Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 89 The Fierce King VS The Dead Sister (15)

Now that Zhao Jinfei has expressed his intentions, he naturally wants to marry Shi Yi into the palace in a glorious manner.Just taking advantage of this opportunity, set an auspicious time for tomorrow.

As for the King of Daying who was waiting for the marriage, he had prepared countless cannonballs to meet him.Even if he fights for the whole country and becomes the faint king of the mourning country, he will not let his sister bear a single point.

Jinggong married the queen, which was a grand event for the entire Jin Dynasty.

Men, women and children all over the country are celebrating it, and many folk activities have been held to pray for Queen Jinggong.Many opera troupes have compiled the story between Duke Jing and the queen into operas, which have been widely spread and sung in four places.

In the early morning, with the light of the sun, the palace chariot hung with red silk was rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion under the urging of the king, followed by countless congratulatory gifts, which were filled with rare treasures, brocade clothes and flowers. Clothes, famous utensils and antiques... There are only things you can't think of, and there are no things you know but don't have.All are chosen by the king himself for his queen.

After getting dressed up, Mrs. Rong Yu, the most noble and long-lived person in the Jin Dynasty, personally held her face, said congratulations, covered her head with a red hijab, led her into the palace chariot, and was sent to the palace by the palace chariot.

When Zhao Jinfei lifted the hijab, he saw his bride bowing her head shyly, and the blood-red wedding dress made her look stunning.He was drunk before he drank the carnival wine.

This day, the day he had been looking forward to for a long time, finally arrived.

In the dim shadow of the candle, Shi Yi raised his head, stared at the handsome face of the young king, and smiled slowly: "I finally got my wish."

The king thought she was saying that she finally got his wish and married him and became his queen, and he was overjoyed.

Tears dripped from the red candle, and the two exchanged glasses with each other in the bright light and shadow, and drank the acacia wine with a smile.

After the emperor and empress finished drinking the acacia wine, it was time to go to bed. The palace attendants in the palace retired one after another, leaving space for the most noble couple in the world.

"Sister, when did you fall in love with me?" The king stared at his beautiful bride, held his queen's hand, all kinds of tenderness came to his heart, he just wanted to tell her slowly, without missing a word fall.

Shi Yi chuckled, "I don't like you."

Her tone was relaxed and casual, without any reluctance.

The young king suddenly opened his eyes wide, filled with disbelief.

"Why?" he asked her.

At the same time, he felt his body start to feel cold, and his hands trembled slightly.

Alcohol, there is a problem with alcohol...

He looked at the pair of dragon and phoenix wine glasses on the table, and the corner of his mouth was full of belated sarcasm.

He was not such a careless person in the past, but because he married his sister today, he was negligent.

Shi Yi caressed his face, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Don't blame me."

The young king did not brush her hand away, but looked at her with wide eyes and said with a wry smile: "Sister, are you finally no longer willing to protect me?"

He must be getting annoying.It must be very tiring to protect someone all the time.Is his sister exhausted physically and mentally?

Shi Yi turned his head away and didn't give him an answer.

The young king felt hot blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his vision became more and more blurred.He thought, he was going to die.

He has been fearful all his life since he was born.When the queen was in power, she was always worried that she would die quietly. Later, in various battles, she was worried that she would die due to plotting, but at the moment of death, he became calm instead.

His memory started to clear up.

He remembered a lot of past events.

Or it could be said that these memories of the past reminded him of him, and scenes of them appeared in front of his eyes.

He remembered the first time he met his elder sister, it was in this imperial garden, he was playing with his brother and was bullied by his brother, and the little girl carved in pink and jade was watching him anxiously from the side.Then there was the hand that the girl stretched out to her in the noisy market.Then came the day when the queen was about to abolish the prince, she appeared in the hall in a black dress and a red dress, and smiled at herself after trying her best to turn the tide.His elder sister participated in his entire youthful, youthful years.

He fell in love with her, as it should be.

He stood up tremblingly, and fell to the ground as soon as he took a step.

"What are you going to do?" He saw his elder sister rushing over and holding him in her arms.

He looked up, looking at his sister quietly, and suddenly grinned, innocent and childish, "I prepared a gift for my sister, it's under the pillow."

Originally, this gift was intended to be given to his elder sister when she woke up tomorrow morning, but now there is no time.

But it's nice.he thinks.

he died.His sister was relieved.

For him, my sister's hands were covered with blood, and she was left with scars all over her body. She almost lost her life.Originally, she was supposed to meet her own lover, have her own children, have her own home, be safe and secure, and extremely happy.

It was he who owed her a lot.

If he died, these debts would be paid off.

His elder sister should have a normal life, don't have to continue this hard life, and don't have to worry about the Jin Dynasty.

Maybe she will meet a better lover, that person...

But why is he still so sad.

The young king struggled to grab Shi Yi's sleeve and asked, "Did you...have you ever truly loved me..."

Shi Yi pursed her lips tightly, their lips as bright red as the most delicate roses, and there was no trace of emotion in her eyes.

"You don't love me." The young king got this dejected answer from her indifferent face, and laughed loudly, "It's me, Zhao Jinfei, who is being passionate."

In front of her, he was still unwilling to be the ruthless Zhao Jinggong.

Smiling and laughing, his tears fell, "It doesn't matter if you don't love me, or... I became the king of the Jin Dynasty in order to pay off the debt. I owed my brother, and I paid my life today. Under the Nine Springs, I met him, and I can tell him that I, the younger brother, fulfilled his wish, fulfilled the wish of the king, and firmly grasped the power of the Jin Dynasty."

Shi Yi turned his head to prevent him from seeing the expression on his face.

The young king who was about to die continued to murmur, "Sister, Zhao Jinbi has known you since childhood, respected you and listened to you when I urinated, and then loved you. Even Zhao Jinggong, whom everyone admires, loves you. When I die, I will pay you back. I have lost all your love."

He struggled, wanting to kiss his sister's forehead.

He is actually very regretful and unwilling.

He didn't see his elder sister blushing for him and bearing children for him, he just died like this.

He is not such a magnanimous person. I hope that after he dies, his elder sister will guard him for the rest of his life.However, he was about to die.

He felt that his hand was getting more and more tired, and finally hit the ground heavily, as if it hit his heart.

When Shi Yi heard the voice and turned to look at him, he had already closed his eyes and his face was calm.

She went to bed like a madman to find the present Jinggong had prepared for her, opened the wooden box, and inside was a snow-white jade hairpin with no blemishes. The tears she had been holding back finally fell wantonly, and she lowered her head and kissed his forehead. "You don't owe me anything."

He never owed her anything.

(End of this chapter)