Chapter 889

The marriage of the king of Liang was unprecedentedly grand.

This can be seen from Yi'er's dowry.

The emperor's love for this lost granddaughter is beyond everyone's imagination.

This can be seen from her dowry.

Ten li red dowry is an exaggeration to describe a woman's rich dowry, but it's no exaggeration to Yi'er.

Boxes of gold, silver, jewels, carts of silk and satin, and a long line of six animals. People say that when the six animals enter the city, the streets of the capital are covered with cow dung, horse dung and sheep dung.

Three thousand bodyguards and two hundred dowry slaves are mighty. They are more powerful than the eldest princess. When she got married, they were ten times larger.

Beijing is also an unprecedented bustle, people surrounded by the East Street, one after another want to see the state of Daliang Yi'er princess, in the end is how the country.

You can't help but think of Liang Wang's first marriage, when he married Prime Minister Xia's daughter, the pomp was far worse than it is now.

"I didn't expect that the king of Liang, whom doctor Xia didn't look up to on the spot, was so loved by the emperor of the state of Liang. What a blessing in disguise."

"Isn't it? It's said that Princess Yi'er once lived among the people and lived in Dazhou for several years. She fell in love with King Liang

"It used to be said that the king of Liang was violent, but later I found out that it was the abandoned prince. The abandoned Prince is really vicious." "He deserves to have this retribution, but I heard that after the emperor ascended the throne, he took care of the abandoned prince, which improved his consumption of food and drink. Now he has a servant and married Xia Huaijun's cheap daughter. However, recently, someone heard that the abandoned princess was shouting

to beat the maid sent by the emperor, saying that she had hooked the abandoned prince On the contrary, the princess was beaten by the maid. Now the maid has changed her master, and the princess serves as a slave. "

"It's a cycle of heaven. The old prince and concubine did harm to doctor Xia. Speaking of doctor Xia, it's a pity. I don't know whether she's alive or not."

"It's said that the Regent has returned to Beijing. The emperor went to see him in person. He came back alone. I'm afraid he didn't find doctor Xia."

Because of the marriage, the people remembered the clues they had heard before and made up a powerful story. For example, the disappearance of doctor Xia was related to King nanhuai. Now King nanhuai has been killed, but doctor Xia has also died.

In the past, when talking about Xia Zian, people would say Regent princess, but now, I don't know why, they all use the name of doctor Xia. In people's hearts, what they remember is how she treated the victims with benevolence.

Liang's mansion is also crowded. Liang's biological mother, Liang pin, is now granted the title of Princess Liang. Last year, she was taken out of the mansion by the king of Liang. Now Princess Liang's madness is better. At least she knows the king of Liang and always takes the king of Liang's hand to say sorry to him.

This once famous empress, now only 40 or 50 years old, looks even older than the imperial concubine.

When he was worshipped, Murong Jie was originally arranged to sit in the high hall, but Murong Jie shook his head. After all, the king of eastern Guangdong and Zhuang Zhuang were still there.

The hustle and bustle of the wedding makes Murong Jie's heart more uncomfortable. He and the wedding are really out of place. There are laughter everywhere, but his heart is in a mess.

He was standing in the loft of King Liang's mansion, holding a pot of wine in his hand. He didn't drink a drop of it. In the past two years, he has never touched a drop of it, and he has been smelling it.

At the wedding, he remembered that when he first met Zian, he was standing in the tall building opposite the prime minister's house with Ni Rong beside him.

He seemed to see the woman in red wedding dress, lift the cover, throw it on the ground and say coldly, "I won't marry!"

That stubborn look, cold eyebrows, anger hiding in the fundus, step by step.

The second time, I saw her in the palace. She knelt down in front of the queen with bruises and bleeding forehead. Although she was shaking all over, she knelt straight and did not defend herself. She only pleaded guilty, but she crushed the Queen's murderer down.

The third time was the Queen's marriage.

When he saw the panic under her eyes, it was probably the first time that she showed a look of fear. At that time, he was not happy. Was it so scary to marry him?

What a scheming woman.

He was smiling, frowning and sad.

No matter how beautiful the world is, it has nothing to do with her or him.

Behind the sound of footsteps sounded, slowly, a pair of hands in the attic railings.

It was a pair of women's hands, Hu Huanxi.

Her eyebrows and eyes are also congealed with deep sorrow, whispered: "I always dream that she is still alive, really."

Murong Jie looked at the brightly lit courtyard, "I also dream of her, just like when I was alive."

Hu Huanxi's heart trembled, like when he was alive? He gave up.

What if you just don't give up? It's torture.

In the past two years, everyone has changed a lot. No one has the heart to mention that name, but who doesn't miss her?Today's bustle has happened many times in two years, but who can enjoy it?

Even when xiaosun got married, she went to the sedan chair crying.

Will there be a miracle?

She thought of her experience with Zian and said, "where did you go after you died? Zian and I both died once, but we died in our time and space, but we came here. If Zian died in this time and space, where would she go? "

This words, let Murong Jie's cold blood quickly alive, almost burning.

"Do you know how to go to your world? Will she come back to your world? "

Hu Huanxi shook his head with a bitter smile. "If I knew how to go back, I would have gone back long ago. How could I stay here?"

Murong Jie thought of a person, ancestor, she must know.

Although he didn't fully understand laozong, he always felt that she was omnipotent.

But where did the ancestors go?

Hu Huanxi saw that his eyes lit up hope. Although she didn't have the heart to beat him, she knew that the possibility was very slim, almost impossible.

"You'd better look again."

If he wants to die in the lake once and then cross it, that's not good.

She knows that when people are desperate, they will try anything that has no hope, because there is no hope to do it according to their way in this world. It's better to fight to death.

Just Murong Jie ignited this hope, where is Hu Huanxi's words can dispel?

He didn't even drink the wedding wine at the moment, and went back to the house to pack up his things, ready to set foot on the journey tomorrow.

This time, he did not go to Zian, but to laozong. Whenever there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.

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