Gu Xiuting forgot about his eyes as if he was smiling, raised the teacup in his hand and said, "You are here to be a blessing, Mr. Gu."

"You!" Mr. Rong Jiu snorted and turned around. He was going to marry Qingqing today, and he disdained to bother with these envious losers and jealous and hateful losers and bastards who felt that his sister was robbed! However... you bastards should pray that you never have to get married for the rest of your life, otherwise... Humph!

Looking at someone floating away like a red cloud swept away by the wind, the people in the yard looked different and had no intention of gloating.

Gu Xiuting and Murong Xi looked at everyone with a smile, and both looked at each other indifferently. The girl is too outstanding and sometimes it is a trouble. Fortunately, Qingyi handled it well in this world. Today, these people beat Rong Jin together and vented their anger. It would be almost peaceful. If they really got a few men to compete for a woman, they would have a bad reputation with Qingyi. After all, Qingyi is a daughter's family, but she will still have to be in the officialdom in the future.

Next to him, Zhao Ziyu looked at everyone's different expressions, and was also thinking.

In the evening, the Jiaotai Hall was full of lights and joy. All the envoys from various countries in the imperial city, as well as the powerful and nobles of the third rank or above, gathered here to watch the wedding tonight.

On the side of the hall, the Minister of Rites stood as the emcee of the wedding. Although the Ministry of Rites has always been responsible for this matter, it is unprecedented to host such a wedding. Therefore, the joy on the face of the Minister of Rites could not help but be a little stiff.

"Your Majesty is here! Mu Xiang is here!"

With a sharp roll call, everyone present couldn't help but distort their faces. This is usually a good idea, but it's really awkward at this moment. Who has ever heard of the emperor of which country wants to marry the prime minister?

There was a lingering dong at the entrance of the hall, and eighteen beautiful palace maids in red palace outfits led the way into the hall. The palace maids stood in two rows, and behind them were Mu Qingyi in red wedding dress and Rong Jin in a big red dress. Under the candlelight, a pair of newcomers were eye-catching in the candlelight. The man was cold and uninformed, and the woman was beautiful and elegant. Just by this appearance, it made people feel that it was really a match made by heaven. There were naturally not many men in this world who were worthy of Gu Xiang, and there were not many women whose appearance was comparable to His Majesty the New Emperor. It was really a perfect match!

The two of them stood in the hall holding hands. The Minister of Rites took a secret breath and said loudly: "Word the heaven and earth, bow!"

In the hall, the two looked at each other and smiled, and solemnly bowed to the God of Heaven and Earth in Jiaotai Hall.

"By again!"

"Three bows!"

"Two worship the high hall! Worship!" The two of them respectfully bowed to the spirit position of the Western Yue ancestors. If the ancestors of the Western Yue ancestors were ghosts, they would definitely be filled with tears. Mr. Rong Jiu had probably never worshipped his ancestors so seriously in his life.

“By again…”

“…”

"House and wife worship..."

The newcomer turned around and faced each other. Rong Jin looked at the bright red woman in front of him and smiled slightly, bowed her head and bowed deeply. Mu Qingyi smiled slightly, without the red veil, and a heart-breaking smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"By again!"

"Three bows!"

In front of everyone in the world, I prayed respectfully and piously to each other. From then on, I will only walk hand in hand with you in this life.

"Etiquette!"

With a tribute, cheerful rituals and music sounded in the hall, and gorgeous and dazzling fireworks bloomed over the entire imperial city outside the hall.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty for his wedding!" In the hall and outside the hall, the congratulations were like a tide.

Rong Jin reached out to help Mu Qingyi up, lowered his head and smiled at her, and when he looked back at everyone, he looked solemn, "I am here to swear that Mu Qingyi is the only one in this life. If you violate this oath, God and God will be punished together!"

For a moment, everyone was uproared. Looking at the two people in the hall, their eyes were different, but they were shocked. At the front of the crowd, Murong Xi laughed in a low voice: "This emperor... is really interesting." And he was very courageous. Although he had already written the promised edict to Gu Xiuting before, it was different from saying it in front of the world and making a private promise. Even Gu Xiuting only accepted his edict but did not make it public to the world. Now, no matter what the world thinks about Rong Jin's oath, he is shocked, admired, contemptuous or disagrees. As long as Rong Jin does something that I am sorry to Mu Qingyi in the future, everyone in the world will despise him.

As an emperor, you are not meant to be here to play.

Beside Ge Shuhan, Ge Shubing looked at the two people in the hall and couldn't help but sigh: "I originally thought Rong Jin was a bastard, but I didn't expect..." Of course, Rong Jin was only good to Mu Qingyi, but to other women, she was still a bastard! The charge of mocking a beautiful woman's appearance is unforgivable!

Ge Shuhan was a little lost. Ge Shubing looked at his cousin who was obviously not in a state, sighed helplessly and asked in a low voice: "Eleventh Brother, what's wrong?" Of course she knew what's wrong with Eleventh Brother, but who told Eleventh Brother to be late to get started. He didn't listen when he asked him to work hard in China. Now that he missed it, there is no way to do it.

Ge Shuhan shook his head and smiled lightly, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking...even then... maybe I'll lose." Ge Shubing looked confused, but Ge Shuhan smiled faintly and turned his face.

Amid everyone's shocked, envious and amazed eyes, the bride was sent back to the new house in Hanzhang Palace. As the groom, Prince Rong Jiu still needed to have a banquet for the ministers in the Qinghe Palace.

However, Mr. Rong Jiu was not a patient enough person. After drinking three drinks in a hurry, he was about to leave. The court officials and envoys present were all experienced, so he naturally understood the joy and anxiety of His Majesty the Emperor's wedding, and naturally he turned a blind eye. However, not everyone was so reasonable. Mr. Rong Jiu was patted heavily on his shoulder before he walked out of the hall. Originally, Rong Jin also noticed it and raised his hand to shake the man away. He didn't expect that the other party was not a mediocre person. With the other hand, his palm still fell steadily on Rong Jin's shoulder.

"Your Majesty of the Western Yue, congratulations! I respect you three cups." Turning back, King Lie of Northern Han looked at Mr. Rong Jiu with a cheerful look. Others greeted one cup, and the children of the grassland were more heroic, so they only had three cups.

Rong Jin snorted lightly, took the wine glass without saying a word, and drank it all in one go. After three consecutive cups, Ge Shuhan raised his eyebrows and turned around and left.

"Your Majesty is overjoyed!" Mr. Wei's voice rang slowly. Wei Wuji held the wine glass in one hand and the wine pot in the other, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Please?"
Chapter completed!