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Xiahou Wenyuan thought he knew Yun very well and knew that in her heart and eyes, there was only him.

Moreover, they have been divorced for so long, and there has been an endless stream of people proposing marriage to Yun, but she has not agreed to any of them. Isn't it obvious that she is waiting for him to come and beg her to come back?

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was.

All right! As long as Changfeng Tingyu and the others can come back and keep the Zhongyi Marquis's Mansion, he will bow his head and beg her for help!

He did what he said. He immediately ordered people to help him bathe and change clothes. He also found the new housekeeper and went to buy gifts. He wanted to go to Yun's house in person to apologize and discuss remarriage at the same time.

Facing the mirror, he carefully hid the few strands of white hair on his temples and looked himself up and down. Well, he was still a handsome middle-aged man. With this appearance, he would definitely win Yun's heart.

After getting on the carriage, he headed straight for South City.

Two blocks away, he heard a lively sound of music.

Maybe someone was getting married. The procession was so grand that it completely blocked the block in front.

Or perhaps it was because the wedding was so luxurious that the people in the capital had never seen such a grand scene, so they all came to watch to broaden their horizons, and this also blocked the nearby roads.

Xiahou Wenyuan was anxious. He stretched his head out and asked the people around him what was going on.

"Oh, you don't know yet! Today is the ceremony of the Prince Cheng's mansion to marry his first wife. By now, the wedding procession may have arrived in the south of the city."

He knew King Cheng. He was the eleventh brother of the current emperor, a god of war in Daliang, and the most important prince.

I heard that he is over 30 years old and still unmarried. I wonder which girl is so lucky to win his favor and become his principal wife.

No, Chengnan!!

Suddenly, Xiahou Wenyuan had a bad feeling. Could it be...

He jumped off the carriage, grabbed the collar of a passerby and asked, "Young man, the wife that King Cheng is going to marry is from the Yun residence in the south of the city..."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, it's her family. I heard that it was the Emperor who personally granted the marriage, and Prime Minister Song personally presided over the marriage."

Ah, the Emperor granted the marriage, when did this happen? How come he didn't know?

But on second thought, some time ago, he had been hiding in his house all day drinking, ignoring the trivial matters of the outside world. Maybe I missed it at that time.

No, no, no, how could Yun marry King Cheng! She, she could only marry herself.

After all, he still didn't give up.

He gave the coachman a large reward and asked him to take a detour to Yun's residence through a small path. He wanted to disrupt the matter before King Cheng arrived.

Yun could only marry her, and she had to bring the children back with her.

After many twists and turns, the coachman finally arrived near Yun's house through a small path.

When Xiahou Wenyuan raised his eyes, he saw that the entire Yun residence was decorated in red and full of joy.

At the gate of Yun's house, Madam Zhao was directing the servants to distribute wedding money. The large bamboo baskets for wedding money were filled to the brim with several large baskets of copper coins.

"I say, listen carefully, everyone. Those who have received the wedding money will see the groom coming to pick up the sedan chair. You must say auspicious words as much as you can, do you hear me?"

"I know, I know. Old Madam, I've told you so many times that even if you don't give out wedding money, we will still say auspicious words."

These were the neighbors in the south of the city. They had received many benefits from the Yun family, and now that Yun had remarried, they were happy for her from the bottom of their hearts.

Fortunately, we made it in time, but King Cheng’s wedding procession had not arrived yet.

He was about to rush in, but suddenly, he was stopped by a group of soldiers.

The soldiers' shining spears frightened the groom so much that he dared not move.

Just by looking at their attire, you can tell that they are soldiers under King Cheng.

These soldiers had come back with him to report on their duties. They had all fought on the battlefield and crawled out from piles of dead bodies. The murderous intent in their eyes was clearly evident.

King Cheng was a meticulous person. He had already thought of it, and what he was most worried about was the possibility of this Marquis of Loyalty causing trouble.

He had heard that the wife of the Marquis of Loyalty and the Crown Prince had both died suddenly. In other words, the Marquis of Loyalty's mansion was cut off.

There is no guarantee that Xiahou Wenyuan will set his sights on Changfeng and the others.

"The groom is here!!"

Sure enough, Xiahou Wenyuan saw that the person riding on the white horse that was a head taller than an ordinary warhorse was none other than King Cheng.

King Cheng is already tall, and today he is wearing wedding clothes, which makes him look even more noble and festive, a perfect combination.

King Cheng, Xiahou Wenyuan didn't have the courage to move.

He slumped dejectedly on the carriage, watching Prince Cheng take Yun to the wedding sedan and go to Prince Cheng's palace.

Following behind the wedding sedan were Xunyou and Hou Yue.

When he saw Xunyou, his eyes lit up, and he ran over as if possessed, grabbed Xunyou and ran away.

“Help! Help!!”

Xunyou never expected that someone would jump out of the alley and rob him, and he screamed for help in panic.

"Don't scream, it's me, I'm your father." Xiahou Wenyuan covered Xunyou's mouth and revealed his identity.

Before Xunyou, he was treated as a waste by him and he didn't care much about his son. Of course, in Xunyou's heart, he had no feelings for this scumbag father.

He had now accepted King Cheng as his stepfather from the bottom of his heart. He struggled to get rid of Xiahou Wenyuan's hand.

"You are not my father. You have already written a letter of severance. I have nothing to do with you now."

Xiahou Wenyuan was about to use force, but was intercepted by Tingyu who fell from the sky.

"Yu'er."

When Xiahou Wenyuan saw Tingyu, his eyes lit up. This one is better than Xunyou.

"Don't, don't yell like that. My Lord, you wrote a letter of severance. There is no relationship between us anymore. My Lord, please go back!"

The Yun family was very happy today. Tingyu didn't want to hit anyone, let alone see blood, so he just patiently tried to persuade them to retreat.

Jiao Qingchuan followed behind Tingyu, and this young master was not going to pamper him. Although it was a festive occasion and blood was not to be seen, it did not prevent Jiao Qingchuan from handling it in his own way.

Xiahou Wenyuan was picked up by Jiao Qingchuan and thrown directly into the carriage.

Afterwards, he personally jumped to the position of the coachman and drove the carriage away from the wedding scene. He also ordered several of his trusted men to keep a close eye on him and not let him appear within fifty meters of the wedding procession.

"What's that noise over there?"

Yun, who was sitting in the wedding sedan, also heard the noise. She asked Changfeng, who had been following the sedan.

Changfeng said seriously, "Mother, it's okay. We were just asking for money. We had a dispute, and Tingyu had already gone over to stop it. It's okay."

Oh, it turned out to be a request for money. Yun felt relieved.

"Mom, just focus on getting married and don't worry about so many other things." Shihua advised in a baby voice.

She had reaped a lot of rewards in the past few days. The betrothal gifts from King Cheng were sent in like a stream.

One of them was specially prepared for her. She was so happy that she changed her words on the spot and called Cheng Wang "Dad".