Chapter 248: Flower Candles in the Cave Room

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The more Hou Xuanyan chatted, the more speculative he became, leaving the two of them in the house and having dinner.

When he left the Hou Mansion, Jiang Jianxun was in a daze, as if in the clouds.

Wu Shouyu was complacent and flattered: "Uncle, what do I say, with your talent and temperament, you will be reused by the country." ”

The friendship between the Wu family and Hou Xuanyan in Jinling is getting deeper and deeper, and the Wu family and the Gu family hope to make friends with Hou Xuanyan, who has the sole power, to protect their own industry. Hou Xuanyan was also happy to support these enlightened gentry, so that the commerce of the Ming Dynasty developed and broke away from the shackles of the small peasant economy.

In the Age of Discovery, merchants played a pivotal role, and they would shine in the future with an eye on the big picture.

Hou Xuanyan said a word, and he was promoted to the left servant of the Ministry of War, Jiang Jianxun understood why Wu Jikun kept saying that he was eclectic. He straightened his waist and smiled humbly: "Haha, it's just the love of the national prince." ”

Jiang Jianxun's perennial experience, through his own narration, is indeed not made up when he hears it. Among them, the power and wit show that this person is very talented, and there is a shortage of people in the court, so Hou Xuanyan is arbitrary, and he is casually appointed.

Hou Xuanyan's wanton appointment of northerners has aroused the dissatisfaction of local Wu Chu officials, and some people have even said: The imperial court knows how to use people who shave their hair, and they are ashamed to say that they are finished.

He was forced to shave his hair during his escape to the south, but he was actually the victim, but he was always regarded as a loss for keeping the festival. As long as there is no braid in his heart, Hou Xuanyan dares to be boldly appointed, unless it is someone whose scalp is too itchy.

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In the early morning of the next day, in the city of Suzhou, Xia Yunyi was married, and the Duke of Yue Guo married the county lord Huang Yinger.

Marrying the wife of the main family is a big deal for any family, let alone being a regent like Hou Xuanyan who affects millions of people.

Daming didn't say that he had a wife, and most people had only one main room, but Hou Xuan played the battle of Jingxiang and made a greater contribution than the sky.

Hou Xuanyan is a shopkeeper here, and everything is left to others in the house to do, and he is comfortable every day, and everyone who is idle has a sense of guilt.

As the preparer of this wedding, the Gu family has really put a lot of effort into it, not only making all kinds of preparations, but also sending relatives who have been married to teach the matters between the bed sheets.

The relatives of the Gu family who came only treated Huang Ying'er as a yellow flower girl, and spoke secretly, for fear of frightening the bride to be married.

I never thought that Huang Ying'er had already been eaten alive by Hou Xuanyan, and I don't know how many shameful postures I have tried, listening to these ordinary, boring and sleepy.

At dusk, the auspicious time has arrived, and the Hou family's welcoming team officially set off.

Xia Yunyi is familiar with the etiquette system, this time he has the power to monopolize the power and the command of the entire wedding, and on a whim, he is ready to have a retro ancient ceremony. The wedding is also married at dusk, according to the etiquette system, it is not until dusk.

Along the way, the salutes and music rang out in unison, blowing and blowing to the Gu family's mansion, Huang Ying'er waited for a day, and finally waited for the sound of welcoming relatives outside, and shouted happily: "Is my brother Xiaohou here?" ”

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Gu family laughed together, but Huang Ying'er didn't realize it, but her two wedding maids were red-faced.

The two maids' force value was off the charts, and they secretly pulled her back and held her down, and the province continued to be embarrassed.

Fan Xiong introduced Hou Xuanyan into the hall, bowed to the spiritual seat of the Duke of Yasuko, and then came to the inner courtyard of the group of female porridge under the traction of everyone.

The third daughter-in-law of the Gu family in the inner courtyard gently pushed, her lips pursed, and Miao'er knew that they could go out. Holding Huang Ying'er's arm, he took her out.

After walking through the threshold, Xia Yunyi stood on the steps with a solemn face and gave a happy speech. Although he is familiar with the ancient rites, this is the first time he has tried it himself, and it can be regarded as an addiction.

Hou Xuanyan stepped forward to lead his bride, was to take three steps to stop and stop, for more than half an hour, before sending his little daughter-in-law to the wedding car, he sat in the position of the groom, did not raise the whip, only shook the reins, four Taiping horses walked slowly, the wheels only turned three times, Hou Xuanyan took the reins, dismounted, handed over the reins to the real groom, stepped on the red horse, rode back to the house, greeted the bride at the door of the house, and walked on the bluestone road in Suzhou City.

Xia Yunyi only cared about experimenting with ancient rites by himself, and tossed Hou Xuanyan, who had been recuperating for seven or eight days, and tossed so much that his back and legs hurt.

Finally, the tedious wedding was over, and Xia Yunyi took the officials and gentry of Suzhou with a satisfied face, and the guests left with a smile.

Hou Xuanyan scolded secretly: In the future, this kind of thing will never be used again.

Hou Xuanyan, who was red and drunk, walked to the newly cleaned up inner courtyard of the Hou Mansion and pushed the door open.

There was a man in red sitting at the front of the marriage bed, although he covered his head, Hou Xuanyan could see at a glance that it was his own Huang Ying'er.

Xi Niang greeted her with a smile, she was an old woman specially found by Hou Qi, and her family was prosperous and had many children and grandchildren.

commanded two people to take off the tassels, "Qu Li" cloud: "The woman is allowed to marry, and the tassel is spoken." "Tassel" is a kind of silk rope. After a woman is married, she uses it to tie her hair, as a sign that she has a partner: "Show that there is a person from the end." It was not until she got married that the silk rope was untied from her hair by the bridegroom's own hands, which is what the "Master of Ceremonies and Priests" says, "The master (son-in-law) enters, and the kiss takes off the woman's tassels."

Then there is the bun, that is, Hou Xuanyan and Huang Ying'er, each cutting off a lock of hair and wrapping it in one place. After doing it, Xi Niang left a meaningful smile and quietly withdrew.

Hou Xuanyan looked at his bride with the help of wine, red candles flickering.

As the saying goes, one thing descends one thing, and the Yasukuni Mansion is a harm, and the domineering Huang Ying'er meets Hou Xuanyan, just like meeting a nemesis, glaring at her and making her feel weak.

But tonight is the night of candles in the cave room, Hou Xuanyan is naturally reluctant to stare at her, pity her in every way, and spend the night in sweet words. The satisfaction in Huang Yinger's heart is indescribable, and she finally married a wife and became the wife of the favorite person.

Soon Hou Xuanyan found that under his gentle and considerate care, although Huang Ying'er's cheeks were red and delicate, she was not emotional at all. At that time, it was mostly cheating, and with two maids on the side, he could feel that Huang Ying'er was like spring, extremely soft. But tonight I always felt that she was not very satisfied.

Hou Xuanyan's heart moved, he already knew it, pouted and smiled, and suddenly stood up.

Huang Ying'er was startled, and then found that her husband's movements slowly became rough. Hou Xuanyan slapped down, accompanied by a crisp sound, Huang Ying'er cried coquettishly, her eyes gradually covered with a layer of mist, nervous, eager and excited.

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In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

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