Heshen is a strict wife

Second Miss Feng is going to marry He Shen from Niu Hulu's family. In terms of flag status, He Shen is higher, but in terms of background, he is noble in the Yinglian Mansion.

Everyone talked about this marriage with great interest, but the biggest problem should be in Fu Heng's residence.

However, Fukang'an never said that he would go to Yinglian's mansion to propose marriage.

Speaking of which, the people of the Feng family are also very courageous. Anyway, it was the Lord Long Live who promised Fu Kang'an's marriage at the beginning. If Fu Kang'an suddenly changed his mind now and went to Yinglian's mansion to propose marriage, Yinglian would have no choice but to marry him. He broke his promise and turned down this marriage.

However, what is surprising is that Fu Heng's mansion did not make such a move.

In the study, Ying Lian asked her: "Have you thought about it? Although this son is very talented, not every talented person can find a suitable position for him. I am more optimistic about Qian Feng."

"Mr. Qian has already proposed marriage to the third sister. Are you going to tell Mafa and beg him to marry me?" Feng Shuangzhi felt that this was unreliable. It was already a matter of dust and she couldn't possibly In this life, she was still married to Qian Feng.In her previous life, when someone came to ask for marriage, she had to suffer when she married. Now she is the third young lady, and when her second young lady married, didn't she put her face on her and let people beat her?

She knew that Yinglian was just mentioning such a sentence, and would not really do it.

Ying Lian sighed, "You are a big girl now, you have your own ideas, but I still have one thing that is very strange... He Shen, why did he come to the house to propose marriage? You didn't seem to have any intersection before."

Especially in those few years, Feng Shuangzhi was in Jiangning, and basically never returned to the capital, and it was impossible for any news to come back. After that, Feng Shuangzhi's reputation was very bad, and even Yinglian didn't expect that things would develop to the present this step.

In fact, Ying Lian had considered He Shen when he first selected his grandson-in-law, but he was eliminated because he was too close to Yi Ajiang, and now he came to propose marriage. , My granddaughter actually agreed.

Ying Lian was a little puzzled.

So Feng Shuangzhi didn't hide his thoughts, and said some things: "Mafa, he and I both have a teacher, the teacher Yuan Mei who is now famous all over the world, so it is very normal to know each other. Others don't know me Temperament doesn't mean my husband doesn't know."

Ying Lian understood instantly, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, but finally he laughed again.

He thought for a while, and said: "I don't ask about your juniors, but I was not satisfied with him at first, and I understand what he just learned, but there is one thing... this person's character and ability... ...Girl Ji, you have to think about it clearly, he is now poor and has no ambitions, it is hard to say whether he will succeed or not."

So?

Feng Shuangzhi looked at Yinglian with some doubts: "Mafa wants to..."

"I promise to propose marriage, but the premise is that he can meet my requirements." Ying Lian walked over, took a pen and wrote a few words on the rice paper, and then said, "This is not a problem for him. If you can't even do these So...why should I marry Yinglian's granddaughter?"

After talking to Feng Shuangzhi here, Yinglian walked over and touched the bangs on Fengshuang's forehead, and then smiled: "Don't worry, girl Ji, Mafa will not harm you. For some things, we People who have lived for a long time can see it more clearly, since you have taken a fancy to this person, I also want to know what kind of ability he has to make you take a fancy to him."

Feng Shuangzhi was speechless, but finally laughed: "Mafa, you go. I think he will satisfy you."

Just because he is He Shen.

This girl, before she got married, started protecting her weaknesses.

Ying Lian smiled, walked out with his hands behind his back, went to the living room, sat down, put on a shelf, and took a sip of tea first. Seeing that He Shen was still standing there, he was quite polite, and he felt a little satisfied.

Among other things, etiquette is quite thoughtful, unlike that kid from Yi Ajiang's family, who is honest and somewhat cunning.

"A few days ago, you had someone come to propose a marriage, but today you came to visit, don't you know that this is not in accordance with etiquette?"

In fact, Ying Lian asked him to come this trip, and now that I say this, I just want to see He Shen's reaction.

He Shen is wearing a dark blue robe today. Over the years, he has lost the thinness of his youth. He has become handsome, and his every move and every move has an unspeakable bookish air. But in fact, He Shen rides and shoots. His kung fu is also very good, but it seems that his figure is very confusing.

Long eyebrows and narrow eyes, straight nose bridge and two thin lips, with downcast eyes, showing a somewhat humble appearance, but from the corners of his slightly curved lips, it can be felt that he is a very confident and calm person .

Hearing Ying Lian's words of confounding right and wrong, He Shen was not disturbed by his illness. A few days ago, he entrusted a matchmaker and begged his stepmother to propose marriage. Today, he received an invitation from Ying Lian's mansion. Before he came, he knew that there must be a difficult time It passed, but he was not surprised at all, on the contrary, he already knew it.

If things are too easy, then there is a fake, right?

"Master Ying is joking. You are an elder, and He Shen is a junior. If you have an order, He Shen dare not disobey. Regarding etiquette, He Shen has already asked himself thoughtfully. I am not meeting Miss Feng Er, but only Lord Ying."

Ying Lian clapped his palms and smiled, this is indeed a very calm young talent, no wonder Shuangzhi took a fancy to him, and even said "marry" directly, how to put it, Ying Lian felt a little uncomfortable in his heart Feeling a little sore.

"The younger generation is awesome, and the tone is so loud." Ying Lian laughed, "Today, I don't speak dark words in front of Ming people. I know you like my granddaughter. I also asked her if she would like to marry. Her answer is, I always feel that you should have guessed it. However, she agrees, but I have a request. If you do it, I will dare to betroth her to you. "

He Shen felt like a mirror in his heart, and said, "Master Ying, please tell me."

Without any guarantee, he said "do everything you can", all he has is such an indifferent sentence "please speak, Mr. Ying". Just this immobile demeanor and calmness are enough to make people admire.

No matter what kind of life He Shen lived in the Xian'an Academy and what kind of people he met, Zuo Yinglian is still a second-rank official with real power, and now he is even the governor of Zhili. There are very few important ministers who can be as calm as He Shen.

Ying Lian looked at He Shen and suddenly felt that he was getting old.

He thought of that girl Shuangzhi, and he actually felt that when that girl was sitting silently on weekdays, she looked very much like the current He Shen.

Suddenly, I understood why Shuangzhi would willingly say that he was married to He Shen, because these two people have many similarities, but I don’t know that these two people are really together because of their silent and good at disguising. , Is it possible to live a smooth life with Helele?

"I—have two conditions."

Ying Lian finally said, these two conditions, he actually considered for a long time, "First, you have to inherit the hereditary title left by your great-grandfather Niyahana, that is, the third-class captain of light vehicles. My Yinglian's granddaughter should have the title of Mrs. Third Grade...Secondly, there is a new house."

You can't let Feng Shuangzhi live with you in a place like Donkey Meat Alley, can you?

If there is something, Yinglian can't say much, but there are many things that can only be said.

He, Ying Lian, was also an important minister of the imperial court, if he married his granddaughter to this poor boy, if he didn't even have the title of "Mrs. Third Grade", it would make people laugh out loud if he said it.

I don't know how many people outside are waiting to see their jokes, but Yinglian doesn't want them to see the jokes.

He Shenzu had military merits, so he also had hereditary titles.

This third-class captain of light vehicles is a false title and has no real power at all, it's just a good name.

There are two systems of knight titles in the Qing Dynasty, one is the rank of the royal family, prince, county king, Baylor, Beizi, Zhen Guogong, Fu Guogong, Zhen Guo general, Feng Guo general, Feng En general, a total of ten levels; The rank of Jue is Gong, Hou, Bo, Zi, Nan, Qingche Duwei, Qiduwei, Yunqiwei, and Enqiwei.

Qingche Duwei is the sixth class, first to third class Qingche Duwei, and is the third rank.

If He Shen inherited the title, then he would be able to hold weddings according to the standards of a third-rank court official, and Yinglian's face would naturally be gained, even Feng Shuangzhi's face would be gained, and it would be nice to say it.False titles also have the benefits of false titles, and Yinglian thinks about this very clearly.

The hereditary title must always be inherited by He Shen or He Lin, either of these two people will do.

However, He Shen is the elder brother after all, and He Lin respects him, so there will definitely not be any competition between the two of them for the qualification to inherit the title.

As for the house...

He Shen just smiled: "Master Ying, don't you consider adding two more?"

Ying Lian was suddenly a little stunned, he could see it at this moment, why did his son-in-law-to-be seem to have already made up his mind, and he just waited for him to make a condition?This feels a little uncomfortable, as if I have been calculated.

Ying Lian narrowed his eyes and said with a lukewarm smile: "Do you think this is easy?"

Especially in the matter of inheriting the title, the officials at the honor office are not vegetarians, they all eat people and don't spit out their bones. If He Shen can really handle the matter of inheriting the title-no matter what method is used, Ying Lian dares to Marry Feng Shuangzhi.

"So, isn't Master Ying going to add a deadline?" He Shen just wanted to ask the matter clearly. If he did it, and Ying Lian denied it later, it would be true...it's a bit frustrating.

Ying Lian's official life has been ups and downs for many years, and he didn't say the deadline, but said: "Whenever you finish these things, you can start to formally discuss marriage."

Marriage is not something that can be achieved simply by mentioning marriage.

Full ceremony, the conclusion of marriage is divided into three steps. The first step includes four things: proposing marriage, inquiring, seeing each other, and getting married. These are the first four things in the marriage.The second step of marriage includes putting down the samadhi, magnifying the samadhi, celebrating the ceremony, communicating, and paying the dowry. There are five things in total. These are the five things in the process of marriage.The third step of marriage includes eight things: marrying, ringing the house and sending out the sedan chair, getting married and sending off the relatives, helping the chair pole, dividing the size of the meeting, eating wine and opening the box, visiting guests, and returning home. These are the last eight items of the marriage.The "passing ceremony" is similar to the "nacai" or "betrothal gift" of the Han nationality, and "passing the gift" is followed by "the dowry".

He Shen is just proposing marriage now, Feng Shuangzhi hasn't given out his horoscope yet, and after inquiring about the marriage, he hasn't made a decision yet.

In fact, the following procedure doesn't make much sense to them. If they really want to get married, there won't be any incompatibility.Which fortune teller doesn't have eyes, people have already come to propose marriage, and the man and woman are about to get married. If they say something that doesn't match their horoscopes, it's tearing apart a marriage.

There is a saying that it is better to tear down ten bridges than to destroy a family.

In other words, the following procedures are not a problem at all. As long as He Shen can pass the test of Yinglian now, the following things will come naturally.

Now that Yinglian's request has been obtained, Heshen will go to work later.

When the news reached Feng Shuangzhi, it made her laugh for a long time.

Recently, Xitao felt that her brain was not enough, things happened one after another, she couldn't see it at all, and now her young lady can still laugh when she hears that the old man is making things difficult for her future husband-in-law.

"Miss, are you scared? How can you still laugh at this matter? If... If you can't do this with the young master, then your matter is not..."

"If he can't even do this well, why should I marry him?"

After all, she still had confidence in him.

The final facts proved that Ying Lian almost lost his eye, and He Shen acted very quickly, as if there was no obstacle at all in this matter.

When Ying Lian learned that He Shen came to visit again, he almost dropped the teacup in his hand, and He Shen just finished the matter?

When the house deed and the proof of the procedures for inheriting the title were put in front of Ying Lian, Ying Lian finally admitted that Feng Shuangzhi's vision was indeed good, but...

How did He Shen do it?

"As far as I know, the officials in the honor department are not so easy-going. To inherit the title, you need to spend at least 300 taels of silver. I don't think you have such ability." Ying Lian spoke very bluntly this time.

He Shen nodded and said: "Your Majesty Ying expected it to be true. Qian He Shen doesn't have any money, but only the contacts accumulated in Xian'an Academy for so many years. Presumably, you have already I have investigated my affairs in the academy, so...it is inconvenient for this junior to say more."

After all, it is not a fair thing to do ghostwriting for the princes, and it can even be said to be crooked.

After the twelfth elder brother fell, the fifth elder brother died suddenly. He Shen couldn't explain what the battle for the reserve position would be like in the future. It's just that the contacts in hand that can be used now should be used well.

This house can be regarded as my savings for so many years, and the princes sometimes want to give some benefits to give some favors. As for the title, it is actually a matter of one sentence.

Not to mention that Yi Ajiang is still his good friend, and that Yang Zan's relationship can be used to help the princes write for him. Now that something like this happens, as long as He Shen speaks, who would dare to stop him in the entire honor?

So this matter was really done unexpectedly quickly.

Ying Lian was completely frightened by such rapidity. He just looked back and realized that he had really underestimated He Shen. This young man must not be someone in the pool. It can be seen from his request this time, and He Shen has a well-thought-out plan-in fact, He Shen has always been concerned about his contacts and his career. The relationship is quite confident.

Such a person who is good at management, married Shuang Zhi, as long as they are interested in each other, why worry about not having a good life?

Ying Lian looked at He Shen, and suddenly sighed: "Since that's the case... I'm relieved..."

It's just that in my heart, I feel a little bit reluctant, after all, it's my granddaughter who has been close to me for so many years, so the marriage is already coming soon.

He Shen gathered his fingers in his sleeves, and finally let go of the matter after the dust settled, and the whole person also slowly returned to the most normal appearance from the slightly tense state before.

"Master Ying, don't worry, the second lady will..."

"You don't need to say too much, I understand naturally, call your matchmaker later, set your birthday, and slowly settle down the rest of the day, my family Shuangzhi is eighteen years old this year, it's almost... Let's get things done at the end of the year... so as not to have long nights and dreams..."

This night is long and dreamy, and I am talking about Fukang'an.

He Shen also understood that his long eyebrows were slightly frowned, but in the end they slowly stretched out, so what if it was Fukang'an?

He will not allow others to covet those things that belong to him.

In essence, He Shen is not a saint, he is just a villain who has almost seen through the coldness of the world.

So when encountering some very precious things, that kind of particularly sensitive heart will immediately have the idea of ​​grasping all these precious things.

He Shen felt that he might be sick, lovesick.

The news that the marriage had been finalized spread throughout the capital, and everyone was surprised.

When He Shen proposed marriage at the beginning, someone spread the news that Fukang'an was going to disrupt the situation, but until now, there is no news.

Seeing that the time is approaching the twelfth lunar month, with the aroma of red plums wafting in the wind, the day has been fixed, and it is on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, a very auspicious day for marriage.

Fortune tellers are always good at saying auspicious words, Feng Shuangzhi only thinks that He Shen must have given the fortune teller a bribe in order to have so many good auspicious words come out.

But Xitao saw it, and only said that she was in the game now, and she was very sweet, so she felt that it was good to hear anything.

Feng Shuangzhi thought about it carefully. In fact, the words written on the post were ordinary auspicious words, but he couldn't tell when he saw them.

She felt that she had had a very long dream, in which there were He Shen and herself.

Said that seven years after the appointment, you will marry me, and I will marry you—she waited and waited day by day, and finally seven years later, she saw the red wedding dress and the red hijab, beautiful The bridal sedan chair, the red candles burning high...

The bridegroom's wedding scales protruded from the outside of the hijab. She sat on the bed sprinkled with red dates, peanuts, longan and melon seeds, nervously picking at her fingers. Then the hijab was lifted, and there was thunderous applause from all around.

Feng Shuangzhi heard the groom's voice, but for some reason broke out in a cold sweat.

"don't want--"

"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you, miss?!"

Xitao was sleeping in the inner room next to Feng Shuangzhi's bed, when she heard the shout, she immediately turned over and rushed to the window to look at Feng Shuangzhi.

I saw Feng Shuangzhi sitting up suddenly, hugging the thick brocade quilt, with a bit of residual fear and horror on his face, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

"Miss, are you having a nightmare?"

"Yeah... I had a nightmare..."

Feng Shuangzhi lay back straight again, covered himself with the quilt, but opened his eyes, refusing to close them, and wondered if he was afraid of repeating the scene just now when he closed them.

"Tomorrow is the wedding day, and there is still more than an hour before the bridesmaids will come. Miss, please rest for a while."

Xi Tao is Feng Shuangzhi's personal servant girl, even if Feng Shuangzhi gets married, she will follow her, she is not worried at all.

After hearing her words, Feng Shuangzhi's eyes became a little blank, and he said, "Who am I going to marry?"

"It's not Niu Hulu Shanbao, the captain of the third-class light car, or Mr. He Shen." Xi Tao couldn't help but reach out and touch Feng Shuangzhi's forehead to see if she was a little burned.

But at this moment, Feng Shuangzhi's eyes became clear again.

Some scenes forgotten in the previous life suddenly came back like this.

She remembered the scene when she married Qian Feng in her previous life. The groom lifted the red hijab, and Feng Shuangzhi saw Qian Feng, but the expression on that man's face was very strange, and it was difficult to look at her complicatedly. Feng Shuangzhi at that time - really didn't know what that look meant.People around were congratulating Qian Feng, and then they went out, and Qian Feng also went out to see off the guests, but never came back that night.

It's just... At this moment, Feng Shuangzhi remembered a detail that he had almost completely forgotten.

On the day of the wedding with Qian Feng in the previous life, who else was there besides Qian Feng's friends?

Why... all of a sudden, I felt that the person who was standing in the corner of the room looking at me was so familiar?

She actually forgot...

In the previous life, when she married Qian Feng, He Shen was also there.

He Shen and Qian Feng proposed marriage at the same time, and she chose Qian Feng—she knew roughly when Qian Feng fell in love with her, but she didn't know when He Shen would propose marriage to her, she almost didn't even think about it. So he rejected He Shen's and chose Qian Feng instead.

just end...

The self in this life is already very clear, that's how it feels.

She put herself in the situation of He Shen at that time, and she couldn't guess what expression He Shen would have at that time.

Feng Shuangzhi murmured: "Go get ready, I'll just lie down for a while."

It was true that she just lay down for a while, unable to fall asleep at all, and then some maidservants came in to serve her.

The dowry and dowry had been delivered the day before the auspicious day, and it was quite lively, at least with the posture of a third-rank court official.

Now Feng Shuangzhi is sitting in front of the makeup mirror, listening to the people behind him absent-mindedly, combing everything from head to toe, and loving each other for a long time to grow old together.

Feng Shuangzhi felt that he didn't hear clearly. He only remembered that Xi Niang's voice had a southern accent, and he didn't know where it was from. Then he went out with his head covered.

When the welcoming team arrived in front of the mansion, Feng Shuangzhi didn't know how many there were, but felt that it was quite a lot. An apple was stuffed in her hand, which meant peace and safety, and she got on the sedan chair like this. I feel that I was confused when I was married in my previous life, and I am still confused when I marry someone in this life.

Once you cover your head, you really don't know anything.

There was a sound of blowing and blowing along the road, and there was a lot of noise from people around, but Feng Shuangzhi was looking at the big red, round apple in his hand under the hijab, and suddenly felt a little hungry, so he dug out the snacks that Xitao and the others had wrapped for him earlier. After all, you can’t eat anything else during the wedding. Feng Shuangzhi started dressing up in the early morning before dawn. Feng Shuangzhi doesn’t even remember how many things those mothers-in-law put on his head. , Now I just feel that my neck is also very tired, every time I get married, it is so troublesome.

It's only once in a lifetime for others, but she has to do it again in this new life.

The last time she married Qian Feng, she married the Han ceremony, but this time it was He Shen, but she had to follow the Man ceremony. Feng Shuangzhi, who was originally confused about this matter, is even more confused now. the same.

On the way, a beggar came up to say auspicious words, and it seemed that someone in front gave a reward, so it became more and more lively.

The maids and women walked beside the sedan chair with their hands clasped together, indescribably festive.

Feng Shuangzhi was in the sedan chair, touching the old fan that she secretly hid in her sleeve, only in this way could she remind herself that in this life, she did not marry a heartless person like Qian Feng.

What she likes is He Shen, and she will not marry someone else.

When Jiao Zi stopped, Feng Shuangzhi knew that he had arrived at Liuyin Street, and vaguely remembered that He Shen's mansion would also be near Shichahai in the future, but now it was just a very simple house.

But before Feng Shuangzhi could react, he heard thunderous applause outside.

The old woman smiled and said beside the sedan chair door: "The groom shoots three arrows, the sky and the earth, and the sedan chair door. The groom's arrow went far! Oh, it hit the ground! Second Miss, I'm going to shoot the sedan chair soon." The door is open—"

As soon as the mother-in-law finished speaking, Feng Shuangzhi heard another "beep" sound in front of the sedan door, making the surroundings quiet for a moment, followed by even louder cheers and applause, and someone outside said: "In the middle, in the middle, The groom is really good at arrows and accurate! Haha..."

Feng Shuangzhi was so frightened that he didn't even hold the apple in his hand, and almost fell to the ground. When the sedan door opened, he felt that his palms were slightly wet with sweat.

When someone led her out, she still held the apple in her hand a little dull and didn't want to let it go. Only when she knew that the man smiled softly from a place she couldn't see, she woke up like a dream, and hurriedly took the apple in her hand. Let go, and took the jade ruyi and safflower knots handed over by others, and was led by the groom across the saddle, over the brazier, and into the wedding hall.

Because the head was covered again, Feng Shuangzhi couldn't see anything clearly, but felt that he was completely overwhelmed by the atmosphere.

Regardless of the era, getting married is always a very festive event.

I don't feel anything else. The only thing Feng Shuangzhi knows is that there are a lot of people coming. Hearing the voice, even big figures like the eighth uncle Agui have come, and there will be other important officials of the court after that. .

When you enter the wedding hall, you will worship three times, the heaven and the earth, the high hall, and the husband and wife worship each other.

I don't know why, it's okay when I worship the heaven and earth, but when I worship the high hall, the whole wedding hall suddenly quiets down. Feng Shuangzhi doesn't know what happened, so he can only spy through the narrow field of vision in front of him—— — but still can't see it.

When the people in front shouted "husband and wife worship", the whole wedding hall suddenly returned to that kind of excitement.

But when Feng Shuangzhi bowed down, he clearly saw He Shen's fingers, the fingers holding the wishful concentric knot, tightly clenched, even the joints were turning white.

When the surroundings were the busiest, Feng Shuangzhi heard the voice of Fu Heng, Minister of Military Aircraft and a bachelor, "Fork out."

It was just such a bland or even light sentence, but from this sentence, Feng Shuangzhi knew that something must have happened in the wedding hall.

However, it doesn't seem to matter anymore.

Her head almost touched his head, she was still hiding something in her sleeve, and she couldn't see his expression. After this prayer, she saw that his fingers had returned to their original shape, and then he was sent to the bridal chamber up.

It's just that in the past, she didn't know why, when she saw the apple she had taken by the maid beside her, she stretched out her hand to hold it with both hands, put it in her sleeve, and brought it into the new house.

When Manchu people get married, all the things in the new house are brought by the woman, and the dowry is more important than the dowry. Feng Shuangzhi's new house is very beautiful, and it has been arranged with great care.

He is very familiar with the layout of the new house.

There are bed curtains with wishful concentric knots, brass hooks on both sides, red tassels hanging down, and the big red brocade quilt, and the things hidden under the quilt imply "be born early".

Feng Shuangzhi sat down again, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Now she finally understood why she took that apple away, and she was afraid that if she didn't hold it quietly like this, she would feel at a loss what to do.

The groom was surrounded by relatives and friends, presumably some of his friends in Xian'an Academy.

Someone said: "I never thought that it was you and Shen who finally embraced the beauty..."

"Yiajiang, Yiajiang, why do I think your words are so bitter?"

"Don't talk nonsense, brother and brother are still here?"

"Yes, yes, I am the one who talks too much, Brother He, please don't mind."

"Oh, we are still waiting to see the bride..."

The maids and women in the new house all rushed up to congratulate He Shen, and said a series of auspicious words with such sharp tongue that even Feng Shuangzhi could only blush with shame.

He Shen laughed, gave red envelopes to reward money, and thanked them for their auspicious words. After walking over, a woman happily handed over the scale beam, "Xi scale picks the hijab, it's all you want!"

Feng Shuangzhi held her breath, her fingers were cold, but the sweat in her palm almost made her feel like she couldn't hold the apple in her hand.

That Xicheng came to Feng Shuangzhi very steadily, and slowly raised the red hijab, and the people behind who were joking before became quiet all of a sudden.

He Shen is very happy today, and he can't say why, but isn't this kind of thing worth being happy about?

The scale beam was lifted up slowly, his hand was steady, but his heart started beating wildly, and then he saw the woman's white skin like suet jade, her delicate chin, slightly pursed lips that looked a little nervous, With rouge, there is boundless color.

Then, the entire hijab was lifted, and he saw her clear eyes, which contained a bit of surprise and reassurance, but finally turned into a bit of shyness.

Feng Shuangzhi met He Shen's gaze, and realized that his gaze was a little too direct. There were so many noisy people on the spot, even if he already had a thick skin, he couldn't help scratching at this moment, so he turned his head slightly. A blush appeared on both cheeks.

These friends of Heshen were just making a fuss, and when the fuss was over, Heshen's happy scales were slowly put down, but they turned around and they all kicked them out, just saying that they were leaving, and he himself went out and was dragged and drank for several rounds to come back.

Weddings are like this. There are complete etiquettes, but because the men want to drink, all kinds of ceremonies can only be done slowly.

What's more, He Shen knows too many people, and there are too many people here today. Many of them are officials from the court and sent big gifts. Most of them are looking at Ying Lian's face. It's coming, so follow suit.

So this marriage was held with unprecedented grandeur, and half of Beijing was shocked.

This was He Shen's honor, but it was a hard job after all, even though someone was blocking the drink and he was drunk, everyone thought that he would go back to drink a cup of wine and consummate the marriage with the bride, so they spared him.

When the toast came to Fu Heng, Fu Heng said "the future is limitless", but Ah Gui added, "I'm afraid your son will regret it in the future", He Shen didn't answer, smiled face to face, and turned around Just changed his expression coldly, but no one knew at this time.

It was quiet inside the new house, Feng Shuangzhi had already held the red hijab in his hand, and then held the apple in his hand, and for some reason he couldn't hold back, he opened his mouth and took a bite of the red apple, At this time, she saw the door of the new house opened, she was holding the apple, her lips were still pressed together, and she was at a loss for a while.

He Shen smelled heavily of alcohol, and before he could turn around, the maids had all retreated and closed the door.

He Shen walked in front of her, watching her staring at him blankly, the drunkenness that hadn't come up before, suddenly came to heaven and earth.

He wasn't drunk, he was fascinated by her.

He came over, took the bitten apple from her hand, looked at it, and said, "It's safe, you actually ate it."

At this moment, she blushed suddenly, but said with restraint: "It's better to eat it than to hold it in your hand."

Feng Shuangzhi really felt that he was so stupid because he was burnt out.

I'm afraid that if she recalls the current scene in the future, she will bury herself in the ground.

He Shen smiled. He put the part she bit on his lips, and he opened his mouth to bite a small piece, "It's really what I ate... If my bride wasn't hungry."

"..." Suddenly she was speechless, she raised her eyes and looked at He Shen, with a bit of embarrassment in her eyes after being exposed, but he put the bitten apple on the table and held her hand Hand, pulling her up from the bed.

Feng Shuangzhi knew that there would be a cup of wine later, so she stood up after him, but he hugged her heavily into his arms, he squeezed her waist tightly, and held her tightly.

"Shuangzhi..."

He called her by her first name, which also calmed her restless heart.

At this moment, Feng Shuangzhi's tears fell onto his bright red auspicious clothes, even she didn't know why she was crying on such a festive day.

Sensing her strangeness, He Shen raised her face and kissed away the teardrops on her face with gentle movements.

However, Feng Shuangzhi could feel the hotness of his thin lips. Maybe it was because the wine he drank was too strong, or maybe it was because the emotion he was suppressing in his chest was too strong at the moment.She looked at him like this, the firelight on the flickering red candle made him look like a piece of warm jade, and there was a warm feeling all over his body, unlike the way he used to pretend to show others, with a A kind of old-fashioned alienation.

"He Shen……"

She called his name and bit her lip, only to realize that the two of them were almost stuck together.

He Shen knew that she was a little uncomfortable, and didn't mind, he just led her to the table, poured the wine on the table into two wine glasses, brought one to her, and brought another to himself .

Feng Shuangzhi's hand passed through his arm, and the two drank a cup of wine. After that, he took the wine cup in her hand and put his arms around her waist: "Seven years, you marry me, I married you."

At this time, he still remembered that matter.

It's just that Feng Shuangzhi didn't forget what He Shen remembered. She took out the fan she had held for a long time from her sleeve, looked down, and then smiled: "We are giving and receiving in private, but now And they got married openly..."

She didn't dare tell him how nervous she was at that moment; he didn't dare tell her how painful he was at that moment.

It's just that they are still together now, and He Shen took the fan and opened it slowly. It is still the same ink stain as it was seven years ago, and it has never been damaged in the slightest.

He loves the way she treats him, and he also knows those vague feelings in those days when they haven't confessed their feelings to each other.

Hidden in his policy theory and Feng Shuangzhi's