A special forces soldier traveled through time and space to become a genius of literature and martia

The Hengyang marriage day was set on July 20th.

The day arrived soon. The palace was already filled with joy, with lanterns and colorful decorations. Bright red silk flowers were hung on the palace walls. In order to send Princess Hengyang to marry Beidi, none of the palace maids and eunuchs dared to be careless or slack.

When she woke up in the morning, Hengyang was like a puppet, allowing the palace maids to wash and dress her up. The maids quickly changed her into a reddish wedding dress, put on a sparrow crown, painted her eyebrows, put on red lipstick, and wore a bracelet with the symbol of longevity and happiness on her hand, which was given to the princess by Emperor Kangren.

The heavy golden hairpin in her hair added a bit of luxury, but it also made her head ache. The pearl necklace hung lightly, setting off Hengyang's beautiful face that looked like Concubine Su. She was indeed a natural beauty. It was a pity that the beauty didn't smile, which ruined the joy of the wedding dress.

The road from her bedroom to the palace gate was not long, but Hengyang felt like she had walked the path of a lifetime.

At the moment she was about to leave the palace of the Great Xia Kingdom, she couldn't help but look back for the last time. The palace was majestic and magnificent, but in her eyes it looked particularly desolate and tragic. It was all because of Murong Xuanyi. She swore that she would make sure that Murong Xuanyi died a miserable death.

This oath, like the fire in her heart, burned fiercely, and she vowed to turn all her resentment and anger into the power to move forward.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of the royal family and civil and military officials, Hengyang embarked on the road of no return, although he was extremely reluctant, with heavy and helpless steps.

After bidding farewell to Hengyang, Murong Xuanyi was about to turn around and head towards the office, but unexpectedly he was tightly entangled by Murong Xuanyu.

"Fifth brother, fifth brother!"

Murong Xuanyi glanced at him, then ignored him and continued walking forward.

Murong Xuanyu had a somewhat sad look on his face and sighed softly, "Fifth brother, why don't you pay attention to me?" In a hurry, he couldn't help but tightly hold Murong Xuanyi's hand.

Murong Xuanyi impatiently shook off his hand, stared at him for a moment and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

"That fifth brother..." He repeatedly considered his words in his mind, but it seemed as if thousands of words were stuck in his throat.

"If you don't say it, get out!"

After a moment's silence, Murong Xuanyi saw that Murong Xuanyu still didn't say anything, so he ignored him and strode towards the office.

Murong Xuanyu was carefully considering his words and did not notice that Murong Xuanyi was walking away. When he came to his senses, he saw that the figure in front of him had become blurred.

"Fifth brother, wait for me!" Murong Xuanyu called out urgently, then quickened his pace and chased after him closely.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of the King Rui who came later. He sneered and thought to himself: This old man, who wants to marry the daughter of General Weiyuan and is so close to the old man, is really a big threat and must be eliminated.

As soon as Murong Xuanyi sat down at the desk in the office, Murong Xuanyu rushed in from outside, looking hurried, with a flushed face and sweat dripping down his cheeks. Before he could catch his breath, he grabbed the cup of Longjing tea on the table and gulped down several mouthfuls, as if to dispel the heat and anxiety in his body.

"Ahem, Fifth Brother."

Murong Xuanyi didn't respond and just looked at him sideways.

Murong Xuanyu gritted his teeth and said, "Fifth brother, that... General Weiyuan seems to be looking for a son-in-law for Dong Qingqing?"

"Then what?" Murong Xuanyi said lightly.

"Then, Fifth Brother, what do you think of me marrying Dong Qingqing?"

"You want to be a live-in son-in-law?"

"No, Fifth Brother! I certainly can't bring shame to the royal family."

Although he is a prince, he cannot decide his own marriage. Now at this critical juncture, the position of crown prince is vacant.

If Dong Qingqing was not the daughter of General Weiyuan, perhaps it would be easier to deal with.

It was because her father was General Weiyuan that several princes had wanted to marry her in the past, but were all rejected by her father on the grounds that his daughter was still young.

He knew that this was just an excuse to refuse the marriage. Dong Qingqing had said before that her father would not allow her to marry into the royal family.

This old man dotes on his daughter to no end. He is really afraid that Dong Qingqing's father will find a son-in-law, and then he will have no chance at all.

Therefore, he was eager to get some help from his fifth brother. After all, his fifth brother held a pivotal position in his father's heart and might even become the future crown prince of Daxia. His influence was insignificant.

He knew that he was insignificant in his father's heart. If he mentioned this matter rashly, it would only make his father think that he had ill intentions, which would lead to misunderstandings and suspicions.

"Why?" Murong Xuanyi stared at him for a long time and asked.

"Because I... because I like her." Murong Xuanyu answered righteously with a flushed face.

"Oh? She likes you too?" Murong Xuanyi curled the corners of his mouth.

"This...you might like it too." Murong Xuanyi answered unconfidently.

He really didn't know whether she liked him or not. Every time they met, Dong Qingqing confronted him with a carefree attitude, without any shyness or admiration that a girl should have.

"Since you two admire each other, you can just propose to General Dong directly. What's the point of looking for me?" Murong Xuanyi curled his lips into a sneer.

After hearing what Murong Xuanyi said, Murong Xuanyu muttered in his heart: If I can propose marriage directly, why would I look for you? But he still showed a flattering smile on his face and said:

"Fifth brother, you don't know. General Dong has always been reluctant to let Dong Qingqing marry into the royal family. I'm worried that he will reject my proposal. If you help me ask the emperor for permission, perhaps General Dong will agree to this marriage for the emperor's sake."

Murong Xuanyi raised his eyebrows, looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Oh, so you plan to use the imperial power to force someone's daughter to marry you?"

Murong Xuanyi no longer wanted to pay attention to this fool, and turned around to busy himself with his own affairs: "If you think so, then you can go directly to the emperor to ask for permission, I can't help you."

Murong Xuanyu couldn't help but wail when he heard this, and suddenly jumped up, "Fifth brother, you can't just stand by and watch me die! At this critical moment, you are the only one who can help me!"

Murong Xuanyi shook his head slightly, his tone was full of joking and advice: "If you have such thoughts, I'm afraid General Dong will beat you with fists and feet if he knows about it, so that you can wake up a little."

Upon hearing this, Murong Xuanyu's face instantly turned bitter, as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing. "Fifth brother, what should I do?" His handsome face was now filled with sorrow.

Murong Xuanyi stopped smiling and said seriously, "In love, the most important thing is mutual affection and admiration. From what you said, it seems that you haven't figured out what Dong Qingqing really thinks. You should at least find out whether she likes you or not, and then make plans. What's the point of you being so eager here?"

After saying that, he waved his hand to signal him to leave quickly.

After these words, Murong Xuanyu seemed to be poured with a bucket of cold water and completely sobered up. He left the office dejectedly.