On the sixth day of the fifth month, Fu Jun returned to the agarwood dock, and Zhang handed over the 1,000 taels of silver prepared by Mrs. Hou to Fu Jun, and then handed over a "life album" that was not suitable for children.

This is Fu Jun's last night before she gets married. Married for the first time in two lifetimes combined, she inevitably felt a little apprehensive in her heart. She is not a person with rough lines, and she can't be as messy as some crossing women, and she sleeps all night until dawn.

There is a little anxiety, a little confusion, and a little expectation. These emotions came one after another, one after the other, and in the end, she couldn't remember when she fell asleep, but Jue Fang closed her eyes, and the river was already screaming softly.

Opening his hazy eyes, he looked out through the window lattice, and the eastern sky was still a thin layer of duck shell blue, and a golden morning star was shining brightly, hanging high in the sky.

Under the service of Shijiang and others, Fu Jun carefully combed from head to toe, changed into a white mid-single, and then put on a lucky clothes.

Although he already has the title of the county lord, Fu Jun is not the blood of the clan after all, so the wedding dress does not use the county lord's clothes, but the shape of the ordinary noble girl when she gets married.

The Han Dynasty women's wedding auspicious dress is similar to the Zhou system, the upper and lower body is dark, only the cuffs of the placket are decorated with a wide edge of the red color, and the auspicious double butterfly pomegranate group pattern is embroidered with dark gold thread, and the bride also has no hijab, but covers the face with a colorful fan, and the only thing that can show the embroidery is the Xia veil, which is also the two colors of Xuanjiang, embroidered with the pattern of the double fish peony entwined branches.

After putting on the auspicious clothes, it is time to comb your hair.

At this time, the sky is already bright, the sun is shining through the window, the air is warm, and the fragrance of unnamed flowers is coming with the wind. Contaminated on the tip of the nose.

Zhang's, Cui's, Fu Ke and other women in the house all entered the room, and Xie Ting and others who were watching the ceremony also arrived. Mrs. Quanfu invited You, she is a well-known matchmaker in Beijing, good luck, and her children are on the line, and she is also the best candidate for Mrs. Quanfu in Beijing.

Zheng's so-called mother-in-law is unable to fulfill her responsibilities, and the heavy responsibility of combing her hair fell on Zhang's body, she picked up the gold-painted peony double swallow sandalwood comb, and the comb teeth gently slid through Fu Jun's green hair, and her mouth recited a very ancient four-word auspicious language:

It's good to be a quiet woman. Green sideburns. Jiamu combs, looking at the old together;

The quiet woman is beautiful, the green sideburns are graceful, and the good wood combs. Zhan Bi Fengluan;

The beauty of the quiet woman. Green sideburns. Jiamu combs, looking at the other and returning to the ......

(Note: This poem is apocryphal + mash-up by the author, please do not refer to it.) ）

Ancient verses. Simple and bright, but deep and moving, singing the beautiful yearning for marriage, with an indescribable beautiful rhythm, Fu Jun gave birth to a real feeling for this wedding for the first time.

The long hair is combed into a woman's bun, the face is smeared with fragrant powder rouge, the red lips are like halos, the cheeks are full of cherries, the jade-like skin is smooth and soft, the black eyebrows are green, the eyes are clear like water, the snow-white collar and neck are straight like the same color, and the bride in front of her is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Speaking of which, the incense powder used by Fu Jun was still appreciated by the queen's mother, and it was named to be used by Fu Jun when he got married.

A room of sisters and relatives gathered around to watch, all with amazing smiles on their faces, Fu Qi ran closer, looked at Fu Jun's face carefully for a long time, and exclaimed: "The fourth sister is as beautiful as a fairy in the sky." ”

Everyone laughed, and the words were soon spread to the flower hall in front of them, and Mrs. Hou laughed with wrinkles on her face, and she never stopped for a moment.

After combing his hair and putting on his makeup, it was also an auspicious time, and the welcoming team was already knocking on the door, and there was a commotion outside.

Fu Jun was holding a treasure vase stuffed by someone in his left hand, holding a fan in his right hand, carrying a few pastries prepared by Shen's mother in his sleeve pocket, and wearing a golden silk pearl phoenix crown on his head, sitting in the middle of the house.

Seeing Fu Jun's appearance, Shen's mother couldn't help it, and wiped the corners of her eyes with red eyes.

In fact, she wanted to follow Fu Jun to the Wenguo Mansion as a companion, and she would not be separated from Fu Jun. Seeing that the little girl who grew up since she was a child finally grew into a big girl and got a good marriage, her heart was infinitely touched, and the tears could no longer be stopped.

Fu Jun also thought of the deceased Wang, and also felt his heart fluctuate.

At this time, the team of people who greeted them had already passed all the way, fought through the poems, compared the swords, and a lively scene was led by Bai Shao and a few little girls kept reporting in, and the people in the room were laughing endlessly, and everyone said that Meng Sangongzi was high, and he also did the hypnotic poem, and it was not a problem to dance the knife and make the sword.

Zhang asked Fu Jun to cover his face with a fan.

Fu Jun couldn't see anything in front of him for a while, but he heard footsteps in his ears, and said in Zhang's smiling voice: "The auspicious time is coming, and the bride will enter the sedan chair." ”

Subsequently, Fu Jue, the third master of the Pingnan Hou Mansion, took Fu Jun and stepped out of the agarwood dock.

The wind was very warm, blowing the sleeves of Fu Jun's robe, she lay on Fu Jun's back, and suddenly remembered that many years ago, their sisters and brothers got together to eat rice balls.

It was a rare warm picture in her memory, and now that she thinks about it, she feels slightly warm in her heart.

The sedan chair was waiting outside the second door, Fu Jue gently placed Fu Jun by the sedan door, and said in a low voice: "Fourth sister, third brother will send you here." ”

Fu Jun nodded across the fan, said softly, "Thank you, third brother", and immediately entered the sedan chair.

The sedan car door closed, the sedan chair was lifted, and there was a burst of drumming outside, firecrackers also sounded, and laughter was everywhere.

Fu Jun couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly.

She finally understood why the brides were crying so much. Such a solemn ceremony is to say goodbye to the past self, to the worry-free girl's time, those cries and tears, maybe it is nostalgia and reluctance to the past.

From now on, she will have another identity, she is a woman, and she may be a mother, how many such moments can there be in a person's life, if she turns the page out of context, and enters a new life from then on?

The only thing Fu Jun is glad about at the moment is that there is no custom of crying and marrying in this dynasty.

She did feel some emotion, but this emotion could not make her cry, and it would be more appropriate to say that she was nervous. Once again, she thanked the era she had come from, although it was still a feudal era, but it was much more enlightened than some eras in her previous life.

The sedan chair swayed and swayed, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers all the way, and the warm breeze all the way, leaving the Pingnan Hou Mansion and turning onto the lively street.

The history of the Tanhua Girl of that year, the great filial piety of the heroine, and then the Yongyi County Lord today. Fu Jun's marriage to the people of the capital is nothing less than a great bustle, the streets are full of onlookers, and children are running all the way, and there are even more attentive spectators, so they count the dowry of the county lord with a different surname.

At that time, the lord of Pingchang County was married, with a total of 166 dowries, from Xuanwu Street to Zhuque Street to Jingou Lane, it was really ten miles of red makeup, which made the people of the capital addicted.

However, Fu Jun's dowry was destined to disappoint these people. Her dowry is only forty-eight in total, and it barely extends from the corner of Suzaku Street to the end of the street, and it is not ten miles of red makeup at all. (To be continued.) )