Lao Zhu felt that no one who was not crazy could do such a thing. But Han Du obviously didn't go crazy, but he did it anyway.
Old Zhu's angry eyes flashed fiercely, he turned his head and stared at the old eunuch fiercely, and said: "Pass the decree, the wedding will be held on time."
"Old slave, I obey the order." The old eunuch bowed his head quickly and did not dare to say a word. He left the palace and went to deliver the order.
...
Ouyang Lun was dressed in a bright red wedding dress today, riding on a tall horse, looking high-spirited.
Originally, he had some objections to marrying Princess Anqing. Ouyang Lun thought that since he had already won the Jinshi and he was still so young, he would naturally achieve greater achievements in his official career. But since the emperor made the decree, he had no choice but to accept it.
But as Han Du wanted to get involved, he found out about it. However, he regarded being able to marry Princess Anqing as revenge against Han Du.
Although the two had no grudges in the past except for the fact that Princess Anqing made them interact, Ouyang Lun was very jealous of Han Du.
Han Du was a little younger than him. Although he was just a candidate, no one would think that if Han Du took part in the examination, he would not be able to get a Jinshi, and he might still be a first-class Jinshi. Moreover, Han Du is also in charge of a well-known fat water yamen in the capital, such as the Baochao Prosecution Department, and his official position is the sixth rank. How can this not make Ouyang Lun jealous?
But now it's better, today I can let out Han Du's bad breath.
Ouyang Lun saw the procession of sending off the bride slowly coming from the palace, and he thought with pride, "So what if Han Du is capable? Doesn't his beloved want to worship him today?"
After receiving the team, Ouyang Lun turned the horse's head and gave the order, "Let's go! Drive!"
...
After Han Du had enough wine and food, he continued to sit and drink tea. While drinking, his eyes looked towards the end of the street from time to time.
Seeing the huge wedding team emerging from the street, Han Du casually put down a consistent treasure note on the table. He stood up and picked up the guqin beside him, walked to the street and sat on the ground.
People on both sides of the street saw Han Du dressed in white, sitting on the ground playing the piano with both hands, blocking the middle of the street where the wedding procession was. They couldn't help but be stunned, and the people quickly came to their senses.
This person wants to cause trouble. He dares to cause trouble when the emperor marries the princess. I have to say that the person in front of me is very courageous.
However, watching the excitement is not too big a deal. The bigger the event, the more excited they become. After others learned that the person in front of them was Han Du, they became more excited and blushed on their faces. They fantasized about the scene they were about to see, and they all lamented that this trip was not in vain.
Ouyang Lun walked all the way and was very proud of himself on the horse. Seeing people on both sides of the street casting envious glances at him made him feel like he was floating in the clouds, which greatly satisfied his vanity. I thought to myself, 'I didn't expect that marrying a princess would have such benefits. This scene is no different from the previous parade on horseback! '
Just when Ouyang Lunzhi was feeling proud, a burst of singing came along with the sound of the piano.
“Beauty is not born from a mortal womb;
It should be the spiritual growth of the immortal weapon;
Since you are a magic weapon;
Why are you more affectionate than me..."
Ouyang Lun saw Han Du blocking the road at a glance. Seeing that he was dressed in white, his face darkened. Today was his special day, and Han Du was wearing white clothes. He didn't have to think twice to know that this was to bring bad luck to him.
It's a pity that Han Du will be disappointed, and he has been prepared for it.
Ouyang Lun's lips curled up into a sneer.
"Sir, would you like some of the younger ones to go up and get this person away?" A man dressed as a servant asked Ouyang Lun, holding his hands in front of him.
"No need." Ouyang Lun smiled generously and waved his hand to stop him.
Looking at Han Du, he said sarcastically: "I heard that Jiaofangsi's libretto is one of the best in the capital. I have never had the opportunity to broaden my horizons. I deeply regret it. Now that I have the opportunity to listen to the libretto sung by the head of Jiaofangsi himself, Then we might as well just listen to it. Hahaha!"
"What the young master said is true." Several servants gathered around Ouyang Lun and agreed.
Princess Anqing was sitting in the carriage and naturally heard the voice that haunted her. He was about to anxiously open the small window and take a look at Han Du, but he was pushed back by the female officer next to him.
An Qing was held down by the two female officials so that he could not move. The tears in his eyes could no longer be held back and rolled down his cheeks.
The procession of sending off the bride came to a complete stop, and everyone was watching Han Du's joke quietly.
Han Du didn't pay any attention to other people's intentions, and all he could see in his eyes was the guqin in his hand. The hands dance leisurely, and the sweet music of the piano is about to spread. Han Du seemed to be immersed in his own world and continued singing.
“Although this life is short, love is long;
Provoking the wrath of heaven and earth;
There is no more beautiful smile in the world;
Leave half of the lovesickness on the road;"
If nothing else, the lyrics are excellent. As Han Du continued to sing, the people around him became intoxicated. No need to explain, everyone knew who Han Du was singing to.
But the better Han Du sang and the more people listened, the more ugly Ouyang Lun's face became.
Han Du didn't sing a word, and Ouyang Lun's face became even more ugly. After all, Han Du showed his love to An Qing through his lyrics without any intention of taking him seriously.
As long as Ouyang Lun is still a man, he will not be able to bear this kind of insult. He regrets not letting his servant pull Han Du away.
"Break his legs for me. If something happens, I will take care of him!" Ouyang Lun pointed at Han Du.
The servant beside him had been impatient for a long time. When he heard Ouyang Lun's words, he smiled ferociously and walked towards Han Du holding up the pole in his hand.
"Afraid of reincarnation;
What kind of soul is scattered and the soul flies away;
It would be sad without you;
What are you afraid of not returning from this trip?
something backfired;
In this life, I will protect you as a pair..."
I heard that Han Du had no intention of stopping and continued singing. Ouyang Lun couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Hit him, beat him to death."
Han Du saw that these servants suddenly accelerated and were about to rush in front of him.
He stood up immediately and let Guqin roll to the ground. Suddenly he took off his clothes, revealing a smart outfit.
The people around were surprised and didn't know what Han Du was tied up with. The servants naturally continued to rush towards Han Du regardless.
Han Du showed a bloodthirsty smile, with a cold light on his teeth, he drew out the revolver with his right hand, and shot the servant who was charging toward him with a grin on his face, shooting him in the chest.
"boom!"
When the servant saw Han Du's right hand twitching, he thought Han Du pulled out a knife, and he couldn't help but feel nervous. But after seeing what Han Du pulled out, he almost laughed out loud.
