Little Rulan was severely scolded by the eldest lady that night.
When Minglan came to find her fifth sister, she saw her looking depressed again. She heard Rulan's hoarse voice saying, "You are going to get married soon. I don't know where my future will be."
Minglan pulled the fifth sister's little flesh paw and stared into her eyes.
"Fifth sister, getting married is just the beginning."
"What kind of life we want to live in the future still depends on ourselves. People always have to look forward. Everything in the past cannot be changed. Whether you love it or not, it doesn't matter anymore."
"The important thing is that people live this life to live well. If you want to live well, then look forward."
"I don't know where Fifth Sister's destination is, but I know that Brother Wen is not Fifth Sister's destination."
Rulan cried loudly that night.
But when she woke up the next day, she seemed to be back to her usual carefree look, which made the eldest lady worried. She even secretly thought that her daughter had some kind of mental illness.
...
On the eighth day of June, the Sheng Mansion held several betrothal banquets today, and the mansion was extremely lively.
Minglan's expression was slightly dazed, because at this moment she suddenly remembered that when she was in Yangzhou, her family was so lively, but there seemed to be no fate between the eldest sister and Earl Zhongqin's mansion.
Daddy's original words of 'no' are still in Minglan's mind.
It is said that the Earl of Zhongqin's residence is full of regrets now. He never expected that his in-laws, whom he despised at the beginning, seemed to have cheated after they came to Bianjing, and they have skyrocketed all the way up until they are so powerful today.
The good wind carries me to the blue clouds with its power.
It's a pity that the Yuan family seems to have lost this perfect cloud.
The night is as cold as water.
The bright moonlight shines on the various courtyards of Sheng Mansion.
There were still noisy chatter, laughter and cheers from the outer courtyard, and the aroma of wine and meat drifted to the streets and courtyards with the breeze. Even though the moon was rising, the Sheng family had not yet finished the banquet, and it seemed that the inner courtyard was full of people. A lot quieter.
The women who came to the inner courtyard to attend the banquet naturally left after eating.
Princess Pingning is currently talking to the old lady in the Shou'an Hall.
Minglan drank a little wine, and her whole cheeks were extremely red. When she was a child, she was tricked into drinking and she was dizzy. It was really cute. Now her face is red with wine, silver frost and moonlight. Under the reflection, she shows a bit of beauty.
Minglan lay in the room with her head spinning, thinking about going out for a walk alone.
She walked slowly along the bluestone road in her house, her consciousness slightly clearer. Looking at the familiar pond not far away, Minglan suddenly felt sad for spring and autumn. She wondered if she could go home to fish in the future. I wonder if there is a fish pond in the Duke of Qi's Mansion...
Minglan walked slowly, and when she came to the pond, she suddenly found someone bending down at the rockery on the other side.
Under the white and cold moonlight, I saw a slender figure, holding on to the rockery while vomiting. The man seemed to be aware of the approaching footsteps behind him, and he slowly turned his head.
The bright full moon reflected on the sparkling lake, shining on the man's face, reflecting the man's beauty and elegance like jade. ….
Minglan's eyes widened, and then it became clear who the person was.
"Sixth sister."
Qi Heng's body smelled of wine, his face was rosy, but his eyes were as clear as ever.
The first time Minglan saw Qi Heng, she subconsciously wanted to sneak away, but then she thought about the man in front of her who seemed to be her husband soon. Minglan immediately stopped wanting to leave, but she didn't. Keep getting closer.
"you..."
"you..."
The two men spoke together and then stopped.
Qi Heng smiled hoarsely: "I drank a little too much today, and Brother Cheng originally asked me to rest in his study for a while, but my stomach was really upset, so I wanted to find a place to vomit.
"
Minglan nodded silently.
She thought that the fifth sister was having a tryst with Wen Yanjing, and she still felt a little weak.
Although the two have officially finalized their marriage, it is still not appropriate to meet at this time.
Minglan is ready to leave.
Suddenly he turned around and asked.
"Do you... have a fish pond at home?"
Qi Heng was suddenly stunned, and immediately burst into laughter, with a clear laugh and a hearty smile.
Minglan slept in Mucangzhai that night. Wei Shuyi talked to Minglan all night. Xiao Changhuai only knew that the girl's eyes she saw the next day were always red and swollen.
...
The seventh day of July is a good time to get married.
Minglan was dragged away early. After bathing carefully, she sat obediently in front of the mirror and was dressed up by her dressing mother behind her.
After a long time, the sound of welcoming the bride finally sounded outside.
The wedding at the Duke of Qi's mansion was a very large one, with an endless queue. Qi Heng, dressed in bright red and happy, sitting on a tall white horse, attracted the attention of many people along the way. People only felt that the groom Officials are people who come out of paintings.
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The previous bloody wedding in Prince Yong's Mansion has gradually faded into people's memories.
After all, everyone's eyes are looking towards the back.
Old Mrs. Sheng was wearing brand-new Liufu Yingmen Huajin clothes today. Looking at Qi Heng who was kowtowing respectfully to her, the old Mrs. Sheng took the tea handed to her with a gentle attitude, and then gave the groom a big red envelope.
"From now on, just live a peaceful life."
Next, it was Lu Ze's turn to speak to the eldest lady.
After the two of them finished drinking tea and talking, the bride, who was wearing a hijab and dressed up, was led out by the old woman. The newlyweds in front of them saluted and kowtowed to Lu Ze and others on the main seat.
"In the future, you need to be kind to each other and have children."
"The white heads are equal to the eyebrows, the mandarin ducks are flying together; the green sun is shining brightly, and the peaches and plums are of the same heart."
Lu Ze's eyes were slightly wistful at this moment.
At this time, the eldest lady said something about how Minglan would be filial to her parents-in-law and serve her husband from now on.
"Tomorrow!"
When bidding farewell at this time, the old lady finally couldn't help it, and stepped forward to hold Minglan's hand tightly, with tears glistening in her old eyes.
Under the hijab, Minglan could only see her own feet, but not her grandmother. When she lowered her head, she saw an old and thin hand tightly holding her white and tender hand. The two hands suddenly formed a distinct contrast. Compared.
Minglan, who had no mood to leave home, suddenly felt a soreness in her nose and tears began to flow uncontrollably.
"Be good in the future..."
...
Minglan is married.
The house gradually became a lot quieter. Even Ru Lan, who used to be fond of having fun, no longer had the heart to play. Instead, she stayed with the eldest lady obediently, chatting with her mother without saying a word.
"Oh, it's not like knowing that you are at home by yourself."
"But soon your uncle and grandmother will come to Bianjing. Your Aunt Kang's side..."
Bu Xiang is having fun
