Time flies, and it is the fourth day of the fifth month of the first year of Ryan.

Daji, it is advisable to travel, get married, and break ground.

The third princess married Liu Mingzhi as his wife, not as a concubine.

The custom of marriage is naturally in accordance with the rules of the folk wife, not to mention the six rites, and the etiquette when marrying Qi Yun is an indispensable thing.

The identity of Fuzheng Ping's wife is almost the same as that of his wife, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are exactly the same.

Qi Yun and a few women prepared clothes for Liu Dashao for the wedding ceremony, and the Liu Mansion was also full of lights, and the sound of congratulations was everywhere.

Qi Yun pouted and buckled the belt buckle on the belt of Liu Dashao with a slight vinegar.

"The husband wants to dress you up as a concubine when he marries, and he doesn't consider the mood of the concubine at all!"

Qinglian and the others also had a hint of vinegar, except for Qi Yun, who passed through the door, the women present entered the Liu family and all of them were plain.

Not to mention a big wedding banquet, even a small banquet between relatives and friends is not held.

Now watching her husband marry another woman, I want to say in my heart that it is not a taste at all, and it is impossible to do so.

Liu Dashao smiled stupidly: "Understand it, understand, this is all a custom told by the old man and the palace, and I don't want to!" ”

Qi Yun handed the big red hard hat to Liu Dashao: "I know, this shows that the concubine is not a jealous woman, but the concubine is really not a taste in her body and mind!" ”

"For the husband to understand, for the husband to understand, as long as you don't drink porridge, you can agree to whatever the husband says."

Su Weier Yun Qingshi now knows what it means to drink porridge, and she rolls her eyes at Liu Dashao coquettishly.

Qinglian covered her mouth and chuckled, sighing that her husband finally understood the fate of his young and frivolous man.

Liu Mingzhi looked at Qi Yun's coquettish expression and sighed helplessly in his heart.

It's all because Ben Shao is young and doesn't understand what the world is.

Fu Shan hurriedly ran in in a big red robe, with a happy smile on his face: "Master Hou, it's time for you to go out, it's not good to miss the hour." ”

"So fast?"

Liu Dashao embarrassedly asked Qi Yun and the girls: "How many ladies? ”

Qi Yun and the girls said in unison: "Don't go quickly, be careful that the princess won't let you enter the door today!" ”

"Come as you go for your husband, you go to the front yard to help the old man and his mother entertain the guests!"

"The concubine knows!"

Liu Mingzhi tidied up the hem of his clothes and walked towards the outside of the house with his head held high.

"Young master, happy money!"

Liu Mingzhi took the two cloth pockets handed by Liu Song, opened them and saw that one of them was all fifty-one silver tickets, hundreds of which were stacked together, and the cloth pockets were bulging.

The other was half a pocket of broken silver, all of which were a tael of broken silver!

"Why are there so many, why don't you just prepare some broken silver?"

Liu Song scratched the back of his head: "The young lady said that the young master is to welcome the princess through the door after all, it is too little to match the identity of the palace, and all that Xiao Song prepared is a silver ticket of fifty taels!" ”

Liu Mingzhi's heart warmed, hung the cloth pocket on the horse's back, turned over and got on the horse: "Welcome kiss!" ”

The old housekeeper Fu Shan immediately recruited: "Hurry up, hurry up, drum music and singing, get up!" ”

The front of the Liufu suddenly became lively, knocking and rushing in the direction of the prince's mansion.

The princess marries into a mansion, and of course she can't marry from the forbidden place of the palace, after all, there are so many rules in the palace, and after so many thresholds, maybe the sky will be dark.

Looking at the people who flocked to the street to watch, Liu Mingzhi smiled lightly and clasped his fists and saluted.

These are the people who came to beg for money, Liu Mingzhi was not polite, grabbed a handful of broken silver from his cloth pocket and threw it on the ground, preventing it from hitting the people's heads and throwing it on the ground is the best way.

Compared with throwing copper coins when taking Qi Yun to pass the door, marrying the third princess is tantamount to being much more generous.

Even the onlookers didn't expect that this marquis would be so magnificent, and the wedding money when he married was actually thrown with silver.

Fortunately, they are all the people of the capital, and they have never seen the world less, although the broken silver on the hot ground is only for some short children to fight for, and the adults have not fought for it.

Liu Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, glad that there was no stampede in the crowd of onlookers, otherwise he would have done something bad with good intentions.

There are also some immoral guys competing with children for silver, and in the blink of an eye, they were pulled into the crowd by a few strong men to educate them.

I think these strong men were all arranged by the Liu family.

Since they have prepared scattered pieces of silver to make money, the Liu family must be wary of the people rushing up to scramble.

Otherwise, a good happy event will become a funeral, and it will be more unlucky.

After passing through four lively streets, I finally walked to the house of the crown prince Li Baiyu.

The Prince's Mansion is quaint but does not lose its atmosphere, and the tall gate of the Prince's Mansion at this time is also lit up, and the crowd is densely packed in and out.

The dignitaries and dignitaries are like carp crossing the river, and there are no officials in and out of the light red costumes, and the lowest ones are also the ministers who can rank in the court under the fifth rank.

Standing in front of the mansion, Zhou Fei, the chief manager of the inner house, heard the sound of drums and sheng songs, and looked at the situation.

Seeing Liu Dashao, who was riding on a tall horse, his eyes lit up, and he gave a look to several eunuchs around him.

The eunuchs immediately opened their minds and stopped in front of the gate of the prince's mansion, blocking Liu Dashao's route.

The chief manager put his hands in front of him: "Why did Master Hou come?" ”

Liu Mingzhi smiled lightly and punched: "Ben Hou is coming!" ”

The chief manager smiled lightly and punched back: "The sound of firecrackers, the drums celebrate, the groom dismounts!" ”

The queue that had been waiting in front of the Prince's Mansion for a long time began to bang and play, and the sound of firecrackers also crackled.

Liu Mingzhi turned over, got off the horse, slipped through the cloth pocket, grabbed a few silver tickets, and happily stuffed them to the eight eunuchs who stopped in front of the door.

"Fathers-in-law, be happy!"

When the eight eunuchs saw the fifty-one taels of silver tickets in Liu Dashao's hand, their eyes lit up, and they did not shy away from it, and they put it away brightly.

But the eight eunuchs who accepted the happy money still had no intention of giving way, Liu Dashao looked at Zhou Fei blankly, what kind of rule is this, how can you still stop it when you ask for the happy money?

The chief manager looked at Liu Dashao with a chuckle: "Master Hou, where is our happy money?" ”

Liu Dashao took out a thousand taels of silver ticket from his cuff and stuffed it to the chief manager: "Old Zhou, it's okay!" ”

"Hou Ye is arrogant, but the queen mother said, after all, the princess is a lady of the sky, and the future husband must be both civil and military, Hou Ye has to pass three levels to marry the princess in front of the princess's boudoir, we have collected the money, and Hou Ye still can't pass!"

Liu Dashao was stunned, and secretly said that his queen mother-in-law was really a moth!

When marrying Qi Yun, the old housekeeper of the Qi family greeted him directly, and he didn't say that he had to go through the rules of three levels.

Thinking about it, Liu Mingzhi didn't say anything, although the princess married according to folk customs, it is understandable that there are some differences.

Who let the third princess stain the royal character?

"Pass the three levels, I don't know which three levels are these three? Please let Lao Zhou know! ”

The chief manager clapped his hands happily, and ten young people dressed in the service of Ouchi masters walked out of the gate of the Prince's Mansion, all of whom were around twenty or thirty years old!

Manager Zhou took out a whistle stick wrapped in red silk from behind his back and handed it to Liu Dashao.

"Master Hou, the first level, Wubi!"

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