Raiders of the favorite concubine of Qing Dynasty

Chapter 207 Big Marriage ([-])

"Oh, I don't need it anyway, I'll keep it as a dowry for you in the future." I said it calmly, the emperor doesn't need a dowry for concubines.

The wedding sedan chair moved more slowly and steadily, and the sound of firecrackers gradually faded. I hit Hatch and was half asleep.Suddenly firecrackers sounded everywhere, I was almost frightened to bounce, Shui Ling and Yan Ran looked outside excitedly and said: "It's already at Meridian Gate, the groom is here to pick up the bride."

I didn't feel sleepy at all, and opened the curtain. Tang Wancheng was riding a tall horse and wearing a red robe. The tacky big red flower on his chest didn't ruin his handsome and elegant temperament.His eyes were lingering, lingering on An Ning's sedan chair, and the servants beside him stuffed full big red purses into the hands of the guards and accompanying father-in-law, even us in the sedan chair each got one.

"Auntie, this Tang family is really rich!" Shui Ling took out an ingot of silver ingots in her purse, a full ten taels, which is enough for an ordinary family's livelihood for a year.

"That's the only golden grandson, don't throw money hard, loudly, and lively." I looked at the guards and father-in-law who had joined in the fun and planned to stop the groom, and I was a little at a loss. The groom is really too generous. , too impatient!Before they stopped, the money was already stuffed in his bosom, so Tang Wancheng received the bride without any hindrance.

I put down the curtain and got up the sedan chair.

It would be a lie to say that I am not envious. I was already 25 when I crossed over, and had graduated from university for 3 years.In the past three years, I have received a lot of wedding invitations, from elementary school, junior high school, high school, and university, from the initial amazement and envy to the final numbness.But whenever the bride and groom tell about their love on stage, I still can't control my tears.At that time, I would always imagine that if one day I really got together with Jiang Jinyue, what would I say at the wedding, maybe suppressing the thousands of words in my heart, I could only tease lightly, and finally waited for you.

But I didn't wait for it after all, and now, it is impossible for me to have a wedding. It is for my wife, no matter if it is Concubine Chun, Concubine Chun, or even Imperial Concubine, no matter how noble the status is, it is nothing more than a concubine's room.The wife's room is miserable, and the concubine's room is miserable, who is better than the other.

Fulin had published the royal list a long time ago, and today Gege got married, all markets were avoided, and the streets and alleys were full of joyful and envious crowds of onlookers.There are guards organizing it, which does not affect the march.

I opened the first curtain of the window, and there was a layer of gauze outside, so that others could not see me.The hustle and bustle outside was extremely lively. I saw a few plainly dressed women staring enviously at the handsome Tang Wancheng and the noble and heroic sedan chair. From time to time, they looked at their husbands with dissatisfaction. Maybe they were complaining in their hearts. How ordinary and shabby her own wedding was.

There were also a few little girls who jumped high and pointed at Tang Wancheng and shouted: "Er Niang, I will also find a husband like this in the future." Those motherly smiles covered their bitter eyes, those How can the rich and powerful be what they can cling to.

Tang Wancheng was not idle all the way, bowing repeatedly to the congratulatory crowd, the smile on his face could not be hidden no matter what.The few servants around even distributed wedding candies and cakes along the road, and the excitement and joy never dissipated along the way.

After about an hour, I finally arrived at the son-in-law's mansion, and there was another burst of firecrackers, gongs and drums, and trumpets and suonas were deafening.

We got out of the sedan chair according to the arrangement, and An Ning was just helped out by a few nuns. The bride entered the house with complicated etiquette, stepped over the brazier, and sprinkled beans. go in.In the main hall, Mr. Tang was sitting in the upper seat with Fulin, not only me, but everyone was stunned.

A few brainless people have almost forgotten today's topic, and they started discussing: "Mr. Tang, didn't you get assassinated and died?"

When Mr. Tang waited for the scene to become more lively, Hong Liang spoke domineeringly: "Thanks to the great blessing of the emperor, he did not let the person who wanted to succeed and was assassinated to death? The emperor never said so, how do you know?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and it was true that Fulin had never said anything about it from the beginning to the end, and even gave him a posthumous seal. He quickly said a few festive words, and the matter was exposed.

An Ning also went through those complicated procedures and arrived at the main hall. Tang Wancheng held An Ning's hand. When he saw Mr. Tang, his expression was still turbulent for a moment, which was immediately covered by joy.

Li Sheng said: "The bride and groom will go to the flower hall together."

An Ning and Tang Wancheng stood opposite each other.

Li Sheng said: "One bow to heaven and earth... Two bows to the high hall... Husband and wife bow to each other... Send it to the bridal chamber!"

Just as An Ning and Tang Wancheng were being led into the bridal chamber, a slave from the Tang family hurried in and said, "Master, someone is making trouble at the door!"

Tang Wancheng and An Ning had a meal. If Tang Wancheng hadn't held An Ning's hand, she would have lifted her hijab just because of her temperament.

Mr. Tang slapped the table with a loud voice: "Today is my Tang family's big day, who dares to mess around." He turned to Tang Wancheng and said: "What are you supposed to do, what are you going to do, the emperor is watching the ceremony today, I want to see Who ate the bear heart and leopard gall!"

This marriage is destined to be lively to the end. Mr. Tang led people out of the main hall, and everyone crowded out with them, wanting to see who is sacred. I guessed a little bit in my heart. I had to drink tea, and I followed out as if I had everything under control.

There was complete silence at the door, Dorgon was standing outside the door, the majestic regent, he dared to say anything, he hated himself for stepping too fast just now, now he is fine, if the regent made a fool of himself, would he let him go? Pass them these spectators?
"My king came to watch the ceremony. Tang Yanjue, what do you mean by this?" Dorgon was blocked by the servants of the Tang family, with shock still in his eyes.

"My lord, do you have an invitation card?" Mr. Tang spoke a little loosely, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he didn't take Dorgon seriously at all.

"Nothing, Tang Yanjue, are you planning to keep this king out?" Dorgon's forehead was bulging with veins. Although he had just received this kind of insult a while ago, it was the first time in front of so many courtiers and officials.

"This son-in-law's mansion is heavily guarded, and we are not afraid of any unreasonable assassination under the imperial city to disrupt the situation. I appreciate the kindness of the prince. The small temple can't accommodate the big Buddha, so I won't see you off." Elder Tang was assassinated. There was a lot of discussion in the hall, Mr. Tang is now leaning toward Fulin, and with his words today, everyone knows who the assassin is.

"Do you dare to disrespect this king?" Dorgon gritted his teeth somewhat.

"My lord is an important minister of the imperial court. This remark is out of style. My Tang family entertains guests, whoever is invited and who is not. First, it does not violate the laws of the Qing Dynasty. Second, you are not a relative of the Tang family. How can you be disrespectful to you? If you If you are in a hurry to drink wedding wine, if you hurry up and give birth to a son, maybe you can even ask for a cup of daughter-in-law tea." Mr. Tang was a bit of a rascal when he spoke, and no one could predict what he was going to say whether he was slippery or not.

Tang Wancheng's idyllic appearance before was really passed down from generation to generation!
(End of this chapter)