The process of sending them into the bridal chamber went especially smoothly. No one came to carry out the bridal-chamber pranks.
Even Zhang Zhengyi, who had been eager to try and thought this might be the only chance in his life to ride roughshod over Qin Yang, calmly talked himself out of it.
The path he walked was not courting death until he died, but Sustainable Courting Death.
As for everyone else, each of them knew exactly where the line was.
Do not be fooled by how gentle and pleasant Jiayi was today, how she smiled before speaking, how polite she was to everyone, thanking them the moment she opened her mouth for attending the wedding.
That was still far, far, far... far from enough to conceal the image of the Great Emperor of the Great Ying Divine Dynasty she had held in the past.
Qin Yang's impression of Jiayi and everyone else's impression of Jiayi were practically of two different people.
To put it bluntly, in the eyes of quite a few people, Jiayi had already reached the level of a psychological shadow shrouding the entire world.
It was like saying, "Make yourselves at home, don't stand on ceremony." No one would take it seriously.
Qin Yang's concern that someone would come make trouble in the bridal chamber naturally did not come to pass.
Of course, everyone had their own reasons.
"My Senior Brother came from humble beginnings and had a hard life. My sister-in-law came from a wealthy family. After all these years, they finally managed to be together. No matter how simple the wedding is, it means the same thing to them.
We should not disturb them. Let us leave all the time to them."
Zhang Zhengyi drank wine as he kept boasting to the village chief's