The Merry Prince of the Republic of China[Transmigration Book]

She followed her plan and made it a matter of course. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she became the third mistress of the Shen family, so why not do it.

Marshal Shang never thought about Guan Boya's tortuous thoughts in private. He has soldiers in his hands, lacks money and wooden warehouses, and the port is occupied by the group of foreigners. The foreigners made friends but refused to open up. He originally wanted to buy a large number of wooden warehouses from open ports. If there were no middlemen from the foreigners, at least half of the military pay could be saved.

Guan Boya came to the door to present him with this big gift, so the Shang family should be more polite to Guan Boya.

Marshal Shang saw that Guan Boya had a mysterious background, and he didn't know what power was behind him. He also saw that he was glamorous and beautiful. Unfortunately, this beauty was devoted to Shen Qingchuan. If Shang Xiaolou could get Guan Boya in, he would climb up behind him With his powerful influence, his Marshal Shang's military strength and financial resources are bound to rise to a higher level.

Although Boss Guan is older and Shang Xiaolou is quite young, but as the saying goes, female juniors hold gold bricks, the more gold bricks they hold, the better, and the older they are, the more feminine and graceful they are .

Marshal Shang withdrew from the messy thoughts in his head, moved his eyes away from Guan Boya with regret, and moved his eyes to Shang Xiaolou. Seeing that he was still holding the wooden warehouse motionless, he couldn't help but shout Cursed, "You don't listen to what I said? You little beast."

This little bastard that crawled out of the actor's belly never made him feel at ease. Originally, Marshal Shang had no objection to Shang Xiaolou's moving out of Shang's mansion. Someone danced a sword in the backyard and sang a few jokes, no matter how hard people can stand the toss, they can't help their nervous breakdown.

The most important thing is that his eldest son has become more unstable since Shang Xiaolou came back, sometimes drinking medicine and smashing bowls, and sometimes yelling in the middle of the night that Shang Xiaolou wanted to kill him with a hairpin, and the servant rushed to the bedroom But I saw him howling dryly on the bed with his eyes closed.

Marshal Shang also warned Shang Xiaolou not to do petty tricks in private at the beginning. Although the eldest son is disabled, he is his seed after all, so he can bear it if he is disabled.The eldest son yelled every day that Shang Xiaolou was an evil spirit trying to kill him, making the house restless.

Marshal Shang was originally disliked by Shang Xiaolou, but seeing that he was still indifferent, he scolded Shang Xiaolou's gloomy and hateful eyes, "What kind of eyes do you have? Did you kill me? Let me tell you, if you don’t put away the wooden barn, I’ll burn the little wooden box in your room clean.”

Marshal Shang knew that his son was born rebellious, and he was afraid that even if his biological father came forward, the little bastard might not listen to him if he was stubborn. He knew that Shang Xiaolou had a very precious small wooden box, so he made a special trip to buy it for him. He took away the small wooden box and came later than Guan Boya.

Shang Xiaolou stood proudly in the wind and snow, and everyone surrounded him in a circle, as if he was the most unusual one, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

There were blue veins popping up on Shang Xiaolou's forehead, holding a mouthful of bad breath that could not be released, like a balloon inflated to its limit, faintly on the verge of bursting, the hand holding the wooden warehouse was like frozen dead wood, held by his The people who glanced at it felt like a gust of cold wind slid across the spine, bitingly cold.

Because that small wooden box is very important to Shang Xiaolou, and it contains his extremely precious things. He has ordered the people in the Shang house not to allow anyone to enter his room, but he brought a team of wooden barn poles. Marshal Shang insisted on intruding, and the servants were too light-hearted after all, and they didn't have the guts to stop Marshal Shang, so the small wooden box was taken away by Marshal Shang without any effort.

"What kind of look is that in your eyes? You should have thrown out those rags you received long ago." Marshal Shang's tone was not only threatening, but he really wanted to get rid of Shang Xiaolou's various hairpins and All the messy rouge and gouache were thrown away. The kind of hairpin rouge that Shang Dashuai likes to play with these women only spread, and he completely lost the face of Shang Dashuai.

However, Marshal Shang knew that there was a silver hairpin left by Shang Xiaolou's mother in the small wooden box, and a wooden hairpin that Shang Xiaolou usually wiped smooth and shiny as a precious treasure, and kept it as a threat to the little girl. If the method of the beast is disobedient, the silver hairpin will be melted, and if it is disobedient, the wooden hairpin will be burned.

"My words won't move you?" Marshal Shang brought a team of people, together with Guan Boya's group, Shang Xiaolou knew that he would not be able to take Shen Qingchuan away smoothly today.

Seeing Shang Xiaolou put down the wooden warehouse, Marshal Shang scolded the adjutant who was still standing not far away and wanted to be a quail beside the crowd to minimize his presence, and scolded, "Why are you still standing there, take him back to me."

As he spoke, he turned to Guan Boya with a hypocritical smile and said, "I won't disturb Boss Guan's wedding day today. Congratulations, I wish the two of you an early birth."

After finishing speaking, he left with a group of people, but Shang Xiaolou was looking back.

The extremely unwilling eyes seem to say that I will never let go, never let go, even if it is wishful thinking, he will tie Shen Qingchuan by his side.

Everyone came to their senses, and before they could have a word with Guan Boya, they had no choice but to congratulate Mr. Shen and say congratulations to the Shen family for their double happiness. Anyone who has a sense of purpose will know that the three young mistresses of the Shen family have extraordinary backgrounds and great backgrounds. The family is also rich and noble, but Guan Boya has to give Guan Boya some face when he sees the handsome Shang, whoever climbs up doesn't know.

However, all in all, there is nothing wrong with building a good relationship with the Shen family.

Old Master Shen was in distress, he wanted to call Shen Qingchuan back to question him, but he saw Guan Boya pulling his third son into that extremely luxurious eight-carrier sedan chair, only to see the tassels hanging from the eaves of the sedan chair. As the wind and snow swayed, the men in black shirts were followed by a pair of people playing suona and gongs and drums, playing the music of marriage, and their figures were gradually submerged in the white snow, turning into black spots like tiny ants.

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Inside the sedan chair.

The heavy and luxurious sedan chair was carried so steadily by eight strong men that it could barely feel the shaking. If it hadn’t been for seeing the curtains embroidered with golden phoenixes and dragons on both sides being lifted by the wind and snow, and seeing the retrograde street scene, sitting in the sedan chair The people inside probably thought they were staying in a small tea room that couldn't move.

A few snowballs rolled in from the curtain that was lifted by the cold wind, and landed on the red waistcoat embroidered with golden silk flying phoenix, which symbolizes auspiciousness and happiness. An unquenchable fire in Qingchuan's heart.

Guan Boya dressed up is cold and glamorous, Shen Qingchuan is reluctant to look away, and dare not look too much, for fear that a pair of noble phoenix eyes on Guan Boya will be dazzled by the beauty, He hesitated and couldn't speak.

"You...why did you come here dressed like this?" Shen Qingchuan originally wanted to say a lot, but he kowtowed to Guan Boya who was wearing a wedding gown, and stammered out such a few words.

Shen Qingchuan originally wanted to invite Guan Boya to participate in the engagement banquet of the Fourth Miss of the Shen family as a female companion. He had tested the Shen family's tone, but unfortunately, Guan Boya's name was crossed out from the name card by the elder brother when he mentioned it. go.

"If I don't come, my bridegroom will be abducted by others." Guan Boya leaned closer and spoke, the luxurious wedding dress was incensed with sandalwood, and a faint fragrance rushed into Shen Qingchuan's nose, accompanied by the cold wind blowing in Bai Xue turned into an extremely bewitching Lengxiang, which made the mouth dry.

"You are really courageous. If someone recognizes you as a man..." Shen Qingchuan looked closer and found that Guan Boya hadn't applied any rouge or powder on his face, and the shape of his eyebrows hadn't been modified either. The luster from the clothes fell on Guan Boya's jade-like face like a thin layer of red rouge.

He was tall and tall, and his waistcoat made his shoulders appear broad. The key was that Guan Boya's aura was open at that time, which was colder than the thousand-year-old ice.

It may be that the wind and snow were severe and cold, and everyone was frozen. In addition, the atmosphere was tense when they were far away, and their attention was distracted. Ya is a man.

Fortunately, the agate gilt tassels hanging down from the phoenix crown slightly covered Guan Boya's eyebrows, and concealed a bit of the frost on the brows that was more severe than the wind and snow. Others couldn't bear the huge sight of Shangguan Boya. Coercion, once suspicion arises, the identity of the man Guan Boya will definitely be exposed on the spot.

"So what if you recognize it?" Guan Boya said.

If he is recognized by others, he will push the boat along, and Guang Zhengda and Shen Qingchuan will become brothers. Unfortunately, he can only be the third mistress of the Shen family now. Guan Boya's eyes show some regret, as if this identity is not the most satisfactory result.

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The wind and snow are long, and the world is icy and snowy.

The wedding procession walked very fast, accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, Shen Qingchuan snuggled into Guan Boya's warm arms and took a nap for a while, only to open his eyes in a daze when he heard someone outside yelling loudly to get off the sedan chair.

At first, Shen Qingchuan thought that Guan Boya's address as the groom's official was just a casual joke, even Guan Boya was wearing a wedding dress with great fanfare and prepared a sedan chair, all these methods were just rushing to save the scene, Creating a false appearance of marriage is a way to make Shang Xiaolou completely give up.

It wasn't until Shen Qingchuan was not as good as the lobby of Yuhua Mansion, looking at the well-arranged high hall and the servants brought a long red ribbon to let him and Guan Bo Jacob lead the way, that he realized that this was really a marriage ceremony.

There were no parents or elders, no relatives and friends, only him and Guan Boya, and the burning dragon and phoenix red candles in the high hall, and the flames illuminated his dark eyes.

"Bo Ya, are we really getting married?" Shen Qingchuan's tone was unbelievable.

The soles of Shen Qingchuan's shoes stepped on the red carpet, as if stepping on fluffy cotton, his steps were light and slow, as if he was dreaming.

Witnessed by heaven and earth, Fengxue is invited to enter the hall for relatives and friends, the red candles are lit, the wicks are lit and crackling, and a few red tears are splashed.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Husband and wife pray to each other! Li Cheng!"

A young man in a silver-gray suit and a man who was slightly taller than him in a red wedding gown, one was as elegant and gentle as jade, and the other was as cold and glamorous as a towering jade mountain. Standing in front of the red candle, they looked very right.

As the servant shouted Li Cheng, Shen Qingchuan came back to his senses, only to hear Guan Boya say to him personally, "For the rest of my life, please give me your advice, my little Mr. Shen."

"Are you willing to accompany me through the fleeting years of the sun and the moon?"

Through the long years like the withered vegetation.

"Yes." Shen Qingchuan said these two words, his heart was trembling, and his lips were also trembling, probably because the happiness was so strong that the heart could not bear the weight.

Guan Boya took out the pair of gold rings customized by Shen Qingchuan, put them on the ring finger of Shen Qingchuan's left hand, and the two fingers interlocked.

Guan Boya's eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the dark light in his eyes, hearing Shen Qingchuan's heart beating violently, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Guan Boya understands Shen Qingchuan's disposition, sometimes he is kind and soft to the point of cowardice, sometimes he is so stubborn that he would smash his head and blood, but he is also too easy to be pulled by the balance, so Guan Boya wants to make Shen Qingchuan completely Pulled to one end of the scale, marriage has more responsibility than love, and the contract made in the name of marriage is stronger than love words.

Even if his love hides calculations, he doesn't give Shen Qingchuan a chance to back down, he wants Shen Qingchuan to be the moon in his long dark night, the only clean and pure light.