Chapter four hundred and ninety-eight official school orthodoxy
Hu Dahai didn't need to say more. Looking at the rest, Zhang Ximeng's already cold heart became even colder... Looking at the smiling faces, it was okay not to get married!
With such a bunch of monsters carrying the sedan for him, it's enough to have nightmares at night, so how can he think about getting married?
How about I drive my horse back and forget about it.
However, Zhu Ying held on to the reins firmly.
"Brother, my sister-in-law is still waiting! Don't stretch your hips!"
Mentioning Jiang Nan, Zhang Ximeng felt a little guilty.
Forget it, just bite the bullet!
Zhang Ximeng rode on a tall horse and marched forward proudly. Behind him, firecrackers were blasting and gongs and drums were noisy, making the scene lively.
The generals carrying the sedan quickly immersed themselves in it, laughing wildly at each other, which was called joy.
Such a big movement has already alarmed the people of Kaifeng.
People who have suffered from war have not experienced such great excitement for a long time.
People walked out of their homes one after another, supporting the elderly and the young, raising their heels and stretching their necks. People in the crowd exclaimed from time to time, it was really lively!
Look, the groom is so majestic!
Bearing the criticism from all directions, Zhang Ximeng just wanted to take his wife back as soon as possible. It was too painful. He felt like a sweet potato in the stove, which had been roasted until the syrup flowed out.
I am just a humble social servant, there is no need for me to be like this!
Fortunately, it's not far from Jiang Nan's residence, so no matter how slowly the turtle crawls, he still has time to arrive.
According to common sense, the wedding procession still has to pass by, greet the bride's parents and family, spend a lot of effort to get the bride out, and then go home to worship. There are a lot of messy things in the middle.
But there is only Jiang Nan here, which saves a lot of trouble.
Zhang Ximeng came directly over and asked the sedan to stop outside. He walked into the second door, came to the front of the room, and knocked lightly on the door.
"Well... how are the preparations going?"
Zhang Ximeng's voice was not loud. He wanted to remind Jiang Nan, because according to the general rules, he had to go in, take the bride out, put her into the sedan chair, and then make a triumphant return.
Unexpectedly, after he asked this question, the door opened, and Jiang Nan walked out directly with her head covered.
"Hurry up, don't make people wait."
She came out right away, my wife, she was so neat and tidy!
"Um...how do you think we can get out?"
As soon as Zhang Ximeng finished asking, Jiang Nan seemed to remember something and handed a piece of red silk in her hand to Zhang Ximeng.
"Excuse me, Mr. Zhang, and lead the little girl out."
It's okay this time, you don't need to hold her, just hold her.
In fact, the two of them walked out of the door almost side by side.
This appearance was a surprise.
There is no need to hold her, and there is no vulgar scene of crying or reluctant to leave.
The couple came out together.
Just standing there is very emotional.
Over the years, I have been saying that everyone should be treated fairly... So what is fair?
Women can be allocated land, can go to school, and can serve as officials. Isn't this a very big improvement?
Jiang Nan is almost a banner of female officers, the best among them... When she reaches this stage, how should she solve the important issues in her life?
If you marry Zhang Ximeng, will you become an accessory to Mr. Zhang and lose your role as an example?
Or maybe the status of these two people is so special. If they come together and become a couple, will it have any bad influence and cause any gossip?
Ever since the news of the two people's engagement broke out, it has always been there and never stopped.
But when Zhang Ximeng, dressed in a python robe, and Jiang Nan, wearing a phoenix crown and harem given by Queen Ma, stood side by side at the door, most of people's doubts disappeared in an instant.
Because it is a flag, it is constrained in every possible way and cannot do anything. It can only be worshiped there and be a miserable tool.
What kind of example is that?
Getting married without losing yourself is a true example.
As for having too much power, that's even more ridiculous. After all, Zhang Ximeng needs to get married in order to expand his power. Then you look down on Prime Minister Zhang too much.
All in all, walking together when you feel it is appropriate, respecting each other, helping each other, and staying true to yourself is the true example of a couple.
"Welcome the bride to the sedan chair!"
Zhu Ying's face turned red and she shouted at the top of her lungs.
Zhang Ximeng pulled his wife and was about to board the sedan, but Jiang Nan did not leave immediately. Instead, she paused and then greeted the generals with blessings.
She did not speak. After all, as a bride, it was not convenient for her to speak except to talk to Zhang Ximeng, especially before the wedding.
But this gift is very heart-warming and even touching.
One could even say that this gift showed Mrs. Zhang’s state of mind.
People are carrying sedans and coming to greet you.
Just sit on it in a grand manner. You have to be grateful to someone who has treated you like a rich lady. You cannot really regard others as cattle and horses. Not to mention facing generals, even ordinary people are the same.
Zhang Ximeng's face showed a proud smile. His wife understood etiquette and gave herself a good face.
He led Jiang Nan to the front of the sedan chair, stepped on the wooden red silk steps prepared in advance, walked three steps, stepped into the sedan chair, and then sat down safely.
When everything was ready, Zhu Yingcai shouted, "Get up the sedan!"
Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, Hu Dahai and other generals worked together to lift the sedan steadily, and then Zhang Ximeng rode on horseback and walked in front.
After playing and beating, the bride was brought home.
On the way back, the smile on Zhang Ximeng's face was much brighter than when he went there, and he felt more relaxed.
Being able to marry Jiang Nan is a kind of perfection in my life.
From then on, he became a husband and soon a father with a family of his own. He was no longer just Mr. Zhang in people’s eyes, but an ordinary husband and a father in preparation...
Thinking of this, Zhang Ximeng laughed unconsciously.
A young man with white teeth and red lips, in his prime.
I caught up with the great opportunity of getting married and getting married, and my whole body was glowing.
It was a short journey that took almost an hour.
During this period, except for Xu Da, the generals who carried the sedan changed several times. Everyone was equally exposed to the rain and dew and shared the joy together.
Finally, near noon, the sedan chair was carried to the new house. Everyone put down the sedan chair and voluntarily left.
Zhang Ximeng came over on his own initiative, took Jiang Nan down from the sedan chair, and entered the bridal chamber holding hands.
Asking his wife to sit down on the bed first, Zhang Ximeng then reached out to take off Jiang Nan's hijab and said: "Your palms are sweaty. It's indeed a bit hot today. I have to go out to socialize, so I'll take off the hijab first. You go first
Take a break."
Jiang Nan was startled for a moment, then hummed softly.
"Thank you sir."
The voice was very low, it was Mr. Xian, not Mr. Zhang.
Zhang Ximeng also showed a smile. After lifting the hijab, their eyes met. The lady had a fair complexion and beautiful features. Zhang Ximeng was stunned.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
"No, I just think Madam is really beautiful."
Jiang Nan couldn't help but laugh, "It's not the first day we met, but now you know I'm good-looking, right?"
Zhang Ximeng nodded, "I used to only care about your talent and didn't think much about it."
"Can I understand that Mr. Zhang praised the little girl for her beauty and talent?"
Zhang Ximeng stretched out his hand, gently scratched his wife's nose, and said with a smile: "You are right, you are so smart!"
After making the intimate gesture, Zhang Ximeng immediately stood up and said, "This is a suite, and it is my study room. No one will come here. If Madam feels bored, just go and sit there. There are books over there that you can read to relieve your boredom."
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Jiang Nan nodded, wrote everything down, and then said: "Master, please don't be greedy and lose your temper. Although you are the groom's official, you are setting an example for all officials. You must always be self-disciplined."
Zhang Ximeng was convinced, and then turned around and left.
As soon as Zhang Ximeng left, Jiang Nan sat for a while. Out of boredom, she went to Zhang Ximeng's study. When she came in, she immediately discovered that there were many account books about ditch reservoirs on Zhang Ximeng's desk...
Jiang Nan thought for a moment, then picked up the brush and started reviewing.
This was originally something she assigned to Zhang Ximeng, and it was right for her to share her husband's worries.
It's just that Jiang Nan didn't realize that she was the only one who was still busy with official duties on the day of her wedding.
The salary given by Zhu Yuanzhang is really worth it. For this dedication, he should be given three times the salary, three times!
When Zhang Ximeng came out, Xu Da and others hurriedly washed off their makeup, changed into official uniforms, and came to attend the wedding banquet.
The only one who didn't come was Hu Dahai. There was too much powder on his face and it would take some time to wash it off.
When the big guys arrived one after another, civil servants such as Jia Lu, Zhu Sheng, Song Lian, Liu Ji, and dozens of generals basically occupied most of the table.
Only some marginal positions were left to Zhang Ximeng's old subordinates, as well as some businessmen from various places. Naturally, these people were not qualified to express any opinions or undertake any missions... They could only watch, but just
This is enough to make them stunned and eye-opening.
Mr. Zhang is simply not a courtier.
From top to bottom, all the rebellious warriors respect him so much. However, Prime Minister Zhang is not the kind of person who blindly seizes power. I really don’t know what he relies on to intimidate so many people!
At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang walked in quickly, and all the officials saluted together.
Lao Zhu's face was full of joy, just like when he got married. He walked straight to Zhang Ximeng and said, "Sir, you used to talk about the past and the present and explain the truth to everyone. Today let's show off and say a few words, sir.
What do you think?"
Coming!
Zhu Yuanzhang was going to be rehabilitated. Zhang Ximeng had already expected it. At this moment, he could only say: "Listen to the holy teachings!"
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled slightly, "Today is Mr. Zhang's happy day, and it is also the tenth year since we joined the army... We have grown from a little monk who couldn't eat enough to become an emperor of a country. Naturally, we cannot do without Mr. Zhang's assistant. We.
I always wonder, what has Mr. Zhang given us to get to where we are today? With Mr. Zhang, how are we different from Chen Youliang, Liu Futong and others!"
After a pause, Zhu Yuanzhang said: "We think that Mr. Zhang has helped you to understand thousands of years of history, understand our identity, understand the root cause of our suffering in the past, and also prescribe treatment and life-saving methods for us."
A good remedy... Let us say that your husband is the mentor of everyone, including us!"
"We want to say that from now on, Mr. Zhang's knowledge will be the official learning of the Ming Dynasty and the world's orthodoxy!" Zhu Yuanzhang made the final decision.