Chapter 753 Crazy criticizes the beauty for taking the villain’s script 83

In Daliang wedding ceremonies, dusk ceremonies are popular, and the wedding ceremony is held at dusk.

The wind has traveled eight thousand miles, and the setting sun is about to set in the sky. The sun is spreading, and the evening eclipse is rendering half of the sky with a golden artistic conception. It is gradually sinking and fading. The branches are full of flowers, holding a handful of broken gold. The virtual and the real are complete.

On the girl sitting in front of the bronze mirror.

At two o'clock in the You hour, it's time to leave the cabinet.

"Princess, the general is here." The old nanny in the palace kindly and generously took the wedding comb and carefully combed the girl's black hair.

From such a distance, Su Qing'an could hear the sound of the suona in the street, and she murmured, it was so lively.

"Once you comb your hair, you will be free from disease and worry."

"Comb your hair with two combs, and raise your eyebrows evenly."

"Three combs are combed through the hair, and we will be united forever."

"Come out of the cabinet!"

The old mama's long voice echoed in the sky, and the entire princess mansion was filled with joy.

The youthful beauty is hidden in front of the Yuying Pavilion, which house is like a fantasy lady?

With red makeup and embroidered clothes, her hair is in clouds, and her lips are filled with lipstick, waiting for her to arrive.

The old man smiled and supported the woman's slender hand, and walked out step by step. The red hairpin did not waver, and the red skirt was slightly raised. He passed through the nine-turn verandah and walked out of the sunset, with lotus flowers growing every step of the way.

The marriage of Princess Zhaoyi of Daliang sealed the friendship between the Qin and Jin Dynasties. According to the system of six rites, the wedding ceremony was carried out and the banquet was held in all directions in an orderly manner.

Wearing a red gauze to hide her beauty, Su Qingan stepped out of the last threshold of the Princess Mansion with the help of her grandma.

The four maids behind him carefully bent down to hold up the bright red Xia Pei.

Outside the princess's mansion.

In the distance, the green mountains are undulating and remain unchanged all year round. The sunset and the solitary owl fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.

Welcoming the bride was a large sedan with eight carriages and ten miles of red makeup, traveling throughout Jian'an City!

People from every family are busy and noisy, surrounding the procession to welcome the bride. Everyone has a sincere smile on their face, eagerly looking forward to the direction of the princess's mansion. Want to see what the bride looks like?

"Miss, let's go back."

"I just want to see the person he loves." Qiu Tingzhu stood silently in the crowd, wearing a hood.

"Wow!" A child's tender voice sounded, "Daddy, the bride is so beautiful!"

There was a commotion.

The husband on the horse is dressed in wedding clothes, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. The afterglow of the setting sun falls on his body, turning it into sword energy. He carries half of the splendid beam on his shoulders. At this moment, his eyes are steady and far-reaching, looking at Princess Liang's.

direction.

Mountains and seas have their own return dates, and wind and rain will meet again.

The setting sun shines on everything, seeping into a ray of light, and the eyes that have always been calm in ancient times are actually in an uproar at this moment.

The setting sun melts gold, the dusk clouds merge together, where are the people?

In my heart!

They looked at each other from a distance.

Cen Zhou got off his horse and walked towards her step by step!

Su Qing'an's vision was blurry and crimson. Through the flying red hijab, she could vaguely see the outline of a high-spirited figure. How many times, in her dreams, she dared not forget it.

Close.

Close again.

Little Gray howled happily beside him, his wolf ears stood up, his fur was smooth, and he was held by the attendant with difficulty.

The autumn wind rustled, and the old nanny was about to help Su Qing get into the sedan chair. The general stretched out his hand first and said in a low voice, "I'll do it."

"There is General Laodingbei."

The woman smiled, her voice was gentle and affectionate, like Wu Nong's soft words in the south. She held a fan in one hand to cover her face, and the slender white fingers of the other hand gently rested on Cen Zhou's hand, as soft as boneless, and the sleeves of bright red gold threads

Reflecting the slender and white wrist.

The hand that held the sword and traveled around the world was covered with thin calluses, but at this moment he was holding the girl's delicate hand.

The princess gets into the sedan chair.

The general rides a horse.

Famous throughout the capital.

No one knows about their bets and games.

A wedding is a marriage of gold and jade, and they are in love with each other.

But neither Cen Zhou nor Su Qing'an admits that they still love each other. Their hatred is real and they can't let it go. On this auspicious day of dusk, they welcome three bows and nine knocks!

Some people are like this, tormenting and colliding with each other, no one should bow their head, and then find the most suitable way for two people to get along.

He hates her, but he will always love her.

The broken gold burning in the sky is shining brightly, everything seems real and illusory, blurred and ethereal, so beautiful that it is like a dream, which makes people dare not wake up.

Royal Palace.

Royal study room.

At this moment, Emperor Liang was supposed to leave for General Dingbei's Mansion, but his face was extremely gloomy at this moment. Ding Ding looked at the person kneeling in the center, his tone was extremely tight and dangerous.

"Do you really mean what you said?!"

Thirteen knelt on the ground, with his heart beating like a drum. He clenched his hands and replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Report to the Emperor. The prince first hides criminals secretly, and then trains private soldiers. The emperor is the most respected person in the world, and all people in the world are his sons."

How can we, the people, allow others to offend us?!"

"Young people dare to swear to God that what I said today is half-false. God will strike me with thunder and I will die badly!"

In fact, Thirteen is of course afraid. This is the first time he faces the emperor and exposes his son, but he cannot retreat!

Emperor Liang closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath. After a long time, a voice that was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger sounded from the imperial study: "Step back."

After Shisan went out, Emperor Liang asked: "What do you think?"

Nie Chengye came out from behind: "The prince's heart must be punished."

After meeting Su Qing'an, Nie Chengye met with Su Ziheng. To be precise, it was Su Ziheng who wanted to see him, and his words revealed a lot of meaning.

He wanted to rebel and wanted to drag Nie Chengye into trouble.

The tragedy of his previous life was still vivid in his mind, and Nie Chengye chose to expose it.

"Bang--!"

Violent sounds echoed in the imperial study, and the teacup fell to the ground and broke into pieces!

The shocked person shivered.

Shisan, who was walking out, heard the sound and paused in his steps. A smile appeared on his lips, remembering what Su Qingan had said to him.

He hesitated and asked: "But I am just a beggar. How could the emperor believe what I say? If there is an investigation, the time will be delayed again..."

"No," she said, "there is someone else who can."

"Come here -" Emperor Liang coughed several times and coughed up red blood. His heart became cold and he was extremely disappointed. "Capture the prince and Zhang Song."

"Wei Chen invites you to pursue the prince!"

"Go." Emperor Liang crushed the jade ring and said, "The prince will live, but as for Zhang Song..."

Nie Chengye understood it heartily.

If it was only thirteen, Emperor Liang would still have to weigh the weight. There was an additional Nie Chengye, and the nature was completely different.

Emperor Liang originally thought that Su Ziheng was mediocre and incompetent, but he didn't expect that he would be useless at all.

The wind blew away the dead leaves, causing a chill.

at this time.

Su Ziheng was at Zhang Song's residence. He was furious and kicked Zhu Ergou away: "Trash! A bunch of trash! How many days have passed without even being able to catch a single person!"

Zhu Ergou complained endlessly: "That beggar is just a slippery loach. Who knew he could run away so well!"

Zhang Song stroked the knife: "Did you hear any sound?"

"What can it be?" Su Ziheng said impatiently.

"The sound of soldiers and horses."

Su Ziheng froze and hurriedly sent Zhu Ergou to investigate.

Zhu Ergou came back half a quarter of an hour later, scared to death: "It's not good! It's not good! The Imperial Guards have passed and are here!"
Chapter completed!