Chapter 150: Burial Blood Contract
Chapter 150: Burial Blood Contract
"Stinky boy, why don't you go?"
The hot-tempered Zhenbei King Xiao Ji looked at Dongfang Ao, the national teacher of the State of ??, and dared to smile at him?
Zhenbei King Xiao Ji kicked him twice on the butt, urging him to get ready quickly.
"King Zhenbei, remember not to make this public."
??National Master Dongfang Ao gave numerous warnings and instructions, fearing that something unexpected might happen in this marriage.
"Someone, go to the Oriental Medical Center to inform them that the King of Zhenbei is dying. If you come too late, the earth will be three feet high."
Zhenbei Wang Xiao Ji, did you remember that you cannot make this public? Is this excuse making you feel like you are being buried right away?
"My Lord, you are fine, aren't you?"
When the guards of the Zhenbei Prince's mansion heard Zhenbei Prince Xiao Ji say this to them, they were really confused about what the old prince was trying to do.
Hurry to the Oriental Medical Clinic, and ask someone to go to the Oriental Old House. I will go back and lie down first, and send my princess and grandson back to the wing to prepare. "
After giving his instructions, Zhenbei King Xiao Ji went back to his room and fell asleep.
When his grandson Dongfang Li got married, his grandfather, Zhenbei King Xiao Ji, was so happy that he fell asleep immediately.
As time passed, with the preparations of Dongfang Ao, the national preceptor of the Kingdom of ??, the Prince of Zhenbei's Palace was soon ready for the wedding.
"My dear, what happened to you? Li'er is gone? You are gone too?"
Grandmother Dongfang Li, who had just rushed over from Oriental Medical University, walked all the way into the Zhenbei Palace crying.
"Why are you crying? Who said I'm going to die?"
Zhenbei King Xiao Ji was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night when he heard someone mourning for him from a distance?
King Xiao of Zhenbei angrily scolded Dongfang Li's grandmother.
"My dear, are you still alive?"
Dongfang Li’s grandmother had just entered the Zhenbei Palace and saw the temper of Zhenbei Prince Xiao Ji. Is there anything wrong?
"My dear relatives, Li'er's marriage is a happy event. Why are you making up such depressing stories?"
The oldest family elder of the Dongfang clan began to blame Zhenbei King Xiao Ji upon hearing this.
"It's because that kid Dongfang Ao didn't allow me to make it public, so I had no choice but to lie!"
King Xiao Ji of Zhenbei was also a straightforward person. He explained the reason to the elders of the Dongfang clan in just a few words.
"Dongfang Ao? Isn't he the vassal king of the enemy country who was raised by Kan'er? Just finish the job quickly and send him away. Don't let him cause any more trouble for our family."
When Dongfang Li's grandmother heard the three words "Dongfang Ao", she became inexplicably angry!
It was because his eldest son Dongfang Kan raised Bei Ming Ao, a vassal king of an enemy country, that he was convicted of treason!
"Where is the bride? Li'er's father is gone, so at least let us, the grandfather and great uncle, see the bride?"
At this time, Dongfang Li's grandfather hurriedly suggested meeting the bride first. After all, he couldn't get his grandson married without even knowing the bride, right?
"My dear, Li'er may not make it!"
"His father's spirit tablet has been delivered. This is Ao'er's idea. Let's arrange the marriage for Li'er and Ruoyun first."
"They were planning to have Ruoyun buried with Li'er. Now both of them are unconscious, and the wedding coffin has been prepared. They will be buried quietly in the Imperial Master's Mansion overnight."
Dongfang Li's grandfather, grandmother and great-uncle were all there. This matter could not be made public, so they had to bury the two men overnight.
"Dad, my Li'er is not dead, Li'er will be fine!"
When Xiao Yu heard that her son Dongfang Li was in danger, she was struck by lightning and almost fainted!
"Take the princess away. Don't make a big fuss about it."
King Xiao Ji of Zhenbei ordered Dongfang Li's grandmother to take Xiao Yu away and began to prepare for the burial.
"Li'er doesn't even have time to breathe now. Who else would be willing to be buried alive with me? Being able to be buried alive with my grandson is a rare blessing in several lifetimes!"
King Xiao Ji of Zhenbei is a veteran of five dynasties, and his words are orders.
Dongfang Li's grandfather, grandmother and uncle obeyed and worshipped heaven and earth in the ancestral hall of Zhenbei Palace that night.
Soon, the ancestral hall in the Zhenbei Palace dedicated to the ancestors was decorated in a festive red color.
In the east, my grandfather and my grandfather-in-law were sitting on chairs in the hall with a table between them.
On the table in the middle was a decorated oriental spirit tablet with big red flowers.
When Dongfang Li was unconscious, he was helped into the main hall by the guards.
Weng Ruoyun, who had gradually regained consciousness, was grabbed by the shoulders and escorted into the main hall by the guards.
"What are you doing? I am the emperor's wife. You are deceiving the emperor. I will kill all your clans."
Weng Ruoyun had a red veil on her head and her hands were tied behind her back. She looked down and saw the unfamiliar layout on the ground.
Weng Ruoyun realized that this was not Lizheng Palace at all, and her weak voice was full of warning.
"Girl, the last time I went to your bank to celebrate my birthday, didn't you say you were a widower?"
"Being buried alive with my grandson is much better than being a widow!"
Weng Ruoyun said as loudly as she could that she was the emperor's wife. As soon as she said this, Dongfang Li's grandfather and grandmother were panicked and frightened!
But Xiao Ji, the King of Zhenbei, was a veteran of five dynasties who had fought in wars. With just one sentence, the main hall became festive again.
"I had a fight with Qin Yan last time, I lied to you!"
Weng Ruoyun was controlled by the guards and could not resist. She hurriedly explained to Zhenbei King Xiao Ji that it was just an angry remark she made during the last quarrel with Qin Yan!
But when Zhenbei King Xiao Ji took a look, he saw that Weng Ruoyun had been hit in the mute point.
The next second, the national teacher Dongfang Ao of the Kingdom of China began to read the marriage certificate.
"A marriage certificate, presented to the heavens and the underworld, from Weng Ruoyun, the seventh imperial teacher of Daji, Dongfang Li."
"We are in love and would like to become immortal couples, cultivate the immortal way together, and our love is stronger than gold. I am willing to make this vow."
"If you betray me, you will be punished by heaven, fall into the cycle of reincarnation, and perish from the dead for ten lifetimes."
"My beauty betrayed me, my entire clan was in danger, my body and soul were destroyed, I will not be reincarnated, I will be punished by heaven for ten lifetimes."
"Put her right hand down."
??National Master Dongfang Ao ordered people to let go of Weng Ruoyun's hand.
"Raise your Imperial Master's hands."
??National Master Dongfang Ao finished speaking.
The guards lifted up the hands of Weng Ruoyun and Dongfang Li respectively.
Then Weng Ruoyun looked through the veil and saw Dongfang Ao holding a white jade porcelain bowl in his hand.
The guard used a dagger to cut her wrist, and then cut Dongfang Li's wrist, and their blood flowed into the white jade porcelain bowl.
Then, Dongfang Ao, the national teacher of China, took a dagger and cut off a strand of black hair of Weng Ruoyun, and then cut off a strand of white hair of Dongfang Li.
Putting the black and white strands of hair in the blood bowl, sewing the blood-stained hair onto the marriage certificate one by one, made Weng Ruoyun, who was under the veil, look a little confused?
?? The national master Dongfang Ao can also embroider a marriage certificate with hair?
Does being a national teacher these days also require the ability to embroider a marriage certificate with hair?
"Feed the remaining blood to Imperial Master Dongfang Li and his first wife Weng Ruoyun. Then, they will press their bloody handprints on the marriage certificate together, forming a ten-life blood contract."
Seeing the indifferent expression on the face of Dongfang Ao, the national teacher of the Kingdom of ??, he asked several guards to let Weng Ruoyun and Dongfang Li drink all the blood in the bowl.
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