My wife is number one in the world

The chief manager smiled lightly and punched back: "The sound of firecrackers, drums and music celebrate, the groom dismounts!"

The team that had been waiting for a long time in front of the Prince's Mansion immediately began to beat and play, and the sound of firecrackers was also crackling.

Liu Mingzhi got off his horse and slid his cloth bag, grabbed a few bank notes and happily stuffed them to the eight eunuchs blocking the door.

"Eunuchs, be happy!"

When the eight eunuchs saw the 50 taels of silver bills in Young Master Liu's hands, they put them away without any hesitation.

However, the eight eunuchs who had accepted Xiqian still had no plans to give way. First Young Master Liu looked at Zhou Fei blankly. What kind of rules are these?

The Chief Manager looked at First Young Master Liu with a chuckle: "Master Hou, where is our happy money?"

Young Master Liu took out a thousand taels of silver note from his cuff and handed it to the chief manager: "Old Zhou, it's alright now!"

"Your Majesty is rich, but the empress said that the princess is the daughter of heaven after all. In the future, your husband and son-in-law must be capable of both civil and military affairs. Master Hou has to pass three passes before he can marry the princess in front of the princess's boudoir. We will accept the money." , Lord Hou still can't make it through!"

First Young Master Liu was taken aback, thinking to himself that this Queen's mother-in-law is really a moth!

When marrying Qi Yun, the old butler of the Qi family greeted him directly, without saying that there must be three passes.

Thinking about it, Liu Mingzhi didn't say anything. Although the princess's marriage is in accordance with folk customs, it is understandable that there are some differences.

Who let the three princesses get the emperor's name?

"Passing three levels, I don't know which three levels are these three levels? Please tell Lao Zhou!"

The chief executive clapped his hands cheerfully, and out of the gate of the Prince's Mansion, ten young people dressed as senior servants walked out, all of them were around 30 or [-] years old!

Manager Zhou took out a whistle stick wrapped in red silk from behind and handed it to Young Master Liu.

"Master Hou, the first level, Wubi!"

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Chapter 791 Do whatever you want

Liu Mingzhi took the whistle from Manager Zhou and removed the silk cloth from it.

Although he didn't know the skills of the ten big inner guards, he also understood that passing three levels was just a so-called seal head, and neither he nor the other party could make things too difficult for each other.

Tucking the hem of the unicorn robe on the belt, Liu Mingzhi held the whistle stick and took a stance, looked at the ten masters on the opposite side and nodded: "Everyone, I've offended you!"

Manager Zhou turned his head slightly to the ten guards: "Ask Master Hou for some boxing skills!"

The ten inner guards nodded slightly and immediately surrounded Young Master Liu.

Young Master Liu cautiously looked at the ten Ouchi guards who had opened up their positions, holding the whistle stick tightly in his right hand, and with his left hand, he grabbed a handful of silver tickets from the cloth pocket on his belt and waved them at the ten Ouchi guards. wave.

The ten guards looked at the 2000 taels of silver bills in Young Master Liu's hands and looked at each other.

One of the commanders winked at the other nine guards: "Go!"

The ten Ouchi guards immediately opened up and attacked Young Master Liu with their fists and kicks.

Young Master Liu was slightly stunned and immediately used the whistle stick to protect the position of his chest. He never thought that the ten guards would make a move as soon as they said they would!

However, something happened that Young Master Liu did not expect.

The fists of the ten Ouchi guards flew upside down when they were about half a foot away from their body.

Then fell to the ground and rolled twice, and stood up with a slightly pale face.

First Young Master Liu looked around blankly at the equally astonished onlookers, wondering what the hell was going on.

You fell down before this young master made a move?

Is this young master's magical power greatly increased, or are you a little too vulnerable?

Under the leadership of the commander, the nine guards arranged in order one by one and punched Young Master Liu: "Master Hou is good at work, I am ashamed to wait for my brother!"

"Accept...Accept!"

The commander of the guards cheerfully walked up to First Young Master Liu and took out two 50 taels of silver notes from Young Young Master Liu's hand and stuffed them into his arms: "Brother, please enjoy the joy of Lord Hou!"

The remaining nine guards also consciously took two silver notes from First Young Master Liu's left hand, and all said happy wedding.

The corner of Liu Mingzhi's mouth twitched as he looked at the empty left hand, no wonder Boss Ma was able to fight against so many masters without getting hurt.

It turns out that money can really do whatever it wants.

The head manager also didn't expect such a dramatic result, he slapped his forehead and looked dumbfounded, took out two bank notes from Young Master Liu's cloth pocket and put them away.

"Master Hou has invincible courage, pass the first level!"

Young Master Liu was stiffly surrounded by a group of eunuchs and stopped at the archway of the prince's first entrance.

Yan Rong and two other female officials stood behind eight palace maids waiting in front of the arch and looked at First Young Master Liu with a faint smile.

Among the three female officials, Yan Rong's dress was the most festive, no different from a married bride.

Seeing Young Master Liu, Yan Rong, who was surrounded by people, blinked at Young Master Liu a few times, Young Master Liu also nodded slightly in response.

"Master Hou, sisters Xiaguan, this is Wenguan. Master Hou must compose a poem that satisfies the three of us and the three doctors of the Imperial Academy behind the arch!"

"Writing... writing poems?"

"That's right, this is the queen's will. As the head of the Jiangnan Mansion, Xie Yuan is naturally talented in literature. The princess's wishful husband must at least have both civil and military skills. After passing the Wu Pass, he will naturally go to the Wen Pass!"

Young Master Liu felt helpless. Apart from writing poems, didn't the ancients have other pursuits?

Poetry writing is still at the level of two knives, and now I can only copy one poem, but which one is better?

"Sisters, are there any rules?"

"You can do whatever you want. Poems about expressing affection, lovesickness, and chanting things are all fine. Only top-grade poems can pass the test!"

"You still have to have top-quality poetry?"

"Of course, Master Hou, you only have one stick of incense time. If you exceed one stick of incense, the auspicious time may be over. As the first name, Jie Yuan's poems should not be difficult for Master Hou!"

"You are satisfied with the top-grade poems that the three Guozijian doctors are satisfied with?"

Yan Rong winked playfully at Young Master Liu: "Master Hou, the Xiaguan sisters are easy to deal with, but it's hard to talk about the three doctors of the Imperial College, you have to use all your skills to compose poems, After all, the three doctors represent the highest status of the literati in the capital, so it will be difficult to satisfy them, Lord Hou must work hard!"

Liu Mingzhi scratched his head and started pacing, his eyes suddenly lit up, he really remembered a good poem, although the reviews were mixed, most of them were very praiseworthy.

"This Marquis has it!"