On the wedding night, the villain husband cried and his eyes turned red

This topic is destined to end in vain. Regarding the truth of that year, further investigation is needed. No one dares to draw a conclusion easily before figuring out the whole story.

What surprised Wen Yidi was that since he learned about his life experience, Guan Shanyue's attitude towards him became so good and scary that he found it difficult to resist. If it weren't for the fear of bad influence, Guan Shanyue would even want him to move into the Prime Minister's Mansion now and make a clean break with the Wen family.

"Don't worry, my mother has this old habit. She wants to compete with the eldest princess about everything. One day, if you are really recognized by the eldest princess, don't forget to praise my mother more in front of the eldest princess, so that you can The eldest princess is jealous."

After hearing this, Wen Yidi breathed a sigh of relief. Until now, he couldn't believe that everything that happened to him was true. When he came out of Wen's house, he felt that he had messed up everything.

With the last glimmer of hope, he came to the Prime Minister's Mansion with a shy face, hoping to ask for forgiveness from Xu's parents. But what he didn't expect was that Prime Minister Xu and Mrs. Xu not only didn't blame him, but also told him many things about that year.

Regarding Xu Shihuan's words about marrying him, Wen Yidi only thought that she was comforting herself. He thought that if it didn't work this time, he would quickly return to Hezhou and stay there for another two years. By then, His Highness the Crown Prince would still be alive, and whatever he did next should be much smoother.

In this way, Xu Shihuan entered the palace when no one had any hope in Xu Shihuan's words.

"The humble minister Xu Shihuan pays homage to the Emperor. Long live the Emperor. Long live the Emperor."

Xu Shihuan saluted in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, and when he heard the word "flat body", he stood up without hesitation. She waited quietly, with no trace of anxiety on her face. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the emperor finally spoke:

"You girl, you're so calm."

Seeing that Xu Shihuan still had a smile on his face, the emperor suddenly became interested in teasing and said calmly:

"When I announced your entry into the palace, I originally had a happy event to say. Unfortunately, something went wrong and the happy event has not yet been decided."

Hearing this, Xu Shihuan also understood the emperor's intention. She pretended to be trapped and asked deliberately:

"I wonder what the happy event is? I'm really curious."

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

The emperor laughed a few times and carefully observed Xu Shihuan's reaction. Seeing her confused look, she spoke:

"I am planning to grant a marriage to Aiqing. How about letting the royal merchant Wen Yidi marry into your family?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Shihuan understood that what happened a few days ago was done intentionally by the emperor. Since the emperor has promised the eldest princess, he will definitely not give up on the marriage. However, judging from the emperor's current intention, he wants to use this marriage to give the Xu family and the Wen family a good beating.

Thinking of this, Xu Shihuan smiled even more on his face and said softly:

"As long as your Majesty is happy, I naturally have no objections."

"Oh? Is this what Aiqing thinks in your heart? I thought you would think that Wen Yidi is from a merchant family and has a humble status, so you are unwilling to agree to this marriage."

Xu Shihuan was actually extremely unhappy. The emperor obviously regarded this marriage as a joke, and reminded her both inside and outside of his words:

I know you don't want to, but I have decided on this marriage.

Xu Shihuan, Xu Shihuan frowned slightly, pretended to be embarrassed, and spoke cautiously:

"The decision made by the emperor is naturally well thought out. If I don't agree, I will become a ungrateful person."

The emperor didn't care whether she had something to say, but instead asked with a smile:

"Since Aiqing is willing, I will give you this marriage. In addition, I also allow you to make a request. This Wen Yidi is a merchant. If you don't want to wrong yourself on the day of your wedding, I can agree to it. According to ordinary people's rules, Get married according to the rules.”

Hearing this, Xu Shihuan smiled disdainfully. The emperor had gone around in such a long way, but it turned out that he just came up with this way to lose face of the Xu family in front of everyone. Thinking of this, Xu Shihuan finally had the courage to speak:

"Your Majesty, I don't care whether there is a big sedan chair with eight carriages and a phoenix crown and a harem on the day of the wedding. I have something else to ask for, and I hope your Majesty will grant it."

As he spoke, Xu Shihuan knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Her words were not what the emperor expected. Therefore, the emperor was surprised for a moment, with a playful expression on his face. After a while, he said leisurely:

"If you have anything to do with me, dear, just tell me directly. There is no need to kneel down."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Shihuan stood up. Compared with his submissive appearance just now, he looked like a completely different person:

"Back to the emperor, my wish is not difficult to say. I just want to wear a robe and marry Wen Yidi in person like a man."

"what?"

The surprise in the emperor's eyes could no longer be hidden. He originally thought that the daughter of Xu Xiang's family had changed her temper after becoming an official and became as boring as those ministers. But she didn't expect that she was still the same as when she was a child, remembering things one by one, and her brain was different from others.

Xu Shihuan thought that the emperor did not understand her words, so he slowed down his tone and said loudly and firmly:

"Back to the emperor, what I want to say is that I want to be like a man, wearing a red round-collar robe, official boots, riding a tall horse, and marry Wen Yidi home!"

"You are dressed like this, what are Wen Yidi wearing?"

The emperor didn't care about the difference between the emperor and his ministers. He asked the doubts in his heart directly as if he were chatting casually on weekdays. Xu Shihuan showed no fear at all and said as if chatting with an elder:

"It depends on what you mean. If you think it's too ridiculous, just let him wear men's clothes as usual. If you think like me and want to see what this man Fengxia looks like wearing a crown, then Just let him wear women's clothes."

Xu Shihuan was afraid that the emperor would disagree, so he quickly added:

"To be honest, when I just came back from Hezhou, my mother had the idea of ​​getting me married. The wedding dresses in the house were all ready-made, and there was also a beautiful pearl cloud shoulder. It just so happened that Wen Yidi and I Their heights are also similar..."

Hearing Pearl Yunjian, the emperor quickly asked:

"The kind of pearl cloud shoulder that Zhu Bajie wore?"

Xu Shihuan suppressed his smile, nodded and said:

"Back to the emperor, that's right. My mother has been obsessed with pearl cloud shoulders since she was a child, and what she did is exactly the same as what is described in the book."

"In that case, let's do as you say. We can't let this pearl cloud shoulder go to waste!"

As soon as these words came out, the marriage between Xu Shihuan and Wen Yidi was decided.