Chapter 249: Getting married

Luoyang in winter is a world of wind and snow.

Changjiabao was stunned to spend a huge amount of money to build a spring on this snow-capped castle.

The boat is green and the lake is full of people.

Looking at it, you can see that the bright red felt carpet of the Tao is walking vertically and horizontally along the mountain, or wide and straight, or slender, undulating high and low, coiled up, as if connecting to the sky.

The houses on the pillow mountain are clustered in this red intertwined vein, the eaves and buildings are hung with colorful lights, and the trees are wrapped with red silk, fluttering in the wind, stretching for miles.

So this snowstorm also turned red.

Jiang Song raised his arms, jumped off the tall happy boat with colorful lights, stepped on the inch-deep snow on the shore, and turned around to thank the boatman.

He walked towards the gate of Changjiabao, which was full of music and joy.

The house was full.

Chang Jihai was not in the hall, Chang Jili, the second master of Chang Jili, entertained the guests as the main family, and the three married ladies and their respective husbands also helped welcome the guests in front of the hall.

The audience was full of laughter and laughter, shuttling people back and forth, tea and wine Yi Qingfen...... A familiar scene.

If the Jin family was still there, he might not have to wait until today, he might have participated in such a wedding several years ago.

The same crowd of guests, the same... Bride.

It's just the wedding of the sixth son!

An old man with a warm face walked over and said with a smile: "It's Master Jiang, the hospitality is not good, please sit here." He added, "I am Ling Fu, the housekeeper of Changjiabao." ”

The famous Steward Ling.

Jiang Song returned the salute, said "there is labor", and sat down with Ling Fu into the house, and a servant brought tea.

On the table at hand, there is an eight-treasure candied fruit box, eight-colored dried fruits, eight-colored fresh fruits, a total of eight kinds of delicate snacks that cannot be named, and a total of eight pots of hot milk fruit berry wine and other drinks.

In the lacquered wooden tray, there is a wet and dry cotton towel to wipe your hands and face, all of which are new.

Another servant sent a delicate carved copper hand stove, which was said to be a gift in return.

Jiang Song swept his eyes and saw that the small furnace in each person's hand had different patterns and styles.

Changjiabao not only spent money this time, but also used his mind to the fullest, showing the world the luxury of a wealthy family.

The purpose is nothing more than to show the importance of the bride.

If the person who is read is so valuable, the six sons should not be worried, right?

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The auspicious time has arrived.

When the welcoming team set off, the horses were fat and fresh, and they were somehow a little embarrassed when they came back.

It's even more noisy, and a couple of newcomers come to the hall lively.

Changjiabao has always had little contact with outsiders, so the vast majority of people present - Jianghu guests, or the children of the Shi clan, are still seeing Chang Qianfo for the first time.

But seeing that the groom was wearing a bright red wedding dress inlaid with gold and embroidered silver, the more he looked taller and taller. Thick eyebrows, handsome appearance.

Only the complexion is incredibly deep, and the face is exposed to a mouthful of white teeth, reflecting the thick black and shiny eyes, black and white, shining.

It makes people unconsciously follow the mood and fly.

Spirited, as if he was a teenager.

The bride was invisible, with a red hijab covered with golden tassels on her head, and a long and intricate skirt that dragged the floor, and walked slowly on the red felt with the traction of the groom's official.

The old-fashioned Jianghu people with good eyes have seen from Mu Dianke's walking gait that her martial arts have recovered.

Chang Jihai also appeared at this time.

The hall was burning incense and burning red candles, just waiting for Ling Fu to announce that the auspicious time had arrived, and the sound of firecrackers outside the happy hall sounded, and the bells and drums rang out in unison.

The prime minister sang loudly,

"The cigarettes are ethereal, the lights and candles are brilliant, and the bride and groom are in the flower hall!"

Mu Dianke's heart pounded.

Chang Qianfo tightened his palm, shook Mu Dianke's hand in the palm of his hand, and signaled her not to be nervous, but because of irrepressible excitement and joy, she was tripped when she crossed the threshold.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and stabilized his body in time.

Mu Dianke pursed his lips and smiled under the red hijab, this time he was really not nervous.

The emperor and queen of heaven are the witnesses, and the elders are here.

After the worship, they are husband and wife.

With the high-pitched and loud sound of "sent into the cave room" fell, Mu Dianke fell back into a chaotic and unreal dream.

She was wrapped in laughter, pushed forward by the crowd, and could only see a red color under the hijab, and she didn't know where she went, but her heart was always stable.

There was a large, rough and powerful hand, which had been holding her hand firmly in the crowd.

- It was her husband's hand.

He is the husband, she is the wife, the dust has settled, and there is no change.

Chang Huaiyu personally presided over the ceremony of the two people.

A gourd was cut into two two petals, connected with red silk threads, and slowly poured into the sweet wine, and handed to Chang Qianfo and Mu Dianke.

"Bitter scoop with sweet wine, sweet and bitter." Chang Huaiyu said with a smile, "I still look forward to you drinking this wine, husband and wife supporting each other, loving each other, and white heads as before." ”

Mu Dianke blushed a little under Chang Huaiyu's earnest gaze, raised his sleeves to hide his face, and took a sip of the sweet wine in the scoop.

Chang Qianfo waited for her to finish eating and drinking together.

A bride came up and took the scoop, tied it with colored threads, put it back together, pitched and leaned up, and placed it at the bottom of the bed.

Chang Huaijin continued to sing, "Looking forward to newcomers, giving birth to a noble son early."

Mu Dianke's face was flushed.

At this time, the dragon and phoenix on the desk had a high fever, the red light stained the jade cheeks, and the glow was through the skin, and Chang Qianfo's heart and mind were blank for a moment.

When I came back to my senses, there were two sentences that rang in my ears:

β€”β€”Its glamorous, the glow reflects the Chengtang; If the god is there, the moon shoots the cold river!

Then I heard Chang Huaiyu's laughing voice, "We won't stay to disturb." You also have to go to the front hall to toast, don't delay too much. ”

Chang Qianfo responded, "I know, third aunt." ”

Chang Huaiyu smiled with a joke, "I know you know, I'm afraid you will forget." ”

A group of female relatives also laughed and went out together.

Chang Qianfo resisted the urge to embrace the beautiful woman - this embrace was afraid that he would never be willing to leave again, so he asked:

"Are you hungry? I asked the kitchenette to prepare some easy-to-cook side dishes and porridge, and calculated that it was time to deliver. If it's not enough, if you want to eat something else, let Zhiyan and them summon it, and it's fast. ”

Zhiyan and Sunyi are the eldest maids in the Changqian Buddhist Temple, and when they heard this, they hurriedly came over to salute the master's mother.

The two stepped back.

Chang Qianfo said again: "I have to go to the front to accompany the wine for a while." There are many guests, and I am afraid that I will come back late. If you're sleepy, wash up and go to bed first, and you don't have to wait for me. ”

Mu Dianke nodded.

Chang Qianfo didn't move, "I still want to see you for a while." ”

Mu Dianke also looked at him, the candle flame in his smiling black eyes was beating, as bright as his eyes, "I can't run again." Go quickly, I'll wait for you. ”

After saying that, he blushed.

On this wedding night, when the brocade is good, the common sentence "waiting for you" is also extraordinarily fragrant and gorgeous, which arouses people's reverie.

Chang Qianfo pecked her forehead with a smile and got up.

When I went out of the door, I listened to the bitter cauliflower and Mei Longxue biting their ears in the corridor, "...... It's a sleep meeting, and it means that you can sleep for a while. Do you think he really cares for your senior sister? ”

Chang Qianfo shook his head with a smile: This person is a little girl with a big ghost!