Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

The whip stung sharply.

Even with Fang Zhengyi's authority looming over him, Meng Weimin couldn't hold back, and he raged, "Is this how you get married?! We're supposed to consummate the marriage right away, but I haven't even spoken a word to her!"

"You little brat! I'm trying to teach you how to be a gentleman, but you haven't learned yet, have you!" Zhou Tie didn't humor him at all. He grabbed Meng Weimin by the collar, raised his hand, and was about to strike.

This pretty boy had been whining during training, and a dozen brothers had been waiting here for an hour to help him get married!

They still had to confirm the consummation before they could leave, and who knew how much longer this grandson would take!

They hadn't even had dinner yet!

Just as he was about to strike hard, Wu Sheng stopped him in time, hurriedly saying, "Don't hit the face, don't hit the face."

He leaned close to Zhou Tie's ear and said, "What he said makes some sense. They haven't drunk the nuptial wine yet. Drink the wine first, or all the preparations will be for nothing."

Zhou Tie's eyes darted around, and he released his grip, laughing, "Damn it, I forgot! Brothers, bring the wine!"

Two brothers beside him turned and walked to the corner of the thatched hut, picked up a jar, and brought a bowl with them.

Zhou Tie took the bowl and wine jar, first pouring a bowl with just enough wine to cover the bottom and handed it to Ruyun.

He shoved the wine jar into Meng Weimin's arms, "Drink! Drink it and hurry up and consummate the marriage."

Meng Weimin held the wine jar, his eyes glazed over, staring blankly at the wine bowl in Ruyun's hand.

Ruyun softly said, "Brother Meng, please have some wine."

Hearing the voice, Meng Weimin woke up as if from a dream, "You... you're trying to frame me! Did Master Fang really arrange this? I don't believe it!"

"You little piece of trash, do you think you're worth us scheming to frame you? Drink it. If Master Fang hadn't ordered us to, we wouldn't even bother with you!" Zhou Tie said disdainfully.

Meng Weimin's blood rushed to his head, and he suppressed his anger, saying, "Is this how you carry out orders? I'm going to complain to Master Fang!"

A dozen strong men silently moved closer, surrounding Meng Weimin in the middle, all staring at him.

Zhou Tie sneered, "You can try. Just give us a straight answer. Are you drinking this wine or not? If you keep talking nonsense, we'll decide which hole this jar of wine goes in!"

Meng Weimin was unnerved by the stares, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Drink! I'll drink!"

With that, he picked up the jar and poured it into his mouth.

As soon as the wine entered his mouth, Meng Weimin's face instantly twisted.

Bitter, astringent, slightly sour... and with a hint of medicinal taste? What kind of trash wine is this!

Halfway through, Zhou Tie snatched the wine jar away, laughing, "That's all it takes. No one said you had to finish it all. Now, consummate the marriage!"

"Ruyun, we're leaving him to you. If he bullies you in the future, just tell the brothers, and we'll definitely stand up for you."

Laughter came from under the veil, and Ruyun bowed slightly, saying, "Thank you, gentlemen. Please thank Master Fang on my behalf."

With that, she took Meng Weimin's hand and walked towards the back room.

Qian Desheng stroked his chin and said, "Hmm, that went smoothly enough, but that Ruyun is old and plain, and a bit too honest. What if Meng Weimin doesn't touch her?"

Zhou Tie glanced at him, "Doesn't touch her? After drinking half a jar of donkey drug, Brother Meng will turn into Wooden Meng in a while. Don't even mention Ruyun, he'll want to stick it in a keyhole!"

Qian Desheng slowly opened his mouth wide, "Then... then Ruyun also drank some. What will happen?"

"What will happen? She can irrigate two acres of land overnight! She didn't drink much anyway. I said, why are you asking so much? It's not like you can understand."

"Zhou Tie, you son of a b*tch!"

......

The back room had already been prepared.

Dragon and phoenix candles were placed, and two large red lanterns were hung up.

Snacks such as lotus seeds and longan were also placed on the table in the room.

Alone together, Meng Weimin's courage grew. At least he wouldn't be beaten in the bridal chamber.

Now that his hand was being held by Ruyun again, he couldn't help but start making small movements.

He stretched out his thumb and gently rubbed it in Ruyun's palm, but his heart sank halfway after touching it.

The touch was not as warm and jade-like as he had imagined, but rather rough and calloused.

What kind of hands were these! Where was the lady from a wealthy family? This was a farmer's wife!

Meng Weimin looked straight ahead, his face stern, and asked, "Ahem, Miss Ruyun, right? Do you farm at home?"

Ruyun chuckled softly, "I helped my family with farming when I was young, but it's been a long time since I've farmed."

Meng Weimin nodded, feeling a little relieved. Something from when she was young! Something from when she was young is fine!

It seems Master Fang didn't lie to me. She should indeed be a beautiful lady, and the virtuous type.

Thinking of this, Meng Weimin turned from passive to active, pulled Ruyun over, and dragged her onto the bed.

Ruyun cried out and fell onto the bed, her face already red under the veil.

Meng Weimin felt a throbbing in his heart, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and carefully asked, "Ruyun, what did Master Fang say to you about marrying me?"

Ruyun recalled for a moment, "He said he had found me a handsome husband, who might not love me but would treat me well for the rest of my life. And he said...."

"And he said what?" Meng Weimin pressed.

"He also said... said that sleeping with a man is very pleasurable." Ruyun forced herself to say the words, enduring the shame.

"What? Would Master Fang say such a thing?" Meng Weimin rubbed his ears twice, thinking he had misheard.

He was a high-ranking official in the imperial court, the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, telling a young woman that sleeping with a man is very pleasurable?

This was a damn hooligan, even a common hooligan wouldn't do something like this!

Ruyun nodded gently, then fell silent again.

Seeing this, Meng Weimin started spacing out again while sitting on the bed, his mind wandering.

Time passed little by little, and the group of rough men waiting at the door became anxious.

"Damn it! Why is there no movement?"

"Could it be that this kid has special preferences? Could it be that the wine didn't work?"

"Impossible! After drinking half a jar of wine, he wouldn't be indifferent even if you gave him a tank of fish."

Zhou Tie leaned over, "What does that mean?".

"Hey, Brother Tie, you're so experienced, how can you not understand? You must know about what happens in our dormitory and the cafeteria."

"What are you talking about? What do I understand...." Halfway through his sentence, Zhou Tie suddenly paused, his face turning pale, and an indescribable reaction began to occur in his stomach.

"Ugh!" He vomited on the ground and cursed in a low voice, "I'll f*ck your ancestors, why didn't you say so earlier!"

"Damn it! Brother Tie, did you eat the fish from the cafeteria? Brother Biao didn't let us talk about it.... afraid of wasting food..."

...

Inside the bridal chamber, Meng Weimin felt like there was a ball of fire in his chest, and he couldn't think too much.

Looking at Ruyun, his eyes became more eager. He has a beauty by his side, so what is there to think about!

"Wife!".

"Husband..." Ruyun replied shyly.

Meng Weimin revealed a wicked smile, stretched out his hands, and slowly lifted the veil.