Chapter 614: Make a hypnotic poem on the spot
November 28, all is well!
Just after Yin Shi, Situ Jiao was dug out of the bed by Li's mother and a few maids. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Situ Jiao was like a puppet and bathed her in the soup by the people in several rooms, and an hour later, Situ Jiao, who had only eaten a little breakfast, was surrounded and came to the small ancestral hall in the house.
At this moment, the door of the small ancestral hall has been opened, and Situ Kong and his son, accompanied by the Situ patriarch who arrived at the end of the morning yesterday, have been quietly waiting outside the ancestral hall.
When Situ Jiao stood still outside the ancestral hall, Situ Kong's father and son and Situ patriarch turned around and entered the ancestral hall, and after some kneeling and praying, Situ Jiao knelt down and kowtowed to the ancestral tablet outside the ancestral hall, which was considered to be a piece of Situ's daughter's heart.
Situ Jiao, as the daughter of the Situ family, does not have the right to enter the ancestral hall of the Situ family, even if it is only the ancestral hall in the house, even if she is about to get married, she can only kneel and worship outside the ancestral hall.
After worshipping the ancestors and listening to the earnest teachings of the patriarch of Situ, when Situ Jiao returned to Qingyun Pavilion it was almost noon, Yulan hurriedly took the little girl ring to serve Situ Jiao for lunch, and after almost an hour, Situ Jiao should make up.
Shortly after noon, the Han family accompanied Mrs. Quanfu to Qingyun Pavilion, and immediately the Qingyun Pavilion became lively.
"Miss Situ's skin is really white and delicate, I don't dare to go up with my hand!" Mrs. Quanfu is the eldest daughter-in-law of the eldest princess, and she smiled while opening her face for Situ Jiao.
"That's right, my big sister's skin is just good! The water is moist and moist, and there is a feeling of blowing and bursting. Situ Jin came over early in the morning, and after listening to Mrs. Quanfu's words at this moment, he said with a smile.
"Second Miss's skin is also good!" Mrs. Quanfu glanced at Situ Jin and praised, and couldn't help but secretly praise Mrs. Anning's Marquis Mansion for raising her daughters and raising her daughters and concubines like delicate flowers.
After Mrs. Quanfu opened her face, Situ Jiao's small face, which was originally as white and tender as a shelled egg, appeared even whiter and smoother.
At this time, Han stepped forward, picked up the comb on the dresser, stood behind Situ Jiao, and personally combed Situ Jiao's hair.
Han combed extremely carefully, and every time he combed his mouth, he read a sentence: "Comb to the hair." Two combs to the end. Three combs comb until the white hair and eyebrows are ......"
Combed to the end, Han's voice was so choked that he couldn't make a sound, even if he had more resentment towards Situ Jiao in his heart, at this moment, Han's heart also surged with a lot of reluctance.
Through the bronze mirror, the mother and daughter looked at each other with tears in their eyes and were speechless, and in the end, it was the arrival of Han Minfang and Fang's that broke the silence between the mother and daughter.
Mrs. Quanfu took the comb from Han's hand and combed Situ Jiao's hair.
The auspicious time of the wedding was in Shen Shizheng, and it was almost an hour before Yang Lingxiao came to the house to welcome his relatives.
I thought I had a lot of time, but I didn't expect the bride's dressing up to be a bit time-consuming.
By the time Mrs. Quanfu finished dressing up Situ Jiao, she had just put on a double-layer Guangya large-sleeved shirt embroidered with a mandarin duck pomegranate pattern, and Chunmei, who was responsible for finding out the news, had already run to report: "Uncle has already set off from the Jianguo Mansion a quarter of an hour ago, and he will arrive at our mansion in a quarter of an hour." ”
Mrs. Quanfu sped up the speed of her hand, and when Mrs. Quanfu put the bead crown designed by Yang Lingxiao on Situ Jiao's head, she could already faintly hear the festive gongs and drums, suona, and the sound of crackling firecrackers.
Although he knew that even if Yang Lingxiao arrived at the gate of the mansion, he would not enter the mansion so quickly, but Situ Jiao's heart couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
"Don't be nervous, it's still a while before my uncle comes in, where will your brother and them let people in so easily? Let's start with a snack. Zhou Yaqi squeezed Situ Jiao's hand, gave Situ Jiao a special small snack, and smiled and comforted.
Situ Yang and Xu Feixiang, the two cousins, are the first hurdle that Yang Lingxiao needs to break to welcome his relatives.
I don't know if Situ Yang and Xu Feixiang deliberately released the water or if Yang Lingxiao was really good, it didn't seem to take long for Yang Lingxiao to reach the second gate.
Guarding the second gate is a group of young daughters-in-law, these daughters-in-law look dignified and steady on weekdays, but today they are a little presumptuous and set up problems for Yang Lingxiao, Yang Lingxiao successfully resolved them one by one, and it seems that they didn't use many red envelopes to come to Qingyun Pavilion.
Naturally, there are still levels in Qingyun Pavilion, but the guards inside are Situ Jiao's little sisters, although there are not many of them, none of them are something that Yang Lingxiao can offend.
Especially Princess Yuyao, who secretly ran from the eastern suburbs, was the one who made the most trouble at this time: "Commander Yang made a makeup poem on the spot." ”
Yang Lingxiao gritted his teeth and stared at Princess Yuyao, who only showed a pretty face, and after a while, Fang raised his eyebrows and smiled and said: "It is rumored that the candle is lowered to red powder, don't make spring in front of the mirror." You don't need to make up on your face, you can wait for the painting with your eyebrows. ”
This is a hypnotic poem left in Yang Lingxiao's mind, which era and who wrote it, Yang Lingxiao can't remember.
I only remember that when the eldest sister got married in my previous life, the eldest brother-in-law came to pick up the relatives, and several cousins guarded the door and asked the eldest brother-in-law to make a hypnotic poem before letting him in.
The one that the eldest brother-in-law used at that time, although he knew that it was borrowed, finally let the eldest brother-in-law pass the test, so he was extremely impressed.
Since he has a ready-made one in his head, Yang Lingxiao simply borrowed one, which is better than being the first person by himself.
As soon as Yang Lingxiao's poem came out, Yu Yao was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she immediately turned around and shouted loudly to the back room: "Oh, auntie, don't give Jiaojiao thrushes, leave it for Commander Yang to paint Jiaojiao's eyebrows in person." ”
At this moment, Situ Jiao, who was so ashamed that she hadn't covered her red hijab, almost ran out and covered Princess Yuyao's mouth.
After laughing and scattering a lot of red envelopes, Yang Lingxiao finally stepped into Qingyun Pavilion, although he entered the house, he still couldn't see the jade face that he was missing, Situ Jiao was covered with a red hijab before Yang Lingxiao entered the house.
"Okay, okay, the bride still has to go to say goodbye to her father, don't miss the auspicious time." Seeing that Princess Yuyao didn't seem to have enough trouble, Mrs. Quanfu hurriedly spoke out to persuade her.
Today's Mrs. Quanfu is the eldest daughter-in-law of the eldest princess, and the eldest princess is the imperial aunt and grandmother of Princess Yuyao.
Now that Mrs. Quanfu opened her mouth to release the water, Princess Yuyao knew that there was still plenty of time, and it was not good not to give face, so she had to pout and let Yang Lingxiao go.
At this time, Situ Kong and the Han family had already been sitting in the Mingde Hall of the main courtyard of the Marquis of Anning, waiting for the bride and groom to bow down.
According to the wedding customs of Nanling, the red carpet was laid out in Qingyun Pavilion, and Situ Jiao was supported by Mrs. Quanfu and Xi Niang to walk side by side with Yang Lingxiao on the red carpet, and sat on the soft sedan chair that had been waiting outside Qingyun Pavilion for a long time.
The soft sedan chair carried Situ Jiao all the way to the outside of Mingde Hall, and Mingde Hall also rolled out the red carpet like Qingyun Pavilion, Situ Jiao got down from the soft sedan chair with the support of the bride, and walked all the way through the red carpet to Mingde Hall.
Situ Jiao knelt down on the brocade group in front of Situ Kong and Han, and said goodbye to her parents with tears in her eyes: "Daddy and mother are above, please accept the little girl." ”
Yang Lingxiao expressed his gratitude deeply.
According to the usual practice, Situ Kong and Han should have a few more words of advice, but at this time, although both Situ Kong and Han had a smile on their faces, they both had tears in their eyes, where could they still speak, only Situ Kong said in a dumb voice: "Hurry up, don't miss the time." "I can't say any more.
Seeing this, the bride hurriedly helped Situ Jiao, and Situ Yang, who was also reluctant to tear up, bent down and carried Situ Jiao on his back, and sent Situ Jiao to the eight-person sedan chair of the Jianguo Mansion. (To be continued.) )