The useless daughter-in-law is going to turn the world upside down

Chapter 903 Who Do You Say The Murderer Could Be?
Seeing Qingfeng's embarrassed appearance, Mo Wen was taken aback, and asked coldly, "Brother, what's going on?"

If he knew who robbed his brother's wedding party, they would regret giving birth!

Although Qingfeng was injured on his arm, he was in a good state of mind, and said: "Don't mention it, I just took care of my business, and I haven't been able to save people yet."

"What's going on?" Mo Wen asked anxiously, and said, "Everyone go to Zhuifeng's place to treat the wound first, and then come to greet the relatives, what does this look like?"

Everyone hurriedly transferred the team and prepared to go to Chafeng's house.

Mo Wen slapped his forehead, "I need to call two embroiderers, your wedding dress is torn, you need to mend it!"

Zhui Feng said: "When I got married, I wore the wedding dress that Rejoice sewed for me. I didn't wear the wedding dress I bought, so I can wear it for you."

Qingfeng was also polite, "We are about the same size, thank you!"

Everyone rushed to Zhuifeng's house, and Qingfeng had the opportunity to say: "On the road, I met the officers and soldiers escorting the governor of Yuejun, and a masked man actually assassinated the governor of Yuejun. When we met, they had already The fight started, the sheriff of Yuejun has been seriously injured, and when we fight off the assassin with the officers and soldiers, he is already dead."

Because Qingfeng's yard is in Linzhou, the carriage will take half a day. In order not to delay the auspicious time, they set off in the middle of the night.

The prison van set off at noon, and it was going slowly, but it was delayed for a while outside the city with the Lin family seeing them off, and the two teams happened to meet halfway.

Sassoon also led a group of maids to block the second door, "The groom must compose five poems before he can enter the door, do you know that?"

Qingfeng is a young boy who practiced martial arts, so he definitely can't compose poems, so it must be difficult for him.

"Got it! Got it!" The maids listened to her.

Sassoon raised his chin proudly, "Huh, if you can't write a poem, give a red envelope, big! Red envelope!"

This can have!The maids' eyes lit up immediately, "Okay!"

Sassoon rolled up his sleeves, looking as if he was going to do something big, and looked out from the crack of the door, "Why don't you come? Shouldn't you be at the gate long ago?"

Piao Rou smiled and said: "Could it be that someone asked for martial arts at the gate? People in Xuanwang's mansion are not low in martial arts. If they can't win, they will be in trouble."

Not long after she gave birth to the confinement period, she was visibly plump.

Sassoon touched his chin and frowned. She wanted to make things difficult for Qingfeng, but she didn't want Zhuyue to be unable to get married today!
"Hey!" Rejoice nudged her with an elbow, and said treacherously: "Look who is here?"

Sassoon's eyes lit up, "The groom is here, everyone get ready..."

As she said that, she moved her eyes to the crack of the door, but what she saw was the left butler coming in a hurry.

Because of walking fast, her fair and delicate face was a little blush, and her breath was a little short, so she looked a little... alluring.

But when the words came out of Sassoon's mouth, it became, "How did this old thing come about?"

Huh?wrong!Rejoice's tone and expression are wrong, could it be that she knew about them while she was confinement at home?

Pooh!Nothing happened to them!
Sassoon thought like a puffed-up frog with his cheeks puffed up, his mouth pouting, his big eyes staring at Rejoice.

Rejoice laughed dryly, "Well, quickly ask Butler Zuo what's the matter, he looks very anxious."

Sassoon immediately diverted his attention, and shouted to the left housekeeper outside the door, "Hey! What's going on? Where's the groom?"

Butler Zuo frowned when he heard the voice, and said: "Something happened to Qingfeng's wedding reception team on the way. Qingfeng was injured a little, so he went to Zhuifeng's house to apply medicine and change clothes, and then come to welcome the bride, please masters and Don't rush month by month."

"What?" Sassoon's eyes widened all of a sudden, "Which one has the guts to attack the Feng family's wedding party at Prince Xuan's Mansion?"

Zuo Butler had no choice but to explain: "Zhuifeng met the assassin who assassinated the governor of Yuejun, so he rescued him, but the governor of Yuejun died of serious injuries."

Both Sassoon and Rejoice realized the seriousness of the matter, and their expressions became solemn.

Rejoice asked: "Butler Zuo, is Qingfeng's injury okay?"

The left housekeeper said: "It's okay, the arm is injured, it's a skin injury."

Seeing Qingfeng's good spirits on happy occasions, even if he only has one breath left, he still has to marry Zhuyue back.

I really don't know what's so good about marrying a daughter-in-law. Women are superficial and sentimental animals!

A look of hurt and loneliness flashed in Zuo Butler's eyes, he turned and left.

Sassoon frowned, and said: "We can't let Zhuyue know about this, lest she get anxious, I'll tell the princess!"

Shangguan Ruoli got up early and dressed up, and sat in the main hall with Dongming Ziyu, waiting for the moon to say goodbye to them.

With Dongming Ziyu around, he didn't need anyone to wait on him, so Sassoon took the maids to quarrel with the groom.

Well, the wedding is a lively event.

Seeing Sassoon come in in a hurry, he was a little surprised. After hearing her report, he exchanged a glance with Dongming Ziyu.

Then, he said to Sassoon: "I see, you go and play, but you have to watch the time, don't delay the auspicious time."

"Got it!" Sassoon happily responded, and ran away happily.

Dongming Ziyu thought to Mo: "Go and make arrangements for a team of guards to escort Mo Wen together."

The journey is relatively long, and if something happens on the way, it will be bad if it delays the auspicious time.

He was not for Zhuyue and Qingfeng, but for Mo Wen.

Qingfeng is Mo Wen's only relative, so he must do his best to hold the wedding as smoothly as possible.

"Yes!" Mo Xiang agreed, and hurried out to make arrangements.

Shangguan Ruoli asked, "Who do you think the murderer would be?"

Dongming Ziyu smiled faintly, "It's not my king anyway."

"Mr. Lin should know about this soon, and I believe there will be a good show soon." Shangguan Ruoli showed a calculating smile.

Who doesn't want the sheriff of Yuejun to come to the capital alive, Lin knows better than anyone else.

When the time comes when the dog bites the dog, they will also benefit from it.

Only when the water is muddy can you fish in muddy water, right?

At this time, firecrackers rang outside the door, Qingfeng had already treated the wound, and changed into a new wedding dress to welcome the bride.

Because they all knew that he was injured, Zhuyue's dark guard companions didn't compete with him, they asked for a red envelope, made a joke, and let him go.

At the second gate, it's not so easy.

Sassoon giggled and said, "It's not so easy to marry our sister Zhuyue!"

Rejoice also booed: "Yes! I can't let you pick up the bride so easily, or I don't know how to cherish it!"

"Good sister, good sister, please hold your hands high and let me go in to pick up the bride, I will definitely treat Zhuyue well for the rest of my life!" Qingfeng begged softly.

Sassoon raised his chin proudly, "Huh! You can come in if you want, first write a poem and listen to it!"

"Okay!" Everyone echoed.

difficult!This Qingfeng is a martial artist and a servant, so he definitely can't compose poetry!
(End of this chapter)