The wind is as good as the water, the night is as cool as the moon, and joy is everywhere inside and outside the palace. The wedding is coming, and the whole world is celebrating.
In the palace, the fairy He Lai was relegated to the mortal world, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, with picturesque features that would captivate the country.
Outside the palace, he took off his plain clothes and wore Juebian Xuanduan. The man with a clear mind looked calm as water, without any disturbance.
In thirty years, fate has come and gone, from acquaintance to miss, and now we are back to the starting point.
The beauty of the flower in the mirror is flawless, decorated with gold hairpins and beads, and reflected in the candlelight.
Behind him, the eldest sister was dressing up, wearing a blue dress, and looking at the person in the mirror with gentle eyes, feeling lightly pleased.
The white jade comb combed through the waist-length green hair and fell gently.
Once you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about wealth;
After combing the hair with two combs, there is no disease and Wuyou;
If you comb your hair three times, you will have more children and a longer life;
Then comb your comb to the end, and raise your eyebrows again;
The two combs are combed to the tail, and they fly together together;
Three combs are combed to the end, and the knot will always be tied together.
Once Mirror Flower, Water Moon, now it has become a reality, Xia Xinyu has a calm and smiling face, a face that amazes the world, and is even more charming.
Great Xia Historians have always been known for their strictness. In the historian's writings, it is not easy for women to enter history, and it is even more difficult for women to be evaluated, let alone their appearance that is useless to history.
Great Xia For thousands of years, only Ninth Princess has won the favor of historians. He borrowed ancient rules and commented on it in one sentence, and became famous all over the world.
There is a beautiful woman in Weiyang, peerless and independent. She looks at the city of Qingren and then the country.
Today, in the Weiyang Palace, a beautiful woman is waiting to be married, and the world is watching.
Zhiming Marquisate, the door of the palace opened, and under the morning light, a man dressed in Juebian Xuanduan got on his horse, followed by a wedding team behind him, solemn and solemn, and full of joy.
The sound of horse hooves and the sound of carriages were heard as they walked towards the palace.
On the streets, hundreds or thousands of people stepped aside one after another, then knelt down to greet them respectfully.
Every Martial Marquis wedding can be described as a royal event, not to mention Marquis of Knowing Fate, who has long become Great Xia's faith. This day, everyone is waiting for.
The journey was not too long, but took more than two hours. The royal etiquette was complicated. At the end of each section of the road, there were etiquette officials waiting respectfully.
In front of Donghua Gate, the betrothal gifts were dropped off, and at noon, the wedding team slowly rushed to the palace.
In the Weiyang Palace, in front of the bronze mirror, Great Xia Ninth Princess is dressed in fine clothes. She is more beautiful than a flower, and her face is so stunning that even the night-bright pearls in the palace lose their color.
Qing Ling stood behind, looking at the charming face in the mirror, the smile on his face became more and more gentle.
Empress Dowager, did you see it?
"Miss Qing, Marquis has entered the palace."
At this moment, a maid came forward and said respectfully.
"I know, let's go down."
Qing Ling said.
"Yes"
The maid took the order, stood up and left.
"Xin Yu, are you ready?"
Qing Ling looked at the beautiful woman reflected in the mirror and said softly.
"Yeah"
Xia Xinyu nodded and responded.
The red hijab covered her face, hiding her world-famous face. After thirty years of waiting, it has finally come to this day.
The door opened, and a mysteriously dressed figure walked over, stretched out his hand, and said softly, "Let's go."
Heavenly Edict Hall, hundreds of officials came one after another, and there was a wedding in the main hall of Tianyu, the first time in ancient times.
All officials are the same, and there is no discussion in the world. It seems like it should be like this, and it is natural.
Chief among the guests were Mingyue and several important ministers of Northern Mongolia, the great Xia Emperor relatives, and the Duke of the Barbarian Dynasty. Among the distinguished guests from the three dynasties, the most special one, a woman in white, sat quietly among the seats, her temperament was like a fairy, and she was otherworldly.
Changling Venerable Lady, for a fateful wedding, return to the mortal world.
Some of the people present were familiar with each other, and some were extremely unfamiliar. However, there was no doubt that the guests present were all familiar with Zhiming or people who had to come.
In the only seat above the guest seat, a beautiful woman in a blue dress sat quietly, the gentleness and richness in her eyes unable to escape.
No one dares to object, Northern Mongol Emperor can't do it, Great Xia the emperor can't do it, nor can all the officials in the dynasty.
The auspicious time is approaching, and music sounds outside the main hall. Looking from a distance, two figures are walking slowly among the stars and the moon.
Juebian Xuanduan, the bright red wedding dress and the colorful attire reflect the solemnity of this wedding.
A perfect match, a talented man and a beautiful woman, the guests present could not help but sigh in their hearts, these two people are the most compatible people in the world.
When the newlyweds entered the hall, all the guests looked serious and no one dared to lose etiquette while sitting at the table.
The two people in the Jingli Hall were calmer than everyone else present. The two ends of the red line of marriage were tied to thirty years of waiting, and even more so, the fate they had missed.
Bells and bells echoed, people prayed for blessings, and inside and outside the palace, the whole world celebrated the grand event for the first time in ancient times.
In the depths of the Great Xia Imperial Palace, a powerful weapon that suppresses the luck of a dynasty, the purple air is as majestic as the sea. The prayers of thousands of people continue to gather, flying to the palace to bless the luck of the dynasty.
Barbarian Dynasty, Barbarian King looked at this unprecedented scene and sighed softly in his heart.
Knowing Fate Martial Marquis, the power of the unicorn can bring peace to the world.
In the main hall of the Heavenly Mandate, the auspicious time has come and the praise ceremony is about to begin.
At this moment, the sky above the imperial court was auspicious and auspicious, Dragon Carriage was galloping and Luan was approaching.
One after another, dazzling streams of light came from all directions, and the powerful aura shook the entire imperial city.
Southern Mausoleum, Northern Plains, Western Land, Central Province, on the many chariots from the four sacred lands, the auras of strong men joined hands like clouds, covering the sky and the sun.
"Southern Mausoleum Yuheng Sacred Land, congratulations to Marquis of Knowing Fate on their wedding."
"Northern Plains Heavenly Sound Pavilion, congratulations to Marquis of Knowing Fate on their wedding."
"Ancient Land of Western Buddhism Heavenly Buddha Mountain, congratulations to Marquis of Knowing Fate on their wedding."
"Central Province Zhao Family, congratulations to Marquis of Knowing Fate on their wedding."
"..."
Congratulations sounded in the sky one after another. The top forces of the four sacred lands arrived one by one. The auspicious aura rose and fell in the sky. The shocking scene was the first to be seen in the world.
People from all over the world came to celebrate, and the whole Heavenly Edict Hall guests were shocked by the unspeakable scene.
"See seats"
In the hall, Ning Chen spoke calmly.
"Yes"
The attendants in front of the palace took the order and added new seats one after another in the palace to welcome guests from all directions.
Above the void, Dragon Carriage Luan was driving, and figures passed by, appeared in the hall, and took their seats one by one.
When the guests have arrived, the auspicious time has arrived, the praise begins and the music starts.
After bowing to heaven and earth, the newlyweds bowed together, bowed without kneeling, and stood up after the ceremony.
Along the way, Zhi Ming never believed in heaven and earth. This gift was already one too many.
In the palace, all the officials, emperors of the two dynasties, and giants from all sides chose to remain silent. No one could say anything.
God knows his fate, and everyone knows that he has sent down Heavenly Punishment more than once. In this world, God can afford anyone to kneel down, but he cannot afford the gift of Marquis of Knowing Fate.
The second obeisance is the ceremony in the high hall. Knowing the fate of heaven and earth without kneeling, the knees finally fall to the ground and bow respectfully to the last relative in this life.
Xia Xinyu also knelt down, marrying her husband and following her husband. In this life, there is no one else in her life.
On the main seat, tears lingered in Qing Ling's eyes, accepting this gift on behalf of Changsun and himself.
From entering the palace to today, forty years of spring and autumn, passing by, are unforgettable and unforgettable.
The two stood up, bowed for the last time, and the husband and wife bowed together. In this life, the white prime minister will accompany them.
After three bows, he was sent to the bridal chamber and saluted in the palace. Except for the emperor, for the first time in ancient times and modern times, the young man who walked out of the Weiyang Palace finally chose to come back on the most important day of his life.
Guests from all parties are waiting at the Heavenly Edict Hall. The ceremony has ended. After drinking, the person they are waiting for will appear again.
They came here, firstly, to congratulate, and secondly, to meet Marquis of Knowing Fate.
Weiyang Palace, the two of them walked into the room where Ning Chen first entered the palace. On the table, there was wine that had been prepared, exuding a faint aroma of wine.
The two of them took their seats, Ning Chen poured two glasses of wine and handed them to the person in front of them.
Under the red hijab, Xia Xinyu took the wine glass, handed over the wine, and witnessed it forever.
When the wine enters the mouth, there is bitterness and sweetness, just like a portrayal of this life. Only those who drink bitter wine can understand whether it is bitter or sweet.
"Thank you"
So close, the fragrance of orchid and musk lingers in the ears and nose, a beautiful girl has a bad life, and she trades ordinaryness for decades to stay together.
"There is no need to say thank you anymore between us."
Ning Chen responded softly, with a smile on his face and said, "Wait for me here. I will be back after entertaining the guests."
"Yeah"
Xia Xinyu nodded and agreed.
Ning Chen smiled, stood up and walked out of the room, walking towards the Heavenly Edict Hall.
In the room, Xia Xinyu sat quietly, with a red hijab covering her face. She had long been accustomed to waiting. Thirty years were like one day, and one day was like thirty years.
Heavenly Edict Hall, Zhi Ming returns, Xuan Duan joins in, his expression becomes less cold and more peaceful.
Seeing the former appear, all the officials and guests in the palace looked slightly condensed, and then they showed respectful smiles and congratulated them one by one.
Respecting each other with glasses of wine is one blessing after another. Ning Chen responded one by one, drinking one glass after another.
Mingyue stood up, holding a glass of wine in his hand, looking at the man in front of him with a complex expression, raised the glass, and drank it down without saying anything.
"When you grow up, you can't be as willful as you were when you were a child. You are now the emperor of Northern Mongol Royal Court. Your words and deeds represent a dynasty, so be cautious."
Ning Chen smiled lightly, gave instructions, and immediately drank the wine in the glass.
Mingyue curled his lips and sat down, still not saying a word.
Ning Chen smiled helplessly at this angry girl. She had no time to persuade her and could only deal with other customers first.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate, I respect you."
Next to Mingyue, Su Feiyan stood up, holding a wine glass, and said softly.
"Empress Dowager, I haven't seen you for many years, but my style remains the same as before."
There is no need to bring up the grudges of the past. Ning Chen responded softly and drank the wine in the glass.
Su Feiyan also drank all the wine in the glass. The past grudges disappeared with this glass of wine.
They met, fought, and killed each other, but in the end, it was all in vain. The revival of the dynasty, now that I think about it, is just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water, an illusion that is hard to touch.
Do you hate it? Maybe, you don't hate it as much as you imagined. You fight and hate, but you just put shackles on yourself, so heavy.
"Congratulations"
Zhao Liusu stood up, raised his glass, and said seriously.
"Thank you"
Ning Chen nodded and responded.
"Senior brother, congratulations."
Wan Hongzhu also stood up, a gentle smile appeared on her beautiful face, and said softly.
Ning Chen smiled, raised their glasses, and accepted the blessing from Yuheng Sacred Land's fellow junior fellow student.
After three rounds of drinking, the return gifts were all over. Ning Chen put down his glass, looked at the giants from various regions, and said calmly, "I know you all have something to ask here, so feel free to speak up."