Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Silly girl……"

Yue Yunlan gently grasped Qiaoqiao's palm and warned in a deep voice: "Wait until I...after I go to church with Yan Jinghong, Qiaoqiao, take my father and mother with you and leave the imperial capital. The further you go, the farther you go." good."

"Miss, what do you mean? I don't want it. I want to follow you. Wherever you are, Qiaoqiao will be there!"

Qiaoqiao suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart. She knew Yue Yunlan's character very well. She would rather be broken than destroyed!

She knew that the young lady would never accept her fate and marry Yan Jinghong willingly.

"This time, no matter what, you have to listen to me, otherwise, I will never recognize you as my sister again!"

Yue Yunlan's expression was extremely serious, and Qiaoqiao was slightly startled. She had never seen the young lady explain anything to her so solemnly, but the more so, the uneasiness in Qiaoqiao's heart became more intense.

At this moment, a group of palace maids who came to pick up the bride walked in from outside the door. One of them, a middle-aged woman, was in front of the door. She smiled happily and said: "Miss Yue, the good time has come. You can go to Fenghu." "

Yue Yunlan clenched her fists, took a deep breath, gently lowered the beaded curtain on the phoenix crown, stood up slowly, pursed her red lips and said, "You can go!"

"Miss……"

Qiaoqiao held Yue Yunlan's arm, and she could feel that Yue Yunlan's eyes were clearly like a pool of stagnant water, without any energy at all.

"Okay! Welcome the bride to Fengchu!"

The middle-aged woman who picked up the bride smiled and ordered Yue Yunlan to be invited to Fenghu. For a while, vocals and music were playing in unison, gongs and drums were noisy, and it was a lively scene.

…

Tianbai Imperial City, Zhengyang Hall.

At this moment, all the civil and military personnel of the court were seated, and Yan Jinghong, also dressed in red robe, sat high on the main seat.

Even though the fourth prince, Mo Yan, was named King Tianbai, he could only be ranked under Yan Jinghong. No one in the court took him seriously. He, the puppet emperor, could only sit aside and watch himself. He was drinking sullenly, trying to put on a smile from time to time, for fear of making Yan Jinghong slightly unhappy.

All the ministers in the hall were flattering Yan Jinghong, and Yan Jinghong laughed loudly and felt proud.

Three days have passed, and Ling Feng still has not been able to come out of the Seven Emotions Demon Realm. It seems that everything is a foregone conclusion.

Perhaps, I really overestimated him. If Ling Feng was trapped in the Demon Realm of Seven Emotions for the rest of his life, it would be a bit boring.

Yan Jinghong picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Looking from a distance, as far as the eye could see, a procession of honor guards was coming from the direction of the harem and was about to arrive in front of the Zhengyang Palace.

"congratulations!"

"Congratulations to the Prince Regent on his wedding!"

"The Prince Regent and the young lady from the Yue family are truly a talented and beautiful woman, a match made in heaven!"

Seeing that the bride was about to arrive, all the ministers stood up quickly and prepared to go out with Yan Jinghong to welcome the bride.

"Report!——"

At this moment, an armored imperial guard from outside the palace quickly rushed into the hall, knelt in front of the hall, and shouted loudly: "Report to the Prince Regent, something serious has happened!"

"presumptuous!"

Hearing that this guard actually said these words on the occasion of the Prince Regent's wedding, the ministers who were bent on flattering Yan Jinghong immediately stepped forward and shouted: "How dare you, on the Prince Regent's wedding day, how dare you talk nonsense You're talking nonsense, come on, drag this person down quickly and wait for him to be punished!"

The guard kowtowed repeatedly and begged for mercy, and said hurriedly: "Prince Regent, no... the situation on the border has actually changed. The West... Northwest Army has announced that it has surrendered to Prince Jing... Jing!"

"What?"

For a moment, the ministers were shocked. As a result, King Jing's command would have obtained the Tianmang Fortress of the Southern Army and the Qingtian Fortress of the Northwest Army at the same time.

"What's going on? Han Li, that guy, hasn't always remained neutral. Why did he suddenly declare his surrender to Prince Jing?"

"The situation is not good now. The two largest fortresses in the imperial capital are under the command of King Jing at the same time. The city lords of other major counties and cities may also start to waver and even fall to King Jing's side."

"Prince Jing has always been cowardly. Why did he suddenly become so courageous? He was able to subdue the two old foxes Yuan Tiangang and Han Li at the same time!"

"..."

On the day of Yan Jinghong's wedding, such news suddenly came, which was really not a good sign.

Just as everyone was whispering, Yan Jinghong stood up slowly from the main seat, glared at the guard who was delivering the order, and said loudly: "Is this the Northwest Army? It's such a big list, I don't have it We sent troops to attack his Northwest Army, but he actually dared to submit to those traitors and thieves. Well, very good! After my wedding, I will deal with him as well!"

After saying that, Yan Jinghong's whole body was filled with aura, and all the ministers in the court suddenly calmed down.

With Yan Jinghong's current level of cultivation, even if the Northwest Army surrenders to Prince Jing, nothing will change in the end.

"Shut your mouths to me, everyone. No one is allowed to discuss this matter anymore!"

Yan Jinghong stood with his hands behind his back, looking around, and finally stared at the guard who was sending the message, and said coldly: "If today is not my king's happy day, and I don't want to see blood, you disturb my good mood, I The king won’t let you go!”

"Yes! Yes! Thank you, Prince Regent. Thank you, Prince Regent!"

The imperial guard hurriedly exited the Zhengyang Hall in a hurry. Everything was as usual. The honor guard welcoming the bride had arrived in front of the Zhengyang Hall. Yan Jinghong laughed loudly, strode to the front of the hall, and personally greeted Yue Yunlan as she got off the sedan.

All the ministers in the court hurriedly followed Yan Jinghong, like a group of followers, mouthing blessings and smiling as brightly as spring.

"Humph, a bunch of wallflowers!"

The fourth prince, Mo Yan, clenched his fists, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, frowning deeply, knowing that he was the emperor, but in the end, it turned into air completely.

If he had known this, he would not have led the wolf into the house that day, and even conspired with Yan Jinghong to poison the late emperor.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, His Majesty the Emperor seems a little dissatisfied?"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came to his ears, which immediately startled Mo Yan. When he looked back, he found that it was the Blood Sword Lord Li Qingling.

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly smiled and said: "No way, your Majesty the Imperial Master must have heard wrongly. I am just wishing the Regent and Miss Yue a happy marriage for a long time."

"Hahaha……"

Li Qingling laughed loudly and cast a thoughtful look at Mo Yan. Mo Yan's eyelids twitched slightly, as if he vaguely understood something.

It seems that this Li Qingling is also ambitious, and the position of national master may not satisfy him!

"Hehehe..."

Mo Yan just smiled faintly and was able to swallow his anger. Under Yan Jinghong's lustful power, Mo Yan was naturally not a simple person to be the puppet emperor.

Before Li Qingling's true intentions were determined, he would naturally not reveal his true ambitions indiscriminately.

At this time, Yan Jinghong had already taken Yue Yunlan from Fenghu, and, surrounded by the ministers, led Yue Yunlan into the Zhengyang Hall side by side.