Su Wan wanted to turn around and look for him for a moment, but she still had some sense. Knowing that she was watching the ceremony at the moment, she couldn't run away halfway.
At this moment, Su Luo beside her shook her arm: "Sixth Sister."
Su Wan looked down at her: "What's wrong?"
Su Luo's eyes were bright, with a look of longing on her face: "Sixth sister said, will it be like this when I grow up to have hairpins?"
After all, the girl's family loves face, and the haircut ceremony is the most important festival for women after getting married. Who doesn't want to do it better, so they invite many guests to watch the ceremony, making everyone envious.
"Of course." Su Wan smiled, "When A Luo is old enough, she will have a good show."
When Su Luo heard this, her face was full of smiles, as if she was thinking about what it would be like when that day comes, and her fair little face turned red.
Yue Shuang bowed two times and three times in the court, kneeling there and listening to the guests' congratulations. Her expression became more and more stiff. After finally listening to it and thanking all the guests, she breathed a sigh of relief, as if she herself Come alive.
Yue Shuang didn't choose a name. The young masters and girls from the military general's family never liked these formal things, so they would use one name for a lifetime.
Yue Shuang reached out and touched the hairpin crown on her head. The tassels on it collided and made a tinkling sound. She said, "It's not convenient to walk with this thing. I'm afraid I'll hit my head when I go out."
The people next to him burst out laughing.
Mrs. Zhenguo laughed and scolded: "You monkey, can't you behave yourself? Today is your hair extension ceremony, can't you be more demure?"
Yue Shuang smiled at Qian Qian and said, "Grandma, I don't agree with this. Which of the girls from our military general's family is quiet and quiet? I'm pretty good at it. Girls, bring me my whip. I'll bring it to you later." You go and ride a horse to celebrate my haircut today."
A group of girls laughed.
Girls from military generals' families are indeed different. It's not easy to find a demure one. Although those girls are not as good as Yue Shuang, they are similar. They know some kung fu, can mount a horse, and can use one or two weapons.
Therefore, girls from military generals' families mostly marry into military generals' families.
Hong said: "Okay, okay, you are not allowed to go today. We will talk about it tomorrow. Everyone, please hurry up and sit down."
A group of girls were talking around Yue Shuang, but Su Wan did not go forward. He took Su Luo and Zhang Fu'er to the courtyard where the banquet was being held, and found a seat beside it to sit down. After a while, Murong Ning and Murong Xian also came to join them. She sat together.
"The Crown Princess, sister-in-law."
Murong Ning laughed: "Why is the princess sitting here?"
Logically speaking, as the only daughter of the only aunt in the Duke's mansion, she has a place at the main table.
Su Wan smiled: "I'm waiting for my sister-in-law. Please take care of A Luo and Fu'er."
Murong Xian nodded: "You can go ahead, A Luo is here with me."
After all, Su Luo is a girl from the Jinning Palace. Murong Xian should take care of Su Luo. As for Zhang Fuer, it is also a matter of convenience. Besides, if it is just a banquet, it will not be a big deal, but Su Wan himself is worried. That’s all.
"Thank you, sister-in-law." Su Wan secretly looked at Murong Xian and saw that her expression was calm and she didn't look like she had quarreled with her husband at all. She felt a little unsure.
Murong Xian only returned to Jinning Palace with Su Jian yesterday. No one knows what is happening to the couple now.
"Sixth sister and I are being polite." Murong Xian stopped, not caring.
She felt that a sister-in-law should take care of her sister-in-law, but this sister-in-law should also look like a sister-in-law. For someone like Su Luo who is well-behaved and sensible, she would be willing to help, but Su Fu would forget it.
"We don't have time to drink tea and talk when you come back. Let's invite Rujin to go out to Fengxue Tower to sit with us another day."
Su Wan said: "That's a good relationship. While I'm still in the Imperial City, I'm afraid I won't be in the Imperial City in a few months. It will be hard to have tea together in the future."
In the future, when they get married, they will have to go their separate ways. It's good that Murong Xian married into Jinning Duke's Mansion. She is still in this imperial city. Su Wan will definitely leave. As for Princess Rujin, she still doesn't know yet. Woolen cloth.
Su Wan asked Murong Xian: "What news is there about Princess Rujin's marriage?"
Murong Xiandao: "I haven't heard of it. I'm afraid the prince and princess have to choose carefully, but the girl from the Qu family is getting engaged."
The person he is talking about is Qu Lingzhu, the daughter of the Minister of War, and the one he is promising is Song Zhan, the previous number one scholar.
"I know this." Su Wan laughed, "Master Song and my husband are good friends. Just after he returned to the Imperial City, the Song family's message came to his door. Master Song even called him out for a drink."
Song Zhan arranged a good marriage for the girl from the Xu family. Seeing that Song Zhan had now become the number one scholar, Miss Xu was a little reluctant to get involved with him.
But now that the Song family is in power, the Xu family is regretting the marriage and being unreasonable. If they continue to make trouble, they will only lose face and lose face. Seeing that Song Zhan found a good match for her, she cried and got married. .
Now that the Song family has settled the Xu family's affairs, it's time to put Song Zhan and Qu Lingzhu's marriage on the agenda.
The day of appointment is the eighth day of the next month.
While they were talking, they saw a group of girls walking towards them. The leader was Princess Rujin, and Qu Lingzhu was among them. She was wearing a begonia red dress, looking pretty and beautiful.
Song Zhan was indeed lucky enough to marry this person.
The daughter of a minister, or the legitimate daughter, usually marries into a powerful family, and it is suitable for her to be the eldest daughter-in-law. However, as the court is swaying in the wind and rain, Qu Shangshu is the minister of the Ministry of War, and he does not want to be tainted by the powerful, so he took a fancy to her. Song Zhan, a talented but powerless man.
"I have been looking for you for a long time, and you are here." Princess Rujin walked over quickly, "Awan, you didn't come to play with me when you came back."
Murong Xian smiled and said: "You thought she was a girl from the boudoir like you. She is already married. How can it be more convenient than before?"
Before leaving the court, when attending banquets and banquets, the girls would play together and not have to worry about anything, but that was no longer the case after they got married. For example, she is now the eldest granddaughter-in-law of Duke Jinning, and she wants to maintain Duke Jinning. The face and connections of the government are never the same as before.
Even if there are elders supporting you in front of you and you become a little daughter-in-law, you should still follow your elders and take over their connections. You can no longer be as carefree as a little girl.
Princess Rujin sighed after hearing this: "Don't scare me. I'm so scared that I don't even dare to kiss you. When the time comes, I will ask my mother and concubine to come find you."
Murong Ning waved everyone to sit down, and then a maid poured tea for everyone, and a group of girls started chatting.
"Speaking of which, Lingzhu is about to get engaged, and it's with Song Zhuangyuan. I'm afraid Lingzhu won't be able to play with us in the future." One of the girls said distressedly, "The Song family has a low status, and Lingzhu doesn't know how much he will suffer. It’s sin.”
Qu Lingzhu's face changed slightly: "Xiangyue, don't talk nonsense."
