Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

Xiangli Ling blushed slightly, and lowered her head shyly.

Even if you can only follow behind the carriage and be a dowry concubine that no one cares about.

But she knows that the fireworks are blooming for her.

Satisfied.

On the one hand, Fusu is the bride's natal family, and on the other hand, he is Chen Qing's best friend.

He did not avoid suspicion, and transferred a large number of waiters from the mansion to hold a grand wedding.

First, the ceremonial officer brings the basin, and the bride and groom perform the ritual of washing.

Then there is the same prison ceremony, and the two eat mutton together.

The jin ceremony means handing over a glass of wine.

First use the wine jue to drink twice, and then use the split gourd, each holding half of the gourd to drink.

Chen Qing didn't know what the weddings of later generations would be like, anyway, he was tortured a lot.

Ying Shiman watched Fusu busy with Chen Qing, seemed to have forgotten which family she belonged to, and wanted to remind her a few times.

But he didn't find an opportunity, so he had no choice but to give up.

sunset.

Numerous torches were lit in Yichun Palace, and the blazing charcoal fire drove away the cold of winter.

Dancers and jugglers performed in turn, and the applause was overwhelming.

After a while, soldiers in armor slowly entered the hall and performed the military Nuo dance that the old Qin people loved most.

The bronze sword struck the shield, making a rhythmic crash.

After the boundless and vigorous battle song sounded, the generals stood up one after another, holding up the jug in their hands and singing along.

Amidst the noisy laughter, Fusu stepped forward and sent a waiter to help Chen Qing, who was half drunk, into the wedding room.

And before half an hour.

"Zhi Yin, what are you doing?"

Ying Shiman heard the low noise of arguing outside the door, couldn't help being curious, and secretly opened the door.

Wang Zhiyin held two one-meter-long combination spears in her hand, and had connected them together.

Xiangli Ling grabbed the body of the gun with all her might, unable to hold on to it.

"your Highness."

"The royal family has served the royal family for generations. Although Zhi Yin is a woman, she knows loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness."

"Chen Shaofu continued to criticize among the court, and there were mixed praises and criticisms."

"I'll try him today to see how capable he is and whether he's worthy of you."

Wang Zhiyin glared at Xiang Liling fiercely: "Let go!"

"I won't let go!"

Xiangli Ling's face was full of anger: "You are messing around! What if you hurt someone?"

Wang Zhiyin retorted: "My gun is not sharpened, how can it hurt people?"

"That's not OK!"

Xiangli Ling said firmly.

Ying Shiman originally wanted to stop her, but when she saw Xiang Liling defending Chen Qing like this, she immediately became jealous.

"Then try it."

After hearing this, Xiangli Ling was stunned.

Wang Zhiyin didn't know the seriousness, how could Her Royal Highness be like this?

The two looked at each other, and Xiangli Ling immediately sensed the undisguised hostility, and subconsciously let go.

"coming."

Wang Zhiyin jumped up when she heard footsteps outside the door.

Holding the spear tightly, she put on a posture, ready to surprise Chen Qing.

"Cough cough."

Chen Qing stood at the end of the corridor with his hands behind his hands.

"Humph."

Wang Zhiyin waved her spear and looked at him triumphantly, as if saying: Didn't expect that?

"Miss Wang, oh, no."

"Zhiyin, you didn't expect that either, did you?"

Chen Qing took out a flintlock gun from behind and pointed it at her: "I predicted your prediction in advance."

Chapter 208 Have you eaten yet?I didn't eat it

Candles were brightly lit.

Holding a flintlock gun, Chen Qing walked forward step by step with a playful smile on his lips.

Wang Zhiyin dared to gather crowds to make trouble in front of the Prince's Mansion, what else could she not do?

Fortunately, she had taken precautions in advance, otherwise she would have caught it.

"Oh, scare me?"

brush!

A long spear spits out a message like a white snake, and the cold light flashes away.

The lamp head was shot off, and the corridor was plunged into darkness.

Wang Zhiyin's face was pale: "Why did you shoot without fire?"

click.

Chen Qing smiled even more: "Who told you that you can't shoot without fire? Silly girl, times have changed."

Xiang Liling pressed Wang Zhiyin's arm, and persuaded nervously: "Chen Lang, put down the gun quickly."

"Miss Wang, this is a flintlock made by my father."

"It's topped with flint, so it fires with the pull of the trigger."

"Don't be fooling around."

Wang Zhiyin looked over resentfully.

You are such a good father!

"I don't believe he dared to shoot."

"Chen Qing, I'm leaving my words here. If you don't let my friend go, you won't even think about stepping into the wedding room."

Wang Zhiyin was also in a hurry.

Loyalty is the most important thing for a knight-errant.

In order to stand out for her, the ranger in Xianyang is now trapped in the Baligou coal mine and leads a life of darkness.

But she married Chen Qing, the culprit, in a glorious manner.

If it was spread, wouldn't she become that treacherous villain?

"I am very happy that you can marry me."

"But on the wedding night, you are still thinking about other men, I don't like it very much."

Chen Qing straightened his face: "I shot you to death now, but later I said that you were jealous of love and intended to assassinate the princess. Guess what will happen?"

Wang Zhiyin was instantly ashamed and angry: "Who would believe your nonsense!"

"Many people believe in it."

"If you don't believe it, they will believe it."

Chen Qing sneered and said, "Which is more important, whether you bear the infamy alone or damage the reputation of the official and the royal family?"

Wang Zhiyin thought for a moment, then flew into a rage: "Chen Qing, don't tell me you are still lawless?"

"How can this be called lawlessness?"

"I……"

Before Chen Qing finished speaking, he was interrupted heavily by Xiangli Ling: "Chen Lang, just let her go!"

"Miss Wang, for some trivial matters, you are so kind to ask, how could he refuse?"

Someone was mediating, and the situation was stronger than others, so Wang Zhiyin hesitated for a long time, and heavily planted the spear on the ground.

"Anyway, he won't let my friend go."

"As long as you let them go... I will let him do whatever happens in the future."

Wang Zhiyin bit her lower lip lightly, as if she was about to die generously.

Chen Qing couldn't help but laugh.

Why does it seem like I want to hurt you?

Ying Shiman has a noble status, with golden branches and jade leaves.Xiangli Ling has strong capital and is obedient, letting him get whatever he wants.

Why should I look for you!

"Cough cough."

"I don't know if you still remember that we had a gentleman's appointment before."

Chen Qing took the initiative to raise the muzzle of the gun, showing goodwill.

"What agreement?"

Wang Zhiyin turned her head and asked.

"I let your street-stalking friends go, but let's do what we said before..."

Under her inquiring gaze, Chen Qing said unhurriedly: "From now on, you and I will be like brothers, each living his own life."

"Of course, you can't cuckold me, that's the bottom line."

Wang Zhiyin's pretty face flushed with embarrassment: "Who would do such shameless things!"

Chen Qing nodded: "It's fine if you don't."

"From now on, you don't have to cause trouble. I don't ask you to take care of your husband, teach your children, and run your house virtuously, as long as you don't cause trouble for me."

Wang Zhiyin readily agreed: "It's natural, don't worry."

"third……"

Before Chen Qing finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of heavy footsteps behind him.

The candlelight at the corner reflected the shadow of a long and narrow sword.

"You called a helper?"

Chen Qing asked in surprise.

"No."

Wang Zhiyin's expression was dull.

In the next second, Chen Qing came to his senses.

He turned his head abruptly and shouted loudly: "There are assassins!"

A group of well-armored dead soldiers appeared in front of Chen Qing, with masks on their heads, swords and shields in hand.

The distance between the two sides was less than three meters.

His shouts made the footsteps of the first dead soldiers stagnate.