As a result, this most suitable person is cheaper for himself.

A smile spread on his lips, and Feng Wuyou reached out to take the imperial edict.

"Xiao Jinglan, I promised you this life."

She said happily.

Feng Wuyou's feelings never go around, and if you promise, you promise.

She said that she promised him not to let him make the decision, but to trust him, loyal him, and to stay with him forever.

"Congratulations to the Emperor, congratulations to the Emperor!"

"The Emperor and the Empress always have a solidarity..."

The people around them shouted.

They didn't know what was going on, they were just excited.

Mingming, Xiao Jinglan and Feng Wuyou's confession was not romantic at all or beautiful at all.

Even full of negotiations and balance.

But for some reason, it just touches people.

Feng Wuyou was not shy, so she turned around and accepted the congratulations from the people openly.

The third round of fireworks exploded in the city.

The fireworks this time were bigger than the previous two rounds, exploded into the air one by one, almost dyeing the entire sky brightly.

Just like in Linhuang, Wuzhou will celebrate together tonight. Xiao Jinglan ordered that there will be no curfew in the whole city and that the people can travel all night.

The fireworks, hundreds of operas, musical scripts, and scripts have been prepared in Wuzhou City, all of which are newly arranged, and they are all about the various things that Feng Wuyou has experienced.

Baji Village defeated hundreds of people, Fairy Pass turned the tables, Yiyang City rescued the loyal general, Pan Yang's innate wisdom destroyed the sword...

He made a big fuss in Northern Liang, rehabilitated the Xiao family army, rebelled out of Anling City, and slaughtered the gentry in Wuzhou...

The things Feng Wuyou did were spread to the people in the form of opera.

Xiao Jinglan said that he wanted to become the two kings together with Feng Wuyou was not just a joke, but really used his actions to establish Feng Wuyou's status among the people.

Just the will and what is said is useless. There must be events and subtle influences, so that everyone can think that it is natural for Feng Wuyou to be the emperor of Yan Yun.

Feng Wuyou was originally moved by Xiao Jinglan's painstaking efforts, but when he saw those operas, he became a little uneasy.

Because the description of her in the play is so perfect.

She is simply a martial arts group, and she has no choice but to compare with her in the history of all the powerful generals and strategists.

Feng Wuyou is a very confident person. She has a clear understanding of her own strength and is fully confident in the judgments she makes on this basis.

But... it's not as good as the drama.

For the first time, she knew what a shameful blush was.

She really has no face to read those dramas.

"Xiao Jinglan, are you sure I'm playing there?"

He is probably a god, not a mortal at all.

"Of course not." Xiao Jinglan said.

Feng Wuyou was just about to say that you had a correct understanding, but Xiao Jinglan immediately said, "They are not as good-looking as you."

Feng Wuyou was defeated immediately.

She knew how those dramas were arranged. Could it be that they were all instructed by Xiao Jinglan!

Feng Wuyou looked at him speechlessly.

That expression is so cute.

Xiao Jinglan hugged Feng Wuyou in his arms and chuckled: "The people like to listen to legendary stories, so I will naturally give them some legends. Don't worry, I will always know what you are like and what I want."

After hearing what Xiao Jinglan said, Feng Wuyou felt relieved.

But I really don’t want to listen to those operas anymore, so I turned to watch some acrobatics.

Fortunately, acrobatics have no plot.
Chapter completed!