39 The palace of the king of Yuyang
Surrounded by everyone, the husband and wife both came to the Chunxuan Hall where the princess of Yuyang lived daily.
In the palace, the natural style is extraordinary, and the daily utensils show the royal style, and the people who serve around them are like the ladies of the official eunuchs.
Concubine Sun pulled her baby grandson and granddaughter-in-law left and right, look at this, look at that, no matter how you look at it, they are a pair of beautiful people, laughing from ear to ear, and complaining: "Why are you tired of getting married? Why come here so early, my old woman can't run horizontally and vertically, you should rest." ”
Su Jinhong smiled and helped his grandmother sit down, not much to say, and the mother-in-law on the side couldn't help but say: "Come later, the concubine is afraid to send someone to wait under the archway at the corner of the street, fortunately, the young master is filial piety, let the concubine wait less." ”
Concubine Sun glanced at the mother-in-law, but she smiled with disgust, and said to her subordinates: "Why don't you invite your princess and little master over? Didn't several princesses and princes rest in the mansion last night? ”
Ling Xiang suddenly felt a cold sweat, it turned out that there was a reason why the new room was quiet last night, and the highlight was in the palace of Yuyang.
Concubine Sun obviously noticed her expression and patted the back of her hand: "Don't be afraid, they are all close relatives, they should know each other, if it is a foreign man, my grandmother will never let me in." ”
I took a sip of tea and talked with the princess for a while, and the noise outside was close.
Ling Xiang hurriedly stood up.
Concubine Sun wanted to pull her to sit down, but when she insisted, she just smiled at her grandson.
Su Jinhong saw that his grandmother was so happy to marry his wife, and his heart was a lot happier, and the smile on his face was a little real.
Princess Ling Xiang saw it when she watched the dragon boat race during the Dragon Boat Festival, she was chubby as a woman, not very old, but she looked forty miles away, she was the daughter of Qiu Lei, the favored minister of Emperor Shunzuo, and was born noble, although she had no heirs, but not only sat firmly on the throne of the princess, but there were only a few concubines in the house who could not be on the stage, and none of them had children, which showed that the wrist was quite deep.
In addition to commanding the Beijing Guard, he is also in charge of 160,000 soldiers who take turns to train in Beijing every year from Zhongdu, Shandong, Henan, and Daning.
Rong Cailing, the only daughter of the King of Yuyang, had a lively temperament, and as soon as she entered the door, she rushed up to take a closer look at Ling Makeup, and her mouth kept making exclamations - such as "Oops!" and "Tut!"
The crowd could not help but laugh.
Even if Ling Makeup's face was thicker than that of other girls, she couldn't help but look like this, and her face turned red for a while.
Chunxuan Hall was quite empty and solemn, and many people came in to greet and sit down, and immediately laughed and laughed.
Several other Wang Ji came over to joke about Rong Cailing, and a tall figure said: "Ling'er, it's not okay for you to frighten your new sister-in-law, be careful that Cousin Su is in a hurry with you." ”
"The new cousin-in-law is not made of tofu!" Rong Cailing pouted, and looked back at Ling Makeup, "It seems that it is really made of tofu, how can she be so bright and white?"
The crowd laughed again.
Ling Makeup was forced by her, thinking that it was different from the Dragon Boat Festival in a hurry, he was a stranger at that time, but he was a close relative at this time, Mu was stunned and couldn't help but be disappointed, so he smiled and said: "My cousin Feng Rong is very prosperous, his face is like the rising sun, and he is happy, why did he come to make fun of me." ”
Although the king of Yuyang is middle-aged, he is still handsome, Rong Cailing looks like his mother, but he has a bun face, although his facial features are still thoughtful, but he is not outstanding, when he heard this, he covered his face and stepped back: "My cousin-in-law is laughing at my plump body!
For example, Rong Cailing is a rare noble girl who dares to say that she is fat in public, and Ling Makeup likes her temperament in her heart, so she gently handed over a sentence in her ear.
Rong Cailing's eyes suddenly lit up, regardless of the shouting: "Really, really, don't lie to me?"
"How dare you coax Wang Ji?"
Someone was curious to ask, and the concubine of Yuyang had already said: "Ling'er, look at what kind of system you have become! There are still elders, don't dominate your cousin-in-law, let everyone see that it is serious." ”
Rong Cailing stuck out her tongue, saluted Grandmother Wang with several other princesses, and returned to their seats.
Ling Xiang was able to get out and salute Princess Yuyang and her relatives.
Princess Yuyang treated her very affectionately and took her hand to introduce her one by one.
It turned out that there were two nieces and daughters-in-law and several nieces and granddaughters of Concubine Sun's family who came today, and the men were a little far away from Ling Xiang's relatives, so it was inconvenient to see each other, and Ling Xiang still called them aunt and cousin, as if they were treating the princesses of the county, and the daughters of the Sun family naturally had a good impression of her and praised her.
In addition to Princess Yuyang and Wang Ji Cailing, the most honorable people present were a pair of children of the Lu Wang family, the eldest brother of Yuyang Wang.
Ling Xiang knew that Su Jinhong was also close to his eldest uncle's family, especially the prince of King Lu, one of the famous four sons of Jinling, who had not seen him, but he had heard many legends about him, not to mention that he had also interfered in his father's affairs, so he couldn't help but pay attention to it.
King Lu's son Yu is a generational character, his name is Rong Yuqi, and his name is a little elegant, but people are not like that.
Ling Xiang always thought that since he was ranked first among the four sons of Jinling, he would inevitably be born with a glorious wind and moon, and his appearance would be better than that of Lanling.
With only facial features, Rong Yuqi not only has nothing to do with beautiful men, but even looks a little evil, the Rong family is a descendant of Murong Xianbei, most of the clansmen are white and long-skinned, but his skin is slightly yellow and black, his lips are slightly thick, and when he looks at a pair of thick black eyes, it seems to be burning with a raging flame, which makes people's hearts furious.
Ling Jiao trembled unconsciously, Rong Yuqi didn't speak, nodded to her as a return salute, covered her eyes and drank tea, she was surprised to find that his eyelashes were black and long, which was very discordant with his appearance.
Rong Yuqi's younger sister Rong Caiwei is still young, because she is the first-class county lord with the title of Yonghe, she sat and did not move, the brother and sister were dressed extremely elegantly, and they were dressed in royal style, which was obviously different from others, and had the meaning of self-confidence.
The other little prince and Wang Ji are the children of Su Jinhong's other two county uncles, because their fathers are divided outside, each family only sends a pair of brothers or sisters into Beijing to eat and drink, a few people are more reserved, and they don't talk much, and they have returned to their seats after seeing the ceremony.
Ling Makeup was busy calling people to give gifts, nothing more than beaded jewelry, the same amount of gold and jade, different styles, Lian's was fully prepared when preparing for the dowry, and then there were one hundred and ten people, who could also be decent, thinking of her mother, her heart was warm.
Concubine Yuyang, the princess and the two cousins gave gifts, and Ling Makeup thanked her before being summoned back to her seat by Concubine Sun.
Rong Yuqi waited for them to finish the red tape, seemed impatient, and raised his eyebrows to look at Su Jinhong: "Why don't you call a few brothers to come forward and have tea with your uncle?"
Su Jinhong asked for the approval of the concubine, and then got up to say goodbye to the female dependents.