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Fortunately, as the wedding officially approached, the girl finally returned to normal, but she looked at her with more and more interest, as if she had discovered some interesting toy.

This also made Zhao Ying more and more determined that this girl should not be messed with.

In all likelihood, she discovered some interesting changes in herself.

However, he has no intention of expelling this girl. Regarding such strange people with real abilities, his attitude is that it is a good thing if he stays, which means that he is not in any danger for the time being.

If they really stop surrounding themselves, or turn around and run away when they see themselves, that would be really dangerous.

Just keep it like a mascot.

The seventh day of February.

That is, the day before the wedding, I received several heavy letters of blessing.

Three letters came from Shangjun.

He was not surprised by the letters between Fusu and Wang Bi. After all, one was his biological father and the other was his father-in-law, but the third letter surprised him.

It turned out to be from the county magistrate Yan.

This local minister I had never dealt with before.

The letter was written in a very polite and ordinary way. There were no unnecessary words. It just expressed blessings for Zhao Ying's wedding. Although the gift was not expensive, the meaning was also very auspicious. It was a local specialty jujube.

It means giving birth to a child early.

Is this showing favor?

Zhao Ying read it several times with interest and then gently put it aside. Obviously, this was a tactful way of showing his goodwill to himself.

Most likely, because of the last prophecy case, I helped him unintentionally.

This was unintentional.

Several other letters came from Lingnan.

One is surprising, the other is pious.

The styles of the letters written by the two people are very different. The style of the letters is as surprising as ever, respectful and calm. In addition to blessings, they also introduce some local situations in detail.

Xiang Yu's name appeared more and more frequently.

It was obvious that Xiang Yu's influence in the local area was growing, and even people who were shocked had to pay attention to it. Jing also specifically mentioned that because Xiang Yu often took the young people of Wuzhong to practice hunting, banditry in Wuzhong was eliminated, and the people all appreciated his virtue.

"Bandit troubles have been eliminated..."

Zhao Ying couldn't help but frown slightly. As the banditry around Kuaiji became more and more serious, the most serious problem was probably to cut off the banditry in Wuzhong. This shows that Xiang Yu and Xiang Liang, the uncles and nephews, have most likely completed the power of Kuaiji County. integration.

However, my own personnel have so far found no clear evidence. Even if I knew it, it would be difficult to take action in advance.

What surprised him was the last line of the letter.

"There is a daughter in Kuaiji County, named Yu Ji. She is the daughter of a large local family. She is only [-] years old. She is unparalleled in beauty. She is waiting to be married. All the young people in the county are vying to marry her..."

Looking at this letter, Zhao Ying could imagine the wonderful expression on his face when he wrote this letter.

Therefore, this time, he changed from the norm and used a few adjectives which was extremely rare.

Zhao Ying didn't bother to care about him. After thinking about it, he wrote back a few words.

The investigation of Yu Ji was originally a random piece of chess made while investigating Xiang Yu's uncle and nephew.

However, now that I have found it, I naturally have to use it. If this can be used to influence the direction of history, that would be the best. If not, it doesn't hurt.

Qian’s letter is much easier to read.

He spent a lot of space blessing Zhao Ying, and then at the end, he deliberately used an understatement to introduce his recent work progress. The acquisition of spices has begun to penetrate into major villages. Through continuous operations, he talked with some Baiyue people. The person involved got on the line.

Zhao Ying couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

I didn't expect that the dark, skinny guy I picked up at the beginning would have such a hand. This was really an unintentional trick.

Zhao Ying was overjoyed.

I really wanted to praise him lavishly in the letter, but after thinking about it again and again, I suppressed the joy in my heart, picked up my brush, and wrote him a personal letter. On the one hand, he was very satisfied with his current work and would be rewarded when he returned. On the other hand, he was strictly ordered to work steadily and strive to establish a stronger cooperative relationship with those who talked about the matter.

The stability of southern Xinjiang is an extremely important factor. Everything Qian does today will definitely bring him a surprise.

On the contrary, Meng Tian, ​​who rushed to Lingnan with his instructions, had no letters, but Meng Wu, the old general of the Meng family, often came to the house to help in the past few days.

However, Zhao Ying doubted whether this old guy was just greedy and wanted to eat and drink at his place, because this old guy came and said he was here to help, but he did nothing except go to him. He ran towards the greenhouse and strolled towards the kitchen, acting like an old naughty boy, which made Zhao Ying dumbfounded.

However, with Meng Wu in charge of the family, many things became smoother.

After processing the letters, Zhao Ying took some time off and suddenly felt an unreal feeling.

That's it, getting married?

It was like a dream. That night, Zhao Ying lay on the bed, tossing and turning, sleepless for a long time, and he didn't know when he fell asleep. Not long after Zhao Ying fell into a deep sleep, the entire eldest son's residence began to gradually become restless.

It's past early in the morning, and the servants in the mansion have already started to get up to prepare for the important event of the young master's wedding.

They need to prepare a lot of things, prepare various items, even sweep the courtyard and wipe the tables and chairs. Even if these things have been cleaned spotlessly, they still need to get up and prepare them again.

This is a major event for the young master to get married, and no one dares to be careless in the slightest.

When Zhao Ying was woken up, the sky outside had not yet completely brightened up. There was still a waning moon hanging in the western sky, and there were only a few faint red glows in the eastern sky.

In the yard, there are still lights hanging everywhere that will not have time to be extinguished.

Zhao Ying: ...

They are all so positive.

He was stuck there, unable to intervene at all. He didn't know what to do when he got up. He felt like he was completely redundant——

So, he went to the small martial arts training ground in the back garden to practice martial arts for a while.

The 3000-meter obstacle race was a blast!

The Tianlong Breaking City Halberd is powerful and heavy, and the wind and strange whistling sounds it brings are like thunder. After exercising, I feel refreshed.

Pulling the clean handkerchief aside and wiping the sweat from his body, Zhao Ying walked out of the martial arts arena in total comfort. Just as he was about to go back to wash up, he saw an expectant girl holding her chin, which was very interesting. Looking at himself.

The movement of his feet suddenly stagnated.

"Groom, on this big day, you are not busy marrying a new wife, but you have the time to come here to dance with swords and guns..."

Seeing Zhao Ying looking over, Xu Fu didn't even have the slightest sense of peeping. He raised his hand playfully and teased Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying suddenly became happy.

"It's so early in the morning. You're not sleeping, but you have time to watch me dance with swords and guns. Do you understand?"

Xu Fu shook his head, looked into his eyes, and said seriously.

"I don't watch you wielding swords and guns, I watch people..."

Zhao Ying: ...

If any girl said this, Zhao Ying would think that she was coveting her own body.

He rolled his eyes and went back to his own courtyard to wash up.

Before the person had finished washing, someone came from the palace.

The person who came was the etiquette officer from the palace, who was responsible for guiding Zhao Ying through the relevant etiquette. Although Zhao Ying had been taught many procedures repeatedly in the past few days, the First Emperor still sent someone over specifically to guide him.

Welcoming someone in person is a very serious and solemn matter and cannot be dealt with casually.

Then, there were female officials in the palace who were responsible for makeup, and they came to help Zhao Ying pack his clothes and hang various accessories on his body. Not to mention Zhao Ying, even Zhao Ying's Dawan horse was dressed up. Very energetic.

It was just getting brighter.

The First Emperor arrived in person and led Zhao Ying, who had tidied up, to offer sacrifices to his ancestors and his descendants would welcome his new wife.

The sacrifice is over.

The wedding team sets off.

The streets from the eldest son's residence to the old general Wang Jian's residence have long been cleared and kept spotless. On both sides of the road, energetic elites of Great Qin stood.

Today, the emperor's eldest son, Sun Ying, got married. The roads were blocked and all the people congratulated.

The First Emperor sent hundreds of imperial chefs to hold a grand banquet outside the palace of the emperor's eldest son. Anyone who comes is welcome, and it doesn’t matter who you are or whether you have gifts. As long as you say a few auspicious words, you can sit down and have a big meal.

This was not a small amount of money, but no matter what, the First Emperor insisted on doing it, just like blocking the road. Zhao Ying couldn't persuade him, so he could only let the old man be happy.

Of course, there was a big banquet in the eldest son's mansion.

Although everyone knew in their hearts that the eldest son Fusu was completely finished and that his son's wedding day would never come back, no one dared to refute Zhao Ying's reputation.

Who doesn't know that this emperor's eldest grandson is the most loved by the First Emperor.

Therefore, on this day, the eldest son's mansion was filled with guests.

Not only are all the uncles and aunts present, but all the high-ranking officials in Xianyang City are here, one by one. Those with lower official positions can only leave the congratulatory gifts outside the palace gate and be greeted by the servants. , have a meal outside.

Seeing the lively scene in front of the eldest son's house with lanterns and colorful decorations and a crowd of distinguished guests, Cao Shen, who was sitting on the running mat among the crowd, couldn't help but flash his eyes, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

This is evident from the favor of the emperor's eldest grandson.

This time, I'm afraid I came to the right place!

However, by not being able to arrive before the emperor's grandson's great joy, he missed out on the excitement. However, he is not in a hurry. The flowing water banquets of the Emperor Sun's family are full of delicacies, so delicious that they can make people swallow their tongues.

While he was eating, he listened to the people around him talking enthusiastically about the emperor's eldest grandson.

However, most of them were legends he had heard about when he was in Pei County, such as being powerful and handsome, being handsome and mighty, being a literary star descending to earth, being kind and so on.

However, there are also some details.

For example, some of the emperor's eldest grandsons personally led people to provide disaster relief, or personally helped people repair their houses in detail. These were things he had never heard of in Peixian County. He listened very carefully and seriously.

Whether it was a show or not, in Cao Shen's view, it didn't matter. What mattered was that standing in that position, he knew how to do it and he was willing to bend down to do it.

Of course, there are also some that are more outrageous.

An old man who claimed to be from Mei County actually claimed that the emperor's grandson was not only approachable, but also proficient in raising pigs. The sows he trained could grow to more than 100 kilograms in half a year, and the meat was fresh and delicious, not fishy at all...

He couldn't help laughing.

how is this possible--

Speaking of which, wouldn't the emperor's eldest grandson become a god?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the main door of the eldest son's residence opened wide, and Zhao Ying's wedding car rumbled out.

Six rides!

The First Emperor respected the virtue of water, and counted six as the rule. The talismans and crowns were all six inches, and the carriages were six feet, the steps were six feet, and they rode six horses. Therefore, Zhao Ying's team to welcome the bride today used the specifications of the emperor's chariot.

The First Emperor’s permission!

Zhao Ying drove the car himself to marry the bride.

Of course, Zhao Ying was not the first group of people. The first group were the etiquette officials who communicated with the Wang family first.

Zhao Ying was dressed in black formal attire and had a solemn appearance. He was driving a carriage in front of the procession. Behind him was a procession of welcoming guests, including Chen Ping, Zhang Liang, Han Xin, Zhang Han, Meng Zhan, Meng Ce...

The entire recruit camp is dispatched!

Everyone was beaming with joy, wearing feathers, and followed the team.

Then, there were truckloads of betrothal gifts.

The majestic music sounded, and at the prompts of the etiquette officer, the motorcade officially set off. Zhao Ying's carriage set off under the first ray of light in the morning to marry his bride.

His eyes are bright, but if anyone comes close, they will find that the groom is a little lost in thought today.

Finally getting married.

He got his wish and married Nan, the legitimate queen of the Wang family——

This is the goal he has set for himself since he time traveled, and now he has achieved it. This marriage may not be pure for him, and it may not be fair for the simple Wang Nan, but it is of great significance. From today on, he will completely confirm his identity as the son-in-law of the Wang family, and will be completely bound to the Wang family from now on. together.

From then on, he gained more confidence to survive in this world.

Different from the lively and noisy weddings of later generations, Da Qin's weddings were more solemn and solemn than festive. For major life events, one should be cautious about beginning and end. From then on, husband and wife became one, sharing joys and sorrows and supporting each other.

So, serious and serious.

Not only do you have to pray to your ancestors before setting off, but you also have to stop from time to time along the way to pray to heaven and earth!

Heaven and earth are witnesses, ancestors bless you!

Rather than saying a few words of "I love you" lightly in front of others, or making jokes that make the whole room burst into laughter, marriage has always been a serious matter.

The eldest son's mansion is only a dozen miles away from Wuchenghou's mansion.

But this was to welcome the bride, not to rush on the road, and on the way there were also sacrifices to the heaven and the earth, so it was already bright when they arrived at the gate of the Wang family along the way.

Walk in the morning and welcome the dusk!

In the 36th year of the First Emperor's reign, on the eighth day of February, in the morning, Zhao Ying, the emperor's eldest grandson, took three thousand Yu Lin'er to marry the legitimate daughter of the Wang family in Xianyang.

Wuchenghou Mansion.

The door was closed tightly, and Zhao Ying's wedding convoy slowly stopped in front of Wang's house. The music of the palace band changed again, to another more festive and joyful tune.

Knock the door!

After the song ended, the door opened, and the servants of the Wang family, already wearing new clothes, were waiting on both sides of the road.

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