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Lingdi, no, this is his posthumous posthumous name after death——

Emperor Xiaoling.

Now that the person hasn't collapsed, he can only talk in his heart, but Lu Li can't wait for this guy to die now.

To be precise, Liu Hong had better die on the first day of Vientiane, so that he would not be able to marry for a whole year.

There may be exceptions for the private sector, but nobles and officials with face and face are definitely not allowed.

"Hey, who can control the emperor's death date?"

Lu Li looked unlovable, looked up at the tent above his head, feeling very complicated.

The first five steps of the six ceremonies must be completed this year, and the six years of Zhongping will usher in the highlight.

Dong Zhuo led troops into Luoyang and the Eighteenth Route princes to challenge Dong.

How can I take care of the love of my children?

He has to follow the strong and powerful Bingzhou Society to get a taste of the heroes of the world——

Wucheng Hou Sunjian, the founder of the Dongwu foundation, Emperor Wulie.

King Cao Cao, the founder of the Cao Wei regime, Emperor Wu.

The emperor Liu Bei, the last light of the Han Dynasty, established the Shuhan, Emperor Zhaolie.

Who would have thought that there would be three emperors among the 18th Route princes? In addition, Kong Rong, a descendant of the Yuan brothers and the descendants of Kong Sheng, the fourth generation and the third master...

In addition, countless counselors and military generals can collide and confront these people. When you think about it, your blood is boiled. How can you stay in Bingzhou and indulge in the gentle town? !

Somehow, Lu Li's mind came out with a stunner: Or find someone to go south and go to Luoyang to assassinate the king.

Of course, if you are in a hurry, you should have a judgment. This idea was rejected immediately after it emerged.

Luoyang was the capital of the Great Han for hundreds of years, the land of Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons, and the emperor couldn't meet with a side general alone. Just think about this trick. Only God can sanction Liu Hong.

So, God wants to let himself marry Ding Qinyu?

God thief!

"No... let my baby think about it again."

Lu Li took a deep breath.

You can get married, and you can give up your status, as long as you don't get to the last step.

Because, before figuring out what the so-called exam world is, he doesn't want to leave too much fetters, marry a wife and have sex, what if he doesn't hold it and has offspring?

But that's a little bit...

Alas, after exchanging the marriage certificate, Ding Qinyu was his wife, and it was the same whether she touched it or not.

Can't think of a way!

At this moment, Lu Li was pacing back and forth in the camp, where he could take care of the upcoming battle.

The first five steps of the six rituals do not require the parties to worry about. Ding Qinyu is waiting in her boudoir for Ruyi Langjun to marry her, while Lu Li and Lu Langjun only need to shoot three wild geese down as a betrothal gift.

Bad shooting skills?

What a joke, how can a fierce general who understands the soul of war and can stand in the middle of the chaos can not shoot the wild goose.

You know, when Lu Li shot and inspected the observation deck during the robbing of the Huns' rear camp, it was an arrow, and hundreds of soldiers could testify.

Can't get the gift to match Ding Qinyu?

It stands to reason that Lu Li's family has fallen into the middle of the road, coupled with the capture of his hometown Dingtao by the Yellow Turban Army, and his wealth has been looted. Now it is true to say that he is too poor.

But after the war, it was different. Although the court had no money, it would surely appoint the heroes, with status, and worry about not being able to marry a wife?

Furthermore, with Ding's bold personality, I am afraid that he would secretly fund a large amount of money and let him marry Ding Qinyu gracefully.

After all, it's a matter of left hand over right hand.

all in all.

It's impossible to do anything to pay for color, ask for a name, Najib, pay for it, and ask for a date. It will delay the time at most.

As for the last step, personally welcome.

That was the newcomer's home court. Ding Qinyu still had nothing to worry about, sitting at home and waiting for it to get dark, while Lu Li needed to prepare weapons such as swords and halberds.

The wedding... faint, faint at dusk.

The rule handed down by the ancestors is that you can't pick up your wife during the day, as if it has been the case since the beginning of the world.

In fact, this is a tradition left over from the ancient primitive tribe period. At that time, men and women were combined, and the man brought his brothers to the woman's house to grab his wife.

That's right, it's a robbery at the door. Wherever you can see this kind of thing, it is naturally best to take advantage of the moon and the black wind.

In addition, Bingzhou is on the frontier, bordering the Xiongnu and Qiang ethnic groups, and the folk customs have always been sturdy, and there are really people who dare to **** the wives of others——

Some lawless rangers heard that Ding Gong was married and would definitely want to make a big deal, so they had to guard against it.

"However, the two elder brothers, Lu Bu and Zhang Liao, are here. Whoever comes and how many come will be a gift."

"It seems that this marriage is settled."

After some psychological struggle, Lu Li found that the road was still the only one, so let's take a look.

Perhaps everything is mere nuisance.

Thinking of this, Lu Li took a sip of cold water and let out a long sigh of relief: "After leaving this era, you must ask clearly what the nature of the exam scene is and whether you can come back again."

On the other side of the battlefield.

The atmosphere is sad.

Lu Li felt that he was troubled, but it was a trouble of happiness. If Zhou Tian knew about it, he would like to replace it.

In the north wind of Shuosuo, the white paper money was floating around, the soul-inspiring banners rustled, and a corner under Wenshui City was shrouded in depression and bleakness.

"Soul, come back..."

There were bursts of heartbroken long sounds.

And Zhou Tian, ​​who came to express his condolences, stood aside and whispered his condolences: "The man is dead, and the living is like this, so sorry."

"The regret of that righteous man, we tried our best to help him complete. In addition, I have sent five trusted guards back to the stone building to find his family."

Zhou Tian has always been careful in handling affairs, worried that the guards will escape, so he sent five people at a time to supervise each other. In addition, there are two Yellow Turban soldiers following, so he will not go wrong.

The reason why it takes so much trouble is because Du Quan is so important——

This is true for public and private.

Jue...

Who would have thought that Du Quan, who was stimulated, would have awakened the soul of the war, and he was still the legendary Long Zijuan.

It is said that this beast once helped Wu Wang Jifa to conquer Dashang, and on the day of the return of the world, Juixu left without saying goodbye~www.NovelMTL.com~ Wu Wang was hesitant. He personally ordered the craftsman to cast the image of Juixu in the mouth of the sword dragon, which was passed down from generation to generation. Thanks to Longzi Jai Xie to assist Zhou's grace.

It can be seen from this that its combat power is extraordinary.

"Blessed by the heavenly book, the yellow turban is good!"

Xuan Cheng, a master of Taiping Dao, also came, following Qu Shuai Guo Tai's side.

He first looked at the incomprehensible holy spirit banner, then looked at the scrap of paper that had no effect, and finally shook his head.

There is no trace of mystery.

It doesn't belong to Tao, nor does it belong to art. It's unremarkable. Looking at this posture, it can only be used to place grief.

Seeing that Du Quan had never spoken to Xuancheng, Guo Tai, an old and respectful man, took the initiative to speak: "Two people came from afar to help us, such a great kindness, the old man is not unforgettable."

Great grace?

If it wasn't for getting the fragments of "Tai Ping Tian Shu", who would come here?

Zhou Tian, ​​who turned his back to the two, made a sneer.