After dressing up, he put on a bright red wedding dress layer by layer, decorated with nine elements of colorful Hui Zhai pattern, and the embroidery pattern was solemn and gorgeous.

The wedding dress is much looser than when I tried it on for the first time, but it can hold up because of the plump upper circumference, but it is a little more slender.

Princess Chengjun and Mrs. Chang praised her again, and the ladies surrounded her, the stars held the moon, and they smiled.

Han Youning himself also thinks that it looks good, especially the red color, which is especially good-looking. In her previous life, she wore a silver-red wedding dress, which was the pain in her heart and the pain of Zhao Chengyuan.

"Why isn't her wedding dress red?" His hoarse voice was mixed with wind and sand, mixed with frost and snow, revealing endless recklessness and coldness.

Her heart ached. I really hope to tell Zhao Chengyuan in that life that she has put on a red wedding dress and let him not be so sad.

Mrs. Chang smiled, "There is still half an hour before the sedan chair is born, and the phoenix crown is too heavy, so you don't need to rush to wear it. The county lord rested for a while and waited to get on the sedan chair!"

After this set of processes, an hour has passed, the banquet in the outer courtyard has already opened, the banquet in the inner courtyard is a little late, and the ladies have also left to eat the banquet noodles in the flower hall.

Han Youning asked Princess Chengjun and Mrs. Chang to also go to eat the banquet noodles, while he sat on the bed and waited.

She asked Ling'er, "What's going on in the outer courtyard?"

Ling'er whispered about the situation blocking the door, and said, "Miss, why do you say the prince is coming? Did that Liao Yuansi find him to make trouble?"

Han Youning shook his head slowly.

If Zhao Chen wants to spoil this family business, according to his style of acting, he will definitely take action in person. Looking at Zhao Chen's treatment of Liao Yuansi today, it can be said that he is ruthless, and may even ruin his scientific research career.

It's just that why he came to greet him, she didn't know what he thought. Just don't do anything else.

As for that Liao Yuansi. The last time she saw him in Qingchun Tower, he was with the prince of Zhenguo, Wang Caidan scolded him angrily, and he looked indifferent and not angry.

He and the Zhenguo Mansion must be tied together. So today he is either instructed by the prince of Zhenguo, or by Wang Caidan.

The feasibility of the prince of Zhenguo is relatively small, and their Zhenguo Mansion should have the same idea as the Queen Mother, hoping that she will marry Zhao Chengyuan, completely cutting off the possibility of her marrying into the Prince's Mansion.

Then the only one left is Wang Caidan.

Coupled with Zhao Chengyuan's reward to warn, it is even more inseparable.

The sun begins to set in the west.

Outside, the sound of gongs, drums, and suona sounded again, and the Quanfu people and the ladies came back.

The phoenix crown was put on, the big red hijab was covered, and the eldest brother Han Sixing came over and squatted in front of her, with a hearty voice, "Ning girl, the eldest brother will send you to the sedan chair!"

Han Youning lay on his eldest brother's broad back, and he carried him out of the boudoir.

At Kam Wo Tong, she knelt down and said goodbye to her father and mother, "The daughter said goodbye to her father and mother. When his daughter is not around, the father must take care of himself."

Han Jun's voice was deep, "Hurry up, don't stain your new wedding dress."

Han Sixing helped her up.

Han Jun began to teach, first stiffly reciting some cookie-cutter admonitions, which were obviously written by the patriarch Han Zhang.

「…… If you are married to your husband, you must put your husband first in everything, abide by the virtues of women and women's discipline, and teach your husband and children......

Han Jun frowned and changed his words, "Although the husband should be loved, he doesn't have to be obedient in everything, and he can't wronged himself. If you are wronged, don't bear it, you have to come back and talk to your father. You don't have to get up early in the morning to get tired, you have to eat well, and you can't lose any more weight. The child doesn't have to be in a hurry to give birth, and King Jin is not so anxious to renew the incense......

At the end, Han Jun choked up, "It is ...... You should have married two years later, you're only 15 ......."

's father was a dignified general, but he couldn't suppress his emotions in front of Quanfu people.

Han Youning's tears fell.

In his previous life, his father was like this, and he gave thousands of instructions. But she was wronged, how dare she come back and say it. My father and brother were struggling at that time.

In this life, with Zhao Chengyuan here, how could she be

Wronged.

She choked up and responded, "Daughters follow their father's teachings."

It was easy for Mrs. Chang to manage her expression, "The auspicious time has come, and the bride should get on the sedan chair."

After being a Quanfu person for so many years, it is the first time I have seen my father tell his daughter like this, what does it mean that you don't have to be obedient in everything? What does it mean not to have to wake up early to get tired? And children don't have to be born early?

The eldest brother was always smiling, walking fast and steady with Han Youning on his back, and Quanfu people had to say auspicious words all the way, panting and trotting with his skirt.

Out of the inner courtyard, there was a lot of noise outside, and in addition to the noise of music, the noise of young people was always on the side.

Although she couldn't see the outside through the red hijab, Han Youning could still smell a cool purple bamboo fragrance in the noisy crowd, in front of her left.

The sedan chair is an eight-lift sedan chair, not a narrow four-person sedan chair.

The inside is wide and luxurious, with soft cushions and a wide and soft pillow to lean back on.

Han Youning held the treasure bottle and listened to Mrs. Chang singing auspicious words outside.

He actually got married smoothly, and Zhao Chen didn't make any moves. Even at the banquet, listening to Duan Yi, he just did what a good minister should do, drinking and greeting.

"The auspicious time has arrived, get up!"

The joy sounded, the sedan chair was lifted, swayed up, and greeted the warm sun at noon, and the excitement was far away.

Han Jun stood at the door of the mansion and watched the red sedan chair disappear from view.

Han Sixing said, "Father, I'm back home."

Han Jun sighed lowly, "I don't know if I will be wronged."

Han Sixing said with a smile, "It's too late for the prince to hurt Ning girl, how can he be wronged?"

"Yes, I won't be wronged, I won't."

Han Jun looked at the empty alley again, and turned to Zhang Luo's relatives and friends who had not yet left.

The procession was lively all the way, and the people on both sides of the road were crowded with onlookers, screaming and cheering, and the government and Jin Wuwei maintained order.

Zhao Chengyuan rode a horse and walked in front, looking back at the sedan chair behind him with a smile in his eyebrows, imagining the appearance of the little girl inside.

After the afterglow swept by, Zhao Chen rode a horse behind the sedan chair, always staring at the sedan chair.

Zhao Chengyuan turned his head and glanced at Lu Rin in a jujube red brocade robe beside him, young and handsome, and the clothes on his body were not much darker than his wedding clothes.

"What is it that you are a servant so high, go to the prince's side."

Lu Rin glanced at the young woman screaming like a nymphomaniac on the side of the road, "If I go to the back, there won't be so many people looking at me."

Under the cold gaze, he still obediently slowed down and drove his horse to Zhao Chen's side.

He smiled and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, ten thousand taels, don't forget!"

Zhao Chen retracted his gaze and said lightly, "Don't worry, Lone won't be repaid."

"That's good, that's good. At the beginning, I advised you to bet a hundred taels, but you didn't listen, so much confidence......

Zhao Chen pursed his lips tightly, and the back of his hand pinching the horsewhip was faintly green.