The happy life of the devil and the devil

Two days later, the ancestral hall of the Ling Mansion was filled with smoke, and the elders gathered.Ling Yucheng entered in court clothes, kowtowed in front of the tablets of his late father Yunyang Xianghou and his first aunt Princess Jingmin, watched his name on the genealogy being burned to ashes by the sandalwood before the spirit, threw away the crown clothes, and dressed in white walk away.

The next day, Beichen's envoys invited envoys from all over the world to hold a banquet at the posthouse.

Yuan Shao naturally took the seat, and Jinwu General Lei Yong stood behind him with his saber in his hand, looking at all directions with contempt.The first seats on the left and right hands were given over to Prince Su Taihe and Prince Xi Minrong respectively. Prince Rui, the most respected underling of Dayu, humbled himself as the host and sat in the second seat on the left.In the original Beiliang envoy, General Yubayashi's elder brother Shu Ye held a wine cup and bowed to the head of the seat one by one, chatting and laughing everywhere, with a romantic attitude, even Su Tai and Xi Min, who were born in a place of splendid Wenhua, were proud of themselves. The two queens also nodded secretly.The first row below, including Beichen, was mostly Xiaoguo who looked at Beiliang's face and asked for a living. At this moment, they hurriedly stood up to toast and talk, and the scene was actually very lively.

It's just that almost everyone was absent-minded at the moment, even the chief who was answering the question with Ge Shuye couldn't help but glance at the young man in white sitting silently beside Prince Dayu Rui, holding his sword.Even if some of the envoys here do not recognize him, they also know the identity of that person from the whispers of others. The emperor of Beiliang came in person in the arena of the martial arts competition that day. After the shocking declaration, isn’t today’s seat just for him? ?

After drinking for three rounds, Jiaofang Qingge played a fine tune, and the singers and dancers bowed to the Quartet one by one, and silently withdrew.As if they had received some order, the rustling whispers in the banquet subsided suddenly, and everyone's eyes focused on the seat of honor in unison.Under the shade of the lamps and candles, the Emperor Tiantong of Beiliang who was sitting high in the hall slowly calmed down his face, turned slightly in the direction of Ling Yucheng, and raised his glass with a smile:

"General Ling, I once asked you a question in the arena that day. After half a month, I will ask you again in front of all the guests—how about being my queen?"

Even though they were already fully prepared, most of the envoys present gasped for Yuan Shao's unabashed question.

Ling Yucheng raised his head slowly.The hall is full of splendor, gold and jade, only he is dressed in white, with a silver crown and hair tied - he went to the governor of Dayu Jianmen, the title of Minister of the Ministry of Military Affairs, and various official positions in the military affairs of Yingzhou, Ningzhou, and Yanzhou. The hereditary title of Marquis of Yunyang, with his status, at this moment, the only thing he can wear is this white dress.However, just looking up and looking at each other so simply, all the lights in the hall suddenly went dark, as if a long sword as bright as autumn water had been pulled out in the hall!

"Your Majesty, the foreign minister has an unfeeling request."

He was sitting upright on the spot, his voice was neither too fast nor slow, clear and clear, and he spoke calmly.In front of a full house of guests, every word and sentence falls like a sound of gold and stone:

"For a long time, the foreign minister has heard that the northerners are good at singing, and their voice is so loud and far away that it goes up to the thin sky. Today is a good day for a feast, I wonder if your majesty can sing "Edict Le" for me, so that the foreign minister can have a glimpse of the scenery of the northern land?"

This time, even Prince Xi Minrong, who was sitting across the table, involuntarily poured out the fine wine in his cup.

It's such a tit-for-tat that refuses to bow its head!Since ancient times, actors and musicians have been humble and mean. After a while in Mianchi, the King of Zhao played the harp for the King of Qin.A hundred years ago when Dayu was defeated by the State of Yan, Emperors Dayu Huai and Emperor Min went north to hunt, served wine in green clothes in front of Emperor Yan's banquet, and sang songs after beating buildings.Today Ling Yucheng uttered his words in full view of everyone, even if the Emperor of Beiliang beheaded him on the spot, he would not be able to get rid of such a shameful humiliation!

It's a pity that such a beautiful woman——Prince Rong closed his eyes almost instinctively, for fear that he would see the blood spattered five steps in front of the corpse bed in the next moment.Unexpectedly, I wanted to wait a while, but no one uttered any screams. Instead, I heard the Tiantong emperor throw the wine glass at will, and laughed loudly:

"In the past, the emperor □□ attended the meeting of the princes, and the song "Chile" was sung during the banquet. The army's morale was greatly boosted, and the Yan division was defeated in the first battle. This is also a hero's song. Why do I regret it for the general? ——Bring wine !"

Immediately, someone held a big cup and knelt down in front of the table. Yuan Shao drank it all in one gulp, and without waiting for the actors to play the music, he pulled out a short knife from his waist, attacked the case with the knife, and sang loudly.During the singing, Ling Yucheng sat upright with his eyes lowered, and when he sang "The sky is like a vault, covering the whole field", he suddenly drew his sword and jumped out, with a cold light like wind and lightning, piercing Yuan Shao's eyebrows!

There was a loud exclamation from all around, and Jinwu General Lei Yong standing behind Yuan Shao even subconsciously pulled out his long knife and stepped forward to block.Yuan Shao sat in front of the table, remained motionless, one hand even held Lei Yong's movement leisurely, smiled slightly, and stared at the point of the sword piercing straight towards the door without blinking.The cold light pierced the bone and invaded the muscles. The moment Kankan touched Yuan Shao's eyebrows, he suddenly retracted. Ling Yucheng jumped backwards, and the long sword drew an arc outward. The sword unfolded, and the snow-colored dragon Get up around.

At that time, all the audience held their breaths, only this sword was radiant and cold, and danced in response to the festival.The momentum is like a shooting star, the light is like a bright moon, it is Yao like Yi shooting nine sunsets, and it is like a group of emperors flying dragons, dancing to the point where a white sword is rolling around in the hall, and even the sword dancer's face is invisible.After Yuan Shao finished singing "Chile", Ling Yucheng turned to him, put his sword back into its sheath, and knelt down on one knee:

"Your Majesty's order is yours."

He untied the long sword, held it up with both hands, and slowly held it over his head.

Yuan Shao looked solemn and stood up slowly.

The person in front of him knelt quietly on the ground, with his back straight and his shoulders stretched out. Although he touched the ground on one knee, his posture was indescribably proud and dignified.At this point, originally he only needed to help the person up and say a few more words to end the scene. However, looking at the figure kneeling with his head bowed and sword in front of him, Yuan Shao did not move for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, he put on his clothes and took a step forward, swung the dagger in his hand, and slashed it down!

The whole hall exclaimed!

Even Jinwu General Lei Yong, who was standing behind Yuan Shao's side with the knife, was so excited by the knife that he couldn't help but tightly grasped his left hand with his right hand.This knife was lightning fast and never returned. An ordinary short knife, which was used to cut flesh and eat meat at the banquet of the nobles in Beiliang, cut through the air and screamed in a short distance of two feet!If he changed places with Ling Yucheng, he would have had 20 years of friendship with his lord, and he would not have the guts to face this Fenchuan Duanyue's knife directly!

However, Ling Yucheng stood still, lowered his eyes slightly, and completely ignored the fierce sound above his head.With a light hand, the long sword held above his head broke into two pieces without a sound, and the short knife cut straight down without stopping, with a soft click sound, the silver crown on his head split into two pieces, one on the left and one on the right fell to the ground .At this point, Ling Yucheng's breath fluttered, and he looked down at the cracked silver crown rolling on the blue brick floor, his eyes changed slightly, and finally returned to silence.

The light of the knife is like practice, and it can only reach the top.Yuan Shao put the sword back into its sheath, looked around, with an indescribably cold and proud voice:

"Everything in the past is like dying yesterday." He leaned over with his long arms, pulled Ling Yucheng up, untied the sword himself, and hung it on the hook around his waist for him carefully:

"From now on, we will govern the country together with Qing!"

Ten days later, the Emperor Tiantong of Beiliang built an altar in the suburb of Yuyang, and invited envoys from all over the world to watch the ceremony.On that day, the green bull and the white horse were punished, burned to the heavens, and Ling Yucheng was welcomed as the queen of Beiliang.

The author has something to say: Originally, the review of this chapter wanted to use "a sword dance to move the four directions", but I endured it and endured it...

ps, Xiaoling, your wedding is only the nine words "Punish the green cow and the white horse, and burn it to the heavens." Sorry, I haven't even thought about whether to use a carriage or a sedan chair to welcome you.

pss:

Lei Yong's voice:

You can't afford to hurt comrades who work for others these days! ! ! ! ! !

The ceremony after the state is done is all done by the Ministry of Rituals, so why not! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

It's the turn of labor and management. Here is the mud horse General Jinwu, a military general who is in charge! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

It's a gift from the country! ! ! ! !

Start preparing at least a year in advance! ! ! ! ! !

Clothes, jewelry, utensils and household items were made ten years in advance, and there were a lot of them! ! !

Is there any reason why the labor-management country can be settled in ten days! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Or if you travel abroad and get married, you don't bring anything out, there is nothing wrong with it! ! ! ! !

Nima! ! !The things you use can't lose your identity! ! !

These have to be tributes that are not sold in the market at all! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

There is wood, there is wood, there is wood, there is wood! ! ! ! !