Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

With the wedding imminent, Fang Zheng Yi had been quite busy these past few days.

He would visit the Ministry of Rites whenever he had the chance to learn a bit more, so as not to embarrass himself.

The work processes of the Embroidered Uniform Guard also needed to be refined and adjusted in real-time.

More importantly, there was the matter of site selection in the eastern suburbs.

A piece of land had already been marked out and meticulous planning was underway.

No one at the Academy of Sciences seemed to care much, but in Fang Zheng Yi's eyes, this was of paramount importance.

Aside from his own wedding, nothing in the world was more important than the Academy of Sciences.

Once it started to get on the right track, the development of the world would be equivalent to entering a fast lane.

Moreover, so many research institutes in Taoyuan County were burning money, and now he could finally burn the imperial court's money openly!

......

Finally, the wedding day arrived. Fang Zheng Yi changed into a bright red ceremonial robe, topped with a black gauze hat, and a large red silk flower was pinned to his chest.

Accompanied by people from the palace, he prepared to enter the palace to welcome the imperial relative.

Fang Zheng Yi should have sent family members to accompany him, but he really had no family.

People like Xiao Tao and Zhang Biao were not close enough to be considered relatives, so they could only set up a banquet at home.

Speaking of family.

The original owner of this body was very pitiful, with a stubborn temper. He opposed people as soon as he entered the officialdom, and was sent to a remote mountain village.

He had no siblings, and his parents had also passed away. Their memorial tablets were still kept in the county, and Fang Zheng Yi had to offer incense to them during festivals.

Although there was some regret, it was much more convenient today.

Li Miaohan, as the most beloved youngest daughter of Emperor Jing, had her Princess Manor built long ago.

Needless to say, the location was excellent, adjacent to the imperial palace, surrounded by palace walls and a moat.

It could be said to enjoy both the prosperity and tranquility.

More importantly, it occupied a vast area, divided into inner and outer residences, and the decoration was extremely luxurious.

In addition, a large amount of property, officials, government offices, and servants entered together and had been arranged in advance.

The people inside each performed their duties, operating in an orderly manner.

The entire arrangement was basically equivalent to a small-scale government office.

It's just that these all belong to the princess...

As for the驸马 (husband of a princess), according to the rules, he seemed much humbler, and there were many restrictions on living in the inner residence.

He couldn't even take the initiative to pay public grain... he had to see if she approved.

However, Fang Ye had never been a person who followed the rules. He treated what the Ministry of Rites said about these things as fart.

I am a 21st-century worker, if I can't handle my wife, how can I survive?

.....

On the wedding night, red candles flickered, and silk curtains hung, embroidered with mandarin ducks.

Li Miaohan sat demurely on the embroidered couch, her head covered with a red veil.

Fang Zheng Yi had drunk some wine, and his face was a little flushed. He leaned forward and gently held Li Miaohan's small hand.

Her hand felt smooth to the touch, but a little cold, as if she was nervous.

Fang Zheng Yi smiled, a little tipsy, and said: "My wife, we are finally married, let me lift your veil."

Li Miaohan gently hummed in agreement.

Fang Zheng Yi then lifted the veil in one swift motion.

Looking at the beauty's rosy cheeks and shy expression, Fang Zheng Yi felt a fire in his heart.

"My wife, it's time to drink the nuptial wine."

He licked his lips, returned to the table, picked up a wine cup, and handed it to Li Miaohan. The two looked at each other affectionately and drank it all in one gulp.

Fang Zheng Yi threw the wine cup back with a flourish, and asked with a mischievous smile: "Then what? What should we do next?"

Li Miaohan pursed her lips and couldn't help but turn her head away shyly: "The palace... taught me, we should share the same bed... and pillow."

Fang Zheng Yi almost laughed out loud.

The palace has a lot of disgusting rules, but it's not entirely without benefits.

The good thing is right here!

There's even a full-process tutorial... it can be seen that human nature is indispensable no matter what.

"Oh~ I see... then let's start, you teach me later."

"Wait a minute!"

Fang Zheng Yi had already stretched out his sinful hands when Li Miaohan suddenly turned her head and looked at him seriously.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Fang Zheng Yi was puzzled.

"You... you told me before that you had a friend, who had three wives and four concubines outside, and then there was someone he had to marry. Is that friend of yours you?" Li Miaohan looked at Fang Zheng Yi nervously.

"? ? ? !"

Fang Zheng Yi was dumbfounded and silent.

His outstretched hand, continuing to reach out was not right, and letting go was not right either.

On the wedding night, such a beautiful thing, being caught on the spot was really a bit embarrassing.

Originally, he thought of finding a good opportunity to explain it later, but now he didn't need to look for it.

His brain spun around twice, and finally he stammered: "Uh.. um... yes."

He still had some special feelings for Li Miaohan.

After all, this was the woman he had taken the initiative to fall in love with at first sight.

Moreover, Li Miaohan could be described as virtuous and virtuous.

He was too shameless to ramble on.

As soon as the word was spoken, Fang Zheng Yi seemed to lose his strength, lowered his arms, and sighed.

Waiting for judgment.

Li Miaohan was also silent, with no extra expression on her face, and then she said after a while: "I knew it, the way you spoke to me last time was wrong."

Fang Zheng Yi forced a smile: "Then what do you mean, my wife?"

"What else can I mean, what else can I say? I'm already married to you, can I go back on it?" Li Miaohan bit her lower lip stubbornly, with a bit of grievance in her eyes.

"If you want to say it, say it frankly! Why hide it from me?"

Even though Fang Zheng Yi's face was as thick as a city wall, he couldn't help but lower his head in shame.

"I just made a mistake that all men in the world make."

Hearing Li Miaohan not saying anything, Fang Zheng Yi casually threw out a scumbag's quote.

Then he heard Li Miaohan say unhappily: "Yes! Before I got married, my sisters told me that crows all over the world are generally black."

The corner of Fang Zheng Yi's eye twitched, and he didn't dare to say a word.

It seems that all the dog men in Da Jing are like this, I, Fang Zheng Yi, am just an ordinary駙馬 (husband of a princess), this is all the fault of the times....

Fang Zheng Yi thought for a while, and finally sighed, looked at Li Miaohan with a serious face and said: "My wife, are you angry?"

"Yes, I'm angry!" Li Miaohan glared at him, full of charm.

Fang Zheng Yi was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he had seen her, who was usually gentle and virtuous, show such an expression.

"I want to see them." Li Miaohan said.

Fang Zheng Yi's heart was in his throat: "It's not to interrogate them, is it?"

"Am I a jealous woman in your eyes? I just want to see them and chat." Li Miaohan quickly wiped the corners of her eyes, "Nothing else, don't think too much. Now that things have come to this, why don't you think about what will happen when the Emperor finds out?"

Seeing the opportunity, Fang Zheng Yi stepped forward and hugged her, whispering: "I have never thought so, I will explain it to His Majesty clearly when I have the opportunity later."

Li Miaohan buried her head on Fang Zheng Yi's shoulder and said in a muffled voice: "If you had told me directly, I wouldn't have said anything. Why say you have a friend, do I look very stupid? Why hide it..."