Cannon fodder counterattacks, hug the boss!

Chapter 68 The king is sick (21)

"Second Master Liu, accept the order!" Eunuch Li respectfully handed the imperial order to Liu Cheng'an.

At this time, Liu Chengan felt like a dream, the emperor bestowed a marriage?He can marry her.

"This child, don't thank the emperor for his kindness..."

Liu Chengan was very happy, as long as he could live with her, it would be the same anywhere, and it happened that he didn't like this home either.

"The grass people thank the emperor for his grace, long live my emperor..." Liu Cheng'an kowtowed and accepted the order.

Mrs. Wang, that is the husband of the queen. He is better than a son-in-law.

As soon as the imperial decree was issued, the news of King Nanqing's marriage spread instantly, and the whole country immediately celebrated together, and every household seemed to celebrate the New Year. The marriage of their princes was of course a major event in the Northern Jin Dynasty, but it was not the same as the New Year.

On March 320th in the fourth year of the Northern Jin Dynasty, [-]...Nanqing King's wedding...All heaven celebrates...

The wedding was held in Nanqing Palace, and Beitangqing was married from the palace.

This is the first time for her to wear women's clothing, red wedding dress, phoenix crown and Xiapei, long hair shawl, simple phoenix crown on her head, no red hijab.

Naturally, her wedding was a bit special, she felt uncomfortable walking in women's clothes, no matter what kind of red hijab she wore, if not for the emperor and the others forcing her to wear the same clothes as Liu Chengan.

It's really inconvenient to walk around here, dragging your feet... The queen really hates iron when she sees her dark face, "You only wear this once in your life, don't complain, hurry up, your willow Cheng'an has arrived at the gate of the palace."

"Let's go..." Beitang waved her hands and strode forward, but she forgot that she was wearing women's clothes, and she almost staggered suddenly.

"Hey, women should be more reserved, look at you..."

"My old man is reserved..." Fazai said something wrong, Bei Tang immediately shut up, anyway, she is happy today.

The queen led her all the way through the red carpet, and finally came to the gate of the palace amidst the flowers scattered by the maids.

At the gate of the palace, people dressed in red, and countless people on both sides of the street waved excitedly when they saw her come out.

"Wow, the prince is so beautiful, the most beautiful woman in the world..."

"Ah... why am I not a man..." A certain girl patted her chest.

"Even if you are a man, the prince doesn't like you. You haven't seen that the prince is gentle and elegant, equally handsome, and the prince is really a match made in heaven."

"That's right, but it seems that our husband is only 19 years old, and the prince is already 24 this year."

"Hey, so age is not a problem... I wish the prince and husband live a long life and give birth to a precious son..."

"Wang Fu is so handsome..."

"My lord is the most handsome..."

Liu Chengan was dressed in a red wedding dress, riding on the horse, looking at the woman at the gate of the palace who blushed.

she is so beautiful...

"Hey, I'm back to my senses..." Bei Tangqing said lightly.

Liu Chengan was embarrassed, "My lord, I'm here to pick you up."

"Then let's go!" King Nanqing flew on his horse and sat behind him.

The corners of the mouths of the emperor, empress, civil and military officials, and common people twitched.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the king of Nanqing. The wedding ceremony is so different, there is a sedan chair but not a horse.

Liu Chengan froze for a moment, couldn't help turning black, he muttered softly, "How can you be behind me, you should sit in front of me and I'll hug you."

"Pfft... Virtue..." Bei Tangqing turned over and sat in his arms instantly, "How is it now, does it feel a sense of accomplishment?"

Liu Cheng'an blushed and nodded, "It's kind of..." He stretched his arms around her waist as he said, of course he felt a sense of accomplishment, being able to hold the God of War of the Northern Jin Dynasty in his arms was something that all men in the world envied.

(End of this chapter)