usatvline Chapter 165 - The Day of Great Disaster
Chapter 165 - The Day of Great Disaster
"The reply from the other side is that they can't find the Ninth Prince." After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and said nothing, waiting for Shen Junyang's anger.
"Assholes! Are those slaves all good-for-nothings? They can't even keep an eye on a fool!" Shen Junyang angrily slapped the armrest and yelled, spit flying everywhere. All the ministers in the hall lowered their heads and dared not look at him.
Fang Mingwei lifted his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead. How could Shen Junyang choose an auspicious time? It was clearly an unlucky day. It was obvious that he did not want anything good for the Ninth Prince. Now that he could not find anyone, he actually targeted them, the servants. It was really like living with a tiger to serve the emperor. It was not easy to be a servant of any emperor!
"Since these rubbish can't find Lao Jiu, I'll go and invite him myself!" Shen Junyang said with a sinister smile. At this moment, the eunuch's sharp voice rang out at the entrance of the hall, "Princess Chao Ning is here!"
All the ministers raised their heads and looked towards the entrance of the hall. A woman in a bright red wedding dress stood there proudly. Her fair face looked even more charming against the backdrop of the dress. Some people couldn't help but have evil thoughts in their hearts.
"This princess is a symbol of a person, but who would have thought that she was paired with that fool..."
"What's the point of a logo? I don't think it's any good..."
"That's right. On the wedding day, she didn't wear a veil and showed her face in the hall. She is so shameless..."
Gu Qinghong raised his lips in a sarcastic smile, thinking that these guards and officials were just fence-sitters. I wonder how long these guards and officials can continue to work under Shen Junyang? They can only vent their anger.
"The princess is so beautiful today that even I am a little moved." Shen Junyang laughed loudly.
"Thank you for the compliment, Lord Shen. It's just that your age is similar to that of my father's generation. I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate to say that you are attracted to him. After all, you are already quite old. I'm afraid that even if you want to, you may not be able to do it." Gu Qinghong said with a chuckle, covering his mouth with his sleeves.
"You..." Shen Junyang slammed the armrest angrily, his eyes almost bursting and he almost cursed, but Feng Jinhuan at the side grabbed his arm and forced him to suppress the anger in his chest.
Soon, Feng Muyan was surrounded by a dozen palace servants and tied up in the hall, shouting, "You bad guys, let Amu go! Amu wants to go back to the Lan Palace to play!"
"Since the ninth brother is here, let's start preparing for the wedding ceremony!" Shen Junyang said, stroking his beard, then he gave Fang Ming a look, signaling him to light the 108 red candles in the hall.
The matchmaker who had been selected in advance walked up to the hall in small steps, knelt down in front of the hall and said, "I pay my respects to His Majesty, long live His Majesty! I pay my respects to Lord Shen, long live His Majesty!"
As soon as the woman finished speaking, the hall instantly fell into silence. She then realized what she had just said and kowtowed, saying, "I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"
"Never mind, it's nothing serious. Just be careful next time!" Shen Junyang smiled in a good mood, while Feng Jinhuan beside him had a calm face and said nothing, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
"Thank you, Lord Shen, for sparing my life!"
"Get up, if you don't go through with the wedding ceremony, the auspicious time will pass."
"Please kneel down, the newlyweds!" The matchmaker stood in the middle of the hall and shouted, but Gu Qinghong and Feng Muyan ignored her. She blushed with shame, and didn't know what to do next. She stood stupidly in the middle of the hall, pulling at the corner of her clothes.
"Ao...Ao..." The howling of Shen people's wolves sounded, and then a strong wolf rushed into the hall, followed by several guards who were panting and chasing it.
"You bunch of trash, how could you let this beast into this hall?" Shen Junyang said angrily.
In addition to the panic among the crowd, most people's eyes fell on the wolf, not for anything else, but because of the groom's suit it was wearing, the same style as the Ninth Prince's, and the bright red flower hanging on its chest. What was it doing?
"Tuantuan! Here!" Feng Muyan waved at Tuantuan innocently.
Tuan Tuan stuck out his tongue and leaped in front of Feng Muyan in a few steps, then squatted obediently at his feet, waiting for his next instruction.
Gu Qinghong slowly lowered his gaze to Feng Muyan's face. His originally calm eyes slowly became misty. He whispered with trembling lips, "Feng Muyan, you are not stupid at all, right? Why do you treat me like this?"