To the east of the city, Lin Mansion.
Jia Cong stood outside the gate of Lin Mansion, looking at the closed door, he couldn't help but shook his head.
Jia Cong also knew some of the guys inside. They were some of Lin Daiyu's distant cousins who came to the capital only after years later.
I heard a shout from inside: "Brother-in-law, you can't get in today without a red envelope. Hurry up and get the red envelope."
Then, a burst of noise and frolics was heard inside.
Fortunately, these guys knew how to ask for red envelopes, which was what I wanted to see the most. They were just red envelopes, but I didn't care at all.
Looking behind him, Zhang Hu, Li Biao, Jia Huan, Jia Baoyu and other half-grown children stood.
Jia Cong waved his hand and shouted: "Young ones, please hand in the red envelope, and I will leave the task of opening the door to you."
As he spoke, he took a step back and gave way to the door.
Jia Huan smiled and walked forward, shouting: "The red envelope is here, open the door quickly, otherwise the red envelope will not be delivered."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened a crack, and the voice inside shouted: "Hurry up and get in. If you are satisfied, I will open the door for you, otherwise I will not open the door."
Jia Huan took out the red envelopes he had prepared and stuffed a few inside.
The few young men in the clan, as well as Li Biao and Zhang Hu, also joined in, and a group of people started playing with each other through the gate.
Zhang Hu shouted: "I've given you the red envelope. Hurry up and open the door, otherwise we will break down the door."
Then I heard shouting from inside: "Bring a big stick quickly and hold the door up, they are going to break down the door."
I don’t know how many red envelopes were stuffed in, but the door was finally opened.
Jia Cong led the wedding team directly into the Lin Mansion and placed the eight-carrying sedan with golden embroidered phoenixes in front of the second door. Jia Cong first went to the lobby to meet Lin Ruhai.
As soon as he entered the lobby, he saw Lin Ruhai sitting in the main seat, also wearing new clothes, looking at him with a smile.
Jia Cong quickly stepped forward and bowed, "My son-in-law pays homage to my father-in-law."
Seeing Jia Cong in front of him dressed as a groom, looking even more handsome, powerful and upright, Lin Ruhai nodded with satisfaction.
"My dear son-in-law, please get up quickly. From now on, Yu'er will be handed over to you. You must not let her suffer, or I will not agree."
Jia Cong stood up and said, "Don't worry, father-in-law. Sister Lin and I are childhood sweethearts. We have been very close since childhood. From now on, I will treat Sister Lin like a treasure and I will never let her suffer the slightest grievance."
Lin Ruhai nodded and said: "I still believe what you said. I have seen everything over the years. You are very good. It's just that the scene you created today is a bit big and extravagant. It is easy to be criticized. Now there are still famines in many places."
Jia Cong smiled and said, "Thank you for your father-in-law's teaching. My son-in-law has taken note of it and will pay attention to it in the future. For today's wedding, my son-in-law has been preparing since last year. He grew it all by himself and didn't cost much. As long as Sister Lin likes it, that's enough."
Lin Ruhai was also very pleased to see Jia Cong caring so much for his daughter. At the same time, I am also happy for my daughter.
If you can get such a son-in-law, what more can you ask for?
In this way, I feel relieved and can comfort my deceased wife's spirit in heaven.
Looking at Jia Cong, he sighed: "Go and pick up Yu'er. If you have time in the future, bring Yu'er back to visit more often."
Jia Cong cupped his hands and smiled and said, "Don't worry, father-in-law, our two families live in the capital, so it won't take long to come here. Sister Lin and I will come back to see you often."
After bidding farewell to Lin Ruhai, Jia Cong passed through the second door and entered the backyard.
The second door is a bit small, and the eight-carriage sedan cannot get in, so it has to stop at the door.
Following the red carpet to Daiyu's door, he saw the door was closed. Jia Cong not only stopped, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Then I heard shouting from inside: "Come here, come here, the new uncle is here."
Jia Cong said loudly: "Madam, my husband is here to pick you up. Please open the door quickly."
As soon as the words fell, a burst of laughter was heard inside.
Zijuan smiled and said, "If you want to open the door, bring me the red envelope."
Jia Cong stuffed in more than a dozen red envelopes and asked, "It's okay now, please open the door quickly."
Xue Yan smiled and said, "Not enough, not enough red envelopes."
Jia Cong stuffed a dozen more red envelopes and asked, "Is this okay?"
Aunt Qiu smiled and said, "Our girl said that she will open the door only if the new uncle writes a poem."
Jia Cong said helplessly: "Is it possible to find someone to help?"
I heard Aunt Qiu say: "It's okay, you can also find someone to do it for you."
Jia Cong turned around and said, "Baoyu, please write a poem. You should be good at this."
Jia Baoyu shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, I'm not in good shape today and can't do it, so you should do it yourself."
As he declined, a smile flashed in his eyes.
I was secretly proud that I couldn't open the door today, so that Sister Lin wouldn't be ruined by this bastard.
Naturally, Jia Cong didn't know his little thoughts, so he just saw that he refused. It seemed that he had to rely on himself.
He frowned and thought about it carefully to see if there was anything suitable in his memory, so he could try it out. Although he had read a lot, he had never practiced a poem, so it would be difficult to do it on his own.
After thinking about it for a while, I actually thought of a song, coughed and said:
"Listen up, I'm too shy to get off the dressing table. The maid is wearing a nine-pin hairpin. I'm sending a message to the tired makeup man, lightly applying vermilion powder to learn how to wear it. How about it? Is it ok?"
A burst of chattering and discussion was heard inside, and Aunt Qiu's voice sounded again.
"I just barely got through it. Let's open the door for her."
As soon as the sound fell, the door opened inwards with a creak. Jia Cong breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, raised his legs and walked in.
Jia Huan, Li Biao and others were overjoyed and did not go in, but waited outside the door.
Only Jia Baoyu, looking at Jia Cong's disappearing back, felt a little disappointed. This bastard actually passed the test. It was really unreasonable.
When Jia Cong came into the room, he saw Lin Daiyu surrounded by people, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, with a red hijab with gold embroidered phoenix covering her face, sitting in front of the dressing table.
Zijuan, Xueyan and others, who were the dowry maids, were also dressed very happily and looked at Jia Cong who came in with smiles.
Jia Cong nodded to everyone, came to Lin Daiyu, and said with a smile: "Madam, my husband has come to take you home."
Then Lin Daiyu, who was wearing a red hijab, said softly "Hmm".
Seeing this, Zijuan and Xueyan wanted to step forward and help Lin Daiyu up.
Jia Cong said, "Madam, the sedan chair is parked outside the second door. If you can't get in, please let my husband carry you to the sedan chair."
As soon as he finished speaking, he signaled Zijuan and Xueyan to get out of the way, took a step forward, leaned over and lifted Lin Daiyu up, giving her a princess hug.
Lin Daiyu exclaimed and quickly reached out to hug Jia Cong's neck.
Seeing this scene, Aunt Qiu shouted: "Uncle, be careful not to fall."
Jia Cong laughed and said, "This is my treasure. How could it fall? Don't worry, aunt."
Aunt Qiu looked at Jia Cong dumbfounded. How could she say such disgusting words in public?
Zijuan and Xueyan had long been accustomed to the strange behavior and just followed behind with their lips pursed and snickering.
Lin Daiyu, who was being held in her arms, was a little shy when she heard this. Fortunately, she was wearing a red hijab and no one else could see her, so she still liked her very much.
Jia Cong hugged Lin Daiyu and strode out of the room. In the blink of an eye, he walked out of the second door, came to the sedan chair, and put Lin Daiyu directly into the sedan chair.
Zijuan, Xueyan, Erya and others also followed.
"Get up the sedan."
With a shout, the eight-carriage sedan slowly lifted up, and the sound of drums sounded again. For a time, the gongs and drums were loud, firecrackers blasted, and fireworks bloomed, resounding through the sky and deafening.
Amid everyone's exclamations, the wedding team slowly walked out of the Lin Mansion.
A red carpet road about ten feet wide, starting from the Lin Mansion, winding all the way west, it is gorgeous and spectacular. Both sides of the red carpet were covered with bright red roses, which were fragrant, colorful, and noble.
Jia Cong wore a bright red groom's suit with a big red flower tied on his chest. He rode on a big red horse and walked on the red carpet. Behind him was an eight-carriage sedan with golden embroidered phoenixes.
The procession of welcoming the bride followed behind, and the whole process was noisy with gongs and drums, making it very lively.
The crowds watching the excitement on both sides of the road let out bursts of exclamations from time to time.
Even the well-informed people of Shenjing City were shocked by such a generous act at this moment.
This is not a red carpet that ordinary wealthy people have laid out for a few steps or a few feet. This is a red carpet that stretches so far that you can’t see the end at a glance, covering a distance of more than ten miles.
These are not dozens or hundreds of red roses, nor are they thousands or tens of thousands. These are... countless delicate red roses, at least starting from a few million.
Those red carpets are just that. You can buy them if you have money. They are not worth much and many people can afford them.
The key is that these roses are not only huge in number, but this season is not the time to bloom. They are indeed a bit rare and rare, and there is no place to buy them if you have money.
"This Ning Guogong is really rich. He is worthy of being the "Little God of Wealth" in the capital. It's really eye-opening to get married and create such a big pomp. "
"What's this? Mr. Ning Guo doesn't need this little money. It's a good day for him to get married. It's not a big deal."
"What do you stinky men know? Ning Guogong is called sentimental. He doesn't care how much money he spends. What he cares about is his feelings for Miss Lin. If someone treats me like this, I will marry him immediately."
"Bah, you stinky bitch, you're thinking of remarrying before I'm dead. I won't deal with you when you get home..."
"You don't understand the world of rich people. Such a scene seems to us to be extravagant and luxurious, but to Ning Guogong, it is nothing at all."
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Similar voices of discussion kept ringing out among the crowd.
Zijuan and Xueyan quietly opened a corner of the sedan curtain and couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw the spectacular scene outside.
Xue Yan said: "Girl, my uncle is so kind to you. This scene is so spectacular and beautiful. Why don't you take a peek?"
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Wang Xifeng smiled and said, "Hey, ancestors, Brother Cong has already been famous in the capital. For him, this scene is just the icing on the cake. He also made such a big scene just to make Sister Lin happy."
Mrs. Xing said: "Girl Lin is so lucky. It is really worth it to have such a wedding in her life."
The women in the room also nodded, and they were all envious of Lin Daiyu.
As a woman, who doesn’t want to have such a grand wedding?
To say I'm not envious would be a lie.
Mother Jia smiled and said, "Girl Yu'er is indeed blessed. Even my old wife has never enjoyed such treatment. Brother Cong, a bastard, has a wife, and even my grandmother has been put aside."
Wang Xifeng chuckled and said, "Hey, ancestor, you are actually jealous of your granddaughter. It's so ridiculous."
When everyone heard this, they all burst into laughter.
Jia Mu laughed and said, "Girl Feng, don't laugh at me either. I don't believe you don't envy Yu'er's treatment and don't want to have it. Concubine, do you think I'm right?"
Aunt Xue said with a smile: "What the old lady said is that even if I saw it, I would still be envious. Our wedding was not bad, but compared with Girl Lin's, it was far behind. I can only say that Girl Lin is lucky. I met the right person."
Youshi also smiled and said: "We are very envious when we talk about it together. Sister Lin met Brother Cong. It is really a God-given marriage. Don't be envious, aunt, sister Xue's wedding is next month, not at all. It won’t be any worse than today.”
Aunt Xue laughed and said, "Brother Cong is a blessing to his sisters because he is good to them. Such a good boy is really rare. It's all thanks to the old lady's teachings."
When Jia Mu heard this, she laughed happily.
Suddenly I heard the sound of firecrackers in front of me, and I heard the little girls outside shouting excitedly: "The bride is here, the bride is here."
