After the three yuan and the third, the ministers angered the ceremony and the music collapsed

Chapter 98 Waste, what's the use of asking you?
Qi Zixuan hurried all the way back home.

There were already many guests waiting at home, but all the guests saw Qi Zixuan galloping here on horseback alone.

The wedding party that followed before didn't come back, and the bride didn't bring her back either.

They were puzzled, wondering what happened?

"What's going on here? Why did Mr. Qi come back alone?"

"That's right, the welcoming team that went with him is also gone, and we haven't seen the bride either."

"Look, Mr. Qi looks anxious, what happened?"

"Could it be that someone robbed a relative halfway?"

"This is the city of Huaijing, at the foot of the emperor, and the wife is the son of the servant of the household department. Who dares to rob his relatives?"

"Then what happened to Mr. Qi coming back alone?"

"Wouldn't you know what's going on when Mr. Qi comes over and asks?"

……

Everyone was expecting Mr. Qi to come over quickly so that they could ask what happened.

Qi Zixuan's horse pattered along the road, and soon came to the gate of Qi Mansion.

At this time, Qi Zixuan's father, Qi Bu, who was the servant of the household department, also came out.

Seeing his son coming back alone, he asked, "Xuan'er, what's going on? Why did you come back alone?"

Qi Zixuan got off his horse and said, "Father, that...that person is not Jiang Zhao at all."

Qi Bu was confused when he heard this: "What is Jiang Zhao?"

"As for the bride, she is not Jiang Zhao at all." Qi Zixuan said.

Qi Bu repeated in doubt: "Isn't she Jiang Zhao?"

Then he asked, "Then who is she?"

"She is Jiang Zhao." Qi Zixuan replied angrily.

Qi Bu was a little confused by his son, what was not Jiang Zhao, what was Jiang Zhao, he didn't know what he was talking about.

Ask the servant to pass him a glass of water, and then speak slowly after drinking the water.

Qi Zixuan drank a glass of water, and then said: "Father, we were all played by Jiang Zhao."

"Before I found out that Jiang Zhao did live there, but I didn't know what happened. When I went to propose marriage, it was replaced by another family with the surname Jiang."

"It turned out that that family also had Jiang Zhao, which made me make a mistake when I hired someone."

Hearing his son's explanation, Qi Bu finally figured out why his son came back alone.

However, he pulled his son aside and said, "It doesn't matter who she is, as long as she is married, the family can't afford to have another concubine."

"You got married today, and there are so many guests here, if there is no bride, where should I put the face of my Qi family?"

Even if it wasn't Jiang Zhao, so what if she married her and left her at home?

It's just to support one more person, and it's not that I can't afford it. At worst, it's just a decoration.

But Qi Mansion's face must not be lost.

Hearing his father's words, Qi Zixuan hurriedly said: "Father, you don't know, if I bring that woman back, I will really embarrass our Qi family."

Then without waiting for his father to ask, he continued: "That woman looks like a yaksha, no, the yaksha is not as ugly as her."

"It's a nightmare for people to watch for a few nights. If we marry back, our Qi family will be laughed at by the people of the entire capital."

If he really married back, then he probably didn't want to go home for the rest of his life.

There is such a dominatrix in the family, and he has to stay in the planting flower house every night to dispel the psychological shadow brought by the dominatrix.

After his son's description, Qi Bu couldn't imagine how ugly that woman was.

But with his own son's pissing nature, he didn't bring it back, and he can still say that, it should be extremely ugly.

Otherwise, with his lecherous character, he would not let anyone who looks a little bit better looking.

As for now, he could only turn around and explain to the guests who came.

Those who came today were all officials from the DPRK and China, as well as some rich and powerful friends, who were not easy to offend.

Qi Bu found a relatively good reason to cancel the wedding, and then returned the congratulatory gifts sent by everyone.

Today's banquet should be regarded as inviting friends to gather together.

After Qi Bu had a good explanation, he appeased those high-ranking officials, and then brought his son Qi Zixuan toasted everyone to make amends, and the matter was considered over.

But there is one more thing that can't get through.

After toasting everyone to make amends, Qi Zixuan and Qi Bu came to the backyard of their home.

The footsteps of both of them were a little heavy, and they didn't know what they would face next.

But this time they didn't handle it neatly, and that person probably wouldn't let the father and son off easily.

The closer they got to the backyard, the slower the two walked. I hope this road can take longer.

But the road is long and there will be a day to finish it, not to mention that it is only a few meters in the backyard of his house, and it will be reached soon.
At this moment, in the backyard, a young man in navy blue was sitting in the yard drinking tea.

He casually poured himself a cup of tea and sipped it slowly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from behind, he didn't turn his head, still sipping his tea calmly.

Qi Bu and Qi Zixuan cupped their hands towards the bent young man and said, "I have seen you."

Jing Huarong turned around, looked at the two of them, and asked, "Jiang Zhao, are you married yet?"

Qi Bu and Qi Zixuan were a little trembling, and finally Qi Bu stood up and said, "My lord, something happened."

Jing Huarong got up slowly, looked down at the two of them, and said coldly, "Oh, what happened?"

"We were all played by Jiang Zhao. Jiang Zhao moved away long before he went to propose marriage, and specially arranged for a woman named Jiang Zhao to live there."

"It caused Xuan'er to propose the wrong marriage, and...he didn't marry Jiang Zhao back."

Qi Bu bit the bullet and came out to explain, his head was already covered with cold sweat, but he didn't dare to wipe it off.

But the two waited for a while, but they didn't wait for Jing Huarong's movement.

But neither of them thought that Jing Huarong would let them go.

Sure enough, the next moment, Jing Huarong slammed the cup in his hand to the ground.

"Clap-"

Fragments of the cup splashed all over the floor.

Even though Qi Bu and Qi Zixuan were mentally prepared, they were still taken aback.

The waist was bent even lower, and the head was lowered, and he said in fear: "My son, forgive me."

The next moment, Jing Huarong's voice came: "Hmph, I can't handle even a little thing!"

"Trash, what use are you for?"

They didn't know what to say, they could only say in vain: "I hope you will forgive me."

(End of this chapter)