The Village Girl Who Jinxes Her Husband Is Filthy Rich: Chapter 401 Puppet style one more
Just as the plaque was about to fall on Jiang Zhenye's head, a strong wind blew from nowhere.
Everyone who watched was stunned and shocked!
Does this mean that Jiang Zhenye is too lucky to die, or that Jiang Zhenye's life is too hard, and Zeng Yanli's life may not be able to overcome him?
But in any case, compared to Zeng Yanli's previous husbands, I am really lucky.
I didn't die in an accident on the day of the wedding!
When everyone reacted, especially the Zeng mansion, who looked at the unsuspecting uncle, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Secretly comforted herself, "It's okay, it's okay, the uncle this time is estimated to have a tougher life, just enough to match the life of his young lady!"
The servant of Zeng Mansion quickly picked up the fallen plaque to prevent it from blocking the passage.
Then, the fat matchmaker, after heaving a sigh of relief, smiled and said to Jiang Zhenye, "Groom, please!"
The moment Jiang Zhenye dropped the plaque and hit him on the head, he was so shocked that he couldn't react at all, his mind went blank and he was dumbfounded.
Only, one of his hands tightly held the peace charm he took from Lin Yuelan.
Then, his eyes widened, seeing that the Zeng Fu plaque was about to hit his head.
And then he survived!
However, he did not dare to breathe a sigh of relief.
When she reacted, her face became extremely pale, her expression was extremely frightened, and she was at a loss and murmured in panic, "No, no, I won't marry, I won't marry!"
Speaking, he was about to pull down the red flower on his shoulder, and he turned around in extreme panic and was about to leave.
It's just that this is a marriage bestowed by the Holy Spirit.
Even if there is a big risk, they must complete the wedding, otherwise, the holy will go against the holy will, whether it is the government of the town or the government of the Ministry of households, can not escape the guilt.
Therefore, no one dared to let Jiang Zhenye leave.
Young master, just now the thrill is over, I believe that the young master will be blessed with great fortune and nothing will happen again."
"Yes, young master. If you go back now, you will not escape the crime of beheading!"
Just here, Mrs. Zeng came out and snorted at Jiang Zhenye, "Jiang Zhenye, if you go back now, my wife will immediately enter the palace to report to Ming Sheng. At that time, this is against the law. When the sin against the holy will comes, it has nothing to do with my Zengfu!"
She is a clear threat.
Seeing the thrilling admiration just now, Mrs. Zeng also had plans.
Since Jiang Zhenye can escape the danger just now, perhaps, Jiang Zhenye is the man destined for her son.
Because, none of the predecessors could escape the danger.
So, Jiang Zhenye and her son may be a natural pair, and her son may have happiness in the rest of his life.
Since she recognized Jiang Zhenye as Zeng Yanli's happiness, how could Mrs. Zeng let Jiang Zhenye escape in front of her eyes.
Jiang Zhenye's mind was blank.
He doesn't want to marry at all, but he can't escape.
Finally, with a blank mind and a numb expression, let anyone take him to marry Zeng Yanli.
Zhenguo Gongfu
Since Jiang Zhenye went to greet his relatives, and the sudden arrival of the eldest son and eldest grandson, the atmosphere is indescribably strange.
It is not for people to say congratulations, and it is not for people not to say congratulations.
Whoever made the heirs of Duke Zhenguo's manor weak, suddenly had a grandson, he would definitely be interested.
However, Zeng House is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
I just don't know what to do after Zeng Yanli entered the door.
In the corner on one side, Jiang Zhennan and Lin Yuelan were eating and drinking on the wine table, but it was Lin Yuelan who was eating and drinking, Jiang Zhennan just watched her eat and returned her bowl from time to time There are some dishes in the plate, and the thick lips exposed under the mask obviously have a very petite smile.
Why does this man look like he hasn't eaten in eight hundred years?
The eyes of both of them narrowed slightly, but they were curious about Lin Yuelan.
"Yue'er, eat slowly!" Jiang Zhennan did not care about the glances of the people around him, and persuaded Lin Yuelan while adding vegetables. "These dishes are a thousand times worse than what you made. How can you eat so delicious?"
Lin Yuelan took a few sips of the vegetables in her mouth, swallowed it, and then said, "I'm in a good mood today! I'm in a good mood today, so my appetite is good. It's delicious!"
A happy event?
The people around, listening with black lines.
Although this town is holding a happy event, but who knows, there is no atmosphere of a happy event.
This person has no wink and said that the happy event is in a good mood.
However, looking at Jiang Zhennan next to him, he immediately understood.
The feelings are to fight for the generals, and now they are gloating.
It's so obvious, the general doesn't care about it, so carefree, he's not afraid to drop the handle to the censor and then impeach him in front of the saint.
However, looking at this appearance, even the prince and grandson did not pay much attention to it, and of course he was not afraid of the imperial censor.
I don't know how long it took, someone outside the door immediately shouted: "The bride and groom are back!"
Suddenly, there are people who are watching the fun flocking to the door.
After Wen Yujing left Jiang Zhenye, she was very worried.
Because of the five husbands she had married before, two of them died on the day of marriage.
So, she was also afraid that Jiang Zhenye would have an accident.
Now that I heard that the groom is back, the whole person immediately walked out the door excitedly.
As for Jiang Yunfeng, who is entertaining nobles, in fact, he is also carrying his heart. Now that he heard the person coming back, the stone in his heart immediately fell, and he was secretly relieved.
Wen Yujing hurried to the door, saw Jiang Zhenye who was safe and sound, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but then found that Jiang Zhenye's expression was not right. Well, this is obviously frightened.
Wen Yujing immediately asked worriedly, "Ye'er, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Zhenye just walked dumbly, completely like a puppet.
Wen Yu called out a few times, but Jiang Zhenye didn't respond.
Wen Yujing immediately asked the boy who was supporting Jiang Zhenye, "Master, what's wrong?"
Wen Yujing said in surprise, shock and fear, "What?"
Then he walked quickly to Jiang Zhenye, looked at Jiang Zhenye, and asked worriedly, "Ye'er, where are you injured? Just say something, don't be scared Mother?"
The little servant lowered his head and said to Wen Yujing, "Madam, the young master was not hit, so he was not injured. I guess he was just a little shocked, and maybe it will slowly disappear after a while. it is good!"
Wen Yujing immediately vented her anger on the little servant and scolded, "Shut up! I was just shocked, your young master was almost hit by a plaque, so you just said you were shocked. Come on. People, pull this dog slave who is not good at protecting the master and beat him to death!"
The little servant turned pale with fright, and immediately begged, "Madame, spare your life, madam!
The person who followed the eldest lady of the Zeng family looked at Wen Yujing's approach and immediately felt a little inappropriate.
The heavy makeup matchmaker standing in front of the sedan chair immediately stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Madam, today is a day of great joy. A disaster, that's a blessing. If you don't say anything, there will be blessings in the future. Madam, you can spare him today and talk about it tomorrow, okay?"
Although Wen Yujing didn't like seeing this marriage, the fact is that today is Jiang Zhenye's big day, and she wants to marry. Luck will follow.
Wen Yujing thought for a while and asked, "Red matchmaker, you also saw my Ye'er look like this, so it's impossible to go to the church. What do you think?"
As long as they don't go to church, then they are not husband and wife.
So, seeing Jiang Zhenye's appearance, Wen Yujing immediately thought about it.
Delay the worship, or simply delay the worship!
The matchmaker frowned, not knowing what to do.
"No, I must worship today!" The bride in the sedan chair immediately said loudly.