After her mother, Mrs. Sun, personally put the golden phoenix hairpin handed down from her family on Yang Xianrong, the young girl, who had just passed the age of hairpin, was supported by two maids and walked out of the boudoir step by step, walked out of the back hall, and walked through the pavilion. After walking through the halls and pavilions, I walked to the front hall of Yang Mansion and walked to the ancestral tablet.
Her slender figure attracted everyone's secret praise. Although most of her face was covered by the pearls and gold tassels on her head, her fair complexion and red lips could still be seen.
While everyone was still stunned, Yang Xianrong had already knelt down first, while her father and brother could only kneel on both sides behind her.
Because, at this moment, she was already wearing a phoenix robe, and a golden phoenix hairpin was inserted into her bun, which was beyond words.
"My ancestors and ancestors, today the little girl Yang enters the palace and becomes the queen of my Jin Dynasty! I ask my ancestors and ancestors to bless my little girl's safety and success."
However, no one expected that Yang Xuanzhi's words of sacrifice could 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. The scene of more than a hundred people was also very spectacular.
Yang Mansion is not a big place, and only Yang Xuanzhi, his son and others live there on weekdays.
Therefore, the hall is now full of people kneeling, and some of those who are not of high rank or minors are even kneeling by the porch.
Sun Wan'er was not from the Yang family, but as the mother-in-law of Yang Xianrong and the noble daughter who gave birth to the bride, she was reluctantly allowed to stand outside the porch and watch this grand family sacrifice ceremony.
"Why is Sun E standing over there?" Among these hundreds of people, Yang Xianrong is naturally the brightest. However, she noticed that Sun E, who was of the same clan as herself, was standing among the female members of the Yang family.
"Didn't you see? She brought the sheep to show mercy. Probably just to take care of this fool, she was temporarily regarded as a sheep family member." Chen Herui, the noble lady with whom she was close, whispered.
"Haha, she has her tail raised. Now that Yang Xianrong has become the queen, she thinks she has climbed onto a high branch." Sun Waner sneered, "Do you still want to use Yang Xianrong to get into the palace with that fool?"
"It's very possible. Think about it, Yang Xianlian, that fool, can't live without people all the time. She was originally taken care of by Yang Xianrong, but now that she is the queen, she has no time to take care of her sister. Naturally, she needs to Manpower. If you are willing to do this, why would you need to go to Zuihong Mansion to dance for Prince Lun?" Sun Wan'er's biological sister, Sun Su'er, had already squeezed in beside her, looking like she hated iron.
"I don't want to serve a little fool." Sun Wan'er looked at Yang Xianlian with disgust. She was being pulled by Sun E to kneel down.
But the child showed no reaction to the outside world and still stood upright.
Fortunately, because of his small stature, he was not so conspicuous when everyone was kneeling down.
"This is my first time meeting her sister. I haven't heard of her before? Why is she so stupid?" Chen Herui stretched her neck and took a closer look, "She is quite a pretty little girl. She won't be ugly when she grows up. "
"I heard that Mrs. Sun gave birth to a pair of twins, a boy named Yang Xianguang and a girl named Yang Xianlian. When she was about two years old, she ran to a well to play and both fell in..." In other people's words, Sun Su'er tried to lower her voice as much as possible when talking about other people's family affairs.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, how could this happen?" Chen Herui frowned, "The Yang family is a famous family, and they are also a wealthy family in Taishan County. Don't they have anyone dedicated to take care of the children?"
"You don't know, do you?" Sun Su'er rolled her eyes before saying, "After General Yang Hu died, his wife, Mrs. Xia Hou, wanted to return to live in her ancestral home in Taishan County. Her son died early in the war, and her daughter-in-law was bedridden all year round. , she didn’t want to stay in Luoyang City. Yang Xuanzhi was the eldest grandson. As the head of the family, of course he disagreed, but he couldn’t disobey the old lady’s wishes, so he had to let his first wife Sun and Erlangjun follow him to the ancestral home. Serve and be filial in front of the old lady."
"I do know about this. Yang Xianrong was born and raised in Taishan County. Didn't he just come to Luoyang City?" Chen Herui looked at Yang Xiangkang quietly again, "Did Erlangjun return to Luoyang City first? I How do you remember he was always here?"
"Old Mrs. Xiahou naturally didn't want to delay her grandchildren's future, so she drove them back to Luoyang, leaving the sheep Xianrong alone to educate her. It is said that there was no one in their ancestral house, except for a few elders. Apart from the servants and maids, the two of them, the mother-in-law and the grandson, live a very light life on weekdays." Sun Suer wrapped her body in a thin cotton silk coat and skirt.
Although it is early winter, the weather is showing signs of snow.
The wind has not stopped in recent days, and now it seems to be getting stronger. It is even spinning, bringing fallen dead leaves into the air.
The memorial ceremony in the front hall is still in progress. The Yang family's etiquette officer guides everyone to kneel down and offer incense. The scene is also huge.
Yang Xuanzhi sprinkled the sacrificial wine on the land in front of the table, and his two sons followed suit.
After that, a long sacrificial scroll was burned to inform the ancestors about their daughter entering the palace as the queen.
The north wind kept swirling in front of the table, drawing the long flames high.
Yang Xiankang was worried that the flames would ignite the silk ribbons hanging on both sides of the table, so he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to block it.
Yang Xianyong frowned slightly and gestured to his brother not to move.
The two husbands of the Yang family were both good-looking. The ladies' eyes were attracted by them and they paused their whispers.
The wind was also strange, and it suddenly started to spin in the opposite direction. Only a small part of the long scroll burned, and it looked like it was going to be extinguished.
Yang Xiankang moved very quickly. Before anyone could react, he took out the fire seal from his arms and reached out to light the other side of the scroll.
Yang Xianyong's movements were a little slower, but he protected the long flame that was about to be extinguished.
Now it was over, the long scroll burned from both ends, and turned into black ashes at an extremely fast speed, flying all over the sky with the sudden north wind.
