Steal my marriage? Turn around and marry the dude to take power

Furun saw her gaze drifting towards the Chen family and shook his head slightly.

It's not good for women to pay too much attention to men.

I hope she doesn't suffer any loss.

"The Chen family has strict rules. When you marry, try to live in the princess's mansion. It will be more comfortable."

Wen Xingchen nodded.

After a while, he returned to the Ningyuan Marquis's residence. It was unusually lively, decorated with lights and bustling with activity. Ningyuan Marquis Wen Changsheng and his second wife, Xu, were in the main hall checking the bills, all of which were gifts from various families.

When Ning Yuanhou saw Wen Xingchen coming back, his originally excited expression frowned.

"It's already this late, and you're still running around."

Wen Xingchen didn't argue with him at this time. It was the last day, so she responded truthfully: "Father, I will go to the palace to express my gratitude."

Ning Yuanhou was silent for a long time, then began to speak:

"You...don't fight or compete for anything, just serve your husband well. The Chen family is a good place to live. Old Madam Chen doesn't like others to show off, so you need to be more restrained. Your husband's family is not like your own family, no one will tolerate you..."

"Yes, Dad."

Ning Yuanhou felt relieved to see that she was obedient.

Xu came forward and said in a pleading tone, "Princess, you are getting married tomorrow. Maybe you can ask your brother to come back."

She had really forgotten about Wen Rubao, but it was not too late now.

Wen Xingchen ordered Yingying to bring Wen Rubao back.

Xu was delighted when she heard this and said, "Your sister has been much more stable these days, otherwise she..."

"You can ask your sister if she is willing to go out?"

Xu was stunned for a moment, then remembered her daughter's warning and stopped.

Wen Xingchen said, "I heard from Master Yun that I have been very diligent recently. I am naturally intelligent and have made rapid progress in my studies. I will surely become a great man in the future."

This made Xu feel relieved.

There was a hint of surprise in his words: "Really?"

"Yes. Besides, the Chen family is a family of scholars. If I marry into their family and live a stable life, I can also help my brother in the future. After all, no matter how good the master is, he is not as powerful as the Chen family."

Wen Changsheng looked at Wen Xingchen and asked in confusion, "Why would you help your brother?"

"Dad, we all prosper and we all suffer together. I'm not stupid."

"When my daughter gets married, she will still be in the Ningyuan Marquis's mansion. As long as the family prospers, my daughter will have no worries about food and clothing. So no one hopes more than I do that my brother will be able to succeed in the future."

Hearing this, Wen Changsheng felt better and said, "If you can think this way, then help your sister a little. Don't do whatever you want and hurt your sister."

Wen Xingchen snorted in his heart, but said on the surface: "I only have this one sister, why should I embarrass her?"

Wen Changsheng was still confused and was about to ask something when someone came to report that someone had come to give him a gift.

Wen Changsheng was happy.

Wen Changsheng couldn't take care of her, so he told her to go back and prepare.

What can she prepare? She is a princess, so she just needs to wait.

After a while, the King of Han and the Princess of Han came to the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion with their relatives and noble ladies. Wen Changsheng wanted to say a few polite words, but the Princess of Han had a preconceived idea and directly took over the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion.

The King of Han disliked Wen Changsheng for being too magnanimous.

In this way, this marriage went on as scheduled with the blessing of Princess Han.

The next day, just after the hour of Mao, Yingying and Yingzi woke her up.

Soon, the Princess of Han arrived, welcoming the blessed Lady Fan, the mistress of Prince Dun's Fan household, who had both her parents and children. She wore a crimson jacket and a red gold and turquoise knot in her hair, looking dignified, elegant, and festive.

When he saw Wen Xingchen, he said auspicious words.

Then comb her hair with her.

Her wedding headdress and clothing were all custom-made in the palace, and after she dressed up, she looked extremely wealthy.

Mrs. Fan couldn't help but sigh: "The princess is bright and beautiful. With a little makeup, she has become a stunning beauty. It's really a bargain for Chen Jia Silang."

Wen Xingchen said calmly, "In the future, he will be the Prince Consort."

Mrs. Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Your Highness is a blessed man."

Princess Han laughed and said, "You've already started protecting her before we even get married. It's true that a girl can't be kept at home when she grows up."

Princess Han changed the subject and continued, "It is a blessing for a royal princess to marry into a certain family. The Chen family has a strict family tradition, and Chen's son Silang is a talented and promising young man. He is a good match for our princess."

What the Princess of Han meant was that it would be a low marriage for a princess of the royal family to marry into any family, but the royal family chose the Chen family because they valued the Chen family's good family tradition.

Of course, the princess's marriage shows that the emperor values ​​the Chen family.

Especially Chen Jia Silang, his future is limitless.

There are no regulations in Daliang that restrict the prince consort from making achievements.

The future of the Chen family is bound to be limitless.

The two were talking and didn't even notice that Yingying had drawn on Wen Xingchen's eyebrows again. Princess Han took a look and reminded her, "Princess, your facial features are bright and beautiful. Don't draw on your eyebrows too heavily. Today is your wedding day, so be gentle."

Yingying smiled and said, "It's saved for me."

Soon, it was daybreak and the wedding procession arrived.

Wen Xingchen wanted to stand up, but was held down by Princess Han.

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's still early."

"Aren't people coming?"

"He's here. If he wants to marry you, he still has a lot of trouble to overcome. Just sit back and relax. It won't take long."

Wen Xingchen asked:

"Who's intercepting outside?"

"Of course it's your cousins. Don't worry, they won't make things difficult for the Prince Consort."

Wen Xingchen asked Yingying to go out and see what was going on, and Yingying understood.

It took a while to come back.

The Princess of Han was busy outside entertaining guests and was not in the house.

Yingying held the red envelope in her hand and said with a smile: "Princess, the prince consort is really amazing. He has passed five levels and killed six generals, and defeated the prince Xiao Qi step by step."

Xiao Qi?

"That's not how it should be."

Yingying added, "What's more, the King of Han has invited a great scholar to come and discuss the Four Books and Five Classics with the Prince Consort."

Wen Xingchen frowned slightly and said, "Do they have a grudge against this princess?"

Yingying smiled and said, "Don't worry, Princess. Your Highness can handle it."

Wen Xingchen finally felt relieved.

After a while, firecrackers rang out, Wen Xingchen put on the veil, and finally got on the sedan chair to go to the Chen family.

As boxes of dowry were carried out one by one, the scene was grand and magnificent.

After arriving at the Chen family and bowing in the hall, she was still supported by Quanfu's family as she entered the bridal chamber. Wen Xingchen sat on the bed, only hearing the soft voices around her. The lapel was pressed, the curtains were spread, and then Mrs. Fan's voice said, "My Lord, please pick the veil!"

Wen Xingchen, under the veil, inexplicably recalled her past life. After lifting the veil, she saw the other person's eyes full of joy. Then she realized that the groom had changed and started to make a fuss.

Those bright eyes slowly dimmed.

My heart tightened inexplicably.

Chen Jingting saw the princess's tangled hands, and he felt strange.

At this time, Quanfu once again urged the groom, saying, "My Lord, please pick out the veil quickly."

The veil was lifted, Wen Xingchen raised his head slightly, and the handsome face came into view. Wen Xingchen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

And Chen Jingting saw her smiling face as beautiful as a flower, stunningly beautiful.

Everyone in Quanfu looked at the couple and said several nice words, and then said that they were a talented man and a beautiful woman, and a match made in heaven.

Chen Jingting lowered his head to look at her with a smile in his eyes, appearing very calm.