Chapter 51: Earning Trust

Qin Juan was moved in her heart, and held her father's hand tightly, and had the same prayer as her father in her heart.

"Now this Yang Qing can be regarded as famous, and he is young and promising! Young! Nowadays, when walking on the street, some people say that he is young and promising, witty and calm. It was a wise move for me to deadlift Yang Gongyuan at the beginning! Hey, why did Xiao Juan'er stop? I'm not done yet. ”

Qin Juan hurriedly continued to hold it, and heard Qin Pei continue: "But what...... I heard the news from the palace that Yang Qing may have to go to the military department on business after marriage and lead a new army to defend Gyeonggi. He may not have much time to spend with you in the future. ”

Qin Juan was shocked when he heard this, did he want to lead the troops? If you don't have an eye, you will be injured if you don't do it well. How did the Holy One arrange it? The concubine didn't say anything to persuade her. But you don't have to go to the front line to garrison the capital, right? It's okay if it's in Chang'an......

"Worried?" Qin Pei turned his head and saw the worried expression on Qin Juan's face

Qin Juan hurriedly diverted the conversation: "No!" Dad, why do you think he plugs in everything? Not at all. ”

"Young people, it's okay to be lively. As long as the character is not bad. Qin Pei paused for a moment, and Zhengyan continued:

"Xiao Juan'er, my father can see that Yang Qing will never be a simple person, and now the saint and the noble concubine are very fond of him, and he was knighted at a young age, and his future is limitless! Your fate with him should be cherished. ”

"Yes." Qin Juan lowered her head and whispered. But his mind is still on Yang Qing's joining the army after marriage.

Spirits, barbecue, polo, checkers, leader...... Yang Qing, Yang Qing, what kind of person are you?

Weddings in ancient China were complicated and cumbersome, and marriage was a "humane and humane", and the ancients paid special attention to the marriage procedure. The so-called six rites, namely Nacai (adopting the gift of choice), asking the name (asking the name of the woman and divination), Naji (dividing and getting auspicious, re-reporting to the woman's family), Nazheng (paying the bride price), asking for the period (choosing an auspicious day for marriage, telling the woman's family), and welcoming (the son-in-law goes to the woman's house to welcome the bride). The six rites are in place, and the marriage is established.

The Tang Dynasty was the same, and there were other customs and rituals in addition to the Six Rites.

Mrs. Yang assigned Yang Qing a wedding procedure mentor and supervisor early in the morning - Yang Qian and Guo Ke and his wife. He personally served as the chairman of Yang Qing's wedding preparation committee and human resources director. There are still more than ten days, and the Yang family has completed the mobilization of the whole government, from Yang Wang to the mules and horses, and everyone's daily itinerary is well organized and full. Butler Ding, the chairman and executive director of the wedding executive committee, was in good spirits and radiant, and had made a poisonous oath to arrange the marriage of the second son to be perfect and spectacular. Yang Shilang's house is a lively and compact scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping......

Every day after dinner, the routine family tea party has been canceled, Guo Ke also gave up his beloved checkers, and went to the inner study after catching the little uncle, Yang Qing blushed and was embarrassed...... If it weren't for the presence of his eldest brother, he would even have the heart to die......

"Uncle, our family marrying the daughter of the Guogong Mansion is no better than that of ordinary people, and the etiquette must be memorized, otherwise it will not be a family affair when the time comes. Have you remembered the measures for dealing with the son-in-law and the obstacle car that you said yesterday? ”

Yang Qing rolled his eyes weakly: "Remember, my son-in-law covers his head, and the obstacle is happy." Don't be angry, be happy when beaten...... "Whoever sets the rules, I'm not afraid that God will thunder and smash him!" Why did Xiao Dengke have to be beaten on his days? Still beaten by a bunch of!

Yang Qian's "poof" sip of tea didn't hold back, it was all sprayed on his placket, and he got up and hurriedly cleaned up. Guo Ke frowned, and couldn't refute it for a while: "...... It's such a reason, but when it comes out of the uncle's mouth, it completely changes its taste......"

Forget it, just understand. Guo Ke pulled his hair and continued to class: "Today, we will talk about poetry. ”

"Wait!" Yang Qing was frightened, "Sister-in-law! We should now talk about weddings. Even if you want to steal the jobs of the scholars of the Hanlin Academy, don't forget that there are also the old scholars of Guozijian and Hongwenguan. You rest, and by the way, spare me. ”

Guo Ke was so amused that she couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed out loud, and glanced at her husband who was laughing backwards: "Don't laugh!" I didn't know how to help since I started, and I sat there every day and smiled! Be careful, I tell my mother! ”

Yang Qian was a little frightened when he heard this, so he forced his laughter and waved his hand at his wife, motioning for her to continue. Now watching his wife teach his second brother etiquette every day after dinner has become his most interesting hobby, but he doesn't dare to offend the parties, let alone be picked up by the old lady and sneak out to pick up.

Guo Ke closed his face and said solemnly: "Uncle, you don't know anything, listen to me." The groom greets his wife, and when he enters the woman's house, he sings poetry everywhere he goes, and he almost sings every step of the way. This is respect for the female family, it is politeness! Ordinary peasant family weddings are still like this, even if you can't read, you have to find a ready-made one to sing, not to mention that our family has to go to the Guogong Mansion to welcome relatives, and we must do it ourselves! The higher the talent, the more face the man and the woman have! ”

Must sing? Still moving? Let not let people live?

Yang Qing groaned, hating this evil feudal society for the first time, and killing people with etiquette!

"How many poems are there?" The question that burst out between the teeth was infiltrating.

"Not necessarily, it depends on the size of the woman's family. Generally speaking, 'to the gate', 'to the middle gate', 'to the lock', 'to the pile', 'to the hall', 'to the goose' is indispensable. Oh, by the way, and the most important 'hypnotic poem', which urges the bride to put on makeup and get on the sedan chair. ”

How big is the Guogong Mansion?!

Yang Qing slumped on the back of the chair, and weakly arched his hand towards Guo Ke: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry for you." ”

Guo Keqi said: "What? ”

"I bother you to tell your parents, just say that the child is not filial, and he is not blessed to marry this Miss Qin. Don't talk about Miss Qin, just the rules of this poetry are in front of you, and the younger brother can't marry any young lady in this life! ”

"It's all nonsense!" Guo Ke laughed angrily.

"Sister-in-law, let me ask you something. How many poems did my eldest brother sing before he married you? "Yang Qing is very curious, the eldest brother is usually svenile, and he looks very afraid of his sister-in-law (not afraid, who will put a military commander as his father-in-law, you are not afraid to try), I don't know what the wedding night is like.

Guo Ke didn't expect Yang Qing to suddenly ask like this, and glanced at her husband with a blushing face: "You ask him yourself." ”

Without waiting for Yang Qing to speak, Yang Qian took over the conversation generously: "What's so embarrassing about this." Not much, exactly ten. Remember it all, and I'll look back at you. ”

Guo Ke scolded in a low voice, "Don't be ashamed", but his blushing face didn't cooperate well, and his tone was quite gentle, which seemed to recall the sweetness of the newlywed time.

As soon as Yang Qing heard the ten songs, he was in awe, and the image of the eldest brother in his mind instantly upgraded, like the transformation of the mountain giant god from the earth.

"Big brother!"

Yang Qian was taken aback by his younger brother's affectionate call: "What are you doing?" ”

"You see, little brother, haven't I been injured and have lost my memory and have not healed yet, and I have forgotten all the poems and songs taught by my husband before. If the eldest brother doesn't want the younger brother to live alone for the rest of his life, you look at this poetry......" Yang Qing changed into a flattering smile.

"Accept it, it's disgusting. Do you want me to sing a poem to you? Who is the bridegroom? Yang Qian looked at his younger brother with disdain.

"You're going to do it for you...... Of course not! The younger brother means that the eldest brother can help me do it now, and the younger brother will take it and memorize it, and he will not lose the prestige of our Yang family when the time comes, right? ”

"That's not possible, it's all improvised, how can there be a reason to prepare in advance?" Yang Qian didn't do it when he heard it.