Madam's black history was picked up

Song Ci is still very discerning. In such an era, those who can walk around in a sedan chair must be either rich or expensive. She is a commoner and cannot conflict with the other party, otherwise she will suffer in the end.

The powerful maid crossed her waist, still wanting to refuse to let her go, when the car curtain was lifted, revealing a beautiful face, she glanced at Song Ci, with contempt flashing in her eyes.

"Okay, don't be unreasonable, let's go, don't delay my business."

The servant girl's tone softened immediately: "Yes, Miss."

"Miss, don't worry, we will definitely catch up. General Qian hasn't entered the city yet."

Song Ci looked at the sedan chair going away and frowned: "General Qian?"

At this moment the crowd suddenly became agitated.

"General Qian has entered the city!"

"General Qian has won another battle!"

All the people ran towards the gate of the city, and many hawkers didn't even want their stalls.

Song Ci was squeezed into the crowd, and followed everyone towards the city gate in a daze.

The gate of the city had been opened, and a group of infantry marched in orderly against the banner of the Great Xia Kingdom, and the banner with the word "Qian" printed on it.

In the middle is a troop of cavalry. Qian Bao, sitting on a tall horse, entered the city gate majestically.

The crowd of onlookers stood on both sides of the third floor, and Song Ci couldn't squeeze in, and he couldn't see inside.

"What the hell are these people watching? Why do everyone like to watch the excitement so much no matter which dynasty they are in?"

Song Ci couldn't squeeze in and was too lazy to squeeze in. She turned around and was about to leave when the crowd behind her shouted excitedly.

"General Qian has entered the city."

"Oh...General Qian...General Qian..."

There were cheers and applause from the whole street.

Song Ci's eyes widened in shock: "General Qian? Qian Bao, he's here too!" Song Ci immediately turned around, rushing into the crowd like a shot.

"Ouch, who bumped into me?" The girl who was bumped looked up and immediately became furious.

"Why are you again, who let you squeeze in, get out of here."

When Song Ci squeezed in, she saw the word "Qian" on the big banner in front of her that she was most familiar with. Qian Bao must be in the team, and she would not leave now even if she was killed.

"This road doesn't belong to your house, so why can't I stand on it?"

"You..." The servant girl gritted her teeth angrily. This poor poor man dared to talk back to her.

"Guard, drag this woman out."

"Yes."

Song Ci immediately hugged the sedan chair and did not let go, and shouted: "You are bullying, the master in the sedan chair is conniving at his subordinates to bully others, wait for General Qian to come over and ask him to judge me, this road is not her home Yes, why don't you let me stand?"

The young lady in the sedan chair suddenly became angry, and she opened the curtain and was about to order the guards to throw the woman out, when the cavalrymen slowly walked forward.

Qian Bao, who was dressed in armor, was riding on a steed, looking so dazzling in the army.

"Is that the famous God of War, General Qian?" The lady in the sedan chair had heard of Qian Bao's reputation long ago, but had never had the chance to meet him.

Today was the news that his father brought from the palace, saying that General Qian had won the battle and returned to the city today, so she made preparations early, and must let General Qian see her today.

"Be quiet for me, or I will make you speechless forever." The lady warned Song Ci viciously, and hurried out of the sedan chair.

Now she is not in the mood to pay attention to Song Ci, she must make a good impression in front of General Qian.

The guard circled a wide position for the lady, and Song Ci could only stand behind her and look forward.

Song Ci stood on tiptoe and finally saw Qian Bao in the army, and she screamed forgetfully: "Qian Bao, you are so handsome, I like you so much, hahaha..."

As soon as this remark came out, it was like a sea mine was thrown into a large water tank, and with a "bang", the audience around were stunned.

Everyone looked at Song Ci in disbelief, who dared to call General Qian by his first name.

The lady next to her also looked at Song Ci in disbelief, is this woman crazy?How dare she say that she likes General Qian Bao in front of so many people.

Qian Bao also saw Song Ci in the crowd. She was dressed in blue cloth, with a scarf of the same color on her head, a dark braid hanging down her chest, and the broken hair on both sides of her forehead matched with her oval face, making her look delicate and charming. cute.

Qian Bao kept looking at Song Ci, smiling without saying a word.

Seeing that Qian Bao ignored her, Song Ci pouted and frowned.

"Bold, are you allowed to call the general's name?" Yan Xiong rode on the big horse, staring at Song Ci with those bell eyes open.

Song Ci stared at Yan Xiong with his small face up: "Isn't the name just for people to call you? Your mother gave you a name. Could it be that she didn't call you?"

"Hey, you..." Yan Xiong's eyes widened even wider.

"This little girl is quite eloquent."

Song Ci no longer paid attention to Yan Xiong, but looked up at Qian Bao: "Qian Bao, did you win the battle again? You are so good!"

Yan Xiong was about to scold Song Ci again, but Qian Bao raised his hand to stop Yan Xiong.

The young lady next to her held her pounding heart, took a deep breath and saluted Qian Bao: "Qiu Yun, the daughter of the prefect of Qiu, has seen General Qian."

Qian Bao glanced at the saluting woman, then turned to Song Ci: "What's your name?"

Qiuyun's body froze suddenly, and General Qian ignored her.

Song Ci rolled his eyes, wondering what you are pretending.

"Song Ci."

Qian Bao nodded, and asked again: "Do you like this general?"

"I like it." Song Ci answered as a matter of course.

There was another burst of discussion among the crowd.

"Why is this woman so shameless and impatient, she actually showed her love to a man on the street?"

The corners of the lieutenants next to Qian Bao also twitched, this woman is really bold.

Qian Bao smiled and looked at Song Ci: "Then what do you like about this general?"

"Because you are good-looking, and you are smart and brave, as long as you are a woman, you will like you."

"Hahaha..." Qian Bao laughed heartily.

The lieutenants next to her couldn't help laughing, such a straightforward little girl.

Qian Bao bent down and held out his hand towards Song Ci: "From now on, you are the general's wife, and there will only be one wife in the general's mansion."

Song Ci stretched out his hand happily, and Qian Bao pulled Song Ci onto the horse as soon as he exerted all his strength, and hugged her into his arms.

"Go ahead." Qian Bao gave an order, and the team slowly moved again.

Everyone was so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the ground. My God, they were not dreaming. That woman was taken away by General Qian just like that?
Qiuyun stood where he was, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

On the street of Xicheng Avenue, there is a magnificent mansion, the golden glazed tiles are shining brightly under the direct sunlight.

There are two big red lanterns hanging in front of the red vermilion lacquered gate, and the big red happy characters are pasted on the lanterns respectively. Under the marble steps in front of the gate, there are two lifelike big stone lions sitting and lying on the left and right.

On the top of the gate hangs a black gold-threaded nanmu plaque, with three gilt characters on it: "Xiao Wang's Mansion".

The Prince Xiao's Mansion was festive and lively, and everyone was busy decorating the Prince Xiao's Mansion.

Xiao Mo wore a crimson brocade robe with a lively yellow python embroidered with gold thread, a jade belt trimmed with gold thread around his waist, and black brocade boots with cloud heads on his feet.
Ru Mo's long hair was tied up with a golden hair crown, and a golden hairpin carved with a yellow python was firmly inserted in the hair crown.

This extravagant outfit coupled with his handsome face made everything lose its color.

Xiao Mo was looking at the door when the housekeeper trotted in from the door.

"Have they come yet?"

"Come, come, the emperor and the others have already arrived at the door."

"Let them go to the guest room to change the best man's clothes."

The corner of the butler's mouth twitched a little. It was the first time he heard that there were bridesmaids and best men, and his best man team was so strong.

"My lord, does the emperor want to wear the same clothes as them? This..."

Xiao Mo smiled indifferently: "The emperor knows how to wear them. If you don't wear them for him, maybe he won't do it. You can just take them there."

"I'll wait for them outside first, tell them to move faster." Xiao Mo said and walked towards the gate.

The corner of the housekeeper's mouth twitched a little: "I dare not urge the emperor to hurry up."

When Xiao Mo came to the door, everything was ready outside. The red eight-carrying sedan chair was placed firmly at the door, and the wedding party dressed in red lined up from the street to the end of the street.

Dozens of horses wearing red flowers also stood neatly on both sides of the sedan chair, carrying rows of big flags with the Chinese characters of Xiao in them, looking majestic and majestic.

Dozens of happy officials hold suona in their hands, and as long as the team moves, the festive suona sound will follow.

On both sides of the team were hundreds of maids carrying flower baskets. They were responsible for scattering red rose petals into the air, allowing the world to witness this grand wedding.

The servant brought four bay red horses over, and Xiao Mo turned over and rode on one of them.

At this moment, three handsome young men in white clothes came out from the door. Yang Dazhuang looked at Xiao Mo who was riding on a tall horse with a displeased expression.

"Xiao Mo, why do you dress so coquettishly and let the three of us dress in vain. Now that I am the emperor, I have to wear dragon robes no matter what."

A few discerning people discovered that the speaker was the emperor, and they immediately knelt down to salute Yang Dazhuang: "Long live the emperor."

The onlookers also knelt down.

"Long live, long live, my emperor."

Yang Dazhuang looked intoxicated, closed his eyes and enjoyed the beauty of everything returning to my feet, this feeling is really wonderful.

Xiao Mo saw that Yang Dazhuang messed up his wedding party with a single mouth, and Prince Xiao was very dissatisfied.

"Your Majesty, my younger brother is the protagonist today. If you want to wear a dragon robe and follow my younger brother to welcome the bride, I don't know if I thought you were getting married. Hurry up."

Si Tianmu and Qian Bao came over with a smile and patted Yang Dazhuang on the shoulder: "Your Majesty, hurry up." After they finished speaking, they jumped on the horse handsomely and pulled the reins.

Everyone was ashamed for a while, how could anyone dare to speak to the emperor in such a tone, their emperor could not be a puppet emperor, could he?

Yang Dazhuang was very upset: "Get up, I'm not the protagonist today, everyone chooses to ignore me, what should I do?"

Looking at Yang Dazhuang who looked unhappy, a few of them smiled heartlessly.

Xiao Mo waved his hand: "Let's go."