The old lady, with absolute authority, held the dragon head crutch and ended the matter.

Rong Qingqing got nothing from this trip and was also frightened. When she returned to Songfeng Tower, she saw Bo Jinjue was about to go out.

After Bo Jinjue returned to Kyoto, he spent the whole day in his mansion drinking with his hair untied, muttering all about the spirit of the Wei and Jin dynasties and how he cried when he was at the end of his rope. Whenever Rong Qingqing said something honest, he would call her vulgar.

But today he was dressed elegantly and wearing the fancy clothes he brought from Yangzhou, with his hair tied up with a jade crown and a folding fan in his hand. It was obvious that he was going out to meet guests.

"Where are you going, my husband?"

Bo Jinjue's face was filled with vanity that could not be concealed: "Wang Yanei, do you remember Wang Baike who was beaten twice in Yangzhou? He hosted a banquet at Yueyang Tower and summoned famous people in Kyoto to write inscriptions for the Buddhist temple donated by his family. Your husband was also among them!"

Rong Qingqing's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she immediately went forward to help Bo Jinjue tidy up his clothes: "Where's the blood jade pendant? Hang it up, this green dress will look the best!"

After sending Bo Jinjue out, Rong Qingqing returned to Songfeng Tower in triumph. Qiyin, who had just been beaten, rubbed his arm and said in dissatisfaction, "Madam, this time Bo Jinxiu got away with it!"

Rong Qingqing sneered after hearing this: "So you are petty. It is difficult to change a person's nature. Things like this will happen sooner or later. Even if we don't do anything, as long as Xu doesn't get better, she will cause trouble when she has a child!"

Qiyin heard this and could only say, "Madam, do you mean we should just not do anything?"

"Humph! You still do it! Don't you see how much advantage Shen Yiran got this time! She is the one who knows the old lady's mind well. If she doesn't do anything, then we won't do anything either!"

Qiyin had no choice but to go down and heal his wounds. He was still feeling unwilling to accept the result and planned to take revenge on Bo Jinxiu!

Shen Yiran knew that Rong Qingqing would be quiet for a while. As long as she didn't make a move first, Rong Qingqing would not act rashly in the future. So she felt relieved. Taking advantage of the rare free time at home, she started to check the homework of her two children.

Bo Jinnian came back in a hurry, put down his sword and went into the house to look through the closet.

Shen Yiran quickly followed in and asked, "What are you looking for, Lord?"

Bo Jinnian said angrily, "I just came back and I received several invitations at the city gate, and I can't postpone them."

Shen Yiran understood that Bo Jinnian was going to attend the banquet.

He has always disliked this kind of socializing, and he happened to be very busy on weekdays and often went out, so he could always find an excuse to avoid it. Today, people came to the city gate to stop him, and he had no choice but to go.

He seldom attended banquets, so those gorgeous banquet robes were left in the room and not brought to the study. Only now did he come here to look for them.

Shen Yiran smiled and said, "My Lord, please get out of the way. Attending a banquet requires more than just changing clothes. You need to match everything from head to toe. Let me, your wife, help you!"

Upon hearing this, Bo Jinnian chuckled, immediately bowed to thank him, and stepped aside.

While matching clothes, Shen Yiran asked casually, "I wonder which banquet the Marquis is going to attend now?"

"The wedding banquet of the eldest son of Minister Yan's family."

Minister Yan is the Minister of War, so it’s no wonder that Bo Jinnian said he couldn’t refuse.

"They also want me to go to welcome the bride!"

It can be heard that Bo Jinnian really feels embarrassed.

Suddenly Bo Jinnian raised his eyes and said, "Why don't you reluctantly accompany me?"

"The invitation also says to bring your wife. If you come with me, they won't be able to drag me along to make trouble."

In his previous life, Shen Yiran had dealt with Song Qizhao a lot in order to help him succeed in officialdom.

He also knows Minister Yan's family very well.

The eldest son of Minister Yan was a good man, and he could be a great help to Bo Jinnian in his future career, so he agreed without hesitation and said, "Then I will go with you, Lord Marquis."

After saying that, Shen Yiran closed the wardrobe and handed a silver-grey robe to Bo Jinnian: "The Marquis wears silver-grey, and I will wear light gold. Let's be low-key."

Bai Zhi came up to help Bo Jinnian change clothes, while Shen Yiran went to the inner room to change clothes by himself.

When Bo Jinnian was tying her hair crown, Shen Yiran walked out slowly with lotus steps.

Looking at the mirror, Bo Jinnian was stunned for a moment.

Shen Yiran was wearing a snow-white dress with a light golden ribbon on the outside. She was holding a brocade box wrapped with a ribbon in her hand, and the embroidered shoes on her feet were also simply white.

She only wore a golden hairpin on her head, and her loose bun made her look a little casual.

Bai Zhi looked at Bo Jinnian's expression and smiled secretly, "Madam, the only thing left for the prince is to wear the crown. I'll go get the boots ready. Why don't you help the prince put them on?"

Shen Yiran put the box on the table and walked over. Bo Jinnian immediately lowered his eyelids, but the light golden ribbon kept swaying in front of his face, making him nervous.

"Okay. Is it still in time?"

Bo Jinnian stood up and said, "Almost, let's go!"

Bai Zhi took the box and handed it to Shen Yiran, then got into the carriage.

It was quite early for them to arrive, because they had to come early to help with the wedding reception.

Minister Yan's eldest son, Yan Xinglang, came out in person to greet them. Today's groom was in high spirits and excited.

"My Lord, Madam, please come in!"

Shen Yiran walked in with the box in his hand, smiling. Naturally, the butler arranged for a servant to deliver the gift behind him.

The Yan family is also a family of scholars and officials. The person they are going to marry today is Yan Xijun, the daughter of Lord Yan from the Censorate. Not only is she a perfect match, but she also has a good story.

Shen Yiran knew this beautiful story in his previous life.

Miss Xijun went out to pay tribute to her mother and met a rogue outside. She was rescued by Yan Xinglang who happened to be passing by during an outing. There were three men in the group, and Miss Xijun fell in love with Yan Xinglang.

I heard that it was Lord Yan who took the initiative to propose this marriage, so the Yan family naturally agreed and held the wedding banquet one month later, which is today.

In the previous life, Minister Yan's family was imprisoned because of the involvement of the Bo family. The men were exiled and the women were enslaved. In order not to be separated, Yan Xinglang and Yan Xijun jumped into the river together.

When Shen Yiran arrived, he only had time to rescue Yan Xijun. Only then did he discover that Yan Xijun was pregnant. Shen Yiran then took her away from Kyoto.

When Song Qizhao found out about this, it was the fuse that led to her being beaten to death.

In short, Shen Yiran was standing here, and his mood at this moment was deeper than anyone else's.

Yan Xinglang took the red flower and went out of the mansion, with Bo Jinnian riding a tall horse behind him to support him.

Many of the young masters who were traveling with us started to make a noise, "We have the God of War in our team, are we still worried that we won't be able to bring our sister-in-law back?"

Shen Yiran heard this and walked out the door and said with a smile: "My fellow lords, the Yan Mansion is a place of learning. Instead of using force, why not use literature? This will gain the appreciation of the old man!"

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