Please ask me to be the emperor

"You mean you are still preparing to carry the sedan chair?" Li Baihu said happily after hearing this.

Okay, Zhang Shun has nothing to say now. As the saying goes, "Eight sedans are carried, and the matchmaker is marrying." If Zhang Shun really wants to do this, it means that he is marrying the main wife, and the unknown matchmaker and Li Sanniang will have to fight with him.

"I can't control when you consummate your marriage. I'll just wait until I have my grandson." Li Baihu said with a smile, while ordering the servant to call "Miss" over quickly.

Well, the maid entered the master's house and wanted to show off. It's a good idea for you, just go up the pole and deliver it to your door.

Zhang Shun inexplicably remembered the joke of the Meituan delivery boy in his previous life: "Wear a yellow robe and eat with big fish and meat." Could it be that the comment that Song Xiance made to himself to be the "right one" was not that he wanted to be the emperor, but that he wanted to be like the emperor and marry a concubine with seventy-two concubines in three palaces and six courtyards?

But I'm not that lustful person. I'm just marrying a third wife. Isn't that normal?

When Zhang Shun was wandering in his thoughts, he saw the light in the tent dim. He looked up and saw only one person coming in.

The man who came in first had a graceful figure and handsome appearance. He had a small face that seemed happy but not happy, a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to be closed but not closed, and a small mouth that seemed angry but not angry. He had a first-class appearance.

After all, Zhang Shun was a well-informed person, but his eyes were like an iron needle meeting a magnet, and he couldn't move away from his eyes.

Feelings: This is Miss Li's family, right? Zhang Shun thought in his mind. It's just that this matter is so embarrassing. No matter how experienced Zhang Shun is, he is at a loss for a while and doesn't know how to deal with it.

As a result, he didn't expect the woman to come into the house. Instead, he turned around and stretched out his hand to help another woman come in. Wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab, she walked in quietly.

Zhang Shun observed her appearance and saw that she was tall and graceful. Although her appearance was not visible, she also had the ambition to "pacify the world".

Zhang Shun broke into a cold sweat at this moment. The relationship was still "buy one, get one free", and he almost mistaken the maid for a young lady.

Li Baihu pointed at the folding fan in his hand, expecting to be introduced. Fortunately, he suddenly realized that this scene was really embarrassing, and he was too hasty in doing things, so he coughed quickly and said, "You guys talk first, then I'll take my leave!" After all, Yan walked away and left this mess to Zhang. Shun.

Zhang Shun scratched his head, how to talk about this? It's not late at night, so there are many positions to talk about. Fortunately, Zhang Shun was thick-skinned enough, so he quickly said: "You two, please sit down first. The conditions in the military camp are simple, so please forgive me!"

The young lady of the Li family did not say anything, but the maid replied: "The master just gives orders, and the maid only dares to stand."

Seeing someone talking to him, Zhang Shun's embarrassment faded away and he laughed at himself: "You see how this happened, I am also a 'big girl getting on the sedan chair', I don't know what to say."

"Huh!" I never thought that the young lady from the Li family would say dissatisfied when she heard this, "I am the first time a big girl has been on the stage. My husband has already married two wives, how can I say it is the first time?"

Come on, I know why you didn't marry yourself out when you were older. Zhang Shun was almost choked to death by this woman. His two original wives, Li Sanniang, were obedient, and Red Lady was gentle and affectionate. Neither of them made others look down on them, but now he has met his enemy.

Zhang Shun had no choice but to laugh and say: "Sit down, sit down, sit down! I, Zhang Shun, am not a lecherous person, I just have to do this for a reason."

"Master! Today is a happy day for you and my young lady. This is a bit too much." The maid suddenly said after hearing this.

Uh, none of them are cute, Zhang Shun complained secretly. It turned out that Zhang Shun wanted to explain the matter between Li Sanniang and the Matchmaker, but after he finished speaking, he found that his words seemed a bit like sarcasm for the Li family's "delivery to the door."

Sure enough, Miss Li stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Xiao Ai, let's go! Since they don't like us, why are we eager to come here?"

Zhang Shun quickly stopped them and apologized: "It's me, it's not me. I'm honest. Madam, please sit down. Let's talk about something else. Let's not talk about this anymore!"

The Li family's wife was still feeling her chest rising and falling, and she couldn't calm down with anger, but she didn't say anything more.

Zhang Shun didn't understand what the rules and customs were, so he asked tentatively: "Madam, calm down, should I take off the red hijab now, or at night?"

"You can expose it whenever you want!" the Li family's wife said with lingering anger.

At this time, the maid next to her was trying her best to wink at Zhang Shun. Her eyes are quite big, with long eyelashes. She only half-closes her eyes habitually, but they have an indescribable charm.

Zhang Shun saw her cuteness and cuteness, and thought to himself: No matter what she looks like, this girl has already made a lot of money. I remember that I, Zhang Shun, worked hard at the construction site in my previous life and rarely had the opportunity to see my mother. Now that I can enjoy the blessings of everyone, this life is worth it.

Seeing that Zhang Shun had no reaction, the maid couldn't help but blame him for being stupid, and quickly gestured with her hand. Zhang Shun smiled, then walked over and stretched out his hand to take off the red hijab of the Miss Li family.

But he showed a face that was both angry and happy. I saw her passionate brows, clear black and white eyes, pointed chin, and high bridge of nose. Zhang Shun actually exposed a "vixen" alive like this.

Zhang Shun couldn't help but be fascinated for a moment, this was exactly the awl face he had longed for!

When the Miss Li family saw Zhang Shun staring at her, her anger had long gone to Java, and she couldn't help but said: "You idiot!"

Zhang Shunru woke up from the dream and quickly smiled and said: "Madam, please sit down for now while my husband makes tea for you!"

"I don't dare bother you, my husband!" Miss Li quickly stopped her, "Xiao Ai, go make tea, don't treat yourself like an outsider!"

Xiao Ai responded and left. Zhang Shun couldn't stop him, so he also sat down and said with a smile: "My husband's surname is Zhang Shun, and the name is reversed. He is a traitor to the Ming Dynasty and the leader of the bandits! Are you afraid of me, madam?"

"My surname is Li, and my maiden name is Xiang. I am someone who has a family that is difficult to return to, and I have offended a fifth-rank official. Husband, do you dare or not to take us in?" Li Xiang responded unceremoniously.

"Ha, you are a tough-talking woman. For your husband, you have killed even the governor of the whole province, let alone a small magistrate. When you say my name, the child of Chongzhen will tremble three times, and he still takes turns. No number!" Zhang Shun laughed.

When Li Xiang heard this, she couldn't help but look shocked. As the saying goes, "If you're not afraid of officials, you're afraid of management." After her family offended Zhizhou, her father sighed morning and night and couldn't sleep at night. I didn't expect that such a difficult person would be nothing in front of this "thief".

When her father proposed that she marry Zhang Shun, who was not yet the first wife, she felt that she had been insulted. Now seeing that Zhang Shun is majestic and fearless, he has long forgotten his grievances. As for the possible danger of death, how could a rich lady who had even seen killing a chicken realize the seriousness of it?