Happy Palm: The War King's Favored Little Doctor Consort

The gate of the Yongyi Marquis's Mansion was closed tightly, and four strong and powerful guards stood at the door, blocking the wedding procession!

The last time Yin Ze brought the underworld sedan chair to pick up the bride, he scared Yongyi Hou half to death. Later, it was discovered that the bride Yin Ze took away was not Ji Xiaoyue at all, but a secret guard in disguise, with the purpose of luring out the spies hiding in the city.

Even though it was for serious matters, Marquis Yongyi still held a grudge. This bastard didn't even inform him about such a big thing, which made him frightened and worried for a long time. Today, no matter what, he would not let this guy take the bride away easily!

Yin Ze had no idea that Marquis Yongyi had held a grudge against him for this matter. It was not until he was stopped outside Marquis Yongyi's mansion that he realized something was wrong. He quickly thought over what he had done recently several times, and confirmed that he had not done anything to displease the old marquis. Only then did he step forward and speak.

"I'm here to pick up my bride, so please give me some convenience."

The guards crossed their spears and blocked Yin Ze from entering.

"General, why do I feel that this doesn't seem like a wedding, but more like a fight?" the deputy general muttered in a low voice.

The housekeeper bowed to Yin Ze and said, "General, please forgive me. The Marquis said that the rules of our mansion are different from those of other mansions. If you want to marry our young lady today, you must pass three tests."

"What does it mean to pass the three levels?" Yin Ze asked.

"The Marquis said that the son-in-law of our mansion must be both civil and military, intelligent and agile, so the Marquis set up three levels. The first level is the literary level. General Yin has one stick of incense to write a poem to urge the young lady to get ready. If the young lady is satisfied, she can enter the mansion and pass the second level to light the incense."

Everyone was stunned. Their general was a rough man. Asking him to kill people and solve cases was easy. But asking him to compose poetry and paint was clearly making things difficult for the general.

"Don't worry, General. As the saying goes, three Zhuge Liangs are worth one cobbler. With so many of us, we can definitely come up with a poem that will satisfy Madam and urge her to get ready."

The guards who came to welcome the bride gathered together immediately to discuss how to write a poem to urge the bride to get ready, but they were all rough and unsophisticated. If they had such talent, they would have taken the imperial examination long ago.

"It would be much better if General Pei and Lord Tang were here. They are both extremely talented, and the poem urging the bride to get married wouldn't be a problem for them. Unfortunately, Lord Tang is getting married today, and Lord Pei has to be in charge of patrolling the city."

Just when everyone was scratching their heads, unable to utter a single word, Yin Ze spoke: "Make up your beauty in front of the mirror, gently kiss your lips to welcome your lover. Don't let the spring time pass by in vain, and bring your lover into the palace sooner rather than later."

Someone passed in the poem urging the bride to get ready. Marquis Yongyi scratched his head and asked the people around him, "How is this poem urging the bride to get ready?"

"It's quite elegant." Ji Xiaoyue covered her face with a round fan, her eyes full of spring.

"He's passed. The second level is Wu Level. Pass the order and give him a good beating. He's trying to scare me. I'm going to make him die today!"

Not long after Marquis Yongyi's words were spread, he heard screams coming from outside the second gate. He hurried out to see that it was the men he had arranged, and they were all knocked to the ground by Yin Ze.

Yin Ze rushed into the inner courtyard like a gust of wind. The Shenwu Guards behind him followed suit and did not intend to give the guards of the Marquis' Mansion any chance to stop them. Yongyi Marquis Yin Ze led a large group of people and rushed straight in. He immediately blocked the door and stopped everyone.

Unexpectedly, the Divine Martial Guards behind Yin Ze swarmed over, dragged the Marquis of Yongyi away, and pressed him into a chair: "Please take a seat, my lord. The general and his wife will be here shortly!"

Yin Ze's mouth curled up into a triumphant smile and he pushed open the door: "Xiaoyue, I'll pick you up..."

The smile on Yin Ze's face disappeared. There were three brides standing in the room, all covered with red veils. Their appearance could not be seen, and it was impossible to tell which one was his bride.

Marquis Yongyi struggled hard, his voice full of pride: "Yin Ze, you only have one chance. Whoever you choose will be taken away. If you choose the wrong one, you will be unlucky!"

Yin Ze glanced at the three brides, then looked away and turned to go to the next room. Marquis Yongyi was stunned and tried to stop him, but was held down by the Divine Martial Guards and could not move.

In the next room, there was also a bride sitting there, wearing a phoenix crown and a red bridal gown, which made the whole room sparkle. Yin Ze stood at the door and couldn't move a step.

A pair of enchanting eyes appeared behind the round fan, and they winked at him playfully. Yin Ze felt as if his soul had been hooked away.

Marquis Yongyi looked at his useless appearance and snorted coldly, "So what if you found it? Even heroes can't resist the temptation of beautiful women. This last hurdle is the beauty hurdle. Let's see how you can pass it!"

Yin Ze walked slowly forward, walked in front of the bride, and knelt on one knee: "If I could marry you, even if I died under the flowers, I would be happy as sweet as honey."

Ji Xiaoyue chuckled softly, she really looked like a fairy from the Moon Palace, beautiful as a fairy. Yin Ze knew that he would never be able to escape from the clutches of this woman in his lifetime.

He didn't care about Ji Xiaoyue's purpose in approaching him, nor did he care whether she had him in her heart. He only knew that in this life, he was willing to give everything for her, even his own life.

In the past, he didn’t understand why a handsome man like the War King was so deeply in love with Su Qingli and repeatedly did things that were not in line with his status. It was not until he fell in love that he understood what deep love meant.

Ji Xiaoyue took off the round fan, revealing a face that made all flowers blush and compete with each other for beauty. Yin Ze looked at the goddess in front of him and felt his heart fluttering. He could die with peace of mind at this moment.

"Idiot." Ji Xiaoyue tapped his forehead with her round fan, waking him up. "Hurry up and bring the veil over me. Are you planning to miss this auspicious time?"

Yin Ze looked around for the red veil with a red face, looking like a completely naive young man, feeling awkward, shy and full of joy, and even walking with his hands and feet trembling.

Marquis Yongyi took a look and smiled triumphantly. His granddaughter's appearance was unparalleled in the world. This kid Yin Ze was in his grasp!

But then he thought that this kid had cheated his precious daughter away, and he felt sad and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Yin Ze walked out holding Ji Xiaoyue's hand, and they both knelt down in front of Marquis Yongyi and kowtowed respectfully.

"Grandfather, I will treat Xiaoyue wholeheartedly and will never let her be sad, let alone cry. I will protect her for the rest of her life. Please rest assured and leave her to me."

The old marquis wiped away his tears and reached out to help the two of them up: "The auspicious time is almost here, let's go, and remember to come back to see me often."

Ji Xiaoyue couldn't help but tear up. Although she had been displaced since she was a child, after returning to the Yongyi Marquis' Mansion, her grandfather treated her wholeheartedly. Now that she was getting married, she was extremely reluctant.

"Grandfather, Xiaoyue can't bear to leave you."

Marquis Yongyi sniffed, he was reluctant to leave. Suddenly, someone whispered from behind, "My Lord, if you really can't bear to leave, why don't you live in the General's Mansion? That way, it will be more convenient for the General and his wife to honor you."

Marquis Yongyi’s eyes lit up. What a good idea! That’s it!

So Marquis Yongyi urged the bride to get on the bridal sedan. As the bride's elder, he led the horse and followed. Everyone couldn't help laughing. A matchmaker shouted that it was against the rules, but someone gagged her with silver bills. The wedding procession set off happily.