Quick Wear: White Lotus Strategy Diary

After the court session, the border war broke out.

"Qianqian~" Helian Doji leaned on Situ Qian as if he had no bones.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Situ Qian asked.

"I have given Xiliang to you, when will you marry me~" Helian Doji blinked his blue eyes, looking quite pitiful.

Situ Qian rubbed Helian Duoji's head like petting a dog. "Then why don't you Xiliang take this opportunity to attack? Maybe you can take over both the country and the people?"

Helian Duoji hugged Situ Qian's slender waist. "You said that if you want a person's heart, you have to give her freedom and respect."

Situ Qian smiled and kissed the man's cheek.

Han Xi: ...

Isn't it just a kiss on the cheek? Wang Xiao looked so worthless. Haha.

South Vietnam.

"What did you say?!" Yu Wenli's chubby face was full of anger.

"The King of Xiliang... and his ministers joined Dongfu's army."

"The King of Xiliang will marry the Queen of Dongfu soon." The minister of the Emperor of Nanyue said speechlessly and puzzled.

Yuwen Li immediately threw the memorial in front of him to the ground, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

He had no chance, Yuwen Li realized.

Beichen Kingdom also received the news at this time, and Sima Jin's face turned pale.

"Pass the order down and wait and see." Sima Jin rubbed his eyebrows and said.

After everyone left, Sima Jin's bitterness gradually grew. She was going to get married...

Ever since the announcement of the marriage between the two countries, Dongfu and Xiliang began to quarrel.

"Bullshit! It's obvious that the King of Xiliang is marrying the Queen!"

"This is Dongfu! It's obviously the Queen marrying the King of Xiliang!"

For a while, the two countries were extremely lively.

Amid the quarrel, the wedding was also being prepared enthusiastically.

"Is this the national treasure Qing Ding of Dongfu?"

"Could this be the sword of the Dongfu War God?"

Xiliang was shocked when he saw it.

"No, I can't be outdone!"

"Correct!"

So Xiliang began to throw out one collection after another, and some ministers even took things out from their private warehouses.

Dongfu was very unhappy when he saw it. You, Old Six, actually took out things from the private storage!

So the officials of Dongfu also began to move out the things from their private warehouses.

Seeing this, Xiliang became even more excited.

Because of the outrageous actions of the ministers of the two countries, a wedding of the century was achieved. Thousands of years later, it is still frequently mentioned by the younger generations.

"Qianqian." Helian Doji was wearing a red wedding dress inlaid with gold thread and a golden crown on his head. He looked at Situ Qian with affectionate eyes.

Situ Qian also wore a red wedding dress with gold thread that trailed on the ground, her hair was all tied up, and she wore a golden crown.

"The Queen and the King of Xiliang are married, so you have an extra meal today." The jailer knocked on the cell with the handle of his knife.

In the dark dungeon, a man with a foul odor opened his eyes groggily.

"Get married?" the man's voice was hoarse.

The next second, he regained consciousness and excitedly pulled at the cell door. "No! How could she marry someone else!"

"Let me out! Let me out!" The man pounded on the cell door with bloodshot eyes. He continued pounding on the cell door even though his hands were already covered in blood.

"Do you think you are still the emperor? Ha, you dare to order me around."

"That's right." Another jailer showed contempt. They all knew what the former emperor had done.

That’s right, this embarrassed man was Murong Jue.

Murong Jue punched the cell door again and again as if he was unconscious, ignoring the flowing blood.

He could no longer tell whether the pain in his heart was because of Nan Yi or because of her.

It seems like both.

How could she get married! She was his! His! Murong Jue punched the prison door with all his might.

The jailer was frightened by his crazy look. He called him a lunatic, kicked the prison guard to the ground, and walked away.

Yuwen Li also left his capital without saying a word and quietly sneaked into the territory of Dongfu.

Sima Jin originally wanted to join forces with Yuwen Li, but Yuwen Li never responded.

But he couldn't attack rashly. After all, he, Beichen, couldn't swallow Dongfu and Xiliang alone.

So Sima Jin could only drink one cup after another in silence. In his drunken state, he heard...

"Your Majesty, His Majesty has drunk too much and has fallen asleep."

"I am here to look after His Majesty, you can go down."

"Yes, the slaves retire."

Then there was the sound of footsteps approaching.

"Your Majesty drank so much." The imperial concubine's voice was a little muffled.

"Nurse, His Majesty really likes that woman..." The imperial concubine's voice choked with sobs.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to be sad. Your Majesty and that girl are destined to be impossible. You just need to hurry up and give birth to a prince so that you can sit on the throne of Queen." The wet nurse comforted her.

"Nurse..." the imperial concubine cried softly.

"By the way, nurse, the group of people who were sent to kill her last time...will they leave any evidence behind?" The imperial concubine was a little scared. She didn't expect that Situ Qian, that woman, would become the empress.

"Don't be afraid, Your Majesty. I don't think she has discovered it. Even if she did, she can't do anything to you. You are Beichen's concubine. Even if she is the empress, she can't do anything to you." The wet nurse comforted.

"Did you send someone to kill Situ Qian?" Sima Jin endured the headache, suppressed his drunkenness, opened his eyes and asked.

The imperial concubine's beautiful oval face suddenly turned into one of fear, and she stood there in shock with her eyes wide open.