The old woman was even more surprised, staring at Jiang Yimian's wedding dress, and said with some surprise, "Was this wedding dress made by that Yu Ling embroiderer?"
Upon hearing the name, the other maids immediately understood why there was such an outstanding wedding dress, but at the same time, each of them was also somewhat surprised.
Everyone in the capital knows the fame of this embroiderer; she was the one who made palace costumes for empress dowagers throughout the ages.
Later, because she was getting old, she left the palace on her own and started making wedding dresses.
However, this person had one requirement when making wedding dresses: he would only make them for those who were destined to be with him. As a result, although he had heard that the wedding dresses he made were extremely exquisite, no one had ever actually been lucky enough to wear them.
In the past, when powerful and wealthy families in the capital married off their daughters, they would all ask this embroiderer to make clothes for them.
But the embroiderer refused them all, completely disregarding their threats. She had been doing as she pleased for so many years, never expecting to see them here now.
This is someone that countless nobles in the capital have tried to hire at great expense but failed to do.
This princess, on the other hand, quietly produced this wedding dress.
Moreover, the stitching is truly exquisite; it is indeed worthy of that person's handiwork.
Jiang Yimian was taken aback, staring at the exquisite wedding dress with some surprise.
The wedding dress was prepared by Lu Cijian. She had heard from him that it had been prepared long ago, and thought it was just a dress embroidered by an ordinary embroiderer, so she didn't pay much attention to it.
Aside from trying it on at the beginning to make sure it fit, she didn't pay much attention to it.
Even when I heard a few days ago that it needed to be altered, I wasn't too worried, thinking there was something wrong with the wedding dress.
Upon closer inspection today, I realized that this wedding dress is indeed very well made, quite different from the wedding dresses made by ordinary embroiderers.
Because the wedding was arranged in a rather rushed manner, she also sent people to find many famous embroiderers in the capital to make wedding dresses.
She had looked at almost all of them and was quite troubled at the time, not knowing which one to choose, since she knew nothing about these things.
But looking at the garment she was wearing now, one can see that the embroiderer was extraordinary.
She thought that her wedding with Lu Cijian was a bit rushed in less than a month, but she didn't expect that he had already made preparations.
Such an exquisite wedding dress could not have been embroidered in less than a month.
The old woman seemed to realize something at that moment, and her surprise vanished somewhat.
Others are not yet clear about Lu Cijian's identity, but as someone in the palace, she has heard some rumors that this Lord Lu seems to be the Emperor and the Princess's cousin.
Such a distinguished person is far beyond the reach of ordinary nobles in the capital, so it's not surprising that they were able to hire this embroiderer.
The boxes of betrothal gifts, the deeds to houses and shops, and the various priceless jewels that were presented during the betrothal ceremony a few days ago had already astonished everyone in the capital.
Now, this wedding dress doesn't seem so surprising anymore.
As they were talking, the door was opened again from the outside.
This time, it was Chen Feiyan and Xiao Nuan'er who came in.
The little guy froze on the spot when he saw Jiang Yimian's current appearance, his gaze fixed on her and unable to look away.
Chen Feiyan was also taken aback. She had always known that Jiang Yimian was beautiful; otherwise, she wouldn't have had the idea of ​​matchmaking her with her brother.
Seeing Jiang Yimian today, she couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, "Princess, you look so beautiful today."
If she were a man, she would definitely want to marry him.
When she heard that Jiang Yimian had returned to Beijing, she was thinking that they could go out and have fun together more often when they had the chance, but she didn't expect that he would get married so soon.
I wonder if they'll be able to travel together again in the future.
The more I think about it, the more regretful I feel.
Jiang Yimian smiled and reached out to pull the other person's hand, saying, "You can come to me anytime you want, what are you worried about?"
They dared not go to the Lu residence, and the same went for Baoxiangfang.
Given Chen Feiyan's personality, she certainly wouldn't dare to come looking for her under A-Jian's nose.
She really had no idea what terrible impression Ah Jian had left on this person.
Chen Feiyan's eyes lit up immediately, and she quickly and happily agreed.
Ever since learning about Lu Cijian's deeds in the Censorate, she has felt both respect and fear towards him.
Especially since the other party knew that she wanted to matchmake her brother and Jiang Yimian, she felt even more guilty, afraid that Lu Cijian would misunderstand something.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be so regretful about Jiang Yimian getting married; she was just afraid that it would be inconvenient to go to Jiang Yimian later.
Now look what's happened; she's completely forgotten about Baoxiangfang.
The house was bustling with activity, and so was the area outside.
Jiang Dazhuang looked back and forth between the house and the people waiting outside the courtyard, his face showing only anxiety. "What's going on? Is Yi Mian still not better?"
I see the auspicious time is almost here, so why hasn't the wedding procession arrived yet?
Jiang Ye, standing to the side, also looked tense, and after hearing his father's words, his face showed even more worry.
If he hadn't heard from that old woman that no young man could be in his sister's room on her wedding day, he would have definitely gone in to take a look.
Jiang Qingyuan, however, remained quite calm, simply smiling and saying, "Father, don't worry. Yi Mian is still getting her makeup done, so it won't be quick. Don't be anxious."
As for the wedding procession, it's good enough they didn't arrive early; how could they be late?
The person who should be most anxious today is Lu Cijian.
After all, this guy started preparing for his wedding as soon as he returned to the capital, and he arranged everything in less than a month, which really surprised him.
He was initially worried that this guy was in a hurry to get married, and that many of the formalities might be rushed.
Unexpectedly, this person arranged everything in a very orderly manner, with all the etiquette being extremely thoughtful, leaving no room for criticism.
Jiang Dazhuang was finally relieved when he heard this, but when he looked at Jiang Qingyuan, he felt a little dissatisfied. "You are three years older than Yi Mian, and now Yi Mian is about to get married, but you are still single."
Fortunately, His Majesty has not granted you permission to remain in the capital this time. In my opinion, you should have your mother help you find a suitable girl.
The more he thought about it, the more sense it made. He secretly thought that after Yi Mian got married, he and Feng Qin would start preparing for it.
Jiang Qingyuan was taken aback when he heard this, and said helplessly, "Father, today is Yi Mian's wedding day, why are you still worrying about me?"
If he had known the topic of marriage pressure would turn to him, he wouldn't have brought it up; he would have let his father worry about it himself.
As they were talking, they faintly heard the sound of playing instruments and singing coming from outside. The sound grew closer and soon stopped at the entrance of the Princess's mansion.
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