The Cannon Fodder and Villain’s Happy Ending

The person who gave the dowry was Qin Zeyu, who volunteered to ask for it, meaning that he would not rob his brother for the errand of carrying his sister on the sedan chair. Of course, he should be the one who gave the dowry.

Mrs. Qin Tai was very convinced, and she agreed to the case, regardless of Qin Zening's intentions.

When it was auspicious, Qin Zeyu set off triumphantly from the Zhongyi Hou Mansion on a white horse. Behind him were seven or eight friends of the fox and dogs he had made in his daily life, and behind him were the servants of the Hou Mansion who picked up the dowry.

Qin Zeyu felt that it was the first time that he picked a big beam, and this errand was supposed to be done beautifully. Therefore, today he and a few of his brothers wore a blue brocade gown, and all the servants who picked the dowry box were also He picked it personally. It must have dignified facial features, a strong body, not too tall, not too short, not too fat or too thin. The point is to be uniform and stylish.

Sure enough, as soon as this dowry-giving team walked on the streets of the capital, it immediately attracted crowds of hundreds of people. Several young men, including Qin Zeyu, all raised their heads and stood up, and you are proud.

Anyway, Qin Zeyu's sister is their sister!

These one hundred and twenty-eight dowries were sent to the Chenjun Prince’s Mansion in such a lively manner. Qin Zeyu and several other young men were left for dinner by Gu Zezhi, and they all called Gu Sange affectionately. There was something inexplicable. Proud of seniority.

When Qin Zeyu finished sending his dowry and returned to the Zhongyi Hou's Mansion, he happily ran to the Guanxiangyuan to find Qin Jiu's return to life. As a result, he saw Qin Zening standing holding hands at the door of the Wanxiangyuan.

The sun was slanting west, and under the winter sunset, Qin Zening looked at his back solemnly, and there was a bit of depression in it.

"Big brother!" Qin Zeyu smiled and waved to his brother, his mouth wide.

The two words broke the original atmosphere that was somewhat condensed.

Qin Zening turned around, looked at her silly brother, and asked in a deep voice, "I asked you to talk to Gu Zezhi, did you say it?"

Qin Zeyu: "..."

Qin Zeyu's eyes wandered with some guilty conscience, and then he remembered that before going out, his brother asked him to warn Third Brother Gu to treat his sister well, otherwise he would not let Third Brother Gu go.

Qin Zening took a step closer to Qin Zeyu, his face under the backlight looked deep and majestic, "Forgot?"

Qin Zeyu felt guilty for a moment, and then smirked heartlessly. He didn't retreat but moved forward. He patted his brother's shoulder a bit higher than him, and said with confidence, "Big brother, don't worry. I'm sorry for my sister!"

His sister is so good! Gu Sange's eyes were blurred long ago, and her sister was the only one in his heart.

Qin Zeyu was about to whisper a few more words with his brother, so he heard a "pouch", and a crisp laugh came from the direction of the courtyard.

The brothers were startled, and both looked in the direction where the laughter came from.

There are a few pink plums at the entrance of the yard, in the cold wind, in full bloom without fear of the cold, small pink flowers gently swaying on the branches.

A young girl in a big red cloak walked out of the Guanxiang courtyard. A few petals the size of a fingernail fell on her shoulders, and between her sideburns, her smiling face was so bright as if she was smeared with rouge.

Between Gu and Pan, the eyes gleamed, and she smiled beautifully.

Her face was unrelenting and generous.

Qin Zening watched Qin Jiao walking towards him lightly with complex eyes, remembering how she looked when she first returned to Beijing in October last year. At that time, she was thin, petite, and obviously suffered so much, but still Lively and cheerful...This made him feel more distressed.

Father and mother are gone, he is the eldest brother, the eldest brother is like a father, and his mother took him by the hand the night before his death and told him that he wanted him to take good care of his younger siblings. But he didn't do it. He actually let his sister live out for so many years!

In the past year, he intended to make up, but this year was still too short...

Just over a year.

Yes, it was only a year or so, but he felt as if he had been with this sister for several years, which made him feel reluctant to let her get married so early...

"Brother!" Qin Jiu took up Qin Zening's left arm affectionately, smiling like a flower, "It's so cold here, why don't you go and sit inside!"

"Yes, yes!" Qin Zeyu grabbed Qin Zening's right arm, and took him to the yard, "Big Brother, I'm freezing to death!"

Qin Zening let his younger brother and sister drag him into the house half-pushing and half-on-the-spot, which was actually quite helpful in his heart.

The three brothers and sisters talked and laughed for a while, and then went to Ronghetang to accompany Mrs. Qin Tai to dinner. This was the last dinner Qin Jiu had in the Hou Mansion before he got married.

Qin Zening thought that her sister was going to get married, and had no appetite at all. Mrs. Qin Tai desperately tried to persuade Qin Jiao to eat more, saying that she might be hungry tomorrow.

More than just hungry, but also can't sleep well!

The **** crowed, Qin Jiu was still asleep, and was dragged from the bed by Du Ruo and the two maids sent from the palace, groomed, bathed, and dressed, followed by Quan Furen combing and twisting his hair. Face, put on a phoenix crown.

She was like a puppet from beginning to end. They asked her to do whatever she wanted. The heavy phoenix crown made her groggy, and only remembered that she was pulled away in the cry of "the sedan chair is here" After saying goodbye to Mrs. Qin Tai, Qin Zening carried the sedan chair.

The sedan chair was carried out of the Zhongyi Hou Mansion, swaying amidst the lively sound of blows and blows. There were crackling firecrackers and blows from outside the sedan chair. Those sounds were deafening, but Qin Jiao felt that the sounds seemed very far away, as if they were separated from her. It's like a thick barrier.

This way, after shaking about a stick of incense, he settled down on the sedan chair.

After the bridegroom officer shot the car curtain, the car curtain was beaten up, and then a slender and beautiful hand hit her eye, just under the red hijab.

The roots of the fingers of that hand are like jade, slender like bamboo, with distinct joints.

The sunlight seemed to be coated with a light gold powder on the hands, and the neatly manicured nails shone with a pearl-like luster.

For this hand, Qin Jiu was too familiar with it.

When she first met Gu Zezhi, it was this hand that she saw.

Regardless of whether he was in compliance with the rules, Qin Jiu naturally put his hand on his hand and got out of the sedan chair.

When her hand touched his, the warm touch of his palm made her heart that had been dangling all day suddenly fall to the ground.

Today, she is married for the first time in two lives. From the beginning of the morning, the wedding procedures are different from those in the world she lives in. She has no sense of reality at all, and she feels confused, as if she is playing a house.

Until now.

It was as if the sun had pushed through the layers of hazy fog, everything suddenly became real.

She is going to marry, in this dynasty, marry the man she cares about.

Qin Jiu walked steadily holding one end of the red silk in one hand.

Under the red hijab, the corners of the red lips were slightly raised.

Cross the brazier, enter the Xitang, worship heaven and earth, and then send to the new house.

Following his deliberately slowing down, she walked forward steadily, sitting side by side on the bed with him all the time.

After pressing the **** and spreading the tent, Quan Fu said some auspicious words, and then retired, and the door of Xifang was closed.

"Big Brother..."

Qin Jiao yelled, feeling that her neck was almost pressured by the phoenix crown and couldn't lift it up. He didn't have time to say the rest of the words, and only felt that her eyes were bright.

The red hijab was picked up, and Gu Zezhi's handsome face came into Qin Jiao's eyes.

Gu Zezhi wore a big red auspicious dress, and this groom's robe was particularly attractive to him.

It was the first time that Qin Jiao watched Gu Zezhi wear such bright colors. His face was radiant and handsome. Those eyes brighter than the sun stared at her scorchingly.

Joy, concentration, and heat, it burned her cheeks hot.

"It's heavy." Qin Jiu felt that her neck couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his finger at the phoenix crown on his head, and said in a quiet voice.

Gu Zezhi let out a low laugh, and his Adam's apple rolled gently, suddenly breaking the original tight tension in the air.

"I'll help you." He personally helped Qin Jiu take off the jeweled phoenix crown.

This is not an ordinary phoenix crown, but a beaded and green seven-dimension crown regulated by the princess princess arranged by the Ministry of Rites.

For Qin Jiu, the most terrible thing is that it is much heavier than an ordinary bridal phoenix!

When the phoenix crown was removed, she only felt that the whole person was alive, and she pursed her lips with a sweet smile.

She was about to get up, but felt him leaning slightly towards her, her long shadow enveloping her.

Qin Jiu blinked, and Gu Zezhi picked up his small chin with a finger.

Gu Zezhi looked at Qin Jiu's brightly small face, the girl was just about the beauty, her temples were black as ink, and the bright red wedding dress reflected her neck and face as white as lamb fat and white jade, with big apricot eyes and eyes. Slightly upturned, his eyes flowed, his nose was delicate and straight, and the cheeky lips were as delicate as the petals of a red peony, showing a bit of usual charming color, glamorous and compelling.

Gu Zezhi's thumb gently rubbed her lips, his eyes moved up from her lips inch by inch, and they met her apricot eyes again.

Qin Jiao only felt his earlobe hot, and his eyes became more and more constricted.

He stared at her autumnal pupils, his voice was low and soft, like a spring breeze, and asked: "Qin Jiu, are you willing to marry me?"

He said almost word by word, under the backlight, those phoenix eyes were dark and bright.

Qin Jiao: "..."

Qin Zhuo was stunned, never expected that he would ask her this question on the night of their bridal chamber.

She laughed, her smile bright and crisp.

This smile is like the half-delayed buds of the branches blooming slowly in the spring breeze, and the spring is bright.

She said lowly: "Old fox!"

The three characters are a little bit coquettish, a little feminine, and a little delicate.

This black-bellied old fox only asked her this question when the gift was finished. Is there a chance for her to refuse?

Gu Zezhi is always that Gu Zezhi.

Looking at Wenrun, it is actually strong.

Seeing reserved, in fact it is open.

Looking at Shouli, he was actually rebellious.

What happened over the past year since I met him flashed in front of my eyes like a revolving lantern.

From Xiao Zezhi to Gu Zezhi, and now, her bridegroom official.

From alertness to temptation to each other, and now, she trusts him wholeheartedly.

When she needed him, when she looked back, she could always see him there, like Yuanzhu Yuezhi, like a mountain stream.

With him, she can be fearless.

Qin Jiu's heart is warm, as if ripples are rippling layer by layer in Xinhu...

Suddenly, she stood slightly up from the bed, and in his shocked eyes, she kissed his thin lips gently, like a butterfly playing on the petals.

Then, she backed away, sat back, and looked up at the unforgivable pleasure of his eyes, like a child who had succeeded in a prank, and said with a smile:

"I do!"

These three words are her truest thoughts.

How lucky, she met him in this world.

Gu Zezhi's eyes became deeper, as if the dark night was about to swallow her.

His head was lowered, and the hot breath exhaling from his mouth and nose brushed her cheeks. At this moment, Qin Jiu felt that his skin was surprisingly sensitive, and felt a tingling sensation rushing through his body, and finally gathered. In the heart.

Bang bang bang! Her heart beat faster, like beating a drum.

His face pressed closer, and he murmured, "I would do it too."

How lucky, he met her.

Gu Zezhi grabbed her slightly opened cherry lips with thin lips, one of his hands firmly supported the back of her head, his slender fingers inserted into her ink-like blue silk, and the thin lips gently rubbed her delicate The soft lips were gentle at first, but gradually became strong, sucking, entangled, tossed around...

It's like a leopard ready to go, finally catching its long-awaited prey.

His other arm firmly clamped her slender waist, making her completely unable to move, so she could only blend with his lips and teeth, and dazzle each other.

At this moment, a woman's respectful voice suddenly came from outside: "Master, the imperial decree is here."

Qin Zhuo, who had been lumped in his mind, took a while to realize what the imperial edict meant. He pushed his strong and hot chest with his hands, unconsciously making a low hum between his lips and teeth.

He bit her soft lips and then backed away, breathing fast and messy, and there was a squiggle between his beautiful eyebrows that he didn't usually have.

Qin Jiu's breathing was much faster than him, and he was panting, and his cherry lips were slightly red and swollen after being kissed.

He bowed his head on the corner of his lips and kissed again, then he adjusted her clothes, and helped her put on the heavy beaded jade crown. Then he raised his hand and said: "Let's go."

"Wait!" Qin Jiu quickly grabbed him.

Confronting his suspicious eyes, she took out a water-red veil, stood on tiptoe, and gently wiped the big red fat from his lips, carefully "destroying the corpse".

But that's the case, his thin lips still looked redder than usual, exuding a bit of enchantment.

The seductive vixen.

These words appeared in Qin Jiu's heart inexplicably, and Gu Zezhi dragged her out.

As she walked, she suddenly remembered something.

its not right!

She remembered that the two mothers who came from the palace told her the wedding ceremony several times. Although the Daqi Dynasty didn’t have the habit of making troubles in the bridal chamber, Quanfu people shouldn’t go out when picking a hijab. After drinking the wine, did the groom go out to toast?

Isn't this at odds with etiquette?

Qin Jiao couldn't help being messed up in the wind. He raised his eyes to look at Gu Zezhi, who was walking beside her. The young man with picturesque eyebrows was calm and moist.

Qin Jiao knew that his gentleness was a mask, a cloud.

Forget it, she doesn't know anything.

She was thinking about it, her mind empty.

The two came to the open space in front of Xitang. The great **** Zhou Xin was waiting for them. Next to him were a group of angels who accompanied him, and one of the little servants was holding a scroll of imperial decree. Mrs. Xiao was also there, speaking with Zhou Xin, and seeing the new couple approaching, she smiled deeper, looking at her with a slightly narrow gaze in love.

"The prince, the princess, congratulations." Zhou Xin arched his hands at the newcomer, a friendly smile appeared on his white face.

Gu Zezhi returned the gift, and after that, he, Qin Jiu and Madam Xiao knelt down and slowly began to read the imperial edict: "The emperor ordered the emperor..."

This beginning means that this is a letter of honor given by the emperor to give him a reward.

It should be said that this imperial decree was given to Qin Jiu, and Qin Jiu was officially designated as the princess of Chenjun.

The emperor gave this imperial decree on the day of their wedding. It is the emperor's importance to the two. This imperial decree also allows the guests who come to the wedding today to know that the king of Chenjun is in the heart of the emperor.

Not only the imperial decree came, but also various rewards from Empress Wei and Empress Liu, various gold, silver and jade ornaments, Lingluo brocade, etc., all of which were for Qin Jiu, and Qin Jiu quickly thanked him.

Chen Jun Wang's Mansion sent away waves of waiters who came to reward them. These guests today are all in sight.

After sending away the third wave of palace people, the sky was also dark, and festive red lanterns were lit in the courtyard, swaying in the wind like fireflies.

Qin Jiao breathed a sigh of relief and mourned for a moment of silence for her poor knee. Today, from the Qin family's goodbye grandmother, to Xitang, and then to accept the order, she has never kneeled so many times in a single day in her life.

"Xiaojui..." Gu Zezhi took her hand naturally.

Putting his warm palm on, Qin Jiao was a little embarrassed inexplicably, his mind was hot, and he blurted out: "You should go to toast!"

Gu Zezhi swallowed the unfinished words back, watched her smile slightly, and nodded solemnly, "I see!"

The three words were said by him in the posture of a husband singing and a woman following.

Madam Xiao couldn't help but smile.

In the somewhat similar eyes of the mother and child, Qin Jiu's cheeks suddenly turned red, as delicate as clouds steaming and Xiawei.

She almost fled back to her new house, and Du Ruo and other maids followed.

Today is a day of great rejoicing. The guests made a fuss until the second shift before the geniuses dispersed. Only then did the Chen County Prince's Mansion calm down and everything was silent.

The night was cold as frost, and the pink plum outside the window was trembling in the cold wind, sending out a hint of fragrance.

The blossoming stamens are beginning to bloom, forming a lovely pink on the branches, which is charming and dripping.

That night, the lights in the courtyard and the dragon and phoenix candles in the wedding room burned until dawn.

Qin Jiu woke up in a loud rooster, she opened her eyes suddenly, looked at the unfamiliar big red gauze above, suddenly sat up with the quilt, her body was sore and painful, as if she was being hurt. As if rolling over it over and over, she couldn't help but frowned and moaned, only to realize that her voice was a little hoarse and soft.

Thinking of Hu Tianhudi last night, she felt that the roots of her ears were burning, and she could hardly face everything in this room. For example, he used his mouth to feed almost half of this Hexi wine into her mouth...

At this time, the door curtain was kicked up from the outside, and Gu Zezhi, wearing a bright red straight jacket, walked in from the outside. He was obviously bathed and freshened, and the whole person looked very refreshed, with stretched eyebrows and a radiant expression.

He woke up early, when she was sleeping soundly, he didn't want to quarrel her, he couldn't bear to quarrel her, so he got up quietly and went out to wash first...

"You're awake." Gu Zezhi walked towards her quickly, between his brows, as gentle as usual, unlike what he looked like last night.

As soon as Qin Jiao saw him, the lingering, tangled and wild things of last night flashed in his mind. He could hardly face him, so he simply shouted, "Du Ruo!"

Gu Zezhi raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes filled with smiles.

Is she shy?

With Qin Jiu's call, Du Ruo and another maid came, so Gu Zezhi seemed a bit redundant here, he could only step back, and when he left, silently gave Qin Jiu four words in the shape of a lip. : "It will be long in Japan."

Qin Jiao just pretended not to see it.

Facts proved that she was right to expel Gu Zezhi. Under Du Ruo's service, in less than half an hour, she came out of the inner room with a brand new look, wearing a red dress that looked the same as Gu Ze, and tied a crescent bun.

The two of them went out of the wedding room together, and went to treat Mrs. Xiao to tea.

Mrs. Xiao is now also living in the Chenjun Prince's Mansion. Originally, she herself thought that since she was absolutely irresistible with Duan Wang, she should live in her own mansion, but Gu Zezhi coaxed her to move into the county's mansion the day before yesterday.

Why didn't Mrs. Xiao want to drink this cup of tea from his wife? When she watched this pair of beautiful couples come together side by side, the smiles of her eyebrows couldn't be concealed, and her eyes curled up.

For a moment, she felt that she could almost smile at Jiuquan.

Qin Jiu kowtowed three heads to Madam Xiao in a proper manner, then offered her tea, and said with a smile, "Mother, drink tea."

Mrs. Xiao laughed more happily and changed her mind again. She still needs to help her son and daughter-in-law with grandchildren!

She hurriedly got Qin Jiu up, and took out a box of jewelry that she had prepared earlier. This was a meeting gift for her daughter-in-law as a mother-in-law.

The three of them didn’t have time to greet for long. Mrs. Xiao hurriedly asked someone to have breakfast. After breakfast, Qin Jiu and Gu Zezhi had to enter the palace again. They entered the palace this time to thank for their gratitude and at the same time. Acknowledging relatives, after all, Gu Zezhi is the prince of the clan. They had to enter the palace earlier, after all, they couldn't keep the Queen Mother and the family relatives waiting for a long time.

Qin Jiu was expecting to go early and return early, but when she arrived at Shouning Palace, she knew that there were so many people in the clan family, who crowded the usually deserted Shouning Palace.

As a result, the process of acknowledging relatives has also become longer. Qin Jiu has always been a little blinded, and his brain has become completely muddy. Anyway, the prince and concubine who accompanied her to confess his relatives asked her to call whatever she called, accept There were a lot of meet-up gifts, but more meet-up gifts were sent out.

Because Gu Zezhi's seniority is too high, Qin Jiu was called to the emperor and grandmother who didn't know how many times, she often had the illusion that she didn't know what had already been born.

When she came out of the palace, it was already in the beginning.

Qin Jiu was hungry, and Mrs. Xiao quickly let people pass the meal. The three of them sat together for lunch. After that, the servants of the palace came to knock their heads for the mistress. Qin Jiu was not good at remembering people, only remembered. Several people in charge.

Mrs. Xiao didn't keep them, and sent away: "Zezhi, you can take Xiao Jiu around in the palace."

"You are going back tomorrow morning, you have to go to Qin's house, and rest early today."

Gu Zezhi responded with a smile, pulling Qin Jiu out of Mrs. Xiao's yard, and the two wandered around the palace casually.

Qin Jiao was quite familiar with this prefectural palace. At the beginning, he had read every version of the drawings when it was repaired, and Gu Zezhi had brought her here several times.

However, she hasn't been here for three or four months, and this palace still has some new changes.

For example, the camellia that was just transplanted in the first place is blooming, colorful and bright like spring.

For example, there is an octagonal pavilion at the end of a cobblestone path.

For another example, the small flower hall by the lake has been re-arranged, and a tortuous water gallery is added to connect with a water pavilion not far away.

Qin Jiao hadn't slept well for two consecutive nights, so he covered his mouth and yawned as he walked.

"tired?"

He heard his caring voice in her ear, he stopped, lowered his head slightly, and while speaking, the breath came to her ear, seeming to be whispering.