C792 Oath

In everyone's eyes, two people are indeed a couple. Everyone wanted to see the true face of Princess Hefeng, but it was a pity. She only lifted a corner of her veil, and it was towards the inside. The people outside could only stretch their necks, trying their best to imagine what would happen.

It seemed that after such a short ceremony... The ceremony ended. Perhaps all the guests were muttering in their hearts, Isn't this too perfunctory? Although Fu Lin had yet to ascend to the throne and become the Clear Emperor, even if it was a prince, Baylor, the wedding ceremony was also more grand than this, alright?

But of course, no one would come out to provoke him. Anyway, everyone would just applaud and applaud.

At this time, the ceremony came to an end. Everyone waited quietly. It should be the groom's turn, Fu Lin, to say a few words.

It should be said that only Fu Lin was the most important person today. Because the female lead, Princess Hefeng, under such circumstances. I'm afraid you can't stand out and talk. Then it was naturally Fu Lin, the male lead. He wanted to give everyone a thanks and hope for the future.

Indeed, after drinking the wine, Fu Lin took a deep look at Princess Hefeng. Everyone noticed that one of his hands was still holding Princess Hefeng's hand. He did not let go. The two of them seemed to be very loving and compatible. Some people looked at Ye Shiyuan and Si Shuiliu below the stage and also found it funny. The two of them were also holding hands, but it seemed like there was only a huge gap between them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming to my Fu Lin's wedding. Actually, today's wedding was not a simple one. It was also a witness, and all of you were witnesses. Our Qing and Japan will work together to form an alliance. We will work together to deal with the enemy. I, Fu Lin, hereby announce a matter. "

Having said that, he paused for a moment and looked around. Many people could sense that his gaze had stopped on them for a moment. Not far from him, Hagrid suddenly felt that this little brother of his... Fu Lin seemed to have a natural disposition of a leader. This point... However, he hid it well enough during normal days.

Everyone waited quietly, waiting to see what kind of important matter Fu Lin would announce.

"I, Love New Jueluo. Fu Lin, today, in front of my father's mausoleum... I solemnly swear. If I ascend to the throne in the future and become the Emperor of Qing... I will make Princess Hefeng of Dongying Country the Empress. If we have children... As long as we have a son, we will make him the Crown Prince. If we break the oath, we will make the Qing cursed forever. He will be doomed forever."

When everyone heard his words, they were all dumbfounded.

What was going on? Why did they need to make such a venomous oath to get married?

They had only known each other for a few days, so why did this Japanese have so much magic? He wanted Fu Lin to confirm the position of the future heir? He hadn't even sat on the throne yet! In this day and age, before the end, there were still variables in everything.

No one understood how all of this happened, and what it was all about. When Fu Lin said those words just now, his expression was clear and indifferent.

Zhang Jingxuan, on the other hand, frowned. He did not look at Fu Lin too much. Instead, he paid more attention to Dorgon's expression. He could see a trace of shock on the face of the half-step old number one expert of the Qing Dynasty Imperial Family. However, that shock wasn't too sudden nor too shocking.

Zhang Jingxuan knew that something else had happened on the note. There were only a few words on the note, and he had written a few words at the end of the note. It was obvious that time was too rushed. He did not finish writing. He only wrote "Fu Lin was..." With these three words, the rest could only be guessed by Zhang Jingxuan. It seemed like Fu Lin had been controlled? Or had he been blackmailed? Or was he confused by Princess Hefeng? It seemed possible.

Zhang Jingxuan knew that there was a martial art in the world that was more like a spell. It could control people and make them speak according to their own thoughts. Now, Princess Hefeng and Fu Lin's fingers were clasped together. Perhaps Princess Hefeng had used this kind of evil magic to control Fu Lin to say the things he had said before?

But Zhang Jingxuan quickly denied this conclusion.

Judging from the way Fu Lin spoke, he should still be conscious. It did not seem like he was being controlled to speak passively.

Besides, he could see that Fu Lin did not seem to have any abnormalities. He even noticed that there was a faint smile on Fu Lin's face. Based on his understanding of Fu Lin, at this moment, Fu Lin... It was as if ___ had made a big decision. He kept it a secret, as if he was playing a prank. He didn't want to tell anyone.

Zhang Jingxuan frowned slightly, then looked at the other side. The representative of the Ming Dynasty, Chung Suizhu, should have expressed her stance towards Fu Lin. She should at least express something. However, she just had a big smile on her face, as if she had just seen a big show coming to an end. It was already very restrained to not dance with her hands and feet. Zhang Jingxuan felt a slight headache coming on. Regarding this mysterious girl... In his heart, he didn't want to interact with her, but he just couldn't avoid her.

Just as he shook his head to organize his thoughts, he heard Fu Lin continue, "Alright, my dear Fu Jin, can this promise of mine make you happy and satisfied?"

Zhang Jingxuan only felt that in his words, the unexplainable thing became more and more obvious. However, others might not be able to hear the difference in his words.

Princess Hefeng had always seemed very kind and virtuous. At this moment... She must be very happy as well. Any girl would be the future Emperor of Qing Dynasty and her husband. Such a favor would bring joy from the bottom of her heart. However, in the present situation, she was afraid that it would be inconvenient for her to say anything.

Abe Tsukiooyoso, who was not far away, said softly, "Prince Fu Lin's words carry weight. His words are equivalent to the promise of the Qing Empire. On behalf of the Heavenly Emperor of Japan, I express my gratitude to you and thank you for your respect to Japan. From now on, we are one family. Since your attitude has been expressed, please rest assured. We Japanese people will also keep our word."

Perhaps Zhang Jingxuan felt that he was being nitpicky, but he still felt that... Abe Tsukiooyoso's words carried some other meaning. Originally, if his eldest disciple Liu He was present, he might be able to share some of the burden with him. But now, the Soaring Snake liked to be invisible in the daytime and sat there. It was as if he wasn't there. As for the well, it was still an existence that couldn't be entered. It couldn't hold up a big scene. Therefore, Abe Tsukiooyoso's appearance was more or less somewhat helpless.