The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Chapter 1665 Sending Ghostly Wedding Invitations

The two envoys, one black and one white, looked at Yin Yunting expectantly.

It feels like something's missing if they don't attend their senior sister's big life event.

Yin Yunting remained silent.

This is a joyous occasion for humanity.

It belongs to the royal family.

In the Prince of Jin's mansion, a powerful and influential family was seated at the banquet. One turn of the head, and there were the Black and White Impermanence? One raised a wine cup, and there were Ox-Head and Horse-Face?

What's all red over there, and eerie over here?

No matter how Ren Yinyunting thought about it, he felt that the scene was a bit "hellish." It was just too incongruous.

“Or,” he began slowly, “we could set it up again in the underworld…”

As a result, the eldest sister's wedding was held at three different locations.

"My lord," Little White exclaimed anxiously, "what's the point of setting up a shop in the Netherworld?"

Is it because they think they haven't stayed in the underworld long enough?

And what's the point of a wedding banquet if there's no wedding ceremony to watch?

These old ghosts, aren't they just trying to get a taste of the human world?

Others wouldn't dare to casually mooch off someone, firstly for fear of scaring them, secondly for fear of making them feel unlucky, and thirdly because their underworld rules don't allow it.

Now that we've finally found someone suitable to marry, someone who can even break the rules of the underworld, how can we let this opportunity pass us by?

"You despise the Netherworld so much? I'll give you a chance to reincarnate as a human?" Yin Yunting retorted.

Xiao Bai immediately fell silent.

"My lord, please return to the mortal realm first, lest you delay Senior Sister's affairs," Xiao Hei quickly added.

Yin Yunting glanced at them and walked away.

Yin Changxing and Weng Songzhi followed, and when they passed Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, Weng Songzhi stopped and glanced at them.

He offered a suggestion, "Shouldn't you ask Prince Jin about this? Logically speaking, Prince Jin is the one who should make the decision. Although our little Ling'er might not mind, she also has to consider the other people attending the wedding banquet. So in the end, it should be Prince Jin who makes the final decision."

After saying that, he followed his senior brother, and the three of them left the Netherworld.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai exchanged a glance, and Xiao Bai clapped her hands and said, "That makes a lot of sense. Why don't we go ask Prince Jin?"

Before Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai could go to the mortal realm to inquire about the King of Jin's intentions, a letter suddenly floated down with flames before their eyes.

The letter floated slowly down in front of them, initially appearing as if it had been burned—a wad of paper still burning. As it reached them, the flames subsided, and the letter returned to its original state, now addressed to the Black and White Envoys of the Underworld.

"Huh? What's going on? Someone can actually send us messages?" Both the Black and White Envoys were stunned.

Xiao Hei reached out and grabbed the letter.

When he opened it, he realized it wasn't a letter at all, but a wedding invitation!

The notice specified the time and place for them to attend the wedding banquet, and also asked them to invite any ghost messengers who could come along. Furthermore, it requested that they deliver a message to Lord Qi'a of the Ghost Market.

The inscription was signed by Zhou Shiyue, Prince of Jin.

The two envoys, one in black and one in white, exchanged a glance.

"Is the Prince of Jin a tapeworm in our stomachs?" Xiao Bai rubbed his arm, feeling a chill run down his spine.

“I used to think that Prince Jin was a bit unworthy of our senior sister, but now I’ve suddenly changed my mind. I think the two of them are a match made in heaven!”

"Sigh, if we had known, we wouldn't have needed to ask the judge. The judge looked at us so coldly just now."

"Let's go, let's hurry up and prepare another gift. The gift we prepared before was entirely for Senior Sister. Now that I think about it, isn't that a bit inappropriate? Let's prepare another gift!"

"Then we need to notify the other colleagues and tell them to make time as soon as possible, so that they can't leave tomorrow night and miss the prince and senior sister's wedding banquet. They'll then regret it and cry, saying that we didn't notify them properly."

Xiao Bai said, "We absolutely cannot give them a chance to shift the blame. Let's go, let's go. Oh, right, I'll send someone to the Ghost Market to inform Lord Qi'a. I didn't expect Prince Jin to think of Lord Qi'a. Could it be that they became quite familiar with Lord Qi'a when they went to the Ghost Market before?"

Xiao Hei didn't understand either. "Regardless of whether they are familiar with each other or not, since Prince Jin wants to invite him to his wedding banquet, then someone should hurry up and inform him."

"I'll go right away," Xiaobai said. "I wonder if Lord Qi'a will come."

He had to make sure the messenger delivered the message properly, telling Lord Qi'a that this was a wedding invitation from the Prince of Jin.

Meanwhile, at the Prince Jin's residence in the mortal realm, Qinglin was stunned to see the burned wedding invitations suddenly vanish without a trace, not even ashes.

After finally regaining his senses, he looked down and carefully searched the ground for any burnt ashes, but found nothing.

The wedding invitation and the letter truly turned into flames before him, and then suddenly disappeared, as if they had been teleported somewhere.

Qinglin looked at Zhou Shiyue in shock and asked, "Your Highness, did you really send the wedding invitation to the Underworld?"

Zhou Shiyue calmly replied, "What else?"

Qinglin's voice trembled slightly, "Your Highness, how did you do that? Did Miss teach you?"

However, he remembered that Lu Zhaoling usually went directly to the Netherworld or summoned the Black and White Envoys, and never sent a message like this.

So how exactly did the prince learn it? Could just anyone deliver a message?

Qinglin couldn't resist taking a piece of paper to try it out.

Zhou Shiyue said, "You wouldn't understand even if I told you. Hurry up and handle things properly. I just instructed you. Prime Minister Shen and his people will definitely cause trouble during tomorrow's morning court session. I don't want them to cause trouble during the wedding ceremony."

Luo Qiu has already been imprisoned by Lin Rong at Dali Temple. Zhou Shiyue will definitely not let her off easily. Tonight's incident is clearly aimed at him, trying to ruin his and Lu Xiaoer's happy occasion.

Anyone who tries to obstruct his wedding will become his mortal enemy. It won't be so easy for Luo Qiu to get out. Regardless of whether Prime Minister Shen is behind her, this time, Zhou Shiyue will not give her another chance to return to the Prime Minister's mansion.

Therefore, Prime Minister Shen is unlikely to let this go easily.

Tomorrow's morning court session will definitely be lively, but Zhou Shiyue has no intention of meeting them and wasting his time. So he has arranged for someone to handle Prime Minister Shen and his group's tactics for him first, and he will settle accounts later.

The role of the retired emperor in this process is indispensable.

Tonight, Zhou Shiyue plans to have his father continue to visit his elder brother's dreams, and also to delay his court appearance tomorrow.

That way, they won't have the chance to do anything disgusting during his wedding procession.

The retired emperor has already accepted the task and is heading to the palace.

Back at the palace, the emperor, after washing up, was still unable to calm down and was quite uneasy.