Chapter 53: The Wedding Begins
The music that had been hidden for a moment sounded again, and the marriage ceremony began.
Zhao Youling jumped from the ridge of the roof to the big locust tree on the side of the house in a panic, and landed lightly on the ground with the oblique branches on her toes. As soon as she stood firm, she felt a large hand around her waist, and a familiar voice sounded in her ears.
"Why don't you come first, don't know me, be careful of bumping into people, always so naughty."
Mu Hanchi stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Zhao Youling's waist, said with a pampered face, casually draped his smoky blue Shu brocade cloak on Zhao Youling's body, and skillfully tied the cloak strap with a bow on Zhao Youling's chin.
"I've seen Lord Cao."
Zhao Youling followed Mu Hanchi's gesture and had to turn around to face a white-bearded old man who followed him.
"I've seen Lord Cao."
At this time, Zhao Youling understood that if it weren't for Mu Hanchi casually hugging her to help her get out of trouble, maybe she would be regarded as an assassin who slipped in while wearing black.
"Ha, I really envy you young couples, and you don't have to avoid people for intimacy. Unlike our old age, and my wife are like touching my right hand with my left hand without feeling anything. Now that no matter how beautiful the person is, he is in front of him, and the old man can't move. You take it slowly, and the old man takes the lead. ”
Master Cao hid his face sideways, smiled and hurriedly walked away.
"Okay, no one is gone, no need to act like it anymore. How did you get here? ”
was so affectionate with Mu Hanchi in front of strangers, Zhao Youling was already embarrassed. Pushing away Mu Hanchi's embrace, he looked at him curiously.
When he went out in the morning, Mu Hanchi was wearing a green coat and a plain robe, and now he was wearing a smoky blue splendid dress, which made his temperament even more outstanding and extraordinary.
Zhao Youling's gaze was like a nymphomaniac for a moment.
"Since you're here, I have to come."
Sooner or later, Mu Han was prepared, and took out a Ming jewelry hairpin from his sleeve pocket and inserted it into Zhao Youling's bun.
Zhao Youling was wearing a Shu brocade cloak and a pearl hairpin, her beautiful little face was dyed red at the moment, and she walked into the banquet hall with Mu Hanchi's arm, and the two of them immediately became the focus of attention in the audience.
Zhao Youling's heart was not good, the music at this time was clearly to welcome the newcomer, and now it has become the accompaniment for her and Mu Hanchi's appearance.
Mu Hanchi patted the back of Zhao Youling's hand, signaling her not to be nervous, his eyes brushed over everyone, and he nodded to his politeness and thoughtfulness.
Mrs. Shen beckoned Zhao Youling and Mu Hanchi to come over, and without waiting for Mu Hanchi to move, Shen Zhao came over and pulled Mu Hanchi away.
"No need to salute, the ceremony has begun, you come and sit down."
Mrs. Shen did not hide her love for Zhao Youling at all, and asked someone to add a seat next to her, Zhao Youling sat down, and she took the dishes and chopsticks to pick up vegetables for her.
"Uh-huh~"
The eldest princess squinted and glanced at Zhao Youling. She knew that Zhao Youling was born, and a little embroidery girl became the princess of King Huai overnight because of Mrs. Shen's liking.
Other people can't come up with a noble person for three generations, but Zhao Youling squeezed into the noble class of the capital overnight. However, she will not accept Zhao Youling's identity.
There is no ancestor Fuyin to inherit the throne, and there is no official rank or above, who dares to be called a noble girl in the capital.
"Ling'er, this is the eldest princess, you have to call your cousin. Hurry up and scream, the eldest princess will definitely have a reward. ”
Mrs. Shen took Zhao Youling's hand and looked at the eldest princess with a smile.
Zhao Youling understands, no matter how much she hates the eldest princess, she has to give Mrs. Tai face, not to mention listening to Mrs. Tai's meaning, she wants the eldest princess to reward.
Zhao Youling called "cousin" with a smile.
"Ouch, I'll go!"
The eldest princess heard a sound of anger in her heart.
However, on such an occasion, she can't afford to lose pomp and face, and the neighboring tables are watching her movements.
Mrs. Shen explained again, Zhao Youling was given by the Queen Mother to the Zhenguo Mansion as a righteous daughter, and now she is the princess of the Huai Wangfu who was married by the emperor, and the eldest princess missed Zhao Youling's wedding, no matter what, she can't make a mistake in recognizing her cousin today.
It's hard to ride a tiger......
The eldest princess took off the golden lock collar around her neck and put it on Zhao Youling's neck with a painful face.
"Ling'er hasn't thanked the eldest princess yet."
Mrs. Shen smiled from ear to ear.
Just now, because Shen Zhao did not return, Mrs. Shen had a sense of oppression from others. Now that the situation has turned around, she has become the backbone of controlling the overall situation and influencing the actions of others.
At this time, the music was excited, the firecrackers exploded, and a couple finally walked slowly into the banquet hall.
Seeing Song Yu wearing a phoenix-winged yarn hat and a red wedding dress, the eldest princess's face suddenly turned bad.
Song Yu was holding the red silk tied with silk flowers in her hand, and Shen Rongzi was pulling the other end of the red silk and walking, she had a hippa on her head, and she couldn't see the people in the hall, but she could hear everyone's discussion in her ears.
Regardless of whether the discussion is good or bad, at this time, her heart is full of sweetness, and she finally holds hands with the person she likes and marries, so why don't you care about other people's eyes and discussions.
"Worship Heaven and Earth......
It turned out to be the national abbot who sang and shouted loudly!
The eldest princess's face was even worse, she had mentioned to the father-in-law earlier that when her daughter Qin Wanyu got married, she would ask the father-in-law to be a witness. Cao Guozhang was full of promises at that time, and repeatedly praised the eldest princess for choosing a son-in-law, Song Yu is a rare talent, and he is handsome and chic, except for Shen Zhao and Mu Hanchi, no one can compare with the noble sons of the capital......
The eldest princess left the table early, brushed her sleeves, got into the car, and went straight to the Pingjin Marquis Mansion.
However, no one pays attention to whether the eldest princess leaves or stays, and everyone is paying attention to the Zhenguo Mansion recruiting Song Yu into the fold, and the situation between the DPRK and China will change abruptly.
If Song Yu and his father-in-law Shen Lu are factional, plus Mu Tingchen, the king of Huai, and Mu Hanchi, the prince of the world, I am afraid that Qin An, the Marquis of Pingjin, will be alone. Which minister in the court is not the one who sees the wind and steers, and is clearly with Qin An's faction, and he is all grass on the wall in his bones, which side of the wind is strong.
“…… Send the newlyweds into the cave room! ”
Cao Guozhang was old, and he was full of energy when he spoke, and the two words of Dongfang seemed to have an echo when he said it through his mouth, lingering in the hall, impacting everyone's eardrums.
Some guests who came with their families saw that the marriage ceremony had ended, and hurriedly said goodbye and returned home to relive the feeling of being newly married. Some ministers who went to the banquet alone changed their regular clothes immediately after leaving the Zhenguo Mansion, and went to Xunfang Pavilion and Huachaofang to look for flowers and ask willows.
Shen Lu said goodbye in front of the mansion, and Wang accompanied him and laughed so hard that his cheeks hurt.
Mrs. Shen was satisfied and a little drunk, and was helped back to rest by the maids and aunts.
The Liu family framed Shen Zhao and was disposed of by Mrs. Tai as a gift of white silk. Shen Lu lost his favorite concubine, but he was more attentive to the Wang family than before. The guests dispersed, and Wang took Shen Lu back to the room to rest, forgetting that there were still people in the banquet hall.
At this time, only Shen Zhao, Mu Hanchi and Zhao Youling were left in the banquet hall.
"Brother Shen, was it Miss Su'er who danced just now?"
Zhao Youling asked with a serious face.