Chapter 122 A Joyful Wedding Fu Li Of course...
Of course Fu Li would not let her take charge of this matter.
The win-win situation Donghai wants is a win-win for both sides. But the win-win situation Fuli wants is a win-win for Penglai twice. A slight difference can lead to a huge mistake.
"No, it's not your turn to deal with such a small matter. I have more important things to entrust to you." Fu Li looked at Hong Xin with trust on her face, as if she was looking at a peerless wise minister.
Hongxin was initially disappointed, but when she heard she was being entrusted with something "more important," a smile crept onto her lips. Fuli's gaze ignited her, and she felt her previous thinking had been incredibly narrow-minded and unproductive.
"Master, please give me your orders. Hongxin will not hesitate to die!"
Fu Li took a few steps forward and helped her up. He shook her hand tightly and said with a smile, "Why would anyone die? No one has to die. This is a great joy!"
She turned her head to look at Ling Zhuzi, a gentle and sweet smile on her lips. "I want to have another wedding with Ling Zhuzi, and only invite close relatives. Although this is my personal matter, it is also a lifelong event, and I can't be careless at all.
After much thought, I think you're both meticulous and innovative. You've presided over many grand events in Shu. I wouldn't trust anyone else with this, so it has to be you!"
Marriage is a major matter and should not be taken lightly.
Moreover, the master entrusted such a personal matter to her, wasn't it because he valued her performance?
Hong Xin felt a warm sensation in her heart, even a faint burning sensation. She nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, my lord, don't worry, I will definitely do it beautifully."
At this point, she smiled shyly, "My Lord has shown great kindness to my Donghai. Could you please grant me a wedding invitation?"
Fu Li just said that only close relatives would be invited to the wedding. If Dong Hai was lucky enough to attend, wouldn't it further strengthen the relationship with Emei and Penglai?
"Of course." Fu Li said without hesitation, "I'll give you three invitations. Each one can bring five people. You can arrange them as you wish."
Of course, we should give some benefits to those who really do the work, otherwise it will make the other party feel disappointed, right?
Not only did Hongxin achieve her goal, but she also got two more invitations to give out favors. She was very surprised and felt that she had not followed the wrong person.
She went to prepare for the wedding with full enthusiasm, but Fu Li turned around and sent a message to Mo'ang, asking him to come over and hand over the cooperation between Penglai and Donghai to him.
"Originally, Hong Xin wanted to take care of it herself, but she has to prepare for our wedding and can't spare the time, so you can take charge for now.
You two are family, so it doesn't matter who you hand this over to. If you find it troublesome, wait until Hongxin finishes the wedding preparations, then hand it over to her."
How could Moang find it troublesome? He wished there were more trouble like this.
Over the years, although the four seas have established stable and long-term trading chains with Emei, the East China Sea has always been superior to the other three seas because it took the lead.
They were all descendants of the Ancestral Dragon, yet their blood relationship was as close as a thousand miles. When the Dragon Clan was at its lowest point, they naturally wanted to band together for warmth, treating the four seas dragon clans as a single entity to consolidate their interests.
But things are different now. The interests involved are getting bigger and bigger, and everyone in the four seas dragon clan wants to get more.
But the total amount of profit is limited. If your family takes more, my family must take less. Why should I take less? Do you have more claws than me, or more dragon horns?
Among them, the East China Sea, which was the first to establish contact with Emei and occupied the most interests, naturally became the common enemy of the West China Sea, the South China Sea and the North China Sea.
This time when Penglai was choosing a partner, the first choice was still the East China Sea. As the eldest prince of the West China Sea, Mo'ang had already been gritting his teeth.
Fu Li handed this matter over to him, not worrying that Penglai could not achieve a win-win situation - the kind of win twice; Mo'ang obtained the power to suppress Donghai, and of course he was not willing to let it go, let alone return it to Hongxin.
After watching Moang leave, Fu Li turned around and saw Ling Zhuzi standing there with his arms folded. Seeing her turn around, Ling Zhuzi raised an eyebrow and teased, "Is it really okay to betray your loyal subordinates like this?"
"What's wrong with that?" Fu Li said with a smile, "Isn't the person involved quite happy?"
Ling Zhuzi sneered and took the storage bag that Fu Li had hung around her waist. "Let's decorate the house first. This palace is so big, yet it's empty everywhere. I'm not used to living in the Shu Palace after being so used to it."
He took out the items from the storage bag one by one, and each one looked familiar. After taking out three or four items, he was completely sure that the batch sent by Hongxin was based on the furnishings in the Shu King's Palace.
“This is really a good job!”
He is really good at understanding people's minds.
Lingzhuzi has always looked down upon flatterers, and at this moment he suddenly understood why Fuli liked to use Hongxin.
Fu Li said as a matter of course: "Two people of equal strength, one can figure out my thoughts, and the other is pretentious. Of course, I would prefer the former."
Lingzhuzi asked: "What if the conceited person has exceptional talent?"
Fu Li said without hesitation: "Then I'll just endure it."
Special talents deserve special treatment, provided that they are truly as special as they think they are.
Lingzhuzi was not surprised at all, because Fu Li was just that kind of person.
Using the Palace of the King of Shu as a reference, the two of them arranged the palace as if they were playing a game of putting things back in their places, and they finished it quickly.
The next morning, Hong Xin brought over a dozen papers of different colors and patterns for them to choose from for the invitations.
Fu Li reached out and picked out the fiery red ones, handed them to Ling Zhuzi, and asked with a smile, "Does this color look like the clothes you wore when we first met?"
Ling Zhuzi didn't care at first, but after hearing this, he lowered his head and took a closer look. He nodded and said reservedly, "Yes, they are somewhat similar. If you like this color, then choose from this color."
His tone was very casual, as if separated from the smile that he couldn't suppress.
Fu Li held back her laughter and carefully looked at the patterns on the red papers. Finally, her eyes fixed on the one with golden lotus patterns.
"Let's take this one. I think this one looks the best. Lingzhuzi, what do you think?"
Ling Zhuzi nodded directly: "It's up to you to choose, I think both are fine."
Not only Fu Li, but even Hong Xin understood his implication: Just choose what you like, as long as you like it, I like it.
Hongxin took the sample and left, asked someone to make the invitation, and then found the one with the best handwriting to finish writing it. When she handed it to Fuli, it was a semi-finished product that only needed the two of them to fill in their names.
Fu Li put her hands on Ling Zhuzi's shoulders and pushed him back. Although Ling Zhuzi was confused, he didn't think she would hurt him. He followed her force and retreated until he reached the pillar where they could hug each other.
For a moment, he had nowhere to retreat.
Originally, Fu Li wanted to do a "pillar-dong" move, but she was not tall enough and was a whole head shorter than the other person, so this move could not support the momentum at all.
She was angry and grabbed Lingzhuzi's collar and pulled him down. Lingzhuzi had no choice but to lower his head, and she bit him on the mouth.
It doesn't hurt, but it feels numb and tingling with a slight tingling sensation.
After biting him gently, Fu Li sneered, "I think your old problem has come back!"
Seeing the confusion on his face, Fu Li angrily took another bite, this time on his earlobe, turning his fair earlobe into pigeon blood red.
Fu Li looked at her masterpiece, her anger subsiding a bit. She sneered, "Didn't we agree long ago to speak our minds and be honest with each other? You're trying to keep me guessing again. Have I been too nice to you lately?"
Lingzhuzi: “…………”
——A little bit.
His eyes drifted away with a rare guilty look, but he was much smarter than he was years ago. He didn't explain to Fu Li at all. He just hugged her and whispered in her ear, "I'm so happy that you still remember how I looked when we first met."
Fu Li's expression softened all of a sudden, and she said dryly, "It won't happen again." Then she happily whispered to him.
Because they invited close relatives, except for those left as favors for close ministers, all the gifts were delivered by the two of them personally.
"Married? Aren't you already married?"
This is the reaction of most people.
There are also those who believe what they say, and here they specifically refer to Hua Jing Yuanjun, Zhao Gongming and Taiyi Zhenren.
—Don't the kids just want to get married again? What's the big deal? Let them get married. If they don't have enough money, I'll help them out!
The only thing that made them regretful was that they had enough money and did not need any financial support from their elders.
Some people also find it funny, here I am specifically referring to Tongtian Jiaozhu.
——Among the younger generations of the three religions, they are the only two who are married. They missed the last wedding, so they can make up for it this time, right?
There are also those who feel it doesn’t matter, specifically referring to the Saint Taiqing and the Great Master Xuandu.
This action neither violates the laws of nature nor the laws of the world. As long as the person involved is happy, why not?
Some people thought it was absurd but still decided to participate. This refers specifically to Yuanshi Tianzun.
——Forget it, the children are still young and may not understand things. Just ask their respective teachers to teach them well in the future.
On the wedding day, Duobao Zhenren, who was pulled over by his two disciples, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun sitting in the Mingtang with his eyes almost popping out.
——Suddenly I felt the pain of being stabbed in the back by my idol.
But the one who took the most decisive action was Nuwa.
When the two men presented the invitation to her, Nuwa smiled slightly, and directly pulled out a red thread from the red hydrangea, the most precious treasure for the heavenly marriage, and tied it around their ankles.
As soon as they tied it, the red thread disappeared, invisible to anyone except Nuwa. But the new connection between them was real.
The wedding went smoothly, it was simple and lively, and it also made the people of Penglai change their perception of the Heavenly Saint.
When night fell, Hong Xin quickly had people bring the prepared fireworks to the square in front of the Wuji Palace, and ignited them one by one using magic, creating a sky full of fire and silver flowers.
Upon seeing this, Kong Xuan ordered the several members of the Phoenix Clan who had accompanied him to dance amidst the fireworks. The sleek and gorgeous feathers of the wind birds complemented the fireworks, becoming the most beautiful memory in the minds of countless people.
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