Chapter one hundred and ninety-ninth temptation
So the girl went directly to find the Minister of Rites. After a while, the Minister of Rites rushed over happily, looking unaware of it, and bowed respectfully: "Sir, please see the Empress, see the Lord Kui, the Empress, the Thousand Years of the Empress, and the Lord Kui, and the Lord Kui, Jin An."
On weekdays, some call him Prince Dongling Kui, and some call him Prince Kui. I don’t know who thinks that Dongling is a woman. It seems a bit wrong to call him "Master", but he must not lose his etiquette, so he changed to Prince Kui.
But this is not the point. The point is that he doesn't know what King Kui and the Queen are looking for him to do. Fortunately, Lord Kui doesn't look like he wants to hit someone now, otherwise he wouldn't want to come from afar.
But the atmosphere now seems a bit weird... Could it be that he did something wrong?
When the Minister of Rites was playing in his heart, the God of Flower directly threw the big red robe on the Minister of Rites and snorted coldly: "Mr. Rituals, is the bride's wedding dress like this? It's clearly the clothes worn by the groom. Do you think your neck and head have been together for too long?"
As soon as these words were said, the Minister of Rites did not care about the pain of the robe throwing on him. Without saying a word, he knelt down and trembled, "Empress, calm down, this robe is done according to the wishes of Lord Kui, and the subordinates just act according to the order..."
Did it according to Dongling's wishes?
Seeing that the Minister of Rites did not seem to be lying like this, the Flower God turned his puzzled eyes to Dongling again. Dongling did not have much change in expression, but seemed to suddenly remember something, and patted his head with great enlightenment: "Ah, it was my command. I have a poor memory and forgot it."
Seeing that he had cleared his relationship, the Minister of Rites breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Mr. Nakui, I think there is something wrong with this dress. The official immediately asked the embroiderer to go down and do it again..."
The Flower God coughed majesticly and continued to instruct: "Let the embroiderers in the capital report, use the best silk and satin, the most colorful gems. Regardless of the style, this palace and King Kui will see the results tonight."
This is an affirmative sentence, an order that cannot be refuted.
The Minister of Rites wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned his eyes to the official who should be wearing a wedding dress. Lord Nakui nodded in agreement. The Minister of Rites did not hesitate anymore and immediately took the order.
In fact, it takes time to make wedding dresses. It’s noon, and he can hand in the evening. Where can he find them? But the Empress and King Kui ordered them and gave him privileges. There are no more than two hundred embroidery girls in the capital, and there are only one hundred, so he is responsible for urging the embroidery girls, and he doesn’t care about anything else!
In the future, he was the Minister of Rites, the head and planner of the marriage affairs of Lord Kui Wang, the god of war, who was in love with the dragon, and he was very proud of his face! At that time, the Minister of War, the Minister of Works, who were in the same position, would have to be polite to him, and it would depend on his expression. It was really good things that came from the sky, so the success of anything would require some risk. If he saw it, he almost lost his head! If Lord Kui Wang forgot what she ordered, then he would really have a split.
The flower god and Dong Ling here looked at the back of the Minister of Rites leaving, and felt puzzled in their hearts, turned their heads and asked Dong Ling: "Dong Ling, do you remember what happened when I first met you?"
Chapter completed!