Unlike when Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan got married, where the bride wore a red dress and a phoenix crown, Li Qingzhao today wore a green wedding dress in full accordance with the etiquette of the Song Dynasty.
In the Song Dynasty, green symbolized elegance and splendor, and the combination of red robes for the groom and green robes for the bride also appeared, although Murong Fu always couldn't appreciate it.
But after seeing Li Qingzhao's outfit today, he realized that he was superficial.
After all, no matter how good-looking the clothes are, they still need good-looking people to wear them with the style they deserve. Even if the clothes are of a color you don’t like, as long as they are worn on the right person, the visual impact will be huge.
When he saw Li Qingzhao appearing in a wedding dress, Murong Fu's eyes widened.
Li Qingzhao took in the full view of Murong Fu's expression. He smiled slightly, looking shy and happy at the same time. He applied a little makeup to make it even more charming.
After worshiping according to customs, a lot of tedious procedures are required before the two of them can officially become husband and wife. By the time these are finished, it is already getting late.
Murong Fu and Li Qingzhao also received the congratulatory gifts from King Duan. In addition to the calligraphy that he thought was precious, he actually also gave them a thousand taels of gold, a thousand pieces of silk, and ten pairs of jewelry and jasper. They were very generous.
The so-called thousand taels of gold, King Duan sent people to tell him, meant that Murong Fu's poems were very hard to find. He also said that he had sent people to remove the deck and stored it at home. He also praised Murong Fu's calligraphy skills.
Li Qingzhao looked at the copybook in her hand. Although she was amazed by Duan Wang's calligraphy, after reading the poem, she was even more amazed by Murong Fu's poetic talent. She was attracted by the artistic conception in the poem and couldn't help herself.
She had only just found out about this matter, and she had been staying at home for the past few days without seeing anyone. She no longer knew that this poem had already spread throughout Kyoto, and everyone said that the two of them were the golden boy and the beautiful girl. , a match made in heaven.
"When you're drunk, you don't know the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars... My husband, you are really amazing. You can come up with such confusing, fantastic and ethereal poems. I, I..."
Looking at Li Qingzhao, whose eyes were full of admiration and who was so excited that he could not speak, Murong Fu looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was still somewhat embarrassed in his heart.
"Articles are made by nature, and are accidentally obtained by clever hands. Maybe the so-called quatrains from ancient times were never written by mortals like us?"
In order to relieve the embarrassment, Murong Fu said casually.
"Articles are made by nature, but they are found by chance... My husband, I never thought you could write poems out of your mouth. I really admire you more and more!"
Li Qingzhao carefully understood the first two sentences that Murong Fu said, and a light flashed in his eyes again, and his eyes were full of brilliance when he looked at him.
Murong Fu groaned secretly, thinking that this poem was written by Lu You, a great poet of the Southern Song Dynasty. He actually mixed up two Song Dynasty records, and said this poem smoothly. Thinking of this, he quickly shouted in his heart: " Sin, sin”!
Seeing that Li Qingzhao was aroused and seemed to want to talk about poetry with him all night long, Murong Fu quickly pulled her to sit on the bedside and said warmly: "Madam, you and I still have more profound avenues that we are eager to explore, reciting poems and writing poems." Talent is just a matter of interest, it is important not to abandon the basics and pursue the last.”
Li Qingzhao looked at Murong Fu's expression, how could he not know what he was thinking, his cheeks were slightly flushed by the steam of alcohol, and the faint aroma of wine mixed with her body fragrance filled the air.
As the atmosphere between the two gradually became ambiguous, Murong Fu also took advantage of the situation and hugged the beautiful woman's slender waist, leaned forward and kissed her bright red lips.
Although the two of them had been physically close for a long time, the wedding night naturally brought a different feeling. Soon, they were immersed in the harmonious and beautiful atmosphere, enjoying the feelings unique to this day.
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Early next morning.
Li Qingzhao stretched out in a coquettish and carefree manner, showing her graceful body curves at a glance, and the bed tent was filled with the scent of the two having sex.
"Ms. sir, I want to serve my father for one more day. How about we leave tomorrow?"
Originally, the Shaolin period was less than three days, and Murong Fu planned to leave today. However, the two were newlyweds, and it was really unreasonable to think that they would take the bride away on the second day of their marriage. After listening to Li Qingzhao's plea, , Murong Fu hesitated for a moment and had no choice but to agree.
At worst, if you drive day and night, you can always reach the foot of Shaoshi Mountain on time.
As for all matters related to the Shaolin Conference, Murong Fu had already arranged for Deng Baichuan and Bao BuTong to carry out the tasks. I believe that this trip to Shaoshi Mountain will definitely bring him an unexpected surprise.
Seeing Murong Fu agree, Li Qingzhao was overjoyed and kissed him passionately on the lips.
Seeing that it was still early and the two of them were ready to fight again, Li Qingzhao suddenly thought of something and quickly asked someone to prepare hot water.
"It's not easy for us to go see daddy like this. We have to freshen up and dress up."
Seeing Murong Fu's confused expression, Li Qingzhao explained shyly.
"I took a mandarin duck bath early in the morning. Madam is very excited!"
Upon hearing this, Murong Fu grabbed her waist and said with a smile.
"Isn't it my fault that you didn't show some restraint last night?"
Li Qingzhao gave him an angry look and drew circles on Murong Fu's chest with his soft fingers.
After the two of them warmed up for a while, it wasn't until the servants changed the hot water in the tub behind the screen that they got up and took a comfortable mandarin duck bath before going to see Li Gefei.
Seeing the two of them having such a good relationship, Li Gefei could be considered comforting, and the smile on his face never stopped.
Upon seeing this, Murong Fu also promptly proposed that Li Gefei resign and follow him to settle on Taohua Island.
Li Gefei has one son and one daughter. His son Li Hao is an official of the imperial bureau. He has already married and has a family, so there is no need for him to worry. Now that his daughter is also married, he has nothing to worry about in his life.
Under Murong Fu's kind invitation, Li Gefei felt grateful for his filial piety and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken in his heart.
"Fu'er, you are interested, but I still have two years to expire in my term of office. Can you wait two years before thinking about becoming a father?"
Li Gefei didn't want to be a drag on the two of them. He thought that it would be a good choice to wait for the two of them to get married and have children in two years and help take care of their grandson. After all, teaching and educating people was his old profession.
Li Qingzhao was very reluctant to leave his father, but after hearing what he said, he had no choice but to agree.
Murong Fu knew that Li Gefei was already fifty years old this year, so he took his pulse and relied on the internal power of the Marrow Cleansing Meridian and superb medical skills to eliminate some hidden diseases in his body. Under normal circumstances, he could at least live for another year or two. In ten years, he can add more than ten years to his lifespan compared to the one who only lived to sixty years old in history.
After they live together in the future, Murong Fu can continue to take care of his body. I dare not say that he will live a hundred years, but there is still hope of living to eighty or ninety years old.
It can be regarded as solving Li Qingzhao's worries.
