Meng Mu's face became heavier and heavier as she looked at the gifts one by one.

However, it is not easy to go back.

I watched those things move into the house one by one and put them away.

If you look closely, you can see that half of the courtyard is occupied, which already proves that there are many things.

And the princess Qingsu over there came to congratulate Meng Fan, but her tone was yin and yang.

He kept looking at Han Qing'er over there, asking some words that he didn't understand at all.

Later, one day, as soon as Han Qing'er came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she secretly asked, "Why does that princess keep calling you sister, right?" She got it? ”

Meng Fan shook his head, this Qingsu kept calling him sister when they met on the first day.

It doesn't matter if she's been listening to it for a long time.

And now, even if she says that Meng Fan is a character who can be called a sister in front of others, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

"By the way, what about that guy in your family? Why, after the news of our marriage, she seemed to disappear in this courtyard. ”

Meng Fan still shook her head, because she didn't know where her mother had sent this person.

I haven't seen this person for so long, but Meng Fan doesn't care either, because this person didn't come to him with a good heart.

And Han Qing'er over there sat down on the chair very naturally and drank the tea she had made.

The two chatted, and in the evening, Han Qing'er smiled and said, "Why don't we go out for a walk?" ”

Meng Fan agreed, because she hadn't gone out so purely for a long time.

After the two finished dinner, they said to Meng's mother and went out.

At this time, the streets were not very lively, and all the merchants had just put up their shops.

While talking to each other, they put their own things on their feet.

When it comes to xingtou, the sound is very loud.

Han Qing'er smiled and looked at a hairpin outside a store, looking left and right, but she didn't make up her mind to buy it.

The shopkeeper smiled at Meng Fan behind him and said, "The girl will let Xiangye buy it for you." ”

When Meng Fan heard it, he looked at the hairpin, which was a small crimson hairpin inlaid with garnets.

She didn't think it was an expensive thing, so she bought it for Han Qing'er.

Han Qing'er smiled, happy all the way.

The two of them walked to the pavilion and only heard a song of red dust.

"This is the music played by the people in the house?" Han Qing'er stopped abruptly.

Meng Fan listened carefully and nodded, but Han Qing'er smiled and said, "I never thought that there was such a person who could play the piano in this hall." ”

Meng Fan smiled faintly, and the two were just about to move forward.

I heard a familiar greeting behind me.

"Fan'er, why did you come here but didn't go in to see your brother?"

Fenglou's carved plum snow white clothes look particularly unique on such a night.

He's always been as different as he is.

When Meng Fan looked back at him, he also carried a pot of peach blossom brew in his hand, and after seeing Meng Fan, he raised the peach blossom brew in his hand.

Xu saw Han Qing'er behind Meng Fan, and he asked very kindly, "The one standing behind here is our Prime Minister's wife, right?" Why don't you come in? ”

Meng Fan turned around and asked Han Qing'er's opinion.

I saw that Han Qing'er was still the same as the first time, and she was anxious to leave.

Feng Lou didn't say anything when he saw it, just smiled helplessly, and said instead: "Let's meet again in the future!" ”

Meng Fan said a few words with some embarrassment, and then walked towards the Xiangfu with Han Qing'er.

On the way, Han Qing'er asked, "Do you have a good relationship with him?" ”

Meng Fan nodded.

But Han Qing'er said: "I don't think he's a good person!" ”

This sentence made Meng Fan a little confused.

Feng Lou is like a fat jade, tall and tall, and has a temperament like an orchid, and he doesn't want to be the kind of person who is a bad guy at a glance.

It's really strange why Han Qing'er only saw Fenglou a few times and had such an idea.

However, no matter how she asked Han Qing'er, Han Qing'er didn't speak.

Until I sent her back to the palace, I didn't know why.

Because the wedding date is approaching, Han Qing'er has not been allowed to leave the palace in the past few days.

Meng Fan also went to change his clothes again.

When there was one day left before the wedding, the entire Meng family was very busy.

Li Yu is the busiest inside, and he has to bathe Xiao Jiu, and he has to go to various mansions to distribute shinhole candy and blessing paper.

Ever since I glanced at it in the morning, I haven't seen much of Liyu running around.

And Meng Mu was extraordinarily natural, just said a few words to Meng Fan, and then went outside to Zhang Luo.

Han Qing'er came out of the imperial city, which means that Meng Fan wants to drive a horse to the imperial city to greet people, and the two of them have to go around this Kyoto.

This was originally to show his identity, but when Gu Zhikai came to see her that day, he blurted out, Taifu, you have to walk around the street on the day you get married.

Meng Fan felt a heartfelt dislike for this custom.

If you think about it carefully, it really makes sense, even in the same direction as the street.

"Fan'er, when you pick up the bride, you have to come according to the hour, and you can't miss a minute or a second." Mother Meng instructed Meng Fan, who had already boarded the horse.

Meng Fan answered, and took the horse along the road to the imperial city.

The people on the streets were excited to see this big wedding celebrated by the whole country.

Along the way, the entourage of the Meng family was sending shutter candy to the people who came to send blessings on the street, some of the red shutter candy fell to the ground, and some fell into people's hands, but the whole street was red, and it was really festive to watch.

Meng Fan once thought about the scene of his lonely old age, and thought about the miserable life of a pot, a bowl and a chopstick, but he really didn't think about the picture of marrying her in men's clothes now.

I was a little confused, but I also had some inexplicable feelings, I couldn't say it, and it was extremely uncomfortable in my chest.

She saw that she was getting closer and closer to the city gate, so she raised her head, stood upright, and walked straight over.

The sedan chair carried by eight people walked out of the road in a majestic manner.

The surrounding music slowly entered her ears, Meng Fan was in front of the sedan chair in the back, and after going around the entire imperial city for a full circle, she glanced at the person standing on the city tower not far away.

He smiled kindly, and the fan in his hand was painted with a cold plum.

It turned out that Gu Zhikai carefully watched the scene of her parade on the street, and it was really embarrassing for him.

After this street tour is completed, it is to worship the ancestors in the Meng family and enter the family tree.

The newlyweds knelt down, and Uncle Meng choked up and told his ancestors about the marriage of the ninety-first generation patriarch.

This back-and-forth process continues into the evening, when the real wedding feast is made.

Meng Fan was already very tired, and shook the flower ball in his hand.

The person holding the flower ball over there trembled when he felt it, and Meng Fan asked in a low voice, "Are you tired?" ”

"I'm tired!"

The two couldn't help but smile.

At this time, the king of the Northern Desert walked in with his eldest princess, and Meng Mu got up to greet her, followed by a silence.

The princess Qingsu on the side of the king of the Northern Desert has been wearing a veil to cover her face.

Meng Fan was quite grateful to her for this, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings when others saw such similar faces between the two of them.

With the completion of the ceremony, the bride was introduced to the wedding room, and Meng Fan stayed to greet the congratulations of the ministers.

A glass of wine was saluted, and Meng Fan was just about to take it.

Then he saw a hand behind him take the wine and drink it one by one.