One morning, a series of firecrackers rang out in front of the house.
Xie Li was dressed in a red robe, sitting high on the horse, looking cheerful and cheerful, listening to the congratulations of the matchmaker beside him, with a gentle smile on his lips.
The Marquis' mansion spent a lot of money, and the betrothal gifts were lined up from the street to the end of the street, which gave the General's mansion a lot of face.
There were many people on both sides, and auspicious words were flying everywhere.
Changfan cut a red scarf and put it on for the celebration. He was standing next to the horse, grabbing a handful of copper coins and throwing them on the people. He shouted loudly, "Receive the wedding money and feel happy!"
"The auspicious time has come to welcome the bride!"
The matchmaker shouted, music and firecrackers sounded together, and the team set off, moving towards the east of the city.
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General's Mansion
"Miss, take a look at these two earrings, which one do you like better?" Bi Luo looked flustered, looking up from time to time to glance at the sky outside to judge the time.
"Why are you so anxious?" Song Hui Xin was troubled when she was young. Now her face was blue. She had put on her wedding dress early and put on her golden crown and jade hairpin. Her scalp hurt from the fall, and her tone was naturally not good, "Sure." We are just a relative, why are you all so confused?"
“Daddy’s baby is so delicate—”
Song Fei's crying sound came from outside the house, causing Song Huixin to frown, "Here it comes again...I've cried eleven times since I was a kid!"
Bi Luo raised her hand to smooth Song Huixin's brow and whispered, "Miss, don't be angry with the general. My wife died young, and the general has been suffering from being both father and mother these years."
Song Huixin's expression moved slightly. Hearing the rough crying of the man outside, his heart felt a little sour.
"Both families live in Xicheng, why are you crying like this?" Song Huixin sighed softly and shook his head slowly.
"Even if he is right next door, the general is reluctant to leave." Bi Luo used Luo Dai to trace her eyebrows and whispered, "The general is not like a slave. A slave is the lady's personal maid. She will follow you to your husband's house. General As the father-in-law, I cannot see you often."
Song Huixin lowered his eyelids and his eyes were slightly red.
"Miss, please don't drop the golden beans!" Bi Luo panicked for a moment and hurriedly warned, "This slave is the only one who put makeup on the lady, so don't cry!"
Song Huixin's newly surged sadness was suppressed by the little girl. He rolled his eyes at her, picked up the lipstick and sipped it gently, "Just choose the pair of coral pendants, they look more festive."
"Sure!" Bi Luo grinned and put it on for her.
About half an hour later, exclamations came from outside.
"General, miss, the wedding team is at the door!"
After hearing this, Seinfei, who was still crying in his daughter's courtyard, immediately changed his expression, straightened his chest, and strode towards the front hall.
The two masters and servants in the house also heard the noise. Song Huixin curled up his fingertips, and then he became really nervous.
"Miss, hurry up!" Bi Luo put the Su embroidered fan into her hand, looking anxious, "We have to move faster!"
The matchmaker stepped into the general's mansion first, with a smile on her face and said loudly, "The general's mansion is a great joy. I'm going to ride on the dragon to have a beautiful son-in-law, and marry the beautiful girl in the house!"
After saying that, Xie Li stepped into the mansion, his thin lips pursed tightly, a little at a loss.
On the other side, Bi Luo helped Song Huixin walk out of the path and stood straight in front of him.
The girl holds a round fan in both hands. Her red silk wedding dress is made of fine workmanship and is lined with a long cyan skirt. She moves lightly with lotus steps and is charming.
Xie Li looked straight at him, and when he came back to his senses, his face was already filled with red clouds.
"What are you doing standing still? Come with me to see my father quickly, so as not to miss the opportunity!"
Song Huixin's urging came from the other side of the fan. Xie Li paused and then laughed, "Okay."
Why is she more anxious than him?
Sein Fei was sitting in the hall, rubbing his knees with his big hands, looking a little flustered.
There was a handsome man sitting next to him, his eyes were a little red, and he drank cup after cup of tea on the table.
"Can you drink less tea?" Sein Fei glared at him and said in a deep voice, "It will save you the urge to pee for a while!"
The man glanced at him and gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it all your fault? Dad? He promised his little girl out at will. I have never seen that Xie Li..."
"Don't talk about it!" Song Fei said impatiently and interrupted, "When you look at Xie Li, you will understand your father's heart. That boy is more handsome than the girl." , in terms of appearance, our family is very charming!"
"Can handsome people be used as food?" The man was furious and lowered his voice, "The Yongcheng Marquis is about to collapse. Marry my little sister and accept your wronged fate!"
Song Fei glanced at him with regret on his face and whispered, "Since you have been guarding the border for many years and only returned in recent days, dad will not argue with you."
"Just remember, things are different now in the Yongcheng Marquis Mansion. With their wife here, if your family falls, it's impossible for others to fall!"
The man was stunned and murmured, "Isn't she just a widow..."
"Don't you dare say that!" Song Fei was shocked, leaned toward him, and whispered, "Their family is very courageous, even the youngest daughter dares to bargain in front of the emperor, you are such a mouthful ...Grow some heart!”
The man looked embarrassed and said in a low voice, "No matter how powerful the Yongcheng Marquis is, dad should not marry off a little girl just based on her face. I still say that you can't eat a handsome girl!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Li and Song Huixin stepped into the front hall together. The two stood side by side. They were a good match for their talents and looks.
Xie Li stood in the center of the hall, with a faint smile on his lips, he bowed politely and said warmly, "Xie Li, my son-in-law, I have met my father-in-law and my brother."
Ever since he saw Xie Li, the man's mouth had not closed, with a look of shock on his face, "Dad, now I know what beauty means..."
Song Fei pursed his lips and smiled proudly, "My dear son-in-law, get up quickly!"
Xie Li straightened up and looked at the man on one side.
The man trembled and quickly introduced himself, "Brother-in-law, my name is Song Cheng, this is the first time we meet!"
Xie Li smiled knowingly and said quietly, "I've heard about my brother Long Zhang Fengzi for a long time. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true."
Hearing this, Song Cheng grinned and giggled while sitting on the chair.
"My dear son-in-law, my father-in-law wants to ask you something..." Song Fei looked at his daughter in a wedding dress, his eyes were a little sour again, and he said in a trembling voice, "My daughter has been arrogant and has a bit of a bad temper since she was a child. Please be more tolerant of her in the future. ,if……"
Song Fei wiped the corners of his eyes and whispered, "If one day you don't like her anymore, just tell me and I will come to take her back. Don't treat her harshly..."
Hearing this, Song Huixin's hand holding the fan trembled a little, and the tip of his heart ached.
Xie Li raised his eyes with determination, "Don't worry, that day will never happen."
"After today, Hui Xin and I are married as husband and wife. We are one and the same, sharing weal and woe. We are sincere and will never let you down."
Song Huixin's nose felt a little sore, so she couldn't help but turn her head and quietly looked at Erlang beside her.
"Well said!" Song Fei stood up suddenly with a look of relief on his face. Although his eyes were red, it was not hard to see that he was happy, "I saw the right person!"
After finishing his words, Song Fei looked at Song Huixin opposite, his voice choked with sobs, "Go ahead, Jiaojiao, he is a good husband."
