Chapter 420: Why Does the Groom Get Drunk?
Fu Jiuqu suddenly sneered.
"Just in time."
Under the gaze of Sun Huai and Liang Yi, he took out the emerald green jade wrench finger from the red velvet brocade box on the case, slowly put it on his thumb, stretched out his slender knuckles and looked at it for a moment, and the corners of his lips slowly opened in a thunderous sound.
"The errand is well done, go down and get the reward."
Liang Yi responded, looking at the happy clothes of the king of Guangling County, and hesitated for a moment.
"King of the county, how is it now?"
Once the performance reaches the imperial court, the matter of pretending to be a Dali mission will be exposed.
In this way, how can the wedding of the king of Guangling continue?
How does the farce end?
Everyone in the Imperial City Division knows that the king of Guangling County has never been close to women, so he has taken a fancy to this daughter of Dali Xiangguo. If this is an impostor, how can he be embarrassed?
Or, in fact, Liang Yi had already guessed that the real reason why Fu Jiuqu prevented the case from being revealed was to hide his identity from that Dali daughter, but the incident happened suddenly, even if he wanted to be unknown, he couldn't do it......
Sun Huai was also anxious.
"Yes, sir, what should I do? This matter is so troublesome, tomorrow will get married! β
Sun Huai said, and glanced at Liang Yi with a little reproach.
"It is better for you to stop the post on the road for two days. As long as the watch arrives in Beijing one day later, won't this wedding be done?! God really doesn't have long eyes, this rain is unlucky......"
"Heh......" Fu Jiuqu chuckled, "What are you anxious about?" β
Sun Huai: "Master! The little one is anxious for you......"
Fu Jiuqu said indifferently: "Change my clothes for me." β
Sun Huai looked puzzled, and said anxiously: "Master, where are you going at this juncture?" β
Fu Jiuqu looked at the sky, and the corners of his lips slowly hooked up a smile.
"The Yamen of the Two Mansions."
The two prefectures of the Northern Song Dynasty were the highest administrative organs. The Privy Council, which is in charge of the military, is called the West Mansion, and the Zhongshu Sect, which is in charge of government affairs, is called the East Mansion. The three prime ministers jointly exercise leadership, which is what the people call "ruling the world".
The privy envoy Di Qing is the second military general to serve as the deputy minister of the privy envoy since the founding hero Cao Bin, and he has been excluded for its historical reasons. Therefore, since Di Qing said that he was ill, there was a kind of harmony in the political hall.
When Fu Jiuqu arrived, the rain was loud.
The doors and windows in the political hall were closed, and when he heard Fu Jiuqu asking to see him, a group of people looked at each other.
It's not a good thing to be approached by the Imperial City Division......
Prime Minister Chen Zhizhong frowned and raised his sleeves to get up.
"Please!"
Fu Jiuqu walked in in with a smile on his face, dressed in official clothes, with a lazy and calm expression, looking more dignified than these important ministers in the political hall.
"Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen."
"The king of the county is polite, please inside, please hurry insideβ"
The rain was dripping, and several people saluted each other without mentioning it, and when Fu Jiuqu sat down in the guest seat, Chen Zhizhong and his colleagues glanced at each other, and took the lead in laughing and joking.
"The king of the county is getting married tomorrow, why did he come to the government hall to sit today? Could it be...... Afraid of the bride? β
"Hahaha." Everyone laughed.
Fu Jiuqu's face did not change, the corners of his lips only rose slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, and said casually: "It is precisely because of tomorrow's wedding that this king will personally come today to invite a few adults, be sure to come to the cold house and drink a glass of wine." β
"Don't dare, don't dare, the king of the county is polite."
Everyone smiled and bowed their hands, full of polite words, but in their hearts they were scolding this king of Guangling County and coaxing them as three-year-old children.
The wedding cards have already been distributed to all the houses, and they will naturally go to the eldest princess's mansion tomorrow to congratulate them, but on the eve of the groom's wedding, he went to the yamen of the two mansions to invite people in person, what kind of business?
Afraid that they won't go along with the ceremony?
Afraid that they will not appreciate it?
Bah!
If it is someone else, they still believe that this person is the king of Guangling County, is it possible?
The people in the yamen of the two mansions are all old foxes, and they all speculate in their hearts that things are not so simple, and then look at Fu Jiuqu's unfathomable appearance, and they have already counted all the family resources in their hearts, and after thinking about it, do they have any tricks in the hands of the Imperial City Division and Fu Jiuqu......
So, everyone laughed and sat together, each with a belly lawsuit, and talked about some things in the court, and even talked about abnormal celestial phenomena and rumors in the Great Xiangguo Temple.
In fact, there is not a single thing that is widely publicized by the people that the above is unaware of. In order to understand the people's feelings, there are special personnel who will pass on the matters that occur in Beijing and China every day to the second government.
They knew about it from the first moment.
Fu Jiuqu made a look like he had just learned, slightly surprised.
"What do you think of such strange things in the world? Are celestial warnings credible? β
"All things have spirits, and the heavens have their own wonderful meanings!"
In such extreme weather, everyone chatted very speculatively and happily.
About touching the pot of tea, a post envoy Pegasus came.
"Report! Eight hundred miles of urgent report...... Open the door! β
The doorman stopped the people, checked the papers, wiped the rain from his face, and then opened the door.
"Let's go."
The sound of horses' hooves trampling in the pouring rain was accompanied by thunderstorms.
Fu Jiuqu lowered his head and drank tea, pausing slightly.
Bang bang!
There was a knock on the door.
Because of the sound of the rain, the man raised his voice.
"Chen Xianggong! There's a rushβ"
Chen responded, and the subordinate was standing at the door, his head and face covered with water.
"Jingjiang Mansion Eight Hundred Miles Urgent Report ......"
Chen Zhizhong glanced at Fu Jiuqu and frowned slightly.
He didn't want Fu Jiuqu to feel that Erfu's affairs were frivolous, so he cleared his throat.
"What's the panic? Don't you see the king here? β
The man bowed his head and saluted Fu Jiuqu.
Chen Zhizhong raised his eyes with satisfaction, "Put it on the case, I'll look back." β
The man whispered: "Chen Xianggong, this is an eight-hundred-mile urgent report......
Chen Zhizhong frowned again, "What's the matter with Jingjiang Mansion?" β
The man said: "According to the post delivery catalog, it seems to be a plea? β
Chen Zhizhong snorted coldly, "What is the hurry?" Also 800 miles expedited. Is this a fear of dying too slowly? Hmph, ridiculous! β
The man didn't know the content either, so he didn't dare to say anything more.
Chen Zhizhong tilted his head sideways and said impatiently: "Put the desk, you go down first." β
"Yes."
There are many procedures for the submission of the chapter, the delivery of the situation, and the vicarious inheritance. Generally speaking, in order to reduce the burden on the emperor, the first chapter recital was jointly read, classified, and debated by the prime minister and the leadership team of the two prefectures, and then presented to the emperor as appropriate. It can be said that before the emperor saw the music and made a decision, these scholars and doctors had a lot of room to maneuver.
Therefore, how can Di Qing, a person who has no party roots, sit firmly in this position?
A roll of lacquered post mail was brought to the table.
Fu Jiuqu glanced at it and said with a faint smile:
"Chen Xianggong has something to do, so the king will retire first......"
"Eh, no, no, no." Chen Zhizhong waved his hand and glanced at the pouring rain outside the door: "The rain is so heavy, it is inconvenient for the county king to travel." If the old man lets the king of the county leave like this, he is afraid that he will be gossiped about, and it will be dark now, why not have dinner together? β
He originally wanted to be polite to Fu Jiuqu, but he didn't expect that Fu Jiuqu would borrow a donkey to go downhill.
"Thank you Chen Xianggong for your kindness, then the king will be bothered."
Chen Zhizhong had a stalk in his throat and laughed dryly.
"It doesn't matter."
Fu Jiuqu said: "I have to hear that the food in the second mansion is exquisite, and this king has been in Beijing for several years, but he has never had the honor to taste it. Today's rainstorm leaves people, and it is a matter of fate to be able to drink with Chen Xianggong and all the adults......"
Chen Zhi Center is about to scold his mother.
Seeing Fu Jiuqu's calm appearance, he even began to wonder if he had committed some heinous crime, or if someone in his family was greedy and bribed, which attracted the attention of the Imperial City Division.
Otherwise, why did Fu Jiuqu ignore the big wedding and come to the political hall to talk to them?
Chen panicked, Chen panicked.
Chen Xiang panicked, and the others panicked.
In the entire political hall, everyone is in danger.
The king of Guangling County is too abnormal!
They must have pigtails that were grabbed by Fu Jiuqu.
A group of people were talking haha, chatting and eating with Fu Jiuqu with fear, and they had already forgotten the "guilty recital" on the case.
So, on the eve of the wedding, the king of Guangling County accompanied the prime minister of the dynasty to dinner in the yamen of the two mansions, and drunk a group of people until the torrential rain stopped, and ordered his subordinates to carry people back to the mansion one by one.
"Go home, don't miss the hour."
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On the tenth day of August, the king of Guangling County got married, in order to congratulate his nephew, Zhao Zhen stopped for a day and went to the banquet, which can be described as a holy family.
The air is fresh after the rain.
Before dawn, Xin Yi was called up and began to bathe and change clothes.
The red wedding dress comes from the best embroidered girl in Beijing, Qiluo wide sleeves, Tsing Yi long skirt, gold embroidered Xia veil, mandarin duck pomegranate, gorgeous needless to say, only Xin Yi in the wedding dress, looking at himself in the bronze mirror, there are some who dare not recognize each other.
The so-called "low marriage wears red, high marriage wears green", Xin Yi's wedding dress is not red, but looks like green green clothes. She never liked to wear green, but she didn't expect this green wedding dress, coupled with the gold embroidered Xia veil, to look graceful and luxurious.
"The princess of the county is so good-looking......"
Xingyuan grinned and held a wooden comb with red silk on a tray.
Wei Shi was beside him, smiling and holding Xin Yi's long black hair, picking up a wooden comb and sliding it down against his scalp, singing in a very good tone.
"Once you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about being rich; The second comb is combed to the hair, disease-free and worry-free; Three combs combed to the hair, many sons and longevity......"
Combing your hair is a big deal at a wedding.
Xin Yi sat in front of the bronze mirror, watching Wei's comb up and down, and his heart also rose and fell.
"What a pretty woman." Wei Shi looked at the woman who had combed into a woman's bun and said with a smile: "Today is the bride, and from now on she will no longer be a big girl." Congratulations to the princess! β
A few girls also came up and congratulated them one by one.
"Congratulations to the princess!"
"What a beautiful princess!"
Xin Yi lowered his eyes, took a red envelope from the box prepared by Xingyuan, and stuffed it into Wei's hand.
"There's Mrs. Lauwe!"
Wei took the red envelope with a smile, said some auspicious words, and the makeup lady came over.
During the makeup process, Xin Yi didn't dare to look in the mirror during the whole process.
In her impression, most of the brides in ancient times had bright makeup, and it was possible to paint monkey butts like ghosts. If she could, she would have liked to draw her eyebrows and get some lipstick, but in reality, she had to put up with the makeup lady rubbing her face like dough......
Inadvertently glancing, she quickly closed her eyes.
My mother! That's a Hua Dan who sings a big drama.
When Fu Jiuqu entered the cave room at night, wouldn't he really be so frightened that he screamed and left the scene?
"Bang bang bang-"
The salute rang out, and the sudden sound startled Xin Yi.
"What's wrong?"
Wei laughed at this and patted her soothingly.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it must be the groom who is here!"
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