Oh no! My grandmother made me shoulder the responsibility for eight households!

Chapter 117 The Big Wedding

Chengnan Bieyuan, the temporary residence of the Liu family.

Liu Ruyan's father, Liu Zhenshan, was once the deputy general of the Northern Army in the Northern Border. He was a master martial artist. Although he has retired from the army, his fierce spirit remains undiminished.

My elder brother, Liu Rufeng, is in his early thirties and serves as a captain in the Northern Army, with a cultivation level of the second rank.

The father and son were drinking tea in the courtyard when they saw Lin Chen arrive, and they both stood up.

"Your son-in-law Lin Chen greets your father-in-law and elder brother." Lin Chen bowed respectfully.

Liu Zhenshan sized him up, his gaze sharp as a knife.

After a long silence, he finally spoke, "Sit."

The three sat down, and the atmosphere became somewhat heavy.

"Lin Chen," Liu Zhenshan said, getting straight to the point.

"I was unwilling for Ruyan to marry you, not because I thought you were a playboy, but because I felt... it would be unfair to her."

Lin Chen said solemnly, "Father-in-law, I understand."

Sister-in-law... Ruyan is of noble birth, it is indeed a disservice for her to marry me.

But I promise I will never let her down and will make her happy and healthy.

"Words are no proof." Liu Rufeng frowned.

"Lin Chen, my sister first married your elder brother, and now she's married you. There's no telling how much gossip is going around."

You say you can protect her, but you've made countless enemies: the Purple Robe Tower, the Underworld, the Cui family… You can barely protect yourself, how can you protect her?

Lin Chen laughed: "Big brother is right, I have indeed made quite a few enemies."

But that's precisely why I need to be stronger. With my father-in-law and elder brother here today, I might as well speak the truth—”

He paused, his tone calm yet confident:

"Yin Jiuyou, the Purple-Clad Pavilion Master, has broken through to the peak of the Celestial Realm and will come to the capital to seek revenge on me within three days."

The Supreme Elder of the Yama Palace, Xue Sha, a mid-stage Celestial Being, has also set off.

But please rest assured, once they arrive, they won't be able to leave.

Liu Zhenshan's pupils contracted: "Are you confident?"

"Absolutely certain," Lin Chen said calmly.

"The Duke of Zhenguo's mansion is not an inn, not a place where anyone can come and go as they please."

"Father-in-law, elder brother, Ruyan may suffer some grievances after marrying me, but she will never be harmed. I guarantee this with my life."

Liu Zhenshan looked at him for a long time, then suddenly burst into laughter:

"Good! You have the spirit of Lin Tianxiong back then! Ruyan, I'm entrusting you with my life."

"But Lin Chen, you must remember, if one day you betray her, even if you are the Duke of Zhenguo, I will never let you go."

"I will remember this."

After saying a few more words, the atmosphere eased.

Liu Rufeng's attitude towards Lin Chen improved considerably, and they even agreed to spar after their wedding.

Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief as he left the villa.

First level passed.

Over the next few days, he met with the families of his other sisters-in-law, and the process was similar.

At first, they were dissatisfied and worried, but after he made some assurances and showed his confidence, they reluctantly accepted it.

By the eve of the wedding, all of the bride's family members will have been met.

Lin Chen was exhausted, but he finally managed to say everything he needed to say.

……

The night before the wedding.

As night falls, the capital city is even more bustling than during the day.

Tomorrow is the wedding day of the Duke of Zhenguo, with all eight of his wives entering the mansion at the same time—a once-in-a-century event.

In restaurants and teahouses, the people were discussing it animatedly.

"I heard that His Majesty and the Eldest Princess will both attend the wedding tomorrow!"

"It was more than just a coming-of-age ceremony; it was even more lively."

"Eight brides entering the house at the same time—this is unprecedented in history, isn't it?"

"Who can argue with that? But then again, those seven wives were all widowed sisters-in-law who remarried. Although they were carrying on the bloodline of eight families, there was still something to it..."

"Shh! Keep your voice down! How can you say things like that?"

In the southern part of the city, seven courtyards are brightly lit.

In the Liu family courtyard, Liu Ruyan was trying on her wedding dress.

The bright red wedding dress, embroidered with golden phoenixes, was exceptionally luxurious.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

The first time she wore a wedding dress was when she married her eldest brother, Lin Shan. She was seventeen years old then, full of hope.

Later, her husband died in battle, and she was heartbroken. She never expected that she would have a second chance to wear a wedding dress.

"Yan'er," Liu Zhenshan walked in, looking at his daughter with eyes full of reluctance.

"That Lin Chen... although he's glib, when I met him the other day, I found him to be a responsible person. I'm at ease knowing you'll marry him."

"Father..." Liu Ruyan's eyes reddened slightly.

"Don't cry, it's a joyous day." Liu Zhenshan patted her shoulder. "Live a good life and let me hold my grandson soon."

Meanwhile, in the Chu family courtyard.

Chu Yueyao's parents were both doctors and had gentle natures.

Chu's mother held her daughter's hand and whispered her advice:

"Yao'er, although that Duke Lin is young, he values ​​loyalty and righteousness. If you treat him well, he will treat you well in return."

"I know, daughter," Chu Yueyao said, blushing.

In the Qin family courtyard, Qin Shuyan's father, a refined scholar, only said one sentence:

"Shuyan, you have always been sensible, so I am not worried."

However… with eight wives, you must strike a balance; you can't be too competitive, nor too submissive.”

"My daughter understands."

In the Xiao family courtyard, Xiao Yulou's father was a chivalrous hero of the martial arts world, known for his straightforwardness:

"Yu Lou, if that brat Lin Chen dares to bully you, fight him! If you can't beat him, tell your father, and I'll fight him for you!"

"Father!" Xiao Yulou said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

In the Wen family courtyard, Wen Ruoxi's father, a wealthy merchant from the capital, smiled and said:

"Ruoxi, the Duke of Lin is a rising star in the court now. You won't regret marrying him."

However, don't neglect your business; it's your foundation. Zuiyuexuan is doing well, keep it up.

"Okay, Dad."

The atmosphere in the courtyard of the Ye family was the most desolate.

Ye Qingying's parents had passed away early; it was her uncle who came, a taciturn middle-aged man who only said one sentence:

"Qingying, live well."

"Um."

In the Murong family courtyard, Murong Xue's parents were far away in Nanzhao, while her uncle and several envoys had come.

Uncle Wang laughed and said, "Xue'er, it is a blessing for Nanzhao that you can remarry the Duke of Lin. From now on, the bond between Nanzhao and Dayan will depend on you."

"Don't worry, Uncle Wang."

Finally, the Su family courtyard was the most lively.

Su Changming, Su Mo, and several other clan elders were present.

Su Xiaoxiao tried on her light blue wedding dress—according to etiquette, although she was the new wife, her seven sisters-in-law were the eldest and mothers to her, so she could not wear bright red to show respect.

"Xiaoxiao," Su Changming looked at his daughter, overwhelmed with emotion.

"We are honored to have married into the Lin family. After you marry into the family, you must be filial to your elders, get along well with your sisters, and assist your husband well."

"Your daughter will remember your teachings, Father," Su Xiaoxiao said obediently.

Su Mo chuckled:

"Don't worry, little sister. I can see that Brother Lin treats you very well. If you ever need anything in the future, just come to me anytime."

"Thank you, brother."

That night, in eight separate courtyards, eight brides, each with their own unique feelings, awaited the arrival of tomorrow.

The Duke of Zhenguo's mansion was brightly lit all night long.