Being an emperor is not something he can do, so he can only rely on his connections.

Douya was caught off guard by a powerful kick, falling to the ground with a dull thud. Seeing this, Jiu'er, standing nearby, raised her eyebrows and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?!" Her voice was sharp and fierce, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Zhang Jingwei pointed at Mu Tou behind him and said in panic: "It's all Mu Tou's fault, he pushed it!" Mu Tou was shocked and stammered: "Ah? Young Master, you..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhang Jingwei.

Zhang Jingwei hurried over to the fallen Douya and asked with concern, "Are you okay, Xiaocai'er?" It turned out that this was how he usually addressed Douya. Douya quickly got up from the ground, brushed off the dust on his body, and smiled nonchalantly, "It's okay, it's okay. My son-in-law's kick was weak! It was just like a tickle."

Hearing this, Zhang Jingwei showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and hurriedly explained: "I'm really sorry, I forgot that the door was opening outwards, and I didn't control the force well for a moment."

Douya waved his hand nonchalantly and said jokingly, "It's just a kick at the door. It's not necessary to kick it open."

At this moment, Huangfu Ling, who was standing nearby, saw Zhang Jingwei's dull and honest look and couldn't help but chuckle. This laugh made Zhang Jingwei lose his mind.

"Sister Ling, you look so beautiful today!"

Jiu'er said coquettishly: "Okay, are you still going to accept the bride?"

Zhang Jingwei came to his senses, hurriedly took one end of the red silk, and carefully led Huangfu Ling out.

Jiu'er quickly stepped forward and gently placed an exquisite little bronze mirror in front of Huangfu Ling, and solemnly warned her, "Once you leave this door, you must always hold this mirror to cover your face. Remember, today only one man can see your face!"

Huangfu Ling nodded slightly to show that he understood.

At this time, the nanny saw Huangfu Ling being led out and shouted loudly: "Madam, goodbye!"

Next, it was time to offer tea to Huangfu Changshui and say goodbye.

In the main room of the Marquis's mansion, Huangfu Changshui burst into tears when he heard the word "farewell" and kept wiping his nose with a handkerchief. When the newlyweds knelt before him, he tried his best to control himself.

Zhang Jingwei held the teacup in both hands and handed it to Huangfu Changshui respectfully. He said with a smile on his face, "Father-in-law, please have some tea!" However, Huangfu Changshui seemed not to hear him and still sat there expressionlessly, with no intention of taking the teacup at all.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingwei was slightly stunned, but he quickly reacted. He raised his voice again and shouted, "Father-in-law! Please have some tea!"

At this moment, a guard standing behind Huangfu Changshui gently pulled the corner of his mouth and mouthed to Zhang Jingwei: "Call me daddy!"

Zhang Jingwei was stunned at first, then suddenly realized what was going on and quickly changed his tone and shouted, "Dad, please have some tea!"

This "Dad" was actually called on behalf of Huangfu Ling.

Hearing this call, Huangfu Changshui, who had been pretending to be calm, finally could no longer control his emotions. His lips trembled slightly, and an indistinct whimpering sound came from his throat: "Hmm, hmm..."

Huangfu Ling couldn't speak at this moment. She could only silently raise the mirror in her hand and look at herself in the mirror. Tears had already blurred her vision. Strings of crystal clear tears kept rolling down from the corners of her eyes, dripping onto her gorgeous wedding dress.

After Huangfu Changshui finished his tea, Zhang Jingwei slowly stood up. Looking at his father-in-law crying like a child, he was filled with confusion and bewilderment. After all, after the wedding, they still had to return to the Marquis' Mansion to live.

After turning around, Zhang Jingwei said, "Let's go, old man! I'll come back tomorrow to drink with you!"

Huangfu Changshui, who was crying bitterly, laughed: "Hey, this brat!"

……

The entrance to the Marquis's mansion was already packed with people, three layers deep and three layers deep, with everyone craning their necks, eagerly anticipating the bride's appearance. As everyone waited anxiously, the mansion's gate slowly opened, and Huangfu Ling, dressed in gorgeous wedding attire, finally appeared before everyone's eyes.

For a moment, the scene was completely silent, followed by a burst of exclamations: "How beautiful! It's like a fairy descending to earth!"

"This dress is so beautiful! The embroidery and jewels are just breathtaking!"

"They look like a perfect match together. I can't help but compose a poem to praise their happy marriage!"

"Oh my! I didn't expect Miss Huangfu to be not only beautiful, but also graceful and elegant. It's worth it even if I skip class today to join in the fun!"

Huangfu Ling blushed as she listened to the compliments coming from all around her. She lowered her head slightly, looking a little uneasy. Seeing this, the maid beside her hurriedly supported her and walked quickly towards the wedding car parked at the door.

The wedding carriage was not a traditional eight-man sedan chair, but a huge carriage pulled by two tall, snow-white horses. The carriage was beautifully decorated, with red silk and golden tassels hanging on all sides, which fluttered gently in the wind, looking very beautiful.

At this time, Zhang Jingwei mounted his horse and shouted loudly: "Pick up the bride and bring her back home!" With his order, the wedding procession set off in a mighty manner.

Along the way, musicians sat in a specially prepared carriage and kept playing cheerful and festive music. The melodious melody accompanied the wedding procession farther and farther away, filling the entire street with a joyful and peaceful atmosphere.

Huangfu Ling sat in a spacious and luxurious carriage, while her maid, Douya, curiously peered through the window at the bustling streets outside. The streets were bustling with people, shoulder to shoulder, and incredibly crowded. Douya couldn't help but sigh, "Oh my! The streets are packed with people! I bet all the noble ladies in Yunzhou City are secretly envious of our young lady right now!"

Huangfu Ling exhaled softly, her cheeks flushed red, and she said coquettishly: "Oh, when I go back to visit my parents, I must hurry back as soon as possible. If others see me, I will be so embarrassed!"

Douya quickly reminded her mistress: "Miss, you must not show your face or speak at this moment."

Huangfu Ling, however, didn't take it seriously. She pouted and retorted, "What are you afraid of? Isn't there a curtain hanging on this carriage? No one can see me! Hey, Douya, did you bring me anything to eat?"

Douya quickly nodded and replied, "Yes, yes, miss, I have a bean bun here."

Huangfu Ling's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to reach out for it: "Quick, quick, give it to me quickly, I'm almost starving to death!"

Douya carefully handed the bean bun to Huangfu Ling, and reminded her, "Miss, today is your big day, please don't say anything unlucky!"

Huangfu Ling's mouth was full of bean buns, and she mumbled vaguely: "I know, I know. Why are you like the old nanny in the mansion, so long-winded!"

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Huangfu Ling continued, "Actually, Brother Qi and I were married once before, but at that time he was just our son-in-law."

Douya smiled and replied, "My son-in-law is different now. He's an official now, and the Marquis has allowed him to build his own ancestral hall! From now on, young lady, you will be a full-fledged member of the Zhang family!"

Hearing this, Huangfu Ling's face blossomed with a happy and satisfied smile, and she murmured softly: "Well, from now on, I am a member of the Huangfu family..."