Chapter 1:

The heat is gradually gone, and autumn comes. After an autumn rain fell, the noble ladies in Beijing began to communicate with each other again, but from the beginning of autumn, there was only one thing in the meeting room—Xie Saburo was going to marry a wife!
Speaking of Xie Jia Saburo Xie Xun, that is the most outstanding young man in Beijing. His father is Xie Guogong, and his grandfather is the crown prince and Taifu. He has a great family and appearance. He has traveled abroad and possesses the unrestrained heartiness of Chang'an Gongzi. The son of the emperor came to visit Hua Lang, who is a gentleman and martial artist, and he is very handsome. He rides a horse on the long street and attracts many noble ladies.
In the hearts of everyone, his grace and talent is more than enough even for a princess.
However, he never expected that he would be taken by the shameless Jiang Shuya!
Jiang Shuyao is also a small well-known figure, but all of them are notorious. Born in the Jiang family of the Bofu Fu in Xiangyang, she didn't look like a lady. She was empty in her head and had a straw bag. She also made a few jokes because of peeking at the handsome boy.
A while ago, the princess had a banquet. She wanted to pick flowers but accidentally fell into the water. She was rescued by Xie Xie who was on the shore. Since then, she has been clamoring that she has no innocence and must let Xie Xie marry her.
That's why she was shameless, lost her innocence and twisted her hair to be a sister-in-law, why did she still rely on Xie Saburo?
Everyone thought that this would not happen, but Xie Guo Gong's Mansion nodded in agreement.
The little lady who knew the inside story revealed that Jiang Shuyao made a few more troubles after returning home. The last time she hung a rope and hanged herself. After being rescued, she vented more and received less air.
This incident reached the ears of the elder princess who was hosting the banquet. When she entered the palace, she told the emperor about it. However, Mrs. Xiangyang’s sister Lin Guifei happened to be present, so she had to sell her niece to make up for it. He just said it out of the blue.
The emperor didn't know the name of Jiang Shuyao's straw bag, but knew that she was uncle Xiangyang's daughter. Uncle Xiangyang’s children were not in good luck. He took several concubine rooms and did not give birth to a son. Seeing that he was getting older, his concubine still did not move, and finally got pregnant and gave birth to a girl.
He was very sympathetic to Uncle Xiangyang, and this sympathy made her feel good about Jiang Shuyao by the way. After hearing that the beauty of Lin Guifei told Jiang Shuyao that Jiang Shuyao hanged herself in tears, she was quite sighed. It happened that Xie Xun met in the East Palace. Prince, he called Xie Xun to ask a few questions.
Strange and weird, Jane has always lived in the deep palace, and the quiet and calm queen is also there. There is a bit of intention to marry the two.
Xie Xun heard the queen's meaning of marriage, and went home with his parents. Although he was very reluctant, he went to Jiang's family to propose marriage.

Jiang Shuyao was sitting on the side of the bed, her strangled throat slightly itchy, she wanted to stretch out her hand to scratch, but thinking of the present situation, she quickly held back.
Other people's routines are to find someone to talk with one another as soon as they open their eyes, and to figure out the situation in a few words. And when she opened her eyes, she became a temporary dumb with a broken throat. Before she could figure out what was going on, she was stuffed into a sedan chair to marry someone.
The noise went from far to near, and Jiang Shuyao knew that Xie Xun had come in and sat down obediently.
As Quan Fu's people sang loudly, the hijab was lifted, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Jiang Shuyao raised his head and happened to meet a pair of eyes that could see the excessive.
Seeing Xie Xun's face, Jiang Shuyao was relieved.
The future husband is as handsome as rumored. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the snow on the white mountain, the bright clouds and the moon, an existence that ordinary people cannot imagine. A beauty of this level will never touch her, she takes The day down is safe.
Looking at Jiang Shuyao's face that was so pink that it seemed to be wearing a mask, Xie Xun frowned slightly, with an expression of undisguised disgust on his face.
Not long after he returned to Beijing, he heard Jiang Shuyao's notoriety. He didn't expect that one day he would be taken by this woman and forced to marry her as his wife.
The rumors are hard to believe, but thinking that she was clinging to him after falling into the water that day, and even shouting that she had lost her innocence after going ashore, her character was evident.
He was air-conditioned all over, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly stiffened a lot.
The next process was very perfunctory. After drinking a glass of wine, Quan Fu picked up the plate and fed Jiang Shuyao to glutinous rice balls.
The general bride takes a symbolic bite. After Quan Fu asked, "Is it alive or not," he lowered his head and replied shyly, "I will live."
But Jiang Shuyao, who had been dripping rice since the morning, didn't know this. He ate all at once, chewed it, and almost vomited out disgustingly.
Quan Furen was dumbfounded, and stammered: "To be born or not to be born?"
Jiang Shuyao's throat is just right. It hurts when she swallows something without chewing. She puffed up in embarrassment, neither swallowing nor vomiting, her face wrinkled into a ball: "Too raw."
Xie Xie sat beside her, and his dislike value reached the top.
When he traveled abroad, he had seen all kinds of people in the world, and he had also thought about the appearance of his future wife, whether it would be gentle and virtuous, or dignified and generous, but he never imagined that he would marry such a person back.
After Quan Fu finished singing, Xie Xun went out of the room without looking back, except for the look of the hijab, and never gave Jiang Shuyao another look.
The female family in the house, look at me and I look at you, without saying a single auspicious word, and went out of the room silently.
In the early morning of the next day, everyone in the whole government knew that the third master slept in the study on the night of the wedding.
Everyone was waiting to see Jiang Shuyao's joke, and Jiang Shuyao, who was at the center of the gossip, was not as miserable as they thought.
After she woke up comfortably, the maids waited on her to dress up.
The original body has a very bright and charming face, but this kind of looks is not pleasing in this era. People cheating on her tongue and scolding her are all cursing "Fox Mei Zixiang".
When marrying a wife, a man must marry a virtuous, gentle or dignified one, and only when he is a concubine will he deliberately choose a woman with bright colors.
Mrs. Xiangyang is the most uncomfortable group of coquettish concubines in Xiangyang's house in her life, so when she sees her daughter's coquettish looks, she is so angry that she deliberately dresses her original body into a soft wind.
The original body was hungry by his mother every day and couldn't eat enough, just to move closer to the direction of the weak, the body that was protruding and curling was turned into a shriveled, thin monkey.
Most of her willow-leaf eyebrows were shaved, and her eyebrows became flat and thin as soon as she frowned. She was covered with thick powder all day long to cover up the vibrant blush on her face, and she was paired with plain clothes. The style was nondescript. , Looks very funny.
Jiang Shuyao stopped the maid’s powdering her, and put on his own make-up, and painted the eyebrows that he finally brought back into energetic sword eyebrows. The charming and bright face instantly added a bit of heroism and neutralized the skinny. The bright and seductive feeling brought by the snake face.
Put some mouth fat on your lips, and today's makeup is complete.
Jiang Shuyao looked at herself in the bronze mirror with satisfaction. She was free from Mrs. Xiangyang’s clutches. She finally achieved aesthetic freedom. Thinking about the days when no one cares about eating as much as she wants, her face can’t help but show. A little bit of joy.
The original body is a temperamental, and the maids around him are more cowardly than one. Even if today is the first day of the wedding, they dare not call her up early.
So when Xie Xun came, Jiang Shuyao had just finished dressing up and hadn't eaten breakfast.
Xie Xun was slightly dissatisfied, but when he thought of the scene where Jiang Shuyao was secretly crying when he did not return to the room yesterday, his heart suddenly dissipated.
"It's getting late, it's time to go to the top to serve tea." He suddenly said, shocking the maids who surrounded Jiang Shuyao and saluting.
Jiang Shuya hurriedly got up from the dressing stool and trot to Xie Xun's side: "I'm ready, let's go."
On the first day of marriage, I felt very good.
There is beauty, money (dowry), no pressure to urge marriage, and a husband is a decoration. Isn't this the same as the "three joys of life, promotion and wealth to die husband" as modern said, it is a fairy day!
Xie Xun couldn't help frowning when she saw her lack of manners due to joy.
Is she so pleased with him? Just seeing him makes me happy.
Also, if he were not so pleased with him, how could he be too polite and shameful, and even threaten to marry him by life.
Xie Xun is tall and long, and he takes a long step when thinking about things. Jiang Shuyao has to run to keep up. Fortunately, she has a simple dress today and wears few jewelry on her head, otherwise she will get tired and sweat in a while.
After walking for a while, Xie Xun remembered that he was with someone beside him.
He suddenly stopped and turned his head back, and Jiang Shuyao, who was chasing people with his head dull, almost hit him.
Jiang Shuya slammed the brakes and stopped just half a step away from him.
The pinched silver wire and red agate on her head swayed drastically, and Xiguang passed through the jiggle, reflecting the brilliant light, Xie Xun couldn't help but emptied his eyes.
The person in front of him opened his red lips and panted slightly, his cheeks flushed from the movement just now, and there were tiny beads of sweat on the tip of his nose, charming and charming. A pair of eyes filled with moisture, clear and bright, looked at him in surprise.
Xie Xun felt that he was pierced by the light passing through her jewelry, and suddenly stopped.
The Jiang Shuyao in his memory, except for the big white face when she picked up the hijab, was the mottled face she made on the day she fell into the water, which she used to look like when she removed her heavy makeup.
He stepped back a few steps, put his hands behind him, did not dare to look at Jiang Shuyao anymore, looked straight ahead and said, "You can dress like this in the future. Mother doesn't like women with heavy makeup."
That's what Jiang Shuya planned originally, and she responded, "Well, I see."
Xie Xun was a little surprised, but she didn't expect that she was so well-behaved, and she was different from when she was crying and shouting that day.
He felt a little guilty in his heart, and the wife who was able to spend the rest of his life with him should be in love with him, not Jiang Shuyao forced to marry him like this. This marriage is destined to not have a good result.
Even if she is so pleased with him, she is soft and peaceful in front of him, but she can't get the same heart.
Thinking like this, he unknowingly slowed down to match Jiang Shuya's pace.
When the two arrived at the upper room, the main room was full. ,,