Reborn on the day of marriage! After the marriage exchange, the elder sister went crazy

Hearing the word "servant", the corner of Xu Jingchen's mouth twitched.

He looked up at Qingjiang Tower.

Qingjiang Tower is built two feet higher than Cao's Restaurant.

People below cannot see who is standing on the rooftop.

But Xu Jingchen believed it.

I saw everything that happened just now.

Xu Jingchen looked towards the direction of Cao's Restaurant again.

Then he walked to Lu Bozhou and asked, "Master Lu, what should we do now?"

Lu Bozhou looked at Xu Jingchen deeply.

Xu Jingchen beat the son of Prince Guangping whenever he wanted and did not take Prince Guangping seriously at all.

This is enough to prove that there would be no problem if Xu Jingchen beat Yongxing's eldest son.

Such a person actually came to his house to help him make offerings?

Lu Bozhou thought about everything that had happened since the palace examination and the emperor's attitude towards him.

A strange thought came to my mind: Is there really something wrong with my identity?

Lu Bozhou concealed his emotions and said, "He recognized the wrong person. Let's go."

Xu Jingchen moved the whisk from the crook of his left arm to his right hand, "Okay."

The group turned around and walked forward.

The eldest son of Yongxing was left behind, yelling, "Zhou Jin, just wait. I will find the censor to report you to death tomorrow morning."

Zhou Jin and Wang Zhenyan looked at each other but said nothing.

He is the eldest son of Prince Guangping.

Qing Yangzi beat him like this, then turned around and walked away as if nothing had happened.

Lu Bozhou didn't say a word, as if what happened just now had never happened.

The two followed behind in silence.

It was Wang Zhenyan who spoke up first to change the subject: "My younger brother is getting married at the end of the month, Brother Zhou, don't forget to give him a gift."

Zhou Jin spread his hands and said, "I'm very poor. Look at what's valuable on my body. Just cut it off."

"Write a poem to congratulate the bridegroom," Wang Zhenyan suggested. "My brother's name is in the title. If he can be remembered for eternity through this poem, it would be a perfect gift."

Wang Zhenyan added: "There is still half a month left, you can polish the poem. If this poem cannot be passed down through the ages, your gift will be insincere."

The higher Li Bai's status in the poetry world was, the more jealous Wang Lun was.

Zhou Jin pointed at Wang Zhenyan with his hand and walked forward with a smile, "Young swallows fly to the beautiful house. There is no one around, the shade of the tung tree turns to noon, and the evening is cool and fresh. Take a bath."

Wang Zhenyan followed behind, holding up the folding fan in his hand. "My hand played with the round white fan made of raw silk, and my hand seemed like jade. I gradually became sleepy and slept soundly alone."

Several prostitutes in gorgeous clothes passed by, raised their round fans, and said with surprise: "It's the third place winner."

"Who is pushing the embroidered door outside the curtain? It is in vain that people's dreams of the song of the Jade Terrace are broken." The prostitutes danced in response, singing Su Dongpo's "He Xinlang" and dancing gracefully in front of Zhou Jin.

"But it is the wind knocking on the bamboo."

Sing softly.

The round fan in her hand dances lightly, and her skin is as white as jade.

The pomegranate is half-open and the red scarf is wrinkled.

Who in the world doesn’t know Su?

Who in the world doesn’t love Su!

call out!

The sound of fireworks exploding was heard above the gate of the imperial palace.

Countless meteors rushed into the sky, exploding into a myriad of colors in the night sky.

Dongfeng night flowers and thousands of trees.

It blows down and the stars are like rain.

The wind blew up the tulle on the veil, and Li Jinglan's eyes reflected the fireworks in the sky, shining brightly.

Lu Bozhou chuckled and helped her adjust the veil on her veil.

Under the sky full of fireworks, Li Jinglan's name was called, "Jinglan."

Li Jinglan raised her head and looked at him.

"When you are old, gray-haired, sleepy, and dozing by the stove, take this book down and read it slowly." Lu Bozhou held Li Jinglan's hand tightly, "I want to be the book you read slowly."

The lantern in Li Jinglan's hand swayed gently, and the candle in the lantern burst into sparks.

"Where did you hear this?" Li Jinglan asked softly, with a slight tremor in her voice.

"Daddy wrote a love letter to mom." Lu Bozhou smiled deeply, "But if I wrote it, I would tell you that our hair is white as new, and our love is as old as ever. The ends of the earth may have their limits, but my longing for you is endless."

Li Jinglan looked at him.

He looked at Li Jinglan.

It seemed as if the other person was the only one left in their eyes.

Above the imperial city, the bright yellow canopy representing imperial power shook a few times.

All the people knelt down and saluted towards the imperial city.

"Long live my emperor."

The sound of mountains and seas was deafening.

Only then did they wake up the two people who were standing alone in the crowd.

The two men bowed down.

Xu Jingchen knelt behind the two men, remembered Xu Jinghuan's words, and chuckled.

It's really disgusting.

……

The Lu family did not go to the Ministry of Frontier Affairs to rest, but played until midnight and prepared to go home.

The Wang brothers decided to stay at Zhuangyuan Mansion for a few days.

Lu Bozhou then asked the students what they meant, "Do you want to go home together or continue your trip?"

He Tongsheng answered as a matter of course: "We want to continue watching..."

Before he could finish his words, the old scholar teleported in front of He Tongsheng holding a hemp rope.

An expression that said, "If you dare to say that again, I'll beat you up in the street."

He Tongsheng was so scared that he dared not speak, and stammered, "Of course, of course I'm going home to read."

The old scholar was satisfied and snorted, "Lu Xiuzhuan, these useless students who have devoted all my efforts should go back to study hard and prepare for the county and prefectural examinations next year."

"If you don't pass the imperial examination, how can you have the right to play? If you want to play, then go home and play, don't stay in the mansion and take up space!"

"Starting tomorrow, the homework will be doubled!"

The old scholar looked around and saw all the young students trembling with fear.

A bunch of rubbish!

The old scholar cursed in his heart.

The group returned home.

As soon as Li Jinglan got off the carriage, she saw the magpie waiting in the front yard.

The magpie bowed and said, "The servants in the house have gone out to enjoy the lanterns. My aunt was afraid that you wouldn't answer the door, so she asked me to come and watch the door, ready to open it at any time."

It turns out that my aunt is not as indifferent as she seems, she also cares about others.

Li Jinglan smiled and said, "Go back and tell Auntie that we are back."

Wang Zhenyan and Wang Yongqing came over and said, "If Auntie is still awake, can we go to the gate and kowtow to her?"

The two families are close friends, and as the younger generations, they should go and pay their respects.

Xi Que didn't expect anyone to want to see Aunt Zhao. He panicked for a moment and replied after a while: "Aunt Zhao doesn't want to see outsiders."

"Just kowtow outside the courtyard." Wang Zhenyan insisted.

The magpie looked at Li Jinglan for help.

Li Jinglan thought for a moment and said, "You lead them there."

Seeing that the Wang brothers followed the magpie and left, Li Jinglan ordered Lu Sheng's family, "Clean up the yard."

Lu Bozhou and the Wang brothers had a very good relationship, and their family had prepared a yard for them for a long time.

This was the first time Xu Jingchen saw Li Jinglan ordering the servants in the house to do something.

It looked a bit surprising.

Most of the Lu family's servants went out to watch the lanterns, and only a few stayed at home.

But when they heard Li Jinglan's order, the servants of the Lu family did not look panicked.

Just give the order and someone will do it immediately.

No hesitation at all.

This proved that Li Jinglan's way of conveying orders was very efficient and the servants were able to fully understand it.

The duties of the servants are clear and everyone knows what to do.

He also led soldiers himself, and he knew too well the difficulties of management.

Seeing that Li Jinglan had almost finished giving instructions, Xu Jingchen walked over and said, "The servants in your mansion obey orders and act accordingly. How enviable."

Li Jinglan smiled and said:

"We have our own set of rules and regulations at home, and the servants are familiar with them. If the Taoist priest is interested, I will send someone to deliver it to him tomorrow morning."

Rules and regulations?

Still familiar with it?

Are all the servants of the Lu family literate?

Xu Jingchen was even more surprised.