The Xue family married a daughter, the Hemen married a woman, and there were many people in Beijing who came to congratulate.

He Yaomin attached great importance to Baochai, the eldest grandson and bride, and did not hesitate to give up his old face and took out a holy decree from the emperor to give marriage.

He even took out the silver money that the He family had accumulated for a long time, and spent a huge amount of money to lay ten miles of red makeup to support Baochai's face, which provoked countless people to crowd on both sides of the road to watch the welcoming procession.

Going to Xue's mansion to welcome relatives was quite smooth, except for stopping the new son-in-law's wine a little too much, so that Liu Xianglian, who was responsible for blocking the wine for the groom, almost couldn't get off the horse, the Xue family still didn't have too much trouble for He Chong, the new son-in-law.

As the eldest grandson of the great uncle, He Chong was able to be admitted to the Jinshi at a young age, and his poetry skills should not be underestimated.

Jia Cong accompanied him to the door of Baochai's boudoir, but heard a childish playful laughter from the house.

"My sister heard that the groom is talented, and she wants to pass through this door and marry my sister back, and she can't miss a hypnotic poem."

Greeting relatives, He Chong was naturally prepared, and immediately recited the hypnotic poem that had been finely polished two months earlier.

"Jiao is shy and refuses to get off the dressing table, and the maid rings the nine hairpins. The tired man said, lightly apply vermilion powder to learn. ”

"Good~"

Most of the accompanying friends are high-level talents who have read poetry and books, and they have applauded.

He Chongman thought that the girls inside would open the door and carry Jiao Niang home quickly, but he didn't want another sentence from inside: "My sister said that this poem is very good, but she heard that the groom's friends are all talented people who are rich and rich, and there is only one hypnotic poem, which will be laughed at by others when it is passed out." Let's listen to ten more songs and eight songs~"

Ha? Eight poems out of ten, you and I are poets~

The window opened a crack, revealing a small but delicate face, winking at someone in the crowd.

Jia Cong held his forehead, and sure enough, she was a ghostly and ghostly spring-cherishing girl.

Seeing that the third brother saw her, Xichun grimaced at him, and closed the window with a snap without waiting for Jia Cong to react.

Jia Cong wanted to be lazy, so he stepped forward and knocked on the window twice.

"Sorry sister, open the door for my brother, and my brother will buy you snacks for Yupinzhai tomorrow."

"No, no, I still want Tang Fuji's candy...... Uh-huh-hmm......"

There was a whisper of talking in the room, and soon the voice of Xichun came again.

"Third brother, I was kidnapped by Sister Lin and them, Sister Lin said, without sixteen hypnotic poems, no one can enter this door today~"

Finished!

I didn't expect that the opportunistic tricks would not succeed, and the price would be raised.

Jia Cong reluctantly retreated, clasped his fists and said to He Chong: "Brother Wenshan, the younger brother has messed up." ”

Ten songs became sixteen, but this was not difficult for Jia Cong.

Except for Liu Xianglian, a martial arts master, who accompanied He Chong to write a poem?

Jia Cong immediately stepped forward and recited: "It is rumored that the candle has lowered the red powder, don't make spring in front of the mirror." You don't need to be covered with makeup, but you have to wait for the painting with your eyebrows. ”

"Joyful hugging Zhumen, light Qiluo Xiangmo. Go to the crape myrtle flowers, and realize that you are an extraordinary guest. You don't have to be naïve, I'm afraid it's too red and white. Leave the shallow place of Dai Mei, and draw the spring color of the chapter table. ”

"Strict makeup should be in the embroidered boudoir, like Dou Chunfang's dismantling of the dawn wind. Let's ask the peach to the blue swamp, how to be as glamorous as bronze. ”

……

Jia Cong made three hypnotic poems in one go, and then He Chong did not hesitate to do five poems in a row.

The remaining eight songs were quickly recited by everyone one by one, and for a while, the garden was full of anger, so that the joy of the Xue family's marriage seemed to be blessed by Wenqu, so that the guests who crowded outside the door to watch the excitement cheered together.

The door of the boudoir, dressed in red makeup, slowly opened, and the girls in the room stepped aside one after another, hugging the bride sitting in the center.

Different from the previous dynasty, the Daxia wedding dress has changed from the "red man and green woman" of the previous dynasty to "double happiness", and both men and women are scarlet wedding dresses.

I saw the bride wearing a phoenix crown on her head and a big red head covering her face; wears a red shirt inside and a red robe on the outside; He wears a red dress, red pants and red flower shoes.

Jewelry, gold and silver carvings, dotted emerald inlays, red skirts swaying in the wind under the large-sleeved shirt, spacious hems, numerous folds, grand and noble.

A series of happy money opened the way, and Jia Congsan's hands in the big red purse were almost sour, and he finally helped the groom "snatch" the bride.

The newlyweds went to the main hall to meet their parents together, Xichun grabbed Jia Cong's sleeve, pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Third brother, I opened the door, I want to eat the royal snacks and Tang Fuji's candy ......"

……

Baochai is about to get married, and Wang Ziteng, who has always stayed in the Royal Armament Academy and does not show up much, rarely rushed back from outside the city, dressed in a python robe, sitting in the main hall of the Xue family, as Baochai's parent, and accepted He Chong's bowing gift.

After serving the tea for the two, Wang Ziteng took out a short sword from his sleeve and handed it to Baochai.

"Bao girl, you are going to get married today, and I, who is an uncle, have nothing to give away. This was given to me by the saint at the beginning, and today it is given to you, and if you suffer any grievances, you can go to the palace with this sword. ”

Everyone in the room, who was still a little disdainful of Wang Ziteng's appearance, all took a deep breath, and many people even showed sympathy for He Chong.

However, He Chong, who was kneeling next to Baochai, did not have a different color, but peeked at Wang Ziteng in surprise.

This cheap uncle is very interesting, a few years ago, he didn't care about the Xue family and even had the suspicion of taking the property, but today he showed his love for his niece, and he gave away the royal gift.

When He Chong looked at Wang Ziteng, Wang Ziteng's eyes suddenly flashed, and he said to He Chong.

"Boy of the He family, today I will hand over the treasure girl to you. If she is wronged in your house, Benhou will definitely call the door in person. Don't say it's your grandfather when the time comes, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't stop Benhou! ”

Don't look at Wang Ziteng now that he has no real power, but the marquis of Ningyuan County is still there, and he is still the executive vice president of the Wubei Academy, and his influence is not small.

The domineering spirit cultivated in the army all year round is far stronger than Jia Cong.

He Chong was intimidated by Wang Ziteng's momentum, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

However, Mrs. Xue sang a red face at the right time and soothed a few words softly. After He Chong swore that he would be good for Baochai for the rest of his life, Wang Ziteng let He Chong go, and Xue Pan carried Baochai on his back and walked out of the gate of Xue's mansion.

When Baochai's figure disappeared into Mrs. Xue's eyes, she suddenly felt empty in her heart, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Alas, Bao Yatou can marry into the He family, which is a rare and good destination. Sister doesn't need to worry, the He family is upright, and He Gong attaches great importance to Bao Yatou, and her blessing is still to come. ”

Only Wang Ziteng and Mrs. Xue were left in the house, and the brother and sister rarely said a few words in their hearts.

Mrs. Xue wiped the tears from her face and said gratefully: "Thank you for coming here today, I am afraid that if there is no one in our family to support the scene today, the He family will look down on us and look down on the treasure girl." ”

Although Wang Ziteng's face was not wavering, he was also touched in his heart.

He originally wanted Baochai to enter the palace or marry into the prince's house, so as to give himself some help.

But later, the world changed, not to mention that his military power was gone, and the Wang family was even more shitty inside, and he couldn't stay at home anymore.

Now it seems that it was Baochai who married the He family, allowing himself and the Wang family to have a different way out.

He Yaomin, as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites and a well-known scholar, is not surprised to enter the cabinet.

If only his son could ...... Forget it, let's wait for the birth of my grandson.

When the time comes, let the grandson go to the He family to study and take the road of the imperial examination, as long as he can make some achievements and make a name for himself, the Wang family may be able to take the road of the rise of the Lin family and the Jia family.

Thinking of this, Wang Ziteng looked at Mrs. Xue, the younger sister who came out, and comforted him gently: "Don't worry, Brother Pan is now a henchman of the East Palace, although I, who is an uncle, have lost power, but the title is still there, and it can always make the He family scruple." If something happens to the girl, you can ask someone to come to the city to report the news, and I will rush back in time. ”

……

The grandson of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu got married, and the people who came to congratulate him crowded the Shangshu Mansion.

He Yaomin has a pure and noble character, as long as he comes to say hello, even if it is a beggar on the street, the He family will give him money and cakes, and invite him into the house to eat wine and meat.

Of course, with the development of the past few years, there are few people in the capital who have not been able to eat.

On the wine table of Shangshu Mansion, from the princes and nobles to the ordinary people, each has its own circle, which is properly arranged by the servants in the house.

In particular, He Chong's classmates when he was in Guozijian crowded at the door of the front hall of Shangshu Mansion in a noisy manner, making fun of the newcomers who were preparing three bows.

He Chong's parents also came from their hometown in Quanzhou, and they were sitting and waiting at this time, on the left hand side were He Yaomin and his wife, and the identities of several people on the right hand side were not simple, Gu was He Chong's teacher.

Including the famous Confucian in Fujian, the president of Quanzhou Ganquan Academy, and the big man of science Lu Wei; In the hands of the prince of the country, the priest of wine and Li; Guozijian Si Ye Chu returned.

"Worship heaven and earth~"

"Erbai High Hall~"

"Husband and wife worship each other~"

The process went smoothly and smoothly, until the third bow, when the salute was about to sing and send it into the cave room, when a sarcastic sneer suddenly came from the crowd outside the front hall door.

"He Gong has been upright all his life, but he married an unchaste and unclean prostitute to his grandson, it's not worth it!"

The originally jubilant atmosphere froze instantly, the smile on He Yaomin's face quickly disappeared, and the elegant aura became as cold as frost in an instant, and he sneered outside the front hall.

"It's interesting, there are still people who dare to smash the field on the big day of the old man and grandson......"

After the sneering and sneering, the people in front of the door looked left and right, and when they found the person who spoke, they quickly vacated a large open space.

I saw a Confucian dressed in ordinary clothes standing with his hands in his hands, with a sad and stubborn face.

After hearing He Yaomin's cold words, not only was he not timid, but he took out a roll of paper from his sleeve and said to He Yaomin: "Student Chen Zhiwen, a talented student from Jinling Mansion, has met with Uncle Dazong and met several adults. ”

"Chen Zhiwen? Who is this man? ”

"I haven't heard of it, but this person is from Jinling, and it is estimated that he has something to do with the Xue family."

"He said that Miss Xue was unchaste and unclean, and I don't know if it was true or not......"

"Nonsense, who is He Gong? At the beginning, his old man made a lot of effort to marry the daughter of the Xue family for his grandson, and he fought with several old adults, not to mention, but also begged His Majesty the Emperor. If Miss Xue has a problem, will the He Guild be like this? ”

"That's right...... But if Chen Zhiwen can say this, it shouldn't be groundless, right? This is the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, he dares to talk nonsense, he will lose his life......"

The discussion outside the front hall was noisy, but a few gossips still reached Baochai's ears.

She almost couldn't hold back her words to argue, but she felt the man next to her hold her hand tightly.

"Lady and rest assured, the pure self-purifying, everything has me."

The voice was not loud, but it made Baochai's impulsiveness and anger quickly dissolve.

He Yaomin stopped the servant who wanted to step forward and drag Chen Zhiwen away, and said loudly: "The old man thinks that he can't do anything else, but these eyes have never missed people. At the beginning, the old man heard that the Xue family had a good daughter, who was able to govern the family business, and was able to honor his relatives, and he was even more talented as a champion......"

He Yaomin couldn't help but smile proudly when he thought of him smashing his fist in order to grab his granddaughter-in-law with a few old men in the court.

"Unchaste or unclean? Chen Zhiwen, today's old man put his words here. If you can't come up with evidence, you don't need to say that your talent and fame will be punished, and the old man will definitely punish you according to the law, and let you taste the consequences of insulting my He family's wife. ”

Baochai has the official position of Zanshan from the princess of Liupin, and He Yaomin is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and he is more than a minister.

According to the "Great Xia Law", he falsely accused the court officials, with a hundred rods, and flowed 3,000 miles to the front of the army.

Not to mention that Daxia stained the reputation of women's chastity and caused death, and those who were convicted of homicide were also beheaded in prison.

If Chen Zhiwen can't come up with real evidence today, He Yaomin will definitely change his appearance as a good man and send Chen Zhiwen to Shuntianfu Prison.

But seeing Chen Zhiwen hand over the paper scroll in his hand to the servant of the He family, he bowed down and said, "The student understands the majesty of the law, and he does not dare to coax the great uncle." But Xue's daughter has known her students since she was a child, and she even fell in love with poetry a few years ago. I don't want the Xue family to enter Beijing since then, the Xue family daughter will be sorry for the glory and wealth, and there will be no words to send back to Jinling......"

The grief and indignation on Chen Zhiwen's face really didn't seem to be a fraud in the eyes of others.

He looked up to the sky and sighed and continued: "It wasn't until the student happened to learn from the businessman that the great uncle had come to the palace for his grandson, asked for marriage, and hired the daughter of the Xue family as the wife of the He family, so he hurried to the capital. But the Xue family is now difficult to enter, and the students don't want to be polluted by the family style, so they take this opportunity to summon up the courage to tell the truth. ”

"This paper was originally written by the student in response to the love poem sent by Xue's daughter, and it corresponds to Xue's girl's poem, and he also asks He Gong to check it."

The servant handed over the paper roll, and He Yaomin only glanced at it and slapped it on the table.

"Hehe, dare to use such fake things to coax the old man? Come on, tie up this person to the old man and send him to Shuntian Mansion. Tell Shuntianfu Yin that the old man will personally ask for an order and go to Shuntianfu to observe the trial. ”

He Yaomin's sudden attack made the crowd watching the excitement look confused.

Doesn't Chen Zhiwen have any love poems? Could it be fake?

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ps: The first few sheets wrote a certain teaching, and it was sealed in three chapters in a row, but fortunately, it was changed, and it was able to connect with the plot.

I'll have to figure it out and see how I fill the holes in the back......

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