Although it is still the season of cold spring, but today's Suiguo Gongfu does not have the chill of early spring, the palace is decorated with splendid decorations, the gates of the palace are crowded with guests, and even the birds on the trees are singing to join in the fun.
After a busy morning, three or five girls who got a short rest were gathered in the small room to drink tea and chat.
"... I heard that this guy has a bit of a temper... "
"How about some?"
"I also heard what my uncle said. He was often on duty outside, and I asked about it. I heard that he was also a romantic man. He often got together with the sons and brothers of the second-class wealthy people in the capital, and he didn't do anything. What a serious business, it’s just fun, I often go to some goulan and wash houses, but I’m not very disciplined…”
"Shh, you dare to say this outright? Be careful that the walls have ears. When that person enters the manor, what will happen!"
"In my opinion, it won't matter. You don't have to make such a fuss and frighten yourself."
"How do you say that? They are going to marry our grandfather to be the principal."
"Think about it, what is our grandfather's attitude towards this marriage?"
"I heard Ying Yu, who followed Sister Bai Lu, said that my father has made a nameless attack a few times, and it is probably because of this. Although my father does not dislike male style, but he is very affectionate with the first lady, and probably prefers women more. ."
"In addition, this person is from Fu's residence, we have never had any friendship here or there that can be compared to a relative."
"Fu's house is now headed by this cousin's first room, and the hostess is Mrs. Li. The couple doesn't seem to pay much attention to this nephew. How much did we send to their house? What else is on the list they returned? ?"
"That's right, that's right. I heard the people in the room say that our old lady didn't look good at that time."
"So you think, this reputation is not good, and my family is like that. Plus, the old lady doesn't like it, and the old lady is not happy. What kind of waves can she make when she married into our mansion?"
"I hope that you won't send me to serve in the new husband's house. It's not easy for the master, and our servants will suffer even more."
"That's not necessarily the case. The status of the master is not good. Sometimes it's okay to be a servant."
"If you want me to tell you, you should not talk too much and do things too much. No matter what happens in the future, now that he is a new entry, we should still have the attitude we should have. If it is not good in the future, that is another matter."
"Sister said it very well, it's just..."
Suddenly, a call came from outside the house: "Stop talking, go to work, the third prince is here, there is no one in front!"
The girls hurriedly dispersed and returned to their posts.
The third prince came in person, and the groom, Jin Yi, went out to meet him, and greeted him all the way into the main hall. The guests who had arrived gave their seats one after another and saluted in unison. The third prince did not have the arrogance of a noble son of the royal family today. He smiled and asked everyone to take their seats again. He took Jin Yi's hand and whispered beside him: "Changbor, this time, I have wronged you."
Jin Yi hurriedly replied, "I am afraid to be an official. It is an honor for the emperor to give marriage."
The third prince smiled, patted Jin Yi's shoulder, and said no more. Accompanied by a group of distinguished guests, the third prince had a luncheon, and without waiting for Jin Yi to welcome his relatives, he went home.
In the afternoon, the welcoming team set off from Jin Mansion and headed to Fu Mansion. The team came and went, crossing the long street, crossing the Hongqiao, and going around the river embankment, which made the people in the city watch a lot of fun. It is very rare for the emperor to give marriage, and it is rare for a man to marry a man. After watching the long line of family members go away, the citizens still refused to disperse. Opinions on this marriage.
A man married outside, no need to wear a Xipa. When Fu Ming was helped out of the car by Jin Yi, his eyes were able to see things, and the expressions of the people around him were reflected in his eyes one by one. He forced himself to remain calm, walked into the happy hall with Jin Yi step by step, bowed to the parents of heaven and earth, bowed to each other, completed this solemn ceremony, and officially changed from the son of the Fu family to the daughter-in-law of Jin's family.
The last time he stood up, he looked at Jin Yi, who looked solemn and cold, thinking, is this the sweetheart who will be with him for the rest of his life in the future? He doesn't seem to be a gentle and easy-going person. What will happen between them in the future? Fu Ming took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and smiled at Jin Yi.
But this night, Jin Yi did not return to the carefully furnished new house.
In the middle of the night, Bai Lu came to tell Fu Ming that Jin Yi was very drunk and went back to his room to rest, and asked Mr. Ming to do it himself.
Qian Lan was so angry that she almost threw her pajama and threw the curtain, and said angrily, "Is this trying to get rid of us?"
Lu Fei shook her head at her, and said to Fu Ming, "Master, let me rest from serving you."
He was treated so coldly on the wedding night. Fu Ming was unhappy and disappointed, but his emotions were mixed with a hint of relief. He waved his hand and said, "You heard me just now. In the future, you can't call me your grandfather any more. There is naturally a serious master in the mansion, and you can do whatever you want, call me Ming Gongzi."
"What's going on here? No matter what, there's no reason to call it that, and it's deceiving people too much!" Qian Lan was still annoyed.
"If you can't bear this grievance, you will be even more angry in the future." Although Lu Fei was also uncomfortable, she knew that Fu Ming's situation was even more difficult, so she forced a smile and comforted her: "Young master, don't think too much, go to In the future, it will always get better and better. With a character like your son, who wouldn't like it after getting along for a long time?"
Fu Ming nodded slightly to her and said no more, but he didn't fall asleep. He just poured a bottle of wine into one of the two already placed wine cups, raised his head and drank it.
This drink actually gave rise to a feeling of wanting to get drunk for a while, so, one cup after another, the full pot of wine was gradually drained.
In the dark of night, the lights are not fading, and the wine warms and cools.
Drinking up, people are already drunk, all kinds of thoughts are empty, he finally undressed and went to sleep. When I woke up in the morning, the red candle on the candlestick had been weeping all night, and the torch had turned to ashes.
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Jin Yi, the word length is borrowed (jie four tones).