Chapter 11 Didn’t expect that! It's me!



Chapter 11 Didn’t expect that! It's me!

The Shen family's wedding caused a sensation in the capital.

You have to know that Shen Zhejiang has a bad reputation. If it weren't for the emperor's kindness in granting him marriage, he would probably have been a bachelor for the rest of his life. It would have been hard for Miss Wang.

The Minister of War was famous for his favoritism towards Wang Xiuyi, so how could he bear to let her suffer any injustice?

People all over the city were watching for fun.

Early in the morning, Shen Zhejiang rode a horse with red hydrangeas hanging on it, leading a festive convoy with gongs and drums beating, and arrived at the gate of the Minister of War's residence.

The place is deserted.

He also disliked Shen Zhejiang.

The Minister of War Wang Shouxu stood in front of the mansion gate with a spear in his hand, ready like a stone statue, as if he was determined to marry my daughter by stepping over my corpse.

Shen Zhejiang naturally couldn't beat him, so he got off his horse and walked to the stone steps.

"The Shen family is here to welcome the bride, please let them go, Lord Wang."

The people watching were silent, and no one dared to speak.

Wang Shouxu raised his dark eyebrows and looked at him coldly: "Can you marry my daughter just because you want to?"

Shen Zhejiang said: "How can you and I disobey your majesty's order?"

Furthermore, it is well known that the Ministry of War is loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and disobeying the order will only end up in the disgrace of treason.

Wang Shouyi's face slightly cracked, and he shouted, "Take ten shots from me!"

Just when everyone thought that the drama of a military officer versus a civil official was about to begin, a figure in a red wedding dress suddenly rushed out of the mansion in a hurry.

It passed through Chenzhejiang and Wang Shouxu at lightning speed, raising a gust of wind.

The figure covered the red veil with her hands, lifted and lowered the curtain of the bridal sedan, and the person went in.

All that was left were the onlookers with their jaws hanging open.

Wang Shouxu: “…”

Shen Zhejiang: “…”

It has come to this.

Chen Zhejiang followed suit and said, "In that case, I will meet Lord Wang again someday."

Wang Shouxu was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the wedding procession marching back in a mighty procession.

No, what happened?

Shen Zhejiang couldn't figure it out either.

But since Miss Wang married him, he would certainly not treat her badly.

“Here it comes!”

Huaiwen stretched his neck and waited for a long time, and finally saw his master coming back. He immediately lit the firecrackers hanging in front of the door and ran away, covering his ears.

“Snap! Snap!”

The crackling sounds dispelled the Shen family's usual solemnity one after another, and replaced it with a warm and cheerful atmosphere.

Confetti flew everywhere.

Although there were not many guests, they were all arranged by the emperor, so it was not lonely.

Han Zitang specially changed into a new set of neat clothes today, tied his hair with a green jade crown, and stood in the crowd, watching the team approaching from a distance.

The only person reflected in his eyes was Shen Zhejiang.

The matchmaker grinned, waved a big palm-leaf fan and said with a smile: "Please ask the groom to carry the bride over the fire basin and enter the house!"

“Ahem!”

Shen Zhejiang was choked by the thick white smoke and coughed twice. He endured the discomfort and got off the horse.

He lifted up the flowered sedan chair and opened his palms toward the person sitting inside.

"Miss Wang."

I don't know what the bride was thinking about, and she didn't reach out her hand for a long time.

Shen Zhejiang knew her difficulty and said, "If Miss Wang regrets now, there is still room for maneuver."

I pulled my hand back, but the other person followed and held my fingertips tightly, even stroking them lovingly.

"!!"

Shen Zhejiang felt as if he was stabbed, and there seemed to be an electric current running up to the top of his head in an instant, buzzing all around, and he could no longer hear any other sound.

He was very familiar with this hand. There was a small scratch on the index finger, which was left over from an accidental scratch when making a bamboo chair.

This is not Wang Xiuyi.

But——

"Master, you are finally here to marry me!"

It’s Xiao Zhinian.

Shen Zhejiang's blood was flowing back, his whole body was already cold, he pulled his hand back suddenly, and scolded: "Nonsense!"

Fortunately, the sound was not loud and it was too noisy around, so no one could hear it.

"Please, groom, carry the bride over the fire basin and enter the house!"

Seeing that they didn't move, the matchmaker called out again.

Xiao Zhinian laughed out loud under the red veil, and said half jokingly: "Grandmaster, the people outside don't know that the bride sitting in the sedan has been switched. Are you trying to openly disobey the order?"

Use Shen Zhejiang's words just now to refute him.

It's really a difficult situation.

"Forget it, forget it. It would be better for me to do it myself."

Before Shen Zhejiang could regret it, Xiao Zhinian stepped out in his embroidered shoes and directly carried Shen Zhejiang on his back.

Shen Zhejiang exclaimed, and instinctively wrapped his arms around Xiao Zhinian's neck to prevent him from falling.

He was about to scold him out loud, but he was afraid that others would see through Xiao Zhinian's identity, so he had to hold it back.

Xiao Zhinian curled his lips, weighed the person on his back twice, and whispered to Shen Zhejiang: "Master, you are not that heavy. You should eat more meat in the future."

Shen Zhejiang was terrified and moved his lips in his ear: "Shut up."

"Okay, okay."

"......"

For some reason, Shen Zhejiang actually heard a doting tone.

If he was not allowed, he really wanted to beat Xiao Zhinian with a ruler!

The matchmaker had been working as a matchmaker for so long, she had never seen a bride carrying a groom on her back before, so she was shocked and quickly stopped him, saying, "This, this is against the rules..."

I felt a chill on my back.

Shen Zhejiang sighed softly: "Let him be."

Now that he had spoken, the matchmaker naturally had nothing more to say.

I'm afraid that by tomorrow, the news that Shen Zhejiang, the frail groom, had to be carried into the house by the bride would spread throughout the capital.

Anyway, he has been a laughing stock for a long time, so Shen Zhejiang doesn't care.

"Get married and cross the fire, tomorrow there will be more wealth and children!"

Xiao Zhinian burst out laughing, and whispered to Shen Zhejiang in a low voice: "Will the Grand Master give birth to me, or will I give birth to the Grand Master?"

Shen Zhejiang choked and slightly exerted force on the fingers that were pinching Xiao Zhinian's shoulders, reminding him not to make any more noise.

I don’t know whether there is wealth or not, but there is definitely no Ding.

Xiao Zhinian was pleased by these words, and smiled widely. He carried Shen Zhejiang on his back and stepped steadily over the copper basin burning with blazing flames.

The red dress fluttered and the sleeves of the robe fluttered.

His was intertwined with his, inseparable, like two gorgeous fluttering butterflies lingering around each other.

"Bow to Heaven and Earth——"

Shen Zhejiang had no other choice but to bite the bullet and follow Xiao Zhinian's etiquette, bending his back and bowing.

When he bent down, he saw Xiao Zhinian staring at him with a smile.

Shen Zhejiang's heart sank. He'd better not bring any trouble to himself.

"Send it to the bridal chamber—"

Hearing this, Shen Zhejiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this ridiculous drama was finally over, and without saying a word, he wanted to drag Xiao Zhinian away.

Huaiwen on the side clicked his tongue twice, thinking that the Lord was really impatient, and it wouldn't take a moment longer.

Han Zitang's face turned slightly cold, and he clenched his palms.

"Your Majesty has arrived—"

A sharp voice broke in.

Shen Zhejiang and the other man both paused.

Xiao Zhinian's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip on Shen Zhejiang's hand, and said fearfully: "It's over, my father won't find out that I escaped, right?"

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