Chapter 11: The Day of the Wedding

On the second day, before dawn, Fang Jinyi was called up by Sheng Sheng and the maids, and then began to dress up. Fang Jinyi was at their mercy like a wooden man, and the old lady in the house stood next to her and talked about the marriage and the things that need to be paid attention to after the marriage.

The palace was full of red lanterns, the ministers who came to congratulate each other greeted each other, and the maids and servants trotted and waited. There were firecrackers outside the house, and the people gathered together to discuss the purpose of this holy marriage, but at the same time, they also wished the general's daughter to be happy, after all, the general is an excellent person.

"Second sister."

Fang Caiwu happily ran in, looked at Fang Jinyi in red, and praised with a smile: "Second sister, you are so beautiful today, I have never seen you so beautiful."

Fang Jinyi smiled and did not speak. However, Sheng Sheng said on the side: "Today is the wedding day of the young lady, and she must be dressed up beautifully."

Fang Caiwu nodded with a smile, and said, "Thinking that I won't be able to see my second sister often after today, I feel sad to death."

The old lady on the side heard Fang Caiwu's words, and hurriedly said: "Third Miss, on this wedding day, you can't say the word dead, it's unlucky."

"Misspoken." Fang Caiwu lowered his head and said, then looked at Fang Jinyi and said, "However, I really don't want the second sister to marry." ”

The old lady looked at the two sisters of the Fang family with a smile and said, "The relationship between the third miss and the second miss is really good."

Fang Caiwu stood behind Fang Jinyi and nodded with a smile, and said, "Of course, we are sisters." By the way, Mama, I want to talk to my second sister alone for a while, okay? ”

The old lady looked out the window, a little embarrassed: "The hour is coming, I'm afraid this is ......."

"Mama, I've got it here anyway, so let's stay alone for a while." Fang Jinyi said with a smile, then turned his head to look at Sheng Sheng, who immediately understood and went out with a group of maids.

Fang Caiwu looked at the festive room, turned around and saw Fang Jinyi looking in the mirror, walked over and said, "Second sister, you can rest assured that you will get married, I will accompany you by Yumo's side in the future."

Fang Jinyi didn't look at her, looked in the mirror and said calmly, "Thank you very much."

Fang Caiwu frowned, but still said with a smile: "Yumo hasn't appeared until now, it seems that he is sad about your marriage."

Fang Jinyi turned to look at her and said, "Then you can comfort him."

Hearing Fang Jinyi's words, Fang Caiwu couldn't hold back a smile on his face anymore, looked at Fang Jinyi angrily, and asked, "When Dad came back that day to tell you that the Holy Lord gave you a marriage, why didn't you refuse?" Don't you like Yumo, don't you want to be the crown princess? Why did you agree to this marriage? ”

"This is the meaning of the saint, and it is also the meaning of the father, can I disobey?" Fang Jinyi looked down at his coated hand and said with a smile, then raised his eyes to look at Fang Caiwu, and continued: "What's more, if I disobey the will, wouldn't there be another reason to be punished by you?" ”

"Hmph, don't you think there are no smart people in this huge general's mansion?" Fang Caiwu snorted coldly and said, "Others think that Dad doesn't like you, but in fact, I know that among our children, Dad loves you the most." Although I don't know why Daddy loves you and still embarrasses you, as long as you refuse, even if it is the will of God, Dad will disobey it. ”

The smile on Fang's face vanished, and she stood up and looked out the window, which was directly opposite the small courtyard, separated by a thick wall, where her mother once lived.

"You speak." Fang Caiwu walked up to Fang Jinyi, grabbed her hand and said loudly.

Fang Jinyi looked at her, her previously cowardly eyes became indifferent, she lowered her eyes and glanced at Fang Caiwu holding her hand, and said coldly: "Let go."

Fang Caiwu was frightened by Fang Jinyi's indifferent eyes and cold tone, and immediately let go, but still said: "I tell you, even if you regret it at the moment, it's too late, I will definitely let you get married."

Fang Jinyi sneered and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I won't compete with you, I am willing to get married."

Ignoring Fang Caiwu, who was stunned, Fang Jinyi shouted at the door: "Shengsheng, come in and help me prepare."

Sheng Sheng walked in with the maid, first glanced at Fang Jinyi's face, and then looked at Fang Caiwu who was standing aside, and found that her face was very ugly, so he lowered his head and said respectfully: "Third Miss, Miss will hand it over to the slave maid, you go and get busy first."

Fang Caiwu looked at Fang Jinyi, who was dressed in red, with a resentful expression, gritted his teeth, and turned around and went out.

"Miss, the third lady's face looks so ugly, did you just say something?"

Fang Jinyi smiled and said, "It's nothing, she is afraid that I will regret not marrying, so she just came to persuade me."

Sheng Sheng looked at Fang Jinyi and asked, "Miss, do you regret it?"

Fang Jinyi put on the red hairpin on the table, looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled slightly.

"I don't regret it."

As the sound of gongs and drums approached, the red sedan chair appeared on the streets of the city, and two large red concentric knots were hung in front of the sedan chair, and behind the sedan chair were domestic servants in red clothes.

Lin Lang looked at Su Muqiu, who was riding on a horse and dressed in red, wondering why he suddenly appeared in the middle of the marriage yesterday when he said that he would not come to marry, and he was still carrying the wedding dress he had prepared himself.

Beating gongs and drums, firecrackers sounded all the way, and the welcoming procession soon arrived at the general's mansion. Su Muqiu got off the horse, Lin Lang stepped forward to tidy up his clothes for him, and skipped the palace minister standing at the door, Su Muqiu stepped into the door with an expressionless face and walked directly to the hall. Lin Lang commanded the others to follow Su Muqiu into the door with the wedding gift in the back.

Su Muqiu walked straight to Fang Yanyu with an expressionless face, bent down and shouted, "I've seen my father-in-law."

Fang Yanyu nodded and didn't speak. Liu Qingqing, who was on the side, saw Su Muqiu standing aside after straightening up, her face immediately darkened, how could she be regarded as Fang Jinyi's third mother, this Su Muqiu didn't salute when she saw her, was she humiliating her?

"The bride has arrived."

Su Muqiu turned around and saw a person dressed in red appear, with a slight smile in his eyes, but he disappeared in an instant.

Sheng Sheng helped Fang Jinyi to walk forward cautiously, this is her young lady's marriage, but there can't be a mistake. Feeling Shengsheng's nervousness, Fang Jinyi under the hijab held her hand with her backhand.

Sheng Sheng helped Fang Jinyi to stand next to Su Muqiu, and then let go of his hand and stood aside, Fang Jinyi looked down at the dark blue shoes beside him, and there was a trace of nervousness in his heart.

Fang Yanyu looked at Fang Jinyi who was wearing a wedding dress, turned his head to look at Su Muqiu, and said, "Treat her well."

Su Muqiu nodded and said lightly, "I will." ”

Next is the trivial salute, Su Muqiu refused to come forward to support Fang Jinyi's Xi Po, stretched out her hand to hold Fang Jinyi's hand to worship the church, the hall guests were in an uproar, all said that the groom will love the bride in the future.

The cold temperature from his hand made Fang Jinyi stunned for a moment, and then wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't expect to be held by the man even harder, so he had no choice but to let him hold his hand and complete the salute.

"The bride gets in the sedan chair."

Su Muqiu helped Fang Jinyi to get into the sedan chair, walked to the front of the sedan chair and suddenly stopped, he looked sideways at Fang Jinyi covered with a red hijab, and said in a low voice: "Have you thought about it?" This time on the sedan car, there is no way back. ”

Su Muqiu didn't wait for a reply, only to see Fang Jinyi let go of his hand and resolutely got into the sedan chair. The corners of Su Muqiu's mouth rose slightly, turned around and got on the horse, and returned to the road where he came with the marrying team.

"The general marries his daughter, the whole country celebrates, I wish the newcomers a long love and a hundred years of old together."