Chapter 203
Xi Ziqing is no longer as busy as before.

He is better at leading troops than governing.

He held the military power by himself, and let those who are good at governing and caring about the people rush to do things for the city.

He himself concentrated on solving the marriage. When the worker was seen by Bei Zongyue, he was concentrating on discussing the details of the marriage with a matchmaker.

Every time the matchmaker said something, his brows frowned.

At the end, Xi Ziqing frowned tightly, and said simply:

"Skip everything that can be skipped, and then tell me."

The cold sweat on the matchmaker's forehead suddenly came down.

Skip it, how can you skip it in marriage.

"Young Marshal, this is inappropriate. You are a serious wife, so how can you skip anything. You are a big shot, so skip this and that. The Bei family is also one of the most honorable families in the city. How could they agree?"

"Do you care if they agree or not?" Xi Ziqing waved his hand impatiently and said:

"You just ignore it, and the Bei family can ignore it."

The matchmaker can only agree.

Little did he know that Xi Ziqing's head would get dizzy just thinking about these cumbersome etiquettes.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he's not sure how long Qiao Yunmu will spend with him to hold the wedding.

In case Qiao Yunmu wants to pay homage to the hall, it will be the end of the wedding.As a result, all kinds of cumbersome etiquettes take a whole day, from morning to night.

Xi Ziqing held his forehead in pain, and sighed: "Just try your best to be brief, and omit everything that can be omitted. When it's over, come to Beifu at night and let me know. Go out."

The matchmaker could only go in a dull mood.

When he came out, he was still muttering: "This marriage is a trifling matter. These steps are the big rules set by the ancestors. Which one can be saved? Really, isn't this embarrassing?"

It happened that the worker and Bei Zongyue came to the door and heard what he said.

The worker said, "I remember that you are a matchmaker who came to see the young marshal. Did the young marshal make things difficult for you?"

The matchmaker saw that Song Zhouyin, the most kind-hearted worker in this yamen, sighed:

"You are a big shot, and the young commander doesn't pay attention to these etiquettes. The etiquette in this marriage has to be saved again and again. Tell me, it's fine if he marries a girl from an ordinary family, but this one is from the Bei family. girl.

The Bei family is a scholarly family, they have been high-ranking officials for generations, and rules are the most important.Didn't the young commander slap the Bei family in the face?Besides, I'm in this industry, and the marriage agreement was completed by our husband and wife. If we offend the Bei family in the future, how can we talk about marriage. "

When Bei Zongyue heard him say this, he immediately said coldly:

"Forgive me, you know the depth, but the hateful thing is that this Xi Ziqing is really deceiving people too much!"

The matchmaker didn't know Bei Zongyue, but he had met Song Zhouyin twice.

Seeing Bei Zongyue and Song Zhouyin coming together, dressed in brocade and silk robes, he was angry about the young marshal's marriage.

And he has short hair even when he is old. It is expected that he is from the Hebei family, a cultural person who has received new ideas.

The matchmaker didn't call him the master, and although he still bowed his head and saluted as if he saw the master, he said "Mr. Bei".

The person in front of him was really useful, and he showed a good face to him, and said proudly: "Although I, Bei Zongyue, is a new learner now, I will never forget it. The rules of the ancestors are the rules. Even if it is the Republic of China, The rules that should be respected must also be respected, the girl from my Bei family is not unmarried!"

Xi Ziqing heard voices inside, and thought of the purpose of the Bei family to keep Qiao Yunmu in Licheng.He pushed the door out with a sneer and said:

"Mr. Bei is now talking about the rules. Why did you forget that you sailed across the ocean to take refuge and stayed at Bei's house, risking being bullied by the enemy? Mr. Bei, you are not benevolent for your father.

I have already made up my mind that even though I marry Yun Mu, I will never consider you as my father-in-law, so I only know you and do not invite you.What are you doing now? "

Beizong Yueqi's complexion changed, and he said immediately:
"We were escaping the summer heat outside the city, whoever talked about the sudden arrival of the enemy army, could it be..."

Before he finished speaking, Bei Zongyue became dumb.

Song Zhouyin and the matchmaker, who didn't interrupt, looked at him one after another, and followed his gaze to the fourteen tickets in Xi Ziqing's hand.

I only heard Xi Ziqing say: "The enemy army came on No. 20, and you left on the [-]th. There was an interval of more than ten days, but I can't remember that a daughter is still at home in the city of Wucheng. It is cruel."

Say it.

Song Zhouyin and the matchmaker looked at Bei Zongyue again.

The matchmaker didn't dare to speak, Song Zhouyin was different.

Song Zhouyin frowned and said, "Mr. Bei, I understand that you respect the rules; I can also understand that you walk away in danger. The rules have been deeply rooted for thousands of years, and they are our roots. When the country is in crisis, it is you I was just lucky enough to survive, so I left.

But how can you abandon your relatives and daughters?You are not powerless to save your daughter. "

Bei Zongyue looked at the ticket in Xi Ziqing's hand and the boarding registration form.Listening to Song Zhouyin's persecution.

His face was ugly, and he said: "The situation at that time can't be explained clearly in two words now. Xiziqing, I respect you as a hero in the city of Yicheng and even in the whole Republic of China, but you can't marry my daughter and marry me at the same time. The Bei family's face is trampled on the ground! My Bei family..."

Not finished yet.

Xi Ziqing had already waved to the guards to send Bei Zongyue out.

At the same time, he said to Song Zhouyin: "Mr. Bei has some connections with your Song family, and I can understand even if you favor him. You are all big families in the city, and you can understand even if you favor me, but you also have to understand me, understand me." Clumsy Jing. After all, I shouldn’t be partial to any family in the city.”

Speciously finished.

Xi Ziqing turned around and walked into the inner room, closing the door by the way.

Song Zhouyin was left to look thoughtfully at the place where Bei Zongyue had just stood.

When Song Zhouyin goes out again.Bei Zongyue was still standing in front of the government office, staring at the guards who pulled him out.

He wanted to yell, but felt that yelling was out of style, so he got into a fight with the guards with his eyes wide open.

When Song Zhouyin came out and saw that he was still blocking the door, he sighed, bowed his head and walked past the wall on the path behind the lion on the left.

Bei Zongyue was still blocking the door, but not for long.

He is tall, rich and conspicuous in his clothes, and has a literati style.

Passers-by would always give him a look, and it didn't take long for Bei Zongyue to feel ashamed and leave indignantly.

When I came to the mansion, I wanted someone to invite someone from the newspaper office, but I wanted to punish Xi Ziqing severely.

But when he returned to his room, he found that the maids in the room were extremely quiet.

Look again.

Qiao Yunmu was taking the tea served by the maid, took a sip slowly, and said:
"Mr. Bei, I don't think there is any father-daughter affection between us. I remember Bei Tangmu mentioned to you that I am Yun Mu, but I am not Bei Yunmu, right?"

Bei Zongyue was startled when he suddenly saw Yun Mu here.

But because it was Yun Mu, he quickly put on the posture of a patriarch, and said to Yun Mu confidently:

"How are you talking to me? You..."

Bei Zongyue was speechless again in the middle of his speech, because Qiao Yunmu had an extra gun in his hand at some point, and the black muzzle of the gun was pointing directly at his head.

 \\\\('ω')////Happy New Year, full of power~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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