An Empire as a Betrothal Gift

Qin Yin's fourteen year spring, Qin Yan six countries, one unified world, called Da Qinhuang Dynasty. Qin Wang Jiyue Decoy, the history called Yongxu Emperor, the year is clear. On the same day, Zhaoyu original Chu Xi Wang Wei converges to Chang Xi Dijun, with the emperor, listening to the Jun, a bureaus, with the same name.

Double emperor, launch various reform measures. Unified currency and measurement, the number of people in the world learn the Chinese language language, encourage the alloy to marry, allow the folk wedding with men, improve the Guangyan wives, set up three provinces and six ... Upper, political and honest, Guotai people, Haishuhe clear, jointly create tomorrow Shengshi.

On the third year of the next year, the third year of March, the big joy, I was married.

Waving is not bright, it is going to get up and get ready, lazy sitting in front of the mirror, and the eyes that are slidably also contain a sleepy sleepy.

Today is the day when he and the great marriage.

It is also the days of the Yongxu Emperor and Chang Xi Dijun.

Where he is now, it is a hall where he is working. There is an important process in the middle of the kid. It is to welcome the pro, the groom wants to go to the mother of the newlywed wife from home. The royal book of the royal family will naturally not be the same as the folk marriage, but it is more cumbersome, but the rough process is not much different.

The Guardian real home is in Liangcheng Royal Palace, and the Yongping Mountain is high and a thousand miles away. Of course it is impossible to start there. It is temporarily acting as this place in this hall.

In the past, he went to Qin from Chu to Qin, and he lived in this hall for three days. When he came to Qin Wang, he was a mouthful of the mouth - "Feng Gongzi is a servant, and the palace is accompanied."

And now he will come out again from this door, but it is a glory, and the high emperor is high.

The longevity combed with the sky, the color of the satin, did not help but: "the son ... is not right, Jun, today is your big days, to play spirit."

Waittimetric reluctantly lifted his eyes: "I can't get up, I am coming, where I have been able to live, only a hard work.

It is when it is at first glance with Ji Yapo, which is not Ji, and it's it to get it.

Longevity reminds him: "But you must be in the next chapter in the future, you will get up every day."

Warfare, the spirit.

How did he forget this?

When the emperor went to the DPRK, every day, the dynasty means that the day is getting up early, and there is no break in almost all year ...

What horror is this!

Warfare mutter: "I want to flee marriage."

longevity:"……"

Bono is toxic.

I didn't think about running when I got to go to the palace. I didn't think about running. Nowadays, the future will raise marriage.

The reason is actually because I don't want to get up early.

Long sigh.

The longevity is still a habit to call the guards. After all, in his impression, the son is just to govern a plague, and then disappeared for several months, it is a war broke out. He heard the son in Qin State, and then Qin Wang went to ask for help ...

The son will become a monk.

The development is too fast, and longevity is unbelievable, but he is happy to have a good position today.

The son should be so, and the death of the king does not need to be stunned by anyone.

He thought that Qin Wang had no sincerity to the son, but the Jiangshan hired it all, if this is not true, then this is probably a fake.

He is really wishing a son and Qin Wang, a long time, a hundred years.

"Jun thinks twice." Changshou sincerely advised the road, "Zeng Body, the fare is afraid ..."

Changsheng also knocked on the head of longevity: "Jun talking about it, you are still true."

Warfare: "Or is it long and smart."

longevity:"……"

It is his stupid.

After the installation is complete, the guard is coming out of the screen, and the indoor palace is a soft, almost shouts "Wang Huang Long live".

Waving today is a deep blue-sleeved robe, the ink is sealed, and the head wears gold, and it is extremely honored. The eyes under the tassel are slightly lifted, and the intensity and majesty is sufficient to shock everyone.

They saw that the son is a warm and elegant appearance, but today is truthful to feel the kingwei.

Everyone is lost, or an old man is the first to return to God, and they are said: "Jun, Ji Ni has arrived, please go to Longzhen."

Usually people are the flower sedan, the emperor is different. Today, the two protagonists are the king, and they are also a man. These marriages are unprecedented, and the palace people are also a wedding, there is no experience, and I don't know what kind of specification.

Your Majesty personally participates in planning, reducing many unnecessary rules, but also makes it more grand. Finally, the specifications are determined, just better gorge the queen's gift higher.

Waittage, decorate gorgeous dragon, have already waited. Giya rides on the four hoofs, all the high-heads of the white, a metaphthalmic robe, and the dress with the G / F, which is very lining.

The left side followed the A Meng, the neck was shaking his head and shook his head, with a circular lion head, served as a mascot. The right side is a small red, the jujube red horses are beautiful saddle, and the wind is cold.

Waitage looked at the eyes, did not go to Dragon, directly stepped on the horse, and turned over the horse, and he was able to drive with Ji Yapo.

Etiquette, seeing him, he didn't go to the sky, and suddenly stupid: "Jun, this is not a rule ..." How does the new lady don't get a flower sedan, go to the groom? Although this bride is a man ...

Waving back to her: "He is a rule."

Etiquette heard the self-proclaimed and shake.

Yes, this is not a queen, it is an emperor who is flat up with Your Majesty ...

Ji Yapo, laughing: "Jun is a big prestige."

The guard side is headed: "If you don't want me to make my style, I will take Xiaohong."

Two people look at each other, do not answer each other, pull the reins, go to the palace.

The pair of pairs of pairs behind the palace is even more victory. Wenwu Baiguan has already worked in the two sides of the Royal Road, saving a Kangzhuang Avenue for the emperor.

After the mass of the horse, I took the royal road with Ji Yapo, I was on the Dan, standing in front of the Temple.

After several big ceremony, the Square of the Square handed the jade and Bao print, meaning the emperor and the emperor to share glory and authority.

After the handover, Li Fuquan read the oath next to: "The emperor is on the ground, the land of the earth, the opening of the world, today is the Yongxu Emperor to contact the Qin Jin Dijun ..."

The oath sprinkles and the length is boring. The sun is high, and a heavy line has made many officials on the forehead, and the fine sweat of the denseness is not dare to wipe.

Jiye and Waiters are the heavier. And not to say that the three layers of the three layers of the three-storey outside of the Chinese suit is not breathable, and the light is not known to have multiple. Waving is quiet, the look, the more you have been regretted, and you will have a few words more.

He has a simple and simplified, which is reluctant to work hard, and it is afraid that he has lost it from Jane. He wants to give a grand wedding and make up for the original grievance.

When the fragrance burned halfway, Li Fuquan finally finished the oath, shouting: "Worship!"

This worship is honorable.

"Worship again!"

This worship is a great ancestor.

"Three worship!"

Waving turns, and the front of Ji Yapo, the eyes under the sash were ignorant, and he worshiped.

Ji Yapo loudly laughed, and went back to a gift.

This worship is each other.

"Li Cheng!"

This is a common people, this will be sent to the cave, they still need to accept the hundred officials.

Warfare and Ji Yah are completed, turn around to face the minister. The Qunchen for a long time finally kneel down, and the three worships of the nine rites, the voice is complete, and the sound is full: "My Emperor San An, I wish you a long time and the monarch!"

Guard, , palace girl also kneel together.

Wavage stands on the high-level jade step, overlooking the people to wear.

He did not look at Jiye, and he attached to the bottom, but the two were like a feeling.

Over the big gift, worship the heavey, the hundred officials meet, and Wanmin will celebrate.

This hand can no longer go.

Chang Xi Temple.

Ji Yapo did not let the guard live in the Queen's Same Hall, and refurbished a palace as a new house for marriage.

Take a day, Gastrovers and return to the house and return to the palace, and take the heavy champion.

This thing is dicked, it can really press the neck.

Bed is a big red, embroidered with Shuanglong play beads, and the color is very happy, but there is no such thing as a custom to hide some red jujube.

Those things have a child, the emperor is a man, can't gain an emperor, of course, no one dares to take these to find it.

It is convenient to lying down directly.

Ji Yue came in, he saw the gentleness of lying on the bedding, and there was a laugh in the language: "Today is tired?"

Waittag, lazy road: "Yes."

It's so early, wearing it so much, then so many gifts, the sun is so long. Can anyone are exhausted?

Ji Yapo shook his head: "We have a few processes."

Safety is sitting and looking up: "What process?"

Ji Yue took the scissors, picking up a soft silk scissors, and put into the purse: "New."

Is this not simple?

"Scissors give me." Warfare bricks the scissors, "You also picked this thing, it is dead."

Ji Yapo sat on the bed, in addition to the side of the bed, the Ufa is also pouring down like a waterfall, and the color is more embarrassing.

Waving is sitting in the past, and the distance between the breath is separated from the distance between the breath.

New Year is a husband and wife, love two do not doubt.

After doing this step, the guard is asked: "Is there still?"

Earlier, early super-birth, he is really tired today, the brain does not want to think.

"There are two ways." "Ji Yapo thinking," I may not coexist this two. "

"Why?"

"Nature is a good wine and cave." Ji You glanced at him, "Ji Yao's alcohol, if you drink, how do you have a cave tonight?"

Warfare: "..." You are joke, I am listening. "

"No." Ji Yapo is precise, "I have long been considering, and I am guilty, I am not drunk tonight."

Warfare: "You really are joke, I am joke!" Even the wine has been changed, it is laughing at his alcohol!

Ji Yue fell two glasses, handed a cup to heaven: "Hey."

One word is called the sky.

He took the lips and took a drink: "I am not flucking?"

: "Don't I think you are drunk tonight?"

It is very reasonable to say that it is unable to refute. Gallery is full of drinks.

Drinking the wine, the guard is still very awake, this wine is really bush drunk.

It is not easy to find the wine that he is drunk.

He thought about it, the man with a low voice with a silk: "What are you thinking?"

Waittime, Jiya has already taken off the robe, and the deep desire is suppressed under the bottom of the phoenix.

He understood when he was, and his face was plentiful.

Although they are very familiar, they can be different tonight.

Tonight is ... The real cave flower candle.

Ji Yose removed his clothes, kissed him down at him: "Can you? Available.

... Can you still? Don't you give him anything long?

Warfare, don't live, very small channel: "... um."

Candlelight swaying, being turned over red waves.

"Wait." Warfare suddenly thought of what.

"..." Ghop's teeth, "You call me at this time, I will not stop."

"Ji Yapo, we discuss it." The guard is completely another thing. "Can you postpone a little after the early morning? I ... I can't come."

He has always wanted not to pass, why is it so early? Is there a long time during the day? Is it necessary to go to the morning?

"Spring is high in spring, since then, the king is not early." Ji Yapo's young people are exquisite, "Angji is so hooked, it is really not like early."

Waters and eyebrows, see a bit of poor: "Do you answer?"

Ji Yapo: "For so many years, you have to change it, it is too much."

Waters trembled, long eyelashes: "Do you want me?"

Ji Yue looks down him: "No."

It's hard to think about it. It's ending, and Yan is really a dog emperor.

The first day of marrying Gik, I want to be aunt.

The next day, Yongxu Emperor ordered it, it was postponed to the time.

At the same time, the Changxi Emperor who listened to the politicity was there, but she took Yongxun, she hugged Yongxu, I passionately kissed: "Her Majesty, is you coming to Changxi tonight? I will sweep."

Yongxun clever his hand: "I am bothering to hold it, some people are watching."

Li Yuri, who is working hard to do, "... cough."

......

How long can the emperor of the emperor?

One year fresh, seven years itching, ten years of burnout, 20 years old

Li Yu Shi sometimes can't help but think that this is a lover, whether there will be feelings in the same day, have a gap, such as countless prodries.

He matched. Until the two shots, the two were still as former.

When the record history is handed over to the next young post-born, Li Yuyi thought that this pair can be better than a hundred years.

I hope that there is a year to look back and have a deep white head. What they flow is that time is always grinding.

The Shengshi Dynasty can be tipped in the evening, how many winds in the year are killed, and the big waves are buddy. However, after a thousand years of generation, they still live as early as the beginning.

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