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Chapter 90

In the third year of Chongzhen, it was May 1st.

Just after dawn, the palace began to get busy.

Mother Su wore a silk dress and kept checking the layout of the back hall of the palace.

Today is the day when his son Su He gets married.

The palace has sent eight sedans to Wang's Medical Center to welcome Wang Wenjun and come to the palace to hold the wedding.



Inside Wang's Medical Center, Wang Wenjun had already put on makeup and put on her wedding dress.

She looked at her eldest brother and second brother waiting at the door.

I thought that he would get married today and leave Wang's Medical Center forever.

Wang Wenjun thought about how her parents died when she was young and could not see her get married, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

"Uncle, ah no, aunt, don't cry."

Wang Bonuo's son said in a sweet voice.

"Wenjun, don't show sadness on this happy day.

Otherwise, others will think that you are dissatisfied with this marriage, and the reputation of you and Commander Su will not be very good."

Wang Bonuo's wife comforted him.

"Sister-in-law, I'm fine. I just thought that my parents couldn't see me get married, and they were a little sad."

Wang Bonuo and Wang Zhongce did not speak. They just asked their wives to accompany Wang Wenjun and they walked out of the yard.

Wang Bonuo sighed: "My younger sister is marrying Su He. I don't know whether it is a happy event or a sad event for our family."

"It will definitely be a happy event in the early stage, but in the later stage it will depend on whether we can live long and whether my little sister's descendants are capable.

It's too early to think so much.

Who knows what will happen in the future.

As long as we do well, that will be our strongest backing."

Wang Zhongce knew that his eldest brother was worried about fighting for power in the harem and that his younger sister would not be able to adapt.

Whether it is the struggle for power in the harem or the crown prince, it is a continuation of political struggle.

Wei Qing and Huo Qubing are still alive, and there will be no witchcraft chaos.

If Zhu Biao is not dead, the Battle of Jingnan will not happen.

No one can predict what will happen in the future, so there is no need to think too much.

The sound of music sounded in front of the Wang's Medical Center.

"This is the welcome team. Let's take the little girl out."

After Wang Bonuo finished speaking, he walked outside Wang Wenjun's boudoir and knocked twice on the door with his hand.

Wang Wenjun, wearing a wedding dress and a hijab, walked out of her boudoir with the support of her two sisters-in-law.

She quickly walked into the sedan.

The bearer lifted the sedan chair and walked very smoothly towards the palace.

The orchestra followed the sedan chair, playing joyful music.

Two brothers, Wang Bonuo and Wang Zhongce, rode behind the sedan.

When the Wang family's neighbors heard the sound of joy, they all came out to watch.

"Wang Zhongce didn't just marry his wife a few days ago, so why is he so happy again?

Look at this posture, it doesn’t look like you are marrying a concubine.”

"What's that look in your eyes? This doesn't mean you are getting a wife. This is obviously getting married."

"Wang's Medical Center, if not the three brothers, how can we get married?"

"You are so ignorant. Some time ago, I saw the third son of the Wang family coming back dressed in women's clothing.

It's really beautiful, dozens of times more beautiful than the top brothel."

"Shut up, you shameless guy. How can someone as good as the third son of the Wang family be compared to a brothel girl?"



Su Xiong, Su Ying, Li Fengming and others all came to attend Su He's wedding in person with gifts.

Outside the palace, there was a row of flowing tables where every citizen could come to eat.

In order to celebrate Su He's wedding, except for the positions that must be on duty, all other positions will take a day off to celebrate.

When Su Que heard the sound of musical instruments, he pointed forward: "The bride is here, we will go to the wedding ceremony later."

His eldest brother Su Ying immediately slapped him on the head.

"You are so old, why don't you know what's going on? Is this the right time to have a wedding?

When you get married, I will take you to the bridal chamber."

Su Que rubbed his head and said aggrievedly: "I just want to liven up the atmosphere."

The sedan was carried directly into the back hall of the palace.

People who came out to watch the excitement also went to the back hall of the palace, where weddings were held.

Su He walked out of the room wearing a wedding robe.

There are red lanterns hanging all over the yard.

The windows were all covered with red words of joy.

Su He has tried his best to simplify the wedding process, but the wedding process is still very cumbersome.

He felt like a puppet, being arranged by others and performing various rituals.

Complete all rituals.

Su He took Wang Wenjun's hand and walked into the auditorium.

The wedding has entered the most important part of the ceremony.

Su Wuniu volunteered to host Su He's wedding.

"Worship the ancestors."

Su He and Wang Wenjun knelt down in front of the place where the statue of Emperor Yan and the tablets of Su family ancestors were enshrined.

The normal wedding process is to kneel down and worship the heaven and the earth.

Su He believed that respecting heaven was not as good as respecting ancestors, so he directly changed it to worshiping ancestors.

Once one respects heaven, the corrupt Confucian theory of the interaction between heaven and man will surely revive and become the mainstream thought in the officialdom again.

Suhe planned to take over the Sichuan and Chongqing areas and become king.

When the time comes, I will definitely trace back to my roots and find my ancestors.

Generations of ancestors in Suhe were all born as sharecroppers.

He didn't want to just find someone and claim him as his ancestor.

You can only choose Emperor Yan or Emperor Huang, the common ancestors of the Han people.

Emperor Yan was born in Jiangshui, right in Baoji.

Emperor Yan was a member of the Shennong family and a farmer.

Suhe’s ancestors have been farming for generations.

He chose Emperor Yan as his ancestor.

"Two bows to the high hall."

Su He and Wang Wenjun knelt down to where Su's mother was sitting.

"Husband and wife pay homage."

Su He and Wang Wenjun faced each other and bowed to each other, officially completing all the wedding ceremonies.

Mother Su took Wang Wenjun into the back palace and told her the precautions for having sex with her.

Su He stayed to socialize, but he didn't drink.

During this period of time, I did not drink alcohol at all, just to have a healthy baby.

The sky had just darkened when Su He walked into the bedroom.

Mother Su and her maids all left, leaving only Su He and Wang Wenjun, who was covered with a hijab.

"Wenjun, I'm going to take off the hijab."

After Su He finished speaking, he took off the hijab from Wang Wenjun's head.

Looking at Wang Wenjun's peerless appearance, I was stunned for a moment. This was his wife.

He took out the teapot and poured two cups of tea.

Su He picked up a cup of tea and gave it to Wang Wenjun.

"Come, let's have a drink."

Wang Wenjun looked at the tea cup in his hand and laughed, and the nervousness of getting married disappeared.

"Everyone else is drinking, how can we drink tea?"

"Drinking is not good, especially during the pregnancy preparation period."

After Su He and Wang Wenjun drank a glass of wine, he asked: "Wenjun, have you had dinner?"

"I've already finished eating. My mother and I ate together. She has no airs at all."

"My mother is a very easy-going person, and you will definitely get along well with her.

I also prepared a gift for you."

After Su He finished speaking, he stood up and took out a porcelain bottle with a long curved tube from under the bed.

"This thing is called a gooseneck bottle, and you can find things that cause disease through it.

The cooked broth will not go bad if stored in a gooseneck bottle for half a year."

Wang Wenjun looked at the gooseneck bottle with a surprised expression.

This kind of porcelain pipe with several bends requires top craftsmen to make it.

She then realized the meaning of Su He's words.

"Husband, what do you mean, can I still treat people in the future?"

Wang Wenjun looked at Su He expectantly with his big watery eyes.

She thought that after getting married, she could only stay in the boudoir and never leave the house again.

Su He looked solemn and spoke slowly:

"Wenjun, you are an excellent doctor, I cannot raise you to be a caged bird.

It’s not a good idea to go to Wang’s Medical Center for a consultation, and it’s not yet widely accepted by the public.

You can receive medical treatment at Wang Fu, and you are suitable for gynecology and pediatrics, so treating women and children will not have much impact.

Wenjun, you can also teach doctors to study the pathogenic mechanisms of some diseases.

I very much support you in continuing to be a doctor."

Wang Wenjun showed an even happier smile on his face.

She hugged Su He in surprise: "Husband, thank you."

Su He looked at Wang Wenjun, his heart beating loudly.

He blew out the candle.


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