The Bandit’s Strategy

Chapter 144: [Big Marriage (Medium)] Otherwise, think about it

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A large group of people had already gathered outside the Wen residence, waiting to watch the excitement. There is still a while before the auspicious time, Mu Qingshan ordered the housekeeper to prepare tea and melon seeds wedding candy, and before they had time to bring them out to share with everyone, they heard a commotion from the corner of the street: "Here we come, Master Wen and Master Zhao are here Already!"

Here it comes? Mu Qingshan was surprised, the time was calculated, why was it so long in advance.

Zhao Yue rode his horse and galloped forward, bringing smoke and dust billowing along the way.

"Wow." The common people were all amazed, whether this is marriage or snatching.

When he reached the gate of Wen Mansion, Zhao Yue tightened the reins and brought Wen Liunian down.

"Chirp!" The hairball was very satisfied, this feeling of flying!

"What are you doing in a daze, set off firecrackers!" The housekeeper was anxious, how did he know how to stand and watch.

Only then did the servant come to his senses, and quickly lit the firecrackers prepared in advance. Amidst the crackling sound, Mu Qingshan covered his ears and asked loudly, "Where did the welcoming team go?"

Wen Liunian gestured to him: "It's still in the future."

Mu Qingshan: "..."

Then why did you run back first

"Congratulations to Mr. Wen, congratulations to Mr. Wen." The people scrambled forward, wanting to get closer.

"Thank you very much." Wen Liunian smiled and cupped his hands in return, "Everyone is happy together, happy together." Then he turned around and asked Mu Qingshan, "Is it time to pay homage?"

"There is still a while, the auspicious time can't be messed up." Mu Qingshan said, and then complained in a low voice, "My lord came back too early, and the time for newcomers to step into the threshold is also particular."

"It's okay, I haven't stepped in anyway." Wen Liunian said, "Then stand at the door for a while longer."

Mu Qingshan felt a headache, but there was no other way. In order not to cause trouble, he had to find out all the guards in the mansion, plus the people from Chasing Shadow Palace and the palace, Wen Liunian from the inner and outer three floors surrounded.

Master Wen tiptoed and said, "This way you can't see outside."

"It's been a long time, what are you looking at outside." Mu Qingshan said, "It's better to wait, and when the auspicious time arrives, hurry up and pay homage."

"but-"

"No but!" Mr. Mu said fiercely.

Wen Liunian had no choice but to accept it with regret.

"Lord Wen!" Although no one could be seen, the people were still very enthusiastic.

Wen Liunian desperately stretched out his hand and waved it in response.

Then the cheers of the people became louder and louder.

Zhao Yue stood aside and began to regret from the bottom of his heart - he should have walked slower on the road if he had known that there were so many rules.

"Sir, what is Mrs. Wen doing?" Wuying was very puzzled—he originally came to see the marriage, but he never expected to see such a miraculous scene as soon as he arrived, a couple standing at the door. Entering, Mr. Wen was surrounded by a group of men in black and the Imperial Forest Army, all he could see was waving his hands.

Yun Duanhun: "..."

"Maybe it's the custom of Chu country?" Wufeng guessed.

"This custom is too strange." Wuying ate the last piece of sugar cake, "Sir, do you want to get closer?"

"No need." Yun Duanhun shook his head, "I will meet them again in the dead of night."

"Dead of night?" Wuying was startled. Tonight is the wedding night. Although I have never eaten pork, I know what will happen. How can I disturb you at this time

But Yun Duanhun had already turned around and left.

Wuying is very worried, maybe master and apprentice will turn against each other.

After about a stick of incense, the welcoming team finally arrived panting. The matchmaker supported Mu Qingshan and panted for a long time before she recovered.

"Auspicious time!" The butler shouted loudly.

The suona team hurriedly played again, but because they had run wildly for a long time and fell twice halfway, they were really exhausted and their breath was not enough, so the tune they came out was very weak.

"Ah, where did you invite the wedding party?" Mrs. Wen heard it from inside the mansion, complaining dissatisfiedly, "Will you know how to blow it?"

"It is said to be the best in Wangcheng." Wen Rumo was also puzzled, "How can it be so ugly, it is not as good as the wild team in my hometown."

Mu Qingshan wanted to cry but had no choice but to ask Zhang Yun to add some more firecrackers to suppress the sound of the suona.

The people covered their ears one after another, they were going deaf.

Wen Liunian didn't take it seriously, he smiled and held hands with Zhao Yue, and they crossed the threshold together.

"The flowers bloom side by side, a happy marriage for a hundred years!" the matchmaker shouted happily.

Wen Rumo and Mrs. Wen happily sat in the main hall, waiting for the new couple to pay their respects.

"Ah Huang." Mu Hanye's tone was quite affectionate.

Huang Yuan got up decisively and sat next to Ye Jin.

King Qijue was even injured.

"Pray to heaven and earth." The steward said loudly.

Wen Liunian pulled Zhao Yue and knelt on the ground together.

"Second obeisance to the high hall." The steward continued to shout at the top of his voice.

Mrs. Wen was so happy that she wiped her tears.

On a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves outside the house, Yun Duanhun picked up a small jar of wine and respected to the southeast.

"Greetings to the newcomers!" The steward smiled all over his face.

Wen Liunian turned around, looked at Zhao Yue and smiled.

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber!" This is the loudest voice.

The rest of the people followed suit, wanting to follow in and make a fuss, but they were all driven out by Mu Qingshan.

"Lord Shangbao." Qin Shaoyu patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, "Next year's business, the Palace of Shadows will make another 10% profit." It is also a fallen person in Tianya, Madam, don't be too fierce.

"Chirp!" The fur ball was forcibly taken away by Ye Jin, feeling very unhappy.

The melon seeds on the table have not been eaten yet.

Zhao Yue closed the bedroom door, took his hand and sat by the bed: "Are you tired?"

"A little bit." Wen Liunian yawned.

"Take a good rest in the room first." Zhao Yue said, "I'll come back to accompany you after I finish banqueting the guests."

"Come back earlier." Wen Liunian reminded, "Don't get drunk either."

"Okay." Zhao Yue nodded, pinched his chin, and leaned over to kiss him.

After watching him go out, Master Wen pinched his lips, feeling that the time of the kiss just now was a little short - it would be better if it was longer.

The bed was covered with a bright red quilt, and there were a lot of peanuts, lotus seeds, red dates and longan on the table, as well as a plate of dim sum.

Wen Liunian sat at the table and began to eat seriously, it was okay to be idle anyway.

"My lord." Mu Qingshan came in with a food box, and was startled when he saw it: "This is to be kept for good fortune, why do you eat it, my lord?"

Wen Liunian said innocently: "Hungry."

"Didn't I bring food here?" Mu Qingshan snatched the rest of the fruit from him, "I can't eat any more."

Wen Liunian said again: "There is nothing to do."

"Earlier, I told you to go out to have a banquet with the adults, but the adults refused." Mu Qingshan helped him bring out the porridge and side dishes.

"I don't want to go out to socialize." Wen Liunian asked, "Any meat?"

"No." Mu Qingshan said, "The kitchen is busy and there is no room for the stove, so I can only cook some porridge, sir, don't dislike it any longer."

Two red-armored wolves crawled in through the window.

"Huh." Wen Liunian was a little surprised, "Why did you escape?"

The little red-armored wolf was still crawling along the legs of the table in a daze, while the bigger one had already swished onto the table, shaking its whiskers vigorously, it seemed refreshed!

"This counts as growing up?" Wen Liunian pinched it carefully.

"Yes." Mu Qingshan said, "Master Ye Gu also saw it this morning, and said it's almost done."

Wen Liunian looked at the sky, and saw that there really seemed to be a faint golden layer on his originally rosy back.

"I didn't understand either, but Guzhu Ye said it seemed very powerful." Mu Qingshan said, "Then I ran to ask the emperor when I would be able to have one."

Wen Liunian smiled, and got some rice grains for the two red-armored wolves to eat.

"I can't feed these anymore." Mu Qingshan hurriedly stopped, "Master Ye Gu said that we will feed poisonous insects and five steps in the future."

"..." Wen Liunian was startled.

"Let me raise them." Mu Qingshan put the two red-armored wolves into the wooden box, "I will return them to the adults after raising them."

Wen Liunian nodded, feeling... no appetite.

Poisonous insects and five-step fall.

Since there was nothing to do, time passed very slowly. After Mu Qingshan left, Wen Liunian leaned against the head of the bed and fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, it was already late at night.

Why didn't he come back? Wen Liunian yawned. Just as he was about to send someone to ask what happened, he heard a slight sound from the window.

The hidden guards of the Chasing Shadow Palace sat on the roof with their swords in their hands, feeling very puzzled, what is Master Zhao doing in the middle of the night

Wen Liunian: "..."

"When the apprentice wants to get married, the master must give a congratulatory gift." Yun Duanhun put the cloth bag in his hand on the table.

"What is it?" Wen Liunian asked.

"The things Bai He left behind." Yun Duanhun said, "If she sees Ah Yue get married, she will definitely be very happy."

Wen Liunian opened the cloth bag and saw a pair of silver bracelets inside.

Yun Duanhun picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it down in one gulp.

"Senior." Wen Liunian was shocked, "That's a hand-to-hand cup of wine." No matter how easy it is to pick it up, drink it.

Yun Duanhun: "..."

"No matter what, thank you senior." Wen Liunian said, "I will hand it over to him."

Yun Duanhun nodded: "It is his good fortune to meet you."

Wen Liunian said: "I think so too."

Yun Duanhun couldn't help laughing: "My lord is really not welcome."

"Since senior is here, I still have something to ask." Wen Liunian said, "Take it as a congratulatory gift."

"What do you want to ask?" Yun Duanhun asked.

"Who exactly was the person Miss Bai He liked back then?" Wen Liunian asked.

Yun Duanhun shook his head: "Going around in circles, in the end, I just want to know Ayue's life experience."

"I won't tell him." Wen Liunian said.

"Some things, knowing too clearly may not be a good thing." Yun Duanhun said.

"But this matter is very important." Wen Liunian said, "During these days, I have thought about everything and asked many old people in the royal city. If Miss Baihe really had a selfless relationship with her senior back then , then her ideal person can only be..."

"Who can it be?" Yun Duanhun looked at him.

"Really?" Wen Liunian secretly raised his heart.

"Everything is just an adult's guess." Yun Duanhun stood up and walked out, and patted him on the shoulder casually, "I still say the same thing, some things, it's better not to know than to know."

Wen Liunian nodded, sat at the table and stroked the pair of small bracelets, feeling a little confused.

There was another commotion outside. Thinking it was Zhao Yue who came back, Wen Liunian hurriedly wrapped the bracelet, but no one was seen after waiting for a long time, but the noise was getting louder and louder, so he was a little puzzled, and opened the door to see what happened.

"Xiao Liuzi!" A familiar voice exploded.

"Godfather!" Wen Liunian was pleasantly surprised.

Zhou Dingtian came up the stairs.

"Godfather!" Wen Liunian ran forward.

"Little brat, you don't have to wait for your godfather to come back when you get married!" Zhou Dingtian glared at him.

Wen Liunian knew he was wrong, and looked at him and laughed.

"Come on, godfather has something to tell you." Zhou Dingtian pulled him inside, then turned around and said, "Mubai, stop the others."

Wen Rumo followed behind, his beard raised in anger, whose son is this, and how polite he is!

"Godfather, don't be angry." Zhou Mubai patted him on the back, "Don't be angry."

"What do you want to say?" Wen Liunian asked.

"Is this marriage really going to happen?" Zhou Dingtian lowered his voice.

"Of course." Wen Liunian opened his eyes wide, wondering what kind of problem this is.

"..." Zhou Dingtian looked troubled.

"What is godfather going to say?" Wen Liunian was anxious.

"This time, Mu Bai and I went to the Qijue Kingdom, and we found Lan Xue's mother, Shu Caixuan, the maid who was next to Bai He." Zhou Dingtian said, "The kid surnamed Zhao has an unusual status. in trouble."

Wen Liunian frowned upon hearing this, and then asked tentatively, "A member of the royal family?"

"You know?" This time it was Zhou Dingtian's turn to be surprised.

"I vaguely guessed it before." Wen Liunian said, "But it hasn't been long since it was confirmed."

"You have to think clearly." Zhou Dingtian said, "Godfather doesn't want you to regret it."

"I will regret it if I don't get married." Wen Liunian said, "This matter is indeed extraordinary, but even if it is a big matter, we have to wait until after the wedding tonight."

Zhou Dingtian: "..."

"Okay, hurry up and have a wedding." Wen Liunian opened the door and pushed him out.

Zhou Dingtian: "..."

Zhou Mubai watched from the end of the corridor, smiled and shook his head.

As I said a long time ago, according to that person's temperament, in his opinion, such anecdotes that are too big in the eyes of others are nothing more than trivial matters.

"What did you tell Xiao Liuzi?" Wen Rumo was still staring at him.

"What does talking to my son have to do with you?" Zhou Dingtian asked back.

"Is that your son? That's my son!" Wen Rumo argued with him.

"Fight if you have the ability." Zhou Dingtian said, "Whoever wins the fight is his son."

Wen Rumo was almost fainted by his anger.

Zhou Mubai couldn't laugh or cry, while persuading the two to go downstairs, he looked back.

This is getting married.

Can catch up with a glass of wedding wine.

Not bad either.

At midnight, a large group of hidden guards blocked the guests who were toasting, and Zhao Yue was able to leave smoothly. When he returned to his room, he saw Wen Liunian eating roast chicken.

"Hungry." After looking at each other for a moment, Mr. Wen calmly put down the chicken legs.

Zhao Yue closed the door.

"Are you drunk?" Wen Liunian asked.

"No." Zhao Yue said, "My wine is mixed with water."

"That's good." Wen Liunian heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yue sat at the table and watched him.

After a long time, Wen Liunian asked innocently, "Do you want chicken legs?"

Zhao Yue suddenly pulled him into his arms.

Wen Liunian's heart began to beat wildly—it was like having a wedding ceremony.

Zhao Yue bowed his head and kissed his hair, picked up two glasses of wine on the table, but felt a little puzzled: "Why is there a glass missing?"

"Drunk by Senior Yun." Wen Liunian said, "He just came to give the gift, he must be thirsty."

Zhao Yue: "..."

Why is there such an unreliable master