But how could a young girl endure like this, and she didn't show reluctance, which made Zhu a little frightened.

She still vaguely remembers that when her eldest daughter Da Xie got married, her temperament was also very stable, and when she was young, she was called by Yan Benzhi: the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are delicate, and the smile is dignified.

refers to the manners and rules of the Da Xie clan are very outstanding, but at this time, Fu Minghua is not far behind the Da Xie clan praised by the famous Yan Benzhi at that time.

"I don't have to eat tonight, but also to relieve trouble tomorrow, so as not to make a fool of myself."

Zhu explained softly, and Fu Minghua gently bowed his head and responded: "I know." ”

Without the slightest impatience and grievance, Zhu felt a little strange again.

In fact, although Mama Jiang asked Fu Minghua not to eat dinner, she sent pastries, melons and fruits in, and it didn't hurt for her to eat two pieces a little, but her self-control was outstanding, but she couldn't hold back, except for the tea.

"Your mother can't come this time, she was born and raised by me, and I will say the same for her."

In the hot summer weather, the two of them sleeping together actually made Fu Minghua a little unaccustomed.

But fortunately, she didn't think about how deep she was going to sleep tonight, so she listened to Zhu's words.

"In the evening, several of your aunts have already gone to the Three Princes' Mansion to make their beds."

Her voice was gentle. The four surnames have been inherited for a long time, and they are also quite exquisite.

This advance bed making is one of them.

The four surnames consider themselves noble, and if you talk about the origin, Datang naturally can't compare with it. Women with four surnames generally do not easily intermarry with outsiders, and the original Cui Guifei is an exception. It's just that although this lady from Qinghe was carried into Luoyang at the beginning, her name was not right in the end, and now although she is a concubine, she is not a proper room, so she can't see the pomp and circumstance of the four surnames.

But this time is different, Fu Minghua married Yan Chai as the concubine, and the Xie family is called making the bed, but in fact, Fu Minghua's dowry was sent in advance, which is also to show her dowry, so that the people of her husband's family will not underestimate her in the future.

Zhu Shi talked about some things that should be paid attention to tomorrow, until it was just dawn outside, looking out of the thin veil hanging from the bed, the window was still green and pressing, but Mama Jiang came in with a basin, and behind her was the mother-in-law who was going to open Fu Minghua's face and make up today.

After washing, my half-dried hair was pulled back.

Combing her hair is Shang Shuling Dou Wenyang's wife, this lady is nearly fifty years old, born in the Yuwen family, has daughters, six relatives, excellent blessings, and gives people a joyful and kind feeling when smiling.

Fu Minghua listened to her quietly reading the wedding song, and her heart, which was originally a little flustered because of the new marriage, gradually calmed down again.

She wore layers of heavy cyan diagonal collar Zhai clothes, nine flowers and trees on both sides of the sideburns on her head, a long skirt stretched out several feet long, and a pocket and white skin were faintly visible on her chest.

Compared with the previous dress in the boudoir, this dress of the princess and concubine shows that she has some fierce momentum under her gentle smile.

The makeup of the grandmother for her thin eyebrows, and then the lips, the face of the white greasy greasy powder, the cheeks evenly rubbed, when looking at people, there is a sense of sparkling.

There is a silk flower on each side of the sideburns, and the flower has a long tassel hanging down, swaying and swinging between walks, and every time Mama Jiang looks at it, she feels that her eyes are hot.

"When the slave and maid looked, you were so big, why did time go so fast? You're going to get married in a flash? ”

Mama Jiang sorted out Fu Minghua's clothes.

This princess's cyan Zhai dress, if she is a little thinner, the grandeur of the clothes will be overwhelming, but her flesh and bones are well-proportioned, and after wearing it, she is very good-looking.

Before she finished cleaning up, the servant hurriedly came in, saying that Binxiang had sent a hypnotic poem to urge her to make up quickly.

The people in the room couldn't help laughing again, and Mama Jiang reached out and pressed her bun with some pity, and was still telling her some things.

The Bai family and the others also came in a hurry, handed over the jade gui in the dowry gift from the royal family, and handed it to Fu Minghua, seeing Mama Jiang talking to Fu Minghua, they were a little tired in their hearts, and couldn't help urging:

"Don't rub it off, Master Hou is still waiting outside, don't miss the auspicious time."

When Mama Jiang heard this, she blinked.

"That's right, that's right."

She didn't dare to continue, for fear of crying. Mama Jiang doesn't like the Bai family on weekdays, but at this time, she caters to the Bai family, not to please her, but because she is afraid of missing the auspicious time.

At this time, Yan Chai was afraid that he had already led Yulin and the escort team on the way around the city to welcome his relatives.

Different from ordinary marriages, Marquis Fu and Fu Qixian naturally did not dare to make things difficult for Yan Chai's grandson and son-in-law, but instead accompanied by King Qi and other princes and ministers of the clan who wore court clothes, they went out of the mansion and knelt at the door early to wait for Yan Chai to come.

Although there are many people in the house, they are busy but not chaotic, and they are all doing their own things in an orderly manner.

The ladies and ladies in the house were talking with Fu Minghua, and the hour was not early, and Yan remembered that it was already coming.

When the little girl who was passing the word hurriedly came in, the room began to get busy.

According to the rules, Yan Chai and the guards brought by him should stay at the Fu family for lunch, and then carry the bride back to the mansion after noon and pay homage to the church.

Yan Chai only dipped his chopsticks slightly for the sake of the full ceremony, where can he eat at this time? I have long been like an arrow, and I can't wait to take people out and say goodbye.

It's just that Fu Houye's father and son talked nonsense, singing and reading, delaying time.

A carpet was laid out in the Fu Mansion to prevent the bride from stepping on it.

Yan Chai looked in the direction of this blanket from time to time, as if he could see Fu Minghua's boudoir in this way.

It's also a pity to think about it, so far, he doesn't know where her courtyard is, but only vaguely knows which direction it is.

After lunch, Fu Qixian's two and a half eldest sons finally led Fu Minghua out of the house, and the house prepared a Qibao incense car, she walked step by step, unhurried, but gradually approached him, and finally he was about to reach out and catch it.

Yan Chai, who was waiting by the carriage, began to get excited for some reason, and the blood in his whole body accelerated at this moment, and his heart began to speed up.

He has always been strategic, daring to gamble, daring to break through, and having a rebellious temperament.

At the beginning of the battle in Datun City, life and death were at stake, and he was not as nervous as he is now.

His mouth was dry, his throat rolled involuntarily and he swallowed saliva, and his palms were sweating.

Yan Chai heard the sound of his heartbeat, like the sound of a horse's hooves falling to the ground when it was running, and the 'dong dong' rang and rang so loudly that he ignored the noise around him.

He was impatient to step forward, but Marquis Fu looked at him when he was about to cut people, and stiffened: "Your Highness should be in charge of the royal wheel for three weeks......

Yan Chai didn't pay attention to him, he didn't even want to blink his eyes, he didn't want to miss the moment when she walked slowly towards him.

At this time, Fu Minghua had already walked to the door.

He ignored the surprised eyes of King Qi, Fu Houye and others, and stepped forward to snatch Fu Minghua's hand that Fu Linchuan was holding. (To be continued.) )