Chapter 381 380 Newly Married 2
Early the next morning, Zhao Lan and his new wife went to the main courtyard to serve tea and recognize their relatives.
During all the years that she had known Zhao Lan, Su Ruojin seldom came to Prince Jin's Mansion, and of course she was not familiar with his parents, brothers and sisters.
Prince of Jin Zhao Yi had five sons and one daughter. The third and fifth sons were born out of wedlock, and the fourth was a daughter.
The eldest son Zhao Xuan inherited the title and was appointed as the Junior Minister of the Zongzheng Temple; the second son Zhao Wu was appointed as the Deputy Minister of the Imperial Household of Nanyang County; the third son Zhao Cheng was appointed as the General Affairs Officer of the Jinwang Palace; the fourth daughter Zhao Xuan was appointed as the Princess of Anping County.
Zhao Ming, the fifth commoner, served as a doctor in the Imperial Academy.
The two of them walked over the threshold hand in hand, and everyone's eyes fell on them.
The groom was dressed in a scarlet wedding suit, with a silver leather belt around his waist. He was handsome, with long eyebrows painted in black, and eyes like lacquer dots.
The bride wore a bright red wedding gown inlaid with gold brocade. Her black hair was tied up in a bun, adorned with pearls and jade, and decorated with thin golden tassels. The ruby earrings on her ears sparkled, and she looked graceful and calm.
The two of them walked together, the man was talented and the woman was beautiful, so perfectly matched, like the sun and the moon shining together, unparalleled in their elegance.
Some people praised, some were jealous, and everyone had different expressions.
Zhao Lan held his wife's hand and did not let go until they reached the front of the Prince of Jin and his wife, where they knelt together to pay their respects.
For the sake of Su's daughter, his son even kept a maid by his side. Prince Jin liked his son and was also nice to his son's favorite young wife. With a smile on his face, he wished the young couple a happy and harmonious life as an elder.
Zhao Lan is the apple of the eye of Princess Jin. Her son likes her, so does her mother. She is equally happy and hopes that the young couple can live a good life and "have children for our Zhao family as soon as possible."
After saying that, he took out a generous gift.
Su Ruojin took it with both hands respectfully, "Ajin, thank you, mother."
After meeting his parents, Zhao Lan and his wife paid their respects to his brothers and sisters.
As they bowed one by one, Su Ruojin felt the attitudes of Zhao Lan's brothers, sisters-in-law and sisters from the small details. Some of them didn't care, some were vague, and some had blatant sneers on their lips, looking like they were enjoying a good show.
Su Ruojin pretended not to see anything and put on just the right smile on her face. She then gave gifts to the younger generations. She gave gifts to the dozen or so children one by one. Some children accepted them politely, some were indifferent, and some deliberately did not catch them, letting the gifts fall to the ground.
Bang!
The inkstone fell to the ground and broke!
Su Ruojin immediately looked at Zhao Lan.
Zhao Lan frowned immediately, "Sister, is it that the Li Mansion doesn't have breakfast, or the Wang Mansion doesn't provide breakfast?"
He was merciless in his response.
Princess Anping Zhao Xuan's face turned pale and blue, and she turned around and acted coquettishly towards the princess, "Mother, look at A Lan..."
It was just that her son didn't hold a broken inkstone firmly. Why was she so serious about it? She was the only legitimate daughter of Prince Jin's Mansion, and she was not even as good as a poor man.
One is her precious daughter, and the other is her favorite youngest son. Princess Jin had a headache. She glared at her daughter, then looked at her youngest son and smiled to smooth things over: "Forget it, I'll make up for Akai's gift."
"Mother..."
Su Ruojin quietly pulled Zhao Lan's sleeve, signaling him to let it go.
Zhao Lan refused to give up, "Mother, Akai is already seven years old. He can't even hold an inkstone, let alone catch anything."
Princess Anping stood up and pointed at Zhao Lan, "You..."
The youngest son is a romantic man. For the sake of his beloved, he would really ignore all his relatives. Princess Jin had a headache and quickly stopped her daughter, "A Xuan!"
"Mother..." Princess Anping stamped her feet in anger, pulled her son and walked out, "Well, since my parents don't welcome me, I will go back."
"A Xuan..." Princess Jin signaled the housekeeper to chase after the person.
The housekeeper then chased after him.
Princess Jin looked at her youngest son and wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing. That was all. Knowing that her brother loved his wife like the apple of his eye, her daughter still insisted on coming forward to act as a threat, allowing the youngest son to use her as an example.
For a moment, everyone had different expressions.
The King of Jin seemed not to notice. He took a sip of tea, stood up and said, "Let's go to the ancestral hall."
Everyone went to the Zhao clan ancestral temple, and after performing the family rituals, Su Ruojin's name was included in the Zhao clan genealogy, and she became the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family's descendants of the Dayin Dynasty.
No matter whether they are family members or maids and servants, the Prince Jin's Mansion is much bigger than the Su's. If Su Ruojin wants to deal with it, she can, but she really doesn't want to be trapped in the inner house and engage in house fights every day.
However, large families in ancient times generally did not split up, let alone the Jin Wang Mansion, a royal family of Dayin.
Although she had made preparations in this regard before getting married, Su Ruojin was still afraid of having to greet her father in the morning and eat two meals together every day. Would she have to live like this forever?
After returning home on the third day, Su Ruojin hugged Cheng Yingzhen and almost stayed in the Minister's Mansion instead of going back to the Prince's Mansion.
"The young prince treats you badly?"
"No, mother, don't let your imagination run wild."
"Then you..." Seeing her daughter's unhappy face, Cheng Yingzhen became extremely nervous.
Su Ruojin also realized that she had scared her mother, and quickly smiled, "Mom, I just miss you."
"Silly child."
Women all go through this. Cheng Yingzhen hugged her daughter and said, "It will get better slowly."
Yes, I got used to it slowly.
In order not to worry her family, Su Ruojin returned to the palace happily.
On the way, Zhao Lan asked the carriage to turn to the restaurant. When she got off the carriage, she was surprised and said, "Zhao Lan, what are you doing..."
"You want to eat the pot."
The somewhat depressed Su Ruojin's eyes suddenly brightened, but she still said, "Then father, mother..."
"I've already sent someone back to say hello."
Wow, I'm free!
Su Ruojin was genuinely happy, with a smile as bright as before. Zhao Lan tucked up her hair distressedly and said, "Just tell me what you want to do in the future."
The atmosphere was so good that she almost blurted out something, but she swallowed it back and smiled, "I'm already very happy to be able to come out for a meal."
Zhao Lan held his young wife, interlocked their fingers, smiled dotingly, and took his young wife to eat hot pot.
There was a charcoal fire in the private room. Su Ruojin took off her outer robe and went in lightly dressed. She had not eaten enough these days when eating with the people in the palace. At this moment, she ate with relish.
Half an hour later, she rubbed her bloated belly and burped contentedly. It would be great if she could come here to eat every day.
Of course, she just thought about it in her mind and didn't say it out loud.
Marrying a person means marrying a lifestyle. Maybe after she says it, Zhao Lan will satisfy her wish temporarily, but what about over the years?
Both love and family need to be managed. You cannot treat the other person's love recklessly. If you do, then the marriage and life will inevitably fall apart.
What she needs to do is to find a balance that makes everyone comfortable among different lifestyles.
After eating, Zhao Lan did not take Su Ruojin away immediately, but opened the window.
"Hiss..." A gust of cold wind blew in, "Brother Jin, what are you doing?" It's so cold.
Zhao Lan waved at her, "Ajin, come here..."
What are you doing?
Su Ruojin hugged her cold arms and walked to the window in confusion. As soon as she stood still, there was a bang and beautiful fireworks bloomed in the sky.
She exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Jin, you put it there for me?"
Zhao Lan hugged her and said, "The weather is cold this year, and the lives of ordinary people are not easy. Let's set off a few fireworks tonight. I hope Ah Jin will always be happy."
Oh my god! People were tricked into going home, but they were still allowed to set off such beautiful fireworks. Is this so romantic?
Su Ruojin turned her head and looked at her childhood sweetheart beside her. She stretched out her arms and hugged his neck, "Zhao Lan, I like you!"
After knowing so many people, this was the first time Zhao Lan heard the young lady say that she liked him. His eyes lit up, he lowered his head, and kissed the young lady deeply.
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