Starting from the world of Joy of Life

Chapter 92 Princess, why don’t you listen to me first?
There are few loess roads in Kyoto's streets. Most of them are paved with specially fired blue bricks. This is closely related to the rapid growth of the country's economic strength in a certain period of time.

The night was quiet, and occasionally a night cat would jump up in surprise from the eaves of the roadside walls.

"Kick~"

"Kick~"

The sound of horse hooves made a series of crisp sounds.

Zhongli and Wen Di have been sent to Kyoto by Ye Zheng to do some work.

The father and mother who came to the banquet left first in a carriage.

Most of the servants in the house were preparing for his wedding banquet. The one boy and two maids who came today have already gone back with their father and mother.

He was alone at the moment.

Except for the street where Fan Mansion is located, there are almost no people in the nearby alleys.

With Ye Zheng's perception, even if a ninth-grade master approached within several feet, he could still detect it in time. However, someone like Wang Qinian who was an expert in light skills might need to be closer.

When turning into an alley, two groups of people suddenly came from the front and back to block the way.

With this level of aura... coming to die?

Before he went on the diplomatic mission to Northern Qi, few of his peers in Kyoto dared to challenge him.

After the diplomatic mission to Northern Qi, his father was too lazy to take him to the martial arts hall.

In the moonlight, he frowned.

My uncle was right.

He remained calm and rode his horse forward.

At the entrance of the alley, a luxurious carriage was parked across the railing.

There were several people holding palace lanterns around the carriage. In addition, the moonlight was bright tonight. An ordinary person from Ye Zheng's position could barely see the faces of the people in the carriage a few steps away, let alone Ye Zheng.

"Ye Zheng, long time no see."

There was some joy in Li Yunrui's eyes as he smiled.

It is the joy after winning a battle of wits.

Since she failed to catch Ye Zheng yesterday, she instructed the second brother and his servant to keep an eye on Ye Zheng's movements today.

She knew Ye Zheng's strength very well and did not dare to alert him at all. She calculated the route and time before blocking him from the front and back in the alley.

She was not even afraid that Ye Zheng would suddenly attack her, because if he did, his parents, marriage, and future would be ruined!
This kid is getting married soon, and I guess he'll have one more worry in his heart.

Ye Zheng didn't respond, but slowly took out a whistle from his belt.

"I advise you not to brag. Even if you call those people, what can they do to me? No one dares to stop me when I enter Kyoto City. If you really care about your former subordinate archers, you'd better be honest and listen to what I have to say." Li Yunrui said.

Ye Zheng had no intention of communicating with her at all.

He drove his horse forward, and the female official in the driver's seat stood up and was on guard.

Ye Zheng didn't even look at her. He turned the horse in a direction parallel to the carriage and stopped two steps away from the carriage.

He had a clear idea of ​​what kind of person the eldest princess was.

He said he "gave advice to the country and enforced the law", would she believe him?

The offense has already been severe, and any attempts to change the situation, such as showing weakness or seeking peace, are useless.

He leaned forward slightly, only one step away from Li Yunrui.

At this step, if he decides to kill, even the Grand Master may not be able to stop him.

"Princess, why don't you listen to me first?"

Li Yunrui met his gaze and said, "Okay."

Ye Zheng smiled slightly and said, "I've heard the elders talk about the past, and they mentioned you. I always felt emotional at that time."

"what?"

Ye Zheng leaned forward again, trying to lower his voice to ensure that Li Yunrui could hear him, "You are not as good as Ye Qingmei!"

The smile on Li Yunrui's face seemed to freeze in an instant, and hatred, anger, madness, and craziness burst out from her eyes...

"Goodbye, no need to see me off."

Ye Zheng laughed twice, pulled the reins, and the horse trotted away.

Yoshihisa
"I want him dead!"

The silent street was filled with the eldest princess's angry roar, which had broken her guard.

……

The next day, early in the morning

The sun shines on the spring sky, the willow trees are covered with mist, it is a beautiful scene.

In front of the Ye Mansion, the wedding procession was already prepared. Ye Zheng, dressed in bright red wedding gowns and riding on tall horses, gently stepped on the horse's belly and walked to the front of the procession, looking heroic and in high spirits.

On the side, there were Yang Li, Gu Yan'an, Liu Ji and others who were the founding fathers of the country.

On the other side, Yang Wanli and Cheng Guilin are classmates who took the imperial examination this spring.

The civil and military officials gathered around him. As the joyous music started, the team marched towards Fan's house at a leisurely pace.

On both sides of the road, people congratulated loudly.

Some even stuffed all kinds of fruits and festive trinkets into the arms of anyone in the team, while they muttered something like "Happy New Year, Master Xiaoye".

There were porters carrying gifts for the bride, with a circle hanging around their necks.

There was a maid holding a box with a basket of eggs piled on top of it, and she almost dropped the box.

The housekeeper of Houye Mansion could not bear it any longer, so he personally ordered a dozen servants, each group of three, to use large bamboo baskets to collect the gifts from these people.

At intersections and alley entrances, the military archers are on guard carefully.

Today is a great day for the commander. Anyone who is blind will be dragged into the alley and beaten up before we talk about other things.

...

Fan Mansion, backyard

Fan Ruoruo had just finished bathing and was sitting in front of the dressing mirror. The experienced nanny was twisting cotton thread around her face with quick and steady movements.

She only felt a slight burning sensation on her cheek.

Then, apply ointment, powder, eyebrow drawing and grease.

Dress up in an orderly manner.

...

Fan Mansion
A group of people gathered in front of the door.

There are no imperial guards today.

Fortunately, Ye Chong is the commander of the Kyoto garrison.

Today is my youngest son's wedding, so even if I use public resources for personal gain, the censors won't say anything.

"I'm coming!"

"Master Xiaoye looks great!"

"I can't see the end, there are so many people!"

"... "

Suddenly, the people on the east side of the door made a commotion. Without being reminded, these people moved to the sides.

Congratulations were poured upon him, and Ye Zheng occasionally bowed to both sides in return of thanks.

He slowly stopped in front of the gate of Ye Mansion, dismounted, and opened the main gate of Fan Mansion. Suddenly, a group of servants rushed out from the mansion and blocked the gate.

Leading the servants was Wang Qinian.

The leader was naturally his eldest uncle.

"The master is here, why don't you come to pay him a visit?" He pretended to be stern and immediately confronted Yang Wanli and Cheng Guilin.

Ye Zheng smiled and said, "Today's wedding is the most important thing, so don't pay attention to him."

Yang Wanli and Cheng Guilin had no choice but to bow to Fan Xian.

He glanced at the servants blocking the door, Wang Qinian, and finally landed on Fan Xian's face, "Brother, what is the rule? Civil or military?"

"If it's Wu, this small number of people is not enough for me to fill my teeth."

"Hahaha~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Li, Gu Yan'an and other founding members burst into laughter.

Fan Xian looked back at the cowardly Wang Qinian in an annoyed manner.

The latter looked helpless. It would be better for someone else, but this killer... he really couldn't do it and couldn't stop him.

Besides, didn’t you say... just to pretend and go through the motions?

Fan Xian had a rather helpless expression, "Well, just write a poem to express your feelings."

Ye Zheng pretended to think, and said, "When the peach tree is young and tender, its flowers are bright and brilliant; when the son marries, he is suitable for his family; when the peach tree is young and tender, it has abundant fruits; when the son marries, he is suitable for his family; when the peach tree is young and tender, its leaves are dense; when the son marries, he is suitable for his family."

The eldest uncle frowned and shook his head, "I don't understand."

Yang Wanli and Cheng Guilin quickly lowered their heads to hide their smiles.

The master is being too pretentious.

Ye Zheng looked at his uncle deeply.

It was clearly agreed that I would be allowed in if I just pretended to write a poem.

Want to cause trouble.

He looked at Yang Li, Gu Yan'an and the others beside him, winked at them, and said, "I have made a thousand wishes in my heart. If I want to rest, I will wait until the green mountains decay, the weights float on the water, and the river dries up completely. If I cannot rest, I will wait until the sun rises at three o'clock in the morning."

The uncle groaned, "Hmm..."

"Get out of the way." Ye Zheng couldn't stand him and directly pushed him open.

Yang Li and others who received the signal shouted loudly and rushed forward. How could they defend the gate of Fan Mansion?
(End of this chapter)