Marry the right man on the wrong sedan chair

Every day is spent in thoughts.

In June, the vast silence of the past was changed.

The trees are green, the flowers are in bloom, and the birds are singing.

Wu Wenxuan was sitting in front of the table with Xiaorourou in his arms, reviewing the memorial, praying for blessings and entering the hall, saluting and calling out: "Long Live Lord."

Wu Wenxuan raised his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"

"The army led by the empress is almost at Suyang."

"What!?" Wu Wenxuan was shocked: "So fast? Didn't you say it will arrive in a few days?"

Blessing smiled and replied: "I heard from Fei Ge, the person who accompanied me, that the empress's journey is very tight, almost non-stop day and night."

Wu Wenxuan smiled, and then asked: "Then have you prepared everything I asked you to prepare?"

"The slaves are busy preparing now. I think the empress will be ready when she arrives in the capital." Blessing replied.

Wu Wenxuan nodded: "Okay, let's go down and get busy, I'm going to take Yun'er back to Jiaofang Hall to get ready."

"Yes, Long Live."

……

Zhuang Han rushed to the capital non-stop. It was supposed to be a one and a half month journey, but he returned to the capital in less than a month.

After riding a horse into Suyang City, he was about to drive his horse towards the capital with a whip, but was stopped by Shen Qing.

"Report to the queen."

Zhuang Han looked back at him.

"You are not allowed to garrison troops within a hundred miles of the capital. I have ordered the army to return to the barracks. The rest of the people have followed us all the way. They are really tired. Anyway, we will arrive in the capital soon. Why don't we stop and take a rest?" Shen Qing said: "Besides, the people of Suyang City are celebrating our victory with such enthusiasm, as people of Suyang, they have to stop anyway."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Han realized that his words made sense, and he couldn't neglect the enthusiasm of the common people, so he agreed to stop and slow down his pace of returning to Beijing.

But he can't wait to see Wu Wenxuan and his Yun'er immediately.

In Suyang City, it was very lively. The people celebrated the queen's victory. Zhuang Han was supported by the crowd, and he arrived at Zhuang's mansion not long after.

Looking around, I saw that the front of the Zhuang Mansion was newly decorated, with big red lanterns hanging, and big double happiness characters pasted on the door. From a distance, I saw a large group of people standing in front of the door.

Looking closely, it was my father, aunt, brothers and sisters, and a large group of familiar servants standing in two rows, calling out in unison: "Welcome the Queen back home!"

Zhuang Han thought he was dazzled, so he closed his eyes and opened them again. Seeing the same scene, his eyes immediately got wet.

Called: "Father..." Then there was no more words, only silent choking.

After entering the mansion, Zhuang Han saw that the mansion was completely new and full of joy, and couldn't help asking, "Why is this arranged like who is going to get married?"

Hearing this, everyone pursed their lips and smiled without saying a word.

Zhuang Han looked at it, and asked with doubts on his face: "What's the matter? Could it be that a younger brother in the family is going to get married?"

"Han'er, it's not marriage, it's marriage." Zhuang Guangyuan said.

Zhuang Han was overjoyed: "Oh~ I don't know which sister is getting married?"

Third Aunt was about to speak, but was glared at by the eldest lady, and then smiled at Zhuang Han and said, "I'll find out later." After a short pause, she called out, "Han'er."

Zhuang Han was taken aback, and glanced at his aunt, with some inexplicable feeling in his heart, turned his head to look at his father, then looked back at his aunt, and replied, "Ma'am."

The eldest lady suddenly choked up, and said: "You are a queen, and I dare not call me aunt. Han'er, you have a big heart, and you don't have the same knowledge as people like me. I feel ashamed of you in my heart, but I don't know. How can I make it up to you, I only hope that you and the emperor can be happy in the future." Then he knelt on the ground.

Zhuang Han hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and said, "Ma'am, you can't do it. Although she is the queen, she is still your and Daddy's child. You are making it difficult for the child to do so."

The eldest lady said: "You deserve it." After a moment of silence: "Your mother is no longer here, today you are getting married, how about the aunt sending you off?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Han was taken aback, then stared blankly at everyone sitting there.

His father smiled and nodded at him, and said: "Han'er, the emperor said that he will marry you back to Beijing today, which can be regarded as a kind of compensation for the wrong sedan chair you got on that day."

Zhuang Han came back to his senses, frowned slightly and said, "This, the emperor..."

"Queen Qi, our emperor said that you married him because you got on the wrong sedan chair that day. Today, he wants to tell the world that you are the rightful one he retrieved with the red sedan chair." Qi Lu was at the side. laughed.

Zhuang Han bit his lip lightly, thought for a while and said, "Xiao Luzi, go back and tell the emperor that I don't want to marry you!"

"Ah!" Everyone present gasped in surprise.

Zhuang Han said: "My young master is also a man, how can he have a reason to marry?"

"This..." Everyone present frowned, speechless.

Zhuang Han said again: "Go back and tell the emperor, unless he marries me, otherwise this marriage will not be concluded."

"Ah!" The crowd exclaimed again.

There was no other way, Qilu could only bite the bullet and hurried back to the capital, entered the palace and told Wu Wenxuan what Zhuang Han had said.

After hearing this, Wu Wenxuan, who was wearing a groom's suit, frowned, and the little Rourou in his arms also frowned.

Wu Wenxuan lowered his head and said to the little meat in his arms: "Yun'er, your father won't marry the queen, and said that unless the father and the emperor marry me, what do you think?"

Xiao Rourou babbled, but Wu Wenxuan didn't understand.

Wu Wenxuan was surprised that Zhuang Han made such a request.

Others who agreed were Wu Wenxing, Xiao Yu, and all the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

For a while, there was a lot of noise about the empress marrying the emperor.

"Brother Huang, don't hesitate, you can get married." Wu Wenxing, who suddenly appeared in front of him, said with a grin, a little smug in that smile.

Wu Wenxuan said: "You and Xiao Yu didn't get married either, so be careful that he treats you like this in the future."

Wu Wenxing was stunned, and said: "So what? He has been the woman's side during the bed and many things, so why not let him once during the marriage?"

Wu Wenxuan didn't answer.

"You don't even have to worry about this with your sister-in-law, do you?" Wu Wenxuan said contemptuously.

Wu Wenxuan frowned, looked at Wu Wenxing, and said, "I love him, love him, be obsessed with him, and cherish him. Of course, I don't want him to be wronged. I'm thinking, should I wear women's clothes or men's clothes?"

Hearing this, Wu Wenxing let out a laugh, and said, "If you want me to tell you, if you are married, then you should dress up as a woman. You will wear a red silk bridal attire, put on a bride's headdress, put on a hipa, and wait dignifiedly for your sister-in-law to come." marry you."

Wu Wenxuan nodded in agreement.

He agreed without hesitation so much that Wu Wenxing was very surprised. He quickly put on a smile and asked, "Brother Huang, is it true?"

Wu Wenxuan raised an eyebrow at him: "If you marry, you must make Hanhan completely satisfied."

Wu Wenxing was startled, and then admired: "You are the king of a country."

"so what?"

Wu Wenxing was stunned, and thought for a while: "That's right, so what, the emperor also has love." Speaking of this, he showed joy again: "Then I'll go out and have a look." He said and ran out.

Wu Wenxuan looked at Xiao Rourou who was sleeping in his arms, smiled dotingly, then kissed him, and said softly: "Yun'er, after you marry your father with the emperor, our family will be happy Never part again."

The gongs and drums are noisy, and the firecrackers are ringing.

Red lanterns were hung high up and down the capital, and big happy characters were pasted from the city gate to the palace. All the officials in the city greeted each other and the common people cheered.

Zhuang Han was wearing a groom's suit, looking at the crowds on both sides of the road and a bridal sedan chair in the distance.

"Empress, Long live God and the little prince are sitting in the sedan chair, waiting for you to raise the curtain to marry them." Blessing said: "The preparations were a bit hasty, and I didn't care about so many customs. Right at the gate of this palace, you will marry Long live God." , and then walked back to the palace on the red carpet."

Zhuang Han stared blankly at the bridal sedan chair, then at Xiao Yu and Wu Wenxing standing beside him, both of them smiled at him.

Xiao Yu said: "Go, he and Yun'er have been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhuang Han looked at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu said again: "Do you know that for nearly a year, apart from handling the government affairs, he just accompanied Yun'er to miss you and talk about you. He knows you have great ambitions, so he can only suppress his thoughts about you. Let you do what you want outside, don't want to disturb, and don't dare to disturb."

Zhuang Han's heart trembled when he heard this, and he bit his lower lip tightly, feeling so nervous that he couldn't even move his feet.

He lifted his foot and walked slowly towards the sedan chair step by step.

The sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums, the sound of suona, the sound of trumpets, and the cheers of the crowd.

When the car curtain was lifted, he had a smile on his face, but he couldn't hold back the tears, welling up in his eyes.

But I saw that person, that conceited man, holding Xiaorourou, wearing a bridal attire, with a hipa on his head, sitting dignifiedly in a sedan chair.

He was stunned, but more moved.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand to lead the man out of the sedan chair, and then hugged Xiaorourou into his arms.

Cried.

At this moment, Xiao Rourou fell asleep, Zhuang Han saw that his heart was so soft, he kissed again and again, reluctant to hand Xiao Rourou to the nanny beside him.

Wu Wenxuan stood where he was, a little at a loss.

He called out: "Hanhan..." Then he lifted the hipa and embraced Zhuang Han in his arms, sobbing so hard that he couldn't speak.

Everyone is watching, this...

This marriage is messed up...

But the joy of reunion at this moment, who cares about that.

Wu Wenxuan hugged Zhuang Han and Xiao Rourou tightly, as if wanting to insert this person into his body.

"Brother Wu." Zhuang Han said softly.

"Hanhan, Brother Wu is..." Wu Wenxuan said.

"If you hug her too tightly, Yun'er will wake up."

"..." Wu Wenxuan hurriedly let go of his arms, and ordered someone to hug Xiaorourou down, Zhuang Han's eyes were full of reluctance.

Wu Wenxuan approached him, stretched out his hand to touch his face and said, "I only have my son in my eyes, but not me?"

Zhuang Han was taken aback for a moment, and then blushed. There are people around here, so can't he restrain himself?

He pretended to sulk and said, "No."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly picked up by Wu Wenxuan,

Zhuang Han and everyone exclaimed.

Wu Wenxuan said: "The others should go away, I want to marry the queen with flowers and candles."

Everyone: "..."

Zhuang Han was ashamed and angry, gritted his teeth and whispered, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wu Wenxuan smiled, and walked towards Jiaofangdian with Zhuang Han in his arms.

Zhuang Han hooked his neck, dissatisfied: "Didn't I marry you?"

Wu Wenxuan stopped and looked at the person in his arms, and said, "You are the one who married me."

"Why does it look like you are marrying me?" Zhuang Han asked.

Wu Wenxuan smiled: "If I marry, are you willing to marry?"

"..." Zhuang Han pursed his lips, feeling like he was being put together.

Wu Wenxuan looked at him with a smile on his face: "Would you like to marry?"

Zhuang Han blinked, and was silent for a moment: "It's all like this, why should I not marry?" Paused slightly: "Marry."

Wu Wenxuan grinned and leaned closer to kiss Zhuang Han.

Zhuang Han leaned on his shoulder and smiled foolishly.

"Hanhan."

"Ok?"

"I miss you."

"Ah."

"Hanhan."

"Ok?"

"Yun'er misses you too."

"Ah."

"Hanhan."

"Ok?"

"Do you miss us?"

"think."

Satisfied, Wu Wenxuan tightened his arms and hugged Zhuang Han even tighter.

"Brother Wu." Zhuang Han said softly.

"Ok?"

"Hanhan, I will never leave you again."

Wu Wenxuan paused for a long time, and then responded softly: "Yes." The tremor could not be concealed in his tone.

Open the door and enter the hall, sit on the bed with the bed curtain lowered.

Embrace and kiss.

Lovely and sweet, the atmosphere is just right.

At this time, the bridal chamber couldn't be more suitable.

Wu Wenxuan pressed Zhuang Han under him

"Report to Empress, the little prince has woken up." An announcement from outside the door pulled Zhuang Han back from his lust, and pushed Wu Wenxuan away.

"Yun'er is awake. I'll go and have a look, Brother Wu, wait here first."

Saying that, he lifted the bed curtain, jumped out of bed, and ran towards Xiaorourou.

Wu Wenxuan was left alone, lying on the bed, wanting to cry without tears.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! !

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