This glimmer of life is not only for the emperor and the empress, but also for all the people in the world. If there were no national teacher Si Yuan, then the world would be devastated!

After letting out a breath, Jiang Li slowly opened his eyes, his eyes clear and clear.

She already has the general idea, and now she is just waiting for the shooting to begin.

"The actors are in place!"

Hearing the sound of not far away, Jiang Li stood up, let out a sigh of relief, and walked towards the set.

Lu Yong sat in front of the camera and roughly swept the people in the scene. After seeing that all the people from all sides arrived, he raised the horn in his hand: "Lights, photography, actors are in place!"

"Episode 53, the first one, the first one."

“3,2,1——”

“action—”

The 21st year of Yonghe in Daliang.

On the 14th day of the seventh lunar month, it is advisable to get married, to be civil and cultural, and to open, and everything is good.

Today is a good day for the whole country to celebrate.

The Emperor of Daliang married the eldest daughter of the Shangshu Mansion today, and the Qu family was quiet.

The emperor and the empress have a grand wedding, and the whole world is amnesty, and all people are celebrating together.

Today, she, Qu Qingyou, is finally going to marry the man she longs for.

The only lover in her heart.

The emperor of Daliang Kingdom, her brother Xuan.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Qu Qingyou, wearing a fiery red wedding dress, and a happy smile on his face.

She is so beautiful today.

Her eyebrows were swept lightly, her face was covered with thin powder, her pair of smart eyes were filled with bright water, and she was filled with a happy smile.

The long black hair, as black as a waterfall, was tied into a complex high bun. The nine-tailed phoenix crown on the head shone brightly in the sun.

"Miss, you are so beautiful today." The pretty maid inserted the last hairpin on Qu Qingyou's head and said with a stunning look on her face.

After saying that, he looked like he suddenly realized, "No, it's not a lady, it's the queen."

Qu Qing blushed and pretended to be slightly angry. Her face was filled with a rare look of her daughter, "What nonsense? She hasn't been married yet."

The maid smiled and said, "So what? Anyway, you are the unsuccessful queen. Can this change? What's the difference between changing your words earlier and changing your words later?"

Qu Qingyou blushed and said angrily: "You can talk! You little slippery."

The maid smiled and said very pleasantly, "I'm telling the truth. I'm really wronged."

"Okay, don't be poor, go and have a look, the sedan chair is here."

"yes."

The maid ran to the door happily to look.

Qu Qingyou sat in front of the dressing table, the bronze mirror on the table reflected a beautiful face.

The face was filled with the glory of happiness.

...

Royal Palace.

Mo Xuanyu stood in front of the window, wearing a red dress, making his face look much rosy, handsome and majestic.

The wind rises and the flowers fall.

A magnolia fell on the windowsill, and Mo Xuanyu stretched out his hand and picked up the magnolia flower that was blown down by the wind.

Today is their wedding day.

Today, he finally married the woman he had been thinking about for more than ten years and became his first wife.

"The auspicious time has come."

There was a report from the palace man trembling outside the door.

"Um."

Mo Xuanyu let go of his hands, and the petal slid from his hands.

"Follow me to leave the palace and marry the queen to the central palace!"

"yes!"

...

National Master's Mansion.

A young man in white clothes hurriedly ran past the cobblestone road in his mansion, patrolling eagerly, as if looking for someone.

But after searching around, I still couldn't find the person he was looking for.

Just when the boy was anxious and didn't know what to do, he ran into a servant.

As if he saw the last straw, the young man grabbed the servant's collar and asked with red eyes: "Where are you? Where have you been?"

The servant was just an ordinary servant in the National Master's Mansion, but he was always respected on weekdays. Anyone who saw him was not respectful, because he was a servant in the National Master's Mansion.

After so much popularity, how could he be asked by someone who has pulled his collar and forced him to do so? He was so scared that his face turned pale.

He had to answer tremblingly: "This guy, I am just a servant, how could he know where the National Master is?"

The young man's figure shook slightly, and a hint of eagerness flashed in his eyes. He asked again without giving up: "Then tell me where is my favorite place to stay on weekdays!"

"If I don't tell the truth, even if I kill you here today, no one dares to say anything!"

The servant's face suddenly turned gray. How could he dare to hide it?

"This guy, show mercy! Although I don't know where the adults are, there is a peach forest in the backyard of this mansion, and there is a bamboo pavilion deep in the peach forest. On weekdays, adults often go there to relax. If nothing unexpected happens, the adults should be there."

A hint of ecstasy flashed in the boy's eyes.

The servant was almost lifted up by him when he pulled the collar. Seeing that the boy in front of him looked slightly relaxed, he couldn't help but plead, "Brother, you already know the answer you want. Can you let me go?"

The young man snorted coldly and let go.

"You know your identity today, get out of here!"

How dare the servant stay?

He got up from the ground in a hurry and ran away along the path.

The boy in white took a deep breath and the place he looked at was the backyard of the National Master's Mansion.

Taolin Pavilion.

I hope the national teacher is really there.

...

Taolin Pavilion.

Although it is July, for some reason, the peach blossoms in the National Master Mansion are still blooming very vigorously, as if they will never wither.

On the pavilion, in front of the round window.

Opposite, the gauze was half-covered, and the jade furnace burned incense, and a flower bed was vaguely lying on its side.

The fragrant silk covered the person on the couch, and saw a gorgeous sleeve hanging down. The sleeve seemed to be made of the best flowing clouds, embroidered and dyed the clouds, falling to the front of the couch, as if the Milky Way fell to the ground.

The incense in the stove in the pavilion was idle, and someone was lazy in the couch. It seemed that the wind was rising outside the pavilion, and the fragrance of peach blossoms filled the mountain.

The wind came in from the window, blew a curtain of gauze, blowing away the fragrance of the room, and the figures of someone appeared and disappeared.

It was vaguely visible, it was a man.

The man's face is a rare stunning look in the world. If you can fall into it with just one glance.

The incense in the incense burner seemed to be about to burn out, but the man on the couch did not get up to add incense. He still lay on the couch, his hair pouring on the soft couch like a flowing cloud, as if he had spread a beautiful river and mountains.

On the couch, the man was holding a yellowed ancient scroll, his eyes fell on it, and his expression was focused and serious.

But after a long time, he never looked through a page.

He hasn't turned the book in his hand for a long time.

"Pu"

It seemed that something fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The man suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on the extremely transparent white jade pendant.

On the jade pendant, there was a peach blossom branch carved.

The man's eyes never moved away from the jade pendant for a long time.

After a while, the man finally raised his upper body from the couch, stretched out his hand and picked up the jade pendant.

The jade pendant feels extremely gentle. When the man lay on the couch again, a few strands of black hair slipped under the couch, winding out a beautiful trace.
To be continued...