Chapter 1085 The Three Concubines

Ding Rong did not go there alone this time for the Snow Clan trip, but was in a vast and powerful manner, bringing a lot of followers, and also invited Lin Chu and more than a dozen elite snow clans to guide him.

For Lin Chu, this is a great news. Once the Saint becomes the Princess of Qin, in his heart, in politics, he will have a strong backer and his future will become greater and greater.

He would think so, and other snow tribe members were even more so.

The team walked slowly and arrived in Snow City a few days later.

At this time, the entire Snow Clan had already heard of this, and people gathered around and watched the fun.

I don’t know how many years have passed since hiding from the war. I’m afraid that except for those three elders, no one here doesn’t want to go out and see the outside world, especially for young people.

They have longing and hope.

The cheers rang out, and the King of Qin wanted to marry the saint, which was even more worthy of their happiness for the people of the Snow tribe.

This was Ding Rong's first time in Xuecheng. Looking at the scene around him, he also smiled at the servant beside him, "The people of Xuecheng are very simple."

"Haha, what the lord said," the attendant quickly agreed.

The team continued to move forward, looking at the familiar face, Lin Chu stopped a little.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy ran over and pulled his clothes and shouted: "Uncle Lin, Uncle Lin, the saint will marry the King of Qin and become the Princess of Qin. From then on, will our tribe members be the direct descendant of the princess..."

Hearing this, Lin Chu felt his heart moving and immediately touched his head: "You little guy, you have a lot of thoughts. Uncle has something to do, so I'll come to you later."

Soon, the group entered the hall.

The backbone of the Snow Clan has long been gathered here.

Ding Rong walked straight to the position directly above, turned around, and stretched out his right hand slightly.

The attendant understood and hurried forward, holding a tray with respect in both hands.

Inside the tray was a royal edict. Ding Rong picked it up, first glanced down, then spread it out, and said with a trembling voice: "The people of the Snow Clan listened to the order~~~~"

All under the world are the king's land, the shores of the earth, the king's ministers, and under the king's imperial edict, everyone kneels on the ground, and Mu Lianying is also among them.

The three elders knelt on the ground, their faces full of worry, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Ding Rong has started to read loudly:

"The King's Decree."

"I heard that the inner rule of the world is based on the virtue of concubines and the foundation of the king's transformation, and it was originally supported by the inner support. Now there is Mu, gentle and gentle, dignified and elegant, and specially enthroned Concubine Xue to clarify the internal affairs and promote the six palaces. He ordered the officer to choose a date to prepare the rituals and order the order..."

After finishing his recitation, the three elders couldn't help but move the corners of their mouths, as if they wanted to say something but didn't dare.

The others shouted together: "Abide by the king's order..."

After shouting, people naturally stood up.

Ding Rongcai didn't bother with them, but put away the edict, hurriedly approached Mu Lianying, nodded and said with a smile: "Ah, congratulations, please accept the edict."

Mu Lianying had to take Wang Zhao, her face turned red, and she seemed to dare not stay here. Her beautiful eyes dodged and looked at everyone and left quickly.

"I, I respectfully send you off to the Queen." Ding Rong bowed his hand again and bent his waist to the bottom.

After she left, the people in the hall naturally had to whisper, and the elder walked up to Ding Rong and said tentatively: "This master..."

"What, do you have any doubts about Wang Zhao?" Ding Rong glanced at him.

"This..." The elder looked worried. Under Wang Zhao, if he dared to disobey his orders, he would be a rebellion! He dared not say anything. After a while, he could only say: "I don't dare."

"Since that's the case, please prepare quickly. The court will schedule the marriage between the king and the saint on the sixth day of next month." Ding Rong said, and said again: "In addition, my king said that although he is already the Princess of Qin, the Empress is still the saint of the Snow Clan. This is not a conflict."

Hearing this, the three elders had a hint of surprise on their faces. This means that the Snow Clan's saint had another identity as a princess of Qin, which is conceivable for the Snow Clan.

This was completely inconsistent with their initial concerns. At this moment, it could not be changed, so I would say more. After the Great Elder reacted, he also gave a gift to express his apology.

The sixth day of the next month.

The Qin Palace was filled with joy and red everywhere.

In the majestic palace, there are many imperial guards, and above the long halberds, red silk brocade fluttering. On the road outside the wedding hall, a red carpet was also laid. All officials watched the ceremony, and the scene was extremely grand.

The classical and grand music sounded, and Xiao Yuan held Mu Lianying's hand and walked towards the hall step by step.

She is beautiful, often dressed as white as snow, holding a jade flute, and is so vague that she is not as popular as the world. But today she is wearing bright red, classic Chinese atmospheric clothing, light makeup and tassels, and shyness, which is particularly charming.

Xiao Yuan had a routine for Mu Lianying, and he had to marry him forcibly. If he didn't marry him, he would not be able to break her iceberg.

He held her little hand and could clearly feel her nervousness.

The two entered the hall, and the Minister of Rites Yan Ming personally presided over the ceremony.

Although Mu Lianying was nervous, she was well-educated and well-educated. The etiquette and movements of ancient women were very standard. Finally, she placed her left hand on her right hand, with her palm facing down, and Yu Xiaoyuan knelt on her face to face and knelt on her knees.

On the tables between the two, there were some ritual things used for etiquette, each with a red cup. The palace maid stepped forward and filled with wine.

Next, there is a complicated set of etiquette.

Xiao Yuan has always been an unreasonable person. When the etiquette reaches a certain level, he also picked up the wine glass in front of him and smiled Nuannuan: "Please, madam."

Mu Lianying blushed and glanced at him, and picked up the wine glass with a standard movement.

Soon, Yan Ming had already sang loudly: "The ceremony was over~~~~"

With this chanting, all the officials watching the ceremony knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Congratulations to the King and the Empress for their union, a hundred years of good fortune..."

"Haha! OK!" Xiao Yuan was very happy. He was undoubtedly very happy today. He also faced the ministers and said in a true voice: "Today, all the ministers must not leave. They must be drunk until they stop!"

"Thank you, King--" the ministers shouted again.

The palace feast that day is imagined. In the lively atmosphere, there were constant laughter and laughter, and Xiao Yuan was toasted frequently.

By the time he returned to Mu Lianying's bedroom, it was already very late.

She was still sitting by the bed, waiting quietly. When she heard the sound of the door opening, her little hands were nervously held together.

Xiao Yuan walked to her side and sat down, hugged her waist, gently pressed her on the bed, and followed her lips to the side.

In the gentleness and lingeringness, his thief's hand climbed up to the perfect softness along his soft waist.

"No..." For the Snow Clan Saint, there was no place to stop here. She subconsciously tensed her body and stopped Xiao Yuan for a moment.

The latter was immediately dissatisfied: "Whether husband and wife is etiquette!"
Chapter completed!