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Chapter 17 Kill Order

The wedding date arrived in a blink of an eye. The guards of the Yan Prince's Mansion, caravans, halls, generals in the army, Hedong, Hezhong prefectures, and the foreign tribes in Xinfu were also grateful to the prince's kindness and sent envoys to the capital to congratulate him. Zhao Qi

But there are not many friends and familiarity in the capital, but if the prince gets married, he will not give the emperor a gift if he doesn't go to congratulate him. Therefore, there are officials of the grade in the capital who come to his house with their own goals. There are many relatives in his family, and they are older than brothers and sisters.

Not only did the crowd, but countless clan relatives also gave wedding banquets and gifts. Of course, my grandfather's family also went all out, and all three uncles came to help with it.

Two days before the wedding, a banquet was held in the palace of Prince Yan to entertain guests. The officials in the capital were welcomed by two friends from the Gao family and the Tong family, and the clan personally greeted several brothers from the founding house. Zhao Qi made up his mind to leave.

He set up several seats in the back hall to personally accompany several main officials in the mansion and representatives of the army.

Because the big period was approaching, everyone thought he had something to discuss, but it did not arouse any suspicion. They didn't know that the prince was going to elope, so they frequently toasted to the prince to congratulate him. However, Zhao Qi regarded today's banquet as a breakup banquet, which was considered a kind of

Everyone said goodbye, it was a drink that was so good, but no matter how big he was, he couldn't resist the number of people. He was drunk before the banquet ended...

In the middle of the night, Zhao Qi woke up in a daze and found that this was not his room, but Zhao Xin's room. Someone around him leaned in his arms. When he opened his eyes, it was Zhao Xin, who was alone.

Her little shirt leaned against her chest, her cloudy hair was covered with clouds, and her beautiful eyes were closed under the candlelight, making her look charming, and her sexy and plump body leaned against her.

I don't know if it's drunk or what happened. Seeing this scene, Zhao Qi's breathing became heavy. He gasped. Although his head was dizzy, there seemed to be a flame burning inside his body, especially if he was dying.

The delicate body on his body made him feel even more hot. His hand couldn't help but put it on Zhao Xin's waist and gently stroked it. Although he tried his best to control his emotions, his hand was out of control and opened it

Zhao Xin's little shirt, when his hand climbed up the pair of white doves, Zhao Xin beside him let out a depressing moan...

"Second Master..." Zhao Xin opened his eyes and was extremely shy, wrapped his hands around the prince's neck, and the two of them tightly pressed together. Today, the prince was drunk. She helped the prince back to her room and asked him to

Sleeping in his own bed.

"Xin'er, you can't escape!" Zhao Qi, a bachelor who had been two lives, felt dizzy. Under the influence of alcohol, his body was pressed uncontrollably, and his hands tightly kept Zhao Xin's delicate body.

He wants to conquer this woman and make her truly his own woman.

"Second Master, Xin'er will always be yours..." Zhao Xin gasped heavily, his whole body was already weak and weak. But she felt the prince's hands reaching directly through the collar of her chest and wandering around unscrupulously

She tore her clothes and she was unable to push away her hands. This feeling made her both scared and excited, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan and panting.

Zhao Qiong's head was drowsy, as if he didn't know what he was doing. Everything was driven by instinct. He felt that the things he was holding were fragrant and soft, and that feeling was so wonderful. He didn't want to

After letting go, his consciousness gradually became heavier and fell into blank space. He just wanted to release the ferocious beast in his body, and the people under him seemed to be trying their best to cooperate with him, entangled together...

... ...

"Prince. We are going to enter the palace, let's change our clothes!" Jianxi said through the door.

"Ahem... haven't Zhao Xin found it yet?" The door did not open. A weak voice came out of the room.

"Prince, no, we sent people to chase after Baili, but no trace of Zhao Xin was found!" Jianxi thought for a while and replied.

"I inform you that Zhao Xin betrayed me. Everyone who belongs to the Yan Prince's Mansion is responsible for capturing, regardless of life or death!" The door of the house opened, and Zhao Qi walked out and said in a deep voice, "When you see me, wait for me to change your clothes, we will enter the palace!"

"Prince, this...is something wrong?" Jianxi hesitated and looked at the prince. He saw that his face turned pale, his eyes were deep, and his face was filled with helpless anger.

"I don't want to repeat it, pass the order as quickly as possible!" Zhao Qie coughed violently again after saying that.

"Your Majesty, are you okay? Why don't you ask the imperial physician first?" Looking at the prince's cold face, Jian Xi took out a scarf to wipe the corner of the prince's mouth, and said worriedly as he looked at the blood on it.

"Why don't you talk so much nonsense? Help me change my clothes and enter the palace!" Zhao Qi said to everyone in the yard who was as cold as a cicada. When he turned around, he felt dizzy and was about to fall down.

"Prince, take care of yourself, everyone can't live without you!" Jianxi held the prince and cried. Yesterday morning, Zhao Xin suddenly left a book and ran away. The prince was so anxious that he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. He knew that the prince was watching the life,

In fact, he was just a desperate person and had a deep affection for Zhao Xin, but he was eventually destined to be in trouble and was hurt at once.

"Prince, take care of yourself!"

"Prince, take care of yourself!"... The people in the mansion knelt down and cried in unison.

"I'm fine, please come up!" Zhao Qi smiled miserably. The people in front of him were Zheng Fu, Zheng Shou and Zheng Lu who had worked for him for many years. They all had their hair frost; there was also Zhuangzi inside.

The young people were all their childhood playmates Ergou, Sangou, Maodan and others; some were Xiangyi children who followed them on the road to join the army, their sons, brothers, and fathers for themselves

The blood sprinkled on the battlefield without regrets, and the blood was drained... He suddenly thought about whether he was too selfish and wanted to abandon these people and leave!

"Today is my wedding day, and it's a happy thing. You are all my relatives. Aren't you happy for me?" Zhao Qiong smiled with tears in his eyes, walked down to the higher level and helped everyone up and said.

"Happy... Everyone is waiting for the prince's day!" Zheng Fu turned around and said, "Everyone is happy. No one is allowed to cry when the prince's wedding is over today. We must happily take the mistress into the mansion!"

"The prince is changing his clothes, don't worry, the general manager, we will definitely handle this matter in a lively manner!" Everyone replied in unison.

Seeing Xi helping the prince into the back hall, there were already wedding clothes given by the palace, several maids immediately came up to serve the prince to wash, comb their hair, and change their clothes. The prince was at their mercy like a puppet, "What did Zhao Xin bring when he left?"

Something?" After a while, Zhao Qi asked, looking at his hand.

"She only took away the knife and horse that the prince gave him, and the rest of the things did not move!" Jianxi had checked Zhao Xin's room, and the weapons, clothes, and property she equipped with were not moved.

"Well, don't move the room she's staying in, and don't let anyone in!" Zhao Qiong nodded, and said as he picked up the scissors that were tidying his hair on the table and fiddled with it, as if to see if it was sharp.

Suddenly he used scissors to cut off his little finger with his left hand.

"Prince, what are you doing?" The palace maid in the palace screamed. Seeing Xi's face changed drastically as she looked at the beating little fingers on the ground, she covered her bloody hands with her hands and asked in surprise.

"For my past vow, if I kill Zhao Xin, I will cut off my hand holding the knife. Now I have issued a killing order for Zhao Xin to kill him, and I swear that I should cut off my hand, but

My hand is useful, so I will write it down for the time being. After the matter is broken, I will cut off this hand!" Zhao Qi pulled off a piece of curtain and said calmly on his hand.

"Second Master, do you really want to kill Zhao Xin?" Seeing Xi trembled and picked up his broken fingers, holding them in his hand and asked.

"Kill! Zhao Xin knows too many secrets of us. Once it is leaked, all of us will die without a burial place, so we cannot keep her!" Zhao Qi said.

"Second Master, but Zhao Xin is the person you love the most, and he was your closest person..." Jianxi heard the prince's unbearable words and advised him again.

"Jianxi, you should know the rules and do what I said!" Zhao Qi waved his hand and refused to let Jianxi continue to talk. He was afraid that if he listened, he would change his decision.

"Second Master, yes!" Jianxi quickly took out the golden sore medicine to apply to the prince, and asked the palace maids to dress up for the prince as soon as possible.

... ...

The groom personally went to the daughter's house to marry the bride. This was the climax of the wedding. The emperor's supreme greeted him without relatives and used his ministers as the envoy. According to the ancient etiquette, on the day of the wedding, the parents of the man's parents would go to the temple to

The ancestors reported this time and then performed the dipping ceremony. The dipping ceremony usually uses wine. The groom's father must solemnly explain his son to his son and give his son a marriage order. After the groom receives the order, he can set off to his daughter's house.

Zhao Qi arrived at Jingling Palace, which was the palace of the emperor's dipping rings. After he paid homage to his father and mother, although there were some examples, Zheng Hongmei couldn't help but give a few more words to her. Although she saw her son's face was not good, her head was drooping.

I was so brainy that I only thought he was nervous and didn't take it to heart. Fortunately, I didn't find any injuries on his hand when I was wearing a wide robe and a big sleeve, otherwise I wouldn't know what happened again.

"Go to welcome you and inherit the affairs of our clan. Encourage and respect, if you want, there will be constant," Zhao Ji said loudly.

"I'm afraid I'm not willing to bear it. I dare not forget my life." Zhao Qi replied loudly in accordance with etiquette. After saying that, he followed the order and left the palace and took the elephant to go to the Zhu family to marry. After that, he was covered with gold and silver, wearing shoulders and carriages, walking and sitting on obstacles, sitting on obstacles, and then sitting on obstacles.

One, square balls of palms are four, lead the 10 trees of flowers, and the 10 colors of candles are ten, and the high buns of hairpins are inserted and the eight boys are divided into left and right guides, and the ceremonial guards are accompanied by the princes, ritual officials and guards.

There are a number of thousands of people.

There is a band playing cheerful joy in front of us, and when it comes to this, we also thank an old lady in the Song Dynasty. In ancient China, it was forbidden to play music at weddings because Confucianism believes that music is beating and belongs to the yang, which is not suitable for brides who belong to the yin.

. However, the people like to play wedding music. Until the dynasty Zhezong's wedding, officials persuaded the Empress Dowager to agree not to use a band. The Empress Dowager said that "Ordinary people marry a bride and order a few musicians." He then ordered the composition of the wedding.

,The Royal Wedding Music has since become custom-made.

The wedding brides were soaring. Zhao Qiong was so arrogant. There were crowds watching the fun on both sides. A louder than a wave of shouts, and the Zhu Mansion was getting closer and closer to his ears. "Oh, I'm here, I'm here.

Where..." Zhao Qiong swept to the crowd, trying to find her figure... (To be continued...)
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