After getting past his senior brother's hurdle, Zhao Kai led everyone to the door of Cen Ang's room.
The man knocked lightly on the door twice and said:
"Ah Cen, I've come to pick you up."
Upon hearing this, Hua Luan and Cen Ang burst into tears.
I wish the Crown Princess could hear this, really.
Lan Tingche and Long'er were both inside the room. The man looked completely lost, holding his parents' memorial tablets and not knowing what to do. Long'er pulled him forward a couple of steps, and the memorial tablet of Crown Princess Lan Youxin came to Cen Ang's side.
"Mom, don't cry. The Crown Princess can see it, and if she can't see it, her son can see it for her."
yes,
Cen Ang looked at Lan Tingche, nodded, and patted Long'er's head twice, saying:
"I understand, my son."
Hua Luan covered her head with a veil.
—With a creak.
The door opened.
Cen Ang reached out his hand, waiting for Zhao Kai to come and take it.
Zhao Dajia didn't shed a tear today; he just wanted to laugh, his mouth practically stretched to his ears with joy.
A passionate hand pulled Cen Ang into his arms.
Zhao Dajia whispered in her ear:
"Ah Cen, I can finally be with you legitimately."
Cen Ang squeezed his hand, gesturing for him to go out and perform the wedding ceremony.
There was only one old man in the hall, Eunuch Wang.
Beside him were two memorial tablets that Lan Tingche was holding.
People around were also whispering among themselves.
"Why is Aunt Cen's veil so shabby?"
Men don't understand these things, but women who are always dealing with needle and thread can tell at a glance.
"The outline of the mandarin ducks is quite good, it can be seen that they were embroidered by a skilled embroiderer, but the lotus leaf next to it is not so good. As for the eyes and feathers on it... it should be embroidered by the Prince of Zhenbei."
"Madam, how do you know?"
"The eyes and feathers weren't sewn on tightly. The Prince of Zhenbei was strong, so he didn't dare to use too much force."
This is making her take the blame; it was clearly Da Ni'er who embroidered it with her.
The lotus leaves were prepared by the little girl's older sister.
As for the outline, it was Lan Tingche who took over.
or……
Aunt Cen's veil probably wouldn't be presentable to anyone.
This veil was shown to Cen Ang before it was used today.
The three girls stood shyly in front of Cen Ang. Long'er said shyly:
"Mom, the three of us aren't very good at embroidering, did we mess it up for you? It looked great when my brother Tingche finished it, it's all our fault."
The women knew that Long'er never liked handling needles and thread, let alone Dani'er. Ever since Xiangxiang went to the brothel, the meaning of needles and thread had completely changed.
These three children...
It moved Cen Ang deeply.
"Mom likes it this way, it looks good."
“Look at the embroidery on my Long’er’s head, it’s the perfect size.”
Long'er sniffled twice, chuckled, and said:
"Mom, those are eyes."
“These feathers are beautiful too, look at the color scheme, it’s unique! Only a palace embroiderer would have come up with this idea for wings.”
Da Ni'er was also a little embarrassed; her face was red, but it wasn't noticeable because of her dark complexion. She pointed to the veil and said:
“Aunt Cen, those are Yuanyang’s feet.”
"...?"
In the painting of mandarin ducks playing in the water, do the mandarin ducks have feet?
“None of that matters, as long as Mom likes it!” Cen Ang repeated.
"What if people laugh at you, Mom? This is your big day."
“My daughter is the Prince of Zhenbei. Now, in the entire Great Yan, you are the most powerful. Who dares to laugh at your mother?”
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