This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 197 Wang Ye Wanfu (27)

  Yangui suddenly became king, and he was originally given to the Chengwangfu in a humiliating manner, but in a blink of an eye it became a serious marriage.

  No one knows why the emperor did this.

   Even Yan Gui is not clear.

   The little Taoist priest was complaining to Chuzheng at this time: "Add more money! I must add more money! I have to be careful about everything in the palace now! Is it easy for me!"

   "People in the palace treat you as a guest, what do you want, and you're not satisfied?" Of course, Chuzheng was very happy with his proposal.

  The little Taoist priest who will add money is a good Taoist priest.

   "Go to the palace and try." The little Taoist rolled his eyes: "I am a person who wants to travel around the world, how can I waste time in that palace wall."

   Chuzheng came to him suddenly one night.

   He was sleeping soundly when he was woken up suddenly, in a daze, and heard that she wanted to let himself go to the palace to enjoy happiness.

   He woke up with a jolt.

   What blessings do you enjoy in the palace? Beheading?

   However, she actually allowed herself to fool the emperor.

   That tyrant, how did she come up with it! !

   But looking at the face of the silver note...

   The little Taoist gave in very spinelessly.

  Chuzheng popped out two words with a cold face: "Liar?"

  “…”

   The little Taoist angrily shoved the silver note into his arms: "I won't tell you, I'll go back to the palace, and it's over if someone finds out."

   Walking to the door, the little Taoist turned around again: "Where did you get these recipes? I look a little familiar..."

   "An old man sold it to me."

   "...don't tell me you're a blind old man?"

   Chuzheng nodded.

  “…”

   The little Taoist gritted his teeth strangely: "I just said why he is so familiar, where did you see him?"

   Chuzheng knows where it is.

   said to let the little Taoist jump off Qishan, and then walk straight to the west.

   Little Taoist priest: "..."

"You know him?"

   "I know." The little Taoist gritted his teeth: "My ability is all thanks to his old man, so of course I know."

   "Your master?"

   "Shit!" The little Taoist suddenly exploded: "He killed my daughter-in-law! We are mortal enemies!"

  "..." The old man is amazing!

   The little Taoist left aggressively.

   It was not until a long time later that Chuzheng knew that the daughter-in-law of the little Taoist priest was a flower. The little Taoist planted it when he was a child, and raised it as a daughter-in-law. As a result, the old man took it into medicine if he didn't pay attention.

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  The site of the Jinwangfu used the previous mansion, and it does not need major repairs, just a little repair and hang the sign of Jinwangfu.

  It is not auspicious for the two to meet on the eve of the wedding. Yan Gui kept this in mind, and really did not go to Chuzheng.

  The wedding is presided over by the Ministry of Rites, and everything is done in the most expensive way.

   Anyway, the money is from Cheng Wangfu, and they can still make a fortune, and the people of the Ministry of Rites are naturally happy.

   On the day of the wedding, Yan Gui put on her wedding dress and stood in front of the bronze mirror, her fair face tensed slightly.

   The red wedding dress made the boy look like a god.

   It was no longer the quiet and almost depressing breath that lingered around him, but a very comfortable joyous mood.

  The corners of his brows and eyes stretched out, and in the beautiful light brown pupils, there was a light golden broken light.

   "My lord, don't be nervous."

   "No." The teenager pursed the corner of his lower lip: "You can take a look at it for me again."

   "No problem, my lord." Xiao Guizi said with a smile: "You have let me watch it a dozen times."

  The boy fiddled with the red silk on his chest and took a slight breath: "Let's go."

"okay."

   As soon as he stepped out of the Jin Wangfu, the boy was slightly stunned.

   On both sides of the street covered with red carpets, Begonia flowers are competing to bloom, glowing like a sunset, fiery red.

  The breeze blows, the petals of the begonia fall, and the whole street is interwoven into a dreamlike picture.

"So lovely."

   "I heard that these were planted by Miss Cheng. It may have been transported to hurt the trees. They didn't bloom during the flowering period. I didn't expect them to bloom today."

   "This is a good omen, right?"

   "One hundred thousand Begonias welcome their relatives, Princess Jin is really happy."

   "Isn't that bad? This is what Miss Cheng planted..."

  The young man rode his horse across the Shili Long Street. The flying jacket, the raised red silk, and the falling begonia flowers, every scene was displayed in front of him like a picture scroll.

  There are also many people surrounding the palace.

  This wedding was the biggest wedding they had ever seen in the imperial city.

  Every item at the wedding is said to be expensive and luxurious.

   Even the horse that King Jin rides on is a rare BMW.

  Yangui stopped in front of Chengwang's mansion, and someone stepped forward to stop him: "Oh, King Jin, you are early."

   The boy blinked, a little at a loss: "Yes, yes?"

   "It's not auspicious yet."

  The boy cautiously said: "...Then I wait?"

  The surrounding people laughed lowly.

  The boy stood in the sea of ​​scorching begonia flowers, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, waiting quietly.

   But only he knew how strong his heartbeat was and how fast his blood flowed.

   He tried to take a deep breath to calm himself.

  Can't help but tremble with the fingers tucked between the sleeves, the palms are full of cold sweat, tension and anxiety are intertwined in the bottom of my heart.

  The auspicious time arrives——

   A girl in a red glow appeared surrounded by people.

   The bright red wedding dress has flashes of gold, and as it walks, it shines in the sun.

   "That's the set from Xiujinfang..." Someone recognized the wedding dress on the bride.

   "My God! That's the wedding dress that the shopkeeper of Xiujinfang took five years to complete."

   "I heard that the princess didn't get it when she got married..."

   "The wedding dress on King Jin's body also seems to be from Xiujinfang. It is a silkworm weaving gold brocade."

   "Chengwang's mansion is really rich..."

The fabric of    Xiujinfang is easy to recognize, because only Xiujinfang in the entire imperial city has this kind of fabric.

   When you wear it on your body, it looks like a flowing cloud, which is very beautiful.

   However, because the fabrics are rare, apart from the tribute to the palace, Xiujinfang has not left much.

   Yangui rubbed the cold sweat in his hands.

The    heartbeat is intertwined with the joy of the moment.

In   's light brown pupils, there was a glowing begonia, and the figure walking towards him.

  The boy stepped forward and picked up Chuzheng horizontally, and walked towards the sedan chair.

  Yan Gui wanted to talk to Chuzheng, but the time was not right, so he could only put the person down.

   From Chengwangfu to Jinwangfu, some people scattered golden leaves and golden beans to the crowd on both sides.

   The gongs and drums were loud and lively, and the blessings were like waves.

   Begonia on Shili Long Street.

   Qingjun welcomes the prosperous world with red makeup.

  An ancient wedding was cumbersome and troublesome, but fortunately, Chuzheng only needed to sit in the room behind her. If she had known it was such a hassle, she would not have done it.

   Don't do that next time!

   Chuzheng pulled the hijab off his head.

  Lvzhu was very frightened: "Miss, what are you doing?"

   "Breathable." To be suffocated, the crown is so heavy, and the clothes are so heavy!

   "No." Lu Zhu put the hijab over her head: "This is not auspicious, I have to wait for the prince to remove the hijab."

   "Then you call him over." Chuzheng said confidently.

   "..." The lord is still out there dealing with guests.

   Chuzheng had to drag her, but Luzhu had no choice but to tell her not to drag her, so she immediately called Yangui.

  Yan Gui heard that he couldn't take care of the guests, and hurried back to the room.

   Green Pearl exited the room wisely, leaving a space for the two of them to be alone.

   (end of this chapter)