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When Xie Bian saw Fan Wujiu walking away, he hurriedly followed him.

Xie Bian has been very busy recently, and he turned his stress into nonsense, and he has been talking non-stop.

"Really? How come our underworld has suddenly connected to so many worlds recently? There are so many souls to attract every day, it's so busy."

"But the King of Hell should be happy. The souls of the cultivators in the cultivation world have all returned to heaven and earth. It seems that there are not enough souls to devote to reincarnation. Now, with so many worlds providing souls for him, the King of Hell doesn't have to be scolded by the Emperor of Fengdu anymore."

"We have to avoid Meng Po when we go back recently. I heard that the girl who helped her recently has re-entered the cycle of reincarnation. Meng Po is so busy and anxious every day that she doesn't even like beautiful women anymore. If she catches us, we might get skinned alive."

"Oh, right, the little girl who helped Meng Po is called Wang Niu, right? No, Meng Po seems to have given her a new name, Guan Nan."

"When she saw me calling me Master Bai, I was so happy. It was like she was reincarnated into this world. I don't know how she is doing now."

"But she has done a lot of good deeds, so even if she is reincarnated, she will be able to live a safe and smooth life."

"When that little girl first came to our underworld, her merits and demerits were already balanced, so she had nothing to atone for. Helping in the underworld was purely to accumulate merit. Unlike Meng Po, even after so many years, the work is still taking so long."

"I see that the man next to that gentleman seems to be the same young man from before. They have a really good relationship and have been together for so many years. But I feel that the young man's soul is a little strange."

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"Fan Wujiu, are you listening to me?"

Xie Bian was very unhappy when he found that his good partner in a black hat said nothing and didn't pay any attention to him at all.

Fan Wujiu was already used to the chattering of people around him, so he responded without hesitation: "Yeah, I heard it. Come and give me a hand."

"Oh." Xie Bian quickly shut up, went forward to help, and quickly took away Chu Qi's soul.

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On the seventh day of October in the third year of Hengyun, the sky was clear and the air was fresh, with a gentle breeze. It was an auspicious day that only comes once in hundreds of years. Everything went well, and the world seemed to be filled with an auspicious atmosphere.

Today, Emperor Chu Jun officially held a ceremony to confer the title of Empress Mo Heng. The scene was so spectacular that it was even more spectacular than a wedding, attracting the attention of the people. Everyone in the court and the country was rejoicing.

The entire palace was carefully decorated like a fairyland on earth. Red silk was hung high, like the gorgeous sunset in the sky, illuminating the palace walls with a red glow; colorful flags fluttered and rustled, as if cheering for the grand ceremony; palace lanterns were hung high, shining brightly, illuminating the inside and outside of the palace, as if it were daytime, and even every corner of the palace was filled with warm light.

The bright red characters of "囍" (happiness) are pasted all over the door lintels and windows of the palace, conveying happiness and peace. At a glance, one can feel the joy that is blowing in their faces.

In front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Chu Yun was wearing a dragon robe and a flat crown on his head, with pearls shining brightly.

He stood at the bottom of the steps, looking towards the palace gate, waiting for Mo Heng's arrival.

At the foot of the steps, a red carpet was laid all the way from the palace gate. Civil and military officials stood respectfully on both sides, wearing court robes and official hats, all with solemn expressions.

The sun was shining brightly that day, not too hot but soft enough to make the warmth shine on the body and make people feel comfortable.

Mo Heng walked towards him in the sunshine. He was wearing a phoenix robe. The phoenix robe was extremely gorgeous, and the phoenix pattern on it was exquisite and delicate, which contrasted beautifully with Chu Yun's dragon robe.

This was the first court dress for a queen made for men in the State of Chu. When worn on Mo Heng, he looked more like a king who was willing to submit.

"Is your Majesty tired?" Mo Heng asked softly in Chu Yun's ear as the two clasped hands, full of concern.

Chu Jun leaned his center of gravity towards Mo Heng and uttered a muffled "hmm" in his throat.

He was woken up by the ceremonial officer before dawn today, and various complicated ritual processes followed one after another. He has been busy until now, and the complicated rules have been circling in his head, and his ears are almost callused.

This royal wedding is really unbearable for anyone. It is so complicated that it drives people crazy.

He held Mo Heng's hand tighter, trying hard not to collapse on the ground due to exhaustion. He didn't care whether this would break the rules or not. Anyway, the ceremonial officer next to him couldn't scold him in public.

If we really want to be serious about it, then who knows how long this wedding will last.

Mo Heng felt Chu Jun's action, smiled silently, lowered his eyes and looked at Chu Jun who was secretly yawning, the love in his eyes could not be hidden.

The historical records of previous dynasties always record the harmonious relationship between the emperor and the empress, and their equal status. This is a rare and beautiful story in the world. The texts are gorgeous and make people envious when reading them.

However, every time Mo Heng read this, he found it extremely absurd.

If they really loved each other, why did those emperors take so many concubines into their harems? With three thousand beauties in the harem and revelry every night, how could they have any loyalty and affection for the queen?

Mo Heng can only accept the relationship of being with one person for a lifetime.

What he wants is not superficial harmony, but the unwavering commitment deep in the heart, the determination and persistence to keep their eyes on each other no matter how the situation changes.

No one stayed in the Queen's palace that day. The palace maids all left according to the rules. No one knew how long the "newly married" emperor and queen made trouble that night.

The next day, when the newly-entered eunuch was passing by the bedroom, he suddenly saw a piece of clothing dropped on the ground.

The simple little eunuch was quicker with his hands than with his brain. He picked up the clothes and found that they were embroidered with dragon patterns and were made of bright yellow fabric. They felt very soft in his hands.

The young eunuch quickly realized that this should be the emperor's clothes.

However, when he looked at it more closely, he found that the clothes seemed to have been torn by someone, and many of the threads were broken, making it impossible to wear them again.

The young eunuch held the torn dragon robe in his hands, not daring to move, his face turning pale in an instant.

This dragon robe belongs to His Majesty. Now that this damaged robe has fallen into my hands, I must not let others misunderstand and think that I tore it. If I do, I will definitely get a beating.

What should I do? The young eunuch was extremely anxious.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and clean up." Li Yu passed by the bedroom door, looked at the little eunuch who was standing there in a daze, and urged.

"Master..." The young eunuch turned around tremblingly, as if he had seen a savior, "This dress..."

Li Yu glanced at the damaged dragon robe and said nonchalantly, "Your Majesty's clothes are damaged. Please take them down and deal with them."

The young eunuch didn't expect his master to react so nonchalantly, and asked worriedly: "Master, His Majesty won't blame me for this, will he..." This is a dragon robe!

Li Yu finally realized what the young eunuch was afraid of and comforted him, "It's okay, you'll understand later. His Majesty is about to leave the court, so go and take care of it. We still need to prepare lunch for His Majesty and Master Mo."

"Yes." After hearing the master's words, the young eunuch finally felt relieved and left.

As for why the master said "You will understand later", the young eunuch didn't quite understand.