Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 599 The Wife's Ugly Husband (58)

Recently, there will be two big happy events in the city of Yedu.

The day when the eldest daughter of the Xing family, Shangzhu, and the second daughter of the Hu family married the eldest son of the Yan family were set on the same day.

It is the annual Qiqiao Festival.

Husbands from various prefectures and those unmarried young men gathered together to pray for blessings in the temple, and there were countless people asking for children and marriage. All of a sudden, the temples in the suburbs of Yedu were overcrowded.

Three days later will be the Qiqiao Festival, and it is also a big day for the wife-lord to marry His Highness the Third Prince.

Zhao Zhili felt extremely uncomfortable.

Three days later, he, the former Zhengjun of the eldest family of the Xing family, was useless.

He has been married to the Xing family for five years, but the wife-lord has not been able to give him a son and a half daughter. After the prince enters the family, the chances of having a son of his own bloodline will be even less.

"Brother Chun, I see that you have been frowning lately. Three days later is not only the day when the eldest sister Shangzhu, but also the annual big day of our man's family. Why don't I accompany you to the Mazu Temple to relax?"

Wu Zejun was full of worry, and Zhao Zhili treated him well. As the wedding day approached, he saw him lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Chunsheng, to be honest, I'm not interested."

The future life will be dark and dark, he has no interest in doing anything at all, if... If he can have a child of his own, no matter how difficult the situation is, it will not be boring.

"Mazu Temple's begging for a child is very effective. Brother, didn't you say that the eldest sister has promised to compensate you for giving birth to a child, why don't we go and beg, if you are worried that someone will gossip, call the Zhengjun in our room and beg for a cleverness The festival is a big day, even if you go to the temple to ask for a child, others will not be able to say anything."

Wu Zejun explained Zhao Zhili softly.

"So, let's go!"

Zhao Zhili reluctantly nodded, seeing that the worried expression on Wu Zejun's face eased a lot after he let go, he couldn't help being a little moved.

"Chunsheng, of course you want to accompany me. I'll send someone to talk to your family later. In this way, others won't be able to say anything."

At that time, people valued etiquette, the principal was in the hall, and the side room was not allowed to go out without the permission of the main room, but the side room could serve with him when the main room went out.

Zhao Zhi ideally asks Mr. Wu to accompany him to offer incense, but he can't beat Ye Wushuang. At the same time, his wife is about to get married, but her husband goes to the temple to relax. It wouldn't be so down to earth.

"Yes, brother Chun, I will prepare first and wait for your news."

Seeing that Zhao Zhili agreed, Mr. Wu was happy in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest sign on his face. After exchanging a few words of greeting, he went back to his courtyard and prepared to go.

Lan courtyard.

"Go to Mazu Temple?"

Ye Wushuang frowned and glanced at the waiter in the big room.

"Yes, my Zhengjun wants to go to the Mazu Temple to pray for blessings tomorrow, so I'm here to invite Ye Zhengjun to go with you!"

Ye Wushuang frowned, he didn't really want to go, it was Zong'er who stepped forward and whispered something to him before he nodded reluctantly.

"So, tomorrow, the Japanese monarch will go to the Mazu Temple with the eldest brother-in-law."

"Yes, I will go back and report to my Zhengjun."

The servant boy in the big room left quickly, Ye Wushuang rubbed the center of his brows, and ordered Zong'er to send someone to send a message to those people in the backyard, that they can go together tomorrow.

After a while, people from all the courtyards responded.

The two side lords and a young lord are going to go tomorrow, but none of the servants and servants intend to go.

After hearing the servant's reply, Ye Wushuang nodded with thoughtful eyes!
(End of this chapter)