Datang: God-level son-in-law, salted fish will become stronger

But Qin Mu also suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was inexplicably heavy, and there was an extra responsibility.

For a moment.

The welcoming team finally passed the Suzaku Gate and entered the long Chengtianmen Street.

Both sides of the street were full of little eunuchs and little palace maids. On the day of royal rejoicing, the rules should be relaxed after all, and everything should be lively.

Moreover, Chang'an has not been so festively lively for a long time.

"The son-in-law is here to pick up the princess, the big guy wants money soon."

"Hahaha, the son-in-law is really handsome, with a dignified appearance, which is a perfect match for our princess."

"I wish the son-in-law a happy wedding and everything goes well."

The mouths of the little eunuchs and maids around were as sweet as honey.

Qin Mu was full of joy when he heard this, and the happy package is naturally indispensable.

Qin Mu made a lot of money from pitting Wang's small salt money. Today, he prepared a wedding bag with two carriages, just to make the big guys happy to grab it.

On a festive day, it is necessary to have a lively scene.

"Hahaha, when I get married, I will be as grand and generous as Brother Mu. Look how happy the big guy is when he gets the money."

Cheng Chumo was dressed in brocade clothes, looking at the people around who were grabbing the wedding bag, he was also very happy.

"You, forget it." Chang Sun Chong directly poured cold water on him, "Cousin's money is all earned by his own strength, you will make money?"

"Just your little monthly money, I'm afraid you won't be able to spend twenty lifetimes enough to send happy money to the big guy."

Everyone laughed.

"Tsk---!" Cheng Chumo frowned, "Brother, why are you saying such frustrating words, I am also a general of a thousand bulls, and my salary for that year was quite a lot."

Chang Sunchong smiled contemptuously, "The salary is quite a lot, have you received it? Didn't your father take it all away? The money is probably reserved for you to marry a wife."

Just as several people were talking, the wedding party had already passed Chengtianmen Street and arrived in front of Liangyi Hall.

All civil and military officials looked at Qin Mu who had come, and congratulated each other with smiles on their faces.

Qin Mu and the others got off their horses.

The vocal music was played, and the officials of the Ministry of Rites welcomed Qin Mu into the hall.

In the hall, Li Er and Empress Changsun sat in the first place, and there was an incense table in front of them. Qin Mu stepped forward and bowed eight times to Li Er and Empress Changsun.

Li Er's face was full of red, and he looked into Qin Mu's eyes, full of joy.

Empress Changsun's eyes were moist, and there was a bit of reluctance in her eyes. Although Xiangcheng was not her own, she regarded it as her own.

After the salute, Li Er slowly got up, "Qin Mu, I have handed over my most beloved daughter to you, and Xiangcheng is the jewel in the hands of me and the queen. After you two get married, your son If you dare to treat her badly, I will never forgive you lightly."

Empress Changsun pulled Li Er and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, on a day of great joy, why are you saying this? Qin Mu is a sensible child, and he is very sensible. How could he bully Xiangcheng?"

"It's just that Xiangcheng should not play the princess' temper."

Qin Mu stepped forward and saluted, "Your Majesty, don't worry, Empress Dowager, although Qin Mu is not talented, he is still an indomitable man. If Xiangcheng marries me, I will definitely not let her down."

Chapter 112: Robbing the Bride

Hearing Qin Mu's words, Li Er showed joy, "My boy, I did not misunderstand you, you are responsible, go ahead and don't make Xiangcheng wait."

Afterwards, under the leadership of the ceremonial officer, Qin Mu and his party headed towards the Princess Courtyard and Fengyang Hall.

Fengyang Palace.

Decorated with lanterns and festoons, window grilles with happy words, it is very lively.

The princes Li Chengqian, Li Ke, and Li Tai led a group of eunuchs and maids to surround Fengyang Hall.

Fatty Li Tai opened the door and looked out. Seeing Qin Mu and his party, he hurriedly closed the courtyard door, "Quick, the groom is here, please close the gate quickly."

"Hey..." Li Chengqian smirked at the side, "I heard from my father that brother-in-law Qin Mu has made a lot of money recently, and today we must make brother-in-law bleed."

"You guys, hurry up and hold the gate with me." Among the several princes, Li Ke, the most powerful, led several guards to hold the gate in a hurry.

Cheng Chumo saw Li Tai retreating into the door from a distance, and rushed over with someone, but it was still a step too late.

Boom!Boom!boom...

Cheng Chumo knocked on the door vigorously, "The son-in-law is here to pick up the bride, open the door quickly, don't miss the auspicious time."

"If you want to pick up a bride, it's fine. First, throw in the wedding money for us. If there is less money, I won't accept it."

"That's right, brother-in-law Qin Mu, we know that you've earned a lot of money recently, and this happy money must not be less, otherwise none of us would let you take elder sister away so easily."

"Come on, let us be baptized by Xiqian."

The voices of Li Chengqian and others came from inside.

Cheng Chumo looked back at Changsun Chong, Qin Huaiyu, and Yuchi Baolin, and smiled wickedly, then shouted: "Then you have to take care of it, there are a lot of happy packages, so don't get smashed."

Immediately afterwards, a voice came from inside, "It's a joke, who cares..."

The words in it are not finished yet.

Shua, Shua, Shua---!

Countless wedding packages wrapped in broken silver flew in from outside the wall, dense like drizzle.

"My mother, whoever threw it killed me."

"This... This is too much, big guy hurry up and grab it."

"What are you doing! Block the door!"

Looking at the happy bags flying all over the sky, the courtyard was in chaos for a moment.

The four of Cheng Chumo turned over to the courtyard in a few leaps, and opened the door among the chaotic crowd.

"Hey... so many happy bags, so many happy bags..." Li Tai, the little fat man, held the happy bags he picked up in his arms and smiled smirkingly.

The palace has not been this lively for a long time.

Li Ke led a group of guards to race against Cheng Chumo and the others, and rushed into the hall, "Quickly, block the door of the hall, and don't let them rush in so easily."

By the time Cheng Chumo and the others rushed over, Xiangcheng's boudoir was already closed.

Boom!Boom...

Cheng Chumo knocked on the door lightly, "My son-in-law is here, the people inside quickly open the door."

"It's okay to open the door. Have you brought your poems?" The maid Ling'er's voice came from inside, "If there are no poems, I won't let you in."

"Haha..." Cheng Chumo laughed loudly, "I think it's something, a makeup poem, it's easy to talk about."

Tang poetry is something that has been immersed in the bones and blood of Tang people. On any festive day, it is indispensable to compose a few poems. When welcoming relatives, poems may be late, but they must not be absent.

When welcoming relatives, the combination of makeup reminders and Tang poems became makeup reminder poems.

When the groom arrives at the bride's home to greet the bride, he will compose makeup poems to urge the bride to dress up as soon as possible.

Cheng Chumo hurriedly turned around and pulled Qin Mu over, "Brother Mu, we can't help you at this time, and you still have to come up with this reminder poem yourself."

Several people are well aware of Qin Mu's ability to compose poems, and he can do it himself without the need of others.

"My son-in-law, here's a song."

"My son-in-law, here's a song."

......

The surrounding guards, eunuchs, and maids all surrounded and booed, and it was very lively for a while.

With a smile on his face, Qin Mu strolled forward and said with a smile, "Okay, then Qin Mu will show his shame."

"Where is Qiu Shen good, Qiu Shen married his wife's family.

Candles in two rows of cages, flowers in a tree fan.

Bin Biden Huaxi, personally welcome the barrier car.

The make-up poem is over, and the stars are gradually tilting. "

Without hesitation, Qin Mu casually prostituted a poem by the great poet Bai Juyi, [Twenty Poems of He Chun Shen - Part [-]].

However, Qin Mu changed Chun Shen to Qiu Shen in order to suit the situation.

Xiangcheng in the boudoir also shed tears of reluctance when listening to this poem.

When the people around heard it, they were taken aback for a moment, and then burst into applause. They didn't expect Qin Mu's poem to come so fast.

"Good poems, Brother Mu's literary talent has not diminished at all, this reminder poem is full of flavor."

"No, my son-in-law must be a makeup reminder poem prepared in advance, so let's ask my son-in-law to come up with another poem."

"That's right, the eldest brother-in-law must have played tricks, and one more song will count."

Several princes around followed suit.

Although Li Chengqian also participated in it, he looked at Qin Mu's eyes with some gratitude.

Now he can run freely on the ground like the other princes, and his foot disease can be healed so quickly, all thanks to Qin Mu.

"Oh, you guys are wrong." Cheng Chumo hastily stopped him, "Don't bully us, Brother Mu, it's easy to talk."

"We have already written a poem for this, and you should open the door."

Cheng Chumo anxiously reasoned with everyone, but this is not the time to reason.

"No, today I have to ask my eldest brother-in-law to compose another poem, so that we can let him pick up my elder sister, otherwise we will not comply."

The little fat man Li Tai gave the happy bag in his arms to the eunuch beside him, he stood in front of the door with his hips akimbo and his belly shy.

"Hehe..." Qin Mu smiled and walked to Cheng Chumo's side, "It's okay, it's just another song, what's so difficult about it?"

Qin Mu stretched his legs, walked to the door, and said loudly.

"I don't know what night it is, so I urge the balcony to get closer to the mirror platform;

Who said that if a hibiscus is planted in water, a branch will bloom in a bronze mirror. "

Immediately afterwards, another makeup reminder poem by the great poet Jia Dao was in vain.

Qin Mu sang another song, and the princes blocking the door and the maids in the boudoir lost their temper.

Cheng Chumo and the others saw the right moment, and rushed forward with Changsun Chong and the others.

boom!

The door was knocked open by several people.

"Snatch the bride!"

Those who blocked the way and those who rushed into the house suddenly became a mess again.

Cheng Chumo and the others forced a bloody path and sent Qin Mu to Xiangcheng's boudoir bed.

Xiangcheng was wearing a red wedding gown embroidered with fire phoenix and covered with a big red hijab. Feeling Qin Mu standing beside him, his face became more rosy and his heart beat faster.

"Xiangcheng, let's go."

Qin Mu said softly, picked up Xiangcheng, picked it up and walked out.

Under the red hijab, Xiangcheng's small face was like a ripe apple, which was buried in Qin Mu's chest.

Chapter 113 The wedding night

Along the way, Qin Mu carried Xiangcheng out of the Fengyang Hall, and came to the place outside where the red phoenix sedan chair was parked.

"Husband..." Xiangcheng squeezed out two words shyly.

"Hey, let's go home." Qin Mu carried Xiangcheng into the sedan chair, and the wedding party set off immediately.

When passing the Liangyi Hall.

Li Erzheng led all the civil and military officials, watching the procession slowly heading out of the palace in front of Liangyi Hall.

After a while, they will also go to the Qin Mansion to have a banquet.

"Your Majesty, Xiangcheng is married..."

Empress Changsun looked at the red sedan chair that was drifting away, her eyes were full of reluctance, and tears rolled in her eyes.