Bianjing little doctor

The welcoming team stopped at the bridgehead of Daxiangguo Temple.

The first bridal sedan was damaged at the Shuimen Bridge and could no longer be used.But as Fu Jiuqu said, the wedding was not affected. The wedding party seemed to be rehearsed in advance. Those who should chase the gangsters should continue to go on the road. Except for the people who were frightened, the others seemed not to be affected.

Xin Yi sat on Fu Jiuqu's horse's head and became the "horse bride" watched by the crowd.

She had thought that Fu Jiuqu would just ride a horse and drive her to the princess mansion, but as soon as the procession stopped, she heard Sun Huai's laughing voice.

"Master, the sedan chair is here."

Fu Jiuqu: "Bring it up."

Xin Yi was startled.

Fu Jiuqu is a person who is well-planned and good at strategy. He will definitely have plans for today's big wedding, but Xin Yi was surprised for a moment that he arranged for a brand-new bridal sedan as a backup early.

"I'll carry you into the sedan chair."

Xin Yi's ears were hot. Through the red hijab, she could feel that Fu Jiuqu's gaze was focused on her face, and she could also hear the low laughter of the onlookers.

"Yeah." Xin Yi was very polite, slowly wrapping his hands around his neck.

Fu Jiuqu smiled lowly, "No one dares to laugh at you."

Xin Yi: "I'm not afraid of jokes."

Fu Jiuqu: "Then what are you afraid of?"

Xin Yi's body was slightly stiff, and even though he was sitting in Fu Jiuqu's arms the whole time just now, he still didn't relax in the slightest.

"I'm afraid your hands will shake and you'll throw me down."

Only Fu Jiuqu could hear her low laughter.

Fu Jiuqu looked at her indifferently, didn't say a word, just bullied her and slowly put her on the sedan chair.The bride's feet should not touch the ground. He was very careful and moved slowly. He adjusted her hijab and wedding dress according to the situation, and even scratched her cheek with his fingers too much...

The cold texture of the jade finger was attached to Xin Yi's red face, and she was shocked.

"Hiss, it hurts."

Fu Jiuqu smiled deeply, lowered the curtain, got on the horse again, and took a look at the wedding procession.

"set off!"

Joy strikes again.

The assassination at Shuimen Bridge was as if it had never happened. The dowry was carried neatly, and the wedding party was full of joy...

The sedan chair moved forward slowly, Xin Yi reached into his sleeve and took out the purse that Gao Minglou gave her before leaving the post house.

She lowered her head and pulled the tether of her purse, and sniffed it to the tip of her nose.

good smell.

a little hungry.

She smiled slightly, put it back, sat sideways, and gently lifted the scarlet curtain behind the wedding sedan chair.

Gao Minglou rode a bay red horse, with cold brows and sharp lips, and led a group of guards walking behind the wedding sedan step by step.Very slow, very steady, very calm...

Xin Yi inexplicably thought of the tank boat on the Bian River.

Swaying in the wind and rain, alone, it seems that a huge wave will capsize at any time.

Xin Yi clenched the corner of the curtain tightly and didn't move at all. Gao Minglou seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked at the wedding sedan chair.

It was already dark.

The red lanterns on both sides reflected the eyes of Gao Minglou, like sharp arrows penetrating through the curtain, sharp and complex.

Xin Yi quickly put down the curtain and sat upright.

When the Shuimen Bridge accident happened, Fu Jiuqu carried her to the horse, and the big Xipa never left her head.

Therefore, Xin Yi had no chance to see Gao Minglou's expression and what he did at that time...

But Gao Minglou is still calmly walking in the procession to see off his relatives, which proves that he has done nothing just now...

Xin Yi didn't know whether to be thankful or worried.

"Bang-bang-bang!"

The salute is fired, and the bride gets off the sedan chair.

The blanket made of blue cloth on the ground leads directly to the wedding hall, and the bride is supported to walk along the blanket without stepping on the ground.Scattering grain beans, straddling the saddle, and entering the gate of the princess mansion amidst the children happily picking up jelly beans and saying auspicious words.

Xin Yi couldn't see anything except the inch under his feet.

Block the door to ask for profit, enter a new house, and get rich.

On the forehead of the new house, there was a torn colored satin hanging, and everyone rushed forward to tear it off with laughter. It is a symbol of luck.

Xin Yi couldn't see these things at all.

There was laughter all around.

She couldn't do anything except listen to people's teasing with a red face.

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In the nave.

Zhao Zhenduan took the first seat, and Zhao Yuqing was beside him.

The ceremonial officer shouted loudly.

"The auspicious time has come! Please invite the bride and groom out of the bridal chamber and into the nave, and pay their respects!"

"Here we come." The children shouted loudly outside the wedding room, jumping up and down.

"The bride is coming out, get out of the way, the bride is coming out."

Wei stepped forward with a smile, handed a piece of colored satin to Xin Yi's hand, and said softly:
"Colorful satin and scarf, let's be together. Brides, hold the scarf!"

Xin Yi hummed, tightly grasped the colored satin and pulled it.

Probably because she was too strong, she seemed a little impatient, and there was another roar of laughter from the wedding room.

She was a little nervous, she lowered her head and dared not move.

Fu Jiuqu was on the other side of her "holding the scarf", laughing lowly.

"Master, what should I do?"

Wei Shi beckoned to Xi Niang.

Marriage is a great gift in life, the rules are especially important, and every step must not be wrong.

Xi Niang stepped forward with a smile and said: "You two walk towards each other, and the groom will go out of the room backwards and lead the bride into the middle hall."

Fu Jiuqu: "Yes."

Xinyi's ears were slightly hot.It was rare for her to hear Fu Jiuqu speak so softly and obediently to people, he would do whatever they asked him to do, and he was very cooperative, even if someone made fun of him, he would just agree with him gently.

As for herself, she was like a marionette throughout the whole process, completely led by others.

In her world, there is only a pair of black soap boots worn by Zhu Hongxi not far away.

She had never looked at Fu Jiuqu's shoes seriously before, but this time, she couldn't see anything except those shoes, so she just stared at him, followed him around, and used him as a coordinate...

It was hard for her to describe this feeling, it was very delicate.

Fu Jiuqu was someone he knew and trusted. Without this wedding, this would not change.

However, this crisis-ridden wedding gave her a different experience...

Maybe this is the sense of ritual.

Only after paying homage can they be considered as relatives.

From then on, the two of them were husband and wife in the true sense...

She is married.

In the Song Dynasty.In Bianjing.Married to an ancient county king.

During the short journey from the wedding room to the middle hall, Xin Yi's feet felt a little floating, and the laughter was endless, but her mind was extremely peaceful, and all she could see was the pair of black soap boots...

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two thanks to the high hall."

"Happy husband and wife."

The big wedding ceremony was no different from the ones she had seen in TV dramas before. She respected the elders and relatives in the temple. Xin Yi did a good job as a "blind man", but when the husband and wife worshiped each other because he got up too hastily, The forehead hit Fu Jiuqu's forehead hard, which caused another round of laughter, causing her to die again.

Fortunately, there was a hijab blocking it.

She couldn't see Fu Jiuqu's expression, nor could she see other people's smiles.

"Send it to the bridal chamber—"

From the wedding room to the middle hall, and then from the middle hall to the wedding room, the ears are filled with all kinds of voices, some familiar and some unfamiliar, and in the wedding room, there are complex rituals, such as sitting on the bed and spreading the account , congratulations...

The room was full of wives and wives of royal family members and princes and ministers. They were almost the most powerful group of women in Song Dynasty, but at this moment, every face Xin Yi saw was very friendly and kind.

"Jin Scale is here, happy face."

Xi Niang laughed, and the other wives laughed.

"The groom's officer is here to pick up the hijab, let us see what kind of fairy the bride looks like..."

If it is possible, Xin Yi thinks that it is good to keep covering the hipa and not seeing people.

On the day of her wedding, she discovered her social terrorism.Because she never thought that in the ancient bridal chambers, these married women would not lose to the later generations in their dirty jokes, and even had more connotations.Often when they say something nasty, she has to think about it for a long time, and when she understands, the surroundings are already laughing, and she is like a fool...

The gold scale was handed over by Quanfu's wife Wei Shi.

Xin Yi saw Fu Jiuqu's newly made boots first, and then saw the corner of the golden scale sticking out under the Xipa.

There was a sudden silence all around.

Everyone quieted down.

Xin Yi's body was stiff, his back straightened, his head bowed slightly, and his heart beat faster than ever...

She was so familiar with Fu Jiuqu, but this moment made her uneasy.

Is it really because each other's roles have changed?

Difference from boyfriend to husband?

Xin Yi's mind was thinking wildly at a fast speed, when he suddenly heard Fu Jiuqu call out in a low voice.

"eleven."

"Huh?" Xin Yi responded reflexively, and raised his eyes in surprise, the hijab had been removed, and his eyes were dazzling red.Happy word, happy candle, happy silk, happy bowl, happy table...

There is also a red bridegroom officer who is looking at her with a smile.

"I married you."

The Xipa fluttered down, and the beautiful and beautiful appearance that Xin Yi raised unexpectedly fell into the eyes of everyone.

"The concubine of the county is really beautiful, the princess is so lucky!"

"What a beautiful bride, we haven't seen such a beautiful bride in Kaifeng Mansion for a long time..."

The wives may be doing it to save face for Fu Jiuqu, or maybe their aesthetics are really different.Xin Yi believes that she has never been so "ugly" in history. The heavy makeup and red face make her unimaginable...

Fortunately, she didn't have to say anything, as long as she was shy.

"It's time to drink Hebei wine!"

Reminding Wei with a smile, he personally took two gold cups connected with colored knots and handed them to the two.

"The bride is born beautifully, with rouge cheeks and willow waist. Drinking wine, mandarin duck quilt, the cup contains jade liquid and shadow intersects."

There was another roar of laughter all around.

Xin Yi faintly felt that Wei Shi was driving a small car, his cheeks were slightly hot, and when he raised his eyebrows, he bumped into Fu Jiuqu's eyes.