Quick Wear: After Revenge, I and the Immortal King Renew Our Relationship

The wedding at the He Mansion was breathtaking. A sedan chair went out from the back door of the He Mansion and circled the entire city, scattering wedding candies and copper coins along the way, celebrating this happy event with the people of the whole city.

The entire mansion was decorated with lights and hung with red silk and wedding satin. Mr. He was smiling widely, listening to everyone's congratulations and bowing in return.

The bridal sedan was followed by a huge dowry and returned to the main gate of the He Mansion.

He Yuecan, wearing an oversized wedding gown and heavy makeup, walked out expressionlessly. Following the matchmaker's instructions, he kicked the side of the sedan chair. With a thud, a groom wearing a red veil fell out and lay on the ground motionless.

He Yuecan frowned and pulled the man up with one hand. He was so thin and small, with no flesh on his body, that she couldn't help but feel even more disgusted. The veil slipped off, revealing Wang Yucheng's rather handsome face, and her expression improved a little.

The veil was put back on, and the person was led in by the scruff of the neck like a chicken. The matchmaker followed behind and handed the two people hand towels. Originally, one person should have held one side as they walked into the hall to worship, but forget it, just hang it on the groom.

The excitement at the scene faltered slightly, and Master He bowed and explained, "Excuse me, everyone. My son-in-law is very happy today. He is so excited that he can hardly walk."

The guests were all very considerate, ignoring the anomaly and speaking kindly of each other. "Miss He and her husband support each other and love each other. This is a rare good omen!"

"Yes, yes, the young lady and the new son-in-law have a deep relationship. He will definitely continue your bloodline soon. You can just wait to hold your grandson!"

Everyone laughed and followed the newlyweds in to watch the ceremony.

Mr. He sat at the head of the table, He Yuecan stood, and beside him was Wang Yucheng, who was supported by a servant. The wedding ceremony went smoothly, and Wang Yucheng was like a puppet, being manipulated to complete everything. After the ceremony, he was sent to the bridal chamber.

Mr. He and He Yuecan sat at the table together to entertain the guests, acting as both host and guest.

An Yan and Rong Yan were also seated at the table. The venue was so large that there were over a hundred tables, all filled with greasy and meaty dishes. One could not help but sigh at the He family's generosity.

How could they not see that Wang Yucheng was sold? But this matter had nothing to do with them. Regardless of whether she was willing or not, Mr. He and Miss He were not easy to get along with. He would never be able to leave the He family again in this life.

Of course, he still has a way to take the imperial examination, but not to mention that he has no talent, even if the He family's money is used to pave the way for him, as the uncle of the murderer Wang Xiaobao, as long as someone reports him, he will not even be qualified to take the exam.

Before leaving, An Yan wrote a letter and asked someone to deliver it to Mr. He. This could help him control Wang Yucheng's future, and it could also be regarded as a thank-you gift and congratulatory gift for the banquet.

After three rounds of drinks, He Yuecan staggered back to the bridal chamber. Wang Yucheng was still in a coma, but that didn't matter. She undressed and consummated the marriage with him.

No one else cared about how Wang Yucheng would feel when he was suffocated by the pressure and woke up to find out the truth, because this was a happy event for everyone except him.

Wang Dafu left the He family the next day, this time in a luxurious carriage, carrying the money given by Mr. He for selling himself, no, it was a betrothal gift, and happily went to the border. The He family was generous, and he was rich now!

San Ya saw that Wang Yucheng was not there, and asked, "Dad, isn't your uncle going with you?"

Wang Dafu glanced at her and said coldly: "He is a scholar. It would be better for him to stay in the He family and study in peace."

San Ya shrank her neck and felt regretful. If only she could continue to stay as a guest at the He family. She was so busy pretending to be well-behaved that she didn't notice the gleaming eyes of Wang Dafu when he looked at her.

When passing through Mo City, Wang Dafu sold San Ya to the largest brothel in the area. Because of her average appearance, the madam bargained for her price, and finally sold her for ten taels of silver.

San Ya was drugged and sent in. The madam had many ways to make sure she could never leave here.

Qin Yue'e had made a scene before, but Wang Dafu retorted with a retort, "Stupid woman! You can't even recognize your own daughter!" After learning the truth, she was stunned for a moment and retorted, "But we need Erya."

"They're all fake, why don't you buy a real one?"

Wang Dafu really wanted to sell her off too. She was just a hindrance! But unfortunately, she was already this old, not young, not pretty, and couldn't have children. She would be worthless no matter where she was sold, so he gave up the idea.

There were four of them in the group, but only two were left when they arrived at the border.

After learning about his actions, Rong Yan's expression became complicated. "Is Wang Dafu seeking revenge for the original owner?"

An Yan snorted coldly, "You're overthinking it. Wang Dafu is selfish and hypocritical. He's just using revenge as a pretext to profit for himself. Look, doesn't he already have the capital to turn things around?"

Rong Yan curled his lips, "Border Town is no longer what it used to be. I'm afraid he won't be able to turn things around."

A straight road has been dug out of Qishan Mountain, which separates the border town and the original Beisi territory. The people exiled here are doing the work of Yugong moving mountains. When Wang Xiaobao arrives here, he will also have to dig mountains and move stones.

When the Northern Si Kingdom was first destroyed, the people in the border towns were emotionally unable to accept their naturalization.

However, all the surviving royal relatives and nobles of the former Northern Kingdom were escorted to the capital, some were killed and some were imprisoned, and the common people just wanted to have enough food and clothing to live a warm life.

The army and the government carried out ideological education for the former northern people, and they were told that as long as they lived in peace, they could have a good life. They had no complaints. They didn't care who the emperor above them was, as they could not see him. As long as they could live a good life, it was enough.

Beisi City is different from most areas of Dajin. It is very suitable for horse breeding and livestock farming. The prefect of the border city strongly supports trade exchanges in order to make them more integrated into the Dajin Dynasty and to increase the income and development of the border city. These are real achievements!

So when Wang Dafu arrived at the border town, he was dumbfounded. The place was full of caravans carrying heavy goods and heading to various places. If the specialties of Beisi City were everywhere, how could he sell them at a high price?

It costs a lot to make a trip, not to mention the hard work, but also the losses. Then he can only earn hard-earned money. How can he make a comeback then?

On the other side, An Yan and Rong Yan had already met up with the advance guard team and went to pay homage to the renovated tomb.

They walked around the streets and bought many special products that were not found in the country, preparing to take them back as gifts for Princess Jingyang.

When we walked to the city gate, we met a new batch of exiles arriving. The local government took them in and took them to the quarry.

An Yan saw Wang Xiaobao, who looked ashen. He was only half as thin as before, with a big round face that was gray and ragged. There were many bloody marks on his body from being whipped. He had difficulty walking and it seemed that his leg was injured.