Qin Zheng was kicked out of the Duke's Mansion.
Just because Chu Yu said: "Before getting married, don't want to meet each other. If you violate the etiquette, I'm afraid it won't go well."
Qin Zheng didn't want to, he wanted to play tricks. Chu Yu said: "You don't believe this, but I do."
Back then, she abandoned the etiquette and married in white clothes, so how could she ever end up well.
Qin Zheng remained silent, obediently packed his things and went back to the Hou Mansion to be married.
Within two days, the Duke's Mansion sent a senior official to deliver the acceptance gift. For a pair of geese, take the ritual of conforming to the yin and yang, and if the geese lose their mates, they will never be a pair for life, which means loyalty.
Qin Zheng accepted the acceptance gift.
In the middle of the month, the Duke's Mansion came to send Naji gifts again and made a small order. Later, the alliance sent dowry gifts, dowry gold, six dans of betrothal cakes, eight types of seafood, three animals, dace, sake, Jingguo, sweets, fruits, tea, post boxes, and rice. The proper etiquette has been done enough, and everything that one expects to find is not bad.
Qin Zheng was dumbfounded.
The Grand Steward of the Duke's Mansion said: "Return to Lord Marquis, here is the list of the twelve betrothal gifts, please send someone to check it. Besides, the second master specially sent someone to send you a few things, please come and present them."
After saying that, another servant dressed in new clothes and tied with gold silk came out from behind, carrying a sandalwood tray with engraved flowers and birds. When the red silk covering it was lifted off, Qin Zheng was immediately dazzled.
There are dazzling sights everywhere, a pair of gold rings, a pair of silver rings, a pair of pearls, mandarin duck sachets, gold jumpers, Luoying jade pendants, jade scratching heads, tortoiseshell hairpins, and white silk undergarments...
"This is..." Qin Zheng only felt that when he was a romantic, he never gave so many things to anyone thoughtfully.
The chief steward of the Duke's Mansion smiled, and said: "Second Master is thinking, Hou Ye thinks about it on his own. I will send this betrothal gift, and I will ask Hou Ye to set a date."
Qin Zheng said: "The date has been chosen, it will only be at the beginning of next month, the sooner the better."
The steward received the message and returned it on his own.
Qin Zheng couldn't laugh or cry in the face of this huge pile of betrothal gifts. He only said that he was probably the most shameless newlywed in history, and he couldn't wait for a moment to marry himself off. With this in mind, he sneaked into the Duke's mansion that night, and accidentally slipped onto Chu Yu's bed.
Although Chu Yu was not surprised, she was also taken aback.
"Qing Ci, I miss you." Qin Zheng hugged Chu Yu from behind, rubbing against the back of his neck. Chu Yu had just bathed, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance of water on her body, which made Qin Zheng sniff it non-stop.
The back of Chu Yu's neck was itchy due to the disturbance, and she couldn't help shrinking back into the bed, her eyes were too sleepy to open, and said sullenly, "Don't make trouble, I'm tired."
Qin Zheng managed to climb over the wall and slip in, so he naturally refused to give up. He hugged his hands tightly, and the delicate kiss had already flowed down the back of his neck.
Chu Yu gave an indistinct hum when he was half asleep and half awake, and raised his limp hands to push Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng grasped his hand, and lightly bit the slender fingers.
Chu Yu had no choice but to lazily open his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Young master is like a dog, no one will believe you when you tell me."
Qin Zheng was not annoyed either, and with his peach blossom eyes bent, he said with a smile: "Why is no one believing it, so you have to say it out loud without losing your face."
Chu Yu raised his eyebrows: "Cheeky."
Qin Zheng smiled, grabbed Chu Yu's shoulder, and asked, "You obviously put so much effort into giving me a promise, why are you so unforgiving?"
Chu Yu closed his eyes and ignored him.
Qin Zheng supported his forehead with one hand, and kneaded Chu Yu's black hair with the other, and said softly, "Why do you punch? You have two golden rings on your arms. Why are you courteous? About a pair of silver. Why are you so mere? You have two pearls in your ears. Why is it knocking? The sachet is tied behind the elbow. Why is it so broad? Wrapping around the wrists and jumping off. How to tie the love? Beautiful jade with tassels. Why the knot in the center? Plain strands connected with double needles. Why tie it together? The thin gold painting scratches Head. Why comfort parting? Tortoiseshell hairpins behind ears. Why answer joy? Three plain skirts. Why end sorrow? White silk double jacket... "
Qin Zheng turned over and tapped Chu Yu's lips lightly: "You actually gave me everything."
Chu Yu has been very tired recently, impatient to mess with Qin Zheng, so she just buried her face in Qin Zheng's chest, and murmured indistinctly, "What you never gave me... I will give you..."
Qin Zheng was stunned, his nose sore, he blinked hard, sighed, and hugged Chu Yu tightly.
Chu Yu was sleeping soundly, but she was suffocated by this hug, her mind sank, and her stomach began to churn. Subconsciously, he pushed Qin Zheng away hard, took a couple of breaths, and suppressed the urge to retch.
Qin Zheng was startled. Seeing Chu Yu turned over and fell asleep again, he carefully whispered next to his ear, "Qing Ci...Qing Ci?"
Chu Yu covered her ears hard, and wanted to regret the marriage before she got married...
Qin Zheng didn't dare to provoke him anymore, so he lay back obediently, thinking over and over of what Chu Yu said just now, both sweet and sad.
Not surprisingly, Qin Zheng was kicked out of the Duke's Mansion early the next morning, and returned to the Hou Mansion in despair to continue to be married.
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On the first day of his marriage, Qin Zheng drank with Paoze in the military camp, pouring big bowls of water into his belly non-stop.
Someone among the colleagues saw that something was wrong, and asked cautiously: "General... Are you happy?"
Qin Zheng shook his head, filled the big guy with wine himself, dragged his tongue with the bowl in his hand, and said, "Fart, how can you be unhappy when I get married tomorrow? Don't mention how happy I am, come... drink, drink..."
"General, why do you still come out to drink? It would be nice to have a drink together at the banquet tomorrow."
Qin Zheng smiled, shook his head, and said: "No, no... Qingci said it, I have to obediently wait, wait for him in the room..."
Everyone can't accept this, the general is too good.
Qin Zheng dragged everyone to drink for a long while, and finally got completely drunk. He cried and said, "I should have married him back home like this..."
Only now did Qin Zheng want to understand how Chu Yu married him in the past. There was no betrothal gift, and Chu Yu never spoke. Without a sedan chair to welcome the bride, he walked over step by step. Without a wedding dress, he put on mourning clothes...
What Chu Yu never had, really gave him everything.
When the bright moon was in the sky, Qin Zheng was thrown back to the Hou Mansion by the crowd. After washing up, she regained her energy, and the bitterness in her heart was poured down with the wine, leaving only the joy of being married. Qin Zheng didn't know if everyone who was about to get married was as emotionally unstable as he was, but he did toss and turn and didn't fall asleep.
There was a knock on the door outside.
"Did brother fall asleep?" It was Qin Yao who came.
Qin Zheng put on his clothes, opened the door and said, "Yao'er? It's so late, why are you here?"
Qin Yao entered the room and said: "Mother sewed a few quilts, and I embroidered a mandarin duck pillow for my brother, and put them in the box together. I'm not very good at needlework, so take it as a good omen." , Brother, you don’t have to use it seriously when you get there, so as not to make people laugh.”
Qin Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of Qin Yao's head as he did when he was a child, and said, "Yao'er is amazing, she can embroider mandarin duck pillows, I'll have to take it out to see tomorrow."
Qin Yao's face flushed slightly: "Brother, don't laugh at me, but I don't know what to give to my brother. Mother said that she only wants to worship the Buddha these years, and she won't give it to my brother tomorrow."
Qin Zheng sighed and nodded: "Okay, thank you Yao'er for spending more time with your bridesmaid, and reassure her, don't think too much about it."
Qin Yao responded, bit her lips, and said softly, "May my elder brother and second elder brother Chu be united forever and grow old together."
"Yaoer..."
Qin Yao got up and interrupted Qin Zheng's words: "Brother, go to bed early, I'm afraid I'll get up early tomorrow."
Qin Zheng sighed inwardly, and sent his sister out.
In the courtyard, the shadows of the trees were whirling, and the moonlight was just right, so it must be a sunny day tomorrow.
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The welcoming team set off from the Duke's Mansion early in the morning, and the sound of joyful firecrackers attracted half the city's people, and the common people gathered on both sides to discuss this special wedding.
Red silk is hung on the door plaque of the Hou Mansion, and red lanterns are hung under the eaves, which are full of joy. Before dawn, the door of the Hou Mansion was already wide open, and Qin Zheng was surrounded by the central army generals and stood waiting at the door, looking completely hopeless.
It was the first time to see such an impatient married man, and the chief steward who came to welcome the bride was also very helpless, and reminded: "Master Hou, our second master has said that everything will be done according to the rules."
Qin Zheng was about to jump on the semi-luan silk sedan chair, but was dragged down by Shengsheng, who said he was going to block the door.
The rules are the most important, Qin Zheng retreated to the door, and closed the door reluctantly.
"The auspicious time has come, welcome the Marquis into the sedan chair—"
The chief steward had just finished singing, and before he stepped forward to knock on the door, the door swung open.
"Can we go now?" Qin Zheng was dressed in a bright red wedding dress with wide sleeves and narrow waist, his long hair was erected with a silver-red brocade belt, and when he smiled, his peach eyes were shining brightly, and he was unparalleled in beauty.
The chief steward wiped off his sweat, so he nodded and ushered Qin Zheng into the wedding sedan chair.
Qin Zheng had a distasteful nature, and he seldom took a sedan chair, but he found it interesting, so he picked up the curtain to go up, but was stopped by the chief steward.
"Master Hou, this is the dragon and phoenix hijab specially ordered by Second Master."
Qin Zheng smiled, and glanced at the brocade-covered tray. The scarlet hijab was made of excellent moonlight brocade dyeing, and the dragon and phoenix were auspicious, which was a good omen.
"Success." Qin Zheng stretched out his hand and raised it, threw up the hijab, put it on his head, turned around and got on the sedan chair.
The procession of welcoming the relatives began to walk bustlingly again, and the way they walked around meant that the married man would never turn back.
Here, Chu Yu is also waiting.
The brocade gown embroidered with red and black borders, and the jade belt hanging from the wreath, such a bright gown made Chu Yu's pale face look charming and charming. The guests outside had arrived, so he couldn't be idle, so he got up and went out after changing into his wedding robe.
As soon as the clinker got up together, a burst of dizziness hit him, and his eyes darkened.
"Second master!" Qiuyue jumped in surprise as she supported Chu Yu with quick eyes and quick hands.
Chu Yu suppressed the dizziness and tried to support himself, but suddenly felt his stomach churning so badly that he couldn't help leaning over to vomit.
Seeing this, Qiuyue quickly took out the bowl, carried Chu Yu's back, and said anxiously: "Master, send someone to invite the imperial physician!"
Chu Yu was only busy in the morning, and there was nothing in her stomach. She retched for a while before she took a breath, and waved her hand to indicate that she was fine.
Qiuyue helped Chu Yu to sit down, poured fragrant tea and asked him to rinse his mouth, watching her second master's face turn pale after such a toss, with a little water in the corner of his eyes.
"If the second master is not feeling well, it's not an option to hold on. Why don't you let someone fry the medicine first."
Chu Yu refused: "Let's stop taking the medicine today. I'll always be tired after using it. Don't miss a big deal."
Qiuyue shook her head and sighed softly, she couldn't help laughing and said, "In Second Master's heart, nothing is more important than Master Hou."
Chu Yu raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, he heard Zhen'er's voice.
"Daddy!" Sure enough, Zhen'er came in from the outside the next moment, and threw herself into Chu Yu's arms happily.
Zhen'er is wearing a red flower cage skirt, with butterfly sleeves fluttering in the wind, eight-leaf peach blossom beads are inserted in her bun, red jade pendants are adorned in her ears, and she can't hide her excited face.
"Look at you sweating from running." Chu Yu took the handkerchief from Biyu and wiped Zhen'er's forehead.
Zhen'er tilted his head and smiled: "Is Daddy coming soon?"
Chu Yu nodded with a smile: "Let's go, let's wait outside." He got up, subconsciously helped his panting waist, and took Zhen'er with one hand to the front to meet the guests.
When the sedan chair arrived, many people had already surrounded the gate of the Duke's Mansion.
Before Xi Niang picked up the curtain, Qin Zheng couldn't wait to open the car curtain. He was obediently covered with a dragon and phoenix hijab, stretched his head, like a ostentatious big white goose, wearing red and colorful.
Chu Yu laughed, stepped forward in two steps, and suddenly reached out to support him.
Under the hijab, Qin Zheng smiled: "Qingci, I'm here."