04 There is a lot of gossip among the nobles

After the mother Sun personally put on the family heirloom golden phoenix hairpin for the sheep, the young girl who had just passed the age of Lu was supported by two maidservants, and walked out of the boudoir step by step, walked out of the back hall, walked through the pavilions, walked to the front hall of the sheep house, and walked in front of the ancestral tablet.

Her slender figure attracted everyone's secret praise, although most of her face was covered by pearls and gold tassels, but her fair complexion and vermilion red lips could also be glimpsed.

While everyone was still stunned, Yang Xianrong had already knelt down first, and her father and brother could only kneel on both sides behind her.

Because, at this moment, she is already in a phoenix robe, and the golden phoenix hairpin is inserted into the bun, which is unspeakably expensive.

"The ancestors and the ancestors are above, and today the little female sheep is dedicated to the palace and becomes the queen of my Great Jin Dynasty! Ask the ancestors and the ancestors to bless the little girl with peace and success. ”

It's just that no one expected that Yang Xuanzhi's sacrificial words would be so simple.

Yang Xianrong was also stunned for a moment before bowing down.

Yang Xuanzhi and others also knelt down to worship their ancestors together, and the scene of more than 100 people was also spectacular.

The place of Yangfu is not big, and only Yang Xuanzhi's father and son live on weekdays.

As a result, the halls are now full of kneeling people, and some of them are not of sufficient rank or underage even kneeling by the porch.

Sun Wan'er is not a member of the Yang family, but as the mother of the sheep and the noble daughter of the family, she was reluctantly allowed to stand outside the porch to watch this huge family sacrifice.

"Why did Sun E stand there?" Among the hundreds or so people, the sheep offering is naturally the brightest and most dazzling. However, she noticed that Sun E, who was of the same clan as herself, was actually standing among the daughters of the Yang family.

"Don't you see? She brought the sheep to her mercy. It's probably just to take care of this fool that I temporarily treat her as a sheep family. Chen Herui, a noble girl who was good with her, said in a low voice.

"Hehe, her tail is up, and now Yang Xianrong is the queen, thinking that she has climbed a high branch." Sun Wan'er sneered, "Do you still want to go into the palace with the sheep to take pity on that fool?" ”

"Quite possibly. Think about it, Yang Xianpian is a fool, she can't leave people around her all the time, she was originally taken care of by Yang Xianrong, but now she is the queen, where does she have time to take care of this sister, naturally she needs manpower. If you are willing to do this, where do you need to go to the Drunken Red Mansion to dance for Prince Lun. Sun Wan'er's own sister Sun Su'er had already crowded to her side, looking like she hated iron but not steel.

"I don't want to serve a little fool." Sun Wan'er looked at the sheep with disgust, she was being pulled by Sun E to bow down.

But the child did not react to the outside world, and still stood upright.

Fortunately, he was small in size, and when everyone knelt down, he was not so conspicuous.

"It's the first time I've seen her sister, and I haven't heard of it before. How is it stupid? Chen Herui stretched her neck and looked at it carefully, "It's a very good-looking little girl, and she won't be ugly when she grows up in the future." ”

"I heard that at that time, the Sun family gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, the boy was called Yang Xianguang, and the girl was called Yang Xianpi. When he was about two years old, he ran to the well to play, and he fell into it...... "Talking about other people's family affairs on other people's territory, Sun Suer tried to keep his voice as low as possible.

"Tut-tut, how can this be?" Chen Herui frowned, "The Yang clan is also a big family in their Taishan County, and there are no special people to take care of the children?" ”

"You don't know, do you?" Sun Su'er glanced at her before saying, "After General Yanghu died, his wife, Mrs. Xiahou, wanted to go back to the ancestral house in Taishan County to live, her son died in battle, and her daughter-in-law was sick in bed all the year round, she didn't want to stay in Luoyang City." Yang Xuanzhi is the eldest grandson, as the head of the family, of course he disagrees, but he can't disobey the old lady, so he has to let his wife Sun take Erlangjun to the ancestral house to serve, and do his filial piety in front of the old lady. ”

"I know this, Yang Xianrong was born and raised in Taishan County, isn't this Luoyang City just here." Chen Herui quietly looked at Yang Xiankang again, "Erlangjun is the first to return to Luoyang City?" How do I remember he's always here? ”

Old Mrs. Xiahou was naturally unwilling to delay the future of her grandchildren, so she drove them all back to Luoyang, leaving the sheep alone to raise by her side. It is said that there are not many people in their ancestral house, except for a few old servants and maidservants, there are two mothers-in-law and grandchildren on weekdays, and life is very light. Sun Su'er wrapped the thin cotton silk skirt on her body.

Although it was early winter, the weather showed signs of snowfall.

The wind has not stopped in recent days, and now it seems that it is becoming more and more wide, and even spun, carrying the fallen dead leaves into the air.

The memorial ceremony in the front hall is still in progress, and the ceremonial officer of the sheep family guides everyone to kneel and worship the incense, and the scene is also very large.

Yang Xuanzhi sprinkled the sacrificial wine on the land in front of the table, and his two sons followed suit.

After that, he lit a long scroll of sacrificial texts to inform the ancestors of the future events after their daughters entered the palace.

The north wind has been whirling in front of the table, directing the flames of the long scroll very high.

Yang Xiankang was worried that the flames would ignite the silk silk hanging on both sides of the table, so he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to block it.

Yang Xianyong frowned slightly, and motioned to his younger brother not to move.

These two gentlemen of the Yang family are both first-class good looks, and the eyes of the nobles were attracted by the two of them, and they stopped whispering.

The wind was also strange, and suddenly it swirled against it, and the long scroll only burned a small half, and it looked like it was about to be extinguished.

Yang Xiankang moved very quickly, and before everyone could react, he directly took out the fire fold from his arms, and reached out to light the other side of the long scroll.

Yang Xianyong's movements were a little slower, but he protected the long scroll flame that was about to be extinguished.

Now it was poured, and the long scroll burned from both ends, and turned to black ashes with great speed, and flew all over the sky with the sudden north wind.