Chapter Seventy-Two
Later, the world often said that Liang Fengmian was poor all his life, only when he married his daughter, he exchanged his life wealth for a dowry and sent it to the palace, and the red silk was wrapped around the golden nan wood box, and dozens of large boxes were full, containing priceless treasures, they were ten miles along the long street, surrounded by everyone, and married into the palace with the little daughter of the Liang family.
Seeing that the sedan chair was about to arrive at the palace, Si Nanping stayed at the door early, waiting to see the sedan chair set off firecrackers.
As soon as he saw the sedan chair arrive, Si Nanping gave the little guys who had already stood on both sides a look, and the two little guys immediately set off firecrackers, and after a series of crackling sounds, the bride next to the sedan chair waved a red sedan chair and shouted loudly: "Fall off the sedan chair——"
The heavy gilt sedan chair fell in response.
Liang Huanqing in the sedan chair slowly opened his eyes.
The palace was full of civil and military officials who came to congratulate him, and the emperor and Concubine Mei sat on the high hall and waited for the newlyweds to come to serve tea.
At the gate of the palace, there were a group of young officials and ladies who loved to watch the excitement.
The ushers shouted, "The bridegroom is standing in front of the sedan chair—"
Qi Jingqin turned over and dismounted, and a big red wedding dress drew a beautiful arc in the air with his movements, which made the young ladies who had not yet left the pavilion among the spectators happy.
Lu Huiling also stood at the door of the palace, according to etiquette, her identity should be waiting in the main hall, but she wanted to see with her own eyes, the prince who had admired her for many years married someone else in front of her, she clutched her handkerchief tightly, her nails were embedded in the flesh, but her hands didn't feel the slightest pain, two lines of hot tears fell without warning, her eyebrows frowned slightly, it should be a look of pity for me, but my sweetheart didn't care.
Qi Jingqin is now in front of the sedan chair, his eyes are looking straight at the drapery of the sedan chair, the drapery is prefixed with a gold thread to wear the jewel of Yingluo, taking the meaning of tying the knot, Yingluo jingles between the two with the spring breeze, which is very good.
"The bridegroom bows—"
Qi Jingqin remembered that the grandmother in the palace had taught him yesterday, and he made a bow to invite the bride.
Then the two little girls dressed in heavy makeup who had been accompanying the sedan chair pulled open their curtains one left and one right, and the Yingluo collided and jingled.
Liang Huanqing slowly opened the curtain and saw King Jing standing in front of the sedan chair and bowing to himself.
He was dressed in a bright red straight wedding dress, with a gold silk spider stripe of the same color around his waist, his black hair was tied up and fixed with a gilt crown, his slender body was straight and straight, and the whole person was handsome and innate noble, still like a fairy who made people feel unattainable and low to dust.
Qi Jingqin also saw Liang Huanqing sitting in a sedan chair, although he couldn't see her face clearly, he could also feel that she was unique.
Yin Zan shouted: "Press the sedan car-"
The sedan chair bearers dressed in bright red clothes on both sides pressed down the sedan chair so that the bride could come out.
Two little girls dressed in heavy makeup stretched out their little hands and pulled the sleeves of Liang Huanqing's wedding dress, and then helped her out.
Liang Huanqing walked towards Qi Jingqin step by step, embroidered with a hundred sons and a hundred blessings on the wedding dress, the tail skirt was three feet long, the edge was rolled with gold thread, inlaid with five-color rice beads, with the blessings of everyone, every step was loud.
The bride brought out the red silk from behind, and shouted praise: "The bride and groom are red-"
The two little girls each held a red silk and sent it to the two of them, and the bride removed the tray, and the flower ball in the middle of the red silk fell and hung down between the two.
Liang Huanqing and Qi Jingqin glanced at each other, Qi Jingqin looked at her, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Liang Huanqing was moved, and laughed unconsciously.
As soon as the red silk is pulled, the two of them will spend their lives hand in hand.
The praise shouted: "In front of the bride and groom—"
The two little girls followed behind them, one left and one right, and the ladies also stepped forward to create a red carpet road, and everywhere they went, petals flew all over the sky and landed on their heads and shoulders.
Liang Huanqing and Qi Jingqin crossed the tall threshold of the palace, and then the bride led the brazier and walked to a square incense burner.
The induction shouted, "The bride and groom are in place—"
Xi Niang helped Liang Huanqing to stand in front of the futon.
Citation: "The bride and groom enter the incense-"
Citation: "Kneel, offer incense—"
Tongzan: "Kneel, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow three times-"
Citation: "Get up, enter Huatang-"
The cigarettes are ethereal, the lights and candles are brilliant, and the bride and groom are in the flower hall.
The two of them did it one by one, one left and one right walked into the hall, the flowers in the middle of the red silk skillfully swept over the incense burner in the four directions, stained with the ashes of the grass and trees, and the bride smiled, saying that she had the blessing of the immortals.
Mrs. Qin and Qin Ruilan, who were watching the ceremony, were all happy.
Lu Hui was so angry that she almost fainted, thanks to the maid behind her to help her, she would not be embarrassed in public.
On the upper seat of the Huatang sat Qi Bingyu and Xia Rongxin, who were the most honorable people in the entire imperial city.
Qi Bingyu and Xia Rongxin watched them walk in with a smile, and as soon as they entered the hall, there was another burst of firecrackers outside the door.
Tongzan: "The bride and groom offer tea-"
The bridesmaids brought the fragrant tea to the two of them, Qi Jingqin and Liang Huanqing took it one by one, knelt in front of the emperor and Concubine Mei, and offered fragrant tea with both hands.
Qi Bingyu and Xia Rongxin took the fragrant tea with a smile and put it down with a sip.
The bridesmaids helped the newlyweds up, and the ceremonial officer, who had been waiting in the hall for a long time, shouted: "Worship the church—"
Qi Jingqin and Liang Huanqing stood with the red silk.
"Worship heaven and earth—"
Worship the aura of heaven and earth, and there is marriage on the Sansheng Stone.
"The Second Worship Hall—"
Qi Jingqin and Liang Huanqing bowed to the emperor and Concubine Mei on the throne of Huatang, the emperor nodded and smiled, while Concubine Mei secretly wiped her tears and cried with joy.
"Husband and wife worship each other—"
Qi Jingqin and Liang Huanqing stood opposite each other, looked at each other with a smile, bowed with both hands, and bowed slowly.
Among the spectators, Liang Fengmian couldn't control his emotions, and tears flowed unconsciously, but he didn't want to be rude in front of the holy face, so he kept avoiding everyone's attention.
"Licheng, send it to the cave room-"
The crowd cheered, and they swarmed the two into the cave room.
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Because the guests in the house are waiting for the prince to come out to toast, the bride will help Liang Huanqing to the new house to wait, the new house is vacant for a long time, originally when the mansion was built, there was a courtyard for the future princess to live, Qi Jingqin inscription still follows Liang Huanqing's courtyard in the general's mansion, taken from the "Linlang Garden".
Liang Huanqing sat on the edge of the bed, her palms were sweating slightly, the room was so quiet that she could hear her heartbeat, and the two huge wedding candles lit not far away were also burning at one point.
In the evening, the guests had already dispersed, the emperor, Concubine Mei and a group of people in the royal family had returned to the palace, and Qi Jingqin was also a little drunk.
Qi Qi and Si Nanping helped Qi Jingqin to Linlang Garden, and Yuebai, who was standing at the door, hurriedly knelt down and said loudly: "Slave and maid to meet the prince." ”
Liang Huanqing in the room listened to it, and she was even more nervous and clutched her skirt and didn't let go.
Qi Jingqin answered, stepped forward and gently pushed the door open, and what greeted him was a pair of red candles and Liang Huanqing sitting on the edge of the bed with heavy curtains, that was the woman who wanted to stay with him for the rest of his life.
He walked towards her step by step, Liang Huanqing's body trembled slightly, he smiled, picked up the weighing rod placed aside, and slowly lifted the red hijab on her head, and for a while, the air froze.
Liang Huanqing's head full of green silk was combed into a luxurious phoenix bun, the nine four phoenix phoenix crowns just happened to be able to be worn on the head steadily, the phoenix hairpin was inserted on both sides of the bun, and the golden hairpin was inserted under the phoenix crown, and the white and tender translucent earlobes were then dropped with gold and jade inlaid earrings, which instantly seemed to be radiant and noble, a pair of eyebrows and eyes, and the cherry mouth was slightly raised, as if there was a fairy posture, which amazed Qi Jingqin.
He wanted to say something, but he was too embarrassed to speak.
The two looked at each other, as if they had been resting for thousands of years.
Liang Huanqing lowered his head embarrassedly, his eyes dodging.
Qi Jingqin sat next to her, and said after a long time, "Isn't it time to drink Hehuan wine?" ”
"Huh?" Liang Huanqing was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted, "Ah, yes." ”
Qi Jingqin looked at her and smiled, took her hand and led her to sit at the round table, personally poured two glasses of wine, handed one to her, and said, "Huanqing, this king will not live up to you." ”
Liang Huanqing's cheeks flew red, she nodded, and the two of them drank a glass of wine.
Qin Ruilan, Yuebai, Xiao'er, Si Nanping, Yiqi and a group of young masters who were the sons of Qi Jingqin when they were studying were all lying in front of the door of Linlang Garden and listening to the movement of the cave room, but there was no sound inside.