Chapter 89: Wedding (Part 2)
The Su Mansion, decorated with lights and colorful decorations, was filled with joy, with loud gongs and drums, fluttering red silk, and big red lanterns swaying in the autumn breeze. The bright sunshine shining on the Su Mansion with its carved beams and painted buildings added to the vitality.
Madam Quanfu wanted to comb Su Zhenzhen's hair, but she stopped her, "Don't bother you, I want my mother to comb my hair." Madam Quanfu looked at Su Zhenzhen awkwardly. This was the future Princess of Yan, and she couldn't afford to offend her. She then looked at Ye Mingyan: "Madam Su, look..."
In fact, Ye Mingyan is even more fortunate. She is already a first-rank lady, has both a son and a daughter, and a loving husband and wife. The only thing missing is her parents.
"Mom, Zhenzhen wants you to comb my hair." Su Zhenzhen didn't believe this, she just wanted her mother.
Ye Mingyan's eyes were slightly warm. She gestured to Bai Zhi to get a red envelope for Madam Quanfu. She took the sandalwood comb from Madam Quanfu's hand, held Su Zhenzhen's silky black hair, and said softly: "Comb it from head to toe, and you will have no worries about wealth and prosperity... Comb it from head to toe four times, and your hair will be raised to eyebrows... Comb it from head to toe six times, and you will be together forever..."
Her voice was filled with reluctance and relief. She held Su Zhenzhen's hand and looked at the beautiful girl in the mirror. "Zhenzhen, don't let yourself suffer any grievances in the future. No matter what, your parents are here, ah." Tears welled up in her eyes.
Mrs. Quanfu in the room was shocked. How could he spoil his daughter so much? Every girl is like spilled water after marriage.
But when you think about how Prime Minister Su and Madam Su have been doting on Su Zhenzhen for more than ten years, raising her like a treasure, and their reputation for loving their daughter spread throughout the capital. It is no wonder that Su Qiyang has been ranked first in the throne of a father who dotes on his daughter for more than ten years and is the dream father of the Qin girl.
The corners of Su Zhenzhen's eyes flushed red, her watery eyes sparkling with affection. She turned and looked at Ye Mingyan, "Mother." How could her mother be so good!
Seeing her tearful face, which looked like a pear blossom in the rain, Ye Mingyan immediately said, "Zhenzhen, you can't cry now." You will cry away all your blessings. If you want to cry, wait until you get into the bridal sedan.
Intentionally changing the subject, "Your father and elder brother must be secretly wiping tears right now." Su Zhenzhen's eyebrows curved, and she smiled when she thought of that scene.
"Madam, Miss, it's getting late. It's time to put on your makeup," Bai Zhi reminded them. The two of them finally stopped chatting and laughing.
Su Zhenzhen's thick and well-defined eyebrows were lightly outlined with spiral ink, and she applied the liquid foundation developed by the time-traveling girl Luo Tang'er (this was developed by Luo Tang'er, who was originally a beauty blogger, in seclusion in recent months. She just opened a Pearl Shop and made a lot of money), and put on some bright red lipstick. She was truly as beautiful as a peony, with a stunning appearance.
She wore gourd-shaped earrings inlaid with gold filigree and rubies. The gourd was hollow and engraved with festive words such as happiness and longevity. It was very small, exquisite and cute.
Assisted by Baizhi and Luwu, Su Zhenzhen put on a bright red wedding gown embroidered with six phoenixes in gold thread, which looked like flowing clouds in the sky. When the auspicious moment was almost approaching, she put on the pearl and jade nine-winged four-phoenix crown, which was adorned with countless top-quality pearls, gemstones, and pearl flowers. It was so heavy that it was the rank of the Crown Princess and the Prince's Consort.
Su Zhenzhen looked at herself in front of the peep mirror with her delicate makeup and bright and charming appearance, admiring her own beauty with a bit of amazement.
It turned out that I had been looking at myself without makeup or light makeup for a long time, and suddenly I put on some exquisite makeup and was successfully amazed by my own beauty.
He was immediately brought back to reality by the heavy touch of the phoenix crown weighing two or three pounds on his head.
Even though Rong Jinchen, who loved Su Zhenzhen, had ordered the gold ornaments of this priceless phoenix crown to be made not solid, it still weighed two or three pounds.
She felt like every day was a year, and she wanted to cry but had no tears.
Chenchen, please come and pick me up, I'm so heavy QAQ...
The auspicious time had not yet arrived. Rong Jinchen was riding on Zhuiyun, who also wore a big red flower. He was wearing a red wedding dress embroidered with gold thread and a nine-feathered crown, and he also tied a big red flower on it.
The man who usually doesn't wear red has become more handsome with his skin tone whitened in the past few months against the backdrop of the red wedding suit, which softens his cold and noble temperament and makes him look more down-to-earth.
Leading the way were the palace's personal guards, the Embroidered Uniform Guard, and a group of royal nobles and princes, all dressed in court robes and neatly attired.
Behind Rong Jinchen was a golden-red sedan chair with carved dragons and painted phoenixes, which was magnificent and glittering, and required eight people to lift it (it required a hundred craftsmen each to spend more than three months, or 10,000 working days, to make it). It was so dazzling that it was no exaggeration to say that it was sparkling in the sun.
Such a luxurious sedan chair was naturally not from the Ministry of Rites' budget, but was custom-made by Rong Jinchen with his own money.
The common people along the way had never expected His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan to come personally to pick up his bride, but considering that he had personally requested the Emperor to grant two imperial edicts, it was no surprise. They all spoke joyfully to Rong Jinchen, saying auspicious words while picking up wedding money as the Imperial Guards maintained order. "May His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan and the Princess have a long and happy marriage! May they have a son soon!"
"Grow old together, be together forever! Grow old together, love each other!"
“It takes a hundred years to cross the river together, and a thousand years to sleep on the same pillow together.”
"Two in three years! Three in five years!"
“…”
Rong Jinchen was in high spirits all the way, with a gentle look and a smile on his lips. He arrived at the gate of the Su Mansion and dismounted.
Rong Jinchen was eager to go home, so he walked in hurriedly, using money to clear the way, and soon arrived outside Fuyun Courtyard.
The three big men of the Su family, Su Qiyang, Su Jun, Su Yu, and the two little ones, Su Yixuan and Su Yizhou, all blocked the way outside the yard.
The three men in crimson court robes, and the two little ones in bright red clothes who looked like the boys under the seat of Guanyin, looked eagerly at Rong Jinchen and the people behind them.
If Su Qiyang had not been the emperor's confidant, he would not have dared to stop the prince from getting married.
But Su Qiyang just stopped him, and he stopped the emperor's most beloved son.
"Your Highness, I will not say much. Please write three poems to urge you to get ready." Su Jun smiled gently and was very generous.
Everyone: Good guy.
"I wish to ask the phoenix to return with my poem... and always fly with you." Rong Jinchen blurted out the poem, and then continued with two more poems. It was obvious that he had been practicing it for a long time.
Su Jun had a forced smile on his face. He was so angry that His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan was flirting with his sister in front of him.
Don't think he didn't hear how His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan usually called his sister.
Seeing that his elder brother was letting him off, Su Yu smiled heartily and said, "Your Highness, if you can pour the oil into the pot without getting a single drop stuck, you'll have passed this test." He was not stupid. It was obvious that his martial arts skills were no match for Your Highness's, and there was no reason for the groom to show off his martial arts when welcoming the bride.
Everyone looked at Su Yu, thinking that this person was the guest of honor invited by His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan when he came of age, and that since they had been comrades for many years, he would go easy on His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan.
I didn’t expect that the second young master Su was even more ruthless. Tsk, it’s true that you can’t judge a person by his appearance.
Rong Jinchen frowned slightly, but did not refute. It was he who married the other person's sister who had been loved for many years.
Besides, Su Yu would not delay the auspicious time, but after this operation, he could not see his beloved in advance.
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