Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 833: Wedding Dress (3)
Xie Fanghua looked at her puzzled.

Aunt Fu said in a low voice, "Old Hou Ye told Lao Nu today that the son will leave the general affairs of the mansion to Miss you, and then told Lao Nu that Miss will not wait three years before getting married, she will definitely get married in advance, how long will it be in advance?" I don’t know. The old slave was thinking, the young lady’s dowry should be ready.”

Xie Fanghua was startled.

"The madam left early, and she didn't have time to prepare anything for the young lady. Apart from you and the female relatives in this mansion, only the old slaves are respected by the old master, the son, and the young lady, and they don't treat themselves as outsiders by licking their old faces. You want I'm busy with household affairs, so I definitely don't have time to prepare the dowry by myself. The old slave just thought, I'll ask Miss for a favor, and I'll do it now, and help you prepare it in advance." Aunt Fu whispered.

Xie Fanghua couldn't laugh or cry for a while, "Aunt Fu, I naturally don't treat you as an outsider. You are my mother's dowry. My mother has gone. For so many years, you have to take care of grandpa, brother, and me. This Zhongyonghou Mansion is your home. Yes. However, Qin Zheng and I are only married by imperial decree. What kind of ceremony has not yet passed? Even Gengchen’s horoscope has not been changed, so it’s too early for you to prepare the dowry!”

"It's not early, how could it be early!" Aunt Fu shook her head, "You know Miss Lu from the Zuoxiang Mansion, right? In the morning, the old slave heard a shopper come back from the outside to chat, saying that Mrs. Zuo Xiang asked someone to figure it out, and it seemed that she had chosen a good day in May. Think about it, the queen bestowed the marriage, and it was only half a year in May. .If people hadn’t prepared the dowry for a long time, wouldn’t it be too busy? But it’s said that Zuo Xiang’s mansion has been slow and dizzy, so you can think about it, it’s already been prepared.”

Xie Fanghua suddenly realized that it turned out that Aunt Fu was determined to arrange a dowry for her after hearing what was said outside.She was a little surprised, "Where did the buyers hear the news? Zuo Xiang and Qin Hao have gone to Linfen Town. If Linfen Bridge is to be built, the fastest construction period will be two months. Now it is mid-March, how could it be May?" day of the month?"

"The old slave is also strange, but he said it so rigidly that no one would believe it. Especially the person he invited was Master Puyun from the Fafo Temple. After I heard it, I found the servant, and the servant sent someone to confirm it." Aunt Fu said.

Seeing that Aunt Fu was serious about what Xie Fanghua said, since Shi Shu sent someone to confirm it, there is no doubt about it.She thought for a while, but she didn't realize why Zuo Xiangfu was so anxious to marry his daughter.She rubbed between her eyebrows, "Since you are going to prepare a dowry, what are you doing with these strips?"

"This is the clothing material from Yuncaifang. If you don't have time to choose, this old slave will get it for you and make you new clothes." Aunt Fu said happily, "This old slave is old and has bad eyesight. It's better to choose the fabric you like!"

Xie Fanghua was speechless, "Aunt Fu, it's time for me to grow up. Even if I do it now, I don't know when I will get married, and I will wear too small. There is no rush."

"Your stature is clear to me. Even if you don't get married this year, you won't change too much next year. I followed your current appearance and pressed the hem, leaving an extra two inches for the inside. If you can get married this year, just wear it this year. If you can’t get married this year, you can put the folded side out next year and you can wear it naturally. Can you still believe in the craftsmanship of the old slave?” Aunt Fu looked at Xie Fanghua persistently, and she must She chose, "These are all high-quality materials that will not go out of date. You need to order the cloth in advance. Miss, choose quickly. After you have selected, I will arrange for the embroiderer in the mansion to buy it back and cut it quickly. Sewing with the embroiderer. Apart from clothes, there are many things to prepare..."

Xie Fanghua looked at her. If she didn't choose, she would not give up. She could only calm down and look at the various fabrics carefully.

Aunt Fu is getting older, and there are not many things that make her happy. Besides, her grandpa and brother must have given her permission to come to her today.

She sighed.

Seeing that she had chosen seriously, Aunt Fu was happy, and said in a rambling manner, "The old slaves can help you with the dowry, but you have to embroider the wedding dress yourself..."

When Xie Fanghua heard this, he paused.

"Earlier, the old slave was worried that you would not be able to embroider, but the old master said that you learned embroidery skills from the princess in the Prince Ying's mansion, so the old slave can rest assured." Aunt Fu smiled and said, "There are also wedding dresses here." You can also choose a kind of material. The old slave cut it for you, and you can embroider it when you find time."

Xie Fanghua looked at a dozen or so red fabrics mixed in dozens of fabrics, and was a little dizzy when she heard Aunt Fu's words. She didn't understand why she suddenly seemed to be fixed from her daughter's house as a person who was going to get married?

Is Aunt Fu in a hurry?Or did she always think that the marriage was far away?Even though Princess Ying and Qin Zheng have said one after another that they want to get married early, she doesn't have much personal experience, after all, it won't happen overnight.But now she is really dumbfounded.

"Miss?" Aunt Fu spoke for a while, but she didn't see Xie Fanghua's answer. Seeing her in a daze, she couldn't help but look up at her.

At this time, Shi Hua and Shi Mo outside suddenly saluted respectfully, "Second Master Zheng!"

The voices of the two were very crisp and clearly penetrated into the living room.

Xie Fanghua woke up with a start, and instinctively didn't want Qin Zheng to see the fabrics on the table and immediately waved to put them away.

"Oh, Second Young Master Zheng is here, just in time!" Aunt Fu smiled, and shouted to the outside, "Second Young Master, come in quickly, it happens that you are needed here."

Xie Fanghua wanted to cover Aunt Fu's mouth, but it was too late.

"Huh? What do you need me for?" Qin Zheng had already opened the curtain and walked in with a smile.

It was too late for Xie Fanghua to collect those things, so she could only withdraw her hands, raised her head and glanced at him, saw that he was in a leisurely posture, with a smile on his face, and walked in handsomely, in a good mood, she suddenly remembered his purpose of entering the palace today , immediately put aside his embarrassment, and asked him, "You just came back from the palace?"

What she said was not coming, but coming back. She didn't notice the difference between the two words, but Qin Zheng could hear it clearly.

Qin Zheng laughed so hard that his eyes rolled up, and the corners of his mouth turned up, as if he was extremely happy. He walked briskly to Xie Fanghua's side, and smiled softly at her, "What happy things are you and Aunt Fu talking about?"

Is she happy?Xie Fanghua couldn't help touching her face, then glanced at Aunt Fu again.

Aunt Fu was naturally happy, and smiled, "Second Young Master, aren't the miss and I just talking about happy things? You came back just in time, come and help the miss choose clothes."

"What do you choose the material for? Make clothes?" Qin Zheng asked with a smile in a good mood.

"Not only making clothes, but also making wedding dresses." Aunt Fu pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm preparing a dowry for Miss!"

Qin Zheng was startled when he heard the words, but when he saw Xie Fanghua blushing slightly and looking at Aunt Fu with a speechless expression, he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly smiled, his eyes were so bright that people couldn't bear to look directly at them, and stretched out his hand to hold Xie Fanghua's hand. hand, tilted his head and asked her, his voice was so gentle that water dripped out, "Dowry? Wedding dress? Is that so?"

(End of this chapter)