"you mean…"
Yun Zhourong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered what Zhou Renjun had said before.
She is a lucky star of the Great Sheng Dynasty, her fate tied to the rise and fall of the nation…
Soon, she thought of the assassinations she had encountered for no reason before.
Thinking about it this way, she must have died long ago, and the country perished along with her.
If this had happened before, she certainly wouldn't have believed it.
But now that Ji Minxiu has traveled through time, the story of Fuxing is no longer so hard to believe.
"I absolutely won't let anything happen to you!"
Suddenly, Ji Minxiu hugged Yun Zhourong tightly, his eyes filled with gloom.
Previously, he said that he wanted Yun Zhourong to be able to move freely in Qiongzhou, which was not just empty talk, but a plan he had already made. However, it seems that the action needs to be brought forward.
Yun Zhourong, feeling Ji Minxiu's emotions, reached out and hugged his waist to comfort him, "It's okay. There are so many people protecting me in Qiongzhou, and I also have the self-defense weapon you gave me. Nothing will happen."
"Yes, nothing will happen," Ji Minxiu said in a deep voice.
However, he felt no sliver of hope. After all, since Yun Zhourong was connected to the fate of the nation, the fact that the Dasheng Dynasty still perished meant that something must have happened to Yun Zhourong.
He must change this outcome!
"Crackling and popping!"
The wedding day arrived quickly. Amidst the sound of firecrackers, Ji Minxiu sat high on his horse, and the incomparably luxurious sedan chair and wedding procession attracted the attention of countless people.
"It's so difficult; the bridal sedan chair is carved so ornately."
"Those decorations, they're all gold, right? How much gold must have been used!"
"I wanted to rush in and grab some."
"Come on, didn't you see that the wedding party members were all carrying knives?"
"Who exactly is this man? He's really going all out."
"And he's really too handsome."
"The Princess of Qiongzhou is so lucky to be able to marry such an outstanding man."
"..."
Amidst the envious, admiring, and shocked gazes of the common people, Ji Minxiu's entourage stopped at the entrance of the academy.
"Hmph, if you want to marry our senior sister, you'll have to get past us first."
As soon as Ji Minxiu dismounted, he saw countless students blocking the entrance, their eyes full of displeasure.
The county princess is so beautiful, they all like her very much, but now she's going to be married off, which makes them furious.
We absolutely cannot let this brat get away with this today!
"Ha, you bunch of weaklings think you can stop our teacher? Bring it on!"
Upon seeing this, the several spoiled young men who were serving as groomsmen immediately stepped forward and began to shout aggressively at the group of students.
In their hearts, Ji Minxiu was already a god-like figure. They were determined to make sure their teacher would not be able to get married and that his wife would be brought home safely and securely.
"Oh dear, we're definitely going to lose."
"Yes, everyone knows these spoiled brats are good-for-nothings."
"No, I heard they've reformed and haven't done anything evil for a long time."
"Hey, you're right."
"You're kidding me. I just heard about that spoiled brat from the Qiao family. I don't know what he did, but he blew up the backyard."
"Hahaha, yes, yes, I know that. I heard that he was chased by Master Qiao with a stick for five blocks."
"However, it's alright since they're just causing trouble at home and not going out to harm others."
"That's true."
"However, although they have improved a lot, their strength is still there. It's true that they are ignorant and incompetent, and they definitely can't beat a group of learned students."
"Indeed, it feels like we're doomed to lose."
"..."
The onlookers, all munching on sunflower seeds, watched the spectacle with great excitement.
This was the first time they had ever seen such a fun wedding procession.
Outside, the atmosphere was tense and on the verge of conflict.
Inside the house, Yun Zhourong bid farewell to each member of the Yun family, feeling both sad and happy.
"Alright, today is a joyous occasion, so please don't cry, or your makeup will be ruined."
Madam Zhao took out a handkerchief and wiped Yun Zhourong's face, then took out a booklet and handed it to her, saying, "Remember to read this booklet carefully when you're waiting in the bridal chamber. It will be helpful for your wedding night."
"What is this?" Yun Zhourong asked, wanting to open it and take a look.
"Don't look at it now." Before she could even open it, Zhao stopped her by pressing her hand down.
"All right."
Thus, Yun Zhourong obediently stopped looking at it and put the booklet into her bosom.
"That's wonderful! Who said our Ruan Ruan couldn't get married? Not only is she married now, but she's also met the best man in the world. She's married very well."
Madam Zhao reached out and touched Yun Zhourong's temple, her eyes reddening as she said gently, "Although you become a member of the Ji family after marriage, this place will always be your home. If you suffer any injustice, just come back, and we will definitely stand up for you."
"Mother, Minxiu won't let me suffer any injustice," Yun Zhourong said softly.
"You're already protecting him even before you're married into the family."
Upon hearing this, Madam Zhao reached out and tapped Yun Zhourong's forehead with a hint of annoyance, but her face was full of smiles. "Yes, our son-in-law is naturally the best, and our Ruanruan is the most blessed girl. She will definitely be very, very happy."
"We won! We won!"
Just then, cheers erupted outside; the spoiled brats had won.
Under Ji Minxiu's urging, these纨绔 (spoiled brats) had long since been reincarnated and changed, and in the end, they did not disappoint Ji Minxiu.
"What? They actually won?"
"Could it be that these spoiled brats have actually started doing decent things?"
"..."
Seeing the arrogant and swaggering manner of these spoiled brats, the onlookers were all utterly astonished.
"Teacher, we did a good job, didn't we!"
However, the next second, those arrogant playboys all became obsequious in front of Ji Minxiu, which shocked the crowd.
The common people had long heard how difficult it was to teach spoiled brats, and they didn't know how many teachers they had driven to the brink of collapse.
The groom in front of me looks so handsome and refined, yet he managed to tame these unruly children so well; he must be quite a capable person.
That makes sense, though. Someone as brilliant and stunning as the Princess of Qiongzhou must be no ordinary person to catch her eye.
"good."
Ji Minxiu dismounted and patted the shoulders of several playboys as a sign of praise.
"The bride is here!"
Soon, Zhao Xuanheng was seen carrying Yun Zhourong as he ran out of the house.
This process had been rehearsed several times before, and Zhao Xuanheng's condition was getting better and better, so carrying someone on his back to escort a bride was no problem.
"Oh dear, Young Master Zhao, please slow down, be careful not to fall!"
However, seeing him run so fast, Zhao was still nervous and chased after him to remind him, afraid that he would drop Yun Zhourong.
"Lift the sedan chair!"
Once Yun Zhourong was seated, the matchmaker's voice rang out, and the sedan chair slowly began to move.
Yun Zhourong slightly gripped the hem of her clothes, her emotions fluctuating.
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