Chapter 37: Marry (1) (1982 words)

On April 17, Chongming, on the 17th of the 27th, the ecliptic should be married.
The atmosphere of the Junzi City is much more lively than usual. The red lanterns hanging in front of the shops look very festive. The people on the street are also more lively than usual. Because today is a good day for the big war gods, the God of War just came back. Months are ready to be married, and they are even more sensational than the emperor draft.
However, the object of the goddess of war is actually a landlord's daughter. Most of them are still awkward. Even if the king is not good, his character is bloody, but he is a distinguished and noble general. In the future, he may even influence Da Ya. The prince's choice, such a man of the situation is a woman of the landlord...
Many people are lamenting, but more people are gloating.
"The woman is too much to think about marrying the king."
A woman in a pink dress stood in front of a stall selling jewelry. The things on the stalls looked pretty, just like luxury goods, but the price was not high enough to be used to fill the facade. She often Come here to patronize.
Another young woman with a stubborn voice couldn’t help but scream and scream: "No, I don’t think it’s the identity of the prince, I marry the king, but I don’t want to eat it for a lifetime. There is also a large group. People are waiting at the feet, thinking about the picture, even if the king is ugly and how it looks."
The powder skirt woman bit her lip. "If it is me, it will be fine."
The young woman thought that if she had not married yet, she would like to marry the of war, she also wants to marry the prince, who does not like power, even if it is only an identity, it is stronger than many people.
Of course, there are also some who pay attention to appearance.
The vendor of the jewelry booth suddenly made a laugh: "The two did not know that the king of the king was not the landlord's daughter. The news was spread yesterday."
"What are you talking about?" The girl in the pink dress looks surprised.
The young woman did not believe it, and quickly asked: "A few days ago, it is still being passed, why is it not the landlord's daughter, are you not yelling at us?"
The vendors did not care. They smiled and said: "I must have two people who didn't go out yesterday. This was spread yesterday. Many people are saying that the king is not the landlord's daughter. You can just ask and ask." Got it."
The two couldn't help but face each other, so it seems that they are not fake.
The powder skirt woman can't wait to ask: "Since it is not the daughter of the landlord, who is the king of the king?"
The young woman also looked at him.
The vendor said: "I heard that it seems that the brother of the landlord's daughter is the big son of the family. It is not clear whether it is true or not. Anyway, everyone says so now."
The two were shocked.
Originally, they felt that the woman was a very unbelievable thing, because the conditions of the king could completely blame a more noble woman. Even a princess in a country is not a problem. Now it suddenly becomes a man. They have never heard of a man who is jealous, it is ridiculous!
Wang Hao of the Great Asian War God is a man who has spread to the city of Junzi as early as yesterday.
However, it was not the news that Fu Wutian let people release, because there were many people who paid attention to his movements, and yesterday he went to the palace and explained the situation to the emperor. Some people can know it with a little inquiries.
Although a man who does not mean that he will break off his grandson, but in many people's eyes, he still has his own identity, and some people who are active in mind have begun to sneak into the idea of ​​being surrounded by Fu Wutian.
Anjia Courtyard
Today is the day when An Ziran is married.
There is no festive atmosphere in the yard, but it is dead and dead, and none of them speaks. If it is not decorated with red and festive, it is impossible for others to think that there is a funeral and a funeral. The best representative is Su Guanjia, from yesterday. I started to lick a face.
"housekeeper."
An Ziran walked out from the side of the hall and heard his voice. The people looked for the sound. When they saw the appearance of the young master, they all had a bright look. There was a feeling of being unable to look away.
An Ziran wears the exquisite red wedding dress. The slightly white skin looks more beautiful under the red dress. The face with a little baby fat has begun to highlight the facial features. It can be seen from An Yuzhi. His foundation is also good, and everyone has discovered that their young masters look so good.
The only one who was not surprised was the Su Guanjia, who still blamed himself.
He felt that he did not take care of the young master, so he would become like this. He lived up to the lord, and he was full of thoughts about his face after death.
"Housekeeper, today is my good day, you should be happy." An Ziran gently held his hand, then there will be more things to worry about the old butler, did not tell the butler his agreement with Fu Wutian, he I have my own considerations, so I can only work hard for a while.
Su Guanjia looked at him with a heavy sigh. "Master, I... I try to." Then he tried to pull out a smile like crying.
"Giggle..."
Suddenly a baby laughed.
When everyone turned around, they turned around and found that the laughter was sent by the second master who was held in the arms of the nurse. The black grape-like eyes looked at the direction of the young master and the Su butler, and he saw that he was waving two Small short hands, it seems very exciting, can not help but smile, the second young master is more and more spiritual.
Su Guanjia couldn't help but reveal a sincere smile. Today is the day when the young master is married. He can't be so frustrated.
An Ziran licked his lips and smiled.
It’s a pity that no one has seen that everyone’s attention is on the little buns. When the laughter is gradually rising in the yard, the team that the Wangfu came to meet is finally arrived, accompanied by a burst of firecrackers and a loud gong from the outside. Pass in...