Chapter 7

Da Zhou, the seventh year of Jingde, a quarter of Yin on the second day of August.

The sky is clear, the wind is gentle.

With the first ray of sunshine in the morning, the first red lantern was hung in Dingguo Mansion. Afterwards, the words of happiness in the mansion and the red silk were like splashed ink, instantly dyeing the whole mansion red.

The peach blossoms are scorching, but the wedding dress is not like fire.

In the boudoir, Lu Wanlan had already tied her Liuyun bun, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her red lips were like fire.

The phoenix crown on the head looks like ice and snow, surrounded by pearls and thinly ground white jade, forming a lifelike phoenix.The nine phoenix tails all have huge oriental pearls hanging from them.

Three pairs of glazed step rockers are placed on both sides of the bun, covered with pearl crystals, and the transparent gemstones emit colorful brilliance.

Two maids, one on the left and one on the right, gently draped the snow-white wedding dresses that dozens of embroiderers rushed to work on Lu Wanlan's soft shoulders.

The silk pleated skirt is layered but not bulky.The wishful peonies around the waist are all embroidered with silver thread, all covered with snowflake gemstones as fine as ice crystals, and they are worn with ding-dongs every time they move.

The outer garment with wide sleeves is like a silver phoenix cloak, and each phoenix feather is also paved with silver thread, with thousands of needles and thousands of needles, crystal clear like jade, as if it will flutter its wings and soar as Lu Wanlan moves.

It has been two hours since the attire was completed.

"The bride is out of the court—"

With Xi Niang's cry.

All eyes in the courtyard were attracted by this goddess-like figure.

The second elder brother Lu Yunfan and the sixth elder brother Lu Yunce were as foolish as they looked at the younger sister and smiled at them.

Originally, I was still regretting that I couldn't see my little sister wearing a red wedding dress today.

But he didn't want to, this snow-white wedding dress was so sacred that people dared not take a second look.

Lu Wanlan came forward with his head held high, with a fearless gleam in his eyes, and said to his two elder brothers, "Let's go!"

After that, he strode towards the gate.

The fact that the Duke's younger sister is getting married today is something that the entire capital knows.

But the King of Yan was about to die, so he couldn't greet him in person.

Everyone was very happy to see this little Yasha's joke, and surrounded the Dingguo Mansion early in the morning.

"I don't know, what is the Duke and sister doing?"

"That's right, a row of red dowries and a row of white paper figures are scary."

With the Lu family's financial resources, the only daughter was married, and the priceless dowry with ten miles of red makeup was already enviable.

However, as long as the red dowry procession, there is also a funeral procession covered with white silk.

While wearing red and hanging colors, while wearing hemp and filial piety.

How weird.

"This young lady of the country is really a ruthless person, is it true that she is really going to send the prince to be a widow?"

"If that's the case, she's still a chaste and strong woman!"

Everyone was discussing, and suddenly saw the vermilion door open.

The younger sister of the Duke's family, dressed in white and snowy, was escorted out of the mansion by her two elder brothers, and got into the gorgeous red sedan chair inlaid with gold and carved flowers.

What came out together was actually a huge golden nanmu coffin carried by eighteen porters!
The same gold inlaid treasure, carved red silk.

Everyone's heart froze.

Then the two bridesmaids in red and white shouted:
"Get up!"

"Carry the coffin!"

It was not yet noon, and the already lively Ping'an Street was even bustling with people today.

The wedding procession on the east side of the city could not even be seen, only a burst of joyful beating and beating, and a burst of mourning and mourning could be heard.

The two mighty movements were so uncoordinated that it made one's heart tremble.

"I don't know which one is the funeral, it's really boring, and I collided with the team of the prince's little sister getting married."

"I'm not going to make a fuss later."

Ordinary people don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

However, in the restaurants on both sides of this street, it is rare to see the son of the aristocratic family.

The Holy Majesty and the Empress Dowager have always had vague attitudes towards the marriage between the Dingguo Mansion and Yan Wang Mansion, which made all the princes, nobles, and officials in the capital restless in the mansion.

One insists on marrying, and the other is about to die.

No matter which side you go to, you will offend the other side, but no one can afford to offend.

All of a sudden, these officials from all walks of life who were in the court hall all day long, who were tit-for-tat and insisted on their own opinions, had never had a unified opinion.

Simply, don't go anywhere, just wait at home.

Let's see how they make trouble.

There are only two outcomes, either a wedding or a funeral.

Can never imagine!
Today, the wedding and funeral were organized together!

When the joy and sorrow were played intermittently, the officials who lived near the main street in the east of the city finally couldn't sit still.

They came out one after another, wanting to see what happened to this little girl.

Take a look at the excitement, and don't break the law.

When Lu Wanlan's wedding team reached the gate of Shangshu Duan's house in the Ministry of Rites, the Lord Shangshu was standing at the door with his family.

See the red and white two long dragon-like teams approaching from a distance.The red envelopes and coins were flying all over the sky, and old man Duan blew his beard and stared in shock, his fingers trembling and he stomped his feet:

"This! This! How decent is this! How decent is this!!!"

Seeing my little grandson holding a red envelope in one hand and paper money in the other, he was so happy that he slapped him angrily.

Just finished beating his grandson, when he looked up, he saw Lu Wanlan's sedan chair driving side by side, it was actually a huge coffin, judging from this posture, the Lu family is going to send a wedding to the last dragon!

The scene was so shocking that the old man immediately covered his chest and passed out.

The other officials secretly watched the coffin pass by the door of their house. They were so frightened that they quickly retracted their heads into the crack of the door and closed the door with a bang.

"The king of Yan has gotten into trouble, and before he died, he sent it to the end with great fanfare."

"Sure enough, this bustle is not so good-looking!"

Sitting in the red sedan chair, Lu Wanlan couldn't help laughing secretly as she watched the people jumping around on the road.

However, after thinking about it, fortunately these civil servants are all timid, otherwise, if something goes wrong, she really can't bear it.

The sixth elder brother Lu Yunce, who was riding a horse to protect him, saw Lu Wanlan poking his head, and asked with concern:
"Little sister, are you hungry? I'll ask someone to bring you some snacks."

"No need, Sixth Brother."

Lu Wanlan lightly waved the white feather mask fan in her hand, it was really hot in this outfit.

"My brother-in-law's mansion is far away, let's walk for an hour, eat something quickly, don't be hungry."

Saying that, Lu Yunce jumped off the horse, took a handful of snacks from a bride-to-be, and stuffed them to Lu Wanlan.

Lu Wanlan took the snack and ate it cheerfully. Seeing that the sixth brother glanced at the bride-to-be with doubts on his face, she asked:

"What are you looking at, Brother Six?"

"Ah? Oh, it's nothing. After all, she is our Lu family's bride-to-be, and she looks strong." After finishing speaking, she got on the horse again.

Lu Wanlan smiled and said nothing, then raised the car curtain on the other side and asked, "Second brother, are you ready?"

Lu Yunfan raised his wide sleeves covered with golden tassels, held a fan in one hand, and danced like a golden peacock: "Don't worry, little sister, second brother will satisfy you this time."

Lu Yunfan couldn't hide the joy in his heart when he thought of how brilliantly compiled the script was.

I can't believe it, the younger sister's literary talents are better than the third, and her flair is no less than myself!
When he was happy, he raised his hand and sprinkled a stack of red envelopes to the crowd of onlookers, laughing heartily, as if it was not Lu Wanlan who got married, but himself.

(End of this chapter)

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