After being reborn, I became a scumbag and his aunt

After dressing up, she put on the big red wedding dress layer by layer, decorated with nine lines of colorful Huidi patterns, the embroidery patterns are solemn and gorgeous.

The wedding dress was a lot looser than the first time I tried it on, but because of the fullness of the bust, it still held up, and it only made it a little slimmer.

Princess Chengjun and Mrs. Chang praised her again, and the young ladies surrounded her with stars holding the moon and smiling sweetly.

Han Youning himself also thinks it looks good, especially the bright red color, which is especially good-looking.In her previous life, she wore a silver-red wedding dress, which was the pain in her heart, and also Zhao Chengyuan's pain.

"Why isn't her wedding dress bright red?" His hoarse voice was full of wind and sand, frost and snow, revealing endless wildness and chill.

Her heart ached.I really hope to tell Zhao Chengyuan in that life that she has already put on the red wedding dress, so that he will not be so sad.

Mrs. Chang said with a smile, "There is still half an hour before getting on the sedan chair. The phoenix crown is too heavy so don't rush to wear it. The county magistrate will rest for a while and wait to get on the sedan chair!"

After this set of procedures, an hour has passed, the banquet in the outer courtyard has already started, and the banquet in the inner courtyard is a bit late, and the ladies have also left to eat in the flower hall.

Han Youning asked Princess Chengjun and Mrs. Chang to eat noodles, while she sat on the bed and waited.

She asked Ling'er, "What happened in the outer courtyard?"

Ling'er recounted the situation of blocking the door in a low voice, and then said, "Miss, why do you think the prince is here? Did he bring that Liao Yuansi here to make trouble?"

Han Youning shook his head slowly.

If Zhao Chen wanted to spoil this marriage, according to his style, he would definitely do it himself.And looking at Zhao Chen's treatment of Liao Yuansi today, it can be said that he is merciless, and may even ruin his scientific research career.

It's just why he came to welcome the bride, and she didn't know what he thought.As long as he doesn't do anything else.

As for that Liao Yuansi.The last time she saw him was at Qingchun Tower, he was with the prince of Zhen Guogong, Wang Caidan scolded him angrily, but his expression was calm and not angry.

He and the government of Zhen Guo must be bound together.So today he was either instigated by Prince Zhenguo or Wang Caidan.

The feasibility of the son of the Duke of Zhen is relatively small. They should have the same idea as the Queen Mother, and they hope that she will marry Zhao Chengyuan, completely cutting off the possibility of her marrying into the prince's mansion.

Then only Wang Caidan is left.

Coupled with the fact that Zhao Chengyuan sent a reward as a warning, it was even more inseparable.

The sun began to set westward.

The sound of gongs, drums and suona rang out again, and all the Quanfu people and ladies came back.

Putting on the phoenix crown and putting on the scarlet hijab, eldest brother Han Sixing came over and squatted in front of her, with a hearty voice, "Ning girl, elder brother will take you to the sedan chair!"

Han Youning lay on his eldest brother's generous back, and he carried him out of the boudoir.

In Jinhetang, she knelt and bid farewell to her father and mother, "Daughter bid farewell to father and mother. The daughter is not around, and the father must take care of himself."

Han Jun's voice was deep and deep, "Get up, don't get your wedding dress dirty."

Han Sixing helped her up.

Han Jun began to teach. First, he stiffly recited some stereotyped admonitions, which were obviously written by the patriarch Han Zhang.

"...Since you are married and obey your husband, you must put your husband first in everything, abide by women's virtues and women's training, and take care of your husband and teach your children..."

Han Jun frowned, and changed his words, "Although a husband should love you, you don't have to obey everything, and you can't wrong yourself. If you are wronged, don't bear it, you have to come back and tell your father. You don't have to get up early in the morning Tired, eat well, don't lose weight. There is no need to worry about giving birth to a child, and Jin Wang is not in such a hurry to continue the incense..."

At the end, Han Jun's throat tightened, "Accordingly... you should get married two years later, you are only fifteen..."

His father, a dignified general, couldn't restrain his emotions in front of Quanfu people.

Han Youning burst into tears.

The father in the previous life was also like this, and he reminded him thousands of times.But she was wronged, how dare she come back and say it.Both father and brother were struggling at that time.

In this life, with Zhao Chengyuan around, how could she be wronged.

She choked with sobs and replied, "My daughter will obey my father's teaching."

Mrs. Chang had a hard time managing her expression, "The auspicious time has come, it's time for the bride to get on the sedan chair."

After being a Quanfu person for so many years, this is the first time I saw my father telling my daughter so, what do you mean you don't have to obey everything?What do you mean you don't have to get up early and get tired?And children don't have to be born early?
The eldest brother was always smiling, walking fast and steadily with Han Youning on his back, and Quanfu people said auspicious words along the way, holding up their skirts and panting to trot along.

After leaving the inner courtyard, there was a lot of noise outside. Apart from the clamor of music, the noise of young people was always accompanied by it.

Although she couldn't see the outside situation through the red hijab, Han Youning could still smell a cool scent of purple bamboo in the noisy crowd, in front of her left.

Xijiao is a large sedan chair with eight lifts, not a small sedan chair for four people.

The inside is spacious and luxurious, the cushions are soft, and there are large and soft pillows behind you to lean on.

Holding the vase, Han Youning listened to Mrs. Chang singing auspicious words outside.

He actually got married smoothly, Zhao Chen didn't move at all.Even at the banquet, according to Duan Yi, he just did what a best man should do, drinking and chatting.

"The auspicious time has come, get up the sedan chair!"

Joy resounded, and the sedan chair was lifted up, swaying up and down, and facing the warm sun in the afternoon, the bustle went away.

Han Jun stood at the gate of the mansion, watching the red sedan chair disappear from sight.

Han Sixing said, "Father, I'm back home."

Han Jun sighed lowly, "I don't know if I will be wronged."

Han Sixing laughed, "It's too late for the prince to love Ning girl, how could he be wronged?"

"Yes, I won't be wronged, definitely not."

Han Jun glanced at the empty alley again, then turned to gather relatives and friends who hadn't left yet.

The welcoming team was lively all the way, crowds of onlookers were crowded on both sides of the road, screaming and cheering, and the government office and Jinwu Guard maintained order.

Zhao Chengyuan walked in the front on horseback, looked back at the wedding sedan chair behind him with a smile on his face, and imagined the appearance of the little girl inside.

From the corner of the eye, Zhao Chen was riding behind the sedan chair, staring at the sedan chair deeply.

Zhao Chengyuan turned his head and glanced at Lu Lin who was wearing a maroon brocade robe beside him. He was young and handsome, and the clothes on his body were not much darker than his wedding clothes.

"Why are you so close to the front as a best man? Go to the prince's side."

Lu Lin glanced at the young woman screaming like a nympho beside the road, "Going to the back, not so many people will look at me."

Under the cold gaze, he slowed down obediently, and drove his horse beside Zhao Chen.

He laughed and said, "His Royal Highness, ten thousand taels, don't forget!"

Zhao Chen withdrew his gaze and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I won't renege on my debt."

"That's good, that's good. I advised you to bet one hundred taels back then, but you didn't listen, so much confidence..."

Zhao Chen pursed his lips tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand holding the horsewhip were faint.