The man waving the fan is dressed very flashily today, wearing red and green.
She is wearing a green gown over the red robe, which is very sexy!
Everyone looked at Duke Zheng and Leng Siqian, who were leading the way and chatting and laughing, without saying a word, and they couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Today, the Leng family is marrying off their daughter, and the Dingyuan Marquis family is getting married. Putting aside other things, if they had a choice, they would definitely want to go to the Dingyuan Marquis family to congratulate.
This is not just the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, it's a hot spot, they can't join the queue and can't go even if they want to.
This Duke of Zheng is no ordinary person. He has a noble status, so if he wants to congratulate someone, he has to go to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.
Why did the Leng family, who are not related to us at all, come?
I haven't heard of any rumors that Lord Leng and Duke Zheng have a close personal relationship.
What's going on.
When everyone arrived at the hall, they were puzzled and heard the Duke laughing loudly, seeming to be in a good mood.
He pointed to the box in the middle of the hall.
When the box was opened, it was filled with rare treasures that almost blinded the guests watching on both sides.
"I've heard that the Leng family is getting married today. I came here to ask for a glass of wedding wine. I wonder if Lord Leng would welcome it."
This person is not here to ask for a wedding wine, he is clearly a kind-hearted person who comes to give money.
Everyone listened to the Duke speak slowly again.
"My niece is getting married. As an elder, I am a vulgar person. I came in a hurry and didn't have much to prepare. I just prepared some small gifts to add to my niece's dowry."
Oh my god, it’s such an honor to be recognized as the niece by the emperor’s uncle.
Leng Siqian, who did not feel honored at all for getting the upper hand, changed his previous approach of playing both sides.
He had a cold face and didn't answer, just standing there like a piece of wood, just listening to the shameless rival who was trying to steal someone else's wife and entertaining himself.
He turned a deaf ear to it all, letting it go in one ear and out the other.
When others saw this, they thought Leng Siqian was ignorant and slow-witted.
I've never seen him like this before, and everyone's eyes were filled with envy.
Zheng Pei, who never missed her ex-husband's bitter face, achieved her goal.
The fan was like a tail under his butt, swaying in the wind, making him look very comfortable and proud.
It was not until the sound of firecrackers and trumpets was heard outside the yard that a servant in festive attire came to announce that the wedding procession had arrived.
The group of people in the hall did not waste any time and hurried out of the yard.
The wedding procession outside the door was long and grand, attracting many ordinary people from nearby who came to watch the ceremony and curry favor.
I saw the groom leading the way, riding a tall horse, with a stern face, a straight back, and a big red silk flower wrapped diagonally across his chest.
The onlookers all exclaimed in admiration, what a handsome young man he is.
Those who were blocking the groom from entering the door were all young men from the Leng family.
The bride's cousins urged the groom to recite poems and compose couplets.
"It is said that you should apply rouge under the candlelight, and not act like a prostitute in front of the mirror. You don't need to make up your face, but leave your eyebrows to be painted." Note 1
"When I was about to travel to Yujing, the first immortal promised me the top prize. Today, I am fortunate to be meeting Qin and Jin, and I have ordered the phoenix to come down from the dressing room early." Note 1
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After composing a poem to urge the bride to get ready, the groom and his entourage successfully entered the Leng Mansion and arrived at the inner house without any obstruction.
All the male guests who came to watch the fun gathered outside the door of the inner house.
Xie Jingcheng had excellent eyesight and spotted the most conspicuous Duke Zheng Peizhi standing at the front of the crowd.
The man was tall, with long legs and a straight body, which formed a sharp contrast with the thin and gaunt body of his father-in-law next to him.
Xie Jingcheng was very puzzled to meet the Duke here.
He knew that if the Duke wanted to attend a wedding banquet, it should be the wedding banquet held at the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion today, and definitely not the wedding banquet of the Leng family's daughter.
He was puzzled, but did not show it on his face.
He treated it as if he was meeting an elder, and after paying his respects to his stern-faced father-in-law, he immediately went on to pay his respects to the Duke.
What the groom didn't expect was that the Duke, who was usually cold and aloof, was in a rare good mood today.
He supported the younger one's elbow and lowered it, with a smile on his face, looking very happy.
Automatically putting himself in the perspective of his father-in-law, Zheng Peizhi looked at his son-in-law and found that he liked him more and more.
"Today is your big day, so as your elder, I can't help but say a few words."
The groom looked hesitant, and Zheng Peizhi, who was used to tapping his folding fan, spoke slowly.
"Husband and wife should support each other. When I marry into your family, I will take care of the household, raise the children, and serve my mother-in-law."
"If there are places that cannot be seen, as a husband, you should be understanding, rather than resentful..."
Every word he spoke, every earnest instruction, made everyone present suddenly feel that something was wrong.
These words sound like what a father-in-law would say to his son-in-law.
When it comes to the relationship between the Duke and the Prince of the Marquis's Mansion, it seems so incompatible and weird.
Didn’t you see that the real father-in-law was so angry that he was puffing his beard and glaring, and his face was sullen?
This scene was so funny, but others didn't dare to laugh.
After Zheng Peizhi finished speaking, he pursed his lips, as if the man had thought of something.
She turned around to look at her ex-husband who looked unhappy, and said sincerely, "It's unnecessary."
"Do you have anything else to say?"
Everything he wanted to say was said first by others. Leng Siqian, who had nothing to say, shook his head coldly without saying a word.
Zheng Peizhi turned his head with a very satisfied look, as if he didn't notice the man's ugly expression.
With a tolerant look on his face, he nodded to the groom waiting opposite.
"Okay, let's go pick up the bride."
The groom looked at his father-in-law with a cold face, and then looked at the Duke with a peaceful face.
The current situation was rather complicated, and Xie Jingcheng couldn't make any conclusion for the moment.
So he went to pick up the bride as he was told.
Zheng Peizhi didn't care about the current tense atmosphere, it was all caused by him.
The culprit left everyone staring at each other in amazement and followed the groom's team to the courtyard where the bride was staying.
He arrived at the right time, as the door of the room had already been opened by the wedding procession outside.
The groom went in.
The man looked at the excitement in front of him silently, straightened his sleeves and clothes, and then walked in waving a fan.
As soon as you enter the door, this eye starts searching everywhere like a radar.
In less than two seconds, he successfully found the radiant and beautiful lady in the house surrounded by people.
The beautiful lady is the most eye-catching person in the whole room.
Everyone who entered the room involuntarily focused their attention on Yu'er, and no one could escape.
With such dazzling beauty, she is like a pearl with a halo of light, warm, white and pure.
The little girl supported the beautiful bride who was wearing a veil, applying nail polish, and holding a feather fan to cover her face.
Carefully, he led her to the groom, who was wearing a bright red wedding gown.
His eyes involuntarily fell on the beautiful and elegant lady behind the bride.
The man's eyes were red and it seemed as if tears were about to fall.
She has a graceful figure, a plump body and a sad expression.
The groom, who had been unable to take his eyes off the bride for a long time, slowly looked away, raised his hand and held the bride's hand.
My mind is filled with one idea.
Who is that person.
(The two urging makeup poems are respectively quoted from the Tang Dynasty poet Xu Anqi's urging makeup and the Tang Dynasty poet Lu Chu's urging makeup.)
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