Chapter 70: The Great Wedding
The eighth day of the seventh month of the first year of civilization. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Jin Yao ushered in the first wedding joy of the new emperor after he ascended the throne.
Imperial historian Shen Changshan married Xu Chan, the second daughter of Lord Guangluqing Xu, as his successor.
On weekdays, the quiet Imperial History Mansion is rarely lively, with bright red cloth spread on the ground, dense red ribbons and lanterns with happy characters under the eaves.
Shen Qing got up early in the morning, and there were not many people in the house who could be in charge, so Shen Yushi went to Xu's house to greet her relatives, so she had to stand at the door instead of Shen Yushi to greet waves of guests.
Fortunately, this wedding was simple, and the Shen family only invited close relatives and friends, and the number was not large.
Jin Yao's unwritten rule that if it is to marry a stepfamily, the wedding specifications must not exceed the original match, otherwise it will be a slap in the face of the original match, although Shen Qingzhi's mother's family is just an ordinary family, and there is nothing wrong with it, but Shen Yushi insisted on this, fortunately, the Xu family is also a reasonable family, and does not care more about the wedding pomp.
Shen Qing was dressed in a pink and white rose gold silk cloud skirt, with a gold silk ribbon around her waist, and the whole person was festive with a restrained and elegant style.
The guests who came to the door were all shocked by her beauty, and they couldn't help but sigh when they thought of her current identity, it was a pity that Zhong Lingyu was such a wonderful person.
Shen Qing is calm and elegant, neither humble nor arrogant, and his demeanor of advancing and retreating appropriately attracts praise from others. Standing thirty meters away from the entrance of the Imperial History Mansion, Lian Mo's expression was a little trance, he had never seen her like this since he knew her, her face was gorgeous, her demeanor was calm, her posture was elegant, she stood there, and greeted a group of guests with ease, this picture was beautiful and trembling.
It's like a wonderful picture, beautiful, but unreal, the woman seems to be engraved in the picture, and it will dissipate with the wind at any time, so that people can't catch it and can't keep it.
Ling Yu rarely didn't wear red clothes, he was not used to straightening out the light blue regular clothes on his body, glanced at Lian Mo, who was wearing a light sandalwood robe next to him, and reminded: "Do we want to go in or not, the groom should come back in a while." ”
Without waiting for Lian Mo to answer, I saw a luxurious carriage turn around the corner of the street, the bead curtain was lifted, and the handsome and elegant man walked towards the gate of the Shen Mansion with elegant steps.
Shen Qing's eyes froze, and his face became surprised: "Prince Yun? ”
Mu Liuyun smiled with interest: "The palace took a carriage to visit Yufeng Street, and happened to see the Imperial History Mansion doing a happy event, so I cheekily came over to ask for a cup of happy wine, Miss Shen won't be unwelcome, right?" ”
There was a hint of narrowness in the depths of the man's eyes, fleeting.
Shen Qing officially smiled, and was about to answer, but two more people appeared in front of him.
She smiled a little reluctantly: "Shizi? Ling Gongzi? "These two big people have got together, if you want to say that this wedding is simple, I'm afraid no one will believe it.
Lian Mo's white jade-like face opened a smile.
"Like Prince Yun, this prince and Ling Gongzi were visiting Yufeng Street, and they happened to see the Shen Mansion holding a wedding banquet, and they were thirsty for a while, and they wanted to come and ask for a cup of wine."
The smile on the corner of Shen Qing's mouth was slightly stiff, this uninvited guest was really not ordinarily thick.
Ling Yu covered his lips a little unnaturally, secretly amused in his heart, he never knew that Lian Mo, who looked cold on weekdays, would have such a faceless and skinless time.
"The presence of distinguished guests has made my Shen Mansion shine. Inside please! "On a big day, Shen Qing naturally can't turn people away.
Mu Liuyun glanced at Lian Mo, who was full of outstanding momentum, and snorted coldly in his heart, is it really as rumored.
But a warm smile appeared on his face: "Shizi, please!" ”
Even Mo didn't hesitate to act, hooked his lips and smiled: "Prince Yun, please!" ”
The two most dazzling men in the world humbly conceded to each other and entered the gate of the Shen Mansion one after the other, and everyone who saw it praised their peerless demeanor.
Shen Yushi, who was dressed in a big red robe, rode a high-headed jujube red horse with a strong physique and a shiny coat, and the big red sedan chair carried by eight people behind him slowly followed.
Shen Yushi is forty years old this year, although he is not confused, but he has a square face, quite a literati style, looks only thirty-five or sixteen years old, plus has been abiding by the etiquette for many years, and is quite praised among the famous families of Jinyao.
As soon as the newcomer arrived, Shen Qingwang smiled at Shen Yushi and retreated without a trace.
The next step is the etiquette of three bows and nine knocks, and the groom's daughter is so big, it's better not to show her face in front.
Shen Qing entered the side door and happened to meet Steward Wang, "Miss Yu, Prince Yun and the prince don't want to stay in the front hall, saying that they want to go to the back garden to enjoy the flowers, and the old slave doesn't dare to stop them. Miss, what do you think of this? ”
Shen Qing's eyes sank: "Where are they now?" ”
Steward Wang hurriedly replied, "In the garden to the west of the backyard." ”
"I see, you go to the front and take care of the other guests."
Steward Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly agreed, "Alas, the old slave will retire." ”
Shen Qing quickened his pace, and as soon as he stepped into the gate of the garden, he saw two peerless men with their own styles and merits standing with their hands in their hands.
The flowers in full bloom in the garden seemed to be inferior to the grace between their clothes, and Shen Qing's eyes were full of smiles: "Why are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the prince here, it's easy for me to find it." ”
Mu Liuyun smiled, with doting in his eyes: "Senior sister must be busy today, I will entertain the son on behalf of my junior sister." ”
Shen Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he continued: "Now that only the three of us are present, since the prince already knows the relationship between you and me, it is better to be more relaxed." ”
Shen Qing's gaze turned to Lian Mo, there was no expression on his white jade carved face, but he looked at Shen Qing with unknown emotions in his eyes.
Shen Qing bent the corners of his mouth: "What are senior brothers and the prince talking about?" ”
Mu Liuyun seemed to be very happy: "I'm chatting, what are the good places in Jinyao City that are worth visiting." ”
The contest between men sometimes does not require movement, words, or even eyes, and they just stand there quietly, and the air around them seems to have sunk.
Shen Qing walked quickly to the gate of the garden, took the tea tray from the maid's hand, and walked to the two of them again: "It's boring to stand like this, why don't you ask Senior Brother and Shizi to move to the lakeside pavilion?" ”
Mu Liuyun glanced at Lian Mo: "What does the prince think?" ”
Lian Mo turned his head and glanced at the tray in the woman's hand, and was stunned: "It's okay." ”
When she called her senior brother, there was an imperceptible closeness in her voice, and when she called him, she was a strange and unfamiliar son.
The three of them walked towards the pavilion together, Shen Qing walked in the middle, Mu Liuyun suddenly stretched out his hand to take the tray in her hand, and his eyes flashed with doting, "Let me come!" ”
Before Shen Qing could react, her hand was light, but she didn't rob him, and when she was in Cangshan, she was already used to his care.
Lian Mo's eyes dimmed, the fingers in his sleeves were slightly stiff, and his brows were imperceptibly wrinkled.