Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

You can tell it's Song Tan without even looking.

Before Liang Huan could think of what to say, he raised his eyebrows and smiled as if nothing was wrong: "The groom is here, do we want to go see him?"

The messy thoughts were just blocked.

Liang Huan was a little embarrassed. What he did just now was more like running away in anger...

"Are you going or not?" Song Tan raised his chin toward the door, looking eager to watch the show.

"Go!" Liang Huan nodded heavily and also laughed.

"Then hurry up and leave!"

Song Tan looked at her with a smile. No matter how much others talked about some things, it was still useless if he couldn't think them through. Take your time!

The two of them hurried to the door as they spoke, fearing that if they didn't wait for a while, people would come in.

Marrying a bride is common, but marrying a groom is rare.

Even before the sedan arrived, the door was crowded with people craning their necks to watch the excitement.

Liang Huan and Song Tan took every opportunity to squeeze in, and heard people talking and talking.

"Here, he's actually sitting in a sedan chair. How come he looks like a spoiled girl?!"

"Don't you know? When you recruit a son-in-law, you don't just mean being carried through the door like a girl!"

"When you raise a good husband, he opens the door for others, tsk tsk tsk... will you be able to straighten your waist in the future?"

"Hey, I see what you said, do you know who decided this marriage?"

"Who decided it? If it was the King of Heaven who decided it, wouldn't he still be a son-in-law? A person who doesn't even have his own surname is just a freeloader!"

"No, for this - you don't even care about your face. Where is the dignity of a gentleman? You are really reading the books of sages in vain!"

"Shame, shame!"

"Shhhhhh!"

……

Several young men were chatting enthusiastically when one of them accidentally saw Liang Huan, perhaps recognizing her and Song Tan. He kept winking at his companions, but those few were indifferent and looked down upon the marriage.

"Why boo! A gentleman has things to do and things not to do. He knows he can do something and does it. He knows he can't do it but doesn't do it. Isn't this not doing it knowing he can't do it? Look, I'm leaving!"

Lang Jun, who was winking desperately, turned red and looked extremely embarrassed when he looked at Liang Huan.

Liang Huan smiled at him and didn't care. She was only interested in looking at the man who flicked his big sleeves and left without looking back. She felt that he looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, she couldn't remember when she had seen him before. he.

She never expected that when she was in a high position in the future, that person would point her nose at her and scold her bloody...

"Who are you looking at?" Song Tan, who was beside her, nudged her.

Liang Huan looked away, smiled and asked him in a low voice: "Did you hear what they said?"

Song Tan then looked at it carefully, looked at it for a while, and then said: "Children from rich families don't like the fireworks of the world, but they don't know that poor people are in a difficult situation, and many of them have no choice but to marry into children."

Liang Huan nodded, it made sense.

"but--"

"Except Cui Hao!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Over there, Feng Qingyue was helped to the door, kicked the sedan door, led the newlyweds, and stepped over the brazier...

Knowing that the newlyweds had arrived, Princess Lanling and others also came out of the main hall and stood in the courtyard watching from a distance.

A newlywed couple was walking towards each other. Princess Lanling and Prince Guangping were chatting and laughing, looking over there. With a casual glance, they saw Lu Xiu frowning and staring at something without saying a word.

She quietly followed her gaze and saw that it was Song Tan and Liang Huan. They were facing each other and laughing non-stop with their mouths covered. They were almost walking shoulder to shoulder with the crowd. They had known each other for many years and had always been good friends. She knew this, but this person -

Princess Lanling sighed heavily. Song Tan was not such a blind person, so why did he... today?

"Princess, why are you sighing on this wonderful day?" King Guangping looked over in surprise.

I was so worried that I completely forgot how inappropriate this sound was.

Princess Lanling hurriedly smiled to cover up: "I'm just feeling a little emotional, time flies by so fast, I'm really old, old."

Lu Xiu calmly looked away without revealing anything.

There is no such thing among the nobles and royal families. Everyone saw it as a novelty, but also looked down upon him, so the gazes that fell on him were like burning fire.

Feng Qingyue buried her head, not feeling the joy she should have had on her wedding day at all. At this moment, she stood here like an actress setting up a stage to sing and make fun of everyone.

She moved her eyes slightly to the side and saw Liang Huan and Song Tan enjoying themselves, angry, hateful and humiliated!

Look at the silent man next to you, who can even accept a wife, and then think about Liang Huan and Lu Xiu now...the more contrast there is, the more unpalatable it is.

The steps under his feet unconsciously became faster.

The crowd pushed and pushed into the main hall.

Liang Huan glanced around the hall, consciously separated from Song Tan, and leaned towards where Lu Xiu was sitting.

Lu Xiu raised his eyes in silence. Unexpectedly, their eyes collided, and Liang Huan had to squeeze out a smile to please him.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the seat beside him, "Don't you want to sit down?"

Isn't this appropriate? Lu Xiu and Gao Yu are sitting here because they will soon receive a gift from the newlyweds.

Liang Huan didn't hesitate at all and quickly sat down on her knees with a slight smile on her face.

Worship heaven and earth first.

After paying homage to Gaotang again, Cui Hao and Feng Qingyue saw Liang Huan, and their expressions changed again and again, as if they had knocked over a pool of five colors.

Husband and wife worship——

The newlyweds were about to bow down when they were suddenly interrupted by a shrill cry.

"Ahao!"

In surprise, a potbellied woman came in supporting an old woman with gray hair and a frail body.

Everyone was astonished.

"Who are you? How dare you break in? How brave are you!" Gao Yu shouted angrily, making the two of them shrink in fear.

Liang Huan lowered his eyes, just not knowing.

Cui Hao seemed not to have expected his mother to come at all. He looked at the visitor and then at the room full of guests, completely at a loss.

Princess Lanling glared at Feng Qingyue, with a breath clearly stuck in her chest. But on the big day, she couldn't help but burst out in front of all the guests. She just felt angry and held her breath: "No one has come to take them down yet!"

"Oh my God, our three generations of the Cui family have passed down a single line, and now they are about to be cut off in my hands? What a sin, what a sin, you are forcing me to die——"

The old woman kept wailing. As she complained, she pushed away the pregnant woman beside her, looked at a red pillar in the hall, and hit it hard.

The sudden change made everyone present open their mouths in shock.

Someone with quick eyes and quick hands jumped up and grabbed the old woman's back hem, but the old woman was still determined to die. She probably used all her strength, and hit her head with a thud, and blood flowed down her forehead.

This inexplicable person and his inexplicable behavior shocked everyone and stunned them.

Cui Hao could no longer pretend to be a stranger and rushed forward regardless of Feng Qingyue's obstruction.

“Aniang—doctor, help me find a doctor quickly!”

Liang Huan stood up instinctively, but finally sat down again.