Combed to the end

Two combs, auntie girl with white hair frowning;

Three combs, girls and grandchildren;

Four combs ...

I sat on the chair, watching Xi Po holding a wooden comb, holding Yang Jinyao's long black hair in her hand, combing it over and over again, and whispering, the sound of gongs and drums outside, Suona The loud noise, plus the laughter of the welcome guests, has become an ocean of joy.

In front of me is an elegant and happy boudoir. On the door, the window, there is a big red hi word everywhere, all the curtains and curtains have also been changed to red, and Yang Jinyao is sitting at the dressing table at this moment, slowly Comb your hair.

She was wearing bright red clothes, and her cheeks were also crimson. She had dressed her up early in the morning, and her face was painted with delicate makeup. Although she is very beautiful on weekdays, most of them are different today. A face is white and pink, a red glow is flying on the cheek, and her lips are thinly sketched. Mature cherries make people want to pick at first sight.

Rarely she was sitting so quietly today. I saw her face reflected in the bronze mirror, and couldn't shut her up with a smile.

Madam Yue Rong watched beside her, and she was angry and smiling: "How can a girl get married and laugh like this!"

I couldn't help laughing.

Yes, she was married today.

After she came to send the wedding invitation that day, I promised her, because her sister was already in the palace and could not send her, I would go to her home to send her as a maiden to marry her, so I participated in many rituals of marrying today Among them, now the bride has a new makeup, and I naturally accompany her in the boudoir.

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Nine combs, nine sons and daughters all have;

Ten combs, the husband and wife will be white-headed.

At this point, the ten comb songs have been sung, and her long black hair finally completed the final ritual in Xi's hands, making a simple but exquisite bun, and all kinds of beads and heads went to her in the same way. Yang Jinyao looked at herself completely renewed in the mirror, and immediately smiled to see the roots on both sides, and her eyes were bent into two seams.

At this time, Mrs. Yue Rong finally couldn't help it, and walked forward and said, "My little ancestor, what are you—what girl is like you, marry a man and smile like this!"

Yang Jinyao blinked: "Do you want me to cry?"

Mrs. Yuerong was anxious: "You--"

Seeing the ill-mannered countenance of that girl, I laughed and held up Mrs. Yuerong's arm: "Mrs., it's okay, anyway, today Jin Yao is finally going to marry the person he wants. She is happy, and naturally wants to laugh."

As soon as I heard this, Jin Yao's face couldn't stop anymore, and he immediately said, "What, what do you like? I'm not happy!"

Having said that, it is clear that the flickering eyes can not hide the joy.

I am also happy, looking down at her: "Why, Lord Wu is not your favorite?"

She snorted coldly with her nose. "That old man."

"Oh, that day I said I was going to hit that old man, who was protecting him?"

As soon as I said this, Yang Jinyao also froze, and his face flushed, and even rouge could not be covered, and he reached out and covered his face: "Ah! Sister Yan, don't say it!"

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Yue Rong and I, as well as a few serving girls in the room, laughed.

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Speaking of which, she's getting married is also a recent great event, so I was invited to the Yang family by her to plan for her family. That day, we put forward various methods, and worked hard to make this happy event well. Yang Jinyao also took the opportunity to ask his parents to take this. Yang Wanyun also obedient to this daughter. The things to be married are just loading the car. Installed a dozen cars.

In the end, Yang Wanyun smiled helplessly: "It's really a girl who is outgoing. I haven't got married yet, so I want to help her to ask for something."

Yang Jinyao said immediately: "What! Is the daughter helping him? The daughter is trying to make her own private house money so that her daughter will not be bullied by him in the future!"

Everyone laughed with her words.

Her two brothers smiled at her and said, "Just your temper, who can bully you."

Yang Jinyao pouted: "The old man, it is difficult to say, he loves bullying people."

When I heard her say that, I thought about it and went forward: "Jin Yao, if that's the case, when we meet him, shall we give him a disposition?"

"Xiamenwei?" She looked at me. "What is Xiamenwei?"

I smiled and turned to smile at Madam Yue Rong again: "Madam, when the bridegroom officer came to welcome her, ten strong bridesmaids were called from the house, holding wooden sticks, wrapped in red parcels, wait until As soon as the bridegroom officer came, he beat him up! "

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Yue Rong surprised me: "Ah? Hit him?"

Not only her, but even Yang Jinyao's was frightened, staring at me with wide eyes.

However, Yang Wanyun was well-informed and immediately said, "Oh, this is what Ms. Yan said-ah?"

I laughed: "Yes, that's xia. Lord Yang, this is when the eldest daughter of my daughter's house is prestigious. As the saying goes, the son-in-law is a woman's dog, killing nothing. Since Miss Jin Yao is afraid of marrying in the past, that- "Old man" bullying, why don't we start with a strong one and beat him to let him know that he will be terrific. In the future, I am not afraid that he will dare to bully Miss Jin Yao. "

As soon as my words were finished, Yang Jinyao hugged my hands and his face was white: "No, no! You can't hit him."

"Why can't you hit him?"

"Here, how can we beat someone?"

"People used to do this. This is one of the six rituals."

"That's not OK!"

"why not?"

"He, he's so thin and old, so isn't he going to break him with such a meal? Can't beat him, can't beat him!"

I didn't speak for a while, just looked at her with a smirk. The girl started to worry, anxious, and found that I was trembling with trembling, and then looked around, but saw Yang Wanyun shook her head and smiled. Mrs. Rong and her two brothers also covered her mouth and laughed, and immediately returned to her, hurriedly covering her face with both hands, shouting in shame: "Ah!"

The look of her that day was exactly the same as she was holding her face now, with a look of shame.

Everyone laughed for a long time, watching the time passing by little by little, and when the time was coming, I would no longer tease her, dress her well, put on a phoenix crown, and everything was ready.

At this moment, there was a lively gong and drum sound, and firecrackers crackled.

A little girl came in to inform Mrs. Yuerong that the bridegroom officer had come to pick up the bride.

Yang Jinyao suddenly stood up. The bead curtain in front of Feng Guan was swaying and crackled. Seeing that she was about to rush out, Madam Yue Rong hurried to her: "Little ancestor, how can you go out like this And hijab! "

As soon as she heard it, it stopped again. A few girls smirked and took out their hijab to cover her.

When it was covered, Yang Jinyao opened the bead curtain in front of the phoenix crown and opened her eyes and stared at me: "Sister Yan, you will go to Wu's house later, will you always stay with me?"

I laughed: "Of course."

She pursed her lips and laughed, then dropped her head.

As soon as the hour arrived, her dowry maids helped her slowly walk out. The whole Yangfu was jubilant today, and guests outside were already full of the hall. When the bride went out, the gate The firecrackers and gongs and drums rang, everyone turned the sky. Both sides came to see the lively people crowding the street, and Wu Yanqiu was wearing a red robe and riding a high-headed horse waiting at the door.

When he saw us going out, he turned over and went in.

Although he is also smiling, his smile is not so bright compared to the almost blooming smiles around him. However, after all, his identity is different. Such a minister must take some money at any time. of.

Because of this, the section "Xiayi" that I had to joke before was not really adopted. After Wu Yanqiu came to the door, the bridesmaids of the Yang family were also polite. After the poem address, there was no change. In many dilemmas, Wu Yanqiu served tea to Yue Zhang's mother-in-law, and smoothly took the bride out.

I always accompanied Yang Jinyao to get on the sedan chair, and I looked back and saw Yang Wanyun and Madam Yue Rong standing in the middle of the hall.

I looked back at Wu Yanqiu, he had turned his horse, and bowed his head to meet my gaze.

He nodded slightly.

I also smiled.

Then, the welcoming team beat the gongs and drums and turned to the other side of the street.

I was entrusted by the Yang family and naturally I had to follow it. Wu Yanqiu specially prepared a carriage for me and took another path to go to the Wu family. As soon as I got here, there was already a jubilation up and down the Wu government. The government has to be more lively, and all the guests who come to Hershey, to a greater or lesser extent, I recognize some of them are the ministers of Central Korea.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the burly, gray-haired old man right in front of me.

Teachers often say cypress.

Wu Yanqiu lost his father at an early age, and later his mother. The teacher was his mentor. In such days, he would naturally attend as his high court.

I slowly walked in.

Since meeting with Pei Yuanzhang in Taimiao, I do n’t have to hide my deeds. I appeared in front of all the guests, and those guests looked at me with a stunned expression on their faces. , But said nothing, just looked at me.

I slowly walked in front of Chang Yanbai, saluting with a smile: "Master Taishi."

"Miss Yan."

He also looked at me, and those piercing eyes still looked like bright lights. He looked at me and said, "My husband didn't expect to see Miss Yan in the capital again."

I smiled: "I didn't ask the courtesy. I was rude."

As the saying goes, "Why talk about being rude? Miss Yan gave her husband a gift."

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