Chapter 663 Let's Get Married Tomorrow

But how hard it is to live, does he know?

And no matter what, she will do everything he said to her at the time, and when he comes back, she will never admit that it was his last wish, and she will never think that he is dead.

She is waiting for him, and if she can't wait, she will accompany him.

People in this world live for the sake of suffering, and they are constantly gaining and losing.

She lowered her head and hugged Miaomiao again.

Miaomiao has grown from a small kitten to a chubby kitten. Everyone in the house likes it, even Changqing and the others are always thinking about it. It only took a few months to give it good food, and as a result, it has already been fed to gain a lot of weight. It has a big head, a fat face, and a slumped nose, but it's a bit stupid and cute. Stupid, but still very cute.

"You guys should prepare first," she said while stroking Miaomiao's little head, "We will leave in five days."

"Five days later?"

Hearing this, Song Yan was a little too rushed. The marriage between him and Bai Zhu was originally scheduled for half a month. As a result, they couldn't even get married.

"Then you will get married tomorrow."

Shen Qingci wrinkled his brows, and he decided that after the flood receded, he would start flood control at this moment. The floods in Pingyang were frequent, with small floods in one year and major floods in three years. It's been that way for hundreds of years.

Therefore, the earlier the governance, the better, and the more time it can help them buy.

And this is an urgent matter, so we can't waste time on it. If it is delayed, it will cost the lives of tens of millions of people, and no one can bear these tens of millions of lives.

The current flood in Pingyang is receding, and there will be a minimum water level value, that is, in these days, and this is the best time to widen the river and blow up another river, miss this opportunity, think If we find it again, we can only wait until the next flood, which may be three years or four years.

And in the next three or four years, no one knows whether Pingyang is still there, and how many people in Pingyang can survive?

Song Yan was also taken aback when he heard Shen Qingci's words.

"Ma'am, are you joking?"

"Why am I joking?"

Shen Qingci never joked about business affairs, and they had seen her joke when she was joking?

But how will we get married tomorrow?

Song Yan's ears turned red.

Isn't it too early, and they still have to go back to Yi'an's side, only when the mother picks it up, at least this is to be married to the Ming media, and the eight carry the sedan chair.

"He will marry you."

Shen Qingci pointed to the fourth prince.

"A solid wish."

The fourth prince has not yet been the officiant for others, and Song Yan is an official under his hands. He deserves this officiant, and the matter of governing Hong really cannot be delayed.

There are priorities.

It seems that Song Yan's relatives can't do without this.

And this is what Shen Qing said. Since her words are spoken, there is no possibility of changing them.

So Song Yan could only obey in the end. As for Bai Zhu, she would obey every word of Shen Qingci.

Even Shen Qingci took her life, so what else could Shen Qingci have no control over?

And the matter of getting married tomorrow has also been finalized here.

When Luo Shi heard this, she couldn't help but sighed in her heart. She didn't have anything to object to. Her daughter could marry such a good family. She wanted to have a child with his father, even in the sky. .

This is a real official body, and whether it is identity or appearance, in terms of personality in the past, it was always this good. Her Zhuzi's temperament, to be able to marry such a good family, is already their white family. Smoke rises from the ancestral grave.

And just like that, Bai Zhu was like a commodity, and was directly packaged by his own master and threw it to Song Yan. Although there were not many people who talked about reasoning, they were just people in the house, as well as Luo Shi and his children. It was because the fourth prince was the officiant, and it also made Roche's face lit up.

This is not someone else, but the fourth prince. It may also be the future emperor. If he can be the officiant of the marriage, in the future, whether it is Song Yan or Bai Zhu, they must not bear each other, or they will slap the fourth prince in the face. a slap.

Bai Zhu raised her face and looked at Shen Qingci without blinking. Shen Qingci was feeding Miaomiao with a small fish. She also raised her face suddenly. After glancing at Bai Zhu, she was holding the fish again. Eat Miu Miu.

Bai Zhu suddenly faced Shen Qingci, knelt down to her, and kowtowed three times.

She understands, she understands.

Madam did not let her die, nor did she suffer, she had already chosen the most suitable and easy path for her. Compared with any other path, this path is both easier and more difficult. flat.

Shen Qingci had already returned her future to her, and he had also given her everything together.

At this time, her hands suddenly warmed, and when she turned around, she saw Song Yan's smiling face.

"Little Bamboo, I will be good to you, and I will be good to you for the rest of my life, but I can't slap my face in the future."

He covered his face, although he was afraid of being hit, but anyone could see it. How was his mood at this moment?

Even if Bai Zhu slapped him in the face again, he might push his other half face over to make her beat him up.

In this world, there are not many people who can let their daughter-in-law fight and are willing to let their daughter-in-law beat.

Bai Zhu snorted, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Yan's collar, "Nerdy scholar, if you give me a concubine in the future, see if I don't chop you up."

Like a puppy, Song Yan leaned over Bai Zhu's shoulder and leaned his big head on it.

"Little Bamboo, don't worry, I, Song Yan, swear to Xiangtian that you are the only woman in my life. If I have other women, I will not do it for the rest of my life."

Bai Sheng secretly twisted him.

Talking so vulgarly, how on earth can this be regarded as an official? If the officials are treated like this, the emperor will not be angry.

Shen Qingci glanced at them, and then held Miaomiao's chubby paw.

I wish that all lovers in the world will be married.

I also wish I could manage the flood sooner.

Rather, we will meet again one day.

Even if it is the poor and the common, the blue falls to the yellow spring.

After Bai Zhu got married, the entire Shuowang Mansion was busy again, and they were all preparing things for going to Pingyang.

Changqing walked into the house and bowed his hands to the people inside.

Shen Qingci opened her eyes and stroked the soft fur on Miaomiao's body with her fingers.

"Still haven't found it yet?"

"Yes ma'am."