The visitors are the two generals Feng Wuchen and Fang Xiaohan?

As soon as this question came out, the two of them looked at each other with confusion on their faces, and both could see the question marks on each other's heads.

"Hey...what's your second brother-in-law doing? Don't you even recognize me anymore?"

However, Diliu still kept a straight face and said in a tone: "If I ask you, the answer is, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Hey...Master, I..."

Fang Xiaohan was about to have a seizure, but Feng Wuchen stopped him and whispered: "Forget it, let's see what medicine your second brother-in-law sells in his gourd!"

Immediately, he nodded: "That's exactly what I'm waiting for!"

After receiving a response, Di Liu turned over and dismounted, and a yellow scroll spread out in his palm.

"Please, the two generals, please dismount and accept the order!"

"Accept the order?"

The two were confused again.

Fang Xiaohan raised his eyebrows slightly and muttered: "Can't you just tell me what's wrong? Why do you still do all these bells and whistles..."

"presumptuous!"

When Diliu scolded him.

Beside him, Xue Ye had an embarrassed look on his face and hurriedly came forward, saying immediately: "I know that the two of you will have to work hard to conquer the rebels this time, but this is after all the order of Her Majesty the Empress, and the prince is also following orders. , you two just work hard..."

"Prince? What kind of prince is he..."

Fang Xiaohan felt dissatisfied again and cursed.

Feng Wuchen was easy to talk to. He turned over and got off his horse. He immediately looked at Fang Xiaohan with a wicked smile: "It seems that you are thinking about the arrangement of your little wife. Why don't you get down and accept the order obediently?"

"..."

Although Fang Xiaohan was reluctant, he could only dismount.

"Fang Xiaohan! Take the order!"

"Feng Wuchen! Accept the order!"

Seeing that these two men cooperated obediently, Xue Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ahem..."

Immediately, Emperor Liu cleared his throat, opened the imperial edict and said: "By God's blessing, the empress issued an edict: Due to the Qinchuan Incident, the late emperor passed away, the thieves invaded our Ziyou court, and rebels emerged one after another, both inside and outside the imperial capital. The wind and rain were swaying, the wind was clear, Fang Xiaohan and the two men helped the building to collapse and saved the country from danger. Their achievements were remarkable. The sky is proof, and the sun and the moon can be seen. Now that they have returned from fighting the rebellion, each will be rewarded with a fiefdom, a city, and a mansion. One, millions of Purple Spirit Crystals, thousands of Chaos Dao Pills, Chaos Dao Artifacts... and I decree Feng Wuchen to be my Purple Youtian Heaven-Suppressing Sword King, and Fang Xiaohan to be the Heaven-Suppressing Demon King, I admire this!"

The Heaven-Suppressing Sword King!

The Demon King!

This place is in a busy city, with a lot of people coming and going.

Seeing this formation, everyone immediately gathered around, with three floors inside and three floors outside, making it completely blocked.

After hearing these two titles, the expressions on everyone's faces changed even more crazily, and the eyes they looked at the two men were also very different.

Since the establishment of Ziyoutian, this is not the first time that it has been crowned king.

However, only those who have made great contributions to Ziyoutian, and even have great achievements, are qualified to be worthy of the title of Zhentian.

Before this, only the Heaven-Suppressing Dragon King had this qualification.

He was the founding hero who conquered the world with Emperor Shitian, and his contribution to Ziyoutian was no less than that of Emperor Shitian!

But he didn't expect that these two people would be lifted to such a height.

After receiving such an imperial seal, although Feng Wuchen and Fang Xiaohan remained calm as before, they felt happy in their hearts.

"Hey... My little wife is so particular that she even gave me a prince title! However, we are both sword cultivators. Why are you the Sword King and I the Demon King?"

Feng Wuchen joked: "Just be content. Once your witch-demon form is turned on, who can tell that you are a swordsman? It's better that Xiyan didn't make you a mountain king!"

"Hehe... The Mountain King is not bad at all, provided that my little wife doesn't mind being a bit dissatisfied!"

As he said that, the two of them stepped forward at the same time.

"Fang Xiaohan, take the order!"

"Feng Wuchen, take the order!"

After the two received the order, Fang Xiaohan looked at Di Liu with curiosity: "Speaking of which, second brother-in-law, I just heard that boy Xue Ye call you prince, so I guess you have also been granted the title of prince? Tell me, you have been granted the title of prince.

What kind of king is he?"

Diliu replied: "The title of King of Side by Side is hereditary. Now that the emperor's uncle has passed away, and he and the princess have no heirs, I inherited the title of King of Side by Side and become the second generation of King of Side by Side."

"Oh...that's it! King Bingjian, nice to meet you!"

Fang Xiaohan didn't feel ashamed, so he immediately held up his hands and gave a fake smile, flattering him for a while.

Immediately, he rushed to Feng Wuchen beside him and said: "Let's go, Heaven-Suppressing Sword King!"

Feng Wuchen: "..."

"slow!"

But at this moment, Di Liu stopped the two of them again.

Having just been made a prince, Fang Xiaohan was in a good mood and his patience improved. He said with a smile: "What's wrong, second brother-in-law?"

Di Liu took out two more envelopes from his arms.

"I still haven't received the marriage certificate!"

"Marriage certificate?"

Fang Xiaohan understood it instantly, and then fell silent for a while, listening to the details.

I saw that Emperor Liu took his time and opened one of the envelopes. Lang Lang read: "I think of the virtuous ancestors of Emperor's family and want to repay them with filial piety. Therefore, I respect the late emperor's edict. Fangxiao, the demon king of Zhentian, is outstanding in martial arts and has great virtue and talent."

He will be trained concurrently, and he will be summoned to the Heavenly Emperor’s Palace to become the husband-in-law of the female emperor, and they will get married on a selected day!”

The people watching were still immersed in the shock of Feng Wuchen and Fang Xiaohan being crowned kings.

Who would have thought that this marriage certificate would shock everyone present.

The Queen grants marriage!

Moreover, the person being granted the marriage is still myself...

Facing the marriage letter, Fang Xiaohan put away his careless attitude, but became more solemn than when he received the imperial edict just now.

"Trouble with me, King!"

After carefully putting away the marriage certificate, Fang Xiaohan let out a long breath.

"Now...can we go?"

"Not yet!" Di Liu raised another envelope in his hand: "There is still one copy of the marriage certificate!"

"One more?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment, and then he guessed the content of the marriage contract.

At this time, Di Liu had already opened the second marriage letter and read in a deep voice: "The Heaven-Suppressing Sword King Feng Wuchen is handsome and graceful, and has outstanding martial arts skills; the daughter of the Mu family, Mu Yubing, is skillful and generous, gentle and virtuous.

A talented man and a beautiful woman, a pair made in heaven, and they are in love with each other. Now, Mu Yubing and Feng Wuchen are specially appointed to be the royal wives, and the two of them will choose a day to get married!"

"..."

As soon as the marriage contract came out, it was immediately discussed by everyone.

But perhaps because of the marriage contract between Xiaohan and Di Xiyan, for a while, no one had much reaction.

But it was Feng Wuchen, who had been granted a marriage, but his face didn't look very good.

Fang Xiaohan gave him a bad smile and poked his shoulder: "Tsk... Congratulations, you've married again!"

Feng Wuchen: "..."

Seeing that Feng Wuchen had not accepted the marriage letter for a long time, Di Liu frowned: "Brother Feng! Why don't you accept the marriage letter soon?"

Feng Wuchen thought for a long time, then suddenly raised his head, looked at Diliu for a moment, pondered for a moment, and then said solemnly: "I'm sorry! I can't accept this marriage letter!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately exploded.

"Hiss...he won't answer?"

"It is said that the young lady of the Mu family is as beautiful as a fairy, and she is a close friend of Her Majesty the Empress. Such a marriage is a great blessing. How can he be so ignorant of good and evil?"

"Tsk! You can't say that. This Feng Wuchen is not Zi Youtian's minister, but he turned the tide for Zi Youtian's society. Speaking of which, Zi Youtian owes him!"

"Or maybe now that he has been granted the title of Heavenly Sword King, he looks down on the daughter of the Mu family?"

"..."

Everyone started talking suddenly, and Diliu's expression gradually became gloomy.

"Brother Feng...haven't you and Mu Yubing wanted to be together for a long time? Why didn't you accept it? Even if you have any concerns, you can discuss it with us in private and give me some face first..."

Feng Wuchen was silent for a moment, but said firmly: "I'm sorry, Brother Emperor, I can't give you this face!"
Chapter completed!