Chapter 145 Our Governor Is Still the Best

At this time, the Gate Governor's Mansion was full of people, and everyone was watching the fun.

When the guests in the big house heard that the wedding team was coming back, they all craned their necks to look outside the door.

The guest standing at the door quickly ran in and said to others: "There are so many people coming to see off my bride."

"Sending off a bride?" Everyone was confused: "Did you say it wrong or read it wrong? Do you think the person who picks up the bride is the one who sends the bride off?"

Generally, the number of people sending relatives will not exceed the number of people accepting relatives. Even if a daughter from a wealthy family is getting married, there will not be more people sending relatives than accepting relatives. After all, the people accepting relatives are also from wealthy families. For the sake of face and to show their respect, they will bring relatives with them. Many people went to pick up the bride.

It stands to reason that since the gate supervisor is a high-ranking official, the number of people in the wedding reception team cannot be exceeded by the wedding reception team.

"I said it right, and I read it right. They were riding horses and walking behind the sedan. They were not people sending off relatives. What were they? I think there were at least three hundred people."

"Three hundred people?" Everyone's eyes widened: "That many?"

"They were also riding horses. They looked like soldiers."

"Soldier? What is the background of the future gatekeeper's wife?"

"I heard that she is an oiran who came from a brothel."

"The oiran can let so many soldiers see her off as a bride?"

"How did I hear that she is a relative of Mr. Kinnan Kinmu?"

"If he is a relative of Mr. Mu, then it would make sense."

"Here it comes, here it comes, the bride is getting off the sedan."

It's a pity that the bride is wearing a red hijab, so no one can see her appearance.

After the bride steps over the brazier and comes in, the bridegrooms will follow.

The guests were surprised to see so many people sending their bride off, and the hundreds of soldiers attracted more attention than the bride.

Liu Qianhu walked up to Mu Nanjin and asked, "Is the bride really my daughter?"

Mu Nanjin asked him: "Can I give birth to such a big daughter?"

"It can be my goddaughter."

Mu Nanjin: "..."

Liu Qianhu said angrily: "Since she's not your daughter, then why are you saying she's your daughter?"

"If I don't say that, how can I attract you to come and have a wedding banquet?"

"Haha." Liu Qianhu said with a smile, "You have attracted more than a thousand officials from the entire Duwei Mansion. You are so capable."

"Everyone is here?"

"Yes, everyone is here, and the governor is also here. Can I give you face?"

Mu Nanjin nodded with satisfaction.

[Yes, yes, give me face. 】

Liu Qianhu: "..."

He dared to say that if someone didn't give her face, she would definitely hear all the gossip from that person the next day.

Liu Qianhu pointed at Jiang Zan and the others and asked Mu Nanjin, "Are they real soldiers?"

"yes."

Liu Qianhu was confused: "Where did you invite so many soldiers?"

"In the military camp."

Liu Qianhu's eyes widened: "You brought the soldiers out of the military camp? Did you get permission?"

Mu Nanjin thought for a while: "I said it in front of the generals. Their lack of objection should be regarded as agreement."

Liu Qianhu: "..."

Are those generals doting on her like this?

"The bride and groom are about to pay their respects."

Mu Nanjin said no more to him and squeezed into the crowd to watch the bride and groom pay their respects.

The groom does not have a high altar, so he can only salute to the empty chair.

After the couple paid their respects, the bride was sent to the bridal chamber.

The groom also accompanied him to the backyard.

Then the butler invited the guests to take their seats: "The groom's relatives and friends will sit in the courtyard on the left, and the bride's relatives and friends will sit in the courtyard on the right."

However, when the bride's bride-to-be was seated, the courtyard on the right was completely occupied, and Mu Nanjin and the Jin Yiwei could only sit in the courtyard on the left.

When people in the yard on the left saw Mu Nanjin coming in, they discussed in low voices: "I think it is all lies to say that the bride is a relative of Master Mu. It is true that the bride is an oiran in a brothel. Master Mu originally ran a brothel. It’s not impossible for her to support her own oiran, right?”

"I think Master Dong is right."

"Isn't it appropriate for a first-class official to marry a brothel girl as his wife?"

"It's just because it's not suitable that I look for Mr. Mu to be my relative."

Mu Nanjin naturally heard their voices.

【Tsk. 】

[Who are these adults? Why are you so gossipy? 】

[If I knew their names, I would dig out all their secrets and let everyone discuss them enough to see if they dare to secretly gossip. 】

Suddenly, the left courtyard became quiet, and no one even dared to fart.

[Hey, why is it suddenly quiet? 】

[Could it be that you were overwhelmed by the majesty of our governor? 】

[Hehe, our governor is still great. 】

Governor: "..."

Everyone: "..."

They were not afraid of the governor, they were afraid of her.

After Mu Nanjin's maid poured them wine, she raised a glass of wine and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

"Don't drink."

Kan Chaoyan and Liu Qianhu said in unison.

Mu Nanjin was stunned: "It shouldn't be a problem if I have a glass of wine, right?"

Liu Qianhu grabbed her wine glass and said, "What kind of wine do you, a girl, drink? Just drink tea."

Everyone in the hospital nodded in unison.

The New Year's Eve half a month ago was really a night that was still fresh in their memories. They would never forget the sound of "dagger, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife" that night, which was similar to chanting. Just thinking about it made their heads explode. .

Kan Chaoyan said to the maid: "Pour Master Mu a cup of tea."

"Yes." The maid poured another cup of tea for Mu Nanjin.

"Come on, come on, let's respect Mr. Mu."

Kan Chaoyan raised his glass, and other adults also raised their glasses.

When the banquet was over, Mu Nanjin didn't even touch a drop of wine.

Happy time always passes quickly. Jiang Zan and the others started training again early the next morning when they returned to the military camp.

The training that followed became more and more rigorous, and Mu Nanjin also taught them a technique that could sustain their strength. That is to say, when they are tired, just using this technique can restore their physical strength to its peak state. However, they are ordinary people after all, so the technique can only last for one hour, and then they need to rest for three hours before they can use the second one. Secondary method.

In addition to this, the technique does not require internal strength. You only need to memorize the formula and how to use it. It is very convenient and suitable for Jiang Zan and others.

In this way, they were trained severely for another two months.

At this time, bad news came from the border.

That is, the Great Zhou Kingdom and the Great Liao Kingdom joined forces to attack the Great Chen Kingdom.

Dachen State's national divisions were unable to fight one against two, resulting in successive defeats in every battle, and Dachen State's territory was reduced again and again.

Although they were not attacking Daqian State, the generals of Daqian State were already aware that after Dachen State was captured, they would become the targets of Da Liao and Da Zhou.

Every general in General Dingguo's big tent looked extremely serious, and everyone couldn't help but sigh when they thought of fighting.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that soldiers will sacrifice their lives to defend the country.

It would be fine if the battle was won, but if the battle was lost, the people would suffer.

At this time, Mu Nanjin walked in and saw everyone's sad faces, and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

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