Chang’an’s First Beauty

Chapter 142 Zhou Shuan x Shen Lao 5

Before entering the gate of Zhou Mansion, Shen Hao had anticipated his reaction.

As he said, everyone wants to hold the purple ribbon and gold seal clothes, seal his wife’s shadow, and glorify the lintel. Even if he doesn’t care that he has been married, he should care about the heirs. Whatever she thinks, it shouldn’t be…

When Shen Hao lost her mind, the grabbing kiss fell on her lips.

Their fierce lips and teeth intertwined, like a silent conversation.

She put her hand on his generous chest, as if telling him that it shouldn’t be like this.

But he took her breath and messed up her territory with hot lips.

Husband and wife affectionate, Qin Se and Ming?

The man’s hand secretly pressed **** her waist, and his clear breath sprayed on her neck.

He knew very well that this was all deliberately by her.

The window sill was vacant, the heavy rain was torrential, and the gust of wind blew the earth’s breath into the room. He squeezed her for a few steps, pushed her against the wall, shackled in his arms, as if trying to force her to have nowhere to go.

“What else do you want to ask? Ask them together.”

Shen Hao raised his head to face him, was silent for a long time, suddenly raised his hand to touch the peak of his eyebrows and the end of his eyes, and then said softly: “Is Lord Zhou so stubborn?”

Zhou Shuan said with a calm voice: “Yes.”

Shen Jia smiled faintly, “A few days ago, if I promised Liu Che, what shall you do?”

Zhou Shuan said: “I told you that a gentleman will be beautiful for adults, but I won’t.”

Shen Hao continued: “Master Zhou is a close minister of the emperor. If you marry me, I am afraid that you will get jealous. If your great future stops here, won’t you regret it?”

Hearing this, Zhou Shuan’s faint eyebrows were dyed with a smile, “It is not difficult for me to have both.”

Word by word, it is indeed the calmness that can only be achieved by occupying a high position for a long time.

The patter of rain overwhelmed the more leaky ticking, and I don’t know how long it took, Shen Jia whispered: “I don’t know Master Zhou, when are you going to propose marriage?”

As soon as the voice fell, the quiet sky just moved to the man’s angular face, the corners of his mouth provoked, and his smile was particularly charming.

“It must be as soon as possible.”

At this time, Shen Jia hadn’t guessed yet. He said as soon as possible, but it would be so fast.

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The night is getting darker.

After Shen Hao returned to the house, he went to his father’s study, and when she saw her let go, Shen Wenqi was full of emotion and choked out a good word.

After Shen Jia walked out, Qingli said in a low voice: “Is this lady really decided to marry?”

Shen Jia nodded.

Although the second marriage was not her intention, since she agreed, there is no turning back.

Early the next morning, Zhou Shuan sent a matchmaker to the door to give the ceremony of acceptance. After completing the eight characters and completing the marriage letter, the wedding date was set-March 20 of the following year.

The six ceremonies will be finished in less than half a year, and there is not enough time, but it is still very grand. In fact, Shen Hao once wanted to call Zhou Shu’an a little more low-key. After all, the second marriage is no better than the first marriage, but Zhou Shuan hasn’t said anything, but it is her father.

Shen Hao, who was choking with this, almost didn’t come up at once.

Zhou Shu’an is an official third-class residence, and a heavy minister in the DPRK. There are countless officials who want to cram their daughters over. When the wives got together in the spring feasts and chrysanthemum feasts, they often talked in private:

“Your Yao Liuniang, I’m looking at 18, but Zeng Xiang looked at others?” Yao Liuniang, the daughter of Yao Bin, Shangshu of the Criminal Department.

“She? Hey, quarreling with the girl from Qiuyuan all day long, I didn’t listen to her when I said it, and she would be intolerable at first sight if she waited for her temper, and I would have a headache to mention her.”

“I remember that your family has always had a good relationship with Lord Zhou of Dali Temple.”

Mrs. Yao understood the hint, and said: “Is the age worse?”

The wife whispered: “How scared is this? You have to know that when you are a little bit younger, you know how to write painful words. Your sister will certainly not suffer when she marries.”

But before Mrs. Yao’s family opened their mouths with her family’s prince, Zhou Shu’an went to Shen’s family to propose marriage spread in the capital.

This was another thunder after Lu Saburo went to Shen’s family to propose marriage.

Someone tore the veil and scolded the Shen family’s daughter Humei, and she could marry the Qing mansion of Dali Temple in her second marriage.

Some people envy Zhou Shuan. After all, Shen Hao’s face hasn’t faded with time, and he raised the corner of his eye, and it can still draw away the hearts of Chang’an princes.

Chang’an Liujie has been passed on from mouth to mouth, and the palace is no exception.

One day, Shen Wenqi returned from Luoyang to report to Emperor Cheng Yuan. While listening, Emperor Cheng Yuan leaned back, squinting his eyes to look at him.

Seeing the emperor’s eyebrows, Shen Wenqi whispered: “Weichen is dull, if there is anything wrong, I hope your majesty will make it clear.”

Emperor Cheng Yuan chuckled lightly with the tip of his nose, and said in his heart: I see you are not dull.

Your two daughters abducted our two important ministers directly! There is another lamp in the north, which is not very fuel efficient.

Emperor Cheng Yuan didn’t want to look at him, so he simply closed his eyes and said: “There is nothing wrong with it, you continue to say.”

Shen Wenqi continued the long talk, during which Emperor Cheng Yuan rubbed his temples three times, and Mrs. Shen still didn’t stop…

After half an hour, Shen Wenqi walked out of the Tingzheng Hall, and Emperor Cheng Yuan looked at his back, and his left arm that could hardly be lifted, he couldn’t help sighing. Such officials are rare in this world.

Almost a month before the marriage, Shen Jia thought left and right, it was through Shen Zhen that Bai Daonian’s younger sister was called to the Shen mansion.

Fuman checked her pulse, and after seeing and asking about it, he couldn’t help frowning.

Shen Lao said: “You just say so.”

Fuman said: “Isn’t the lady’s monthly letter accurate?”

Shen Hao nodded, “Yes, sometimes at the beginning of the month and sometimes at the end of the month.”

Fuman nodded and said: “Ordinarily…Even if the moon is not accurate, you shouldn’t have no children forever, but don’t think too much about the lady, after all, this child is not a serious problem. Sometimes this child is like this. I hope he won’t when he comes. Come, don’t look forward to it, he’s here again, the fate is not here yet.”

Hearing this almost exactly the same rhetoric, Shen Jia couldn’t help but smile, “It’s okay, maybe it’s really my son’s fate.”

Speaking of it, the words of “children’s fate” are still spoken by Li Di’s mother, Wen. After Shen Jia married to the Li family, she wanted to have a child. She hoped and hoped, but she still didn’t. Wen was anxious in his heart, but he didn’t dare to say anything. He invited the doctor twice, and Wen couldn’t bear it. Live, then said such a sentence.

After tearing his face apart, the Wen clan didn’t say any more about the fate of offspring.

The stomach is not up to the point, the hen does not lay eggs… It’s almost hard to hear.

After Fuman left, Qingli said with red eyes: “Lady, don’t go to your heart. Since there is nothing wrong with your body, the child will always come.”

Shen Hao smiled, “What are your red eyes? There will be no children in the future, everything will happen, at least what should be said, I have told him. If he has a concubine in the future, he will be a concubine under my name. Up.”

She is looking for a doctor today, just to give Zhou Shuan an explanation in the future…

Time flies, and it’s March 20.

The plum blossoms in the cold snow and the spring breeze will return home.

Zhou Shuan came to the gate of Shen’s mansion wearing a red wedding gown according to the custom. After picking up the bride with his own hands, he rode a horse in the front as a guide and circled the sedan chair three times.

All the way, the sound of suona continued, and the gongs and drums entered the Zhou Mansion in a noisy world.

After giving the gift, the two entered the bridal chamber.

Tuan fan poems, he sang wine, everything is in order, Kexi Niang just finished chanting in her mouth, “The luo tree in the moon, the branches are too high to climb. I borrowed the tooth comb for the time being, but the hair was returned.”

Shen Jia stretched out his hand and patted her.

Xi Niang was stunned as she stared at each other.

broken! The bride is so beautiful that she forgot for a while that this was a second marriage. Combing one’s hair together means getting married. This ceremony, according to the customs of the Jin Dynasty, is only available for first marriage.

The bride is married for the second time, isn’t this a bad thing!

Xi Niang was about to recite some other auspicious words, so she sent the matter over, and only listened to Zhou Shu’an saying: “Bring the scissors.”

Shen Jia looked at him.

However, he ignored it.

After all, he tied the hairs of the two people into knots and put them in a flat box of yellow rosewood.

Xi Niang smiled and continued reading poems.

After a while, Zhou Shuan squeezed the palm of her hand and got up to toast.

There were few people in the Zhou mansion. Most of the people sitting at the front yard banquet were Zhou Shuan’s colleagues and friends in the DPRK. Lu Yan naturally came to cheer, and when the two toasted, they smiled deeply.

From today, the two have an extra layer of relationship.