Chapter 172: The Real Newlywed Gift
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Usually after being with little Meng Qiqi for a long time, Ling Han also learned little Meng Qiqi's innocent appearance vividly.
replied with a harmless smile, "The housekeeper doesn't have to be polite, this is as it should be." โ
The butler, who was already a little reluctant in his heart, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood when he heard such words.
Even if you give such a strange gift, you can still accept these thanks so naturally.
Originally, it was just a polite remark, but when he heard Ling Han's response, the housekeeper felt a little bad.
An old face turned the color of pig liver, and it was not until a while that he came to his senses, "In this case, please invite Prince Jing and Princess Jing into the mansion and sit." โ
Save yourself from being an eyesore here.
The corners of Ling Han's mouth were slightly outlined, and he smiled without showing his teeth, looking elegant at all.
I think I'm very unwilling, but this has nothing to do with her at all, anyway, these gifts are all congratulatory gifts that she has carefully selected to give to Feng Yangyu and Qin Xuewei.
It took a lot of their own hard work and died so many brain cells, and they couldn't afford to pay it back for a lifetime.
didn't say anything more, his hand took Feng Qianmo's arm again, and then walked towards King Yi's mansion.
Behind him, Feng Tianle stepped forward quickly, and his words were a little excited, "Sister-in-law, I have only been the ...... for a lifetime."
After a pause, he asked, with a hint of temptation, "How did you come up with this?" โ
Ling Han raised his eyebrows, and then looked sideways at Feng Tianle beside him slightly, "It's just that I have nothing to do, and I figured it out." โ
Feng Tianle, who was originally full of interest, suddenly wilted, and he didn't seem to have any energy.
Looking at Feng Tianle beside him a little strangely, he asked with some concern, "Is there any problem?" โ
Why do you feel that Feng Tianle in front of him seems to be disappointed.
Feng Tianle, who was drooping his head, pretended to look at Ling Han in front of him as if nothing had happened, "It's okay, I just think that such a number is quite fresh." โ
When he glanced back at the disgusted blood mandarin duck that was still on the table, Feng Tianle asked again, "Sister-in-law, what about the mandarin duck?" โ
Inexplicably, he felt that Feng Tianle was a little strange today, Ling Han's eyes lowered, "I just saw it in a book." โ
She was a little sensitive and didn't want people to ask too much about her.
Blood mandarin duck, the meaning in this is not like what Fang just said, "only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals", but have another meaning.
On the surface, mandarin ducks give people the illusion of affection and even inseparability, but in fact it is only during the reproductive period.
As long as the reproductive period is over, the steadfast love and happy "family" will be scattered with the wind.
At this time, the male remarried, the female remarried, each went their own way, and it is most appropriate to describe it as well water not against river water.
Moreover, some mandarin ducks will also think about the twilight and ask the flowers to find the willows during the reproductive period.
The purpose of sending such a pair of mandarin ducks is not the intention of blessing at all, but the feeling that these two people have no possibility of going to the end.
Dare to mess with her? Then don't blame her for being ruthless, and it's still light.
Blood mandarin ducks?
Ling Han just chuckled, didn't say anything more, and walked towards King Yi's mansion with Feng Qianmo.
The little Meng Qiqi beside him naturally knew the meaning of this, you must know that when Meng Qiqi was a child, Ling Han taught him a lot of truths.
couldn't help but shake his little head, sure enough, it was difficult for women and villains to raise.
Just when Feng Tianle was still a little disappointed and sullen, the sound of gongs and drums coming from outside the door of the mansion became louder.
"The bride has arrived! The bride has arrived! โ
The guests screamed as if they were the ones who had married.
Even the guards were excited.
The cannon battle that had been prepared at the door was lit, and the sound of "crackling" resounded in the sky.
The corners of Ling Han's mouth hooked slightly, it's a good show, it's about to start.
Seeing that the sedan chair and the wind were about to arrive in front of the mansion, the cannon that was about to burn out exploded with a "bang".
The sound and attack power are a little louder than the usual low-powered cannonballs.
As if to open their eardrums, the guests standing at the gate of the mansion covered their ears and screamed.
"Ahh
The entire gate of the house was in chaos, and as the artillery burned out, calm was quickly restored.
And the guests were still covering their ears in horror, far away from the place where the artillery was fighting.
I'm afraid of being blown up again.
Ling Han, who was a little farther away from the gate of the mansion, looked at the situation in front of him casually, but he was a little excited in his heart.
It seems that I can experiment more in this area.
The housekeeper standing at the gate of the mansion was also stunned by the explosion, and even the clothes on his body were blown open with a few small holes, but it did not hurt the flesh and skin.
Looking up at the wind feather sitting on the horse's back with a displeased face, and then looking back at the frightened guest.
The housekeeper secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly said, "You don't have to be afraid, today is the wedding of the prince, in order to be more joyful, so this candle is also relatively large." โ
Even if the guests are not happy in their hearts, they pretend to understand on the surface.
"That's as it should be."
In the crowd, I don't know which guest first noticed the dowry behind the sedan chair and was the first to shout.
"Look, this prime minister's mansion is different, look at this dowry."
Like a word that woke up a person in a dream, the guests all looked at the back of the sedan chair, and a dozen porters carried more than a dozen boxes and followed behind the sedan chair.
It looks particularly spectacular.
For a concubine like Qin Xuewei, such a dowry is really rich, and it is even more generous than that of a concubine.
Some of the guests couldn't help but say, "This prime minister's mansion is generous, it's just a concubine, but this dowry is no worse than a concubine." โ
"That's it, don't you look at this is the marriage of Prince Yi."
"However, if the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion is still there, I don't know if this is the case."
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Big guy, you said it word by word, and even some people couldn't help but put their eyes on Ling Han, who was standing side by side with Feng Qianmo, when talking about the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
But he saw Ling Han standing in place as if nothing had happened, as if the discussions he heard and the scenes he saw had nothing to do with him.
Just look at these dowries from the standpoint of a guest.
No one would go to what emotions Ling Han had in his heart, and they all stepped forward one after another.
"Today is the wedding day of Prince Yi, congratulations to Prince Yi and Princess Yi on their 100-year reunion."
Feng Yangyu, who got off the horse, nodded, and he looked so red under the imprint of the wedding dress.
"Thank you for your kindness."
Turning around, Feng Yangyu glanced at the matchmaker who was following the edge of the flower bridge.
And the matchmaker also knew very well what Feng Yangyu meant, and shouted, "Get off the sedan chair, the bride has arrived at King Yi's Mansion!" โ
The bridge man dropped the sedan chair, and the sound of "ooh" was particularly obvious.
knocked on the edge of the flower bridge, and the matchmaker said, "Bride, let's go to King Yi's mansion, please get off the bridge." โ
After speaking, the matchmaker lifted the curtain of the car, and stretched out her other hand into the flower bridge.
It wasn't until a soft and boneless Rouyi was put into the matchmaker's hand that the matchmaker carefully helped Qin Xuewei, who was covered with a red hijab, to walk out of the sedan chair.
Lianbu stepped over the lowered bridge handle, and the matchmaker shouted again, "The groom welcomes the bride home!" โ
After speaking, the matchmaker handed the red silk to Feng Yangyu's hand, and then supported Qin Xuewei beside her.
Feng Yangyu chuckled and led the red silk to the house.
When he came to Feng Qianmo's side, Feng Yangyu deliberately paused, glanced at Feng Qianmo in front of him meaningfully, and then spoke softly.
"Lord Jing, thank you for coming."
Feng Qianmo was light, and he just replied with a light smile, "Lord Yi is polite, you and I are brothers, and on your wedding day, this king will naturally come." โ
Playing an official tone, as long as a person knows how to fight, let alone Feng Yangyu and Feng Qianmo who are rolling in the officialdom.
Feng Yangyu couldn't help Feng Qianmo in his words, and he didn't say anything.
Today is his wedding day, and anything can be postponed, but before that, it is better to visit the church and get married.
Continue to walk towards the house, and behind him is a group of guests following behind.
While walking, he opened his mouth and said, "This Lord Yi and Miss Qin really look like a good match." โ
"It's not, although it's just a concubine, but in terms of etiquette, it's not much worse than those concubines."
"Don't say it, this Miss Qin is famous in the capital."
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It wasn't until I came to the hall that there was still a series of marriage ceremonies, and it wasn't until the last sound of "sent into the cave room" that Feng Yangyu's heart fell.
Holding the red silk, Qin Xuewei walked with the wind with the support of the matchmaker.
only paused slightly beside Feng Qianmo, and the red hijab also turned sideways.
Then he didn't say anything, as if he had made up his mind, and left with the wind and feathers.
Feng Qianmo, after today, we are enemies.
Few guests noticed this scene, their minds were so focused on how to please Feng Yangyu that they didn't notice this scene at all.
Some of the guests noticed the scene in front of them, but they didn't say anything.
As long as she is a person in the capital, who doesn't know that Miss Qin in the Prime Minister's Mansion has been admiring Prince Jing for a long time, but she has not been able to become Princess Jing after all.
Now, it has been ten years, and King Jing's children are more than four years old, and she has just gotten married.
However, marrying Prince Yi can also be regarded as Qin Xuewei's creation.
Watching Feng Yangyu and Qin Xuewei leave the hall, a glimmer of success flashed in Ling Han's eyes, and it was fleeting.
Beside him, Xiao Mengqiqi pulled Ling Han's hand, tilted his head and looked at Ling Han in front of him a little uncomfortably, "Mother, I want to go to the thatched house." โ
Feng Qianmo, who had been paying attention to the mother and son beside him, heard this, and said, "Meng Qiqi, Daddy will take you to the thatched house." โ
After speaking, he took Xiao Mengqiqi's hand, and then did not forget to ask Ling Han in front of him.
"Lady, you talk to Tianle first, and this king will come back in a while."
In the eyes of others, the two are in love and are not affected by the outside world.
Ling Han didn't object, but nodded, "You take the child with you." โ
It wasn't until Feng Qianmo really left that Ling Han and Feng Tianle stood aside, and the two exchanged some words from time to time.
The days of marriage are naturally very lively, and with the marriage of Feng Yangyu and the Prime Minister's Mansion, the whole wedding looks very powerful.
After all, Feng Yangyu has already become famous because of the battle five years ago, and the Prime Minister's Mansion has always been cautious, and even his attitude is very secretive.
Now, does it prove that the marriage between the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Yi Wangfu chose to stand on the side of the Yi Wangfu?
There was something strange in the hearts of each guest, but they didn't say anything.
On the side, Ling Han raised his head and slightly outlined the corners of his lips as he looked at the sun hanging in the middle.
Soon, the real wedding gift is coming!