His eyes fell on Le Ziyin again. The master was so spoiled by this fiancée. She just said, "It's so festive." The master removed all the festive colors without saying a word.??

At least you can leave a big red flower on the plaque. You can't be too festive, nor can you not be unhappy, right?

Now the entire hall does not seem to hold an engagement ceremony, but it seems to be a martial arts conference...

Le Ziyin didn't seem to have expected Shen Jiuli to do such a trick, and was a little stunned for a moment.

But Shen Jiuli looked sideways and asked her: "Are you satisfied with this?"

Yelu Jing'an's eyes turned to Le Ziyin again, fearing that she would say she was dissatisfied, and then she would make other requests to dress up, and the daylily would be cold! The marriage would be sure!

Le Ziyin dared not say he was dissatisfied. He nodded quickly and smiled sweetly: "Satisfied, it's best to do this, Ziyin is so satisfied!"

"It's good to be satisfied." Shen Jiuli nodded slightly, and he glanced at Yelu Jingan who was standing foolishly beside him: "Let's start!"

What to start?

Meeting?

Ah, no, it was Master’s engagement ceremony!

Yelu Jingan took a breath and tried hard to find his feelings. With his order, the guests began to take their place...

There were hundreds of tables in the hall, and the guests were the most prominent figures in this big six. Even the kings of the five countries arrived. They, like the heads of various sects, naturally sat near the center.

These tables will surround the high platform where the ceremony will be held in the middle, with stars surging the moon.

There is a red carpet road leading out of the high platform, and the entire layout can be said to be slightly straight and appropriate.

The dozen or so disciples of the Emperor also arrived, and they were standing on both sides of the high platform, with great aura.

Helian Xiao has a low status and was originally unable to even have a seat in the hall, but he is a prince after all.

This guy is a genius in practicing martial arts, but he is clumsy in his chores, so Yelu Jingan simply let him sit behind his father.

Because everything was arranged in advance, everyone took their time and sat down quickly.

Everyone is very qualified, and there is no one who dares to make a loud noise when attending the engagement ceremony of the Emperor. Therefore, although there are many people here, the hall is very quiet, with only the sound of music floating around and lingering in people's ears.

There is a wine glass tower on the ancient and heavy table. All the wine glasses are carved from crystals and arranged neatly in a certain order, from low to high, from more to less.

At the top are two cups close together, carved into the shape of a mandarin duck, and snuggled together in the shape of a cross-neck shape.

Yelu Jing'an held a small red begonia wine pot in his hand and slowly poured wine into the wine glass tower...

The wine is golden and pours slowly into it. It is poured into the two wine glasses at the top, and then overflows into the wine glasses below...

It's strange that the small wine pot was not big, but the wine inside seemed endless and never had time to pour it out.

Finally - all the wine glasses were full, shaking brightly on the table, like a crystal golden tower.

According to the procedure, a pair of future newcomers drank the top two glasses of wine, and the remaining glasses were distributed to the guests below, all of which were contaminated with the joy of the two newcomers.

After Yelu Jing'an poured the wine, he and his eighth senior brother respectfully handed it to Emperor Zun and Le Ziyin.
Chapter completed!