Chapter 291: The Big Wedding
The maid Fuzhu said: "Miss must be tired after studying for so long, the slave will go and bring you food." ”
As soon as Fuzhu pushed open the door, he was shocked by the scene in front of him, and hurriedly shouted, "Miss, come out and see?" ”
Song Huaishui reluctantly walked out, and was also shocked by the scene in front of him, "How can there be a shadow puppet show under the attic?" ”
It's strange to say, outside of the shadow puppet show, the guards who were guarding were gone, and even the palace maids who served her on weekdays were gone.
Fuzhu took Song Huaishui's hand and said, "Miss, the slave will accompany you down to have a look." ”
In this way, Song Huaishui was pulled down the attic by Fuzhu.
In the center of the downstairs was a stage for performing shadow puppets, and as soon as the master and servant walked down, they saw a tall figure standing downstairs waiting for him.
"Your Majesty, why are you here at this time?"
Fuzhu couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile, and then left very interestingly.
The little emperor took her hand and said, "I know that it is very hard to learn the etiquette of the queen these days, and it will be good when we get married." ”
Song Huaishui smiled, clenched the hand he was holding tightly, and the little emperor said, "Wait a while, I want to give you a very special gift." ”
Song Huaishui knew that the little emperor's gift to him was to watch a shadow puppet show, but she had never seen it before, so it should be very interesting to think about it!
In these days, she has been learning etiquette in the Jiaofang Palace, which really tired her.
After the two of them sat down, the shadow puppet show began to perform, and it was so funny to see the two laughing.
Unexpectedly, the little emperor actually asked people to draw Song Huaiyue's every move in the Jiaofang Palace, and at this time, in order to make the little emperor amuse her, he actually let her every move be performed.
I think some of the things she made when she was learning etiquette were ridiculous, such as when she was learning to walk before, she broke the bowl, and the old grandmother's wail, she was really relieved.
The old lady is already terminally ill, and there is no cure, because she is usually too strong, and now she is sick, and no junior is willing to take care of her.
After Song Huainan learned of this, he asked the old lady to be sent to a suburban hospital to recuperate, and the maids accompanied her to take care of her.
As for Second Master Song, he still couldn't escape the crime of murder, and he and Prime Minister Lu Cheng had already been beheaded on the first day to show the public, and the old lady's vain attempt to use the He family to save Second Master Song was all in vain.
After He Tangtong learned the news that the old lady was taken to another courtyard, he couldn't help but feel cold for the old lady, and did so many things for the Jiang family, but in the end he ended up being disgusted by everyone.
Soon, it was the wedding day of the little emperor and Song Huaishui, because it was a big happy event, the little emperor specially ordered an amnesty to the world.
Song Huaishui got up early to bathe and cleanse himself, dressed up, and was served by the palace maids to put on a heavy and exquisite red wedding dress and put on a phoenix crown.
Song Huaishui has a beautiful appearance, because he is still young, he is not allowed to modify the fat powder. On weekdays, you can sweep your eyebrows lightly, but today is a big wedding, and her makeup is delicate and gorgeous.
Before getting married, He Tangerine and Shen specially came to the Jiaofang Palace, covered Song Huaishui's hijab, and personally helped her out of the Jiaofang Palace.
Song Huaishui was covered with a red hijab and couldn't see anything, and then she was helped into the hall step by step by other palace people, and then a red silk belt was stuffed in her hand.
Song Huaishui pinched the red silk ribbon very clearly, and could clearly feel that someone was pulling it on the other side, and that person was ...... It is the husband who wants to marry, thinking of this, Song Huaishui couldn't help but smile, and unconsciously pulled the red ribbon......
When she reacted, she was also slightly stunned.
It's just that as soon as she froze, the other end of the red silk suddenly didn't let go, and her body suddenly moved forward, staggered a step, and was about to fall in front of her.
There was a hand, but it quickly grabbed her arm.
Song Huaishui took a deep breath, and then continued the ceremony, after the old grandmother's teaching in these days, Song Huaishui has completely changed, and the lotus step is like Luo Shen out of the water.
After worshipping heaven and earth, Song Huaishui was sent to the Jiaofang Palace, Song Huaishui pinched the red silk ribbon, stepped on the sack spread below, and walked carefully.
One stepped on five bags, walked through one, and passed it on the front street until it was finished, implying that the ancestors were passed on from generation to generation and the five generations met.
Entering the dormitory, Song Huaishui slowly sat on the edge of the big red mattress, and breathed a sigh of relief, the rituals in this palace are too complicated and cumbersome.
At night, Song Huaishui heard movement in the dormitory, she pinched her sleeves nervously, and the weighing rod stretched in, and slowly lifted the hijab on her head, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
The hijab fell, and the man in the wedding robe sat beside him, slowly resting his head on her shoulder, like a three-year-old child.
As soon as Song Huaishui raised his eyes, he saw the dragon and phoenix candles jumping dazzling in front of him, and his eyes subconsciously narrowed, "Your Majesty, it's time to rest in peace, tomorrow you have to get up early and go to the court." ”
"Well, it seems that you have really grown up and become more sensible."
Song Huaishui couldn't help but smile, and the little emperor raised his head and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”
Song Huaishui said: "I'm laughing, Your Majesty is the same as your nephew Tuan Tuan and Yuanyuan, obviously he is not much, but he is old-fashioned and says that others are small." ”
The little emperor was a little unconvinced, "I am the emperor, how can I be the same as your nephew?" ”
After that, the little emperor took her hand and put his arm around her shoulder, "Huaishui, do you know?" I have dreamed of marrying you countless times, and I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and now it has finally come true, and I want you to promise that you will always be my only queen, and I will never fail you. ”
"It is because I believe in Your Majesty that I am willing to give it to you, and from now on, I am willing to share the glory and disgrace with Your Majesty."
In this way, the little emperor hugged her tighter.
The two of them were reminded by the grandmother who came in, and then took the wine that was presented, and he took a glass first and handed it to Song Huaishui.
Song Huaishui raised her hand and stretched out a snow-white slender hand from under the wide sleeves, her hand was already small, and compared with the little emperor at this time, it was even more white and thin.
When they had taken the wine, they stretched out their hands, crossed their arms, and drank the wine.
After drinking the wine, he reached out and took the cup from her hand again, and placed it on the tray held by the palace maid beside him.
Then it was time to cut the hair, and the little emperor took the scissors on the big red tray and cut off a strand of green silk on the heads of the two, and she braided it into a beautiful concentric knot.