Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 47 may be expected
A muffled cough came from the inner room, occasionally mixed with one or two weak reprimands.

Nan Quan knelt on the ground, peeking at his young master with worry on his face.

It's not about yourself, it's about your son.

"Young master, calm down, I know I was wrong."

Hu Changheng sat squatting behind the long table, took a moment to relax, and asked loudly, "Let me ask you, do you still remember why I asked you to go to Jingling?"

Nan Quan buried his head in guilt: "Remember, remember."

The young master was afraid that he would not live long, and he did not want to involve the girl of the Jiang family, so he did not agree to this marriage.

Helplessly, the lord wants to overshadow everything else for the young master, and also has some other considerations, so he is not willing to obey the young master.

The young master had no choice but to let him follow Uncle Shao to the Jingling. On the surface, he represented the young master to show his sincerity, but in fact, he asked him to tell the Jiang girl the truth by chance.

But what the Jiang family did at the beginning was really infuriating!Nanquan held back his anger, how could he still be willing to be a good person?

It's too late to say anything after realizing that the young lady is different from what she imagined and that she has already left Jingling.

However, Nan Quan did not regret being able to welcome back such a young lady for the son.

"Nu Ruo knew the young lady's character a long time ago, let alone tell the truth."

"You—" Hu Changheng saw that he not only didn't know his mistake, but also made unreasonable words, so he couldn't help being furious.

Anger came to my heart, and I coughed again.

Seeing this, Nan Quan hurriedly walked forward, brought water to serve him, but was blocked by Hu Changheng with a wave of his hand.

After a while, the coughing finally stopped.

Hu Changheng was leaning on the table, leaning on his elbows to support his body, unable to maintain the upright posture any longer.In the end, he couldn't persuade him, so Nanquan helped him to rest on the couch.

After a lot of work, Nan Quan saw that the young master's complexion improved slightly, so he continued to defend himself cheekily.

"My lord, believe me, there is no better woman in this world than the young lady! She should be married to you, lord, you are a natural couple!"

Hu Changheng had no choice but to sigh: "How long do I have to live? I dragged people into the pit for nothing. What did the girl from the Jiang family do wrong again? She wants to be a natural match with me, a dying person."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Nan Quanlian bawled several times, "Young Master said something frustrating again! My lord and madam invite good doctors from all over the world, there will always be someone who can cure you, and your health may not recover. Why bother?" So negative? Always look for the better in everything.”

Hu Changheng shook his head.

It's not that he is negative.In these years, I have taken more medicine than food, and there is no benefit, but I am just hanging on my breath.

The premature death of the ninth younger brother added a dark cloud to his heart. He felt that it would be his turn soon.

The young master has no will to survive, and Nan Quangan has nothing to do if he is in a hurry.

But now it is different: "When the young master meets the young lady, even for her sake, you will treat the illness well!"

He never left his wife, and his tone was so determined that even though Hu Changheng didn't have any affection for his children, he couldn't help being a little curious.

"What kind of person is she...?"

"Young Madam! She looks like a fairy, and has a good heart. She can also tell stories to our servants, and..."

Nan Quan danced and talked about what happened on the way back to the north.

The kindness of the young lady, the sweetness of the young lady, the teaching of the servants to read by the young lady, the stories told by the young lady can be heard by everyone, even in the face of thieves, the young lady can be calm and calm...

There is no matter big or small, and there is only one thing in the center: Hello, young lady, as good as you want!
"My lord, you don't know what the young lady wrapped. It's very different from our corner millet, but it's so delicious! I can't wait to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival every day..."

Hu Changheng heard it, and felt amused in his heart.

He felt that this personal servant who grew up with him was no longer acceptable.When I went to the Southland, my elbows started to turn outwards.

Aside from being funny, an untimely expectation rose inexplicably in my heart.

Now that the matter has come to this point, what Nan Quan said is probably right.

Maybe... he can also look forward to one or two.
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For three whole days, Jiang Fosang's ear was never quiet.

Regarding the customs of the Northland and the details of the Hu family, I have already talked about it on the road that should be said, but the good woman still feels that it is not enough-the customs are different in ten miles, and she is afraid that what she understands can no longer adapt to the current Northland, and she is afraid I took the scriptures from Shao Bona, and when I came back, I analyzed them one by one and listened to the lady.

Everything from food and drink to festivals and festivals.

Jiang Fosang is well aware of the importance of following the customs of the country, so he is willing to cooperate.

Compared with her busyness, Jiuyu is much more leisurely.After all, although they are considered participants in this wedding, they are more like spectators.

There are also those who hide their careful thoughts, such as Qu Ji, Shen Ji and her like, who know the truth of being prepared and want to do their best in every aspect, so they "repair hard" behind closed doors in their respective courtyards, not wanting to send too many female gentlemen. .

In the blink of an eye, the day of the ceremony arrived.

The auspicious time is set at dusk, there is plenty of time, and the steps of going around the city to welcome the relatives are saved, so it is far less rushed than the day of Jingling's wedding.

"Seventh Young Master stayed in the owner's garden last night...

"Inspector Hu attaches great importance to this marriage, and announced a three-day curfew, night lights can be lit in the market, and people can drink happily all night long...

"The whole day today, there are endless cars and horses in front of Bieye's gate, guests come in an endless stream, and other states and counties also send envoys to congratulate..."

Youcao continued to play the true nature of the ear-reporting god, and reported the news from the snooping to Jiang Fosang.

Upon hearing this, Liang Nai nodded in satisfaction.The Hu family is quite sincere, in short, it's fine if they don't give in to her family's female monarch.

It is estimated that the bride will also be dressed up.

The process is the same as that of Jingling.In addition to Ji Lian and Wan Qing, there are two more beauties this time, arranged by the Hu residence.

From getting out of the bath to changing clothes, the performance of the two auspicious women was exactly the same as that of the good wife and the others. They were so amazed that they forgot to say auspicious words.

Calamus and the others saw it, covered their mouths and snickered.

Finally, the makeup was done, and several young girls walked in.

When a bride in the north gets married, she must be married off by an unmarried woman of the same clan, and must be accompanied by the groom's unmarried sisters.Hu Changheng had three older sisters on his head, all of whom were married, so it was not suitable for him, so he hired sisters from the clan to act as them.

"Wow! Seventh sister-in-law is so beautiful, Seventh brother is so lucky!"

"The seventh brother of the strange way has repeatedly told us to stay with us, this is distressing!"

The girls surrounded Jiang Fosang with laughter and laughter, some were looking at him carefully and some were joking.

Jiang Fosang sat calmly, with a faint smile on his lips, neither ashamed nor annoyed, which made them look at him differently.

The auspicious time has arrived.

Mrs. Liang stuffed the mask into Jiang Fosang's hands—Ms. Luo used the scarf to prevaricate the noble ladies in Jingling, but most of them in the north still used mask.

Amidst the joyful sound, Jiang Fosang was lifted up, his arms were raised flat, and his hands folded in the big sleeves to hold the handle of the fan.

With the shouts from the people outside, the door was opened, and the golden afterglow spread all over the ground with the twilight, until it reached the skirt of the bride, like a lichen inlaid with gold, and also like a road leading to the light.

Jiang Fosang lowered his eyes, and surrounded by the bridesmaids, he stepped over the threshold and walked into the beautiful sunlight.

(End of this chapter)