Jiang Zhi and Feng Chen's wedding is scheduled for the third day of the seventh month, which is the hottest and most difficult day in the Jiangnan area, but this can't dissipate the joy.

Qin Zixun left, Qin Ziya was already married, and he was the son of Qi Jiguang's subordinate Liu Xian, Liu Group, who was in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

Jiang Zhi became the last daughter of the Qin family to marry, so the family attached great importance to this and began to prepare early in the morning.

Because Jiang Zhi's embroidery was not good, Gu Qiu invited the most famous embroidery girl in the city, and the Eight Treasures Heavenly Silk obtained from the Western Regions was woven into the Xiayun Phoenix.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye, the sound of cicadas chirping, and after Jiang Zhi bathed, Qingyan and Taoyao served her to put on her wedding clothes.

When she arrived at the dresser, Jiang Zhi let Mrs. Wufu, whom Gu Qiu invited from the city, comb her hair for herself, listening to the words in her mouth, her heart suddenly felt a little quiet.

The bright red golden crown is embroidered with colorful luan phoenix with gold thread at the stretched and expanded cuffs, and the long skirt that mops the floor is embroidered with large begonia flowers with gold thread.

The golden crown, the tassels hang down from the temples, the colored glass beads are dazzling, and the phoenix mouth on the crown holds a string of glass beads, hanging down at the center of Jiang Zhi's eyebrows, each of which is extremely luxurious.

Tao Yao stood behind her, looking at Jiang Zhi's slightly powdered face, a trace of amazement and envy flashed in her eyes, and her lazy cat-like eyes were slightly raised, extremely charming.

The red lips are like blood, extraordinarily enchanting, the eyebrows of the distant mountains are dyed like ink, and the waist of Yingying is matched with a bright red wedding dress, and the whole person is in full swing.

"Miss, you are so beautiful."

Hearing this, even though Jiang Zhi is not a person who loves beauty, but after all, she is married by herself, how can she be unhappy, she immediately hooked the corners of her lips and smiled gently.

"Miss, the slave maid just went outside to take a look, Feng Gongzi's sedan chair has arrived in front of the mansion, ten miles of red makeup, and there is a bustle outside the mansion."

Qingyan was wearing a light peach-colored skirt, with joy on her face, and her previous stability and maturity were swept away, and she said with a smile.

Jiang Zhi raised her eyes and smiled, and Mrs. Wufu covered Xipa from the top of her head, covering the summer scenery in the distance with a layer of red.

"Are you all ready? Xiao Rongren was already waiting outside. ”

Qin Bangping, who was standing outside the door, shouted into the room, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Li, who was already shoulder-high.

"It's all ready, two sons, who will carry the young lady out on their backs?"

Mrs. Wufu looked at Qin Bangping and Jiang Li at the door, and asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Li blinked, looked at Qin Bangping longingly, and said in a low voice:

"Big brother, let me come."

"Walk from the Hanging Flower Gate, cross the corridor, to get to the main gate, to take the time of three incense sticks, can you?"

Qin Bangping knew Jiang Li's thoughts, but after all, he had just grown up and his strength was still small, if something went wrong in this day of marriage, it would be unlucky.

Jiang Li's face was still a little immature, but he waved his hand and said:

"I know, I can, I want to send my sister to the sedan chair."

"Big brother, it's okay, let Xiao Li carry me."

Jiang Zhi covered her head, sat in the room, listened to the sound outside, and then spoke.

Listening to Jiang Zhi's words, Jiang Li showed a smiling face outside, his sister is going to get married today, and I am afraid that we will rarely be able to meet in the future.

"Sister, I'll carry you on the sedan chair."

Jiang Li walked into the room, looked at Jiang Zhi sitting on the chair, bent down slightly, and spoke.

Jiang Zhi is lying on this is not a wide back, but her heart is warm, this is her own brother who is compatible with her blood, from such an ignorant child, to a teenager, carrying herself on the sedan chair.

"It's been seven years, Xiao Li has grown into a boy, and in a few years, he will also reach the age of marriage."

"Has Xiao Li ever thought about the girl he likes and what kind of person he likes."

Listening to Jiang Zhi keep talking in his ear, Jiang Li's original heavy mood improved slightly at this time, and a smile stretched on the corner of his lips.

Regardless of the beads of sweat on his forehead, he walked steadily, step by step from the corridor to the main entrance, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I don't know, maybe it's gentle, maybe it's temperamental, I haven't even thought about it."

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Li opened his mouth and said:

"Sister, my brother-in-law will be good to you in the future."

"yes, it will."

Jiang Zhi nodded, took the handkerchief, and gently wiped Jiang Li's forehead, her eyes flashed with relief, for Jiang Li, she really gave everything she had, and her heart was full of satisfaction.

"Sister, I will follow my eldest brother to practice martial arts in the barracks, if I am wronged in the future, I will definitely help my sister get it back, no one can bully you."

Jiang Li's immature face was full of seriousness at this time, this was her only sister, and she must not be wronged.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhi's tears flowed down and dripped onto Jiang Li's shoulder, and she nodded and said:

"Well, my sister wrote it down."

When she looked up again, Jiang Zhi saw Feng Chen standing in front of the sedan door, dressed in a red wedding dress, with a happy face, peach blossom eyes full of gentleness, and more and more evil.

"Brother-in-law, my sister will be handed over to you, you are not allowed to bully her."

Jiang Li said as he put the person in the sedan chair and looked at Feng Chen, his voice with a hint of warning.

Feng Chen's originally smiling face was stunned for a moment, and then he said with a smile:

"Of course, if it's not good for her, Xiao Li, you can treat me well."

Because Shizhu Xuanfu was one day away, Feng Chen was afraid that Jiang Zhi would be affected by wearing a wedding dress as a sedan chair, so he chose his own small mansion.

Jiang Zhi sat on the sedan chair, led by Feng Chen, went around the city, ten miles of red makeup, and everywhere she walked was red blankets, and the horns and suona were honking along the way, so it was not lively.

From time to time, when she arrived at the gate of the mansion, Jiang Zhi felt that the sedan chair had fallen to the ground, the sedan curtain was lifted, and a pair of warm hands stretched out from inside.

Jiang Zhi walked out of the sedan chair with her head down, and was pulled closer to her arms by Feng Chen, and whispered in a low voice:

"I will always remember this day and get what I want."

Accompanied by the congratulatory sound of the bride, Feng Chen took Jiang Zhi's hand and walked to the mansion step by step, solemnly.

Because of the wedding, Mrs. Zhao and Ma Douhu also rushed over from afar, and they were sitting in the center, watching the two of them enter the flower hall.

Because of the Ma family's status in Chungju, many officials and generals rushed over, and the people all over the courtyard were surrounded by water.

"Worship heaven and earth."

Xi Po's voice came to mind in his ears, Feng Chen pulled a red ribbon, and the two of them slowly knelt down.

"Two worship the high hall."

Mrs. Zhao looked at Feng Chen and the others, her eyes flashed with relief, and she nodded frequently, whether it was her own son or not, whether she was raised by herself, it was no different from her own child.

"Husband and wife worship each other."

After Feng Chen and Jiang Zhi bowed three times in the flower hall, Jiang Zhi was sent into the cave room, and Feng Chen was left to toast.