[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

Although he didn't want to admit it, Yan Jingbai really ushered in the wedding in a mood of anxiety.

The emperor got married with the real queen, and it was just after Qin unified the world, so although Yan Jingbai repeatedly emphasized that everything should be simple, how could it be so simple.

The grand wedding made the whole of Xianyang lively like never before. Everyone had a smile on their faces. The joy of the people was not only because of this wedding, but also because of Yan Jingbai's decree to reduce taxes by [-]% the day before the wedding. .

This imperial decree not only relieved the people of Qin State, but also greatly eased the tense relationship with the survivors of the Six Kingdoms.

Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie tried their best to avoid the crowd, and stood quietly in a remote alley, their expressions were not very good.

They obviously didn't expect that there would be so many people on the wedding day.

It may be one reason that the emperor got married, but the biggest reason is probably because the queen is a man!

After all, although a male queen cannot be said to be unprecedented, she must be unprecedented. Everyone has a curiosity-seeking mentality, so how can such excitement be missed.

"Here we come!" Ge Nie suddenly whispered.

There was a huge cheer in the distance, and the crowd was parted by well-trained cavalry, revealing a wide passage.

When the black luxury carriage pulled by eight high-spirited horses rolled past, the people on the side of the road knelt down automatically. They all knew that sitting there were the two most noble people in the empire, King Qin and his queen.

Just as Wei Zhuang's hand was on the hilt of the sword, Ge Nie grabbed it.

Gai Nie said in a low voice, "Xiao Zhuang, don't be impulsive."

Wei Zhuang gritted his teeth: "Is that the way to go?!"

What else?Gai Nie sighed secretly, and he said: "White hair, black clothes, about the same age as you, and the Tianwen in that man's hand, it is obvious that the mysterious man we saw in the Mohist Trick City is the one in the car." The queen of yours, are you sure you are his opponent?!"

The answer is naturally no, but Wei Zhuang is not reconciled, the quicksand was snatched by the other party, and he took such a big blame for no reason, let alone mentioning the repeated pursuits during this period, which really made him unbearable It was he who was suspected of becoming the emperor's male favourite!

In what way is he similar to that Longyang Lord of Wei State? !Taking a ten thousand step back, even if he falls in love with a man one day, the possibility of him choosing Gai Nie is higher than that of Ying Zheng who has never met before!

Gai Nie understood his character, and naturally understood his unwillingness. He sighed, "Let's go, didn't Chi Lian send you a letter? Let's deal with the quicksand first, and we'll talk about the matter here later."

Wei Zhuang was silent for a moment, then turned around and left. Although the matter of taking the blame for others made him angry, the matter of quicksand was the most important thing.

Gai Nie took one last look at the black carriage and left behind Wei Zhuang.

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In the spacious carriage, Yan Jingbai and Shi Zhixuan, two hated people, were sitting quietly with their hands clasped.

Daqin regards black as the most respected, and wearing the dark black mian suit on his body makes him look more slender and upright. The twelve-bead Yumian shakes slightly with the carriage, and Yan Jingbai sees the other party smiling slightly through the pearls and jade eyes.

"Are you happy?" Yan Jingbai said slowly.

The style of clothes on Shi Zhixuan was similar to his, only the pattern was different, but the same black color indicated his status in Xianyang Palace, his long white hair was tied with a jade crown, and was combed neatly.

He raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you happy?"

Yan Jingbai was silent, he did not refute, in fact, happiness is only second, what he is most concerned about now is nervousness.

This can't be blamed on him. Although he is very old and considered an old man, it is really the first time to get married, and he is not familiar with the business, so it is inevitable that he will be a little nervous.

Just because he doesn't say it doesn't mean that Shi Zhixuan doesn't know, feeling the slight wetness from the palms of the two, and looking at the expressionless face he tried to maintain, he suddenly chuckled.

Yan Jingbai pursed his lips, and he said lightly: "This is the first time I got married, so it's naturally not as familiar as the Xie Wang."

Shi Zhixuan laughed and said, "Your Majesty is jealous?"

Yan Jingbai clicked his tongue lightly, and withdrew his hand forcefully.

The carriage kept rolling forward, the cheers and laughter outside gradually faded away, Shi Zhixuan leaned on the carriage, and suddenly remembered something from a long, long time ago.

He hadn't thought of those things for a long time, so long that he thought he had forgotten them long ago.

But now, those blurred memories seemed to come back to his mind.

Shi Zhixuan sighed: "Actually, according to the formal procedures, this is the first real marriage for me."

Seeing the obvious disbelief in Yan Jingbai's eyes, he said: "In the wedding with Bi Xiuxin, there was only one red candle, two glasses of water and wine, no wedding clothes, no relatives and friends, not even a hall obeisance. It is far less grand than it is today.”

Yan Jingbai smiled, "I remember clearly."

Shi Zhixuan laughed, he leaned over and bit his earlobe lightly, teasingly said: "I didn't know that His Majesty is so jealous, so cute..."

Responding to him was Yan Jing who lowered his head and bit his lips hard.

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It is a very troublesome thing for the emperor to get married. He has to pay homage to the Heaven and Earth Ancestral Temple, accept the worship of the people outside the palace, and then announce the canonization in the main hall of Xianyang Palace.

Because Shi Zhixuan was a man after all, Yan Jingbai cared about his emotions, and finally changed the queen to the king, worshiped the heaven and the earth in front of all the officials, and let him be his partner.

After this wedding, he officially broke away from being single and became a family man. Thinking about it, he was still a little excited.

After a day's work, Yan Jingbai was exhausted, but Shi Zhixuan, relying on his martial arts, was not tired at all, which made him very jealous.

Fortunately, such a wedding is probably only once in a lifetime.

Shi Zhixuan waved away the servants in the palace, took off his clothes for him, and then lay on the bed with him.

Yan Jingbai drank some wine, although others dare not be too presumptuous because of his status, but today is his big wedding after all, so he drank not too little, and now he is a little dizzy.

Just when he was drowsy, a pair of warm hands were inserted into the lapel of his clothes.

He frowned, and impatiently slapped away the hand that kept making troubles, but after a while, the hand came again, slapped away, came back, slapped away, and came back again, finally he opened his heavy eyelids with some displeasure.

The round earlobe was sucked into a moist place, and a familiar voice sounded vaguely in his ear, "Go on to sleep, I'll come tonight..."

You come?what?

Yan Jingbai was puzzled, and it was only when the hand reached under him that he finally regained consciousness.

A bright light flashed across his eyes with no focal length, Yan Jingbai turned over, pressed the opponent under his body, and then used his hands and mouth to pick out the sensitive, sensitive points that he was familiar with after these days of practice, and quickly It made the people below breathe heavily.

Satisfied, the corners of his lips curled up, Yan Jingbai pulled the opponent's legs away, and went straight to the topic.

Shi Zhixuan let out a muffled snort at his merciless gesture, and broke out in cold sweat.

Shi Zhixuan smiled wryly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are murdering your husband, no, we just got married...you plan to kill me on the bed..."

Yan Jingbai gnawed at his neck, and said vaguely: "If you still want to take the opportunity to counterattack, I will do it until you can't counterattack..."

Although I don't know what counterattack means, but considering the current situation, it is not difficult to understand, Shi Zhixuan hugged the person on his body, tried to relax his body and tried to cooperate, his dark eyes were full of connivance...

The scorching sun was shining brightly, the sky was blue and blue, and the air was sultry, with not even a shadow of wind.

Now is the sowing season, and the paddy fields are full of busy farmers.

Wu Kuang sat cross-legged on the ridge of the field with no image at all, and his hands wrote vigorously, recording the conversation with the old farmer in detail, even ignoring the sweat that kept slipping from the corners of his forehead.

What he is holding is not bamboo slips, but rice paper invented by His Highness Wang Jun a few years ago. It is more convenient to carry than bamboo slips, cheaper and more durable than silk, and is not easy to melt. It has become the favorite thing of today's scholars. one.

It's a pity that rice paper is not popular, and it is only used among dignitaries. If you are willing to spend money, you can get it, but the price is definitely not affordable by ordinary people.

Poor scholars like Wu Kuang, who are neither princes nor nobles, spend every penny in half. The ability to use Xuan paper is definitely due to the emperor's reward.

Just as he was talking with the old farmer, he suddenly heard a loud cry.

"Master Wu! Master Wu!"

Wu Kuang got up and looked, but it was Bo, the owner of the mansion, who was waving his hands and running towards this side desperately.

The old farmer wiped his face with a sweat towel and said, "Master Wu, if I have something to do, I will leave first, and I have to work in the field."

Wu Kuang carefully put the recorded things into his arms, then cupped his hands and said, "Please go ahead, old man. If there is any new situation, you must come to me."

"I know." The old man flicked the sweat towel and left.

At this time, the 40-year-old Zhao Zhubo had already run up to him. He propped his knees and said out of breath: "My lord, what time is this? Why are you still here? Your Majesty, Your Majesty, they are coming soon!" ah!"

Wu Kuang was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Where are you?"

"We're about to enter town."

"Oh." Wu Kuang regained his composure after hearing the words, "That means I haven't entered the city yet, so there's no rush."

Master Zhao is about to kneel down, don't worry!Can you hurry up!

The emperor's convoy was not far from the city, but his boss was still covered in mud and didn't show any nervous expression.

No!

Mr. Zhao stomped his feet, and he didn't care about the next offense, he took the opponent's hand and ran away.

"Hey! Wait! Wait!" Wu Kuang yelled, "I haven't got my pen yet!"

Mr. Zhao didn't care about it, just rushed forward, he shouted without looking back: "After picking up the holy driver, my subordinates will pay you ten sticks, no, one hundred sticks!"

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