The greeting procession stopped at the bridgehead of Daxiangguoji Temple.

The sedan chair in the first place was damaged at the Watergate Bridge and could no longer be used. But as Fu Jiuqu said, the wedding was not affected, the wedding procession was like a pre-rehearsal, the pursuit of the bandits, the continuation of the road, except for the frightened people, the others did not seem to be affected.

Xin Yi sat on the head of Fu Jiuqu's horse and became the "bride on the horse" for everyone to watch.

She originally thought that Fu Jiuqu would ride her to the Eldest Princess's Mansion like this, but as soon as the team stopped, she heard Sun Huai's laughing voice.

"Master, the sedan chair is here."

Fu Jiuqu: "Carry forward." ”

Xin Yi was slightly stunned.

Fu Jiuqu is a well-planned and strategic, and he will definitely not have a lack of plans for today's wedding, but he actually arranged a brand-new sedan chair for backup, which still surprised Xin Yi for a moment.

"I'll carry you to the sedan chair."

Xin Yi's ears were hot, and through the red hijab, she could detect Fu Jiuqu's gaze fixed on her face, and she could also hear the low laughter of onlookers.

"Hmm." Xin Yi was very disciplined, and his hands slowly wrapped around his neck.

Fu Jiuqu chuckled, "No one dares to laugh at you." ”

Xin Yi: "I'm not afraid of jokes. ”

Fu Jiuqu: "Then what are you afraid of?" ”

Xin Yi's body stiffened slightly, and even if he sat in Fu Jiuqu's arms the whole time, his emotions did not relax for half a minute.

"I'm afraid that your hands will tremble and you will fall me down."

Her low laughter could only be heard by Fu Jiuqu.

Fu Jiuqu looked at her lightly, didn't speak, and only slowly put her on the sedan chair. The bride's feet could not touch the ground, so he was very careful, and his movements were gentle, and he took advantage of the situation to help her straighten her hijab and wedding dress, and even rubbed his fingers on her cheeks excessively......

The cold texture of the jade wrench finger was attached to Xin Yi's red face, and she was excited.

"Hiss, pain."

Fu Jiuqu smiled deeply, lowered the curtain, turned over and got on the horse, and glanced at the welcoming team.

"Let's go!"

Joy resounded again.

The assassination at the Watergate Bridge was as if it had never happened, and the dowry was neatly raised, and the welcoming procession was beaming......

The sedan chair moved forward slowly, Xin Yi felt into her sleeve, and took out the purse that Gao Minglou gave her before leaving the post house.

She lowered her head to pull the tether from her purse, leaned up to the tip of her nose and sniffed.

It's fragrant.

A little hungry.

She smiled slightly, put it back again, sat on her side, and gently lifted the vermilion curtain behind the sedan chair.

Gao Minglou rode a jujube red horse, with sharp cold eyebrows and thin lips, and walked step by step behind the sedan chair with a group of guards to send off relatives, very slow, very steady, and very calm......

Xin Yi inexplicably thought of the boats on the Bianhe River.

Swaying in the wind and rain, lonely one, as if the waves would capsize at any moment.

Xin Yi pinched the corner of the curtain tightly, motionless, Gao Minglou seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked at the sedan chair.

It was already dark.

The big red lanterns on both sides reflect the eyes of Gao Minglou, like sharp arrows through the curtain, sharp and complex.

Xin Yi hurriedly lowered the curtain and sat upright.

At the time of the Watergate Bridge accident, she was carried to a horse by Fu Jiuqu, and the wide Xipa never left her head from beginning to end.

Therefore, Xin Yi didn't have a chance to see what Gao Minglou's expression was at that moment and what he did......

But Gao Minglou is still calmly walking in the send-off procession, proving that he has just done nothing......

Xin Yi didn't know whether to rejoice or worry.

"Bang-bang-bang!"

The salute sounded, and the bride fell off the sedan chair.

On the ground was a blanket made of green cloth leading to the wedding hall, and the bride was helped to walk along the blanket without stepping on the ground, scattering grain beans, straddle the saddle, and enter the gate of the eldest princess's mansion amid the sound of children happily picking up jelly beans and saying auspicious words.

Xin Yi couldn't see anything but the ground under his feet.

Block the door to seek profits, enter a new house, and sit rich.

On the forehead of the new house, there is a torn colored satin hanging, and everyone laughs and rushes forward to tear it off, which is the joking "Lishi pay the door red", a bit of the meaning of the bride's bouquet in later generations, and holding the rag is a symbol of luck.

Xin Yi couldn't see these things at all.

There was laughter all around.

She couldn't do anything but listen to people's ridicule with a red face.

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On the nave.

Zhao Zhen sat in the first place, and Zhao Yuqing was on his side.

The ceremonial officer shouted loudly.

"It's auspicious! Please ask the bride and groom to come out of the cave room, enter the middle hall, and pay homage! ”

"It's coming, it's coming." The children shouted loudly outside the happy room.

"The bride is coming out, get out of the way, the bride is coming out."

Wei stepped forward with a smile, handed a piece of colored satin to Xin Yi's hand, and said softly:

"Colored satin scarves, one heart. Bride, scarf! ”

Xin Yi hummed, grabbed the colored satin tightly and pulled.

Probably because she had too much strength, she looked a little impatient, and there was another laugh from the happy room.

She was a little socially dead, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to move again.

Fu Jiuqu was on the other end of her "scarf" and chuckled.

"Master, how should I go?"

Wei beckoned to Xi Niang.

This marriage is a great gift of life, and the rules are especially important, and every step must not be wrong.

The bride stepped forward and said with a smile: "The two of you are walking in the opposite direction, and the groom official walks out of the room and leads the bride into the middle hall." ”

Fu Jiuqu: "Yes." ”

Xinyi's ears are slightly warm. She rarely heard Fu Jiuqu speak so gently to people, and he was so obedient, he did whatever he was asked to do, it could be said that he was very cooperative, even if someone laughed, he just echoed it gently.

And she herself, the whole process is like a marionette, completely led by others.

In the whole world, there is only a pair of black boots under the vermilion wedding dress not far away.

She had never looked at Fu Jiuqu's shoes seriously before, but now at this opportunity, she couldn't see anything except those shoes, so she stared at him, followed him around, and used him as a coordinate......

It's hard for her to put into words, it's very subtle.

Fu Jiuqu is someone he knows and trusts, and without this wedding, it will not change this.

However, this crisis-ridden wedding gave her a different experience......

Maybe that's the sense of ritual.

After worshipping the church, it can be regarded as a parent.

From then on, the two of them were husband and wife in the true sense of the word......

She got married.

In the Great Song Dynasty. In Bianjing. Married to an ancient county king.

In the short journey from the happy room to the middle hall, Xin Yi's feet were a little floating, and the laughter was endless, but her world was extraordinarily quiet, and her eyes were full of only those black boots......

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two worship the high hall."

"Husband and wife worship each other."

The wedding ceremony is no different from what she has seen in TV series before, worship the elders, worship the relatives in the temple, Xin Yi did a very good job as a "blind man", but when the husband and wife were in a hurry, because they got up too quickly, their heads hit Fu Jiuqu's forehead heavily, which caused another laugh, making her die again.

Luckily, there was a hijab in the way.

She couldn't see Fu Jiuqu's expression, nor could she see other people's faces.

"Send it to the cave room—"

From the happy room to the middle hall, and then from the middle hall to the happy room, the ears are filled with all kinds of sounds, some are familiar, some are unfamiliar, and when they arrive in the happy room, there is a complicated ceremony, sitting on the bed, spreading accounts, and blessings......

The room was crowded with the wives and wives of the royal family and princes and ministers, they were almost the most powerful group of women in the Great Song Dynasty, but at this moment, every face Xin Yi saw was very friendly.

"The golden scales are coming, and the face is happy."

Xi Niang laughed, and the other wives laughed.

"The bridegroom, come and pick the hijab, let's see what kind of fairy the bride looks like......"

If he could, Xin Yi felt that it would be good to keep covering Xipa and not seeing anyone.

On her wedding day, she unearthed her social phobia. Because she never thought that in the ancient wedding room, these married women would not lose to future generations at all when they talked about meat jokes, and even had more connotation. Often when they say a meaty word, she has to ponder for a long time, and when she understands, she is already smiling all around, and she is like a dumbfounder......

The gold scale was handed over by Mrs. Quanfu's wife, Wei.

Xin Yi first saw Fu Jiuqu's newly made boots, and then saw the corner of the gold scale stretching out under Xipa.

There was a sudden silence all around.

Everyone was quiet.

Xin Yi's body stiffened, his back straightened, his head hung slightly, and his heart beat more cheerfully than ever......

is obviously so familiar with Fu Jiuqu, but this moment makes her uneasy.

Is it really because of the change in each other's roles?

What is the difference from boyfriend to husband?

Xin Yi's mind was thinking at a rapid speed, and suddenly he heard Fu Jiuqu call in a low voice.

"Eleven."

"Huh?" Xin Yi reflexively responded, raised his eyes in surprise, the hijab had been removed, and there was a dazzling red in front of him. Joy word, joy candle, joy silk, joy bowl, happy table......

There was also a red bridegroom, who was smiling at her.

"I'm finally going to marry you."

Xipa fluttered down, and a flower and jade appearance that Xin Yi was unexpectedly lifted fell into everyone's eyes.

"The princess of the county was really born with the beauty of the country, and the king of the county is so blessed!"

"What a beautiful bride, we haven't seen such a beautiful bride in Kaifeng Mansion for a long time......"

The wives may be trying to save face for Fu Jiuqu, or their aesthetics are really different. Xin Yi believed that she had never been so "ugly" in her history today, and her heavy makeup and red face made her dare not imagine......

Luckily, she doesn't have to say anything, just be shy.

"I'm going to drink the wine!"

Wei reminded with a smile, personally took the two gold cups connected by colored knots, and handed them to the two of them.

"The bride is pretty, rouge cheeks and willow waist. The wine, the mandarin duck quilt, and the jade liquid in the cup intersect. ”

There was another laugh all around.

Xin Yi faintly felt that Wei Shi had driven a small car, his cheeks were slightly hot, and he raised his eyebrows and crashed into Fu Jiuqu's eyes.

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