Master Long said on the side: "Master Ma, please enter the courtyard and take a seat, the wedding will start soon." ”

"Good, good! Take your seat! ”

After Ma Du, Song Zhixian and others entered the courtyard, Yang Qiuchi led the red ribbon and led Qin Zhihui into the courtyard and came to the living room of the main house.

"The bride gives tea to her mother-in-law!"

A bride brought a tray with a small teacup on it, and another bride took a small teapot and handed it to Qin Zhihui.

Yang Qiuchi was a little puzzled, why didn't he visit the church? Wasn't marriage in ancient times to worship heaven and earth and worship high halls and the like? I can't figure it out, but this ceremonial official doesn't arrange it, and there is always a reason for him.

Yang Qiuchi didn't know that in ancient times, this concubine was indeed not allowed to worship the church, it stands to reason that the concubine could not even arrange this kind of welcoming ceremony, because the concubine is not a wife, of course, the wife of the Ming media must worship heaven and earth, then it is called marriage, and the concubine is called "concubine through trading", which is similar to buying things, and I have never heard of a ceremony to buy things.

This wedding was arranged by the county magistrate in order to pat Yang Qiuchi's ass, in order to express his gratitude, and let him take the opportunity to receive gifts, but Song Zhixian did not dare to go too far, if he arranged to worship heaven and earth, it would be equivalent to marrying another wife to Yang Qiuchi, and if he had a wife and married another wife, it would be a violation of the criminal law, although he was the county lord, but he did not dare to openly violate the law.

Qin Zhihui took the teapot, slowly poured a small cup of fragrant tea, returned the teapot, took the tray, took two steps forward and knelt down, and said softly: "Mother, please drink tea!" ”

"Good! Good! Mother Yang smiled and took a sip of the teacup from the tray, put it back on the tray, and the little maid next to her handed Mother Yang a red envelope, Mother Yang took it and said to Qin Zhihui: "Good!" Give birth to a big fat boy next year! With that, put the red envelope on the tray.

Qin Zhihui replied softly and stood up.

The ceremonial officer sang again: "The bride gives tea to the young grandmother!" ”

Qin Zhihui poured another cup of fragrant tea, knelt in front of Feng Xiaoxue, and said softly: "Young grandma, please drink tea!" ”

Feng Xiaoxue took a sip, also gave a red envelope, and said, "I hope you can give us the Yang family an inheritance and give birth to a noble son early!" ”

This tea ceremony is to clarify the rules, so that the concubine knows who is big and who is small in this family.

Qin Zhihui answered and stood up. The ceremonial officer sang: "After the ceremony, send the bride to the cave room!" ”

The drums sounded in unison, the firecrackers sounded, and Qin Zhihui was sent into the cave room. Master Long said: "Please invite the old lady, Yang Ye, and young grandmother to the table." ”

Mother Yang, Yang Qiuchi, and Feng Xiaoxue entered the main seat, and there were also Ma Du, Song Zhixian, Han and the other four aunts and wives of Song Zhixian on the main seat.

Yang Qiuchi looked at it and asked suspiciously, "Yun'er's?" Why didn't Yun'er come? ”

Han said with a smile: "Your sister said that she has to take care of the young grandmother of the Yin family and can't attend your wedding." ”

"Oh~!" Yang Qiuchi was slightly disappointed, he had been with this little barbarian girl for the past few days, but he suddenly disappeared, and he was still a little lost in his heart.

At this time, the sky has been dark, dozens of red lanterns inside and outside the yard, illuminating the surroundings brightly, fireworks and firecrackers began to be set off outside the yard, and the skyrocketing fireworks bloomed in the night sky, although it is not as good as modern fireworks, but it is also very lively.

Today's marriage, all of this has made Yang's mother in a dream, after her son came back, everything has changed greatly, not only has her son become better, but also become an official, get so much money, take a concubine, and hold a wedding that everyone in Guangde County envies, and now she is still sitting with the county lord and a big official of Jinyiwei, this is the change brought by her son, it is a change that she can't think of, Yang's mother looked at her son in red and colorful lovingly, and the joy in her heart bloomed like fireworks in the night sky.

Master Long asked Mother Yang to speak with a wine glass, but Mother Yang had never seen this meeting, and when she heard that she was allowed to speak, she was already trembling all over her body before she could hold a wine glass, and she couldn't say anything. Yang Qiuchi leaned into Yang's mother and whispered a few words. Mother Yang nodded, raised her wine glass, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you~ everyone for coming~ attending my son's ~ wedding, ~ cheers!" ”

The crowd cheered in unison, stood up, raised their glasses in good faith, and then toasted to each other.

Yang Qiuchi thought that the amount of wine was still good, and today he was overjoyed, pulling Feng Xiaoxue, and the two of them toasted the guests next to the table with wine glasses. After a circle, Yang Qiuchi's face had turned into a big red cloth. returned to the main table, and drank several drinks with Ma Du and Song Zhixian.

All the guests came over to say hello and toast, Yang Mu and Feng Xiaoxue were not good at drinking, so everyone did not force it, but they all saw that Yang Qiuchi had some alcohol, and it was the most fun to get drunk with the groom, so they drank with Yang Qiuchi.

Yang Qiuchi did not refuse to come, he only drank the world, Ma Du saw that if he continued like this, Yang Qiuchi would definitely fall, but he was an official of Jinyiwei, which of those squires did not come to toast and pat his ass. At this moment, he was already a little drunk, and he wanted to stand up for Yang Qiuchi, but he couldn't do it, so he had to look at a few entourage Jinyi Guards, who were all kilogram-level massive, and they took the initiative to attack and poured the guests on their backs, and the courtyard and the courtyard were not lively.

Yang Qiuchi was talking to Ma Du with a straight tongue while holding a wine glass, and there was a strong fragrance around him, and a delicate voice said: "Groom official, the slave family toasts you!" ”

Yang Qiuchi looked up, only to see a woman with heavy makeup and curvy curvy standing beside him, Yang Qiuchi blinked his drunken eyes, carefully identified, and then saw clearly, it turned out to be the youngest aunt in Song Zhi County, Mei Niang. It's the one who threw a flattering eye at himself in the inner office yesterday.

At this time, a squire came to toast Ma Du, Ma Du turned around to speak, and Mei Niang took the opportunity to lean on Yang Qiuchi's shoulder, and said crisply: "The groom is so handsome today, I can see that the slaves are drunk." ”

The soft body leaned against herself, her bulging chest was in front of her, Yang Qiuchi was already dizzy, but now she was even more dizzy, holding the wine glass and about to drink, the Mei Niang stretched out her slender jade hand, covered Yang Qiuchi's wine glass, bent down, her face was almost on Yang Qiuchi's face, raised her own glass of wine and took a sip, and then handed the wine glass to Yang Qiuchi, and exhaled Ruolan: "The groom official, you drank this cup of residual wine from the slave family, how is it?" ”

Pan Jinlian! A person flashed in Yang Qiuchi's head, in the TV series "Water Margin", isn't Pan Jinlian teasing Wu Song like this? Thinking of the word teasing, Yang Qiuchi's head suddenly sobered up a lot, and he peeked at Song Zhixian, only to see Song Zhixian and a few squires swaying with wine glasses and drinking wine, not paying attention to his side, and being a little relieved, Song Zhixian treats himself well, and he can't be sorry for others.

Yang Qiuchi moved back slightly, raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Auntie, the little nephew should drink his own cup." ”

"Auntie? Hee-hee-hee~" Mei Niang covered her mouth and smiled, "Do you think you are big or am I big?" ”

"You're big! Aunt. ”

"Am I big?" Mei Niang looked down at her soul-seducing curves, and raised her eyes, "What's wrong with me?" ”

Yang Qiuchi couldn't help but glance at Mei Niang's bulging chest, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to answer.

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