The palace was now bustling with noise. Palace maids and eunuchs were busy preparing for the Xian Wang’s wedding, hanging colorful ribbons, lanterns, and the double happiness character. The entire imperial palace was filled with a luxurious and festive atmosphere!
Oh, you are the good friend of San Ge, and there’s another one called Yu, why isn’t he with you?” Ming Lenchen said kindly, though angry in his heart. In front of Yu’er, he couldn’t directly question Wen Yue’an, which would be unbecoming of a king. It was better to wait for an opportunity to warn him.
“In response to Your Majesty’s question, his name is Yan Qingyu, and he is chatting with Leng Yun,” Wen Yue’an said. He stared at the son of the man he had killed, surrounded by the woman he had loved with all his heart. How could this not drive him mad, with an impulse to stab a sword into his heart!
“Is that so, let’s go see San Ge together. He is the protagonist today!” Ming Lenchen gently patted Yu’er’s back and said softly. He clearly saw the murderous intent in Wen Yue’an’s eyes and couldn’t understand the reason for such deep hatred!
The busy day had finally ended. Although the wedding ceremony was held in the palace, the bride was sent back to the Xian Wang’s mansion, and the wedding banquet continued in the palace. Ming Lenchen left early due to matters to be handled, probably unable to watch the entire ceremony. Originally, he didn’t need to be personally involved, as it was not appropriate for a monarch to attend a wedding. However, if it involved the rise and fall of the Le Ling Kingdom, he had to be present.
At this time, the groom was enthusiastically greeting the civil and military officials in the hall, including the envoys of the alliance. A group of men were engaged in lively conversation and drinking heartily.
