Chapter Sixty-Eight: Rejoicing in Enemies
The matchmaker waved the handkerchief and said anxiously: "Bride, you can't take off the hijab! This, this is not in accordance with the rules, quickly cover it, cover it quickly!"
If she is blamed by Xiangye, she doesn't have to mix in Shengjing~
Xie Changyu didn't care, and strode to the sedan chair.
Fu turned his head to Chen Dajiang and raised his eyebrows and said, "Grandpa, I'm going out." β
The tone is as if you usually go out to buy groceries.
The magpie followed behind the sedan chair as a wedding maid, and the fat Xiaoshui and the magpie walked side by side, and their expressions were not very happy.
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In front of the Chen Mansion, someone was delivered, Chen Dajiang looked at the two red lanterns in front of the door, and his heart was extremely cold.
"Master, let's go into the house, someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion will pick you up later. β
Uncle Mo has followed Chen Dajiang all his life, and he saw that Chen Dajiang was lost in his heart, and he scolded the eighteenth generation of the Jiang family's ancestors who didn't know what to do.
Chen Dajiang rubbed the corners of his eyes without a trace when he turned around.
"Marry Yuyu out in such a daze, will you blame me. β
This spiritual old man who has overcome obstacles in the business field also has such times of loss and helplessness.
He muttered to himself: "But the Chen family is not as good as the Lu family, the emperor has been jealous of me for a long time, Yuyu does not marry, and the Chen family is over." β
"Master, Miss and Miss Xiao will understand you, not to mention that Xiao Shui is sent to Miss Xiao's side, and it will be fine. β
Uncle Mo remembered the words of the old man the day before yesterday, and said: "The old man said that Dayan will not be too peaceful for a long time, and if the little lady marries over there, at least the Jiang Mansion and the Xiang Mansion will protect it." β
Chen Dali was worried and sighed: "I hope so." β
......
Wuyi Lane is separated from Chen's house a few streets.
Passers-by or guests of tea shops and restaurants have looked at the sedan chair without merit and discussed.
"I heard that the prime minister took his wife, this can't be the sedan chair of the prime minister's mansion, right?"
"Hahaha...... Where is marrying a wife, in order to hold a funeral for the former county lord, the prime minister has long said that he will only take concubines and not marry wives within two years. β
"Ah, the prime minister is so beautiful, why did you marry one concubine after another?
"You've got it! The prime minister is the only son of the Jiang family! The future head of the Jiang family! Now doing things for the imperial court is just a matter of experience! Naturally, some famous nobles stuff concubines for adults. If it weren't for the fact that the first few were gone, where would it be the turn of a countryman from the south!"
"You want to die! Dare to talk about the court in a grand manner! But the Miss Side Branch from the countryside, fortunately, has a grandfather who is the second richest in the world, otherwise I have so many famous ladies in Shengjing, all of them are better than her, and they will not be able to get a straw bale. β
"Stains, so, the eight-lift sedan chair can only be sat by the wife! That Miss Xie has not been recognized by the Xie family in Shengjing! There are still rumors that she was carried from the Chen Mansion. β
"Isn't it my mother's family!"
"Hahahaha......"
These mocking words reached the ears of magpies and small water through the suona.
The magpie's cheeks were red, and his eyes were shining with tears: "They ...... How can they slander Miss like this! Deceive people too much, deceive people too much! Woo woo woo ......"
Tears swirled around his eyes, and he was forced to hold back by the magpie.
"I can't cry, it's a big day, I should laugh!"
Xiaoshui doesn't know much about this, but he has never eaten pork and has always seen pigs run. Following Chen Dajiang's side, Xiao Shui also has a wide range of knowledge, and knows that Miss Xiao's wedding was too hasty and rough, which is ridiculed and not valued by her husband's family.
The little fat man clenched his thick fat hands: "Shouldn't the groom take the bride when you get married?"
It's so annoying! To bully the little lady is to bully the Chen family, and to bully the Chen family is to bully the master!
This hatred, Xiaoshui should be recorded in a small book.
Inside a narrow soft car.
Xie Changyu's cheeks were a little pale.
She didn't feel so uncomfortable marching and fighting in her previous life, the sedan chair man was deliberate, the sedan chair was unstable, Xie Changyu's buttocks couldn't sit steadily, and she was bumped upside down, and the sour water in her stomach was rising.
Dead Jiang Yan, I'm afraid she was deliberately rectified!
As soon as his temper came up, Xie Changyu casually fished away the big red lianzi and landed on the ground steadily.
The sound of suona stopped, and the sedan chair also stood up.
The long procession was on the main road, attracting the attention of the people of the city.
The matchmaker panicked, and spread her palms to signal the musician to continue playing: "Don't stop, don't stop! Oops~"
"You bride, you really don't know the rules! How can you get off the sedan chair! I'm unlucky! It's unlucky! You hurry up and put the hijab on~~~"
The matchmaker passed, and before her hand could catch Xie Changyu's clothes, she was kicked away.
"An old woman! Miss Ben is tired of sitting in a sedan chair, so she just gets off the sedan chair and leaves!
Shocked passers-by reacted and began to struggle with what the latter word meant.
What is Chadi?
"The dialects of the South!"
"Cut, Tubaozi! The language in the countryside is so ugly. β
"Look, this woman will live less than three days when she arrives at the Prime Minister's Mansion. β
The entrance of the Prime Minister's House.
Jiang Yan was dressed in white and stood in the wind.
He is dressed like this, with a jade crown and a jade tree.
Like a fairy, like a king, like a celebrity, but not like a bridegroom.
So when Xie Changyu appeared at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion in a red wedding dress, everyone's jaws dropped in shock.
The red hijab that should have covered her face was held by her with one hand, and her slightly powdered face was shocking, with the bride's bun on her head, and the full golden hairpin swayed, and she made a few crisp jingles when she walked a step.
Her eyebrows are domineering, with warm anger, and the big red hem of her clothes that reaches the ground does not affect her brisk pace.
The pair of strange newcomers looked at each other in the air, and there were intertwined sparks hidden under their cold eyes.
The matchmaker suddenly shook her spirit, but shouted as usual: "Please carry the bridegroom across the brazier on his back." β
......
After a long time, the bridegroom did not move.
The matchmaker coughed and called again.
There were many doormen from the Prime Minister's Mansion who came to see the excitement, the second room of the Jiang Mansion, as well as the young ladies and young masters of various families, and almost all the people who came to eat and drink in the Jiang banquet came to the court.
The little young master of the Shangguan family was broken by his father, the hussar general, two days ago, and today he can come to celebrate with a cane, and he touched his tears, and all the acquaintances who passed by praised the little young master for his disability and determination.
Jiang Yan felt the killing intent in Xie Changyu's eyes, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth.
He nodded at Xuanmo beside him.
Then......
In front of everyone's eyes, Xuan Mo hugged a chicken from behind.
......γ...... The sudden silence is the most terrifying.
"Miss Xie, this chicken is carrying you across the brazier today. Xuanmo solemnly put the chicken on the ground.
"Giggles, clucks......"
The big had red silk tied around his neck, and he circled the chicken's neck a few times, and there was a big red flower tied to the cockscomb, which was comically circling Xie Changyu, and seemed to be very happy.
The corner of Xie Changyu's eyes twitched, and he pointed to his feet and asked, "This is your master?"
"Damn, Jiang Yan is actually a big rooster. β
The absurd news reached the ears of the Jiang couple.
Song Yun shook her head and smiled: "Husband, this is not my son's style of exercising." β
"How can the kid be so naΓ―ve!" Jiang Feng had a big head, and for the first time seriously thought about Jiang Yan's mind.
"Hahaha, my son and the girl of the Xie family are afraid that they are happy enemies~"
Song Yun is looking forward to this girl from the Xie family who is on the side.