in the ancient last days

"Chu Shaojun is going to marry His Royal Highness Jing—!"

This news was sent out by countless flying pigeons, and the various forces who received the news looked shocked or confused. What kind of marriage?Chu Shaojun and the Eighth Prince? ?When did the two of them get together?And marrying a prince—is there such a thing manipulated by gods!

The wedding will be held at the beginning of May, in Xincheng, the famous city of pearls, where the ice and snow have not yet melted.

On the invitation letter sent by the envoys, the two names of Chu Zhao and Zhou Jing were clearly written side by side, and the ink-colored handwriting blended together, with an indescribable romantic meaning.

People with a keen sense of politics immediately sensed something was wrong, and they wanted to go to the wedding in person. Various forces rushed to the new city to witness this unparalleled wedding.

New town.

There was laughter everywhere, and the weather was still cold, but the common people came out on this day. Every household in the city tied red ribbons on the thresholds or windows of their houses. The white is dazzling and bright, starting from the city gate in the south, spreading to Tao'an Mountain in the distance, Baili Jinghua, auspicious and joyful.

The people were full of joy, stuffing nuts and other things to eat everywhere.

"Hahaha, today is a very happy day, Young Master and His Highness are getting married!"

"Let's have fun together, everyone is happy!!"

The soldiers of the hunting team laughed loudly on the city wall, and kept throwing down large chunks of dried bacon. These meals were quietly prepared by the people of the city as early as a month ago, and they were finally able to be eaten on the big day today. broadcast.The special intentions prepared by every household, meat for meat, vegetables for vegetables, and the grand ones, sprinkle gold beads all over the sky.....

Food and treasures piled up on both sides of the road one after another. The factions who had just joined Xincheng and the guests who had come to the wedding ceremony were clapping their tongues. Are the people of Xincheng... all so rich and powerful?

Food is so precious nowadays, people can even kill for a bucket of rice, but in Xincheng, it seems that it has become something that can be seen everywhere.

"My child, why are you so skinny? You can't do this, you need to eat more." An enthusiastic woman saw the thin boy in the queue and saw him staring at the food on the side of the road, so she couldn't help stuffing a bag of jerky Give it to him, after thinking about it, grabbed another handful of bright red wedding candies, and stuffed them into the child's hands: "Eat more, today is our young master's big day, let's be happy together!"

Facing the woman's warm smile, the boy's eyes were a little moist. Thinking of something, he looked back at his father cautiously: "Father."

"Take it."

His eyes lit up immediately, he took a bag of fragrant jerky from the woman with both hands, and raised his head: "Thank you, auntie."

"Eh!"

"My child, I will go to Tao'an Mountain with my aunt later to eat the feast that Shaojun hosted for us. It will be really delicious then. It's so delicious that the plates will be licked clean!"

Hearing this, the guests from various factions couldn't help but secretly took a sip of saliva, turned their heads more enthusiastically, and started chatting with the people in Xincheng one after another, and then they were stuffed with food by the enthusiastic people.

Eat more, so thin!

Seeing his children's small movements of reluctantly gnawing on the jerky, the patriarch's eyes were a little sore, he rubbed his head, looked at Tao'an Mountain in the distance, and silently made a decision in his heart.

"The captains have come out! Is Shaojun coming?"

"where, where"

Hearing this, everyone looked back excitedly.

At the end of the road, a row of backbones from the new city came. The captains of the hunting team wore uniforms, their eyes were piercing, heroic and energetic, and the girls in the city blushed.

Behind them is a wedding car slowly approaching. Two equally handsome men are standing above them. They are dressed in vermilion and their long hair is tied up by a golden crown that spreads wings. Under the sunlight, their faces seem to be plated. A golden glow.

Seeing the people on the side of the road, Chu Zhao's lips slightly curled up in a shallow arc, and in an instant, the whole world fell into silence.

Hold your breath for a few seconds, and then there is an extremely enthusiastic response!

The petals of the purse all over the sky were crazily sprinkled, and the gold powder specially prepared by the people was spread on the avenue where their wheels passed, like a golden avenue leading to the throne.

"Young Master!! Young Master——"

"I wish His Highness Shaojun a happy union for a hundred years and forever—"

"Congratulations to Your Royal Highness on the new year!!"

A bird's cry resounded high in the sky. People looked up and saw countless feather sparrows with gorgeous tail feathers flowing from the east end like a colorful Milky Way against the sun as the background. People were amazed by the beautiful scenery.

The Snow Sculpture at the head gave a high-pitched cry, which was crisp and sweet, as if echoing a cry from the direction of the moat outside the city.

"It's Chonglin." Chu Zhao smiled, looked at Zhou Jing, and interlocked their fingers.

No one who watched this scene, which resembled an ancient fairy painting, would never forget that the golden avenue seemed to herald some kind of future.

"The Nine Heavens opened the palace, and all nations wore clothes and hats to worship their crowns." The golden road was sprinkled, and the two most noble men in the world in the future walked towards their glorious lives.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Chu Zhao and Zhou Jing looked at each other with a smile and bowed to each other.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

The eldest princess and Father Chu sat upright, watching this scene with moist eyes.

When the last obeisance arrived, Chu Zhao turned around, held one end of the red silk, and looked at Zhou Jing. The eyes of the two seemed to form a small world of their own. , the emotions in the eyes make people feel the indescribable beautiful feelings between them at the first sight.

"Yeah." Little Ache clapped his hands desperately, and stood next to Pangpang, his face was flushed, his long eyelashes moved, ahhh, daddy looked at daddy like this again, it was so embarrassing.

"Happy husband and wife—!"

The loud high-pitched voice fell, Chu Zhao and Zhou Jing faced each other, and bowed slowly.

Every minute and every second, the appearance of the beloved occupies the whole heart, and the star-like eyes seem to carry extremely profound emotions, turning all living beings upside down, and suddenly, there is only the other party left in the world.

Chu Zhao got up and slowly took Zhou Jing's hand.With warm skin, the soul suddenly belongs.Zhou Jing stared at him, a little sparkle of diamonds overflowed from the end of his eyes, intoxicating, he didn't know if it was tears, so he lowered his head and kissed it.

The crowd burst into applause.

"Hold the hand of the son, grow old together with the son", from now on, be responsible for the whole life of the other party, no matter when and where, no matter what the situation, the time limit is forever.

Joyful shouts, happy faces, snow and bright red together constitute a dazzling beauty.

The wedding lasted three days and three nights.

Only Xincheng could withstand such a big extravagance. After the grand ceremony, as if it was unspoken, countless family forces came to vote.

Chu Zhao no longer has any weaknesses. He has a strong military force, a rich city, coupled with the special status of his partner, the purest royal blood.

The word "shaojun" has truly become a reality.

According to later records, in the Year of the Gengzi Rat, there was a great epidemic in Zhou, and the plague of corpses came, and wailing was everywhere.However, Emperor Chu set up a city to protect the people, gathered tens of thousands of soldiers, and guarded the heavy-scaled beasts.Try to turn the tide, Kyushu will work together, fight against the enemy for several years, until the disaster of corpses is eliminated, the country is peaceful and the people are safe.Tai Shigong said, the world is lucky for thousands of years.

Based on this, one emperor through the ages will stand forever.

The author has something to say: sprinkle flowers, set off cannons!Congratulations to the new couple!