Marry a powerful minister and remain a widow?I’m done with the book-wearing female role!

The back streets were tight and the queue to welcome the bride was stuck in place.

Mo Qianyu ordered his men to present wedding cakes, and distributed wedding money to those who blocked the way, and then sent them away.

The boy from the Mo Mansion wiped his sweat and said, "Sir, there are many bad habits in the capital, but in the north there are not so many particularities."

The Mo family has guarded the border for generations. After returning to the capital for a while, the young man still couldn't adapt.

The wedding team openly asked for money and things. On the big day, Mo Qianyu not only couldn't get angry, but also had to greet her with a smile.

"These people are sure that we won't see bloodshed, and we don't want to miss the right moment!"

The boy didn't complain, so Mo Qianyu counted the time and solemnly said: "Let's go!"

Last night, he went to Xie's house as a guest and was thrown out by Xie Zhao's men. Mo Qianyu repeatedly pancaked and punched him all night, but in the end he couldn't calm down.

We had a wedding reception this morning, and there were a lot of complications.

No one knew about his inner anxiety. Mo Qianyu was always in a wandering state, worrying about the flowers and candles in the bridal chamber.

If he hadn't eavesdropped on Jiang Yuzhu's lecture last night, Mo Qianyu would have known nothing, and his parents wouldn't have sent anyone here at all. They looked down upon him too highly!

Mo Qianyu had a little tangle in his heart. He was thinking about how to act experienced and not want Shen Zhilan to notice that he was a young boy.

If she is timid in showing off the flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, she will be laughed at by Shen Zhilan for the rest of her life, and her face will be lost.

The sedan chair went around the main street, and the funeral procession had disappeared without a trace.

The happy team was beating and banging, and Xi Niang followed the sedan with a smile on her face and kept saying auspicious words.

Xie's guest house.

When the maid was sorting it out, she found a dowry on the dressing table and hurriedly reported it to Mrs. Shen: "Old madam, my cousin forgot something important in the boudoir!"

The dowry engraved with mandarin ducks is Shen Zhilan's dowry. Inside there is a white handkerchief, which represents the woman's virtue and is an indispensable thing on the wedding night.

Today, there was a banquet meeting between Xie Mansion and the Protector General Mansion. Shen was busy welcoming and sending people off. After learning about it, she complained: "Zhilan is also confused. How could she forget such an important thing?"

Before worshiping, the dowry must be sent to Mo's house.

Time was running out, and Mrs. Shen had to stay in the house to take charge, so she had to quietly tell Nanny Shen: "You secretly give the things to Yuzhu and find an opportunity to stuff them into the sedan chair."

Shen couldn't trust it if handed over to outsiders.

Nanny Shen immediately set out to find Jiang Yuzhu and whispered a few words in a low voice: "We need to keep things secret, so I can only trouble you."

The dowry must be brought into the house together with the new bride. Although the Mo family is not a picky family, there must be certain rules.

After Jiang Yuzhu learned about it, she said with a smile: "Mother Shen, thank you for your quick action. I will wait until the sedan chair stops to deliver the wedding cake. I will act according to the situation."

"You stay and watch the ceremony, and then go back and report to your mother when the things are delivered to you."

At this moment, the sedan chair just happened to leave the alley, and Jiang Yuzhu and the maid hurried to follow.

Grandma Shen stayed where she was, feeling warm in her heart.

It was obviously Shen Zhilan's fault, but even Shen couldn't help but complain a few words. After Jiang Yuzhu learned about it, she calmed down the mood of a servant, Nanny Shen.

It is a blessing for the servants to have a mistress like Jiang Yuzhu in the Xie Mansion.

The morning light is faint, and the sun is rising.

On the main street in front of the General Protector's Mansion, carriages lined up from the street to the end of the street in an orderly manner.

The bright red carpet has already been laid out, with countless petals scattered on it.

"Congratulations!"

"General Mo is so proud of his success!"

The Mo family keeps a low profile, and wedding invitations are only distributed to people they know well. Guests without wedding invitations cannot enter the Mo residence, so they gather around the front door to watch the ceremony.

Mo Qianyu dismounted quickly, clasped his fists at everyone and said, "Everyone, Mo's house did not entertain us well, I still hope Haihan."

Taking advantage of the break in distributing wedding cakes, Jiang Yuzhu lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and said, "Cousin, please put your things away."

Jiang Yuzhu gave a few instructions and handed the dowry to the bride.

At the moment of handover, Wei Jing trembled, quickly regained her composure, and nodded with her head covered.

Wei Jing was similar in stature to Shen Zhilan, and she hid it so well that even Shen Zhilan's personal maid, Xia'er, didn't notice it.

As long as you worship with Mo Qianyu, the Mo family will recognize you even if you don't recognize them!

In order to replace Shen Zhilan this time, Wei Jing spent a lot of money to ensure that no news was leaked in advance. If the Queen Mother blamed it, the Mo family would be the one to resist.

Wei Jing behaved leisurely, which aroused Jiang Yuzhu's suspicion.

Jiang Yuzhu did not leave, but sneered and said: "Shen Zhilan, you can't believe that you and I competed for Yuan He, but ultimately lost."

Wei Jing said nothing and snorted coldly in her heart: Jiang Yuzhu won against Shen Zhilan, what's so proud about it? The days of crying are still to come.

After a brief pause, Jiang Yuzhu lowered the sedan curtain, thinking of the red and white scene, and a flash of understanding flashed across her eyes.

The bride in the sedan chair is not Shen Zhilan!

Unintentionally discovering the truth, Jiang Yuzhu suppressed her fear and asked: "Hong Jin, who else is getting married in the inner city today?"

"My servant just inquired that Wei Jing is married to Feng Qing."

The Wei family was dissatisfied with the marriage granted by the Queen Mother and did not have the courage to resist the decree, so they hastily arranged a marriage with the Feng family, and they had already paid homage to the couple.

Hong Jin had a keen intuition and had a premonition that something had happened.

Jiang Yuzhu didn't hide it either: "I suspect that the person sitting in the sedan chair is Wei Jing."

Wei Jing didn't want to marry the scumbag Feng Qing, so she pretended to be her.

If Shen Zhilan hadn't been careless and forgotten the important dowry, she would have complied with Wei Jing's plan.

It's too late now, how to stop the worship?

Jiang Yuzhu looked at the silly Mo Qianyu, and finally set her sights on Mo Yan: "Yan'er, come here!"

In order to prevent Wei Jing from having any other tricks, we need to replace him without anyone noticing.

At this moment, I can only make a long story short.

"Go and inform your uncle and aunt to get a rooster to worship the bride. Just say that you got the guidance from the eminent monk of Huguo Temple..."

Mo Yan winked and said clearly: "Sister Yuzhu, do we want to give Shen Zhilan a show of strength?"

Mo Yan was very moved, but the Mo family had always acted openly and aboveboard, and her parents might not agree.

Jiang Yuzhu slightly raised the corners of her lips and said, "Silly girl, I can't explain it at the moment, but I'm sure the bride was swapped, not Shen Zhilan."

Shen Zhilan's hands had developed a thin layer of calluses due to learning skills from Liu Jin. The person in the sedan chair was obviously a lady whose fingers were not wet with spring water, and her skin was soft and white.

Jiang Yuzhu said those words as a test. If the bride was Shen Zhilan, she would definitely respond.

Mo Yan obeyed Jiang Yuzhu's words and realized the seriousness of the problem. She hurriedly ran to the house and said as she ran: "Sister Yuzhu, I'm going to inform my parents. Don't count on my elder brother. He is just like a big fool!"

In front of the house, there was the sound of firecrackers.

Wei Jing was helped out of the sedan chair by Xiniang.

Mo Mansion opened the main entrance, and instead of a brazier, there was a fire jar at the door.

"The bride stepped over the fire vat, glowing brightly!"

The fire jar is half a man tall and lies in the middle of the road.

At this time, everyone watching the excitement was dumbfounded.

I heard that the Mo family was not satisfied with this marriage. Look, the bride was beaten in various ways before she even entered the house!

Xia'er's face turned dark and she scolded: "General Mo, what do you mean by Mo Mansion?"

If one of them just obeys, the Mo family will get a taste of the benefits, and they may not know how to bully others in the future.

Xia'er was determined not to compromise, which made Wei Jing anxious.

Wei Jing's purpose is to worship her. No matter what the Mo family has planned, as long as she becomes the Mo family's daughter-in-law and has the support of her mother's family, she doesn't have to look at Mo Qianyu's face at all.

Wei Jing only wants her status and doesn't care about the process.

The bride stepped over the brazier, but she insisted on going around it!

Wei Jing made up her mind and took two steps forward, when another plump woman ran out of the house.

The mother-in-law held up the rooster with its claws and roughly stuffed it into the bride's hand: "Miss Shen, I feel sorry for you. My wife asked a senior monk from the Huguo Temple to have her fortune told. Your zodiac sign is most consistent with that of the rooster. The rooster takes the place of my family. The young master pays homage to the church."