Quick Travel: Three Thousand Worlds Are Just Playthings

After sending Shi Miao back to his home, Xia Wensheng went to the palace that night to ask Xia Wenshu for an order.

"Miaomiao agreed to marry you?" Xia Wenshu asked in surprise.

Xia Wensheng's joy was beyond words: "Of course I agree, and I also ask the emperor to issue a decree for me and Miaomiao to get married."

"Okay, I understand."

Xia Wenshu agreed. He knew that if Shi Miao disagreed, Xia Wensheng would never dare to ask him for orders rashly.

"My dear brother, I thank you, my dear brother."

Xia Wensheng bowed happily and then withdrew.

Early the next morning, the imperial edicts granting marriage arrived at the General's Mansion and the Prince's Mansion respectively.

Xia Wensheng smiled and accepted the imperial edict without seeing her teeth. Even the servants of the palace were overjoyed.

Compared to the joyful atmosphere of the Wang Mansion, the atmosphere in the General Mansion was a bit subtle.

"Miaomiao, do you really like Xia Wensheng?"

Ouyang Xing held the imperial edict in his hand and looked at Shi Miao seriously.

He knew in his heart that based on His Majesty's love for Miaomiao, he must have obtained Miaomiao's consent before issuing the imperial edict.

But Ouyang Xing still wanted to confirm again.

"Dad, I do have a crush on Xia Wensheng, that's why I agreed to this marriage. Don't worry."

"That's all, as long as you like it."

Ouyang Xing was still a little suspicious that the reason why Shi Miao agreed to get married was because of His Majesty, but after thinking about it, it probably wasn't the case.

Now listening to Shi Miao's answer, Ouyang Xing could only accept the marriage.

"Dad, don't worry, when have you ever seen me wrong myself?"

Shi Miao knew Ouyang Xing's concerns, so he smiled and acted coquettishly at Ouyang Xing.

Ouyang Xing looked at Shi Miao's smile and smiled too. Yes, Miaomiao had indeed never wronged him.

She only wrongs others.

"Okay, daddy knows."

Ouyang Xing smiled fondly, but he couldn't hide the sourness in his heart. His precious daughter was finally getting married!

Shi Miao and Xia Wensheng's wedding was scheduled for September next year, which was still more than a year away.

Xia Wensheng went to Qintian Prison several times to discuss the wedding date. He hoped to advance the wedding date so as to make Xia Wenshu treat him well.

"Miaomiao, the emperor scolded me again, and I feel uncomfortable."

That day, Xia Wensheng was teased by Xia Wenshu again because of the wedding, so Xia Wensheng turned around and ran to Shi Miao to do misfortune.

Shi Miao glanced at Xia Wensheng, who was sitting next to him and pretended to be pitiful. He sighed helplessly:

"Didn't I tell you about the wedding date? The imperial edict has been issued and cannot be changed. You always go to trouble Father Wen Shu. If he doesn't blame you, who should he blame?"

"Miaomiao, I still want to get married to you as soon as possible."

When Shi Miao said this, Xia Wensheng felt a little aggrieved.

"I understand what you mean, but Jun Wuxi, you can't embarrass Father Wen Shu, can you?"

Xia Wensheng knew that he was unreasonable, so he responded pitifully:

"Miaomiao, I know I was wrong and I won't do it again. Please don't be angry with me, okay?"

"I'm not angry. Try the pastries on the plate. They taste pretty good."

Shi Miao gave him the steps, and Xia Wensheng immediately followed them down: "Okay, if Miaomiao thinks it's delicious, it must be delicious."

After saying that, Xia Wensheng picked up the pastries on the table and started eating them.

Ouyang Xing, who had just returned from the military camp, entered the backyard and the first thing he saw was Xia Wensheng.

He walked over reluctantly: "Wei Chen has met the prince."

Xia Wensheng reacted quickly and avoided the gift by turning sideways, and then hurriedly stepped forward to help Ouyang Xing up:

"We are all one family. Father-in-law, please never be so polite in the future."

Looking at the pig that had eaten its own cabbage, Ouyang Xing replied unhappily:

"Your Majesty, you are very polite. Not to mention that Miaomiao has not yet gotten married to Your Majesty, but even if she does get married in the future, the etiquette must not be discarded!"

Feeling the dissatisfaction of his future father-in-law, Xia Wensheng did not dare to say anything else.

"What my father-in-law said was that it was rude to hear the sound."

"Humph!"

Seeing Xia Wensheng being so obedient, Ouyang Xing snorted, rolled up his sleeves and left.

Seeing this, Xia Wensheng touched the tip of his nose unnaturally, and then looked at Shi Miao who was drinking tea leisurely:

"Miaomiao, my father-in-law doesn't seem to like me at all?"

"As long as you know."

Shi Miao held her chin with her hand, teasing her eyes, and slowly said this sentence.

Xia Wensheng was aggrieved, Xia Wensheng was pitiful, but Xia Wensheng didn't say anything. He came close to Shi Miao and stared at Shi Miao pitifully.

Shi Miao was helpless, she raised her hand and rubbed Xia Wensheng's head to express comfort.

Xia Wensheng was obsessed with Shi Miao's intimate actions and felt infinitely satisfied.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was time for Shi Miao to get married.

In recent days, both the General's Mansion and the Prince's Mansion have been very busy with their marriage.

As for the two parties involved in this marriage, they seemed to have nothing to worry about and were fishing in the backyard pond of the General's Mansion.

Xia Wenshu hurried from the palace after finishing his political affairs, and what he saw was a rather leisurely scene between the two of them.

"Xia Wensheng, there are many things in the palace waiting for your decision, but you come here to take a break?"

Xia Wenshu opened his mouth with blame, and Xia Wensheng had become accustomed to it in more than a year.

"Brother Imperial, isn't there a housekeeper in the mansion? I just came over to see Miaomiao."

Although he knew he shouldn't talk back, Xia Wensheng didn't seem to want to leave Shi Miao's side at all now.

"Can the butler make up his mind about something? Come back quickly!"

Seeing that there was no hope of staying, Xia Wensheng looked at Shi Miao reluctantly and prepared to leave.

"Yes, brother emperor, please leave."

"Well, let's go!"

Ever since he agreed to marry Shi Miao to Xia Wenshu, Xia Wenshu didn't like him. He usually scolded him a little every three days and a lot every five days.

Now Xia Wensheng was about to get married to Shi Miao, and Xia Wenshu became angry when she saw him.

After Xia Wensheng left, Xia Wenshu sat down in his seat.

Seeing this, Shi Miao called him coquettishly: "Daddy Wen Shu~"

Xia Wenshu turned around and looked at Shi Miao after hearing this: "Miaomiao, you really liked Wen Sheng and that's why you agreed to marry him, right?"

Seeing Xia Wenshu's worried look, Shi Miao couldn't help but feel a little sour in her eyes:

"Dad, I agreed to marry Wen Sheng because I like her. Don't worry."

"As long as you like it, don't wrong yourself no matter what."

Xia Wenshu sighed, and then said seriously.

Shi Miao smiled softly: "Don't worry, Dad, I won't do it."

"Ah."

After confirming Shi Miao's intentions again, Xia Wenshu accompanied Shi Miao to fish for a while and left the general's mansion before dark.

Three days later, Shi Miao got married. Xia Wenshu personally officiated the wedding. All ministers in the court who could be named attended the wedding.

The scale of the wedding was comparable to that of an emperor, and the scene was even more lively.