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76, wedding

More than ten days passed in a hurry.

Liang Du has lost his heat and now has a chill.

It turned out to be early autumn.

The Hou Mansion is very lively today.

Because Wen Yue, the eldest son of the Hou family, is getting married.

The etiquette of getting married is complicated.

Tu Shanjun saw the excitement and felt quite strange.

The eight-carriage sedan carrying the wedding party was carried in from the main entrance.

This is considered as passing the marriage ceremony, and after worshiping in the church, they are married as husband and wife.

In the past few days, the Hou Mansion had been decorating with lanterns and colorful decorations and sending out invitations widely.

As long as the old Marquis could say a few words, he would send invitations to everyone regardless of their official position.

Of course, there must be inner and outer courtyards.

The Marquis of Jing'an is also a marquis, and he is always associated with high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

As for Wen Yue, he had a few close friends in the past, but after his leg was broken, there was no news, and he never even came to visit him.

Most likely he felt that it would be difficult for him to stand up in his life.

However, Wen Yue still sent the invitation out of past friendship. Whether he would come or not would depend on their attitude.

Even if he comes, Wen Yue can only greet him twice. There is always a gap between people who are close and distant, and they are no longer as close as before.

As an in-law, Annan Bo was of course a guest at the table.

Moreover, An Nanbo was the one who came forward after Wen Yue lost his identity.

Regardless of whether Annan's legitimate daughter is disabled or not, she deserves praise for her courage to help her in times of need.

What's more, Wen Yue stood up in the end.

Even Annan didn't expect that things would turn out this way in the end.

Since then, the smile on his face has never faded, and he is extremely satisfied every time he sees Wen Yue.

A young talent with excellent strength, family background, and good character was just picked up by his family.

There are many nobles and nobles in Liangdu who regret their actions.

Now that they want to get close to Wen Yue, it is just the icing on the cake. How can they compare to An Nanbo who helped him in times of need.

An Nanbo finally breathed a sigh of relief, his son-in-law was considered half a son.

Nowadays, when both children cannot take care of themselves, it is indeed a very happy thing to have such a good son-in-law.

It is difficult for ordinary people to notice that Wen Yue is now disabled. He has become a qi practitioner and has insoles, and the last remaining awkwardness has completely disappeared.

The butler guarding the door sang the salute loudly.

Even if some people don't arrive, congratulatory gifts will come with the frame.

For those who were present in person, if they were senior, it would be Marquis Jing'an who would come forward, if they were juniors, it would be Wen Yue who would come forward.

Then seat them in order of status.

Those with higher official status are naturally given preferential treatment.

If you get the wrong seat, you will get into trouble.

As Wen Yue's personal attendant in Chujiu, now that Wen Yue has become powerful and will seize the title in the future, his status will also rise accordingly.

He has become the second-in-command after the butler.

As for the younger members of the Marquis of Jing'an's family, they are either still in their infancy or are concubines themselves, so they cannot threaten Wen Yue's status at all.

Even if Wen Yue broke his leg that day, only Erfang and his family could threaten him.

It has become everyone's consensus that the second brother died of a sudden illness.

If Wen Yue had not broken through and stood up, and had not broken through the Xiantian Grandmaster, the steelyard in the heart of the old Marquis would not have been completely dumped on Wen Yue.

In order to compete for a spot in the vanguard, he even made angry words about gambling his life.

That time, everyone was frightened for a moment, and felt that there was no need to offend the destined future Marquis of Jing'an, so they simply gave up face to the old man.

That method is okay if you use it once, but if you use it again, it will be worthless.

Emperor Liang would not allow this to happen again.

Marquis Jingan saw it clearly.

It was precisely because he understood that he was even more willing to take the gamble.

Since the officialdom in the capital of Liang is not easy to deal with, it is better to send Wen Yue out as soon as possible. At this time, Liang is weak and the Northern Wei is strong. Although he is afraid of having military power, he can still live in peace and contentment.

During the wedding banquet, it is inevitable to change cups and cups.

The dignitaries are also more restrained.

In fact, this kind of wedding is not about inviting people to dinner and drinks. These are incidental and not even important at all. What is important is the human relationship.

Even though Marquis Jing'an usually keeps a low profile, he has quite a lot of friends.

Wen Yue followed Marquis Jing'an and became familiar with those nobles.

Never mind that there were some twists and turns in the process, in fact, upon closer inspection, the Xungui Group was actually doing the right thing and not the right person.

It can bring enough benefits and money, and they don't mind losing a little face.

What's more, Wen Yue was pure and courteous and had no intention of using this incident to slap them in the face, which also made them feel admiration and closeness in their hearts.

Only a fool would go to death to offend an ally with this kind of nature.

Wen Yue's mother-in-law passed away, and Xu Xian's second wife died of a sudden illness, so only Marquis Jing'an was seated.

After struggling all afternoon, it was finally time to worship.

"Your Majesty bestowed upon you the words 'Hundred Years of Good Harmony'"

The framed authentic works of Emperor Liang were carried in and put up at the front of the gift box.

The Marquis of Jing'an brought his entire family to express gratitude, but the eunuchs who came to deliver the message seemed to come from two different parties.

I didn’t know who to give the tea money to.

The eunuch in green who first announced the decree was definitely right, let them divide it themselves when the time comes.

"Master Hou, please get up quickly."

"Your Majesty is very pleased."

"Eunuch Gao also asked our family to bring gifts." The eunuch in green presented the gift box with a glowing face and looked at Wen Yue: "Congratulations to the crown prince on your happy marriage."

The look in his eyes was full of reliance.

There is no trace of the arrogance of the palace servants.

"Eunuch, you're welcome, please thank Eunuch Gao for me." Wen Yue cupped his hands, said with a smile, and handed over the wedding money.

The eunuch in green suddenly smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are so polite."

"Master Marquis, our family has been entrusted by Eunuch Zheng and has also brought congratulatory gifts."

Another eunuch in green clothes of good rank presented a gift box with a smile and a good attitude.

It just made Wen Yue wary.

Zheng Zhong sent an assassin to assassinate him half a month ago. He thought that the other party would show off his horse and carriage, but he didn't expect that there was no movement for half a month.

Forget it.

Today's wedding was even accompanied by congratulatory gifts, as if his relationship with Zheng Zhong didn't look bad.

The leading eunuch in green immediately turned down his face.

The two of them were sarcastic and quarreling with each other on the way.

Now when I look at it, I see that this guy just has no good intentions and wants to poach someone.

However, Qing Yi, the leader, couldn't say much. If the two of them got into a fight at the Jing'an Marquis Mansion, they would be skinned and thrown into a mass grave.

That's the rule.

So I could only put on a forced smile and look at the prince hopefully, hoping that Wen Yue would stand firmly on their side.

Wen Yue's expression paled obviously, and he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much. Thank Eunuch Zheng for me."

"On the ninth day of the lunar month, I like money."

"It's getting late, so we won't delay the prince's good fortune." Qing Yi, the leader, said goodbye directly.

They're an eyesore here, so it's best to leave quickly.

And the most important thing is to get rid of Zheng Zhong's people quickly and don't let these scumbags get close to the prince.

Tu Shanjun inside the banner frowned slightly, Zheng Zhong was really depressed.

There is also a big problem with the other party's attitude.

If you encounter someone who is willing to grudge you, the assassination will definitely happen one after another until the real owner dies.

The man in the palace decisively chose to stop when the attack missed.

Will the other party really be at ease?

Tu Shanjun didn't think they would keep to themselves.

Moreover, Liangzi has already formed a knot. Even if Zheng Zhong wants to show his favor and withdraw, they cannot let go of this poisonous snake.

This matter will be discussed further.

Today's wedding, at least on the surface, is a wedding banquet where guests can enjoy themselves.

The old Marquis drank two more glasses.

But for masters in the Zang-Refining realm, when they don't want to get drunk, they won't get drunk no matter how much they drink.

This is true even for secular warriors, let alone Qi practitioners.

Wen Yue only tasted it briefly and did not dare to drink too much. Moderate drinking was helpful in refining Qi, but excessive drinking would accumulate impurities.

My husband once told him that his qualifications were not good and it was best not to accumulate grains and grains in his stomach. Those impurities needed to be refined using magic power.

There is nothing you can do about eating meat, and the internal refining method is the most significant improvement in the strength of Qi practicing monks.

In the evening, the guests dispersed and the noisy Hou Mansion returned to calm.

The maids and servants cleaned up the mess, and Wen Yue returned to his own small courtyard.

Decorated with red makeup, filled with candlelight, a beautiful lady is waiting inside.

Wen Yue pushed the door open and entered.


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