Chapter 50: Married
After all, the Ministry of Industry is still a student of his father.
The so-called officialdom is also like this, and sure enough, it still depends on relationships, and that Tanhua is also a poor student, although he also has a good official position, but unlike him and Shengyun, they are almost rushing to get it.
Suddenly, there was some inexplicable emotion.
But when I think of getting married three days later, those feelings disappear in an instant.
What about others, what does it matter to yourself?
He doesn't want to care about anything now, he doesn't want anything, he just wants to hold his fiancΓ©e now, he just wants to be with his Weiwei, and be together for a long time.
I don't care about anything else.
Yiyun walked over, poured him a cup of tea, watched Ming Jiashu drink it, and then said, "Shizi, there is something I want to tell you." β
Ming Jiashu asked, "What's the matter?" β
Yiyun replied: "It seems that the great leader of the Lin family has returned." β
Ming Jiashu almost spilled the tea.
It was definitely the worst news he'd ever heard today.
He lowered his voice: "You're back today?" Didn't you say it would be a few more days? β
Yiyun replied: "It seems that I rushed back overnight, take care!" β
The entire imperial city knew that this Zhenguo Commander favored Miss Lin Er the most, and everyone could only pray silently for the Ming Shizi who snatched Miss Lin Er.
He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll come back when I come back, and the master is still afraid of him?" Is it possible that you dare to regret marriage and rob marriage?! β
Yiyun thought that it should not be possible to regret marriage and rob marriage, but he felt uncomfortable with Commander Nalin.
I hope that the son of the world can survive until he gets married!
Yiyun thought like this.
After eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, a few glasses of wine, the whole person became swaying.
Uncle Lin Guo was old, so he went to rest first.
Lin Chengyuan and Mrs. Lin went back to their courtyard study to compose poems and paintings, and it was rare to get a lot of hair.
Lin Fanwei hid in her yard.
The sky is starting to snow again, but it's just right.
The snow is blowing, but it is not raining much, but it is still easy to fall after standing for a long time, and when I stretch out my hand, I feel that the palm is slightly cold.
He shook his body, and then shrunk into a ball.
Holding a soup woman in a chair, in the quiet and lively night, listen to the sound of snow coming.
remembered that today Ming Jiashu asked her if she wanted to go back.
How so?
She has been here for too long, not a year or two, in fact, after a long time, she began to gradually forget that she is a modern person, fortunately there is Ming Jiashu by her side, otherwise she must have forgotten after so many years, and for going back, she really wants to, but she has to ask her inner voice, and she is not so willing, it is good anywhere, Ming Jiashu is here.
The corners of her lips curled slightly.
I hugged myself and laughed silly.
So it was.
It turns out that liking a person is like this.
"Vivi?" Lin Weilang's voice came, followed by the sound of footsteps stepping on fine snow.
She raised her head and browled her eyebrows: "Uncle." β
Lin Weilang's heart softened again, and he sat beside her: "Isn't it cold to sit here?" What about the maid who waits? β
Lin Fanwei replied: "Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, I let them go home or play by themselves, and they don't need to be served much after eating, and when the New Year is over, I will go back to sleep." β
Lin Weilang nodded, looked at her sideways, and said after a while: "In three days, you will get married." β
She nodded, her cheeks slightly red: "Yes! Did my uncle come back to attend my wedding? β
Lin Weilang smiled: "Yes! day and night, I rushed back to attend Vivi's wedding. β
"Uncle is so kind to Vivi."
He was quiet for a few seconds before he spoke: "When you were a child, you were different from your sister, your sister was sensible, and so were you, but you were more gentle than your sister, and you were not very close to me when you were a child, probably because the smell of blood on your uncle's body was too strong, and you were very afraid of me when you were a child." β
Lin Fanwei didn't speak, but listened quietly.
Lin Weilang continued: "But the more this is the case, the more I like you, and when you finally start talking, you start to get close to me, but you turn around and get engaged to other young men, I'm angry, I went directly to your father, but your father said that you like it." If you like it, it's fine. β
Lin Fanwei knew what he was worried about, reached out and shook his palm, and felt the deep palm lines on the rough palm: "Uncle, he was selected by me little by little, and he is something I like very much, and I like it for a long time." β
Lin Weilang finally laughed: "That's good, we Weiwei like it, it's fine." β
Lin Weilang sat down for a while, and someone told him as if he had business, so he left again.
Lin Fanwei continued to hold her chin alone and watch the snow.
I slept too long during the day, and I really couldn't sleep at night.
But when a person looks at the snow, it is inevitable that he will look alone.
A sentence sounded on the wall: "This young lady, it is inevitable to be lonely when you look at the snow alone, do you want someone to accompany you?" β
The boy was half-sitting on the wall, the corners of his clothes hanging down, one hand on his bent knee, and the boy's smile was in full bloom, brighter than the first snow in winter.
She looked up and laughed like a child.
The snow is still falling, falling in the hair, and it can be regarded as a white head.
Early the next morning, Lin Fanwei's family went to the palace, but because Lin Fanwei was going to get married the day after tomorrow, she didn't go at home.
But when she came back, she received a bunch of gifts, all for her.
Lin Fanwei was surprised: "Aunt sent so many things over?"
Mother Lin said with a smile: "Where is it sent by your aunt, the ladies of each palace heard that you are going to get married, so they all hurry up and send gifts, and then the little princess will send them, and then the families will send them."
Lin Fanwei picked out gifts, jade bracelets, jade ruyi, coral...... It's all some precious things, all with a brand to know who sent it, I want to come to my own marriage has dragged on long enough, the gifts of the palace have been prepared a long time ago, and they will be sent before the wedding day, but it is also, my identity, plus there is an uncle who came back is already the commander of the town and country, Ming Jiashu has taken the test again, how to look at it, their pair is made in heaven, they are all good friends, and they can't afford to get drunk.
After all, Miss Shi is an example.
A good talented girl in the imperial city, how long has it been, and she can't get married, and it is estimated that she can't get married in the imperial city, miserable!
So they all followed the queen to give a bunch of gifts.
Mother Lin looked at Lin Fanwei and said, "Don't worry too much, these are all things they came to show their goodwill, just remember it, there's no need to worry about it."
Lin Fanwei understood: "This is known."
Mother Lin took her hand and sat down, stretched out her hand to help her hairpin, and sighed with emotion: "In a blink of an eye, Weiwei is also a big girl."
Lin Fanwei also had a deep feeling: "It's too fast."
In a blink of an eye, he was about to get married.
After so many years in the past and present life, it is the first time to get married.
"If you marry your husband's family in the future, it's better to be in your own family, the prime minister's family is good, and Jiashu is also good, they let you spoil you, but you can't always be petty, you still have to remember when you marry your husband." In Lin Mu's thoughts, there are still some old feudal ideas of ancient women.
Lin Fanwei didn't refute either, and nodded obediently: "My daughter has written it down."
Mother Lin smiled, looking at her eyes full of kindness and reluctance: "Your father treats me well, when he said that he would only marry me in his life, I was the only one, although I did not give birth to a boy later, and gave birth to two girls, you and your sister, your father did not say a word, my mother has good luck in her life, and the people she loves are also by her side, your sister is also lucky, and your brother-in-law treats her wholeheartedly."
Lin Fanwei knew what she was going to say, so she opened her mouth and promised: "Jiashu will also be very good to me, and he will be single-minded, mother, you can rest assured!"
Having said this, Mother Lin was finally relieved.
She is not afraid of anything, she is afraid that her daughter will not have a good life.
The two mansions have been very busy in the past two days.
Even half of the imperial city is busy, and the shops belonging to the two families have also taken advantage of the big occasion to start discounting and promoting new and old customers, and the taverns and restaurants are even free to eat and drink.
I've seen a generous, but I've never seen such a generous.
Just after the New Year, everyone is free, and there is just time to witness this happy event with red makeup.
Mother Lin used a wooden comb dipped in tea oil and spices to carefully comb it from the beginning, and read softly and slowly in her mouth: "One comb to the end, two combs to the eyebrows, three combs to the children and grandchildren." β
The green silk poured down like flowing water, because the comb was soaked in spices, and the hair was also dyed with fragrance, and the comb was combed unimpeded, so the wooden comb was gently put down, and the sound of firecrackers outside also happened to sound, and Mother Lin smiled with tears: "It's time to get on the sedan chair." β
Lin Fanwei couldn't help but want to cry: "Mother's ......" tone is full of affection, this is the first person she saw when she woke up in a strange world, this is the person she has called her mother for more than ten years!
It turns out that it is not necessarily a custom for a bride to cry before marriage, how can she not cry before marriage? Although you are married to someone you have liked for a long time, you should be happy, but you have also left someone who has loved you for a long time!
Xi Niang said anxiously: "Miss, I've cried just now, I can't do it now, it's not good to spend makeup for a while." β
Lin Mu also said: "Yes! Makeup can't be spent, and marriage should be beautiful. β
Lin Weilang has already come over, there is no brother, and it is okay for his uncle to be unmarried, so he will carry Lin Fanwei out.
If she wants the commander of Zhenguo to marry behind her back, she is not the first person, but it is estimated that she will be the last.
In this way, he walked out of the courtyard where he had been staying for more than ten years, and slowly arrived at the door, and Lin Weilang, who was listening, said: "Be careful." β
The lotus seed porridge that I had just drunk still had a slight taste in my mouth, and Lin Fanwei let out a soft "um".
The red hijab couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, but he felt a familiar breath, and then a familiar person, walking towards him step by step, gently stretched out his hand to her: "Weiwei, I'm here." β
Lin Fanwei's heart trembled, and Lin Beining took her hand and gently put her hand up, his palm was warm, and he held it tightly after her fingertips touched it, as if he would never let go again.
Then he pulled her on.
Walked all the way to the front of the sedan chair, the red sedan body, with a unique aroma, the four corners of the golden bell, the golden dome, hanging down the festive tassels, eight sedan chairs.
The sound of drums sounded, followed by ten miles of red makeup.
Someone seems to be singing a poem in his ear:
Wei Magpie has a nest, and Wei Gu lives in it. The son of Yu returned, and a hundred taels of royalty.
Wei Que has a nest, and Wei Gu is square. The son of the return, a hundred taels will be .......
I have been very nervous, but when I heard the poems in this poem, I slowly relaxed.
I marry someone I like, and I should spend my life with him smiling and rejoicing.
There were children laughing and grabbing candy and money, and all the way was full of blessings.
The sedan chair slowly stopped and arrived at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Someone shouted, "The groom kicks the sedan chair." β
Lin Fanwei began to listen attentively, she really didn't know much about the ancient wedding customs, she didn't look too carefully when she saw Chu Wan'er getting married that time, but this time she had to listen carefully.
I only heard a voice outside the sedan chair saying, "Weiwei, I kicked it." β
Lin Fanwei couldn't help but want to laugh, and replied in a low voice: "You kick!" β
Ming Jiashu kicked the sedan chair lightly, and then opened the curtain of the sedan chair, and the bride smiled and put a piece of red silk in her hand, she gently pulled it, and felt that someone on the other end pulled it, and immediately pulled it unconvinced.
Xi Niang was slightly speechless: "Two, we are getting off the sedan chair, not comparing strength......"
Lin Fanwei was embarrassed, and then she was relieved, and Ming Jiashu, who listened to it, laughed "fluttering", and was even more annoyed: "Don't laugh!" β
Ming Jiashu walked beside her and lowered her voice: "Why is Madam so domineering, she can't laugh?" β
Lin Fanwei's cheeks flushed: "Not yet, not yet, still getting married!" Don't call me Madame. β
Ming Jiashu replied: "Okay, well, in that case, let's call you Weiwei." β
He's always called it that, but this time it's too ambiguous.
After stepping over the brazier and entering the gate, he was directly surrounded by everyone to worship the church.
The two parents have long been sitting together in harmony, and the eyes that look at each other are obviously looking at the ten good relatives.
Praise sings: "Bow to heaven and earth!" β
She felt that she was holding her red silk and moved slightly, bowed down gently, and then the maid helped her turn around.
"Second worship high hall!"
He turned around and bowed to his parents.
"Husband and wife worship each other!"
She saw that his hand was nervously holding the red silk, a person who had never been nervous, was nervous at this time? She pursed her lips and suppressed a smile.
"Licheng! Enter the cave room! β
The crowd began to cheer.
The maid helped her into the new house.
Mu Yan was excited with tears in his eyes: "They are finally married." β
There are also people next to him who sighed: "Yes! It can be regarded as a positive result. β
Mu Yan's voice looked sideways: "Huh? You're not....... A friend of Ming Shizi? β
Sheng Yun politely saluted: "I've seen Miss Mu." β
When I entered the cave room, a bunch of people followed, although the identities of the two made others dare not make trouble in the new house, but it was still necessary to have a lively time to take a look at the hijab or something.
Holding a rod scale in his hand, he picked up the red hijab that had been changed on Lin Fanwei's head, Lin Fanwei had already been covered for most of the day, but he waited for this time, and raised his head gently with the action of picking up the hijab.
The room was still joking, but suddenly stopped.
The first beauty in the imperial city is really the first beauty, and she lives up to her name.
The phoenix crown is still on her head, and the beaded curtain that hangs down blocks most of her face, but you can still see her eyes like autumn water, with a shy smile on her lips.
There are beautiful women in the world, and the country and the city are captivated.
It should be.
The people present suddenly began to envy, envy and hate Ming Jiashu.
Such a beauty in the imperial city was actually decided early in the morning, excessively, excessively!
If it is not decided, there is still a chance to set off a bloody storm of competition!
Ming Jiashu's heart also skipped a few beats, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that the people around him were stunned, and he suddenly became unhappy: "Okay, okay, you can go out, you can go out." β
Everyone was pushed by him and walked two steps before they felt that something was wrong: "The groom is driving people away?" β
"Why are you gone? The cave hasn't been made yet! β
"Is the groom reluctant to let us see more?"
Ming Jiashu's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "Go out quickly, I am married, what are you doing after watching for so long?" β
"Hey!" The people were about to speak again, but the door was shut.
Turning his head to look at Lin Fanwei who was sitting on the edge of the bed, he felt unreal for a moment: "Weiwei......."
Lin Fanwei's face changed: "Come over quickly, hurry up!" β
Ming Jiashu was stunned: "What's wrong?" β
Lin Fanwei was about to cry: "This phoenix crown is too heavy, you take it down for me, my neck is so sore!" β
Ming Jiashu was speechless.
The atmosphere is almost gone.
Hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to take off her phoenix crown, which was considered to have saved her neck, and when he let go of his hand, he found that it was really a little heavy: "You have been holding it for so long, it's really hard for you." β
Lin Fanwei was also distressed: "Isn't it? I admire myself, this is going to the Magical Country, and I will directly blend in with it. β
Ming Jiashu was amused.
The phoenix crown was taken away, and the green silk poured down.
Sitting on the bed, the red wedding dress was like a flower, and it was deliberately spread out by the maids when they were tidying up, which was very beautiful, but it made Ming Jiashu not know where to sit.
He hesitated for a moment and thought for a moment.
Then he walked to the table and took two glasses, poured two glasses of wine, put them in front of his nose and sniffed them before saying, "There is no problem, let's still drink a glass of wine?" β
is asking Lin Fanwei's opinion.
Lin Fanwei moved her stiff neck: "Then, just have a drink?" β
Ming Jiashu laughed, handed her a glass of wine, and leaned closer before saying, "Is it a glass of wine, or a brother's wine?" β
Lin Fanwei glanced at him, passed it over his wrist, and the smile on the corner of Ming Jiashu's lips became more and more seductive, and he raised his head and drank the wine.
After drinking the wine, the heat came up, and Lin Fanwei shirked and said, "Then, what should I do tonight?" Where do you sleep? β
Ming Jiashu changed his pitiful expression when he heard this: "Where does Madam want me to sleep?" Where does Madame think I should sleep? β
Lin Fanwei was angry: "It's started again, isn't it?" β
I'm already immune to him, huh?
Ming Jiashu was slightly disappointed and didn't tease her anymore: "Okay, I prepared a quilt, it's a big deal that I will sleep on the ground." β
"How cold is it on the ground?" Lin Fanwei frowned subconsciously.
When Ming Jiashu heard this, he climbed up along the pole again: "Where does the lady think I should sleep?" β
Lin Fanwei smiled "hehe", this person couldn't pay attention to him: "Forget it, you should sleep on the ground!" β
He put the cup down: "So, what do you do before you go to bed?" β
Lin Fanwei asked: "According to the scene in the TV series, aren't you going to be dragged out to drink?" β
Ming Jiashu wondered: "But no one called me?" Do you want me to go out on my own? β
She couldn't figure it out, either: "Should I go out now?" β
β...... I'm also married for the first time and don't have much experience. β
"Me ...... too"
"Why don't you talk and sleep?"
"Okay!"
The quilt is not good, spread out now, the two of them are lying on the bed, what is Ming Jiashu reading in his mouth, Lin Fanwei asked strangely, "What are you talking about?" β
Ming Jiashu said: "I will remember the process first, and now I have experience. β
Lin Fanwei was suddenly angry, stood up and looked at him, and looked down at him: "What if you have experience?" β
Ming Jiashu looked at her from below, his long hair hanging down like a gauze tent to isolate a world, and pressed down his beating heart and replied: "Then sum up the experience, if I can go back in the future, I will marry you again." β
This is really the most beautiful love story I received today.
She lay back down, and the two of them turned sideways to look at each other.
The eyes met and the eyes suddenly looked at each other for a moment.
I try to see something in the other person's eyes, but I can only see my own appearance in the other person's eyes.
Ming Jiashu felt that such a big day, a big day for two people, it was really a bit sorry not to do something romantic on this day, so when he plucked up the courage to speak, Lin Fanwei said first: "Ming Jiashu, I want to kiss you." β
He was stunned for a moment.
Lin Fanwei thought he didn't agree, and hurriedly said: "I don't mean anything else, I am, just ....... suddenly."
The latter words were hidden between the lips and hidden in the throat, leaving only the warmth between the lips for a moment.
The guests outside were drinking lively, whether they were familiar or unfamiliar today, they would be familiar with it on this night, and the Prime Minister's Mansion had prepared enough wine to be worthy of not getting drunk.
Inside the Shi Mansion.
The maid looked worriedly at her young lady, who had a pot of wine and an invitation in front of her.
Didn't speak for a long time.
She didn't dare to speak.
Until Shi Xian'er opened her mouth and asked, "What time is it?" β
"Miss Hui, it's almost time."
"It's so late," Shi Xian'er lowered her eyes: "I guess I can't go, so let's sleep!" β
"Yes, the slave combs your hair."
"No," she said, lowering her eyes, "burned the invitations and threw away the wine." β
"Yes."
She got up and walked to the bedside and put down the veil.
In another month, she is going to get engaged, although the hydrangea was not done, but the marriage was still decided, sure enough, it was not in the imperial city but in Qingcheng, which was more than a thousand miles away from the imperial city, and married the county guard over there, she also knew that this time she married in the past, and it was impossible to return to the imperial city for the rest of her life.
Her chess game is a mess.
also deserves to be a mess in this life.