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Chapter 100 The Big Wedding

The loud gongs and drums came from far and near, and the joyous advocacy and noise made the flower room more lively.

The little ladies who hadn't left the pavilion ran over one by one with a smile on their faces, lying on the partition of the window lattice and looking out. In fact, looking out from the inside, only the edge of the gray wall could be seen.

Maybe it's because unmarried girls naturally like to watch such scenes of worshiping heaven and earth, and being harmonious and beautiful.

Min Jirou didn't wait for Xing Zhao's answer, neither annoyed nor urged, he pulled Xing Zhao and Li Qiniang with a smile and wanted to go and have a look.

Actions are as good as good.

The sedan chair was extremely bumpy, going up and down, shaking from side to side, so panicked that Ying Yi quickly covered his lower abdomen with his hands, and lifted his hands to support the inner wall of the sedan chair. The sharp knife was stuck on the tip of her heart, and tears fell down in an instant.

The imperial decree stood between her and He Yan like an iron wall. The emperor forbade her to live in the eldest princess's mansion to protect her, but where would she go to discuss with He Yan while living in the palace!
For two whole months, He Yan neither sent anyone to say a few words to reassure her, nor did he try his best to send in a note—she didn't believe that a family that had been in business for hundreds of years didn't have a joint in the palace!

Ah Yan gave up on her, right?
Her Ah Yan will never want her again
Just like he abandoned Fang Fu without hesitation.

Reincarnation in the world, retribution is not good, the ancients did not deceive me.

Suddenly feeling sad, Yingyi's whole body was cold, like a deep prison, the sedan chair was swaying, she felt her heart was also swinging along with the sedan chair, and the consolation of Queen Mother Gu seemed to be still in her ears, " Thankfully you were not coaxed by He Yan to give all those letters to him. You hold a letter in your hand, and wait for Liang Pinggong to come back, then lay it out and settle with him slowly. You don’t want the emperor to know What have you all done? Liang Pinggong doesn’t want the letter paper to be seen, and the fact that he smuggled armaments is revealed! He is Feng Andong’s former brother-in-law, and now he is a meritorious frontier general and your brother’s confidant minister. Does he still have a handle on Feng Andong? Let him hold on to Feng Andong tightly. Which dynasty have you ever seen a son-in-law who is charged with crimes? I will persuade you, come back and cry, the emperor will soften his heart of."

Ying Yi felt that his lips were extremely dry and his throat was sore, so he lifted up the hijab, opened a small gap in the curtain, and looked out.

Just in time, I saw a wisteria plant poking its head out from the wall of the Princess's mansion. It was green and curled up, and contained a few pink and purple flower buds.

This wisteria climbs really high. When it climbs halfway along the wall, does it have the idea of ​​shrinking back immediately in fear?
Maybe there is, but it just climbed there. If you want to return to the original point, someone must pinch off its vines, remove its branches and leaves, make it miserable, and make it bare again, which is extremely ugly.

Just like her, she has no way to stop now.

He Yan is her obsession, her reluctance, and her long-cherished wish. If it fails once, try to do it again, twice, and three times.
Suona's voice was extremely loud, and he walked behind the bridegroom official in a long, joyous manner.

Compared with the desolation of Yingyi's strong man breaking his wrist, Feng Andong looked extremely calm, sitting on the horse with a smile, and happily nodded with the crowd gathered in the alley to watch the excitement.

Green cloud cover?

Others don't know, others will only envy his good luck!

Feng Andong smiled inwardly, now he could only feel the black gauze hat on his head fluttering lightly, as if it could take him flying immediately.

When he arrived at the Princess's mansion, Feng Andong raised his head, the plaque was shining golden, with a black nanmu base, and the words mentioned by the emperor, the favor was clearly in his eyes.

He lifted his robe and dismounted from the horse, stepped across the threshold of the eldest princess's mansion, and never looked back at the red wedding sedan chair that landed there.

Seeing that the mansion had arrived, the Xichu team puffed up their cheeks, blushed, and played harder.

From the outer hall, the laughter of the men came from here. There was a tall and courageous little lady, who leaned on the fence and stood on tiptoe to look out. Someone was urging her, and she turned her head and shouted loudly with a smile. Said: "...the bridegroom came in first!" He raised his head to look again, and added in a loud voice: "The bride was followed by the old woman! She walked slowly and slowly, and I guess it was her head. The phoenix crown I'm wearing weighs ten catties, it's heavy!"

Another little lady smiled and asked, "How good is the groom?"

"Looks beautiful! She wears a big red flower ball on her back, draws her lips and eyebrows, and puts on pink dots, and puts it on the stage. I think she can play Tsing Yi better than Liu Wenlian!"

The crowd laughed.

Min Jirou quietly tugged at the corner of Xingzhao's clothes, and said in a low voice, "It's the younger sister of the fourth imperial concubine Chen Yuan, and it's the first time she comes out to meet people. Sister Yuan is a quiet girl, but she can show off her sister unexpectedly."

Xing Zhaoren was short in stature, standing sideways beside Min Jirou, quietly raised his head to look at the laughing figure in the backlight.

That was Chen Yuan's younger sister, Chen Luo.

As soon as Xing Zhao entered the room, he saw her at first sight, but walked past her.

She didn't know what kind of attitude and emotion she should show to face Chen Luo, the enemy who wanted to rip her skin and cramps in her previous life, the woman who made her brother Huan die for no apparent reason.

If the injustices of the previous life were carefully calculated in this life, Xing Zhao would not be able to calculate them clearly.

Eleven or twelve-year-old Chen Ruo looks very good, tall and slender, wearing a palm-sized melon face, a pair of watery eyes, and her hair is smooth and smooth. The two curved moons rose up, and they looked radiant in the backlight.

No wonder Zhou Pingning fell in love with her.

One is stupid and stubborn, the other is lively and cheerful, everyone has eyes, who will choose the clever one?

Xing Zhao lowered his eyelids, and only stared at the green brick that was as bright as a mirror under his feet. When he saw Zhou Pingning, her mood was as peaceful as if she had been tidied up and put into a box.But when Chen Luo appeared in front of her eyes, she would still feel deep bitterness and hatred from the bottom of her heart.

It can be seen that hate is more durable than love.

The sound of gongs and drums was getting closer and closer, as if another good show was about to start.

Seeing that Xing Zhao was restless, Min Jirou smiled and bent over to pick up Xing Zhao, pulled him and walked out, talking in a soft voice: "Princess Yingyi is four or five months pregnant, right?" My mother said that the wedding gown should be made wider, and the patch should be made wider, and then the pattern will be embroidered on the chest and arms, so that people won’t be able to see it.” After a slight pause, the demure and gentle lady There was some sarcasm and ridicule in the rare tone: "If you talk nonsense with your eyes open, the people outside the palace probably have a clue in their hearts, but they just know it well. The three young ladies all married into the royal family, do you think that this way the story can be turned in a safe and sound way? Will there be no discussion outside the palace?"

He didn't say it clearly, but Xingzhao knew that this was a resentment against the royal family's intention to bestow Shijiating and her son on to the second prince.

Xingzhao tried his best to suppress the discomfort that was stuck in his throat, and raised his face to comfort Min Jirou: "The Empress also said that I owe you, the Emperor's will, and Fengyi Palace only came out of the palace to announce the decree to the father-in-law. I know that the second prince probably thinks highly of my sister, last time when you went to the theater, he followed you to Fengyi Palace and asked you what color clothes you were wearing."

It was the first time Min Jirou heard these words, her face turned red and red, and her face was tense, as if she couldn't even open her mouth.

Xing Zhao smiled and pulled Min Jirou to go forward, things were getting better, didn't the pair of wolves in red clothes and red clothes in the outer hall also be pulled together forcefully, didn't they look bored?
In front of a black lacquered wooden table covered with a scarlet cloth with double blessings, on which was enshrined a scroll of bright yellow wedding decree with nine-claw auspicious cloud patterns, and several tablets of the Feng family, the newlyweds stood still. In fact, the princess is no different from the son-in-law who entered into the marriage. She lives in the princess mansion and uses the princess' servants. It depends on the princess's face, and her relatives, parents, and daughter-in-law also have to bow down when they see their daughter-in-law.

Ying Yi willingly wanted to follow He Yan to live a life as a daughter-in-law in the Marquis of Lin'an, but Feng An Dong didn't have such luck.

The emperor only rewarded things but did not come, nor did the Empress Dowager Gu, only Empress Fang came, and the elder sister-in-law was like a mother, so she sat safely on the head. He didn't dare to sit side by side with the queen because of the etiquette.

Queen Fang couldn't see Ying Yi's face, but she was still very happy. If she didn't want to come today, it would be useless for anyone to force her.

She just wanted to see with her own eyes how Ying Yi married into someone else's house with her beloved child in her arms!She wanted to come and see Feng Andong couldn't bear it anymore. The only son was named He!She wants to come and see, Ying Yi is looking forward to the stars and the moon, looking forward to marrying a man, and now she is indeed married in a red dress, what kind of expression would a pretty face look like!
I felt happy in my heart, and my tone was naturally relaxed, and I greeted Feng Andong's parents: "Princess Yingyi is inconvenient, and I will ask her to give you a courtesy when you get a big gift tomorrow..."

The Feng family felt relieved, and sat down to Zuo Ci's head in a respectful manner.

The men sat in the outer hall to watch the ceremony, the wives and grandma sat in the inner room drinking tea and chatting, and the little ladies looked out around the fence.

The master of ceremonies was brought over by the head of the palace, watched the several parties sit down, raised his voice, and jumped out amidst the joyous beating of gongs and drums in the room.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Feng Andong turned around first, facing the open doorway and the open space, he knelt down as soon as he lifted his robe, and kowtowed three times.

Supporting Ying Yi, Xi Po knelt down slowly and kowtowed three times.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

Feng Andong knelt down to Empress Fang again, with a neat figure and no muddled appearance.

(End of this chapter)