Chapter 1491: Miss Hou Fuzhen 61.17 (end)

A year later, the new emperor married and screamed at the world.
From the red carpet on the Huangchengpu to the Zhonghoufu, oh, no, it should be said that the word is on the side of the palace.
On both sides of the street, there are red ribbons and beautiful red lanterns, especially a river fire street in front of Huai Shang Jiangnan.
There are fireworks everywhere, and it seems to be waiting for a signal.
Countless bride pricees are constantly being sent to the gates of the palace.
The restaurants on both sides of the street, and the guards behind them are full of people. They are all coming to see the new emperor and Miss Yanjia.
When it comes to the new emperor, it really means that you can't finish it for three days and three nights.
After only one year of enthronement, he won the applause of the people. He overhauled the river and personally supervised the disaster.
In the face of foreign enemies, he went into battle with his armor, and he was invincible with his army.
In punishing the corruption of corrupt officials, it is also unrelenting, and it is necessary to pull out all the locusts.
He can stand the doubts of all people and can be praised by everyone.
Nowadays, the emperor is going to succumb, and the embarrassing is still the sly lady of the family. Everyone thinks that the hero should have such a beauty.
Although the beauty of the beauty is what they have seen, most of them have never seen it, but from the only words that have been passed down, they have fallen into the country.
It is said that she is not only beautiful but also intelligent.
Like the imperial edict of the emperor, she has both talent and morality. She has the courage to work, can go to the battlefield, and enter the church.
The Yan Jiajun is also the only one who has her life, and even many general officials have praised her.
Such a red-haired daughter is worthy of their wise martial arts.
Looking for a bronze mirror that was not very clear, let her put it on her head and put it on her. She smiled and put a golden bead curtain on her.
Her wedding dress is not a regular big red, but a bright yellow that the emperor can use.
The hair on the head is also made of pure gold. In a word, from top to bottom, the whole person is golden.
When the suit was delivered, she understood her husband's intentions.
In this life, only you can stand shoulder to shoulder with me, stand in this supreme position, share this beautiful river and mountain.
He is telling her in this way that she has never been his weakness and has never been his vassal. They are a coexistence.
"Looking for you is so beautiful today, ah, look at me, can't ask you to look for it, you have to change your mouth, Huangfu."
Jiujiu arranged the bead curtain in front, looked up and looked at it and looked at it again and confirmed that there was no problem, and then stopped to sigh.
Uncle Huang finally had a lover with her, and it was decided that the emperor would have been married after the emperor’s filial period. As a result, foreign enemies came.
This was beaten for half a year, but it also succeeded in letting those people know the power of the country, and they sent the posts of surrender.
As a result, the time of getting married is delayed.
But it is not too late, it is good to see them happy.
Looked at the lips and smiled, and blinked at the ninety-nine who looked at it.
"Nine nine you don't have to envy me, I will be here soon. When I am a emperor, I will make you marry more beautiful than Huangfu."
"By the way, you can't find the side of your house. Don't worship the direct room, hahaha~~~"
"Huangfu!" Jiujiu angered, white cheeks are all blushing, eyes shimmering.
I immediately pouted, "Okay, well, don't say it, don't say it, know that we are shy, oh."
Her latest get, there is nothing to tease, and it’s fun to tease him.
Jiujiu helplessly glanced at the emperor who smiled and closed his mouth, muttering, "I might not be able to worship the Emperor's Church, direct the house."
The emperor is so beautiful, the woman will always like it when she looks at it, not to mention the uncle who has always regarded the emperor to pay more attention than his own life.
"Well? What did you say in ninety-nine, I didn't hear it."
Just fiddling with the bead curtain that was blocked in front of me, I heard that Jiujiu was awkward, too small, and did not hear clearly.
"No, Huangfu, you know it at night." Jiujiu smiles with a good intention, and waits for a long time. It is really a shy little white rabbit that can become lively.
Looking for an eyebrow, she is now sure that what Jiujiu said must not be good.
"Huang Huang, don't think about it, fast, the uncle is coming, he came in person."
Jiujiu knows how deep the uncle’s love for Huangfu, so I’m not surprised to see the emperor appear here, only full of blessings.
Looking for the door to the door, the same bright yellow, different from the robes of the Shang Dynasty, is not as easy as the leisure time.
It’s a simple feeling in the solemn, the clothes are designed like the groom’s suit, and the outer layer of tulle is golden.
It is also the phoenix crown, the golden cloak, and the grand gong.
They are like ordinary people getting married. The husband is greeted at the door. If there is a brother in the family, the brothers will go out. If there is nothing, the husband will go out.
From the time he saw the man, Duanmu Kirin did not scatter the burning in his eyes.
He is finally able to have her and show the whole world that she is his own. It is good.
"Finding children, this life is after you, the three students are fortunate."
Kneeling on one knee and giving her back to her.
Look for the slight head, push the tears to the eyelids, bend over and squat on the old back, hands on his neck.
"I am lucky to marry you, my husband."
Duanmu Kirin burned a fire in his chest, like a hot magma, constantly raging.
Just for that sentence, that title.
The onlookers soon saw the emperor who had just entered the palace, and personally carried the same woman dressed in bright yellow.
At that moment, they were shocked. Ming Huang is a color that only one person can use. Now the emperor has given the queen, which explains what.
"The emperor has lived for thousands of years, and the emperor has lived for thousands of years."
"The emperor has lived for thousands of years, and the emperor has lived for thousands of years."
Resounding through the clouds, the people on the street smashed into the ground.
The two men sat on the drive and passed the same shouts and full blessings.
Duanmu Kirin used her actions to show her position in his heart, only because of her, let him want to give her the best of the world.
Since then, every time the early morning, the emperor was sitting on a dragon chair, and the queen was listening to politics after the dragon chair.
Until the two went old, there was no red face.
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"Speaking of the first emperor and the successive, they have to say the love between the two. They hold each other back to the throne, and they are famous for Houfu, and they will fight together to fight the plague."
"No matter how difficult the environment, the emperor has never been separated. The only time there is a prince."
"Because I had hurt my body in the past, I went early, and the Emperor was still very healthy and tough, but I went with it on the night of the death."
"It’s really love to live and die, not to be alone." Only the storyteller’s voice sounded slowly in the restaurant.