Yan Rubing looked at the drunk and unawakened Yu Xiangfeng lying on her mother-in-law's lap, crying, as if it was a great grievance to marry her all these years, and all his reluctance poured out with tears at this moment.

The jade mother looked at her son in embarrassment, touched the back of his head gently, and persuaded him like a child:

"Son, although my mother doesn't want to see your mother, but, after all, her mother has just died, how can you mention the matter of the concubine at this time, is this what people can do?"

"However, if Xiang Feng continues to stumble like this, Shun Hua will not know who he will marry, mother, please, fulfill us, go to Yan Mansion to hire Xiang Feng." Yu Xiangfeng clutched Jade Mother's clothes tightly, and tears fell on her clothes.

Yan Rubing stretched out her hand, held the pillar tightly, and silently watched her mother-in-law speak back.

"Okay, okay, when your mother-in-law's first seven days have passed, my mother will go to ask for a good day and come to your door to propose to you."

Hearing this, the overjoyed Yu Xiangfeng raised his head and smiled happily.

"Thank you, mother, Xiang Feng is with Shunhua, thank you, mother."

"That's it, thanks to the fact that the eldest girl of the Yan family is an infatuated lover, if it were someone else, she would have been married a long time ago, since she is a concubine, the dowry cannot be more than your lady, and after entering our Jade Mansion, you have to let the lady press her in everything, if you are too biased, outsiders will gossip, do you know?"

Under the light of the light, the jade mother told sentence by sentence, and when I didn't know how to go, the figure hiding next to the pillar and eavesdropping was gone, and only the bloody scratches on the pillar remained.

There is also white silk fluttering in the wind.

*

Different from the cold wind and sorrow of the Jade Mansion, the Yan Mansion near the city gate is full of red silk brocade, gongs and drums are noisy, and the big red flower drum is beating loudly.

The streets were sprinkled with red paper, rendering a festive bright red.

The people in the city eat the fruits and fried twist flowers distributed by the Yan family, which means that the Yan family will blossom and bear fruit in the coming year and give birth to a noble son early.

The Nine Princes sat in the courtyard of the Yan family early in the morning, watching the servants of the Yan family go back and forth, hanging red lanterns, sticking couplets, frowning tightly, and being there like a pestle like a big Buddha.

"Lin Donglai, you see that they are acting very seriously, not to mention the red lanterns, even the banquet is in Zhangluo, how did you say that the big drama they played for this king to end, it stands to reason that the two women can't cave the room? Why do you have to work so hard, just let this king bring Doctor Fu back. He couldn't help but ask.

Vice General Lin shook his head, his face full of knowledge.

"Lord Wang, according to my subordinates, I'm afraid this play will have to be performed for a while, and the fake can't become true, we might as well ..."

Vice General Lin didn't know what he said in the ears of the Nine Princes, but after listening to it, the Nine Princes' faces changed greatly, and he hurriedly boasted: "This is a good idea, hurry up and please." ”

"My subordinates will go right away." Vice General Lin bowed his head slightly, and left the Yan Mansion in a hurry, and happened to pass by the little prince who came to join in the fun.

"Guard Lan, isn't that the person next to the Nine Emperor Brothers? How could you go in such a hurry? Little Thirteen turned around and asked.

"Maybe you don't want to touch the scene?"

"Touching the scene, isn't he already married?" Little Thirteen said strangely.

Guard Lan crossed Xiao Thirteen in despair, and said with a frustrated face: "Yes, even Deputy General Lin is married, and he is still alone, and today I have to come to see Miss Yan get married, Yiren gets married, but the groom is not me-"

Little Thirteen patted the crying back.

"Don't worry, when this king's misogyny is cured, I will arrange a good daughter-in-law for you."

"Arranged?" Guard Lan turned around and asked with teary eyes, "Really?" ”

"This king is a daughter." Little Thirteen choked up and said stubbornly.

Guard Lan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and comforted: "When the little prince's misogyny is cured, I'm afraid that the lowly position has already been put into the ground, thank you for the little prince's heart, the lowly position is suddenly not sad, compared to the lowly position, it is more difficult for the little prince to find a daughter-in-law, you have to work hard." ”

"Look for death, don't run!"

Xiao Thirteen rushed to chase the naughty Lan guards, and passed in front of the eyes of the Nine Princes.

The matchmaker's wife was holding a golden phoenix crown, turned around and went to the East Wing Courtyard, and Shunhua, who was wearing a red wedding dress, stood in front of the bronze mirror, letting the maids in the house fiddle.

She seemed to be waiting for someone, and she couldn't help but look at the door.

Yan Shuangshuang had long been ordered by Steward Gu not to 'help', so she could only stand aside and watch Shunhua combing with emotion.

"Great, Miss can finally get married." The little girl wiped her eyes with a silk handkerchief and said movingly.

The maid in the house hurriedly turned her head and laughed:

"Sister Shuangshuang, today is the big day for the eldest lady to marry her uncle, how can you cry, this is too bad for the eldest lady to have a long face."

"That's it, that's it."

The two maids tied up the belt for Shunhua, and hurriedly pulled her over to dress up, Shunhua felt that she was a cabbage, where she needed to move.

"Look, if that phoenix crown doesn't come again, the eldest lady can't wait."

Shunhua sipped her rouge slightly, turned around, and lightly opened her red lips to explain: "Miss Ben is not waiting for a phoenix crown. ”

Hearing this, the maids in the house laughed even more happily.

"That young lady is waiting for my uncle's sedan chair, and the eldest lady is really anxious."

"Presumptuous." Shunhua frowned slightly, looked around, and said, "Why hasn't the old lady with the phoenix crown come yet?" ”

"And say no."

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells in the boudoir.

At this time, the matchmaker woman holding the golden phoenix crown pushed the door in, smiled all over her face, and said an auspicious word, "Congratulations, I wish the bride three years of hugging the two, more children and more blessings, and harmony and beauty." ”

"Shuangshuang, give her a red envelope quickly, Miss Ben has something to ask, close the door." Shunhua suddenly and mysteriously beckoned to the matchmaker's wife to come over.

At this time, the doors and windows were closed, and the maids looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.

I only heard Shunhua whisper a few words from the matchmaker's mother-in-law, which made the old lady giggle.

The matchmaker's wife laughed and said loudly:

"Hahaha, I thought I was going to ask the old woman something, but it turned out to be asking what the cave house was like?"

"Old mamma, be quiet."

Shunhua's face was almost red, if it weren't for the fact that she didn't ask these questions.

"Well, the old woman will give you a book privately, and you will understand it when you finish reading."

"Miss Ben doesn't need to understand, just tell me directly, what sounds and movements will be in the cave room."

The old lady looked at Shunhua with a strange face, she would have known if she tried it tonight, why was she so curious about the details?

Forget it, for the sake of the Yan family's red envelope to the matchmaker, for the sake of giving it so refreshing, why not say a few more words to the old woman.

"Come here."

"Okay." Shunhua nodded and leaned over, and the maids who had not yet left the pavilion couldn't help but bend over, eavesdropping sideways, just the silly girl Shuangshuang, walked directly behind the two of them, and listened closely.

"Frost?"

Shunhua looked at the frost that came over speechlessly, and as soon as the matchmaker's wife raised her head, the headdress was entangled with the frost's hair, and the two of them instantly connected into an arch bridge, and they were in a mess.

"What should I do, Frost's hair hurts so much, don't pull it, I'm going to be bald, I'm going to be bald."

"Little girl, don't mess around, the old woman's hair bun is going to be messed up."

"Quick, help them tidy up, when the sedan chair comes, it's too late to kick it, and the matchmaker has to carry her aunt into the door."

"What, to carry him through the door?"

The matchmaker looked up sharply, and the whole hairpin was immediately ripped off and hung on Frost's hair.

"Even if it's an overkill, there's no such custom."

"If you want to carry it, Miss Ben will marry her aunt, you can find a nursing home to help you carry it." The corners of Shunhua's mouth provoked a hint of amusement.

Shunhua, who wore a phoenix crown, shone in the sun, she suddenly turned around, like a fairy in red who had fallen into the dust, with pink makeup and jade, smiling all over the world.

"The book says that today is the best time to get married."

The auspicious time is approaching, Shunhua stands at the gate with a happy handkerchief on his head, waiting for the sedan chair with Fu Mujian, coming from afar, the gongs and drums on the street are noisy, a big red flower bridge comes from afar, and there is ten miles of red makeup behind him, which attracts the public opinion of the people, chasing the rich dowry on the carriage along the road, and rushing to see the excitement.

The matchmaker's wife held a big pu fan, looked at it while fanning the wind, and muttered on her lips: "It's really strange, I've never seen a husband who is rich and still has so much dowry, and he has such a rich family background, so how good it is to spend some money on the old woman to talk about matchmaking, how can I use it." ”

Shunhua in the Xipa raised his eyes slightly, and his heart trembled.

He still brought a dowry?

Fake marriage, what dowry to bring.

Steward Gu didn't expect the new aunt to send so many things, so he hurriedly called some people to go and help with something.

"The auspicious time has come, and the bride kicks the sedan chair."

"Okay."

Shunhua pursed his lips nervously, and with the support of the matchmaker, he kicked the sedan chair, and the sound just fell.

The matchmaker's wife shouted loudly again: "Welcome my aunt into the house." ”

Handsome and extraordinary, Fu Mujian, who was eyebrow-eyed and starry, walked out slowly in a sedan chair in a happy suit, and the onlookers were all shocked.

The little scholar saw that the nursing home of the Yan Mansion was about to carry his son-in-law, and hurriedly ran forward and stopped:

"This is a debt, I haven't heard of a person who has to carry his uncle."

The Nine Princes, who were standing at the door watching the show, raised his voice and said, "That's it, little scholar, what you said is not wrong at all, this marriage is strange." ”

The matchmaker's wife didn't know any Nine Princes, so she hurriedly fanned the big pu fan and said: "You are here to drink the wedding wine, how can you talk so much, the host said that you want to carry it, and you want to have a lively and festive life, so go in quickly, and wait for the uncle to cross the brazier." ”

"Across the brazier?" Yidao was shocked, shouldn't he jump the fire ring later?

The Ninth Prince was suddenly choked and almost rotten, but fortunately, Vice General Lin, who came in a hurry, held him down.

"Lord Wang, the person you want has brought."

"Very good, this king will see how they play this scene?"

Under the cheers and attention of everyone, Shun Hua and Fu Mujian, who were wearing wedding clothes, each held a red ribbon and stepped into the threshold, and the red knot hung in the air.

"Worship heaven and earth."

The matchmaker's wife smiled and watched the talented and beautiful two kowtow towards the door, not to mention how happy they were, I have never seen such a match for many years, the good-looking bride and groom are really a match made in heaven.

"Two worship the high hall."

"Husband and wife worship each other."

The two people facing each other were about to bow their heads and finish worshipping, and the Nine Princes raised their hands and said, "Wait, this king has brought the household registration officer over, and you have submitted the marriage certificate, and it is not too late to bow to each other." ”

Xiao Thirteen was stunned and raised his eyes to look at his ninth brother, and said softly: "The ninth brother is playing so big, how will it end when he waits, he submits the marriage certificate, and he is really married." ”

"Little prince, what you just said, my subordinates didn't hear clearly." Guard Lan lowered his head slightly and asked.

"It's nothing, if you wait for Brother Jiu to get rotten, you remember to hold him down, hold it down to death, don't let him tear it down here."

Xiao Thirteen silently looked at the two people in the worship hall, and prayed in his heart: Ask for more blessings.

"Household registration officer, can you find out Fu Mujian's household registration records?" The Nine Princes commanded coldly.

"I found it out to the prince."

"Read."

The Nine Princes raised their eyebrows domineeringly and said with an oath.

"Let's see, how did you two women get married?"