Raising husband in Zhai Douwen

The case of shopkeeper Lu was solved. It turned out that the two brothers surnamed Zhao went to Baojun's pawn shop in disguise.

Zhang Yong suggested that the brothers in the yamen go to have a drink together to celebrate Yang Jiming's completion of the errand.

On the wine table, Zhang Yong raised his glass and said to everyone: "Brother Ji Ming will be our own brother from now on, and everyone should help each other. Come on, let's do it!"

In the end, Zhang Yong didn't let Yang Jiming spend the money for the table of food and drinks, but everyone shared it equally.

Shangfu, Xu Yihuan praised Yang Jiming a lot.

Although the case was not big, it was not easy to investigate. It took only a few days for Yang Jiming to sort out the clues, find clues, and solve the case, which is really rare.

After Yang Jiming returned home drunk, he was caught by Yang Zhengyi.

"Look at you, you only came back late at night, smelling of alcohol, what did you do!"

"Father, let me tell you that my son solved a case today, and my colleagues celebrated with him, so they skipped a few drinks."

Only then did Yang Zhengyi's face soften a little, "The dowry will be paid in the future. After you go to the Yamen tomorrow, remember to ask for a few days of marriage leave."

"Yes."

After Yang Jiming returned to the house, he wiped his face, lay down on the bed with a headache, and missed modern life immensely.

However, no matter how much he wants to return to modern times, time is moving in an orderly manner.

The day before the big wedding, the Shang Mansion pays the dowry.

With 120 bags full, half of Yang Jiming's yard was vacated to place Shang Jiayan's dowry.

Mrs. Zhang is a respectable mother in charge of Mrs. Shang's side. She is impeccable in her words and deeds. She replied carefully to the old matriarch and the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion, and happily returned to the Shang Mansion to report.

Yang Jiming only heard that after the people from the Shang Mansion left, the eldest lady was so angry that she broke a set of glass cups, and Aunt Du gave two liang of silver to each of the servants in her courtyard.

On the day of great joy, Yang Jiming tied up his hair and changed into groom's clothes.

When he rode on the tall horse, he was a little thankful that he had seriously learned how to ride a horse from Zhang Yong during this period of time.

Along the way, blowing and blowing, they circled half of the capital, and finally arrived at the gate of Shangfu.

When Yang Jiming dismounted, he almost lost his footing because he had been riding for a long time.

He calmed down, and was surrounded by the bridesmaids who accompanied him to the wedding, and walked towards Shang's mansion.

At the gate of Shang Mansion, Shang Jiayan's second uncle Shang Jingyao personally blocked the door.

Among Yang Jiming's bridesmaids, except for the two previous friends, the others were arranged by the eldest lady. Standing in front of this elegant and kind scholar in charge of the Hanlin Academy, everyone was as scared as a mouse seeing a cat.

Yang Jiming couldn't count on them, so he took a step forward, bowed politely, and said respectfully: "My nephew pays respects to my second uncle, my nephew is here to greet us, please let my second uncle let my nephew in."

Shang Jingyao narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said, "My nephew is the treasure of the entire Shang family, I'm afraid I can't let you in so easily."

"Dare to ask Second Uncle, what are the conditions?"

"The Imperial Academy is editing an arithmetic book recently. I happened to see a question yesterday. It's not too difficult, so I'll use it to test you."

"Second Uncle, please come up with a question." Yang Jiming was a little relieved. Fortunately, it was a math question, not a poem recitation.

"Listen well, this question is that there are things today that I don't know how to number, three and three are two, five and five are three, seven and seven are two, how many things?"

Yang Jiming carefully understood the topic, there is an unknown number, divided by three and two, divided by five and three, divided by seven and two.

"23."

Shang Jingyao's smile froze on his face for a moment, and he looked at Yang Jiming in disbelief, "That's right."

Immediately, the eyes of other people who were watching the show were more or less surprised.

Yang Jiming said modestly: "Thank you second uncle, my nephew and son-in-law will also be able to count."

After the words fell, those who had doubts in their hearts understood a lot. Although Yang Jiming is an uneducated dude, it is not surprising that he has a biological mother who was born in a merchant.

After passing through the gate, Shang Jiayan's cousins ​​and cousins ​​stopped at the second gate, one by one reaching out for red envelopes.

After Yang Jiming paid back the money for Lao Bubai, he was left with three copper coins, but he has a rich mother.The eldest lady didn't prepare the red envelopes for him to distribute, but Aunt Du did.

Yang Jiming generously took out red envelopes from his arms, one for each of them.

While these cousins ​​were unwrapping the red envelopes, Yang Jiming and the bridesmaids broke into the second door.

"The groom is here!"

Xi Po raised her voice to announce the good news, and entered the room to see how Shang Jiayan was getting ready.

Mrs. Chen said with a smile: "It will be ready soon, and the auspicious time will not be missed."

She was invited by Mrs. Shang to comb Shang Jiayan's hair.

Mrs. Chen smiled and picked up the comb wrapped with red thread, and gently combed Shang Jiayan's hair.

"If you comb once to the head, you don't have to worry about wealth. If you comb to the head twice, you will be free from disease and worry. If you comb to the head three times, you will have more children and live longer. If you comb to the end, you will be able to raise your eyebrows. If you comb to the end, Fly together with each other. Comb three combs to the end, and wear together forever."

Shang Jiayan could only feel his heart beating fast, the fingers of his left hand clasped the fingers of his right hand, clenched slightly, carefully feeling the rhythm of the comb gently swipe across his head.

He thought to himself that he was still married after all.

After Mrs. Chen combed her hair, Mrs. Shang brought glutinous rice balls from the hand of the maid to feed Shang Jiayan herself.

Shang Jiayan looked down at the bowl, in addition to glutinous rice balls, there were also red dates, peanuts, longan and lotus seeds.

Mrs. Shang said: "I want to eat this bowl for good luck."

Shang Jiayan nodded.

He has not eaten since he got up before dawn, and he may not be able to eat today after going out and getting into the sedan chair.

At this time, Huai An walked in quickly from the outside.

"The eldest young master asked someone to pull a steel cable in the yard, and asked the new uncle to walk on the steel cable!"

Mrs. Shang took a spoonful of glutinous rice balls and fed them to Shang Jiayan, who opened his mouth to eat.The mother and son acted as if they hadn't heard it.

Shang Jiayan knew that his elder brother was blocking his door, and he also knew that his elder brother would definitely give Yang Jiming a problem, but he didn't expect it to be this.Yang Jiming is not a Lianjiazi, how could he walk over the tightrope?

At this moment, two of Yang Jiming's cronies fell off the wire one after another.

They patted Yang Jiming's shoulder sympathetically, "Brother, I'm sorry, this is too difficult, and I really can't help you."

"It's okay, I'll do it myself."

Yang Jiming bit the bullet and tried to take the first step, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: It's not easy to marry a wife, you should practice tightrope walking first.

After he took the first step carefully, he took the second step.Then, before he could take the third step, he fell to the ground with a plop.

Yang Jiming got up quickly and tried again, but he still couldn't take the third step.

Tried and tried again, same result.

Fortunately, there was a new red blanket in the courtyard, otherwise his groom's suit should have been changed.

Huaian took a look at the situation in the courtyard, and went into the house again to report.

Shang Jiayan finished his glutinous rice balls and touched up his makeup.After a little tidying up, the newlywed will be ready.

Mrs. Shang was worried that the auspicious time would be missed, so she asked Huai'an to remind Shang Jiashu to give the new uncle a step down.

Huai An responded, and ran out quickly, just in time to see Yang Jiming's best man, together with the young masters in the mansion, push down the two guards pulling the steel cables to the ground.

The steel cable naturally fell to the ground, and Yang Jiming walked over the steel cable in such strides.

Shang Jiashu's face turned livid for a while, but he had nothing to do with Yang Jiming, so he scolded his cousins.The young masters who took the big red envelopes at the second gate expressed that they were short-handed.Huai An hurried back to the house, and reported the scene with a smile.

"Those two guards were as strong as bulls, and they were pinned down by a group of wealthy young men like arhats. What's worse, the other young masters and young cousins ​​in our mansion also went to help the new uncle."

Hearing this, Shang Jiayan couldn't help showing surprise.

Xi Po came over with a mahogany lacquer plate, Mrs. Shang took off the red hijab from the plate, and carefully covered Shang Jiayan.

Xipo walked to the door with Shang Jiayan's words, and Mrs. Shang chased her out and cried several times.

The sound of firecrackers sounded, and the ceremony and music played together.

Shang Jiashu carried Shang Jiayan on his back and went out to get on the bridal sedan chair.

The sedan chair landed in front of Wu Muhou's mansion, and when Yang Jiming got off his horse, Xi Po handed over a small bow wrapped with red thread and three small arrows also wrapped with red thread.

Whoosh, whoosh, because of the short distance, the three arrows shot steadily on the edge of the sedan chair.Yang Jiming breathed a sigh of relief.

Holding the red silk satin in his hand, Shang Jiayan stepped over the brazier with Xi Po's support.

After worshiping, Shang Jiayan was sent to the new house.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed, trying to hear the direction and the sound of footsteps, when suddenly his eyes lit up, and the red hijab had been lifted off by the bridegroom official with a wedding scale.

Shang Jiayan looked up and met Yang Jiming's eyes.He saw amazement and a smile in the eyes of the newlywed husband. Like a gentle breeze, the calm lake water slightly rippled.

When Yang Jiming saw this small face under the red hijab, he had to admit that he was amazed.

His face was beautiful but not feminine, his figure was slender but not weak, and his red wedding dress made him even more charming.

Although he has long heard that Shang Jiayan is good-looking, but actually saw him, Yang Jiming really felt that he had found a treasure.

Xi Po brought a red tray with Hejiu wine on it.

Yang Jiming picked up two glasses of wine, put one of them in Shang Jiayan's hand, then bent his arms, and waited for Shang Jiayan to reach out to intertwine with his arms, and drank the wine in one gulp.

Shang Jiayan also brought the wine glass to his mouth, and drank it all in one gulp, feeling hot all over his body instantly.

After drinking the Heji wine, the main ceremony is considered complete.

Madam Liu, who was beside the eldest lady, lifted the curtain and came in. She first smiled and congratulated the newcomer, and then said: "The eldest lady is worried that the third young lady is hungry, so she ordered the kitchen to make a bowl of dumplings and bring them here."

Knowing that there is a custom of newlyweds eating raw food, Yang Jiming pretended not to know and said, "Bring it here."

"Hey!"

Mother Liu responded with a smile, took the bowl from the servant girl's hand, and fed Shang Jiayan a dumpling with a spoon.

Shang Jiayan opened his mouth to bite in a calm manner, then froze for a moment, a little at a loss.

Yang Jiming was afraid that he would be too stupid to eat, so he hurriedly said, "Spit it out."

Then Mother Liu took an empty bowl from another maid.

Shang Jiayan spit the dumpling into the empty bowl.

Just because of this matter, he realized that the eldest lady didn't like Yang Jiming, and of course she didn't like him either.And the good news is that his new husband will defend him.

Mother Liu asked Shang Jiayan with a smile, "Is he born?"

"Health." After finishing speaking, Shang Jiayan acted shyly.

Mother Liu said with a smile: "The third young lady said, give birth!"

Suddenly, the whole room burst into laughter.

Mama Liu resigned after completing the task.

Immediately afterwards, Xi Po also resigned and went to collect the reward.

After there were fewer people in the room, both Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan felt a little nervous and embarrassed.

Yang Jiming made a fist with his right hand and pressed it against his mouth, coughed lightly, and said to Shang Jiayan, "I'm going to the banquet in front."

Shang Jiayan nodded slightly.

Then, when he saw Yang Jiming lift the curtain and walk out of the inner room, he let out a long breath.

Ever since he knew that he had to get married, he didn't seek any deep affection between husband and wife, he only hoped that his husband would give him the respect and decency he deserved, and treat him with respect as a guest.

However, the person he married seems to be a little gentle, can he look forward to a loving life as a husband and wife?

After Yang Jiming walked out of the house, he blew a cold wind outside the door for a while to dissipate the scorching heat.

Before he took a few steps, he couldn't help but think of tonight's bridal chamber.

The first time we met, it was already the end of worship.

Wait, why do you feel that the daughter-in-law looks familiar, as if you have seen her somewhere?

Yang Jiming thought about it, but he didn't think about it, so he didn't think about it any more.

What was he thinking about tonight?

Do you want to consummate the house?