Su Fu was wearing a bright red wedding dress, holding a red silk fan wrapped with gold peonies to cover her face.
Nowadays, when getting married, instead of using a red hijab, a fan is used to cover the face. The world calls it the fan ceremony. This fan is used to cover the bride's shame and pray for blessings.
Su Fu wore a wedding dress and a festive phoenix crown on her head, looking very beautiful and festive.
Walking in front of her was Mr. Yang, who was dressed in festive clothes. She followed Mr. Yang, supported by two maids in festive clothes.
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and her eyes shone brightly.
"Here comes the bride—here comes the bride—"
Yang entered the door and sat down next to Su Wang on the edge of the high hall.
At this time, a desk was set up in the middle of the main hall, with two armchairs on each side. Because the right was respected, Duke Jinning and Wang sat on the two armchairs on the right, while Su Wang and Yang sat on the two armchairs. on the left.
There is a little maid nearby who has prepared a futon and tea. She will kneel down to offer tea and listen to the instructions.
Zhao Mingyan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Su Fu coming out. He was a little unhappy at first, but when he saw Su Fu's wedding dress, it was as if it was burning his heart. The dissatisfaction dissipated quickly.
As long as he marries the girl he loves, it doesn't matter what the difficulties are. He has made it through now, right?
After today, he will be able to stay with his Afu forever.
Zhao Mingyan thought about the days with Su Fu in the future, his heart beat faster again, and his originally fair face began to turn red, but his gaze on Su Fu became even more intense.
Afu is finally going to be his wife!
Su Fu seemed to have noticed his gaze, and she lowered her head shyly, revealing a face as beautiful as a peony.
Su Fu was not bad at birth, and when she dressed up like this, she was truly stunning. It would not be an exaggeration to call her beautiful.
"The newlyweds come forward to bid farewell to their parents——"
The master of ceremonies shouted loudly, and a little maid helped Su Fu forward, and then she and Zhao Mingyan served tea to several elders. Su Fu held a fan in her hand and let Zhao Mingyan take the tea cup handed over by the maid next to her. Hand it over.
Duke Ning of Jinning drank tea with Mr. Wang and gave gifts to the newlyweds. Ms. Wang said: "Afu is getting married today, and she will be the wife of the Zhao family in the future. She must respect her elders and be of the same mind as her husband."
Su Fu held a fan and kowtowed: "I will follow my grandmother's teachings."
Wang said to Zhao Mingyan: "Afu will be your wife in the future. You must take good care of her. This will not make her feel wronged."
Zhao Mingyan kowtowed: "I will follow my grandmother's teachings."
Mrs. Wang nodded, and then said: "Go and say goodbye to your father and mother."
So Zhao Mingyan and Su Fu were helped up by others, and then went to say goodbye to Su Wang and Yang.
Yang looked at her daughter kneeling in front of her and couldn't help but shed tears. Her daughter, the daughter she had raised for fifteen years, became someone else's from today on.
Zhao Mingyan first handed Su Wang tea. Su Wang drank the tea, gave the gift, and said stiffly: "Filial piety and brotherhood, husband and wife are of the same mind."
Mrs. Yang was so sad that she refused to take the tea cup, so someone nearby advised her, "Don't be sad, Mrs. Prince, or you'll miss the right time."
It is normal for a mother to feel sad when someone marries a daughter. Who can help but feel sad when a girl who has been raised well by a family for more than ten years becomes someone else's? It's like her heart and soul have been stolen away.
When Mrs. Yang heard this, she was afraid that she had missed the right moment, so she quickly took the tea cup, drank the tea, and gave the gift. She moved her lips and tears fell.
She wiped her tears, then turned away, and then said: "In the future, if your mother is not around you, you have to take good care of yourself."
Even though Yang was wrong in many ways, she felt extremely sorry for Su Fu. Otherwise, she would not have paid for her dowry to marry Su Fu.
She only has one daughter, Su Fu!
Su Fu felt that Yang was being too lazy, so she knelt down and said, "I will follow my mother's teachings."
Yang nodded and said to Zhao Mingyan: "Take good care of Afu in the future. If Afu does not live well, I will have objections."
Zhao Mingyan kowtowed: "I will follow my mother-in-law's teachings and I will definitely remember them."
After saying goodbye, the bride was about to leave the palace. Zhao Mingyan went out to prepare the carriage and take care of the matters. Su Fu was carried out by Su Jian, who was dressed in a festive outfit, and then put on the sedan chair.
Su Wan pulled Su Luo and stood in the house, watching Su Jian carrying Su Fu away. People nearby followed to watch the fun. Some were throwing flowers and others were booing.
"Master Su, can you do it? Don't be unable to walk after just a few steps!"
"That's right, Mr. Su!"
Su Jian said: "Whether it works or not is not something you can just say. You have to walk through it. Just wait and see."
"Hey, let's just watch."
Fortunately, the main courtyard of the outer courtyard was not far from the gate. Su Jian was a man and had some strength. He smoothly carried Su Fu out of the gate and put her on the float.
Zhao Mingyan helped Su Fu get on the float, then bowed her hands to Su Jian: "Brother, stay here."
Then he got on the maroon horse with red flowers in front of him. He raised his hand, and someone shouted: "Take the newcomer back home——"
As the wedding procession set out, someone started setting off firecrackers. The people in front continued to walk forward, followed by a long group carrying boxes or carrying things, a total of one hundred and twenty-eight loads of dowry. He walked towards Prince Zhao's Mansion.
After the newlyweds left the house, the excitement in the Jinning Palace disappeared. Perhaps they were feeling depressed after knowing that their daughter was getting married in the palace, so they all said their goodbyes and left.
Not long after, only members of the family in the mansion were left in the house, but a few brothers who were attending Su Fu's wedding ceremony were not there.
Yang was so sad that she couldn't help herself. She sat there with a handkerchief and wiped her tears: "My Afu, why did you get married so early? I originally wanted to keep her for two years!"
Although Su Wang next to him was very resistant to Yang, he felt a little sad when he heard what she said. After all, Su Fu was his biological daughter. Putting aside a series of recent events, she was still very obedient and sensible.
I just don't know why she became like this.
Thinking of what Su Fu had done recently, he felt a little depressed, so he said: "Okay, don't cry anymore. You have to marry early and marry late, and now you are married."
Yang glared at him bitterly: "What's wrong? You're not sad at all when Afu gets married. Do you still think she's your daughter?!"
Su Wang was choked and asked: "How could I not consider her my daughter?!"
"Then you still say such things!"
"Okay!" Mrs. Wang placed her tea cup heavily on the table. She looked at the couple and said with a cold face, "If you two want to quarrel, just go back to your courtyard and quarrel. Listen. I have a headache."
Su Wang stood up: "Mom, I don't want to quarrel with her. My son has something to do, so I'll leave first."
Wang nodded: "Go ahead."
Yang looked at Su Wang's leaving figure and jumped angrily: "He must have gone to Aunt Ye's place again. Mother-in-law, look at him, does he take me as his legitimate wife in his eyes?!"
