Wu Youji was furious, the pain of losing his wife was not long ago, and the scars were revealed in front of everyone, Princess Taiping was too cruel.

However, he is full of anger, useless, the situation is stronger than people, he also admits that he does not have the courage to break the net, he wants to survive, he must be reluctant, Wu Youji thought of this, he had no sharpness, his body was clumped, his face was gray, and there was more humility, "You are not blessed, his wife died early, although he often has sorrow, but the road ahead is long, and he must not be depressed and depressed, the deceased has a spirit, and he will be relieved"

Quan Ce was surprised, looking at Wu Youji's lips opening and closing, he felt extremely strange, packed up his expression, hidden in the crowd, silent, he did not have the slightest disdain, in fact, he was worse than Wu Youji, people were in chaos, he couldn't help himself, he could only sing and dance with all kinds of strong beams.

"The love of the horse is deep and righteous, and everyone knows it" Shangguan Wan'er said a few words, covered her lips and said, "It's just that these few sentences, I'm afraid they won't get into the ears of the princess, please phrase them again."

Wu Youji looked at the power, and the crowd watching the joy also quieted down, and the good deed made the servant carry the table up, and the wolf was full of ink, and his hand was hanging in the air, ready to go.

"This situation can be recalled" Quan Ce spoke, spit out seven words lightly, and then stopped again.

Everyone was still waiting quietly, but he didn't move for a long time, Cui Rong was anxious again, and jumped to his feet and said, "Da Lang, it's just a sentence, it's still half a pull, and it's not a quick groan."

Quan Ce shook his head, "Speaking of Uncle Shi's heart, one sentence is enough"

At this time, even Du Xianyan and other old people can't help it, "Quan Shaoqing is also stingy, even if he reads seven more words, what can he do?" As soon as he began, everyone blamed him, which was very pointed.

It is impossible to read more, not a single word can be accomplished, and when the second half of the sentence is pronounced, the artistic conception changes.

Quan Ce pretended to be profound, reserved and unmoving, Shangguan Wan'er was above, and his face was full of anger, "Da Lang is proud, wait for me to report to the princess, if the princess is dissatisfied, see how you explain?" ”

Quan Ce couldn't help but feel worried in his heart.

"Squeak", Shangguan Wan'er came out and rolled her eyes at him, "The second question is also considered to be a horse, and the third question, Fang lost his ex-wife and will welcome a newcomer, what does the horse say?" ”

pierced his heart again, Wu Youji was already indifferent, patted Quan Ce's shoulder, "It's a big man"

Quan Ce sighed secretly and recited, "Helplessly, the flowers have fallen, and the familiar Yan has returned"

As soon as this sentence came out, Wu Youji covered his face with his sleeves, and everyone was familiar with the style of Quan Ce, and no one forced him to say it all again, and the sound of groaning was everywhere, and they were intoxicated.

Shangguan Wan'er stepped down the steps, her knees bent slightly, blessed with a blessing, and said in a low voice, "Da Lang's writing, the most touching, slave, how fortunate it is"

Quan Ce avoided sideways and bowed, "Waiting for the edict to break the power policy, waiting for the edict to be famous all over the world, Shilin is eye-catching, it is a good teacher and helpful friend"

He is from the bottom of his heart, and what he copied is not a real skill.

Shangguan Wan'er's expression softened, and she turned back and entered the door.

After a while, the door of the boudoir vermilion lacquer was opened, and the bride Princess Taiping Lianbu Shanshan walked out, dressed up, a red brocade robe, a light veil, fragrant shoulders and crisp breasts half exposed, fair complexion, delicate posture, charming and colorful, seductive and tight.

walked straight to Quan Ce, waved his hand lightly, and patted him lightly on the face, "You bad-hearted thief, but you helped outsiders bully your aunt."

Quan Ce smiled brightly and hugged her, "Auntie, there are no outsiders here."

Princess Taiping glanced at Wu Youji, the two compartments were just facing each other, Wu Youji had a song in his heart, in the end he lost his calmness, looked away, bowed down, Princess Taiping was expressionless, pulled the corners of her mouth, turned around and took Quan Ce's hand and walked out of the courtyard.

Wu Youji hurriedly followed, many happy visitors crowded on both sides, everywhere he went, singing and dancing tricks and acrobatics, gongs and drums were noisy, and the excitement was lively, but people with hearts felt weird, but they had never seen the bride swaggering in front of the bride, and the groom official followed behind.

Fortunately, the Tang Dynasty etiquette system is relaxed, especially the royal family, and the prime minister is the nephew of the bride, but no one cares about it.

The master of ceremonies, Wu Youxu, has a short figure, a light complexion, and he can't see the joy when he wears auspicious clothes, his hands are wrapped in his sleeves, his neck is shrunk, and he seems to be very cold, greeting various etiquettes, guiding newcomers to worship the high hall of heaven and earth, and he is also weak, he is really a master, and he only brightened his throat a few times, which diluted the joy in the county hall a lot in an instant.

After the ceremony was completed, they were sent to the cave room, and Empress Wu and Emperor Ruizong returned to the palace.

The county hall was even more lively, and the guests were drinking and feasting, and Quan Ce was also relieved, and when he turned around, he found that Wu Youxu was behind him, and he almost bumped into it, "Wushe people, Quan Ce is polite"

Wu Youxu served as the prince's general secretary at this time, but Emperor Ruizong did not participate in the court politics, not to mention the ten-year-old prince Li Chengqi, who did not need to do anything at all, that is, he was idle, "Quan Shaoqing is polite, I heard that Ling Zun is recuperating in Zhongyue Guan in Songshan, you have been there again, I don't know how the mountains and rivers are there?" What about the folk customs? What about Buddhism? ”

Wu Youxu asked a few questions in succession, and seemed to be very concerned about the land outside Songshan.

"Songshan Feng Shui is excellent, the folk customs are simple, Shaomu Mountain has a strong sense of Zen, Taimur Mountain has Songyang Academy, the sound of books is Langlang, and there is Zhongyue View, Dao Fa Sensen" The right strategy belt exaggerated the description, listening to Wu Youxu leisurely fascinated, the two talked for a long time before they dispersed.

The feast lasted until midnight, and the people dispersed.

On the second day of the wedding banquet, Quan Ce found an excuse and went to Songshan, not Zhongyueguan, but to another courtyard.

When he arrived, Quan Li happened to come out, and after greeting him, he said that the trade route arranged by Rui Lai was to collect and store the second-hand houses in Luoyang, the eastern capital, as well as the field houses on the outskirts of Luoyang, "Da Lang, this business, the small ones have not done it, and they don't know how to do it, Mrs. Wu arranged it, presumably it is right, it is too expensive, and the cost is not small."

"It's okay, do as she instructs" Quan Ce smiled secretly in his heart, Dongdu is about to be upgraded, at this time, he will hoard houses and land, make sure that he will not lose money, Rui Lai may be the earliest house speculator, "Quan Li, in the future, she is not allowed to be called Mrs. Wu again, she will be called Rui Lai Niangzi"

"Yes, Da Lang" Quan Li led the order to retreat.

Quan Ce came to Ruilai's window, saw her sitting on the bed, hesitated, and pushed the door in.

"He's married?" Rui Lai's face was expressionless, Quan Ce only restricted her personal freedom, there was no isolation of news, she knew everything.

"Yes"

"You're going to be his servant?"

"Yes"

"You still have a lot of sour poems?"

"Yes"

"You are indispensable everywhere, go to death" Rui Lai is like an angry lion, picking up the pillow and pounced on it to split his head and cover his face, Quan Ce was still stiff at first, and when it hurt, he hugged his head and ran away, Rui Lai did not relent, followed him to chase and kill, Quan Ce had no choice, and found a vacancy, hugged her, and avoided the catastrophe.

Ruilai struggled hard, struggling to the point of exhaustion, and after a long time to settle down, he asked angrily, "Don't you worry, I know about this, will I find a short-term opinion?" ”

"You won't" Quan Ce tentatively let her go, took two steps back, and opened the distance, "You still have Chongmin and Chongxing, after he gets married, you will only desire freedom more"

Rui Lai looked at his regular movements, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he pleaded with pleading, "Da Lang, you will be gracious and let me go, okay?" My two poor children."

Quan Ce saw her crying bitterly, his heart softened, and he thought about her house speculation business, afraid that after the Empress Wu called the emperor and moved the capital, he could only make huge profits.

Ruilai's crying stopped, and when she looked at her face without tears, her expression was complicated, but there was no joy, and she responded, "You rest for a while, I'll go change my clothes, and I'll dance for you later."