Exiled, the Medical Concubine emptied the warehouse and escaped from the famine

At the altar, Xie Ling and Gu Wei’s relatives and friends were presenting gifts.

Xu Xingzhi's voice was hoarse, so it was Zhou Cisui's turn to read out the list of gifts.

"The gift money from the Pei family in Qinghe is one million taels of gold, a set of filigree bowls, and a pair of gilded makeup boxes..."

"Wu family......."

"Jiangnan Prefecture......."

.......

There were too many people giving gifts, so Fengjian Qingli only read part of it, and the highlight was yet to come.

He flipped through the gift list and the first one was from Fengwu Country.

Fengjian Qingli opened his eyes slightly wide. The gift list was very generous, which was beyond his expectation.

The envoy of Fengwu Kingdom was a tall woman. She stood up and bowed, saying, "The Queen is busy with government affairs and cannot come. I wish the monarch of Beijiang and his new wife a happy marriage, and Beijiang Fengwu a long-lasting marriage."

On the high building, the killer from Guangyao Palace narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"It is just as Mr. Weisheng said. I wonder if Wei Zhao has——"

Before the killer could finish his words, Fengjian Qingli read out Wei Zhao's gift list.

Wei Zhao's gift list was several times richer than Feng Wu's, almost catching up to one-third of Gu Wei's betrothal gift!

This is too generous. It is not a gift for normal exchanges between the two countries at all!

Fengjian Qingli could hardly suppress her surprise, and with a trembling voice, she read out the contents of the gift list one by one.

Around the altar, spies from various forces were stunned, and could hardly believe what they heard.

Damn, is it true that Wei Zhao and Beijiang have no secret connection?

This betrothal gift is too generous!

Emperor Wei Zhao probably couldn't even afford such a generous dowry when he married his wife or daughter!

After reading the gift list, Fengjian Qingli felt dry mouth and his throat was about to catch fire.

Then, a tall man stood up from the seat below the altar and looked at Gu Wei from afar.

He was dressed in a moon-white robe and a mask with green face and fangs. He looked elegant and graceful. He bowed to Gu Wei and said, "My old friend Wuji came to congratulate you. I wish you and my sister everlasting happiness."

Gu Wei widened his eyes slightly. Wei Wuji actually came in person?

Xie Ling was also surprised.

The two men returned the greeting to Wei Wuji from a distance.

After Wei Wuji sat down, he turned his gaze to the seat on the far right, looked at the stubborn back, and sighed softly.

Linglong, you should blame yourself.

Wei Linglong was already in a panic and was worried.

My brother is here?

Does he know that I faked my death and escaped? If he finds out, I’m done for!

Wei Linglong sat upright, not daring to turn her head, for fear that Wei Wuji would see her face.

After Wei Zhao finished reading the gift list, Fengjian Qingli turned to the next gift list and frowned slightly.

The gift list says Lan Family.

But there is no big family in Beijiang with the surname Lan.

Zhou Cisui nodded to Fengjian Qingli from afar.

Fengjian Qingli then slowly read out the gift from the "Lan family".

It’s actually almost the same as Fengwu Country, not perfunctory at all.

Fengjian Qingli became even more confused. There were so many wealthy families in the seven countries that they could be counted on one hand.

Where did Zhou Cisui get this from? After the emcee finished, he would definitely interrogate him.

This Lan family is actually the Nangong family.

They arrived in Beijiang yesterday and were hastily received by Zhou Cisui.

At that time, Gu Wei was preparing things for his wedding the next day. He was so busy that he naturally had no time.

Beijiang is eager to recruit talented people and never refuses any talent.

Not to mention a great scholar like Nangong Ruizheng.

After an evening of in-depth communication, Zhou Ci Sui and Nangong Yu got along very well and were willing to trust the Nangong family and introduce them to Gu Wei, so the name of the Nangong family was added to the gift list.

It’s just that the seats had been booked in advance, so they couldn’t come to watch the ceremony.

Nangong Yu and others were not very interested in the monarch's wedding ceremony. They were more interested in the institutional construction of Beijiang.

Therefore, he did not come to watch the ceremony, but only sent a younger generation of his family to congratulate and deliver the blessing.

Nangong Yu, Nangong Ruizheng, and Nangong Cheng are currently visiting various places to learn about Beijiang's system.

The more they understand, the more shocked they are!

Beijiang has actually developed to this point!

The three of them became even more nervous and were looking forward to meeting the monarch of Beijiang after the wedding.

I want to see what kind of talented person the other person is.

Back to the wedding.

Fengjian Qingli has finished reading the gift list in his hand.

Xie Ling's eyes dimmed little by little.

Didn't Dad say he wouldn't be absent? Why hasn't he arrived yet?

An Xuetao, who was sitting at the table, also clenched her fingers tightly, her heart beating wildly.

Why hasn’t Wei Xiuchu come yet?

A Ling’s wedding is almost over!

The next moment, a crisp sound of horse hooves was heard, accompanied by a man's low "whoa".

The busy street made way for a path, and everyone couldn't help but stare at the majestic and handsome man on horseback.

Wei Xiuchu turned over and dismounted. The moment he saw Xie Ling, his cold and majestic expression turned into joy and tenderness in an instant, like ice meeting spring.

He said apologetically: "A Ling, Daddy is late."

The heavy stone in Xie Ling's heart finally fell to the ground, "It's okay, Daddy, I'm glad you're here."

Wei Xiuchu walked forward slowly, took out something from his arms, and said loudly, "A Ling, here is the dowry your father gave you."

After he finished speaking, he unfolded the brocade cloth, revealing the map, jade seal, Changfeng Order jade token, and a thick stack of documents in the box.

Wei Xiuchu's eyes were gentle, "Daddy will give you the nine states of Jiangling, as well as the leadership of Changfengwei. From now on, you will be the emperor of Southern Wei, and it will never change."

Xie Ling's eyes widened, "Jiangling Jiuzhou?"

Wei Zhao's affairs were widely spread, so she had naturally heard about it.

But what she didn't expect was that her father actually planned to give Jiangling Jiuzhou to her?

Everyone present, except Wei Wuji and An Xuetao, showed shocked expressions.

The same was true for the people around them.

This is Jiangling Jiuzhou! Wei Zhao's most prosperous land!

And there is Changfeng Wei, is it the Changfeng Wei they know?

The Changfeng Guard of King Zhaoyong of Wei?

Everyone stretched their necks and stared at Wei Xiuchu.

They were obviously more curious about the former god of war, King Yong.

Wei Xiuchu continued, "A Ling, no matter who bullies you or makes you suffer injustice in the future, you can return to Jiangling Jiuzhou and let Changfengwei avenge you. That is the confidence that your father gave you."

Gu Wei touched his nose awkwardly.

Father-in-law, I really can’t!

Wei Wuji also stood up and took out the edict that he had prepared long ago.

"This is the imperial decree given to me by the Emperor before he left. It announces to the world that Xie Ling is the only descendant of Prince Yong, kind and docile, and is specially named the eldest princess, enjoying a salary of a thousand gold coins."

Wei Wuji knew that Xie Ling didn't care and didn't need this title.

But he just wanted to confer a title on his sister, and he had to make it known to the world.

Let the world know that he, Wei Wuji, is also Xie Ling's backer.

The people were in an uproar.

It turns out that their Xie Zhubo is actually the daughter of King Yong!

On a tall building not far from the altar, the killers had already confirmed that Fengwu Kingdom and Weizhao Kingdom had indeed joined forces with Beijiang Kingdom as Weishengxuan had guessed.

Their mission was to secretly kill the envoys of Fengwu and Wei Zhao, put the blame on Beijiang, and destroy the Triple Alliance.

Even if the two countries may not necessarily believe it, there will definitely be grudges between them.

One of the assassins took a deep breath, looked at the indifferent young man standing against the pillar, and weighed his tone, "Master Shiqi, we have already obtained the results and plan to act tonight. Would you like to come over and recognize Fengwu Weizhao's envoy?"

Shiqi acted as if he didn't hear anything. After a while, he slowly walked over and looked downstairs casually.

His companion was talking to him.

“The tall woman in purple and the group of women behind her are envoys from Fengwu Country.

The man in the moon-white robe and the mask, and the people beside him, are envoys from Wei Zhaoguo. These are the people we want to kill. "

"Ah."

Shi Qi answered coldly, his eyes falling on the envoys.

This was the first sentence that Shiqi had spoken to them in more than half a month.

After recognizing the person, Shiqi wanted to turn around and leave.

At this moment, cheers came from downstairs, joyful happiness rang out again, and the whole world turned into a lively ocean again.

"The MC has concluded his ceremony. Welcome the newlyweds to their bridal chamber!"

All the envoys stood up in an instant and went to the altar to congratulate.

Shiqi's calm eyes were disturbed, and he involuntarily followed the envoys to look at the altar.

Just one glance.

Shiqi's whole body stiffened and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Colorful flowers were flying all over the sky, and joy was shaking the earth. The pretty girl smiled brightly, and was picked up by the tall young man. Her bright red dress spread out, like a fiery red butterfly, swaying in the golden sunset.

The young man held the girl tightly in his arms as if he had won a battle, his handsome eyebrows curved into an arc of joy, as if there was nothing more joyful in the world than this.

Behind them, the setting sun was gradually growing longer.

Shi Qi bent down indifferently, picked up the sword, and held it back in his arms.

The assassin next to him noticed his abnormality and asked, "Master Shiqi, what's wrong?"

Shiqi shook his head and looked up at the brilliant sunset in the sky. His cold pupils were reflected in colorful colors.

It turns out that this is An Ning’s true identity.

But in fact, he didn't care who An Ning was.

He only knew that An Ning and his husband got married.

She is very happy today.

So, he couldn't ruin her happiness.

The only thing he could do was to protect her smile and her wedding.

According to the rules of the human world, he should be happy for An Ning.

But why did his heart hurt so much and soreness spread all over his limbs?

The sharp sword in his arms was clearly not unsheathed, but it seemed to have pierced into his heart, tearing his heart into pieces.

Shi Qi took a deep breath, barely dispelling the discomfort in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "The ten of you, stand in a row."

The ten killers were all stunned with surprise when Shiqi suddenly spoke such a long speech. They didn't understand what was going on and stood in a row according to his instructions.

Shiqi slowly pulled up the curtains around the tall building.

In an instant, the attic became dark.

The slightly orange sunset shone through the black curtains onto Shiqi's handsome face.

The next moment, Shiqi quickly drew his sword.

The ten killers didn't even have time to react before their heads and bodies were separated in the blink of an eye.

Shiqi picked up the tea on the table and washed away the blood, then calmly put the sword back into the scabbard.

When he went out, he locked the attic on this floor.

Even if the body was found inside, it would be two or three days later, so it would not ruin her wedding.