The Lord God of Fast Transmigration Raiders

"Shaojun, that Da Sima Niang looks pretty good, but she killed a lot of people and looks a little scary, but it's really good to match you."

When Qin Si opened his eyes, a woman's gentle persuasive voice came from his ears, like the Jiangnan he had been to, where the people spoke softly, which made people feel very comfortable.

He looked around.

This is a room that is not very spacious but extremely exquisite and luxurious, with golden carved window lattices, ancient sandalwood floors, and a snow-white wall. The outside light came in, and it was warm. He was sitting on a square armchair made of gold and silver, and he saw a peony screen with a golden butterfly show from the side. made.

"And the most important thing is that Da Sima is highly valued by the emperor now. If you marry him as your real husband, you shouldn't worry too much if you eat, drink and dress a little more modestly..."

Qin Si looked at the woman. The woman was combing her hair upside down with a jade hairpin in it. She was wearing a white skirt and a blue overcoat. She had delicate features, bright red lips, and a gentle and generous face.

She looked at her eyes doting and helpless, but also with a bit of hatred for iron.

Qin Si's lips moved a few times, rubbed the corner of his sleeve a few times, licked his lips, and said in a low voice: "I know, I will marry, even if I don't like him, I will marry him."

Hearing his answer, the woman showed a distressed and relieved expression.

She knew that this was wronging her Shao Jun, but now the Xie family was indeed on the verge of decline, and only by relying on Shao Jun and the current Ning Da Sima's baby relationship can the Xie family's decline be prevented and the current stability maintained.

For Xie's family, he can only sacrifice his Shao Jun.

Fortunately, although Shao Jun was spoiled and grew up with some bad habits, he is still kind and filial in nature, and he is willing to marry the unfathomable man who is rumored to kill people without blinking an eye.

Ning Ye.

Taking over the military power of the Southern Dynasties, a person who is under one person and above ten thousand people, even the emperor should be afraid of seven points.

He once massacred courtiers, and in front of the emperor, he could turn a deer into a horse, but the emperor could only swallow his anger...

His Shao Jun married such a person, he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse...

Ji Wenyun suddenly became worried. She really wanted to send her Shao Jun away now, but she also knew that not only would the Xie family face annihilation, but Shao Jun, whom she had pampered since she was a child, would definitely not be able to bear the bumps The pain of being displaced...

Without fine clothes and luxurious clothes, without delicacies, his Shao Jun, if he could live without these?

She had no choice but to swallow all those words in her stomach, quietly waiting for the day of getting married.

……

On the day of the wedding, the sky was very clear, and the double spring and the leap moon were a rare and auspicious day.

Qin Si was served by maids and servants and put on red clothes. He sat in front of the bronze mirror, and Ji Wenyun behind him combed his hair.

The hair of this body is neither too long nor too short, and when it is tied up high, it curves just to the waist.

The hair was loosened by Ji Wenyun, the wooden comb shuttled through the hair, and Qin Si looked at the person in the bronze mirror.

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slender figure and an indistinguishable face.

Mouth curved upwards like the moon, teeth white and red like red lips, red lips covered with white teeth, beautiful like jade, eyes clear and hair like black ink, if you bend your eyes and smile, you will be like a new moon in the sky, Shining brightly, looking all over the city.

Xie Shaojun, the son of the Southern Dynasties ranked first, and there were very few women who could match him.

In the Southern Dynasties, both men and women could marry at will.

Only those who hold official positions.

Those with low official positions can only marry high official positions. In order to maintain the hierarchical rule of the Southern Dynasty, if a high official position married a low official position, it would be an offense to the ancestral ethics, deprive him of his official position, and be exiled outside the Great Wall.

The red headband was tied on the loose black hair. Ji Wenyun squatted down to check if there were any omissions in the wedding dress. After confirming that there were no omissions, she breathed a sigh of relief and put on the mask for her Shao Jun.

This mask will be taken off by Ning Ye himself.

The mask is very delicate and thin, all of which are made of pure gold, and the silver edge is also made of silver. The complicated hollow carving technique and the strict demand for the purity of gold and silver make this mask extremely valuable.

"After marrying Da Sima, don't be afraid." Ji Wenyun whispered, then took his hand and touched and patted it gently, "You are his rightful husband, and he dare not do anything to you ..."

"The dowry I gave you is enough for you to squander, but you should save it, in case something happens..."

"Shao Jun, don't make Da Sima angry, I know your temper best, but don't lose your life just to be quick."

Qin Si didn't speak.

Ji Wenjun sighed, took his hand and walked outside.

Outside was playing Luo and drums, Xie Shaojun's father, several aunts, brothers and sisters, and the old man were all guarding outside, and when they saw Xie Shaojun coming out, they all nodded.

The aunts had complicated expressions, and the brothers and sisters were gloating and envious at the same time. As for Xie Shaojun's father and the old man, they were very pleased.

Undoubtedly, they doted on Xie Shaojun very much, because Xie Shaojun was the first son, because Xie Shaojun was the number one son in the Southern Dynasty, and because Xie Shaojun was the child with the purest blood in the entire Xie family.

In their hearts, they have loved Xie Shaojun for so long, it is very right for Xie Shaojun to stand up and marry Ning Ye to keep Xie's family's glory and wealth.

Although there will be guilt in my heart, but that guilt is always inferior to the honor and dignity of the family.

Qin Si saw their approach very clearly, and he didn't think there was anything good or bad about it.

He was supported by Ji Wenyun all the way out of the small courtyard, through the corridor, and out of the gate of Xie's house. When he got on the horse, Qin Si turned his head and saw tears streaming from Ji Wenyun's eyes.

She was looking at herself, and when she saw herself turn her head, she quickly wiped away her tears and smiled.

Qin Si pursed his lips, turned his head back, and rode his horse among the servants who came to greet the ceremony at Ning's house, and drove towards Ning's house with his own servant and a handsome little book boy.

"Three three three three, what should I do... I'm so nervous... I'm going to get married!"

The system yawned lazily, "Yes, you are getting married."

Faced with the lack of cooperation from the system, Qin Si had no choice but to be silently shy in his heart. It was the first time to get married. He had never had such an experience in the previous destiny world...

The reality is even more impossible. He has only attended other people's weddings. In the real world, it takes a lot of courage to come out.

The road was full of people, or they wanted to see the grandeur of the young master, or they wanted to join in the fun with the ostentation. The team with gongs and drums followed along the way, and they lined up in two neat teams.

After riding for half an hour, they arrived at the Ning's house. The servants and guards of the Ning's mansion were all guarding outside, decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the big red lanterns were hung high, swaying on the beams.

There are also festive cross-links pasted on the gate.

However, there was no sign of the groom.

The little bookboy who was following Qin Si stepped forward and asked, "Where is my uncle? The bridegroom has arrived."

The guards and servants standing outside the door looked at Qin Si.

Qin Si straightened his back, he can lose anything, but he can't with momentum.

"Sima Gong and the third prince went to the restaurant to discuss the issue of the military tax. I can't come back tonight. Please dismount Xie Langjun. We have prepared a room for you." One of the guards clasped his fists and retreated to Qin Si Make way for the door.

Qin Si: "..."

He was silent for a while, and asked the system, "I've been rejected?"

The system nodded, and said seriously: "Yes."

Qin Si confirmed and asked again, "Have you been dismissed and ignored by the husband who may be my wife?"

The system nodded again, and said seriously: "Yes."

Qin Si: "..."

His inner eyes were as big as copper bells, "I'm sure! Sansan! She's not my wife!"

His daughter-in-law would not treat him like this, leaving him alone on the wedding day to talk about miscellaneous things with other miscellaneous people in a miscellaneous restaurant. This kind of behavior completely ignores him!

Filled with anger, he sat on the horse and said arrogantly, "Is Ning Sima here?"

The guard was very dissatisfied with his tone and attitude, but he only frowned slightly, and said in a very calm tone: "Our master has something to do..."

"Is there something wrong?" Qin Si raised his eyebrows, and a clear voice came out from under the mask, "Is there something more important than being drunk and lying on the lap of a beautiful woman during the wedding night?"

The guard's voice paused, and he didn't know how to respond. He had heard that Xie Shaojun, the son of the Xie family, was favored so arrogantly that he was arrogant, extravagant, dissolute, and ignorant of etiquette.

Now, it seems so.

He is not worthy to be their master's husband at all.

He hesitated for a while, and was thinking of words, but Qin Si patted the horse's head, looked down at them, and said arrogantly: "What are you doing, there is no Persian carpet on the ground, let me just Walking on dirty stone slabs like this?"

Another person suspected to be the leader of the guards cupped his hands and said: "We cleaned the floor very clean, please rest assured, Young Master Xie."

Qin Si squinted his eyes, and said coolly: "Really? Don't you know that no matter how clean you clean the floor, dust will accumulate all the time?"

Ba Huang opened his eyes wide. "Is there such a thing?"

Qin Sidao: "Well, yes." He casually picked up a book, "There is a record of this in Zhushilu, if you don't believe me, you can check it yourself."

Bahuang only knows how to fight and protect his master, so he has no time to read books with that kind of thought. He didn't know that this young man was framing him, so he just wrote this foolishly, and turned around and ordered his servants to "go and fetch a Persian rug for Mr. Xie." Lay it on."

The servants said yes, and they all turned around and entered the gate of Ning Mansion, to make Persian carpets for Qin Si.