On the sixth day of the first month of June, the Vermilion Bird is full of doors, and it is an auspicious day.

The entire Ningrong Street is hung with red lights and red silk flowers, and even the stone lions in front of the two houses of Ningrong are tied with red silk around their necks.

Today's house is still in charge of the strongest "big housekeeper" Wang Xifeng of the Jia family's generation, and the second grandmother of Lian is unforgiving, but she really doesn't say anything.

The subordinates of the two prefectures were transferred by the regiments under their command, and everything was in order, without the slightest delay.

"Why is Brother Cong still asleep? It's him who marries his daughter-in-law, not me who marries his daughter-in-law, why isn't he in a hurry with me? ”

Early in the morning, Lian's second grandmother stood directly in Jia Cong's small courtyard, urging the two girls to call people.

Jia Cong woke up from his dream in a daze, and the noise in the courtyard failed to wake him up from his daze, he was too sleepy.

I couldn't sleep last night with excitement, and I fell asleep in a daze when it was almost dawn.

He sat up and sat in a daze on the bed.

Last night's dream, so clear!

"Auntie gave me a dream? What did she say? ”

This world is very mysterious, and the gods and ghosts that have been experienced over the years have made Jia Cong have to believe it.

Yin Shimo fell asleep in a daze, and was woken up before the hour, and the time of an hour seemed to pass in a dream for several years.

In the dream, Jia Cong, from the perspective of a bystander, witnessed Daiyu's birth, the early death of her younger brother, and the demonic words of monks until her aunt Jia Min died of illness, until someone from Rongguo Mansion came to pick up Daiyu, who was still in the filial piety period.

When Jia Cong was born, Jia Min had already followed Lin Ruhai to the south, and after ten years of traveling with her husband, Jia Min had no chance to go back to her parents' home.

In the dream, the happiness and misery of her aunt Jia Min, Jia Cong wanted to remind her to help many times, but she could only see, listen, and empathize with her from the perspective of a bystander.

It wasn't until Jia Min died of illness that Jia Cong met his aunt for the first time.

"I regret ......"

"I hate it!"

"Yu'er has me as a mother, it's her misfortune!"

Jia Min in the dream seems to have finally found someone to talk to, and said all the words that have been hidden in his heart.

"Yu'er has been weak and sick since she was born, but I have been immersed in my own pain because of my brother's untimely death, ignoring Yu'er's ......"

"I should care more about her ......"

Jia Min's words reminded Jia Cong of the days when Daiyu was silently hidden in the quilt and secretly cried alone.

If Jia Min hadn't fallen into the pain of losing her son, with the means of the princess and daughter, the Lin family's inner house might not have problems, she wouldn't have been poisoned easily, and her daughter would not have become sensitive because of being ignored by her mother.

Everyone said that Daiyu was smart and generous.

But behind the generosity and decency, it is actually Daiyu who is used to being cautious.

The experience of being a child caused her to be sensitive and made her always careful.

Otherwise, the dignified aunt Su Changzhou Lin, the daughter of the five generations of liehous, should be Jiaohan, when you need to be cautious, you have to be sneaky even to celebrate the sacrifice day of your deceased mother.

This is indeed Jia Min's fault, and it is also Lin Ruhai's fault.

But in the final analysis, the monk who appeared when Daiyu was three years old, and the police illusion demon girl who never showed up, are the real culprits.

"Brother Cong, my aunt is leaving, you should go back too!"

Jia Min's figure became fading and fading, she raised her hand and touched her nephew's head, her eyes full of tears.

"Yu'er is with you, my aunt is very relieved......"

As Jia Min's figure became fading more and more, Jia Cong could no longer hear what she said at the end, and could only see a limited number of words through the changes in the shape of her mouth.

"My aunt seems to be saying that we will meet one day in the future...... The gods and ghosts are really mysterious and mysterious! ”

Jia Congzhi was stunned for a long time, until Wang Xifeng came over to urge him again, and then he pressed everything he saw in his dream in his heart, and shouted for someone to bring warm water to his robe and wash up.

……

Dai Yugui is the princess of the national dynasty who is recorded in the royal jade, and the big wedding is handled by officials such as Zongzheng Temple, the Ministry of Rites and Taichang Temple.

In the inner houses of the Jia and Lin families, there are officials from the Ministry of Rites to guide the people of the two families to be busy with various matters.

The back house of the Lin Mansion was already full of female guests who came to give the wedding, such as the princess in the clan, the county lord, and the friends Daiyu had made in recent years.

Baochai will not be absent, and asked her husband He Chong to send her to the Lin family early in the morning, and He Chong went to Rongguo Mansion to congratulate her.

Baochai held the red wedding dress in his hand, looking at the lifelike dragon and phoenix patterns on it, if he didn't envy it, it was fake.

The dragon and phoenix are auspicious, and the national dynasty has its own customization.

The wedding dress of a princess like Daiyu is second only to the queen and the crown princess, and others are not qualified to wear it.

The luxurious wedding dress is decorated with gold and silver threads and pearls.

There is also a precious night pearl on the phoenix hairpin, which is a wedding gift from the Queen Mother to Daiyu herself.

"Sister Lin's embroidery stitching is really getting better and better, and the orange cat embroidered on this skirt is so fat! Hee ......"

"Sister Bao makes fun of my needlework, knowing that what I'm not good at is needlework."

The female history in the palace was combing Daiyu's hair, and when she heard Baochai's joke, Daiyu immediately blushed.

She stubbornly embroidered several orange cats playing with hydrangeas on the skirt of her wedding dress, but unfortunately the craftsmanship is really not good, each orange cat is chubby, like Jia Cong when she was a child.

For this, Daiyu was amused by Jia Cong. Therefore, before today, the wedding dress has been hidden in the cupboard, and no one will show it.

It wasn't until he was about to get married that the wedding dress was hung on the hanger, but Baochai looked at it.

Baochai sat next to Daiyu and helped the female Shi dress up.

She poked Daiyu's pretty face, which was smooth and tender, and she felt like she could drip water.

"Embroidering a cat on a wedding dress, you're the first one I've ever seen! The big orange cat in the family is estimated to be able to grin to the root of the ear today! ”

Daiyu also poked Baochai's round and smooth cheeks back, leaned close to her ear and said, "Wasn't that the same with your family?" I remember clearly that on your wedding day, the brother-in-law of the He family threatened in front of the guests that he had married the best woman in the world......"

Baochai's face immediately turned red to the base of her neck, and on the day of the wedding, her husband He Chong was drunk, and in front of the guests who came to congratulate, he praised his wife as Luo Shen in the world, and a fairy descended to earth.

Baochai, who was ashamed of this, didn't dare to go out to meet people on the second day, but it also made many nobles envious.

Who wouldn't want to marry a man who cherishes her?

He Chong himself is a talented person with a good family background, but unfortunately he was preempted by Baochai.

Of course, the man that the noble girl in Beijing wants to marry, as well as today's groom Jia Cong.

The female history who combed Daiyu suddenly interjected: "When Lord He married his wife, I don't know how many noble girls in the capital cried and swollen their eyes. Today, the third master Cong is marrying Her Royal Highness the princess, and I am afraid that the city will be wailing again at night. ”

……

The number of guests coming to congratulate the Lin Mansion today far exceeded Lin Ruhai's expectations, and the civil and military ministers, including people from the royal family, all came, and many of them were masters of various families.

The subordinates even came to report that several princess mansions were already sitting in the front hall. It stands to reason that these people should go to Rongguo Mansion, after all, the relationship between Rongguo Mansion and the royal family is far greater than that of their own family.

"Master, the palace sent someone over, saying that the holy car will be there in a while!"

Lin Ruhai couldn't help but smile bitterly, it turned out that someone from the princess's mansion was trying to show his face in front of the emperor!

The righteous daughter of the emperor's lord, that is also a daughter.

What's more, Lin Ruhai is the emperor's henchman, if it weren't for Daiyu's father alive, according to the arrangement of the Ministry of Rites and the emperor's will, Daiyu should marry from the palace today.

"The forest is like the sea, welcome the holy driver. Long live my emperor, long live, long live! ”

The sudden arrival of the holy car, those royal relatives who had already had news were fine, and the hearts of the rest of the visitors were almost full of turbulence.

The daughter of the Lin family is so blessed, His Majesty the Emperor actually went out of the palace to get married!

This godgirl is almost the same as her own daughters, and even those unfavored daughters are not as favored as Daiyu.

The emperor deliberately changed into a gold dragon robe with a red background today, and stepped forward to help Lin Ruhai after getting off the imperial chariot.

"There is no emperor today, only a father who sends his daughter to marry!"

There was a burst of emotion in everyone's hearts, it was really the emperor's grace, and today it was really the right one.

The emperor has a girl, and Lin Ruhai is moved and depressed.

When everyone greeted the emperor into the main hall and sat down, the emperor sat at the head of the main seat.

Lin Ruhai opened his mouth, but finally sat in second place helplessly. It seems that the emperor is really going to have an addiction to his old father marrying a daughter today, and his father has to abdicate to make way for Xian.

……

Knock knock, knock knock......

Bursts of firecrackers rang out outside the Lin Mansion, and the guests in the main hall and courtyard all crowded towards the gate.

The tradition of blocking the door since ancient times will not be absent, but the brothers of the Lin family and those disciples and grandchildren of Lin Ruhai have seen the most novel way to break through for the first time.

Roar......

The people blocking the door took a deep breath and were almost frightened to open the door.

Who's going to welcome their relatives and take the tiger to open the way!

However, this tiger guy basically knows it, the general of the three products of the national dynasty, the love cat of the old man of the emperor, and the general of Huwei.

The groom's official Jia Cong's wedding dress is very eye-catching, different from his official robe, although his wedding dress is also given by the palace, but it not only has a dragon pattern on it, but also embroidered with a majestic tiger.

It can be seen at a glance that the tiger on the wedding dress is almost no different from the cool General Huwei who is being stroked by a group of little dolls at this time.

The big cat appears here, and it has to start with the old man of the saint......

To sum it up, it is one sentence: General Huwei is the main killer, and he is also a sacred beast that protects the country. I brought a piece here today, just to clear away all the evil things for the wedding of my goddaughter and grandson-in-law!

Although Jia Cong doesn't know why the old man suddenly came out like this, the big cat, as his good brother Jia Cong, is naturally also a member of the best man group.

It's just that this best man is not very competent, and he hasn't broken through yet, so why did he enjoy that appetite, and was tricked into the door by a chicken leg of a child.

"The lord said, my aunt is six yuan and the first, known as the Great Xia poet immortal, today there should be a national poem to show sincerity!"

"The bead curtain embroidered curtain is auspicious smoke, and the Jiameng has been established for a hundred years.

The spring of the law is warm in the cold valley, and the night will be virtuous.

The colorful cow girl Huanyun Han, the Huawu fairy Yan Dongtian.

Yurun Bingqing is even more amazing, and next year will be next year by the pool. ”

A hundred years of life, the oath is firm.

Jia Cong wanted to be in love with Daiyu for a hundred years, and immediately used a poem to express his sincerity.

In front of the door, there were cheers and cheers.

But the people blocking in front of the door didn't mean to disperse at all, but they all "laughed" one by one.

Lin Bai actually took a bow and five feather arrows from the servant and handed them to Jia Cong.

He pointed to two large trees across the street, each with a large red bag hanging from it, and a small wooden sign falling from the bag.

"Brother-in-law, do you see those two wooden signs? There is a wedding gift I gave you in that baggage, shoot the rope that connects the wooden sign, and I pass this level, even if you pass! ”

Hiss! The Lin family is ruthless enough!

The two wooden signs were not far away, only a dozen steps away.

The rope that can connect the burden and the wooden sign is almost invisible, thin, and still fluttering in the wind, who can shoot it?

"What's so hard about that? Three brothers-in-law, look at ...... Give it to me! ”

As he spoke, Jia Cong took a bow and shot arrows in one go, and the thin line fluttering in the middle of a sword.

The wooden sign fell, and the burden lost the restraint of the rope and opened in an instant.

With a bang, the red silk unfolded.

On it, the dragon flies and the phoenix dance has a line of big characters: "The phoenix is flying, and the sycamore is dependent." ”

"Color! Color! Color! ”

In the cheers, Jia Cong pulled his bow again, and a sharp arrow broke through the air, and another wooden card was also shot down.

"Yongyong, blessings."

The linkage up and down is the best gift from cousin Lin Bai to his sister's wedding.

is worthy of being a talented person of the Lin family's generation, and in just sixteen words, he wrote his optimism and blessings on this family matter.

Jia Cong's two clean arrows also reminded everyone in front of the door of the groom in front of him, who relied on a one-handed magic shot to rescue the driver in the Iron Net Mountain, and became the emperor's "own son" at the age of eight!

Although he used a "toy" like a slingshot......

Lin Bai took the bow and arrow from Jia Cong's hand and retreated with a smile.

He has passed this level, but there is still a level behind him.

"Chun'er?"

Jia Cong was stunned, when did the little princess run to the Lin family, and she crossed her hands on her waist and blocked the door.

I saw pots and pans in front of the little girl, and even a small stove, the flame was booming.

"Sister Lin said that she wanted to eat the egg custard made by her brother-in-law!"

Yes?

The crowd in front of the door was stunned, especially those literati, many of whom frowned.

The gentleman is far away from cooking......

When everyone was talking, Jia Cong laughed.

Egg custard is what Daiyu uses to coax Daiyu every time she is sick or in a bad mood.

The two have accompanied each other over the years, and they have long had a tacit understanding that others can't understand.

Daiyu didn't want to eat egg custard, but used this bowl of egg custard to ask, after today, she will become Mrs. Royal Cat.

He Jia Cong, would he still like to continue to make her egg custard, will he always be good to her?

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That's all for tonight, and for tomorrow, good night!

(End of chapter)