Use a substitute on your wedding night to scatter the ashes of your entire family - Chapter 628: Wedding Dress Like Fire

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"On the day of the Ghost Festival, Your Majesty, there is a secret compartment under the pillow of the Dragon Bed. I know about it. When you woke up that day and wanted to go to the bathroom, you refused to let me serve you."

"When I was making your bed, I saw that the secret compartment was full of medicine. I took it away secretly. I have been disposing of the medicine every two weeks for the past two months. Otherwise, there would have been no more space, Your Majesty."

Emperor Jingzhang cast a heavy gaze on Zhang Desheng's face, the murderous intent in his eyes having faded: "Why didn't you tell Ling Heng?"

Zhang Desheng wiped his tears with his sleeves and said, "Your Majesty, you said it yourself. We have been master and servant for more than 40 years. How can I bear to let you die?"

"Help me sit up."

Zhang Desheng quickly wiped the tears from his face, stepped forward, helped Emperor Jingzhang sit on the bed, placed a soft pillow under his back, then took two steps back and knelt beside the footstool.

"Stop kneeling, get up."

"Your Majesty, you don't blame me anymore?"

"Get up."

"Oh, yes." Zhang Desheng cried and laughed.

Emperor Jingzhang snorted coldly: "Where is the jade seal?"

"It's in the imperial study, in the hands of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

A month ago, Emperor Jingzhang could still sleep with the imperial seal in his arms, but in recent days, he often fell into a coma, and the imperial seal had long since fallen into Ling Heng's hands.

"Where's Lao Wu?"

"The Fifth Prince, he is in the Fifth Prince's Mansion."

"Come here."

"emperor……"

"come on."

Zhang Desheng knelt before Emperor Jingzhang.

After hearing this, he started to talk nonsense, and he was so scared that he knelt down again: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"What, don't you dare?"

"Your Majesty, that, that is...but...Your Majesty, please think twice..."

"Think again, my life is about to be ruined by the hands of that beast Ling Heng! If you don't want to, I won't force you. When Ling Heng comes again, I will be sober and order him to let you out of the palace."

"Once you are outside the palace, whether you can survive or not depends on your own luck. But our relationship as master and servant has come to an end. From now on, whether you live or die has nothing to do with me."

Zhang Desheng cried, that was a palace coup, he had never experienced that in his life.

"Come on, let Chun Kui come in. Your godson is braver than you."

Emperor Jingzhang closed his eyes and no longer looked at Zhang Desheng.

Zhang Desheng slowly stood up, with mixed feelings in his heart. Finally, he gritted his teeth and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, I obey your command!"

Emperor Jingzhang opened his eyes and fixed his gaze on Zhang Desheng's face.

Zhang Desheng smiled bitterly: "Even if I go outside the palace, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not let me live."

……

This day is the wedding day of Lu Dongqing and Hu Muyan.

The autumn sun was shining brightly. Li Shuangwan got up early, asked Hongshuang and Zhou Bo to move the red coral to the carriage, and then left.

Mo Lin finally realized how valuable this underwater mangrove was. Not to mention his guard uniforms, even if he sold it, he couldn't afford even a branch.

Hu Muyan got married in that pastry shop.

Some time ago, Su Yueming extorted money from every shop one by one. Even though he had Lu Dongqing, the commander of the Jinyiwei, behind him, he was still not spared.

The only difference was that the people from the Wucheng Bingmasi did not dare to smash and destroy things, nor did they dare to arrest anyone.

After taking ten taels of silver from Hu Muyan, he left.

When Li Shuang arrived late, Madam Quanfu was dressing Hu Muyan.

Seeing her coming, Hu Muyan hurriedly called out, "Sister Yan."

Li Shuangwan took the eyebrow pencil from Madam Quanfu and began to draw it carefully for her.

Madam Quanfu smiled and said auspicious words: "The princess has painted eyebrows, and she is blessed with great fortune. The girl and her husband will surely be able to live in harmony and have many children and grandchildren."

Hu Muyan's face suddenly turned red.

There were quick footsteps outside the door, and the mirror reflected several swaying figures outside the door.

Li Shuangwan paused slightly while holding Luo Zidai's hand. Why did these people look familiar to her?

“Ayan…”

Hu Muyan glanced in the mirror at Madam Quanfu who was standing beside her.

Mrs. Quanfu smiled and said, "I'll go to the next room to see if the wedding dress has been ironed. These girls are so clumsy."

Seeing Madam Quanfu leave the room, Hu Muyan said, "It was arranged by Dongqing. Those musicians are all Jinyiwei."

"Are you afraid that Ling Heng will choose to take action today?"

"It's better to be safe than sorry. Last time Su Yueming brought people from the Five Cities Army and Dong Qing was standing there. I was afraid that things would get out of hand, so I gave them ten taels of silver and sent them away. The 30% they asked for was far from enough, but they didn't dare to say anything else."

"But now Dong Qing is no longer the commander of the Jinyiwei. Those people dare not come openly, for fear that they will use shady tactics. Dong Qing said that it is always better to be prepared. He has been in the Jinyiwei for several years and still has connections."

Li Shuangwan had a trace of worry on his face: "He arranged all the people here with you, but what about him..."

Hu Muyan was worried: "He refused. Now we can only pray that nothing will happen."

Before he finished speaking, three gong sounds were heard outside the window.

Lu Dongqing's former subordinate Yuan Ziyong flashed over with the hilt of the sword in his hand. The dark golden patterns on his black brocade clothes flowed in the morning light, adding a bit of murderous aura.

He did not enter the house, but said outside the door: "Madam, the auspicious time is almost here."

Hu Muyan nodded, and Madam Quanfu came in with a bright red wedding dress in her hands.

Li Shuangwan and Madam Quanfu helped her change.

The wedding dress is as red as fire, and the phoenix coronet and bridal robe are gorgeous.

Li Shuangwan helped her out.

Mrs. Hu stood at the door, her eyes red and her throat choked with sobs, watching her daughter, who was already wearing a veil, being supported by Li Shuangwan. If all the men in the Hu family were there, it would be her father and brother who would send her daughter off to marry.

But now...

They were still at Wushan Pass. The pairs of hands holding the pens had already cracked in several wounds. They staggered as they carried stones and built up the city walls to defend against foreign enemies.

Hu Muyan knelt down: "Mother, I bid you farewell..."

Mrs. Hu wiped her tears and held her daughter's arms: "Go, get married, serve your husband well, and be filial to your mother-in-law."

"Yes."

Lu Dongqing was wearing a crimson wedding dress and sitting on a tall horse.

Lu Dongqing, who was no longer the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, had a gentle expression and a smile in his eyes.

Today, this dim sum shop is hung with red silk.

Once, he slept peacefully here for a night and ate a bowl of vegetarian noodles.

From then on, he was obsessed with the girl who tied a bow on his forehead.

And from today on, she is his wife.

Seeing Li Shuangwan helping his bride out, he quickly dismounted.

His eyes swept across her face, and he quickly stepped forward and took the person from Li Shuangwan: "Thank you, Princess."

Li Shuangwan smiled softly: "Congratulations on your wedding."

"Thank you."

The eighteen strong men of the Jinyiwei were all dressed in red today, carrying the wedding sedan chair, with gongs and drums beating loudly.

The sound of firecrackers exploded at this moment, covering up the massive murder case in a distant mansion.

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