The story of Princess Xiatang's counterattack

Chapter 247 Wedding Prelude
Chapter 247 Wedding Prelude
Time flies, and on the second day of August, the wedding date has arrived.

Early this morning.

The sky is full of red silk, and the gongs and drums are vibrating.

The music is melodious and the place is festive.

On the long street in the capital, the horseshoes made a clattering sound, which was instantly submerged in the ritual music of whistling and beating.

With the sound of music, almost all the men, women and children in the capital rushed out. The moment they opened the door, their eyes widened.

The ten-mile long street, paved with flowers, they have never seen such a scene of welcoming their relatives.

The firecracker debris on both sides fell all over the ground, scattered on the thick petals, which is really beautiful.

The two sides of the long street were crowded with spectators on the inner and outer third floors, all of them were discussing this long-awaited wedding, and the flowers that appeared out of thin air overnight were enough for them to be novel for a long time.

Regarding these flowers, naturally a lot of effort was wasted.

After the curfew last night, the four leaders, Mo Yao, Mo Yang, Mo Yun, and Mo Bai, started from the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and took advantage of the dead of night to spread the petals.

The master's big wedding is naturally different from others, needless to say, the welcoming team is the only one on the way to the wedding.

It has to be said that the visual impact brought by the flowers all over the ground is quite strong.

In the middle of the road, the center of countless people's attention, there is a long and mighty procession to welcome the relatives.

The leader is none other than the object of admiration in the hearts of countless young girls——Xia Houxiang.

At this moment, he took off his black clothes and wore a bright red groom's gown. The smile on his lips softened his whole body a lot.

He was riding a tall red horse, behind him was a sedan chair carried by eight people, just looking at the decoration on the outside of the sedan chair, it was obvious that he had worked hard.

The silk is the curtain, the brocade mattress is the cushion, and the pearl is the cover.

Wherever Xia Houxiang went, all the women looked at him obsessively, thinking in his heart, if the king of Zhan married himself today, how good it would be.

In Rong's residence, at the beginning of the Yin hour, Rong Li was called up.

There are many things to prepare on the day of the wedding, if you don't get up early, you may miss the auspicious time.

Rongli's sleepy-eyed maids and Xi Niang put makeup on her face?
She thought she would never be nervous, but she did not expect to suffer from insomnia yesterday.

Rong Li tossed and turned on the bed like pancakes, unable to fall asleep, and after tossing and turning for a long time, he simply couldn't sleep.

Putting on a coat and sitting in the courtyard, Rongli vaguely heard Xiao's voice when he was in a daze.

Looking in the direction, Rong Li did not expect to come to her elder brother Rong Jing's yard.

Where Rong Jing is not the only one, Rong Zhe is also there.

Rong Zhe sat aside and sighed, "Little sister is going to get married so soon, hey..." With a long sigh, Rong Zhe drank the wine in his glass.

Rong Li's nose was a little sore outside the door. After returning to Rong's mansion these days, every day was very happy, and she was reluctant to leave the mansion soon.

Just as she was about to step in, her second brother put down his glass and answered, "When will it be my turn!"

The sound of the flute was obviously paused, and Rong Li staggered, I dare say her second brother was lamenting this.

Fortunately, she was still moved.

Rong Li walked into the yard, Rong Jing and Rong Zhe looked at her in surprise, and said in unison, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

The person who is about to be a bride stays up late?
"I can't sleep." Rong Li shrugged, sat down at the stone table, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it down.

Hiss, so spicy...

Rong Jing and Rong Zhe looked at each other, and then Rong Zhe moved closer to Rongli, "Little sister, aren't you nervous?"

Rong Jing walked to the other side and sat down, looked at Rong Li, the meaning in his eyes was the same as that of Rong Zhe.

They have seen all the actions of the little girl after returning to the mansion, including the way she gets along with Xia Houxiang.

A smile flashed in Rong Jing's eyes, it is not easy for an ordinary man to do that, let alone a war king.

Little sister would be nervous, he really didn't expect it.

Rong Li glanced at Rong Zhe, "No?"

It's her first time getting married, isn't she nervous?

"Xu Xu Xu," Rong Zhe said with a smile, "I never thought that our fearless little sister would still be nervous."

The words were full of teasing.

Rong Li rolled his eyes to the sky, "Don't be nervous when you marry Wan'er if you have the ability?"

Rong Zhe, who was still smiling, suddenly got stuck and married Wan'er...

He is a little nervous now, what should we do?
When Rong Li saw his appearance, he was finally satisfied, and everyone had the nerve to laugh at her?

Rong Jing watched the two bickering from the side, he actually wanted to play jokes with the younger sister like Rong Zhe, but because of his temper, he was also very helpless.

"If he bullies you, come back and tell us." They are her eternal backing.

This sentence directly pokes at Rong's heart, it's still her big brother who warms his heart.

"Well," Rongli nodded, and raised the wine glass in his hand, "Come on, my little sister toasts you."

Rong Jing and Rong Zhe raised their glasses, the three glasses of wine collided together, the sound was clear and crisp.

The moonlight was just right, and the small courtyard illuminated was bright and warm. The three brothers and sisters were talking and the night was getting dark before they knew it.

Rongli was forcibly sent back to Yurong Courtyard by her two elder brothers, just kidding, she is going to get married tomorrow, how can she really follow her temperament?
If she doesn't sleep, will she be able to survive tomorrow?

Rong Li had only rested for two hours, when Xi Niang was dressing her up, she was still not fully awake, so she simply didn't have to worry about anything, just quietly be a beautiful bride.

The one who combed her hair behind her was a good-wife Xie Han specially invited for her.

Legend has it that inviting a good-lucky woman to come to dress up will bring good luck to the married life of the newlyweds, implying a happy life.

The good-natured woman held a peach-wood comb, and combed Rongli's hair from the top of his head to the tip slowly, chanting auspicious words:
"Once you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about being rich;
Second comb to the head, no disease and no worries;
Three combs to the head, more children and longer life;
Then comb to the end, raise the eyebrows again;
Two combs to the tail, wing to fly together;
Comb three combs to the end, and wear them forever.

There are heads and tails, riches and honors. "

After the blessings to the newlyweds were finished, a special person sent them out for Rong Li.

And it was her mother Xie Han who made the hair for Rongli.

The daughter is about to get married, and Xie Han, a mother, has mixed feelings in her heart. Although her daughter has been married once, she has never met a husband.

Now that she is remarried, she can see what happened to Xia Houxiang, and she is very relieved to entrust her daughter to such a person.

It's just that parents who marry their daughters must have an emotion when their daughters get married, that is, reluctance.

Xie Han coiled up her daughter's long hair little by little, and looked at the more beautiful daughter in the mirror, feeling both joy and sadness in her heart.

Rongli was already awake at this time, and it was impossible for a group of people to fall asleep, so when the good-wife combed her hair, she was already awake.

Looking at his mother's slightly sad face through the mirror, Rong Li smiled slightly and said, "Mother, don't be sad, my daughter will come back to see you often."

The distance between the two mansions was not far, so she would go back to her natal home if she had nothing to do.

(End of this chapter)