On the day of the prince's wedding, the sky was not beautiful, and early in the morning, it was crackling with raindrops. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info arranged colored silk, tie flowers, big joy words, but all in the open air, are drenched and wilted.

When the guests came, their shoes and socks were also wet. A group of people wiped their sweat and the rain in this hot weather, and the whole scene was full of fog.

The guests joked and joked about Zhang Kang.

"It is said that when I was a child, I rode a dog, and it rained when I married my daughter-in-law, you look at this day, your eldest son, how many times did he ride a dog when he was a child."

"Yes, you see, I just took my horse yesterday to do the beauty, and today I was drenched by this heavy rain, and the whole horse is like this" An official in military costumes smiled and pulled a horse with the same shape as Kill Matt, and was even more killed by the rain.

Zhang Kang listened, just laughed, showing a straightforward, cute smile like a Shiba Inu.

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For those who are married, it is faint, and the worship ceremony is still behind, and it is necessary to wait until sunset and dusk, which is the proper hour. During the day, the day is lively, starting with eating and entertainment.

There was a commotion outside, Wang Ziyue sat in front of the window, Yan Nong combed her hair a little bit, put on a happy bun, inserted a flat hairpin rich flower, and a whole set of pomegranate ruby inlaid head jewelry, which was Wang Ziyue's dowry.

After opening the face, the cheeks were patted with a little shallow rouge, the rouge paste made of flowers was gently sipped over the lips, and the snail Dai painted a pair of distant mountain eyebrows, and looked at the bronze mirror with watery eyes that seemed to be happy or unhappy, and became more and more delicate.

Because at this time, Zhang Jie has the title of five grades, although he has not yet been sent to a real job.

However, Wang Ziyue, who is the wife, can wear a Xia Hui ancient smoke pattern Bixia Luo dress, two-color satin peacock thread beads and hibiscus soft-soled shoes, dress up, and the whole body is gorgeous and gorgeous, luxurious and dignified.

Wang Ziyue took one last look at the book "Journey to the West" in his hand, and then instructed Yannong: "Go and get a charcoal basin, just say that it is my girl, wet shoes, and want to dry clothes, shoes and socks." ”

Yan Nong's eyes were slightly red, she was a careful person, and her personality was not as exposed as Mo Xiang, she had already understood Wang Ziyue's intentions, but she couldn't persuade her, so she had to take the order and send someone outside to get a charcoal basin.

After a while, the charcoal basin was caged, Wang Ziyue looked at the red flames, the swaying and dancing Martian characters, suddenly raised his hand, and put the volume of "Journey to the West", together with the following words and phrases that memorized his feelings, into it.

The flames came up with a whirl, licking the edges of the pages from the edges, devouring the scroll little by little, turning into wisps of gray smoke and dissipating.

The prince burned the manuscript to break the infatuation, and the prince became a big gift, and in one day, the dust settled, and his mood was already vicissitudes.

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At noon, the blowing and playing outside, juggling, became more and more lively.

Although Zhang Kang is a civilian official, he is a military fan, but when he plays a chapter, nine times out of ten he discusses things in the army, and his relationship with a cadre in Bianjing City is also very good.

This time Zhang Jie got married, because of Zhang Kang's relationship, the veteran generals in Bianjing, the Liu family, the Cao family, the Guo family, the Chong family, the Liu family, the Zhe family, and the Yang family, all came.

After three rounds of drinking, Xiao Yueyue came on the stage again and told the joke about Li Yuanhao's hooligan methods in Western Xia.

As soon as I heard it, this group of officials who have been in the door for generations have been unable to hold back, and have opened a wave of higher than a wave, if Fang Zhongyong saw a certain forum in the previous life, a large group of people wanted to fight TW, capture RB, and so on and so forth.

Fang Zhongyong wanted to beckon Xiao Yueyue to entertain everyone, and while listening to the rhetoric of this group of generals, his heart was also very broken, a group of people who were completely unclear about the number of troops in Western Xia and the situation of the establishment and reform were talking about the fact that they could capture Western Xia in a month.

With a search of his eyes, Fang Zhongyong finally found a look in the eyes of the world's drunken me.

That look came from a young girl sitting among the group of generals of the Fold family.

This girl looked at the past, only fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a dark blue cocoon silk women's dress, embroidering blue and white Xiangqun on eight white grounds, a pair of frost-like eyes, like two black tadpoles floating under the clear ice, crystal clear, smart and lively, the whole person exudes a kind of outstanding intelligence, talent and sincerity.

Well, the description is a bit complicated, on the whole, Fang Zhongyong saw this iceberg beauty with an appearance and temperament, and a little dragon girl rushing to her feet.

Xu is this calm temperament, which makes her look very different. Fang Zhongyong couldn't help but look at her a few more times, until she realized it, and replied with an arrogant disregard, that Fang Zhongyong retracted his wandering eyes.

At dusk, the rain gradually stopped, and the beautiful and infinitely good sunset rendered the entire Zhangfu a piece of gold.

Fang Zhongyong, as the celebrant officer, personally guided the newlyweds, stepped over the brazier step by step, ate half-lived eggs, and led the newlyweds to worship the high hall of heaven and earth, and finally the husband and wife bowed to each other, and the ceremony was completed.

The moment Wang Ziyue was unveiled by Zhang Jie's red hijab, everyone was amazed by her beauty, including Fang Zhongyong.

Fang Zhongyong looked at Wang Ziyue with a stunned face, and said in his heart, this is really like the Zixia Fairy played by Sister Zhu Yin when she was young. It's a pity that his good buddy Chai Lin doesn't have the good fortune of this Zhang Jie.

After the cave house, everyone offered blessings to the newlyweds one by one, some sang small songs, and some chanted poems.

When it was the turn of the girl from the Fold family, I saw her iceberg-like face, suddenly showed a mischievous smile, and said with a smile: "Today's Jing'er, I think there is a poem, which is the best, Tang Shi Cen Shen, there is a "Spring Dream", dedicated to Brother Zhang and sister-in-law——"

Speaking, she was slow and brisk, with a little bit of frosty temperament, a little different from her playful sense, chanting: "The spring breeze rose in the cave room last night, remembering the beauty of the Xiangjiang River, and in a spring dream for a while, I traveled thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River." ”

"Okay-" Fang Zhongyong burst out of his applause, with a breath of two, causing everyone to laugh wildly.

A good "pillow in a spring dream, traveling thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River", it is really the old driver's full tone, and it is no longer suitable for this situation.

On the night of the candles in the cave room, Fang Zhongyong thought about the joy of that time, as if he had been flying thousands of miles, and he had to fly up in a melancholy.

Turning his head for a moment, as if it were an illusion, Fang Zhongyong saw the girl of the folded family, and smiled slightly at himself.

His heart began to bubble.

The dishes in the evening are all carefully designed by the two families, and the names of the dishes are also auspicious and complex.

In the two copper plates, there are carved poria pigs, dragon and phoenix double happy sheep black forks.

In a water Jun porcelain plate, there is a bird's nest double happiness word eight immortal duck, four dishes of wild cedar vegetables and mushrooms fried orchids in the middle of each table, mixed with smoked chicken shreds, phoenix gold and silver elbow flowers, and a delicious five-spiced chicken, posing with an auspicious posture of dragon and phoenix.

What I drank was a new one in Shu this year, named "Hundred Birds and Phoenix" sorghum wine.

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Ma Erya had nothing to do at home for a day, and continued to hold the outline of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" and write non-stop.

She put her hands on her cheeks, looked at the ceiling with a puff, and said to herself:

"This Zhen Huan, it's too easy to get affection, so after that, I do all kinds of things, all kinds of don't cherish it, if it's like me to Brother Zhongyong, I haven't seen any reaction after all the hardships, and I won't become a monk without saying a word."

With that, she simply brushed down and changed.