vrcanaries Chapter 2106
Chapter 2106
Chapter 2106
Look at these handsome and passionate men, they are all his people...Aha, a real winner in life, a generation of emperor living like him, I wonder how much good fortune he must have burned in his previous life.
Humph! I don’t know which lousy sorcerer told him that he had a bad fate and would die young!
Bah, I am the kind that lives a long, long, long, long life, and everlasting life!
The king and his ministers linked their shoulders and backs and happily went to release river lanterns.
Not long after, Huang Wanqian came with a group of Northern Wing literati and almost filled up Wangshi Beach in a short time.
Soon after, the scholars of Liang State were not to be outdone. Wu Xianwen and Wang Yi led seven poets and came on the moonlit night, their sleeves fluttering and carrying the scent of ink.
Behind them, there are some military generals of the current dynasty.
The emperor, his subjects, and old friends exchanged greetings. The scene was very lively.
"This is quite lively." Cen Yuan took the wet towel handed over by the attendant, wiped the ink off her fingertips, and smiled slightly, "Tonight we don't care about the king or the ministers, we only talk about love. We don't care about Beiyi or Xiliang, after all, many years ago, our ancestors were all one family."
Huang Wanqian stroked his long white beard, his voice hoarse but every word sonorous, "I have lived for nearly a hundred years and have seen countless talented people. But someone as broad-minded and generous as Yu Di is truly the best in the world."
Wu Xianwen and Wang Yi were very excited when they heard Beiyi Wenzong's evaluation of their Yu Emperor.
It's just like when your own child is born outstanding and gets praised.
"Master Huang, you are too kind." Yu Di bowed slightly, and the moonlight flowed on his handsome face.
He described in detail the Huang family's unique status and achievements in the North Wing over the past century.
The scholars in Xiliang straightened their clothes unconsciously and stood in awe.
Huang Wanqian looked up at the starry sky and felt that his life was complete.
Soon, the two countries became familiar with each other while chatting and laughing.
Warriors from the North Wing demonstrated wrestling moves with the Liang guards, which was met with cheers.
Several poetry reciters gathered around the Huang family's disciple to ask for advice on the appraisal of inscriptions and calligraphy, and among them they inevitably brought up Beiyi's national script.
"You Liang country are blessed. Our master is the first person to write in the Heshu font, and now he has become your queen."
Only then did the people of Liang realize that although the queen was young, she was a very talented person.
At this time, there were more and more lotus lanterns floating in the middle of the river. They naturally split into two streams in the turbulent water and then merged again downstream, like two galaxies that finally merged.
Cen Yuan lowered his gaze and made a gesture towards the shadow.
Two Qingyu Guards immediately appeared, with the soft swords on their waists shining coldly in the moonlight.
Cen Yuan bowed his head and ordered, "Pay attention to strengthening the alert. Send two more teams of Jingwei to defend along the coast. Anyone who moves abnormally will be killed without mercy without warning."
The two took the order and left.
Bei Hui directed people to open wine jars, light bonfires, and everyone sat in several groups around.
Everyone spoke freely.
Cen Yuan and Shi Anxia were sitting on the ground, each holding a daughter, with Ye Baoer lying in front of them. Next to them were Emperor Wenxuan and his wife, both with Yiyi.
"Everyone, sit down. Don't be so polite." Cen Yuan invited everyone to sit down.
This circle is particularly large.
Everyone was talking about everything. Jiang Jibai, one of the seven Liang State light boatmen, suddenly asked, "What is the most bizarre dream you have ever had?"