Dressed as a man with the eldest son

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Nan Ruo got off the boat with her mother on her back, and the Song family was already waiting at the pier with a sedan chair. Song Yunfang's second uncle, the current head of the Song family, was followed by a group of sons and nephews. It is customary in Dayan that the bride and groom cannot meet each other before the wedding. Will also be married at home.

Uncle Song came forward with a smile on his face, and he personally lifted the curtain of the sedan chair to help Nan Ruo send Siniang into the sedan chair.

"I heard that my nephew is very famous, but today I saw him and he is indeed a talent."

Nan Ruo smiled slightly. When he went to the Song family, Mr. Song was still in charge of the house. He had never met Uncle Song, but it was the first time seeing him today.

Song Erbo hastily called his younger brothers and nephews to come up to greet him.

Nan Ruo nodded lightly: "I'll take Si Niang back home to rest first."

Uncle Song nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, look at me, you have been exhausted all the way, you should take a rest."

Nan Ruo turned around and got on the carriage. Back then, the scumbag father bought a house in Shaoyang Mansion after he made marriage arrangements for Si Niang. Firstly, he came here for the purpose of marrying her today. makeup, this house will be her dowry from now on.

Uncle Song watched the Nangong family walk away with a smile on his face.

The nephews and nephews next to him couldn't hold back, and said indignantly: "We came to pick him up in person, and we were very polite, and why did we make a wrong pick up? Look at that arrogant look."

"That's right, it's okay to treat us like this. Since the two families are married, the second uncle is also an elder after all, and he is so proud of the elder. It's too conceited."

"Shut up!" Song Erbo turned his head and glared, "The emperor's favored ministers, every word and every word can be heard directly by the heavens. Today, even the chief envoy has to give two points of face here. You all don't even have any fame. No, why should people look up to it?"

The nephews shut up instantly, only Song Erbo's youngest son pursed his lips and muttered: "If I want to have his face, maybe I can also be a favorite."

Father first, then son, the Holy One really doesn't care.

Uncle Song raised his hand and gave him a slap on the head: "What nonsense! Who in the world does not know the love of the emperor and empress? If you talk nonsense that I will break your leg, don't think about me taking you out again!"

The youngest son closed his mouth, but his expression was obviously not convinced.

Song Erbo didn't want to yell about the matter in public anymore, so he just gouged out his son's eyes, then looked at his nephews who were also not taking it seriously, and sighed in his heart.

After celebrities, their glory is also their shackles. When the Song family goes out, even in the capital, saying that they are descendants of Xianggong will attract the attention of others. Not every Song family has the talent of Xianggong. Their talents are mediocre, and others feel sorry for them, privately saying that they have fallen into the reputation of their ancestors.

When he was young, he was still unconvinced. He studied poetry and prose painstakingly, and even put aside the imperial examinations, but the world ridiculed him. Just like today's empress, she can get a fairy gift in her dream.

That's why the old man kept them in the Shaoyang mansion back then, so as not to go everywhere to make people laugh, but after a long time, the juniors were like frogs in a well who didn't know how high the sky was, and were highly praised in this small place.

Song Erbo shook his head in his heart, he should tell them to go outside and have a look.

Nan Ruo didn't have time to argue with the younger generation of the Song family, even if he knew what they said, he would at most just smile.

In recent years, he has been slandered by Confucian scholars behind his back, and some people have made poems for him. The sour scholar wants to show his talent when he scolds others, and he also amused Nan Ruo, who is used to the straightforward and rude Internet trolls in his previous life. .

If there is an award for the best troll in literary talent, it must belong to them.

As for those gossips, he didn't take them to heart at all. Compared with the cyberbullying in his previous life, these were all younger brothers, not to mention they didn't dare to speak in person. Basically zero.

Nan Ruo still has important things to do right now.

When he arrived at the house, he carried Si Niang all the way to the room, watched her settle down, and divided up with Pei Dinggao. Pei Dinggao went to look for the commander of Huating, and Nan Ruo quietly went to the Qianhu Office of Shaoyang Mansion with his servants.

"I don't know that Nangong Qianhu is here, so I am far away to welcome..." Qianhu Ma Huai hurried over after receiving the news.

Nan Ruo put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Ma Huai, a thousand households in Shaoyang Prefecture, accepts the order."

Ma Huai immediately knelt down.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and it was the day of the wedding. Although the official worship was at dusk, the wedding process in this world is complicated, and various activities start from early in the morning. The customs of Shaoyang Mansion have to be repeated.

Finally, at noon, Si Niang finished the process of crying goodbye to her natal family, and Nan Ruo carried her into the sedan chair.

"Don't tell the martial arts masters to stay too far away from you, let the servant girls accompany you in the room." He reminded.

He hired several female martial artists for Siniang to protect her comprehensively.

Si Niang had just finished crying, her voice was still nasal, but she was very firm: "Brother, just go about your business with peace of mind, I will take care of myself."

Nan Ruo patted her arm and sent her into the sedan chair.

Then it was parade in the street to display the dowry, and then went to the Song Mansion to pay homage. According to the rules of Shaoyang Mansion, Nan Ruo, as his natal family, could go to have another meal, but he refused with tears in his eyes on the grounds of sadness.

Song Yunfang had no choice but to salute him and leave.

After the team had finished blowing, Nan Ruo suppressed his disappointment, picked up his whip and got on his horse: "Let's go!"

The Song family's wedding team and Siniang's dowry team were mighty, and it was the famous Song family's wedding in Shaoyang Prefecture. Almost all the people in the city came out to watch the excitement. In addition to the auspicious copper coins, there are also coupons from Nangong's shop, and even the candies are high-quality fruit candies.

The streets that were not included in the parade seemed a little cold, but soon, the sound of horseshoes appeared on these streets.

Ma Huai personally led a team to one of the houses, and kicked open the door: "The holy majesty has secretly decreed to arrest the important criminals, if anyone obstructs them, they will be killed on the spot!"

The guards in the guard are much ruder than Luan Yiwei, and they rush into the house like wolves.

Ma Huai slapped the whip on the ground in his hand: "I told you not to damage things, and if you sell them later, the money won't go into Lao Tzu's pocket!"

The bannermen immediately relaxed their movements. The bannermen of the guards have always been suffering. Before the emergence of high-yield crops, some places could not even have enough to eat. The quality of life depends on the conscience of thousands of households. It is difficult for military households to find other livelihoods.

Ma Huai's subordinates are good, but raising an army is the most expensive, and now it's just that there is no shortage of food, and there is an opportunity to make money right now, so naturally he can't let it go.

This situation and scene happened in various places in the city at the same time, not only in Shaoyang Mansion, but also in Huating, Ning'an and so on.

They would not have thought that Nan Ruo would do something on the day of his sister's wedding, and they had never heard the news from the capital that the Holy Majesty wanted to investigate Jiangnan again.

What Nan Ruo wanted was to be taken by surprise, lest they get ready to escape, he didn't want to let any of them go.

The mansion of Li Han, a doctor of Huating Weaving Bureau.

Looking at this step and scene, Nan Ruo looked luxurious and exquisite, comparable to a royal garden. In previous years, Emperor Yongzhao and Empress Zheng stayed here when they visited the south of the Yangtze River.

It's no wonder that Emperor Yongzhao had the intention to rectify Jiangnan at the beginning. Li Han asked people to build this garden to please the emperor, but he didn't want to think about what the emperor would think when he returned rationally after enjoying it.

Qi Ding led him to the back garden. Li Han had already been restrained by Pei Dinggao, and he seemed to be sleeping before being arrested, with a disheveled appearance.

Pei Dinggao beckoned him over, and said: "When we came in, this fellow was hanging out with the concubine's room." Teased, "It's a pity that you didn't see it..."

Nan Ruo rolled his eyes at him, squatted down in front of Li Han, and grinned: "Meet you again, Li Langzhong."

When Li Han saw him, he immediately understood everything, his expression changed, and he said with gloomy eyes: "I am willing to go to Beijing with you, there is a reason for everything I do, and I will report it to the Holy Majesty."

As long as you arrive in the capital, there is still room for change.

"Who said they were going to take you to Beijing." Nan Ruo smiled at him.

They Luan Yiwei arrested people, when did they pay attention to the process.

Li Han's body shook, he lowered his head, and saw the short knife stuck in his heart: "You..."

Nan Ruo drew the knife expressionlessly, let the blood rush, got up and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blade: "Li Han, the doctor of the Huating Weaving Bureau, escaped. When he was arrested, he resisted fiercely and had to be captured and killed."

Go underground and report to Yang Tao.