Chapter 1025
The wedding in Wei Wang's mansion had a lot of guests and was extremely complicated, and it carried an atmosphere that was incompatible with this era. This atmosphere came from the strange fact that ordinary people and high-ranking families came from the same place.

From a certain point of view, such a situation can only occur in the wedding of the traverser. In the era when there was no "Tian Shelang in the morning, and the Tianzitang in the evening", the gap between the powerful families and the common people is difficult for future generations. imagination.

But today, although the crown prince and King Qin were not present, Li Chengdao, the crown prince's second son, Prince of Anlu County, is here. Zhu Huan.

King Qin's eldest son Li Chengqian, Prince of Zhongshan County, also came, accompanied by his eldest grandson Wuji.

Many of the clan's relatives came to the door. In addition to Dou Dan, Zong Zhengqing, Prince of Zhaojun Li Xiaogong, Sun Shunde, Duke of Pi, and Dou Jing, Duke of Deng who had just returned to Beijing, were also present.

There are many powerful families here, whether they are attached to the East Palace or the line of the King of Qin, basically all those who have a little friendship with Li Shan have arrived, even because of the old tribes in Lingzhou and Daizhou, there are family members who come to celebrate, such as Duan Zhixuan’s Duan Yanshi, the father of Yidu County, came... This can be said to be the most trusted old man around Li Yuan.

It can be said that in Chang'an City, five or six out of ten of the nobles are in Wei Wang's mansion, and the respectful and reserved guests in the corner, dressed in clean but not gorgeous clothes, seem a bit out of place.

"The King of Wei is indeed Huai Ren." Fang Xuanling smiled and said in a low voice: "Duke Ling picked a good character back then."

Ling Jing sighed slightly. In fact, he didn't quite agree with it. He wanted to persuade Li Shan to return to Zhuangzi the next day and call the villagers to worship, but Li Shan insisted on this, and Zhu Shi also agreed with his son's choice... Ling Jing had to think more. When he arrived at Sun Moon Lake, he found that there seemed to be some kind of close connection between the Zhu clan and the Zhu clan, and Zhu Wei and other elders of the Zhu clan were extremely respectful to the Zhu clan.

Hearing the noise at the door, knowing that the welcoming team had returned, Ling Jing thought for a while and walked over, then whispered to a young man standing with hands down, "Today you are not a personal guard, but a guest."

"Yes."

"Help your mother to watch the ceremony, it won't take too long." Ling Jing instructed: "After that, I will stay in the side courtyard. All arrangements have been made, and I will return to Zhuangzi tomorrow."

"Yes." The young man's answer was concise and to the point, "Your Majesty invites you, and your mother will observe the ceremony. Tomorrow, you will pay homage to your late father."

This young man is a member of the Zhu clan. His father, Zhu Shitou, was Li Shan's closest personal guard. He fell off his horse and died when eight hundred dead men from Guji Town were leaving the city to charge the battle.

Today's wedding master of ceremonies is Yang Shidao, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, but Chai Shao, Zhu Wei, Hou Chen and others will do the work, and they will re-check the main hall where the ceremony is about to take place.

Princess Pingyang considered for a long time before deciding to invite Yang Shidao. On the one hand, it was because Yang Shidao was not too old, but he had a high seniority. He was the youngest son of the former Sui Guanwang Yang Xiong. Just, not involved in seizing the heir.

Originally, Princess Pingyang intended to invite Li Xiaogong, King of Zhao Jun. After all, he was Zong Zhengqing, but Chai Shao reminded him in private. It's better not to get involved.

Appreciators Wei Ting and Zhang Cong led the way, and Li Shan, dressed in auspicious clothes, came slowly, surrounded by a bride who was supported by a woman and covered with a red hijab, and six bridesmaids were behind... Basically nothing Nothing helped.

The bridesmaids of later generations were mainly to help keep the wine away, but at this time the main role of the bridesmaids was to take the stick for the groom and recite makeup poems... It is not useful today.

Someone brought a basin filled with clean water. Li Shan smiled and washed his hands.

Amidst Yang Shidao's drawn-out voice, everyone laughed and watched the two newcomers salute.

"One worship to heaven and earth, the first to bestow good fortune."

"The second is to congratulate the marriage, the third is to be of the same heart, and the fourth is to be to the parents."

The Tang Dynasty also had prostrations, but it was not the usual three prostrations, it was actually counted as seven prostrations... Er Zhuhuan in the crowd found a place where he could see clearly but was inconspicuous, watching his nephew prostrate again and again, the corners of his eyes could not help Somewhat moist.

"The second worship is at the high hall, the first visit is to know the knot, and the second visit is to remember the family's kindness."

Er Zhuhuan looked forward, narrowed his eyes slightly, and tried to see his sister sitting there clearly. Mrs. Zhu was sitting there alone. Everyone knew that Wei Wang Li Huairen's father died early. Or worship with the bride the next day.

Thinking of Li Dewu, Er Zhuhuan gritted his teeth secretly. He met Li Dewu many times in the East Palace, and also met Pei Shiju many times. , can be regarded as affectionate and righteous, but unexpectedly he is a white-eyed wolf.

"Three salutes to repay the Chunhui, husband and wife salute to each other."

Like a wooden man, Li Shan straightened up, heaved a long sigh of relief, and finally it was almost over, took the grape from Wei Ting, and gently lifted the red hijab... Tang Chao didn't lift the hijab in the bridal chamber .

But when she lifted the hijab, Cui Shiniang turned her face sideways, holding a round fan to cover her face.

Li Shanyin said: "I don't know what evening it is, so I urged the balcony to get close to the mirror stand. Who knows that a hibiscus planted in water will bloom in the bronze mirror."

Li Zhaode in the crowd smacked his lips and said in a low voice, "It's lotus again. Brother Huai will be able to publish a single "Poetry Collection of Furong" in the future."

Wang Renbiao couldn't help but stare, "Shut up."

The round fan fell slowly, Li Shan couldn't take his eyes off, and what appeared in front of him was a snow-white face with a snow-like complexion, calm and generous, with a hint of heroism in its beauty.

But what surprised Li Shan the most was the pair of long eyebrows that fell into the temples, and the eyes that became more and more lined were like lacquer, bright and dazzling, and the three-pointed heroic spirit could not conceal the brilliance.

"My sister has grown taller." Li Shan whispered, the last time we met was last year, when Eleven Niang was only up to her shoulders, but now she is only a head shorter.

Eleven Niang just looked at Li Shan silently. She was loved by her parents since she was a child, and she was full of pride. She wanted to choose a hero as her husband. After several years of hard work, until today, she chose a husband who can't be faulted by anyone in the world. Just today's make-up reminder poem is enough to satisfy her.

In the main hall, the bridegroom and the bride look at each other like this. They are both tall and smiling. One is like an ancient pine standing in the mountains, and the other is like a hibiscus in full bloom on the river. It's more of an atmosphere.

The people watching the ceremony seemed unwilling to break the atmosphere, watching the scene silently and smilingly.

(End of this chapter)

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