Before Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, the wedding was still held at dusk, but this veteran changed the customs, and the second marriage was held at dusk, which is really a wonderful traverser.

Mu Fushu personally thinks that his hatred for the junior continues to the issue of second marriage, it is said that he has very few harems, and he is also single-minded towards the queen. Because he is very strict with the law of the concubine, many scholars rarely accept concubines now, unless there is no child in the main family, they will accept a good concubine, like Cui Chongyu's father, who hooked up and had children before marriage is rare, Cui Chongyu's mother-in-law Zhang can sue the royal court so smoothly and take half of the dowry and leave.

Therefore, over the years, most of the businessmen have taken concubines, but they don't dare to spoil their concubines and kill their wives.

Early in the morning of the second day of the second month of February, Mu Fushu was dug out of the quilt by the two grandmothers of Xiyu and Xiqing, followed by a bath.

This bath is exquisite, a total of nine times to soak in water, soaked Mu Fushu felt that the skin on his body had to fall off a layer before stopping.

A few days before the wedding, Mu Fushu began to take care of his skin, and he slept well at night, and he also made a mask last night, so when the face opening Mama was about to open her face with a string, she was stunned for a long time, and finally smiled and said: "Your Highness's skin is crystal clear, and the slave has not found a single hair, so there is no need for this face." ”

Opening your face is actually taking two strings to twist the hairs on your face, which hurts to think about. Mu Fushu's skin was already good, and he did special care last night, and he finally escaped.

There was a dragon burning in the house, and Mu Fushu sat on the dressing table in his bedclothes and went to rub the balm on his face. Behind her, Baoqin and Si Qi took a cotton handkerchief to wipe her hair. I didn't have time to cheat with a hair dryer today, so I wiped it for a long time before I did it.

The combing grandmother put balm on her hair and coiled her hair thinly. There are only one or two kinds of buns for the bride who does not have a bridal plate, but fortunately, Mu Fushu is the queen, and she has to wear a gold crown on her head when she gets married, and there is no need to have too complicated buns.

After combing her hair, Mama came forward to help her put on makeup, but she politely refused. The bridal makeup of this era is a big white face and a blood-red cherry mouth. Mu Fushu felt that the only wedding in the two worlds must not be ruined by the popular makeup techniques at this time.

sent the dressing mother to comb her hair, and sent two Xi Mama and Huqin Siqi to help her get the dress and phoenix crown, and only Chunmian and Chunxiao were left in the house.

Mu Fushu took a wooden box from the dressing table, which contained cosmetics brought by modern times. Chunmian Chunxiao stood in front of the bed, a little far away from her, and she couldn't necessarily see what she was holding in her hand, and even if she saw it clearly, she couldn't tell. Although they are young and lively, they still understand what to say and what not to say.

First put a light layer of barrier cream on yourself, and put a shallow layer of powder. The eyebrows were trimmed last night and do not need to be drawn. Because the dress was red, Mu Fushu put on a layer of light golden eyeshadow at the corners of his eyes, lightly brushed a little red in his eyes, and then used eyeliner to lengthen the tails of his eyes and put on mascara, and the eyelashes that were originally as dense as a fan were even darker and thicker. Finally, I put a big red lipstick on my lips, blended it with my fingers, and then applied a layer of lip oil.

In less than ten minutes, Mu Fushu, who was already beautiful, added ten thousand styles, not at all like a fifteen-year-old little lady, Mu Fushu, who was already an older mature woman in her previous life, inadvertently exuded a mature charm, which made Chunmian Chunxiao behind her look straight.

The two Xi Mama and Bao Qin Siqi took her wedding dress and phoenix crown.

There are a total of nine wedding dresses counting from the profane clothes, but fortunately it is winter and it is not hot. The outermost layer is the Xia curtain, not the queen's dress that Mu Fushu originally thought - Zhai Yi. It seems that the set that Yang Weiai made in advance should be the queen's dress, and it should be worn at the post-sealing ceremony.

The queen's xia veil is custom-made, the outer robe is a deep coat with gold embroidered phoenix auspicious cloud Zhai pattern, and there are thirty-six gold thread auspicious clouds flying phoenix skirts, with brocade eight treasures Xia curtain, and eighty-one pearls the size of little finger belly fell on the shawl.

The phoenix crown is decorated with a golden dragon and a phoenix, all of which are the size of a thumb belly. After the peony flower, stamen, green leaves, beads and green flowers, beads and clouds, there are golden dragons and phoenix beads on the left and right.

Mu Fushu was glad that he didn't have a red hijab. The pearl curtain in the front row of the phoenix crown just drooped down to the neck, and three or four faces could be faintly seen.

The embroidered shoes on the feet are naturally high-heeled embroidered shoes taken out by Mu Fushu, with pointed toe and round heels, and the skirt covers it after sitting down, and you can't see it, but when you go, you can vaguely see the red shoes and the delicate embroidery on it.

Wear earrings, bracelets, bracelets, rings, necklaces...... Mu Fushu felt that the whole person weighed thirty pounds.

The auspicious time that Qin Tian watched was at the second quarter of the hour, when the sun happened to rise, which was also a good omen.

Yang Weiai got up early in the morning and walked around the house, not knowing what to do. Because it was the emperor who greeted them personally, Cui Chongyu and Yang Weng were very busy and went out early in the morning. Xizhen Xihui began to be eager to try after seeing Yang Weiai's makeup, so she had no choice but to lead her to Mu Fushu's room.

The emperor's wedding was greeted by the emperor in person, and at this time, the entire eldest princess's mansion was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and the outside of the courtyard was guarded with swords and swords.

Yang Weiai entered the house, except for Dayu, and carefully looked at Mu Fushu, who was sitting quietly on the bed after finishing the big makeup, and said with a slight redness in the corners of his eyes: "My eldest lady...... You're getting married...... A-Niang is really reluctant to ......"

Mu Fushu pursed his lips and smiled: "What's reluctant, Daming Palace and the Princess's Mansion are only two or three miles away, if I miss A-Niang, I will only walk back for a few breaths." ”

Yang Weiai sneered: "Don't you dare to go home casually when you become a relative, you are such an identity, where is the tender stay and out of the palace when you enter the palace?" Even the honor guard is a mile or two, so it's better for A-Niang to see you. ”

Mu Fushu waved his hand: "Where do you want to set up the honor guard when you come back?" Like Saburo, the light car is simple. I have no aunt and no uncle, who are I afraid of? ”

Yang Weiai also felt that Mu Fushu's luck was really good, he casually picked up a son in the countryside, and worshiped the gods as a master, and now married into the royal family, the emperor is even more single-minded and obedient to her, in the words of the eldest mother, it is "easy to step on the peak of life"!

San Lang also got up before dawn to wash, but he didn't have to wash it nine times, the chamberlain helped him dry his hair and comb his hair in a bun, and put on a golden crown of dragons tied with red silk.

The chief supervisor of the internal supervision, Fu Gonggong, brought a wedding dress, with three layers inside and outside. The robe is a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered with red embroidered gold silk, and the jade belt around the waist is inlaid with dragon and phoenix carvings.

The emperor's wedding is generally dressed in a dress, that is, a dragon robe, but San Lang insists on wearing a big red wedding robe. Originally, there was no wedding dress worn by the emperor, but it was still made up by Yang Weiai and Mu Fushu and others after reference, and after San Lang put it on, there was less "Longwei" and more joy.

The eldest princess's mansion in the Daming Palace is close, and the marriage is not as good as the dowry, so there is no need to go around half the city, San Lang was anxious again, and set off at the time of the hour.

Like ordinary people welcoming relatives, San Lang brought several young and handsome Langjun as best men. The atmosphere of the Great Sui is open, and when the groom greets his relatives, the little lady of the maiden family will "beat" the groom, and no one will dare to beat San Lang, and the best man may not be. The people who can be selected by him as the best man this time are also the children of the scholar family, and the Wen family accounts for two, namely Wen Jiaxu, who has a free temperament, and Wen Jiaqi, who is calm and moderate.

Ordinary people naturally use a sedan chair to get married, Mu Fushu is the queen, so they have to use the phoenix, I don't know if the phoenix is not done well or what, but San Lang carried the dragon chariot out, and he rode a horse all the way forward.

The line of greeting relatives is very long, and the long one can only enter the princess's mansion in a row of six people, and the one in the back can barely enter the princess's mansion in the back and exit the palace gate

In front of the flower correction in the greeting procession, the flags, gongs, umbrellas, and fans are densely packed, and the momentum is magnificent. San Lang rode on a horse and walked in the first third of the procession, most of the houses on the side of the road are noble mansions of the scholars, the road from the Daming Palace to the princess's mansion has long been blocked, and only those who live around the family can see the emperor's wedding, and there must be a small building at home to see the outside of the wall.

When he arrived at the eldest princess's mansion, San Lang dismounted, and the best man behind him surrounded him and called the door. This is the first door. The average groom naturally has to stuff a lot of red envelopes and take a lot of beatings to open the door, but today's groom is the emperor, who dares to stop it?

The first door opened, and the second door was just a few little girls, and a few groomsmen were lightly beaten with a wooden stick wrapped in a cloth towel, and then they soon arrived in front of the door of Mu Fushu's boudoir.

The next step is to make a hypnotic poem, which is also prepared in advance, usually three, and more than five. Because of San Lang's identity, the three songs let him pass.

Saburo stood in front of the door, for some reason suddenly became nervous, he didn't know where to put his hands, he was nervous, and the others were also nervous, and they were silent for a while.

Wen Jiamin and Wen Jiating were twelve or nineteen years old, and when they were lively and active, they listened to the silence outside, and they actually said boldly: "Red envelope, give red envelope!" ”

Wen Jiaqi heard his sister's voice, and couldn't help sighing, why is this girl so stupid? Without commanding, he took out more than a dozen red envelopes from his body and stuffed them through the crack in the door.

Being stupid also has the benefit of being stupid, as soon as Wen Jiating got the red envelope, she immediately opened the door.

Yang Weiai was no longer in the house, and at this time, only a few little ladies of the Wen family accompanied Mu Fushu.

When Saburo stepped into the door, he felt a wave of heat hit him, and his eyes were red. Mu Fushu sat on the bed with a phoenix crown on his head, holding a vase in his hand.

This means peace.

San Lang walked over, and with every step he took, he felt his heart beat faster, and when he walked in front of Mu Fushu, he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his cavity.

He calmed down and said softly, "Auntie, I'm here to pick you up." ”

Mu Fushu said softly.

San Lang held back the throbbing and squatted down in front of Mu Fushu.

When the bride gets married, the shoes cannot fall to the ground before getting on the sedan chair, and the sedan chair can be carried by the father and brother, or by the groom. In general, it is mostly the father and brother who carry it.

Saburo's behavior made it clear that he wanted to go out with his back.

Mu Fushu was a little dumbfounded, she said yesterday that Cui Chongyu would carry her out today, but now that San Lang is squatting like this, she is a little at a loss.

Saburo turned to her and said softly, "Come up." ”

Mu Fushu involuntarily lay on his generous, already adult man's back, looking a little dazed.

It was as if she had gone back to seven years ago, across the river, a boy with slightly dark skin and delicate eyebrows, wearing clean old clothes across the river from her, catching fish barefoot in the cold water, and shyly selling to her......

Mu Fushu's eyes were a little moist. The feelings for Saburo sprouted unconsciously, she is a mature woman, and she will actually fall in love with a boy who can be said to have grown up by herself, at the moment she is a little embarrassed, more glad, glad that she did not escape, glad that she found a home at this strange moment. R1152