On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

"Hahahaha, butler, heat up a pot of good wine! I'm going to get drunk today!"

Some are happy and some are sad.

After hearing Lin Zhen's explanation, Lin Zhenxian couldn't help laughing, and then cheerfully ordered the butler to serve wine.

The grandfather and grandson sat leisurely under the pavilion in the meditation garden. The moon was bright in the sky and the breeze was blowing gently. The coolness penetrated the heat of the summer night, adding a bit of tranquility and comfort to this small world.

Huanbi waited attentively and gently on the side, while Lin An walked towards them with steady steps, holding a freshly heated wine.

The grandfather and grandson began to clink glasses with the pig's head and several plates of exquisite pickles.

Lin Zhen took a sip of the aged rice wine and smacked his lips.

"Tsk, this is really a good wine. The aroma is rich but not greasy, mellow with a hint of sweetness, pure without any bitterness, top quality!"

This was the first time he drank authentic rice wine. Compared with the so-called Nv'erhong and Huadiao in later generations, it lacked the mellowness and fragrance that had been accumulated over the years.

Then again, young people like Lin Zhen, who haven't yet become mid-level cadres, can't drink authentic aged Huadiao wine.

Because no one gave it to him and he couldn't afford it.

Looking at Lin Zhenxian again, the old man was bold and unrestrained. He drank three bowls in a row without changing his expression.

Including the Bamboo Leaf Green drunk at the palace banquet, this is already two kilograms, which is really a huge amount.

He gently put down his wine bowl and laughed heartily again: "Hahahaha, Gu Yunting would never have thought that his precious son would be tripped up by three young brats! It seems that the Gu family is bound to suffer this loss."

Lin Zhen's lips curled up slightly as he let out a low, joyful laugh. "Haha, of course. With Gu Beichen's aloof and arrogant personality, he would never reveal a single word about such a thing. If he doesn't say anything, the Gu family will have to swallow this loss."

"But you're quite cruel, even taking advantage of your wife, whom you married in a grand sedan chair. Will you set a trap for me in the future?"

A cold light flashed in Lin Zhen's eyes: "Grandfather, in my eyes, Liu Shuyao is not a wife, but an enemy."

"Enemy? Why? Just because he likes Gu Beichen, so you turn love into hate?" Lin Zhenxian's eyes were full of gossip, like an old lady eavesdropping on other people's conversations at the village entrance.

Lin Zhen secretly rolled his eyes, but fortunately it was dark and he couldn't see clearly.

In fact, for him, the person he hated most in the whole book was not Gu Beichen, but Liu Shuyao.

Lin Zhen had poured all his tenderness into her, even giving up the pride and reserve of being the prince of the royal palace, and took good care of her. He even begged Lin Zhenxian to help the Liu family rise.

Liu Shuyao enjoyed Lin Zhen's kindness with peace of mind, while on the other hand she loved Gu Beichen and became a spy for the Gu family after marriage.

If Lin Zhen had not traveled through time, she would have been the housekeeper of the inner courtyard of the palace, just like Wang Xifeng in the Jia Mansion.

She would report everything that happened in the palace, including who had come to see Lin Zhenxian, who came openly and who came secretly; what Lin Zhenxian had done today and what Lin Zhen had done; how much the palace's monthly income was, what were the shady accounts, what loopholes could be exploited, etc. She would organize all of this clearly and then report it to Gu Beichen, allowing the latter to make a plan and erode the Lin family bit by bit like a maggot.

Eventually the Lin family collapsed, Lin Zhenxian died on the battlefield, and Lin Zhen was turned into a human pig.

It could be said that Liu Shuyao was the most instrumental in this game. Therefore, Lin Zhen, who had traveled through time, had no feelings for her at all, only deep hatred and deep-seated enmity.

Using Liu Shuyao as a trap, let alone just to seduce Gu Beichen, even if he let her die, Lin Zhen would not feel any pity.

Because she is just a toilet.

It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Zhen could marry ten thousand such toilets with a wave of his hand.

funny.

King, are you short of women?

Lin Zhen took a sip of rice wine, his lips curled up slightly, and he said with a hint of amusement: "Tsk, it's not because of love turning into hate. My grandson believes that a real man should not be fussy about trivial matters. A mere woman is not worth my efforts. I want to deal with the whole world!"

"Well said! You are worthy of being the grandson of Lin Zhenxian. But...why didn't I realize how talented you are before? You can do math and compose poetry. When did you learn them secretly?"

Lin Zhen secretly complained in his heart.

Perhaps this is the real reason why he came to drink with me after the banquet today?

An old fox.

"In fact, my grandson has always known this. He has just been keeping a low profile these past few years."

"Bullshit, you little sparrow, you still want to deceive me?" Lin Zhenxian obviously didn't believe it, but Lin Zhen didn't want to explain any more.

The grandfather and grandson clinked their glasses frequently, and the atmosphere became increasingly lively. Lin An took out two thick cloaks at the right time, gently draping one over Lin Zhenxian's shoulders and handing the other to Huanbi.

Huanbi took the cloak, carefully shook off the dust on it, and then gently draped it over Lin Zhen's shoulders, saying in a gentle voice, "Sir, this is already the sixth cup, don't get drunk."

Lin Zhenxian saw this scene and understood something in his heart.

I'm afraid Huanbi has true feelings for Zhen'er, but it's a pity that this girl is a slave and has a miserable fate.

Lin Zhenxian cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, boy, no matter whether you like Liu Shuyao or not, the incense of the palace cannot be cut off. It doesn't matter which girl's family it is. What matters is that you quickly give me a great-grandson. While I still have breath, I can help you take care of him."

Lin Zhen thought he was going to mention Chunlei again, so he quickly waved his hand: "Grandfather, if you want to mention Chunlei, forget it!"

"You little brat, you want to marry Chunlei? I won't do it! The Ministry of Rites is busy preparing for His Majesty's wedding, and Chunlei is one of the first concubines selected to enter the palace."

"puff.."

Lin Zhen couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene where Sima Chunlei, the fat girl, was pressing on Murong Yan.

Lin Zhenxian asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Zhen quickly suppressed his smile and replied in a serious tone, "No, I was just thinking... Your Majesty is so blessed."

"Don't think I don't know what you're up to. Chunlei may be a bit ugly, but she's kind-hearted. Marrying Your Majesty is a match made in heaven."

What a good marriage.

Good, very good!

As long as you don’t marry me, it’s great!

Lin Zhenxian never asked Lin Zhen why he kept Chu Xiling in the palace. It seemed that he had the same idea as Lin Zhen, which was to keep Chu State tied down so that it would not act rashly.

It was already late at night. Lin Zhenxian finished his last bite of pig's head, wrapped in his cloak, and returned to his room. Before leaving, he said, "Boy, don't think I didn't see you rolling your eyes just now. This won't happen again."

Lin Zhen:......

What an old fox, with such sharp eyes.

Huanbi tightened Lin Zhen's clothes and said, "Prince, let's go back too."

"Ah."

......

When I returned to the bedroom, Liu Shuyao and Xiao Cui were there.

The two men's expressions were tense, and their eyes flashed with deep hatred for Lin Zhen.

Through Gu Beichen's words, they also understood that this scheme was designed by Lin Zhen with the purpose of preventing Gu Beichen from attending the emperor's birthday banquet.

So insidious and vicious!

How can you treat my Gu Lang like this!

Just then Lin Zhen pushed the door open and walked in. Liu Shuyao stood up suddenly, her eyes wide open, and asked in a stern voice: "Lin Zhen! Why are you doing this to me!"

"Heh." Lin Zhen laughed contemptuously and handed the cloak to Huanbi.

The latter tactfully took the clothes and left. Lin Zhen didn't stop walking, saying in a low and threatening tone as he walked, "You've only been out for a day and you're already so arrogant? How dare you talk to me like that?"

"I..." Liu Shuyao looked at Lin Zhen's eyes that seemed to be able to devour people's hearts, her heart trembled, and she took a step back involuntarily.

In her excitement, she even forgot that Lin Zhen in front of her was no longer the obedient lapdog who obeyed her every command, but a demon who held the life and death of the Liu family in his hands!

What's more, he would beat women, and every time he did, his butt would turn red!

As Liu Shuyao retreated, she found herself leaning against the wall.

She was stunned for a moment, looking at the man who had grabbed her chest in despair.

"You...why on earth...did you do this?"

"Lie down and I'll tell you slowly."