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

The sedan chair circled Yong'an City three full times, and now everyone in the city knew about the marriage. The Prime Minister's Mansion arranged in advance for the servants to mingle with the crowd and follow the procession of welcoming the bride.

If you meet those who are ignorant and dare to mention anything bad on this special day, you will scatter the candy cubes and silver melon seeds that you have prepared in advance, and then shout auspicious words.

After a while of looting, the conversation among these people had already turned to the prime minister's generosity, and those unpleasant words were dropped.

After struggling for a long time, Wen Yidi was knocked upside down in the sedan chair. Perhaps because he had been bent over for too long, he felt that his stomach was filled with sour water. He wanted to vomit but couldn't.

Just when he thought he couldn't hold on any longer, the sedan suddenly stopped. I just heard someone shouting outside:

"The groom is shooting an arrow!"

When the people who were watching the excitement heard the word "groom official" and looked at Xu Shihuan, who was riding a horse and dressed in men's clothing, they suddenly started to chatter.

Xu Shihuan knew in his heart that these people just thought it was strange and had no malicious intent. With a smile on her face, she waved to the people around her, telling them to be quiet for a while.

After the surroundings were quiet, she opened the bow in her hand. Before anyone could react, she heard three whooshing sounds, and all three arrows were shot out.

The first arrow shot toward the sky, the second arrow shot toward the ground, and the last arrow shot steadily on the sedan door! The onlookers only knew that Xu Shihuan was outstanding in knowledge, but they did not expect that her skills were also extraordinary.

The arrow that was shot on the sedan door was already deeply embedded. Even ordinary people can tell at a glance that Xu Shihuan is different from those groom officials who go through the motions. He has some real skills in him.

Taking advantage of everyone's surprise, Xu Shihuan jumped off the horse and walked step by step to the sedan chair. According to Xipo's words, Xu Shihuan should have kicked the sedan door hard at this moment.

After she kicked the sedan door, Wen Yidi also kicked it from the inside out. Whoever kicks harder and louder will be able to make the final decision in the family from now on.

After seeing what Xu Shihuan had done just now, the onlookers were not worried at all about kicking the sedan door. A few good people actually shouted:

"Master Xu! You have to kick harder later! We must not let Master Wen overtake you!"

When Xu Shihuan was young, he saw several wedding scenes. Every time it was time to kick the sedan door, the groom would exert all his strength, as if he was going to kick the sedan door open.

After the groom finishes kicking the sedan, the bride sitting in the sedan will also be kicked from the inside. However, compared to the groom who exerts all his strength, the bride is often much more restrained and only gives a symbolic kick.

Xu Shihuan clearly remembered that one time the bride kicked the sedan door with too much force, and she was almost on par with the groom. The groom's face, which was originally smiling, suddenly changed its expression. The people watching the excitement immediately muttered:

"Whose daughter is this? How could she be raised like this? A man marries a wife to have children and take care of the house. Why does this woman still want to climb over the man?"

Hearing these people criticizing the bride, young Xu Shihuan felt indescribably uncomfortable. Isn't it said that whoever kicks the sedan door loudly will be the master of the house? Why did everyone agree that the one who kicked loudly should be the man?

Just like at this moment, Xu Shihuan was standing in front of the sedan door, and the people watching started talking, as if they had already acquiesced that she would be the one who kicked louder, while Wen Yidi, who was sitting in the sedan, was just showing off. Just a thought.

"Boom!"

Xu Shihuan raised his foot and kicked the sedan door gently. Seeing her like this, the people around her immediately started talking:

"What do you mean? Why is Lord Xu so perfunctory? Are you not afraid of being snatched away by Lord Wen?"

"You don't understand, don't you? Although Master Xu is capable of literary and military skills, she is still a little girl at heart and wants to have a man to rely on. Just wait, Master Wen will kick the sedan door into the sky soon. ring!"

Along with the discussion, a muffled sound finally came from the sedan door. The voice was really too soft. If Xi Po hadn't shouted her congratulations at the top of her lungs, the onlookers would almost suspect that it was their own auditory hallucinations.

"Ouch! I haven't seen anything like this for many years. Even before they entered the door, the couple knew how to give in to each other. It's so good. Mr. Xu, it seems that I will have to trouble you to make the decision in this family in the future. Mr. Wen is just waiting to enjoy the blessing!"

"The auspicious time has come, get off the sedan chair!"

The sound of getting off the sedan attracted everyone's attention. They had been waiting for so long today just to see what the man Feng Guanxia looked like. I saw Po Xi and the maid opening the sedan door and helping Wen Yidi get out of the sedan, one on the left and the other on the right.

Seeing Wen Yidi get off the sedan, Xu Shihuan was extremely happy that he was still wearing a red hijab on his head. Otherwise, under the burning gazes of the people around him, Wen Yidi's face would probably be as red as his wedding clothes.

"This wedding dress actually looks good on a man."

"Master Wen is already good-looking, so he will look good in anything he wears. If you don't believe it, ask your family member to try on a wedding dress? He probably won't even be able to fit into it!"

The people's discussions reached Wen Yidi's ears intermittently. He felt that his cheeks were getting hot and he was walking faster, wanting to quickly enter the Prime Minister's Mansion to avoid the crowd.

"Master Wen, please slow down, we have to step on the brazier soon!"

Seeing the brazier, Xu Shihuan's heart became anxious again. She knew that Wen Yidi was probably not feeling well along the way. With the heavy phoenix crown on his head and the red hijab blocking most of his sight, it would not be easy for him to step into the brazier.

Xu Shihuan winked at the attendant beside him, who hurried over and lowered the charcoal fire in the brazier. Seeing Wen Yidi step forward steadily, Xu Shihuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A long piece of red silk was handed into the hands of Xu Shihuan and Wen Yidi. The two held the red silk and entered the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion together.

I thought that entering the prime minister's house would make it easier. But Xu Shihuan didn't expect that so many people would come to the Prime Minister's Mansion, which seemed to be more lively than the street.

When Mr. Deng saw the two newcomers arriving, he couldn't help but whisper to the lady next to him:

"Did you see it? This daughter is marrying a son-in-law. She looks so majestic and respectable. Wanyu is already so old. If it doesn't work out, she can marry one back by then!"

Mrs. Deng rolled her eyes and said angrily:

"It's still daylight. Isn't it too early for you to dream now? Besides, we have a son in our family who will be able to marry a daughter-in-law when the time comes. Do you insist that your daughter marry a son-in-law? Do you think the house is not lively enough?"