"Everyone in the world knows that Princess Jiayi is unparalleled in beauty, but I didn't expect the rumors to be true."

The crisp and charming voice reached everyone's ears. Everyone looked at Concubine Ying in surprise, while Liang Sicong's face darkened.

Qingyun glanced at the charming and smiling Concubine Ying, who was wearing a light red floor-length palace dress. Her face was like a hibiscus, and her eyes were more charming than the enchanting peach blossoms, and her black hair was pulled into a high bun, covering her head. The pearls shine with dazzling light in the sun, the skin is better than snow, the red lips are delicate, and the whole person is charming and boneless.

"Rumors say that Concubine Ying always knows how to keep her peace. Just now Emperor Liang was talking to me, and before I said anything, Concubine Ying started talking quickly. It seems that the rumors are really unbelievable. Concubine Ying, do you think so?"

His expression was calm and calm, his voice was clear and ethereal, but everyone was stunned, and several of them suddenly changed their expressions.

For a moment, the atmosphere became a little solemn and eerie.

The smile on Concubine Ying's face suddenly solidified, one green and one white was very wonderful. She glanced at Emperor Liang who looked unhappy, gently bit her bright red lips, knelt down and said softly: "I have long admired you, my concubine. Princess Jiayi is so famous. I was so happy to finally meet her today that I accidentally made a mistake. Please forgive me for Princess Jiayi."

Turning his head to look at Concubine Ying beside him who looked like she was about to cry, Emperor Liang felt that his heart was itching unbearably, and the unpleasant look on his face disappeared. He stretched out his hand to help her up, turned around and said to Qingyun with a smile: "Concubine Ying has been eating fast and chanting Buddha in Yuexian Palace, praying for the peace and prosperity of our country. Today is the prince's wedding, so I will bring her here to share the joy. Concubine Ying has a straightforward temperament. She says what she says but she doesn't mean it. Princess Jiayi also invited Don't be surprised."

The queen, who was always standing quietly on the right side of Emperor Liang, had a dignified and virtuous face. Even after listening to Emperor Liang's words, she did not change at all, but there was a cold and mocking light in her eyes.

"It turned out to be Emperor Liang's order. I thought that Concubine Ying had lost her family since she was a child and had been locked away in the palace for so many years. She just did whatever she wanted."

Everyone bowed their heads and laughed. If Concubine Ying hadn't spent all her efforts to climb the dragon bed and have an heir only once, how could she be as prosperous and wealthy as she is today because of Concubine Ying's status as an orphan and a palace maid? Isn't this Princess Jiayi? Are you obviously exposing someone's background?

Liang Siyuan looked as usual, but in his heart he admired Princess Jiayi's courage and eloquence very much.

Ling'er, who was hiding behind her father, queen, mother and concubine, snickered secretly, feeling happy and relieved. She simply admired this sister so much.

The King of War and his wife looked at Qingyun worriedly. Concubine Ying's holy family was prosperous. It was definitely not a wise move to severely damage Concubine Ying's face as soon as they met Princess Jiayi.

As everyone knows, Qingyun didn't care about Concubine Ying, but Concubine Ying came to her door of her own accord. How could she let it go so easily?

Looking at Emperor Liang, who had been obsessed with wine and sex for a long time and was clearly losing his fundamentals, Qingyun said lightly: "Emperor Liang, I have something I don't know whether to say or not?"

"Princess Jiayi, it's okay to say so." Emperor Liang said with a smile.

"In our country, whether it is the relatives of the emperor, the dignitaries, or the merchants and common people, there has always been no rule for bringing women other than the royal family to various occasions, unless there is no royal family, and Concubine Ying is neither the royal family of Emperor Liang nor the biological mother of the prince. How can I be qualified to participate in the prince's wedding?" As if he didn't see Concubine Ying's face turn blue suddenly, Qingyun Fu said to Emperor Liang: "I have always been outspoken, if there is any offense, please forgive me, Emperor Liang."

As soon as he said this, Emperor Liang's expression that had just calmed down became a little ugly again.

Among the four great powers, Jin, Chu and Liang are the most particular about etiquette. It is the semi-nomadic Zhou State. Through the efforts of several generations of emperors, the people of the country have become more and more aware of etiquette. Princess Jiayi's move is clearly a satire. He is like a barbarian from a small country who does not know etiquette.

However, Princess Jiayi was the most powerful princess of Jin in the world. She was intelligent, wise, and highly prestigious. Emperor Chu and Emperor Zhou also had a close friendship with her. No matter how angry he was, he could not do anything to her.

"Your Majesty..." Concubine Ying did not expect that Qingyun would embarrass her in public. She glared at Qingyun resentfully and reached out to hold Emperor Liang's arm with tears in her eyes.

The queen next to her suppressed her heart and smiled happily: "Princess Jiayi misunderstood, let alone your country, the Liang country does not have this rule, but the emperor dotes on Concubine Ying, and feels sorry for Concubine Ying who has been shut up all year round, so she brought her with her. Concubine Ying is here to enjoy her popularity."

Everyone heard clearly that what the Empress was talking about was popularity, not happiness. The Empress was really powerful. It was just that Concubine Ying came from a humble background and had been isolated from the world for many years. But she didn’t even understand the basics of human nature, right? Not to mention Jiayi. Concubine Ying dared to offend such a noble and noble princess of the Tian family. Isn't this humiliating herself? So they all lowered their heads and laughed sullenly.

"That's it." Qingyun nodded, catching a glimpse of Concubine Ying's dark and green complexion, and the smile on her lips became lighter and more indifferent.

Staring at Qing Yun and the two who were singing harmony, Liang Sicong's eyes were gloomy. His hands hanging on his sides were clenched into fists, and there were even blood marks on his palms but he still didn't feel the pain.

However, Concubine Ying was full of resentment and opened her mouth to say something. Emperor Liang suddenly coughed lightly and asked Liang Siyuan on the side: "Has the sedan chair arrived?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the butler of the Prince's Mansion ran in with a happy face: "Your Highness, the sedan chair has arrived!"

Liang Siyuan heard the words and turned to look at Emperor Liang. Emperor Liang waved to Liang Siyuan to pick up the sedan chair, and then led the Queen and Concubine Ying to the main seat. Xu was from the Prince's Palace and did not expect Concubine Ying to come. At this time, everyone asked Looking around at the door of the hall, no one had arranged a seat for Concubine Ying.

Looking at Emperor Liang who was chatting with the queen in a low voice, Concubine Ying bit her lips to hide the annoyance in her heart and stood next to Emperor Liang obediently.

Liang Sicong and Concubine Ying's maid wanted to resolve her embarrassment, but Emperor Liang did not say anything, and they did not dare to make any independent decisions.

Taking in the expressions of several people, Qingyun raised his eyebrows. A hint of magic in his eyes disappeared briefly. He turned to look at the first seat opposite. Old man Wuji, who had his head slightly lowered and couldn't see his expression clearly, had snow-white hair and was dressed in a suit. The purple python robe made the whole person look majestic and clear.

Since Old Man Wuji decided to fully support Liang Sicong's bid for the throne, and Concubine Ying was Liang Sicong's biological mother, seeing Concubine Ying facing a dilemma, why did Old Man Wuji not say a word from beginning to end?

Even if Old Man Wuji looked down on the low-born Concubine Ying, he should at least intervene in consideration of Liang Sicong's face. After all, once Liang Sicong succeeded in seizing the throne, Concubine Ying would be the Queen Mother, but he didn't do this, so what's the point?

Sensing Qingyun's gaze, old man Wuji suddenly raised his head and looked over, and a cold light suddenly burst out.

Mo Xuan and Chu Yunyi, who were always on high alert, when they felt a bit of cold air coming towards them, they almost simultaneously ducked in front of Qing Yun to protect them. Three powerful internal forces collided halfway, and then disappeared silently.

Emperor Liang and the Empress were still chatting in a low voice, and everyone's attention was focused on the newlyweds who were slowly coming, and no one noticed anything strange about them.

Caressing the ruby ​​bracelet on her wrist, Qingyun's face was as calm as water, and her deep eyes were as dark as ink.

Mei Sha and Liang Sicong were closest to the old man Wuji, and naturally saw clearly that his figure was slightly swaying. They quickly stepped forward to support him: "Master (Uncle Huang), how are you?"

Suppressing the sweet taste in his throat, old man Wuji waved his hand, staring straight at Mo Xuan and Chu Yunyi who were opposite him with his slender eyes, he lowered his voice and said: "Those two brats have extraordinary martial arts skills, and the brat is so good. There are many tricks, so you must be extra careful."

"Yes, Master (Imperial Uncle)!"

The three of them looked at the hall door pretending to be nonchalant, but they obviously had different thoughts.

Staring at Qingyun fiercely, Meisha's eyes flashed with bone-gnawing hatred and jealousy, and she tightly grabbed the silk handkerchief in her hand, apparently thinking that the silk handkerchief was something Qingyun wanted to tear into pieces.

The princess of the Tian family is just a bitch of unknown origin. Why does she get the favor of the genius doctor Mo Xuan and Emperor Chu? Even Situ Jingyu is obsessed with her, why does she?

"Xiyan, old man Wuji's martial arts has reached its peak. Only the Emperor Chu and I can compete with him. No matter what happens later, you must not leave our side for even half a step." Mo Xuan whispered. Said, Chu Yunyi also looked at Qingyun and nodded.

Qingyun's expression remained unchanged, but her heart was filled with emotion: "I understand."

According to the secret investigation of Zi Yiwei, Old Man Wuji was the eldest son of the first emperor of Liang Kingdom. Unfortunately, his biological mother was a humble dancer in the palace. She died of hemorrhage after giving birth to him. If the current emperor Liang’s mother-in-law hadn’t asked the late emperor to take care of him, he would have died. Under his adoptive name, he died long ago due to the intrigues and intrigues of the harem.

Xu Shiwuji, an old man, knew that he was not destined for the throne. He had been obsessed with martial arts and moody since he was a child. Therefore, he was not taken seriously by the late emperor, so he frequently sneaked out of the palace and wandered around the world.

At the age of eighteen, Old Man Wuji finally made a name for himself in the world, but he was too ruthless and ruthless, so his reputation wasn't very good.

At the age of twenty-five, Wuji mastered his skills and became the number one master in the world. After that, he was unrivaled in three consecutive martial arts tournaments.

Later, the former crown prince was deposed, and there was fierce fighting among several princes. Old man Wuji assisted the current Emperor Liang in ascending the throne, and disappeared from people's sight after the Emperor Liang's throne was stabilized.

Ten years later, the five demons, demons and ghosts suddenly entered the world and swept across the Liang Kingdom in just a few months. Old Man Wuji also appeared in front of everyone again.

After decades of dedicated practice, Wuji, now in his seventies, has extraordinary martial arts skills.

Mo Xuan and Yun Yi did this as a precaution. After all, she had the inner strength of her father but knew nothing about martial arts. She was no match for Old Man Wuji.

"Newcomers have arrived..."

As the master of ceremonies shouted, Liang Siyuan strode towards the wedding hall with a smile on his face. On the other end of the red silk in his hand, Bai Ningshuang was wearing a gorgeous red wedding dress, with the peony, the King of Flowers, embroidered on the skirt with gold thread. The skin of the slightly exposed neck was as good as snow, and a delicate and charming face could be faintly seen under the auspicious dragon and phoenix kerchief. Her manners and grace were even more fascinating, and everyone cheered.

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