Court Marriage

The author has something to say: we have no chance to study the ancient marriage, we can only make it up by ourselves based on the process on the Internet. I am in charge of my overheads. Let them end this marriage first. About Feng Guanxia, ​​this is in I found a picture on the Internet. I don't know if it can be displayed. The boys should put Xiaogong's face in it... The next day, before dawn, Gong Zhuoliang, who was half asleep, was dragged out of the bed and dozed off. He wondered if he would not be able to sleep late in the future, and then he was served, took a flower bath and put on his wedding dress. When he was fully awake, he was dressed as a puppet and sat in front of the dressing table.

Bearing a few kilograms of the crown of joy, Gong Zhuoliang struggled to turn his head, so he could only look around, thinking that this was the first time he saw this ancient wedding... Now Gong Zhuoliang doesn't have much of himself. The heroine's self-consciousness, on the contrary, joins in the fun to see the freshness of the mind more.

"Miss, please have a dinner party, it's time for a meeting later."

Ruolan brought a bowl of glutinous rice **** into the room and fed Gong Zhuoliang a glutinous rice ball with a cliché. If your aunt or aunt opens the meeting, even if you officially end your girlhood, you will be a woman.

Gong Zhuoliang was thinking in his heart whether the dumplings would be enough to last him for a long time, when he saw a fat woman wearing a big red flower walking in, surrounded by a group of women, followed by a sound of 'Ouch...' that turned eight circles, The woman flung the red handkerchief, twisted the bucket and ran towards Gong Zhuoliang. So Gong Zhuoliang took a mouthwash and didn't spray it directly, thinking where did he find this evildoer?

Mrs. Gong was afraid of revealing her secrets. Naturally, the aunt who invited her to meet her daughter had never met her daughter's true distant relatives, but among the other relatives who came in to see the bride, there were relatives and friends who came and went frequently, so those who were familiar with each other. Before the woman could take a closer look, she was invited by Mrs. Gong, and the others who were not familiar with her were not too close, so they huddled at the door talking and laughing, which seemed very lively.

"Oh, yo, look how pretty this bride is..."

I don't know how many times my aunt was standing in front of Gong Zhuoliang and started to praise him, saying that he seemed like there was nothing on earth, but there was no one in the sky, and Gong Zhuoliang, who was praised, had goosebumps all over his body.

"Thank you aunt."

Gong Zhuoliang secretly pulled Ruo Lan, who was snickering beside him, and motioned her to give the prize money with his eyes. He couldn't resist this sugar-coated saliva!

Finally, after Ruo Lan handed out the purse with the bonus money, the aunt closed her mouth and started doing business, thinking that she had weighed it and knew that the bonus money was quite large, and the smile on her face brightened a bit, and she took it. Picking up the silk thread in the tray held up by the maid, she quickly twisted the hairs on Gong Zhuoliang's forehead, and then the maid carefully cleaned her face with a handkerchief, and then Ruo Lan applied makeup to Gong Zhuoliang's face. .

Looking left and right in the mirror with Xi Guan, Gong Zhuoliang was glad that the makeup of this era was plain and natural. There was no need to shave the eyebrows, smear two red circles on the face, or put two black dots on the forehead. Gong Zhuoliang can accept the decals, and I have to say that this person does not distinguish between men and women, and the makeup is different after painting... I don't know when I will be able to see myself wearing men's clothes.

"Miss is so pretty today."

Finally, after applying the lip gloss, Ruo Lan sighed at Gong Zhuoliang's delicate little face.

The master of the Gong family is a beautiful man. Among the three children in the family, the 20-year-old uncle looks like his wife, while the eldest young lady and the second master look like masters, but the second master is usually too cowardly to even look at people. Dare, Kong has a good face, and it gives the impression that he is just Fan Fan, but now the second master seems to have a lot of spiritual energy between his eyebrows and eyes, and the look in his eyes will make people amazed... I don't know how brilliant he will be when he grows up characters.

"People only rely on clothes."

Inwardly hurt by his appearance of becoming more and more pseudo-mother, Gong Zhuoliang put on an air and put on a look of disdain, but he didn't know how to be so arrogant with his bridal dress.

After busy with these things, the time was approaching noon. There was the sound of her husband's Xi Niang urging her to make up. Gong Zhuoliang, who was inattentive, wanted to get up and go out. back to the chair.

"My lady... What are you doing? You have to be urged three times by Xi Niang to get up."

Ruo Lan supported Gong Zhuoliang in shock and laughter, and hurriedly reminded him in a low voice when he saw his dazed appearance, these rules have been instructed to him long ago, why have they forgotten them? If people just urge makeup once and then leave, it will be a big joke, as if they are in a hurry to get married.

"Forehead…"

Gong Zhuoliang was embarrassed to be seen by everyone, and he remembered that someone had taught the deity of this body. He said that before getting on the sedan chair, he had to go through makeup three times by the man, Xi Niang, and pretended to be unwilling to marry. How could Gong Zhuoliang care about this Well, according to his mood, he really wanted to get on the sedan chair and leave the palace early.

"Didn't you forget it? Before you go out, you have to cry in the hall to say goodbye to Mrs. and Mrs. I have to cry, and I have to sit on the lap of Mrs. and eat the food she feeds on the sedan chair, to show that I will not forget the kindness of feeding... "

Ruolan was afraid that Gong Zhuoliang would make another joke in a while, so he hurriedly picked up the important things and told him aside, but he didn't notice that Gong Zhuoliang listened to her words, and his face became darker and darker.

"Ruo Lan... What should I do if I can't cry?"

Gong Zhuoliang pulled Ruo Lan's sleeve and bit her ear in a low voice. It was too late for him to be happy, how could he cry? Besides, to sit on the lap of that **** and eat the food she fed... Gong Zhuoliang couldn't help but was covered in chicken skin again.

"This... don't worry, I have a solution!"

Ruo Lan never thought of a person who could cry like rain at any time, but couldn't cry at this critical juncture, so she quickly took a handkerchief to the little maid and asked her to go to the kitchen to find some chili oil to dip it in.

After the man, Xi Niang, urged her to make up three times, the little girl finally slipped back with the handkerchief dipped in chili oil. Ruo Lan saw that she was so clever that she only had a little dipped in it, and she couldn't see it from the outside, so she pinched her cheek and praised her. Sheng was smart, then hid the veil in his sleeve, and helped Gong Zhuoliang to the front hall to cry goodbye to his parents.

Before crying goodbye, the bride doesn't need to wear a red hijab, so Gong Zhuoliang has the opportunity to see his dowry, which makes him more unable to cry. .

The eldest son and grandson of the Qiao family got married, and the gift money they sent was very generous. In order to show off their wealth, the Gong family made a gesture of not being too high. It's all cheap Gong Zhuoliang. He has specially understood that in this era, the dowry of a daughter-in-law is not included in the public, it is purely for the private use of the husband and wife, and even some are very pungent. Once it is spent, it depends on the husband's family, and the dowry is reserved for his own private money. , With these capitals, Gong Zhuoliang will have a great guarantee for his future life.

"Miss."

Pulling Gong Zhuoliang's attention back from the dowry, Ruo Lan winked in the direction of the main seat, then took out the handkerchief from her sleeve and tapped the corner of Gong Zhuoliang's eye with the side dipped in chili water, He calmly took the handkerchief back, and handed it to him with the one in the other sleeve.

"...Father...Mother..."

The power of chili water is truly unparalleled. Gong Zhuoliang's eyes immediately flushed with tears, and he cast a 'sorrowful' glance at Ruo Lan, and floated in front of Mr. Gong and Mrs. Gong with a low cry. See you pity.

"Okay... child, now that you are married, you must respect your in-laws and serve your father-in-law."

The master of the Gong family looked at the sad 'daughter' crying in front of him, and his expression was also indescribably complicated, but after being glared by his wife, he could only sigh and say no more.

"The child remembers his father's teachings."

In the face of this useless father with a good appearance, Gong Zhuoliang deliberately emphasized the sound of 'baby' instead of calling himself 'daughter', thinking that this man is also an ancient little white face, and he is still incompetent. , relying on his wife to support him and still hooking up with him outside, a man with a little self-esteem will not let his children have such an end.

"Daughter, being a daughter-in-law is no better than being at home. You must be careful in your words and deeds, and be careful in your actions. You can do it yourself..."

Deliberately contradicting her husband, Mrs. Gong's daughter screamed very loudly, pretending to be hugging Gong Zhuoliang and sitting on her lap to feed, in fact, looking at him, she wanted to stare her eyes out.

"Got it, mother."

The bottom of the eyebrows went smoothly and made an obedient appearance. Looking at the face of the dowry, Gong Zhuoliang didn't want to cause any changes at this juncture. The prefect's daughter-in-law' is the 'Mrs. Juren', let's see how I treat you, a civil woman!

Gong Zhuoliang secretly looked for Concubine Wu's figure in the crowd. Madam Gong would definitely not let her show up on such occasions, so Gong Zhuoliang's eyes mainly focused on the edges and corners. In the corner, sure enough, the man was hiding at the corner of the inner porch, wiping tears. Seeing that Gong Zhuoliang was also looking for him, Aunt Wu was heartbroken and held her mouth with a handkerchief and whimpered.

mother…

Silently made a mouth shape, Gong Zhuoliang looked at her figure running away in unbearable grief, and sighed silently in his heart, only hoping that Mrs. Gong would not use her to threaten herself for the sake of being able to use her. As for embarrassing her too much.

After passing the stage of crying goodbye, Gong Zhuoliang repaired the makeup again under the service of Ruo Lan and other girls. During this time, the husband's family's wedding team had already carried out the dowry and arranged it, just waiting for Gong Zhuoliang's brother to show up. I came to carry him to the sedan chair... and the grandfather entered the house in a hurry.

Gong Zhuoliang remembered that his elder brother used to excuse his wife for not being able to give birth to a son, and then raised six rooms outside the house one after another, but he did not bring back a son for several years. The door is over, and even dare to be late for such a big event today, he is indeed a strong man.

Thinking of this, Gong Zhuoliang quietly raised the corner of his hijab to take a peek at the unimpressed elder brother, and saw a bamboo pole with lewd eyes and a wicked smile wandering in, causing Gong Zhuoliang to hurriedly cover his head Put down the eyeball that refuses to hurt yourself, and now there are only two children wandering in your mind - hooligans!

"I really didn't notice it before. It turns out that your boy is so handsome. If you knew that there was a brother who loved you, that would make you suffer all these years?"

Gong Zhuoyu swayed, panting, holding Gong Zhuoliang to the sedan chair, not forgetting to tease his younger brother. Knocking on the widow's door, now when she thinks of the small appearance of Gong Zhuoliang that he only saw when he was called home after the accident a few days ago, Gong Zhuoyu couldn't help itching in her heart, secretly regretting that she only cared about the flowers and plants outside. But I missed this good seedling at home.

"…"

He held his breath so as not to be suffocated by Gong Zhuoyu's bad breath. Gong Zhuoliang's face was filled with disgust. He was thankful that he could not see each other through the hijab, but when he thought of the lewd expressions the other party might have, he became annoyed and hurried as soon as the sedan curtain fell. I went to photograph the touched places on my clothes, trying to drive away that disgusting feeling. At the same time, I am also glad in my heart that this kid escaped a disaster before!

"Miss, you can't move in the sedan chair! When you arrive at Qiao's mansion, you can get off the sedan chair until the little girl who greets the sedan chair pulls your sleeves three times. It's the second master of the Qiao family who will carry you in the door, your uncle, and worship the hall. The one at that time was the uncle."

Ruo Lan, who was following the sedan chair, did not forget to remind her carefully that according to the ceremony, the bridegroom did not greet the kiss in person, but received the kiss at the gate, and then carried the bride into the auditorium. The younger brother will take the place, but he will still worship in person. If Lan asked so carefully, he was afraid that Gong Zhuoliang would admit that the bridegroom should be wrong, then it would be a big joke.

"understood."

Gong Zhuoliang answered absentmindedly in the sedan chair, but had some confidence in his husband's physical condition. To be able to worship in person means that he has no physical or physical disabilities, and his physical strength should be okay, otherwise he will be replaced by a younger brother in order to cover up his ugliness. , especially the kind of big official family who wants to face the face. However, I can't carry my small body, which is only a few dozen pounds... The prospect is also worrying.