Chapter 3: Getting Married in Scenery (1)

The Du family's house in the imperial capital is not on Wenqing Road at the North Gate, where the eunuchs live, but behind the chaotic Zhuzi Street in the market. This is not because the Du family was born as a military general and is looked down upon, in fact, the Du family also had a noble concubine in the previous dynasty and the scenery is infinite. Zhuzi Street, where the Du family now lives, was also a place where the heavenly family gave a house in the previous dynasties, and it gradually evolved into a noisy place after the change of dynasties.

Du Bocheng has been on the border all the year round, and it is difficult to return to the mansion in Beijing once in ten years, if it were not for Du Yunjin's return this time, this Du family house would still be difficult to gain popularity.

The steward of the Du family's house is an old man, and he took care of the Du family's property in Beijing when Du Bocheng's father was in charge.

In the end, it is a royal family, how can it be too shabby. And after the wedding date was set, the queen Xiao Chen also specially sent people to Du's house to clean up the street outside the house.

The house has a new look, and Du Yunjin, who is to be married, is also new.

Xiao Chen took pity on her return to Beijing from the frontier, and selected two teaching grandmothers from the palace to go to Du's house to teach Du Yunjin etiquette. Under the stern eyes of Mama Jiaoxi, Du Yunjin wanted to be a little cautious, lazy and beautiful, and was forced to become a graceful bride to be married.

In Du Yunjin's wing room in the inner courtyard, the two teaching grandmothers never left, each standing silently behind Du Yunjin, silently watching the Xi Pozi put on makeup for her.

The red wedding dress hangs on the hanger on the side, the beautiful pattern of the dragon and phoenix lingering, and the blooming lotus flower is also dotted below. The material is produced in the Yuehua brocade in Shu, and it is said that the process of making zuò is very complicated, and there is only one horse to worship in three years. And Du Yunjin's wedding dress used two full pieces of fabric, and it took more than 30 embroidery girls more than a month to make it.

The Du family has no other elders, and the only principal, Du Bocheng, is far away in the frontier and has not been able to return to Beijing in time. Xiao Chen was thoughtful, and sent Xi Pozi to the house early in the morning on the wedding day to sort out the dowry for Du Yunjin.

When Xi Pozi came, she was rewarded by the palace, and the person who put on the makeup was a valuable princess, so she naturally smiled, and she also added a big red silk flower to her snow-like bun in the celebration.

"Mother, the old slave will put on your makeup, please bear with me."

Xi Pozi took out the red gold phoenix crown from the plate of Du Yunjin's maid Yan Hui and carefully put it on for her. The phoenix crown was also sent from the palace, a phoenix with a golden silk entanglement, a touch of red embellished arrogant eyes, and slender tassels of the same color on both sides. The dazzling gold not only shows the royal wealth, but also represents the honor of the second queen in the world.

Today's crown princess is the lord of tomorrow's harem. How many people can be envious and worried about this kind of identity.

Du Yunjin looked at the gradually unfamiliar face in the bronze mirror, and Xi Pozi put on the long tassel earrings of the same color for her, and put two red peony silk flowers behind the phoenix crown. The carefully drawn willow eyebrows, the lightly paved purple pansy powder, the dazzling headdress, and the red wedding dress with the moon silk brocade, the original ordinary posture also has a dignified and virtuous bearing under such a luxurious background.

Such a self......

She suddenly thought of herself who was far away in Crescent City, without these valuable things, a bamboo hairpin from Qing Ruofeng, loosely pulled into a bun at the back of her head, and the narrow-sleeved short robe had to be mixed with her father's personal soldiers, swaggering in Crescent City. Every time he was seen by his father, he always caused him to shake his head frequently, but he got Qing Ruofeng's praise, saying that she was revealing her true feelings, and she should not suppress her nature and act against the sky.

Those days have not passed long, but they seem to be covered with the dust of memory.

She shook her head with a wry smile, and as soon as she moved, she felt her whole head start to hurt. It turned out that it was all the fault of the phoenix crown, and the red gold was gold and gorgeous, but it was also so heavy that it couldn't lift the whole head.

After all, at this time, she is no longer the Du Yunjin who has a good martial arts, after taking the "Dream Break", her body is no longer her general, in addition to the pain that must occur on the first day of the month, it also causes her weakness. Don't say that carrying a gun is to hold a bamboo sword, she is already very struggling now.

Even so, she thought she wouldn't regret it. She couldn't forget the proud boy in her memory, and she couldn't forget the gloomy back she saw when she was in the inner palace that day. Her youth, she wants him to live in the world with his eyebrows raised, she wants him to sit firmly in his place, she wants to stand beside him with a smile......

For such a scene, she can endure a qiē, even if it is a "dream break". She didn't hesitate any longer, and went back to the mansion to take it in plain clothes, thinking that her present life was destined to put out the fire for the young moths of the past, and she owed her father only the next life to return.

But although she thought like this, she couldn't take two steps now, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat, which was almost the same as the lady of the imperial capital that she looked down on before.

But if it really becomes like this, it may have an appetite for that person. She thought about it, that person grew up in the imperial capital since he was a child, and the atmosphere of the imperial capital is to like women who are as weak as willows. She also made a mistake and picked up a big bargain.