Walking into a cesspit, the best evil widow wants to stand up

Mo Ru was already beautiful, and after being dressed up like this, her bright eyes, white teeth, and fair skin made her look like a typical rich lady. You can't tell that she just gave birth to a baby.

As for the hair bun, she had to find a happy woman with living parents, harmonious family, and both sons and daughters to comb her hair. Shen Ping thought about it and asked the eldest wife, Mrs. Xie, to comb her hair.

Being able to comb the bride's hair was a sign of the host's full recognition of herself. Mrs. Xie held the wooden comb in her hand and muttered something.

"Combing from head to toe, we hold hands until our hair is white and our eyebrows are even."

"If you comb your hair twice to the end, you won't have to worry about wealth after marriage."

"Combing your hair three times to the end will bring you good health, many children and a long life."

Soon, Mo Ru, who had dressed up, put on the veil, and sat in the room waiting for the groom to arrive.

After an hour, Xu Hao, wearing a bright red groom's suit, rode a tall horse with a big red flower tied on his chest, followed by a carriage. The group finally arrived at Kaoshan Village in a grand procession.

The groom came to pick up the bride on a tall horse. This was the first time in Kaoshan Village, and the villagers all stood at the intersection to watch the excitement.

With the general publicity of the third branch of Jiang family, everyone knew that Xu Hao was the son of Xu Fuyin of the prefecture, which made everyone envious.

Everyone said frankly that this girl is really lucky!

"That's right. He is the son of the prefect, and now he has passed the imperial examination. It will be a blessing for this girl to marry him."

Xu Hao originally had a tall stature and handsome face, and now in his bright red groom's uniform, he looked even more noble and handsome.

Sitting on the horse, Xu Hao had a calm and confident look. He looked around at the villagers present, smiled and nodded, and the villagers were whispering to each other.

"This groom is so handsome!"

"Hey~ do you know?" A woman looked mysterious, looked around, and whispered: "I heard from Jiang that the bride, Miss Mo, is Shen Ping's goddaughter. In other words, Dachun Niang is related to Prefect Xu."

Dachunniang was already rich, but now she is both rich and powerful, which makes everyone look at her with even greater respect.

Unlike other wedding processions, this one had five carriages lined up in a row, and there were officials leading the way.

As more and more villagers gathered around, including many children, some even stood in the middle of the road, blocking the way. The official in front shouted loudly: "Today is our young master's wedding, everyone please make way!"

But everyone was just busy watching the fun, and even if the officers shouted at them, it had little effect. Seeing that more and more villagers were watching and the horses were moving more slowly, Xu Hao frowned.

This is not a good way to go. Although the road is not long, the villagers are too busy and we will miss the time.

Suddenly, Xu Hao had an idea and whispered something to the servant Liufu. Liufu immediately understood and took out something from his arms.

He walked aside, raised his head in front of everyone and said loudly: "Today is our master's big day. The master said he would give everyone candies, so that everyone can share in the good fortune. Those who want to get candies, come over here."

This sentence really worked. Everyone gathered around Liufu, and the village road suddenly became wider.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Hao grabbed the reins, squeezed his legs together, and the horse quickly walked forward.

At the door of the house, Cuihong was looking out. Seeing the bride-picking team coming around the corner, Cuihong hurried back to report to Shen Ping: "Madam, the groom is here!"

Shen Ping's eyes lit up, and she immediately became energetic. She shouted to Gui Hong who was standing beside her, "Quick, tell the Fifth Young Master to go out the door and tell him that the groom is here."

Wu Chun has a lot of clever ideas. He said that he wanted to create some atmosphere and also to punish Xu Hao for hurting Sister Mo's heart before.

Now he had to give him a difficult task and ask him to compose a poem in public. Whoever got it right could go in and pick up the bride.

Wuchun was wearing a blue gown and had a serious face. He stood at the gate like a little adult. He watched Xu Hao and his group getting closer and closer, raised his hand and made a stop gesture.

Xu Hao was immediately puzzled as to why Wuchun was blocking the gate. Just as he was wondering, Wuchun spoke up: "Brother Xu, you can't get in so easily today. I'll give you the first line of a couplet and you have to come up with the second line. If you can't come up with a couplet, you can go back to where you came from!"

"Oh~"

Xu Hao was stunned: "Wuchun, what's wrong? Even you want to embarrass me. Today is your sister Mo's wedding day, please don't delay the time."

Wu Chun raised the corner of his mouth: "To tell you the truth, this is Sister Mo's idea. Listen carefully, I'm going to come up with the first line of the couplet!"

"The sky is big, the earth is big, but nothing is bigger than the law"

Xu Hao smiled slightly: "Simple!"

"No matter how big the family is or how big the business is, it is not bigger than the mother"

Wuchun added: "The sound of wind and rain is pleasant to the ear."

Xu Hao immediately followed up: "Family affairs, national affairs, everything matters to me."

"..."

The two of them were talking eloquently, going back and forth, enjoying themselves, and the conversation reached a fever pitch. He Yao watched them from the side and nodded with satisfaction.

In terms of age, Xu Hao was slightly better, but in terms of wit, Wu Chun was intelligent, able to draw inferences from one instance, and reacted very quickly. Xu Hao could not help but feel ashamed, and dared not take it lightly.

People in the village have never seen such wedding pranks before. Only educated people can have fun with this kind of prank.

Everybody held their breath and watched the verbal battle between Wuchun and Xu Hao. Even though Wuchun was young and had not been in school for long, he could speak eloquently, which was really admirable.

The matchmaker at the side stamped her feet anxiously: "Master Xu, it's almost done. Time waits for no one!" The most important thing about getting married is the time, and you can't be careless.

Seeing that the winner had not been decided after several rounds, Liu Fu became impatient. His wife had told him not to waste time.

After the matchmaker reminded him, Xu Hao remembered that he had to come to pick up the bride today. His face immediately straightened: "Wuchun, today is my big day. We will see who is better some other day."

Wu Chun raised his eyebrows: "Okay! Then I'll wait, but I tell you, you have to be nice to Sister Mo, otherwise I won't let you go, go in!"

Xu Hao patted his chest and said seriously, "Don't worry, she is my wife, I will naturally treat her well."

Mo Ru was sitting in the room wearing a bright red wedding gown, a phoenix crown on her head, and a red veil. It turned out that she had heard Cuihong say that the groom had arrived.

Why is there no movement yet? Mo Ru began to feel uneasy. He was about to lift the veil when he suddenly heard footsteps and quickly put his hand down.

The person who came in was Hong Gu. As soon as she came in, she shouted, "Miss, the groom is here. You don't know. The fifth young master just said that the groom should write couplets with him. Only if he wins can he take you away.

The groom and the fifth young master were evenly matched in their couplet writing, and in the end the fifth young master won over him!"

"Is there such a thing?" Mo Ru also laughed.

She knew that Wuchun was truly kind to her and treated her like her own sister, and she didn't want her to suffer any grievances.

"Miss, let's go out?" Hong Gu said, reaching out to help Mo Ru.

Mo Ru had the veil on her head and couldn't see the road clearly. Shen Pingke told her that once the red veil was covered, the groom could only lift it with a scale.

But I couldn't lift it up easily by myself, so I had no choice but to support Hong Gu and move forward in small steps.