"Get out? Where do you want me to go?" He Wenlin raised his eyebrows, "Don't forget, the two of us went to pick up the bride together. We are the only ones together. It can't be done without you, and it can't be done without me. no."
Meng Hetong looked at He Wenlin, and became more and more annoyed. Finally, he was so angry that he chased him with his numb feet. Then he was caught by Xu Yanquan, who was wearing wedding clothes, and kicked each of them before he finally calmed down.
When Xu Yanquan rode a tall horse to welcome his bride, not long after the sun had just risen, Meng Hetong and He Wenlin followed him on horseback and walked slowly towards the palace.
There were so many people gathering on the street, and occasionally there was a little girl holding a handkerchief to wipe her tears, which made Meng Hetong laugh softly and said: "The little general who is most popular with his daughter in Shengjing is getting married, and I don't know that he will be hurt." What a daughter’s heart.”
When He Wenlin heard this, he also looked into the crowd. Indeed, he saw several daughters' homes. He covered his face and cried, and said softly: "Other people are sad, but you are still here making sarcastic remarks, you are such a person. !”
Meng Hetong laughed: "I am telling the truth, not sarcasm!"
Xu Yanquan felt a headache when he heard the two people arguing behind him: "Can't you two just calm down for a while?"
Meng Hetong paused, then leaned forward slightly and said to He Wenlin, "Did he lose his temper with us just now?"
He Wenlin pouted: "Yes, let us two calm down for a while!"
"Probably too nervous!" Meng Hetong raised his eyebrows.
"If it were you, you should be nervous too! This is getting married, starting a family and starting a business, a major event in life!" He Wenlin said with a smile.
"Oh, if it were me, I wouldn't be nervous. It's such a big happy event, there's nothing to be nervous about!" Meng Hetong rode on his horse, raising his head slightly, "It would be great to have a family and a career!"
Xu Yanquan, who was walking at the front, heard it clearly. He couldn't hold it back anymore and looked back at Meng Hetong: "Shut up!"
Meng Hetong raised his eyebrows, and then shut his mouth obediently, but his eyes were full of smiles.
The welcoming team stopped at the entrance of the palace. Xu Yanquan dismounted and entered the palace, accompanied by Meng Hetong and He Wenlin.
Xu Yanquan stood at the palace gate for a moment, took a deep breath, and then took the lead in entering the palace gate.
The rules in the palace were passed down from ancestors. Every action and every word must be just right, otherwise it will be easy for those who are sticklers to get caught.
To put it nicely, it means you don’t understand the rules. To put it badly, it means you don’t respect the royal family. In short, it won’t be a good thing.
Xu Yanquan didn't even remember how many times he knelt down. He only knew that when he held Hong Ling's hand, his heartbeat was faster than when he first charged on the battlefield.
Xu Qingmo was waiting at home for the bride to come back. The early spring was really no better than the cold winter for several months. The wind brought by the late spring cold could make people numb from the cold. And in such weather, Ning Yuanhou People in the mansion were waiting at the door.
When the sound of the suona got closer and closer, Xu Qingmo knew that the eldest brother and the bride were back together. Mrs. He was the first to react and asked people to go down and set off firecrackers.
Firecrackers should be set off early, lest the horses come over and the firecrackers are still going off. If the horses are frightened, it will be troublesome.
When the bride got off the sedan chair, the candy-loving little dolls swarmed up. Hua Ying and Qu Lian were busy dividing the candies, while Xu Qingmo hurriedly walked to the bride's side and led the bride and Xu Yanquan in from the crowd.
Although the bride is a princess, she still has to bow to the court, but because of her noble status, she does not have to kneel.
When Xu Qingmo saw the plaque placed on the high hall, her eyes were stifled. She looked around for Mrs. Xu, and then she saw Ning Yuanhou holding Mrs. Xu's hand and sitting together on the high hall.
"Why are you still putting up the memorial tablet?"
"The biological mother of Crown Prince Ningyuan died young, and the one on the memorial tablet is his biological mother!"
"I heard that Mrs. Xu personally went to the ancestral hall to request this tablet. She said that she wanted their biological mother to watch her son get married."
Xu Qingmo heard these words, and then looked at Mrs. Xu. Her face was full of smiles, and she couldn't tell that she was not reluctant at all. If it were someone else, she would never believe it. This was her own wish, but she could change it. As Mrs. Cheng Xu, I don’t think it’s strange.
Xu Qingmo felt a little distressed, but now, she could only watch helplessly. After all, today was a happy day, and even being unhappy was a sin, not to mention that the person on the plaque was her biological mother. Naturally, I don't think there is anything wrong with this, but I feel a little sorry for Mrs. Xu.
Mrs. Xu spent more than ten years in this back house and her two children who had no blood relationship with her.
"Worship heaven and earth!"
"Two thanks to Gaotang!"
"Couple greetings!"
Xi Niang sang the tune, and every word she said was auspicious. Xu Qingmo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he looked at the joy in front of him. You must know that in his previous life, their family had no chance to hold happy events.
Xu Yanquan didn't even get a wife in just a few decades, but now he's doing well and has a successful career!
After sending the bride into the bridal chamber, Xu Yanquan was taken to drink. Xu Qingmo was the only young girl in the family, so the task of talking to the bride naturally fell on her.
When entering the wedding room, Xu Qingmo first hid the cakes in his sleeves, and then went in to talk to the bride.
"You guys also go have something to eat. I'll stay with the bride here." Xu Qingmo said a few words and then drove everyone in the room to eat, leaving only the two princess's personal maids.
Princess Zhengyang has always been the most observant. Before the groom came to lift her hijab, she sat motionless on the bed. However, Xu Qingmo was the most unruly. She directly stuffed the cake in her hand into Princess Zhengyang's hand. Li: "I'll have people line up to buy pastries early in the morning. You can eat some to fill your stomach."
Princess Zhengyang pinched the cake and said softly: "This is against the rules!"
"This is in the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, not in the palace. Our family's rule is that when you are hungry, you should eat!" Xu Qingmo smiled, picked up an apple, wiped it and took a bite.
Princess Zhengyang paused, then laughed: "You!"
Xu Qingmo raised his eyebrows: "I specially asked someone to buy it. Don't you plan to have a taste?"
Princess Zhengyang lifted her hijab and looked at Xu Qingmo standing in front of her: "Aren't you afraid that Xi Niang will come back later and talk to you?"
"You are a princess, how dare they talk about me?" Xu Qingmo raised his eyebrows, "I am called a fox pretending to be a tiger. Even if she is dissatisfied, she has to keep it in her heart!"
Princess Zhengyang smiled, finally took out the pastry and took a bite carefully.
