Wait, Song House?

Could it be that he is coming to the Song Mansion to marry today?

Yue Guanchao wondered, this dream shouldn't be in the Song Mansion.

The door was opened with a squeak, and the maids and servants in the Song Mansion opened the door of the mansion, they all seemed to be paper people, wearing paper clothes, and their faces were white and coated with rouge.

Look closely, this woman is wearing a fully embroidered phoenix gown, the horse-faced skirt under her body is prosperous, the flowers and plants are prosperous, the feet are on a pair of embroidered shoes, the red hijab covers the top of the head to the heart, and between breaths, it can be seen that the hijab is swaying.

"When the auspicious time comes, please marry the girl and get on the sedan chair!"

The matchmaker shouted, the heroine was helped out of the courtyard gate by the maid, and when she walked on the sedan chair, these carriages and horses started directly without waiting for his movements, as if he was just a tool for this ceremony.

Musical instruments were beaten all the way, and the welcoming procession walked on the streets of the ancient city of Fengtian, countless people opened their windows to watch, and even those who were close to them had to stop the team along the way to add makeup to the dowry that was carried away.

I don't know how long they walked, but after leaving Fengtian City, the procession of welcoming relatives increased significantly, and the scenery around them became blurred again, completely covered by smoke.

After the dense fog cleared, Yue Guanchao had returned to Eagle's Beak Ping and stood in front of a magnificent house.

Look carefully, the courtyard is square, gray tiles and green walls, square bricks are tight, the courtyard is magnificent, and several houses are nested with each other to form a complete quadrangle courtyard. There is a heavy eaves gatehouse in front of the courtyard gate, you can see the black edge hanging on it, and the dragon flying and the phoenix dance write the two big characters of "Yue House"!

Seeing this, Yue Guanchao has been blurred, he and his second uncle's home is not like this at all, he has never seen this house at all, and he has never seen this kind of house in any reality, when he was puzzled, Yue Guanchao remembered the comic book he had seen when he was young.

The mansion in the comic strip seems to be like this, and when he remembers this, and then observes it carefully, the furnishings really correspond to each other in the comic strip, which is the fantasy of the mansion in his mind, and he also said at that time that he would build this house for his second uncle to retire when he grew up.

Looking at it this way, the monkey oil has turned all the memories in his mind into a real illusion around him.

The door of the house opened, and several old women in the same village stepped out of the threshold with joy, these people worked all the year round, and their faces were tanned, and today they thought that they had specially rubbed the powder, like the donkey dung eggs were smeared with frost, and the white was black, and they picked up the brazier and put it in front of the threshold, and behind them, there were saddles, brooms and other things lined up.

These old ladies smiled with their mouths full of teeth and said: "The new daughter-in-law wants to enter the door, she must first step over the brazier, come and come, we will hold you, don't go a fork in the road." ”

After speaking, the two people on the left and right had already stepped the bride into the threshold, guiding her through the brazier, broom, saddle, scales, pots and pans, and when they came to the courtyard, they stopped in front of the main hall.

"Yue Guanchao, at this time, you are still confused with me, hurry up and carry your daughter-in-law and send it to the main hall."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yue Guanchao to agree, these old ladies had already pulled his clothes and let the bride hold his back, and he walked into the main hall with the bride like a marionette.

In the main hall, the old Manchu elders were already seated, his second uncle and second aunt were seated separately, the patriarch and other clan elders sat on the side seats, relatives and friends stood behind the seats to watch the ceremony, the hall was full of people, lively and noisy.

"One worship heaven and earth, two worship the high hall, husband and wife worship each other~~"

The worship of marriage is nothing more than this, Yue Guanchao bowed to the elders and heaven and earth, and when the husband and wife finally worshipped each other, the young people in the village coaxed and pushed the two people, disturbing the heads of the two of them together.

After the bow was finished, the old ladies lifted the bride's hijab, Yue Guanchao looked down, and it was Song Siyuan.

At this moment, the phoenix hairpin corolla on her head is shining golden and dazzling, the red hijab on the back of her head is draped on her back, and she sees that her face is like a moon pan and her eyes are like apricots, and the rouge is just right, which is not too gaudy and cheesy, but also increases the sense of charm, and then with the skin like coagulation, the fingers are like peeling onions, it is really graceful and luxurious, like a fairy, and the beautiful red lips are even more amazing than the first time I saw her.

"Oops! This bride is really handsome, just like the lady in the painting that year, Yue Guanchao, you are blessed, you have married such a good wife, don't let the aunts wait for a long time, we are still waiting to hold the child. ”

This laughter made Song Siyuan blush for a while, Yue Guanchao looked at her, even if he knew that this was a dream, he was very happy in his heart, he didn't even dare to think about this kind of scene, but now he relied on monkey oil to realize his wish, the vigilance in his heart relaxed a little bit, and after the vigilance in his heart faded, the whole person was like drinking fake wine, his face gradually became hot and red, and he shouted arrogantly: "Cheng, definitely hold two for three years." ”

Yue Guanchao's words made Song Siyuan grit his teeth secretly and pinched him fiercely.

"Bride, don't hurry up and give tea to the elders!"