Bianjing little doctor

The two looked at each other.

Xin Yi was ashamed.

Why did Fu Jiuqu stare at her "monkey butt face"?
Is it because the King of Guangling has never seen such an ugly appearance?
Xin Yi lowered his eyes resignedly, entangled with Fu Jiuqu's arms amidst the laughter of the crowd, and drank the glass of wine as soon as he raised his head.The situation happened again, because she moved too fast, drank too fast, and accidentally let the liquid stick in her throat, and she choked!

boom!
Another burst of laughter.

No one sympathized with her coughing bride.

Everyone was laughing, "Mrs. Wei, the bride can't wait any longer. Hurry up and serve the dumplings and put them in a bun, so that they can perform Zhougong's ceremony."

"..."

Xin Yi couldn't laugh or cry.

Were the ancients also so violent in their bridal chambers?
A plate of raw dumplings was brought up, and in the thousand-year-old question of "live or not", Xin Yi decisively and vaguely said the word "live", and the wives spared her.

However, what is a bun?
Xin Yi quietly glanced at Fu Jiuqu.

He sat down next to Xin Yi expressionlessly, hiding the smile on his face, with his hands on his knees solemnly, the corners of his lips tightened, and his whole person suddenly became serious.

"Red men and green women, male left and female right, flowers blooming side by side, a perfect match."

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Xin Yi was at a loss, when Fu Jiuqu suddenly reached out, grabbed her hand, and entangled her tightly.

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, she watched helplessly as Wei tied up a lock of their hair with a red string, then cut it off with a "click" with red silk scissors, and put it into a red mat held by an apricot circle. satin sandalwood brocade box.

"Tie hair as husband and wife, and the white heads will never be separated."

Fu Jiuqu held up the brocade box with both hands, and saluted Wei Shi.

"Thank you, Mistress."

It turns out that this is the meaning of the legendary hair knot...

The most important last ceremony in the bridal chamber.

Xin Yi's heart was a little dignified, and he didn't know if he was infected by Fu Jiuqu. Suddenly, he felt that what was contained in the sandalwood brocade box was not just the hair tied together by the two of them, but the fate that the two of them would be entangled for a lifetime.

Of course, the premise is that you are lucky enough.

With this opportunity, they can be entangled for a lifetime.

Fu Jiuqu stared at the bride as white as jade against the background of her wedding dress, her eyes were quiet and bright, like two clusters of fireworks burning on the ancient wasteland, Xin Yi's heart beat violently when she saw it, and she dared not raise her eyes.

"From now on, you and I will be one, and our love will never be doubted."

"En." Xin Yi lifted his eyelids, and nodded slightly under his burning and focused eyes.

"Oh, the bride is really shy."

"Officer groom, don't keep staring at the bride, it won't be too late for you two to see each other slowly after we leave."

"The night of spring is bitter and long, there is plenty of time..."

The ladies like to tease Fu Jiuqu very much, after all, there are not many opportunities to tease the King of Guangling County as unscrupulously as today.Only today, no matter what they say or do, Fu Jiuqu will not be offended.

The wedding room roared with laughter again.

Seeing Xin Yi's head hanging down, Fu Jiuqu knew that she was not really shy, but he still squeezed her hand reassuringly, with moderate strength and deep meaning.

"In this way, you and I are considered to be polite. I will go out to accompany the guests, and you will rest in the room for a while. If you need anything, you can just tell them."

Xin Yi hummed.

There was another wife teasing next to him.

"There is no such thing as a ceremony, but the ceremony of the Duke of Zhou has not yet been done!"

"Doesn't the lady of the country still want to see the bride and groom's grand gift from London, it's shameful, shameful!"

Xin Yi: "..."

Fu Jiuqu sighed helplessly.

"It's okay for the ladies to make fun of me, but don't make fun of her. She's thin-skinned, and she'll be short-tempered for a while. You shouldn't let me enter the bridal chamber."

Xin Yi: ...

"The king of the county feels sorry for the princess of the county. If I don't know how to be funny, I will have to chase her away."

As soon as Fu Jiuqu said something indifferent, the wives laughed and retreated to the banquet in twos and threes, and stopped embarrassing Xin Yi...

The wedding room finally quieted down.

Xin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his arms to pick off the phoenix crown without taking it off, and was about to ask Xingyuan to help, when a small head poked in.

Three thoughts?

Xin Yi didn't make a sound because she was blind.

San Nian clung to the door root to observe for a while, then quietly walked in and sat next to Xin Yi.

Xingyuan couldn't help laughing, "Miss San, what are you doing?"

San Nian leaned against Xin Yi silently, without saying a word, until Xin Yi held her little hand, San Nian leaned her small body closer.

"I want to stay here with my mother for a while."

On the day of the big wedding, Xingyuan was afraid that the children would make trouble and it would be impolite, so she was about to stop San Nian when she heard Xin Yi say:
"It's okay, let her stay here."

Xingyuan nodded helplessly, and walked to the side to light up the wick of the candle.

San Nian looked a little sullen, "I'm very good."

Xin Yi smiled and said, "I know. What's wrong with San Nian? Are you unhappy?"

San Nian's eyelids drooped, "Sister Bai Zhi and the others refused to let me come over, saying that I would disturb you..."

Xin Yi shook his head and held her hand tightly, "No, how could it be? It was because there were too many guests and too many rules. You see, there is no one here now. Uncle Fu will not blame you when he comes back to see it."

Sannian raised her head, "Really?"

"of course."

"But..." San Nian said in a low tone, "When you have your own children, won't you like me as much as before?"

Xin Yi looked at San Nian in surprise.

San Nian said again: "Just now I heard from them that the aunt in my palace gave birth to a little princess... Mother, you are married, do you want to have your own child?"

"..."

Compared with Yi Nian and Er Nian, San Nian has even less sense of security and belonging. From Zhangjia Village to the Princess Princess' Mansion, she may have felt at home for a short time, but in the end, she is still under the fence of others, and she is still young. Destiny is never controlled by oneself, it is a poor child.

"No." Xin Yi hugged her gently, "No matter what time you are, you are my daughter."

San Nian remained silent, slowly put his hands around Xin Yi's waist, and pressed his small face against her.

After a long while, I narrowed my eyes and said in a low voice, "Mother, you smell so sweet, I want to sleep with you."

Xin Yi froze for a moment, then chuckled, "I'm afraid it won't work tonight."

Sannian: "Why?"

Xing Yuan secretly laughed at the side, Xin Yi hooked his lips, and also pursed his lips happily, and then took out the purse with snacks from his sleeve.

"Do you want to eat?"

San Nian shook his head, saying no.

She has become more sensible and careful than when she was in the pharmacy.

Xin Yi was a little hungry, so he didn't care about her. He just took out a piece of pastry wrapped in oil paper and stuffed it into his mouth, eating and saying:

"Because today is my wedding night with your Uncle Fu, and he wants to sleep with me."

Xingyuan widened her eyes in surprise.

She couldn't believe Xin Yi would tell the child so bluntly.

San Nian was also a little surprised, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"Uncle Fu is so old, do you still want to sleep with mother?"

Xin Yi burst out laughing, took a hard bite of the pastry, suddenly felt a bit stuck in his mouth, spit it out quickly, and put it in his palm.

That is a small seal.

Xin Yi could barely see that it was carved in four characters...

·
The wedding banquet was in full swing, Fu Jiuqu glanced at the crowd, and saw Gao Minglou sitting and talking with Chen Zhizhong and several veteran officials.

He is the elder brother of the bride and the king of Dongchuan County in Dali, so he is naturally entertained by important ministers.

This Chen Zhizhong was drunk by Fu Jiuqu last night, and when he woke up, it was already high in the sun.

Today the emperor stopped the court for a day, they didn't have to go to the political affairs hall, they called the concubine to have fun for a while, after cleaning up, they brought their family members to the princess mansion for a banquet.

It wasn't that he forgot about the "Jingjiang mansion [-] miles urgent" delivered by the rain last night, but that he didn't think "pleading guilty" was a very important matter.

The prime minister governs the world, a prime minister has to deal with so many memorials and documents from all over the country every day, it is rare to have a chance to relax for a day and go out to drink a wedding, so he will not take that letter of confession to heart.

"Dongchuan County King, come, I offer you a toast."

Needless to say, Chen Xianggong has reached the current high position because of his sophistication, and he took good care of the brother-in-law of the King of Guangling from the beginning to the end.

Fu Jiuqu took the jug and wine glass from the servant and walked to Gaominglou.

After toasting to a group of important officials one by one, he looked at Gaoming Tower.

"Uncle, take a step to speak."

Gao Minglou didn't drink tonight, and Chen Zhizhong came to retaliate and persuade him several times, but he stopped him on the grounds that he was just recovering from a serious illness.But he couldn't explain why, it was as if his whole body was soaked in wine, even his internal organs were burning hot, and there was a kind of scorching pain, as if he was about to be burned...

Staring at Fu Jiuqu's eyes, Gao Minglou got up slowly.

"it is good."

Fu Jiuqu nodded to Chen Zhizhong and the others, turned around and walked ahead.

Gao Minglou frowned slightly, and followed silently. When passing by the veranda, he glanced at the middle hall where Zhao Zhenqian was sitting just now.

He didn't know where Zhao Zhen went.

Just after the newcomers finished their salute in the central hall, someone from the palace came to report.

Zhao Zhen called people into the inner room, but he never appeared again.

Gao Minglou narrowed his eyes coldly, silently tightened the handle of the knife at his waist, and slowed down his pace.

Fu Jiuqu turned to look at him and curled his lips.

He didn't take Gao Minglou to the room, but walked to the flowers in the middle of the courtyard.

Birds chirping at night, the wind is cool and thin.

There is no one in the dark place.

Fu Jiuqu stopped suddenly, facing Gao Minglou's complicated eyes.

"Leave Kaifeng mansion before dawn, and never come to Song Dynasty again in this life, or you may be lucky enough to survive."