Old Prince Jing coughed unnaturally: "What are you talking about?"
"Father didn't marry Shen Ruoli back then, don't you feel regretful?" Ye Yichen raised his eyebrows and looked at Old Prince Jing.
Shen Ruoli's voice and smile appeared in front of Old Prince Jing's eyes, as well as her indifference and alienation towards him, she was polite and courteous, and a look of melancholy flashed in his eyes: "It's really a pity!"
"I don't want to be like my father, so I'm going to do my best!" Ye Yichen was tall and tall, his dark eyes were full of determination, seeing that Old Prince Jing was in a trance, and suddenly realized that his The son has grown up, has the courage and the wrist, and is no longer the boy who needs his teaching and guidance!
"Hey...you can handle your own affairs. Don't overdo it."
"Father, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion." Ye Yichen raised his head, looked at Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue who were intimate in the carriage, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes: She values her gift very much, so what about him? On her wedding ceremony, I gave her an unexpected gift.
Jiji is a big day for every girl, because after Jiji, it means that the girl has grown up and can get married.
Both of Murong Xue's parents died, and the Zhen Guohou's Mansion did not have any suitable elders, but Murong Ye and Huibo still made intensive preparations for her wedding ceremony.
Uncle Hui drew up a list of distinguished guests who would come to participate in the Jiji Ceremony early on, and after Murong Xue wrote it, he sent it to each residence in person.
Murong Ye personally inspected the layout of the mansion, and listened to the servants' reports in detail, which made them sigh, the young master really attaches great importance to the young lady, and the young lady has a good brother.
The emperor and empress in the palace also sent congratulatory gifts to Murong Xue and Ji when they were approaching, to show the royal family's importance to Murong Xue.
The court officials and family members also paid attention to Murong Xue's Jiji ceremony, because Ouyang Shaochen had already proposed marriage to Murong Xue, and after Murong Xue Jiji, their wedding date is probably not far away.
Ouyang Shaochen is the most outstanding eldest son of Qingyan Kingdom, Murong Xue can marry him, it is really enviable, jealous, and hated.
Amidst the envy and jealousy of the young girls in the capital, Murong Xue ushered in her birthday.
The sun was shining brightly, and the residence of Zhen Guohou was full of joy. The distinguished guests who watched the ceremony came one after another, and walked into the residence of Zhen Guohou in twos and threes.
The maids and servants walked back and forth on the Qingshi Road, serving the guests in an orderly manner, and the sound of bamboo music was lively and joyful.
In Luoxue Pavilion, Murong Xue was bathing in hot water sprinkled with flowers.
After bathing, Hongxiu took a large cotton towel to absorb the water droplets on Murong Xue's body, and then took another cotton towel to gently dry her hair. Her jet-black hair fell down like a waterfall, very beautiful and smooth. Slippery, Hongxiu secretly sighed: Missy's hair is so good!
Anxiang walked in with the finery dress she had prepared, unfolded it gently, and saw a smoky purple woven and colorful dress in front of her eyes, trimmed with moon-white silk, and decorated with large pearl plates on the front and skirt The pattern of plum blossoms is radiant and shining to the human eye.
Everyone secretly marveled in their hearts, serving Murong Xue in Chinese clothes.
Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Murong Xue sighed softly. The last eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony was held in modern times, and it was very grand. Less than a month after the coming-of-age ceremony, she came to Qingyan Country …
Today is her Jiji day in Qingyan Kingdom, after the Jiji ceremony, she is considered an adult in this ancient times.
Murong Xue walked out of Luoxue Pavilion, surrounded by maidservants and nuns, and came to the front hall. In the eyes of everyone, she walked in step by step, with her smoky purple skirt trailing long behind her, and her brand new The red carpet is spotless.
The jet-black hair was casually scattered behind her, reflecting her beautiful little face, like the wanton ink in a painting.
Murong Ye looked at her, with tears in his eyes: My sister has grown up! She looks more and more like her mother...
Murong Xue walked forward slowly, and amidst the astonishing attention of the crowd, she gracefully walked up to the futon, knelt down gracefully, her elegant and calm movements like flowing clouds and flowing water, the ladies who watched were full of admiration.
The music started, and the Jiji ceremony began. With both children and daughters, the noble lady with unparalleled blessings came forward with a smile on her face, took a gorgeous horn comb, combed her hair carefully, and put on a hairpiece inlaid with various kinds of hair for her. The exquisite crown of gemstones, implying the hairpin, coming of age!
"Congratulations Miss Murong!"
"Congratulations Miss Murong!"
Famous ladies and daughters rushed over one after another, blessing with smiles and presenting various precious gifts.
Murong Xue stood up, smiled slightly and politely, the noble crown shone brightly in the sun, reflecting her bright little face beautifully.
"Look, look, Prince Ouyang is here." Someone shouted, and everyone looked out one after another, only to see Ouyang Shaochen slowly walking over, and a layer of pale golden sunlight lingered around him Faint halo, indescribably sacred, his obsidian-like pupils shone with light, and his poetic and painting-like face was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off it.
Behind him, walked dozens of palace guards, carrying hundreds of large boxes, and each box was pasted with a big red happy character, and the chic and elegant font made everyone admire.
Murong Ye's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked up to Ouyang Shaochen: "Your Majesty Ouyang, are you... here to hire?"
"En!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded: "These are all betrothal gifts, please count them!"
Murong Ye nodded and looked at Ge Hui: "Uncle Hui."
"Yes!" Ge Hui came forward with a few guards, opened the lid of the box, and in an instant, the brilliance poured out, even the scorching sun in the sky was paled by it.
Ladies, the daughters are full of amazement, looking at Murong Xue's eyes with envy and jealousy, Ouyang Shizi has hired him, and from now on, he is a man with a name and a master. They have no chance to be the concubine of Xiaoyao Wang, and their hearts are broken for a while. land.
Murong Ye glanced over the rare and precious objects in the box, and was very excited. The Zhen Guohou's Mansion is not short of gold, silver, and rare items.
But a man's dowry represents the weight of a woman in a man's heart. The more dowry a man sends and the more expensive it is, the more it proves that he likes the woman.
The betrothal gifts sent by Ouyang Shaochen are absolutely unprecedented in the Qingyan Kingdom. He likes his sister very much, and it is absolutely right to marry her to him.
Murong Ye's black jade-like pupils gleamed, no matter how he looked at Ouyang Shaochen's eyes: "Brother-in-law, when are you and my sister going to get married?"
Murong Xue: "..."
She and Ouyang Shaochen were not married yet, yet Murong Ye changed his mind!
Looking at her dark face, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed a smile: "Of course, the sooner the better..."