marry a monk

time flies……

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye.During the past six months, Siqin Desheng handled state affairs in an orderly manner.The Snow Region Saint Palace also welcomed the new Saint King smoothly.Of course, Siqin Desheng can't tell the world that the Holy King is a fake, as long as they don't deceive people and believers, he doesn't care about the authenticity of the Holy King, as long as Little Mo King is by his side.

There were bursts of drumming from the other side of the □□ hall, but whenever the drums sounded in the court hall, there must be a big event, and all officials, big or small, were present.Hurrying to the main hall, it was the envoy of Cheqian Kingdom who greeted him.

After three thousand years, the letter of credence handed over by the envoy actually read: Lord Chiwu, send a princess of Cheqian Kingdom to marry Chiwu Kingdom, be sure to ask a high-ranking official above the prince level to marry, otherwise you will look down on Cheqian If there is an opportunity in the future, it will invade the country, and the two countries will never have peace.

Seeing Siqin Desheng's eyes burning, such a threat to force a marriage, even if there is another battle, the king will not be afraid.He crumpled the letter of credence and threw it on the ground fiercely, and ordered the imperial army to push the envoy out of the city gate and behead his head to show the public.

Siqin Desheng has always been known for his aloofness, and it was the first time he was so angry in front of the officials.An Yisheng picked up the letter of credence and looked happy, and shouted to stop the imperial army from moving slowly.

"My lord, no, no." An Yisheng said as he handed the credentials to other officials for inspection.

"Why not? I am so bold and reckless, I simply don't pay attention to my Chiwu country. As long as I am here, I will not be afraid of the defeated country of Cheqian." Si Qin Desheng defeated the Cheqian country twice, which can be described as bullish .

"My lord, the marriage between the two countries is a good thing. You see, with this marriage, the war has stopped, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the commercial ports of the two countries are thriving. Isn't this a happy event? Besides, once a war is provoked, the people will suffer."

"That's right, my lord. It is written in the book of credentials that only officials above the lord's level can marry, but it doesn't say whether to marry back as a concubine or a side concubine? If the lord doesn't like it, there is nothing wrong with being a side concubine. Anyway, our country has exhausted its benevolence. "Tian Jiazhi should also co-author it.

"What? This king will marry you?" Siqin Desheng was about to vomit blood from anger, and the more he said, the more outrageous it became.

"My lord, marry well. My lord is not married yet. I can kill two birds with one stone, and get the best of both worlds." An Yisheng praised.

"That's right, I heard that the princess of the Cheqian Kingdom is a fairy who came down to earth, she is so beautiful, if the prince marries, it might be a good relationship." Tian Jiazhi also admired.

"..." They didn't know what Siqin Desheng was thinking, let alone a god, even if they gave him a big Buddha, I'm afraid only they knew who he was thinking about.

"Which one of you would like to marry, how about this king giving you three ranks in a row and being equal to the prince?" Siqin Desheng asked everyone with a smile.

"..."

"..."

For a while, there was no sound, and it was possible to marry a beautiful woman, balance the relationship between the two countries, and even be promoted to the third rank. This great thing shocked all the officials, were they unable to react, or were they unwilling?The officials stared wide-eyed, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

"Why? You guys are not willing to offer such a good condition?" Siqin Desheng asked.

"We are all old people who are about to go into the earth. Even if the prince offers huge favorable conditions, we can't do anything." Tian Jia replied later.

"Haha..." There was a burst of laughter in the hall.

"My lord, starting a family and starting a business is something for you young people. It's not suitable for veterans and others who are over fifty years old." An Yisheng also smirked.

"To put it lightly, who will marry, and who will marry back? How can you easily agree when everything is unknown?" On the side, Andu Liuqing's voice came leisurely.

Everyone looked back, only to see Antu Liuqing leaning on the big pillar, with arms folded, hanging a grass in his mouth, with an indifferent look.

"Ah, Lord Antu..." All the officials immediately surrounded him and besieged him.

"Prince Andu, I think you are very suitable to marry Princess Cheqian." Tian Jiazhi seemed to see the baby.

"Prince Antu is indeed suitable, young and promising, talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven." All the officials also admired.

Si Qin Desheng's eyes brightened, Jiang Xia had been away for nearly a year, and Liu Qing was gradually returning to normal during this time, it might be better to let him marry Princess Cheqian, maybe it would change him.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Antu Liuqing was scared back by the enthusiasm of the officials.

"If I want to marry you, this king will not marry. Besides, this king is already married, so if I don't marry you, I won't marry you." He waved his hands.

"Prince Andu, marry her. I heard that she is the most beautiful beauty in the world. It's up to you to marry her as the main concubine or side concubine." The officials persuaded.

"That's right, Lord Andu, this is related to the peace of the two countries and the happiness of the people. You must take up this burden."

"You are a prince, and you have the responsibility to shoulder the friendship between the two countries. Besides, this is a marriage, a wedding, why not do it?"

All the officials made Andu Liuqing powerless with every word and every word, and kept backing away.

"..." Si Qin Desheng couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, Antu Liuqing has always been a stubborn person who is fearless, and today he was forced to retreat into a corner?

"I said, my lords, I see that King Antu is willing to accept this marriage, but I am too embarrassed to speak."

Siqin Desheng finally rescued Andu Liuqing, but the way of rescue was a bit...

"My lords, you don't need to persuade King Antu anymore. This king will take over this marriage for him and choose a day to marry him."

"..." Andu Liuqing stared at Siqin Desheng dumbfounded.

Okay, you regent, when did this king agree, and how could you be willing to marry him?

An Tuliuqing gritted his teeth in his heart, because he didn't want to explode in front of all the officials.With a dark face, as if someone owed him thousands of dollars, he felt very aggrieved.

"Report to the lord, the envoy of the Cheqian Kingdom outside the door has something to say." The guards outside the door came to spread the message.

"Biography." Siqin Desheng agreed to the envoy's entry.

"Respected Lord Chiwu, Princess Xia You of my country is definitely a beauty that is hard to find in the world. This is the portrait of the princess that our emperor wants my envoy to bring. Please have a look."

The envoy handed over the scroll.

The servant presented the scroll, and Siqin Desheng opened it, his expression changed.After a while, he came back to his senses and asked the envoy, "What's your princess's name?"

"Princess's boudoir name is Xia You." The envoy replied.

"Xia You?" Siqin Desheng thought about it, and raised his hand to beck Antu Liuqing over.

Antu Liuqing didn't know why, so he decided to make a marriage arrangement privately, reluctantly moved to his side slowly, took the picture scroll and looked at it, and was stunned, his hands were trembling, his body was trembling, and his eyes turned red involuntarily.

The person in the picture scroll is wearing a long red dress, long hair and a shawl, slightly drawn eyebrows, lightly painted lips, and dimpled cheeks like two clouds, extremely charming and seductive.

Isn't this the women's version of Jiang Xia?There is no other person in this world who is so similar to Jiang Xia's Shen Yun.

"Jiang Xia, you're back..." He tremblingly grabbed the envoy's collar: "Where is he?"

"Don't worry, the princess of our country is naturally in the official post."

Taking a look at Siqin Desheng, Andu Liuqing had the urge to fly out immediately.

"Alright Liu Qing." Siqin Desheng signaled him not to get excited.

"Since King Andu has no objection, this king thinks it's better to hit the sun than choose the day, and immediately marry Princess Xiayou of Cheqian Kingdom."

"The prince is wise, the prince is thousand years old..." All the officials shouted with relief, and finally solved a difficult matter.

"King Antu, today is a special day, so I will lend you my eight palanquins to marry your mother-in-law, and all the adults will accompany you to pick up the bride." Everyone was happy, and Siqin Desheng was very generous.

The unprecedented welcoming team set off in a mighty way. From the court hall to the post station, all the officials hurried and jogged. After half an hour, they finally arrived at the post post.

Andu Liuqing seems to have experienced thousands of years, the time is too slow, the distance is too far, and his heart is flying too fast. What he wants to see is Jiang Xia, whether it is Xia You or Jiang Xia, what he wants is that person, regardless of man or woman, As long as it's him.

With the crackling of firecrackers, the sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of suona, the bride who was welcomed back by all the officials and Antu Liuqing finally arrived at Prince Antu's mansion.

Antu Ruyue was so happy to see her son who was beaming with joy, that his son finally got out of the gloom and lived a normal life.

The bridal chamber was quiet, gently lifted the bride's head cover, revealing the face he had been looking forward to for a long time, a person who looked exactly like Jiang Xia.

Carefully licked the bride's lips, feeling the same as Jiang Xia, and then kissed gently, the bride shyly pressed down deeply, and the gauze lightly fell to the ground...

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After drinking a small cup at Antu Liuqing's place, he was already a little tipsy.

Siqin Desheng seldom drank alcohol due to his health, and at this moment, seeing An Tuliuqing's hardships finally come to an end, and his merits and virtues consummated, he thought of Xiao Mo who was still in retreat, and returned to the mansion in a daze.

Seeing a golden light in the room from a distance, I saw a flash of a figure inside, and with the sound of a phoenix, the golden light rushed out of the room and shone in the night sky.

Siqin Desheng's heart tightened, his whole body became sober, and he hurried in the door...

The golden light in the room dissipated, and Xiao Mo sat quietly on the bed, still the same as before, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, warm and moist as jade, smart and elegant.At this time, he was wearing a large gauze dress, his long black hair was shoulder-length, and the swastika on his chest was shining under the gauze dress.

"Mo..." A whirlwind came to the bed, holding his neck with both hands, with excitement in surprise: "Come out!!!"

"Brother Sheng..." His lips moved slightly, revealing a row of white teeth, and his voice was flowing and full of ears.Putting his arms around his waist, he called softly.

"Mo..." His eyes were bright enough to reflect his own shadow, and he gently embraced him, rubbing against his neck, and murmured, "It's not easy to finally take off this cassock... ..."

"Brother Sheng, I am willing to take off this cassock for you, and I am willing to wear long hair for you..."

"Mo..." Siqin Desheng searched for his lips.

"Brother Sheng misses me this year?" Little Mo let him peck on his mouth.

"Well, I miss you every day, and wish I could hug you every day."

"I also want to win brother, and all I think about and look at in meditation are brother Sheng."

"What do you see in the meditation?"

"Of course it belongs to Brother He Sheng..." He smiled and did not continue.

"What?" Siqin Desheng stopped kissing his lips and asked curiously.

"I'll tell you later..." Xiao Mo deliberately teased him.

"Okay." Siqin Desheng responded gently.

The two embraced and made out for a long time before letting go. Si Qin Desheng got off the bed and carefully supported him.

"Come on, Mo, move your legs slowly first."

"Brother Sheng, don't worry, I've grown up, my legs are not a problem." Xiao Mo smiled.

"You still have to be careful, after all, after sitting for a year, your muscles and bones have hardened." The prince urged.

"It's really fine, look at me..." Xiao Mo jumped up, and squatted down without finishing his sentence.

"Mo..." Siqin Desheng picked him up and asked nervously, "What's uncomfortable?"

"I should really listen to Brother Sheng's words carefully, I sprained my feet as soon as I got out of bed." He pouted.

"Does it hurt? Come on, sit down, and I'll rub it for you." I hugged him and sat on the chair in front of the window, rubbing his ankle gently.

"It doesn't hurt." Xiao Mo shook his head lightly, and looked at him deeply. He was still the same as before, with only himself in his eyes.

"Brother Sheng..." He took his face and gave him a deep kiss. This person who loved him all his life was worth everything he gave.

"..." Siqin Desheng smiled silently, with tears in his smile. The person in front of him, who exchanged his life for rebirth, is worthy of his love for the rest of his life.

Gently hugging him in my arms, the moon outside the window quietly hid in the clouds, the teapot on the table was boiling in the stove, and the lid of the pot kept ringing.

"Brother Sheng, why are there all my portraits in the room?" Being hugged tightly by him, Xiao Mo discovered from behind him that the room was covered with his own portraits.

"I'll tell you later..." Siqin Desheng let go of him, with a smile on his face, imitating him to deliberately tease people's appetite: "Come, drink water." He poured a glass of water for him.

"Boil a pot, savor the beauty all night, don't ask the flowers to bloom and fall."

"Drink a cup, the world of mortals is three thousand, and I only want to smile and be safe."

After speaking, they looked at each other and smiled, their eyes met, and all the tenderness was in their eyes.

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