Chapter 6 Red Makeup (Seventh)

"This Shi Xiaobao is indeed a bit fickle, but the wedding was held in a good mood. It's really a red makeup ten miles away. I'm afraid that it will never be seen in Bianliang City for a second time in many years! It's not in vain that the tears you shed for him over the years!" Chang Wanshu, the residence of the governor of Zelu, looked at her sister in auspicious clothes and joked with some envy.

Although she had been married to Han Chongyun for many years, she still couldn't see half of the word "Su" in her words and deeds. As she spoke, she had walked seven or eight times in the room, as if she was afraid that the groom would delay the road for too long and delay the auspicious time.

"He is not just extravagant for me, he is trying to get rid of himself. Besides, I am not the one who got married to him today!" Chang Wanying was born with a quiet temperament, and she always spoke with a little dullness, vaguely, and a little unwilling to accept it.

Chang Wanshu heard her sister's words and felt ache in her heart. However, looking at Jifu's timid body, she sighed secretly and comforted in a low voice: "Of course it's for you alone, and the other one is just a ride-hailing ride. Otherwise, why didn't you see Shi Xiaobao marry her first? However, you are not holding this tone in your heart. When Shi Xiaobao arrives later, see how your sister is trying to bother him!"

"Don't!" Before he finished speaking, Chang Wanying had already jumped off the bed of joy and grabbed her sister's sleeve, "Sister, don't..."

"Why, I can't bear to part with him now? You, if you are such a big wife, you'll be waiting to suffer a lifetime of loss!" Chang Wanshu pushed her sister back to the wedding bed, like a puppet, and put it in a straight line and hold it firmly. Then, she slowly added: "In your husband's family, you are not your own sisters, and you can't say anything gentle and kind. You are the big wife, and your decree is one level higher than Tao Sanchun, and you know Xiaobao and you are the one who rushed up earlier than the one from the Huyan family. Why should you give them a good look? Don't worry, do it, and do things, and your sister and father will support you!"

"Sister..." Chang Wanying shouted softly, not knowing how to respond. At this time, silence may be the most appropriate way. Because she knew that no matter what she said, her sister would have to have a lot of words waiting for her. Following the sister's words, the more she said, it would make her feel more and more uneasy. But if she looked at Zheng Ziming, she would have no sister in her heart and the more sin she had, and maybe the two sisters would be separated.

Fortunately, the maid who had sorted out her wedding dress for Chang Wanying was alert. When the two sisters talked about the topic, they smiled and whispered: "Miss is such a good outfit. No matter who sees her, she will be jealous. When she goes out, she will definitely make people outside envious!"

"If he can easily enter this door today, I will not..." Chang Wanshu curled his lips and sneered while tidying up Chang Wanying's headwear, "I am not Chang's surname, please wait patiently, I will go ahead to explore the wind. Now, according to common sense, he should greet his father."

As he spoke, he didn't care whether his sister agreed or opposed it. He stood up and swept out the door like a wind.

Seeing this, the maids in the house couldn't help but smile. The eldest lady was really, when she got married, anyone who dared to make things difficult for Han Chongyun would fight to the death. But now, it was so impatient to make things difficult for her brother-in-law!

As Chang Wanshu expected, at this moment, under the leadership of the official ritual, Zheng Ziming happened to walk into the main hall. His former boss has now become his father-in-law, holding a teacup and sitting on a wide beard bed with a golden sword, facing the window, thinking about something.

"According to Your Majesty's order, the governor of Zhenji and the champion Hou Zheng Ziming will marry the governor of Zelu and the daughter of the Minister of the Secretariat Chang Gong..." Feng Ji, the official of the ritual, turned his eyes and guessed Chang Si's true thoughts, immediately opened his voice and announced loudly.

Another ritual official, Fu Zhaoxu, had a close relationship with him and quickly pushed Zheng Ziming from behind. Zheng Ziming was stunned for a moment, and then bowed without hesitation, "Son-in-law pays homage to my father-in-law, and I am healthy."

"Yeah!" Chang Si raised his hand, touched his beard that had not yet grown up, and said with a cold face: "Get up! I asked myself that I was a romantic when I was young, but I never married two at the same time! Now that I have married my daughter to you, I have to watch her and other women go to you to celebrate. In this heart, alas, what do you think I should feel?"

"My father-in-law, originally..., originally..." Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Chang Si suddenly mentioned this, and Zheng Ziming blushed. He was neither explained nor explained, hesitantly vomited, and sweat beads dripping down his forehead.

"Duke Chang, Duke Chang, this is Your Majesty's proposal, and I am with Zheng Jiedu..." Fu Zhaoxu was afraid that Zheng Ziming would not be able to pass the barrier, so he stepped forward and explained carefully.

"Get out, you!" Chang Si didn't give him any face at all. He raised his legs and kicked him first. Then he stood up "in" and walked to Zheng Ziming, pointed at the other party's nose and cursed: "No matter who the imperial edict is, no matter how many reasons you have. In short, just one sentence, Xiao Yingzi is willing to marry you. I can't stop her, and I can't bear to stop her! But I can guarantee that if you dare to treat him slowly after marriage, the 30,000 troops under my command will never give up with you!"

"Hiss--" The guests who came to watch the ceremony all breathed in their air when they heard this. They had seen the parents of the woman who made a show at the wedding, but they had never seen the show so much. They refused to give the emperor's face and were ready to fight with their son-in-law at any time. This trip was worth it! No matter how much gifts they spent, the trip was definitely worth it!

"Did you hear it? I'm mute, or are you going to leave my daughter and go back home by yourself?" But when I was accused, I heard Chang Si ask with a angrily voice. Judging from his posture, I was ready to drive Zheng Ziming out of the house at any time and tear off the emperor's marriage imperial edict.

"Don't worry, father-in-law, even if I am broken into pieces in the future, I will never let my junior sister suffer any grievances." Zheng Ziming made a cold war and bowed again, "This statement is proof of heaven and earth. If there is any violation, I hope the five thunders will hit the top!"

"You bastard, speak well, what are you making a vow?" Chang Si instantly smiled and bent down and helped Zheng Ziming straighten up, "Ziming, son-in-law, listen! What I said just now is what I must say. Otherwise, I'm sorry to Xiaoyingzi's late mother. What I really want to say is what I want to say, and Xiaoyingzi will give it to you in the future. Whether you marry ten or eight, it's all her own choices, her own fate. She is deeply in love with you. Even if there is anything wrong in the future, think about her current benefits. A couple always has to think about each other's benefits to live a harmonious life. Otherwise, why bother angry every day and make each other unhappy?"

"Yes, my father-in-law, my junior sister sacrificed her life to save her, and my son-in-law would never dare to let her down!" Zheng Ziming bowed down again and made a promise loudly.

"Haha, whether you let it down or not, it's all a matter between you two. How could I have been in charge of my whole life?" Chang Si rubbed his eyes, shook his head and smiled.

Today, for him, it is not just about marrying a daughter, but to a certain extent, it is also about marrying a daughter-in-law. Zheng Ziming was almost cultivated by him. In a blink of an eye, this Huangkou child who had been hiding from all over the world became a famous prince. His daughter was about to become his wife. From then on, the husband and wife will follow each other in life and death, and share good and bad fortune!

Thinking of this, the veteran Chang Si bent down again and straightened Zheng Ziming's body. Then he slapped the other party's back hard and said loudly: "Get up, don't talk so much nonsense. Go in quickly and carry Xiaoyingzi away! I'm out of sight and not upset. During festivals, remember to come to the door. Even if you have something to do, you can't afford the gifts. Go quickly, go quickly!"

After saying that, he turned his face to the side, rubbed it hard, and then left.

"Haha, hahahahahahaha..." The guests were amused by Chang Si's inconsistent behavior. After laughing, they looked at the groom Zheng Ziming and felt more and more that they liked him. Zheng Ziming led the bride's wedding team like a charge and rushed straight to the backyard of Chang Mansion. Along the way, they "smashed" the female relatives and friends who came to "block the road" with pearls and silver ingots.

In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the boudoir, and all the relatives and friends who were blocking the road dispersed. What caught our eyes was a closed door. Two twelve or thirteen-year-old maids, carrying a red silk ribbon, blocking the door, shouting, "Stop it!". The legs and arms were trembling, for fear of angering the legendary groom's "killing like numb" and slapped himself into a meat pie.

"Two sisters, there are two strings of beads here. Can you change them to make the way?" Zheng Ziming was amused in his heart, turned around and took the money handed over by Pan Mei, and held it in front of the two little maids who were scared and pale, and asked for promises softly.

"No, no!" The two little maids immediately shook their heads together, then looked at the ground and stammered, "Big, the eldest lady said. You, you are a manly man, no, you can't use force against us two little girls. No, otherwise, you will inevitably be, ashamed and ridiculed by all the people in the world!"

"Puff!" Zheng Ziming, who was about to buy a road but failed, was stunned forcibly passing the barrier. Seeing that the two maids were almost scared to tears, he was very helpless.

The two little maids had already had weak legs, but they looked like they were ready to die, and continued to stammer: "Miss said that if you want to enter this door, you should answer the questions first. Then, you can answer three questions correctly in succession, and then let it go."

"Well, just answer it, and then ask the question!" Knowing that if I didn't do what the two little maids said today, I would definitely not be able to enter Chang Wanying's boudoir. Zheng Ziming made up his mind and responded loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, an arrogant sneer came from the room, "Ha! Very refreshing? Shi Xiaobao, you have today. Let me tell you the truth. If you don't delay until noon and don't have time to go to another house to welcome the bride, my surname will not be Chang."

"Sister-in-law, Han Chongyun and I are friends of eight blessed people!" Zheng Ziming felt inappropriate, bowed down, and begged carefully. "He..."

"Don't get close to me. This is Chang's mansion. There is no sister-in-law, only sister!" Chang Wanshu refused to be able to get along with him. She inserted her waist through the door of the house and shouted, "Chang Xin, make a question!"

"Hey—" One of the two little maids standing at the door immediately took out the pre-prepared test paper from the purse at their waist. Unexpectedly, just as he had taken half of it, he heard a burst of rapid footsteps outside. Immediately, Zhao Kuangyin's younger brother Zhao Guangyi rolled in and crawled in. "No, Brother Ziming, something is wrong. Brother Cangzhou Army can't wait, so he went out to pick up Miss Tao first. Brother Han Chongyun stopped him for a while and did not stop him. He was pushed to the ground by them and knocked his head to the horse stake..."

"Ah!" The door of the boudoir whispered and was pushed open from inside. Chang Wanshu rushed out with his sword, "What's wrong with your brother Han? Tell me quickly! What brothers from the Cangzhou Army can't wait. It's clear that he was the one with the surname Tao that made the bad..."

Halfway through his words, he saw Zhao Guangyi sticking out his tongue and running away. He turned his head to look at Zheng Ziming, and there was no trace. He had already rushed into the house and hugged his silly girl in his arms, satisfied...

"Zheng Xiaofei, you are cheating, why are you so shameless?" Chang Wanshu finally understood being deceived, pointed at Zheng Ziming's nose angrily and scolded loudly.

Zheng Ziming laughed loudly, hugged Chang Wanying, who was embarrassed, and strolled out. "Brothers, open the way and go home."

"The auspicious time is coming, and the bride and groom are on their horses and returning home!" The officials of the rituals Feng Ji and Fu Zhaoxu shouted with a narrow voice, each leading a team of people to stand beside the road, firmly blocking the maids and servants of the Chang Mansion; behind them.

"Wow, shameless, shameless, Zheng Xiaofei, you are as shameless as you have been young since you were old!" Chang Wanshu was so angry that she was unable to fight with a group of strong men. She could only watch her many preparations fall into the empty space. And her own girl was held in her arms by a tall and burly man, and she went further and further away.

"A happy marriage for a hundred years!"

"House and wife follow you!"

"I've got a son soon!"

...

There was a sound of blessing inside and outside the yard.

Chang Wanshu suddenly smiled, leaned her back against the wall of the boudoir and closed her eyes.

He really did what the little villain promised when he was young.

I hope that the promise he made today will never change and never forget it as before.
Chapter completed!