I promise

Chapter 874

Luoyang is a world of wind and snow in winter.

However, Changjiabao spent huge sums of money to create a spring on this snow-capped castle.

Boating on the green water lake, there are many people coming and going.

Looking around, you can see that there are many bright red felt carpets running vertically and horizontally along the mountain, either wide and straight, or slender, undulating up and down, winding up, as if reaching the sky.

Crowds of Zhenshan houses are distributed in this red intertwined vein. The eaves and buildings are all hung with colorful lights, and the trees are wrapped with red silk, which flutters in the wind and stretches for miles.

So this snowstorm also turned red.

Jiang Song raised his arms, jumped off the tall and festive boat decorated with lanterns and festoons, stepped on an inch of deep snow on the shore, turned around and hugged the boatman as a thank you.

Then he walked towards the gate of Changjiabao, which was full of joy and music.

It was full of guests.

Chang Jihai was not in the hall, Chang's second master Chang Jili entertained the guests as the host, and the three married ladies and their respective husbands also helped welcome the guests in front of the hall.

The venue was full of laughter and laughter, people shuttled back and forth, and the tea and wine were pleasantly fragrant... a scene of deja vu.

If the Jin family is still there, he might not have to wait until today, he might have attended such a wedding several years ago.

Same crowd, same... bride.

It's just the wedding of the six sons!
An old man with a gentle face came over and said with a smile, "It's the head of Jiang. The reception is not good. Please sit here." He added, "I'm Ling Fu, the housekeeper of Changjiabao."

The famous Butler Ling.

Jiang Song returned the salute, said "Thank you", followed Ling Fu into the room and sat down, and a servant brought tea.

On the table at hand is a box of eight-treasure candied fruit, eight-color dried fruit, eight-color fresh fruit, a total of eight exquisite snacks that cannot be named, and a total of eight pots of various drinks such as hot milk fruit berry wine.

In the lacquered wooden tray, there is a dry and wet cotton towel for wiping hands and faces, all of which are brand new.

Another servant brought up an exquisite carved red copper hand stove, saying it was a gift in return.

Jiang Song took a quick look and saw that the small furnaces held in each person's hands were different in pattern and style.

Changjiabao not only spent money this time, but also used his mind well, showing the world the luxury of a wealthy family.

Its purpose is nothing more than to show the importance attached to the bride.

If this is the most important thing to remember, the six sons should have nothing to worry about, right?

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The auspicious time will come.

When the welcoming team set out, they were mighty, with fat horses and fresh clothes, but when they came back, they were a little bit embarrassed.

It was even more noisy, and a couple of newlyweds came to the hall in a lively crowd.

Changjiabao has always seldom interacted with outsiders, so most of the people present - Jianghu people, or the sons of noble clans, this is the first time they have seen Changqian Buddha.

But the groom was wearing a bright red wedding dress inlaid with gold and silver embroidery, which was tailored to outline a tall and straight figure, making him look even taller.On the one hand, he has thick eyebrows and looks handsome.

Only the complexion is unbelievably deep, showing a mouthful of bright white teeth, reflecting the thick black shiny eyes, black and white competing for brilliance, shining dazzlingly.

It makes people unconsciously follow the mood.

High-spirited, as if young again.

The bride is invisible, with a red hijab covered with golden tassels on her head, and a complicated and gorgeous floor-length skirt, and she walks slowly on the red felt with the lead of the groom.

People from Jianghu with sharp vision can already see from Mu Dianke's walking gait that her martial arts has recovered.

Chang Jihai also appeared at this time.

The hall was burning incense and red candles, just waiting for Ling Fu to announce the auspicious time, the sound of firecrackers outside the wedding hall, and the sound of bells and drums.

The bridesmaid sang aloud,

"Cigarettes are ethereal, candles are brilliant, and the bride and groom are in the flower hall together!"

Mu Dianke's heart skipped a beat.

Chang Qianfo tightened his palms, shook Mu Dianke's hand in the palm of his hand, and signaled her not to be nervous, but because of his uncontrollable excitement and joy, he tripped a little while crossing the threshold.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and stabilized his figure in time.

Mu Dianke pursed his lips and smiled under the red hijab, this time he was really not nervous.

The empress dowager is the witness, and the elders are here.

After paying homage, they are husband and wife.

Following the high-pitched and resounding "sent to the bridal chamber" from the bridesmaid, Mu Dianke fell into a chaotic and unreal dream again.

She was wrapped in laughter and was pushed forward by the crowd. She could only see the red color under the hijab. She didn't know the way or where she went, but her heart was always stable.

There was a big rough and powerful hand, which was always tightly clenched in the crowd.

—It was her husband's hand.

He is the husband, she is the wife, the dust has settled, there is no change.

Chang Huaiyu personally presided over the wedding ceremony of the two.

A gourd was split into two halves, and the handle was connected with a red silk thread. It was slowly poured into sweet wine, and handed over to Chang Qianfo and Mu Dianke.

"Bitter gourds hold sweet wine, sharing both sweetness and bitterness." Chang Huaiyu said with a smile, "I still hope that after you drink this wine, husband and wife will support each other, stay in love, and be as old as ever."

Under Chang Huaiyu's eager attention, Mu Dianke blushed a little, covered his face with his sleeves, and drank the rum in a small sip.

Chang Qianfo waited for her to finish the wine and dropped the ladle together.

Xi Niang came up to pick up the ladle, tied it with colored thread, put it together again, leaned over and placed it under the bed.

Chang Huaijin went on to sing, "Looking forward to the newcomer, giving birth to a precious child early".

Mu Dianke's face turned red.

At this time, the dragon and phoenix candles on the desk were burning high, and the red light smudged the beauty's cheeks, and the glow penetrated the skin, and Chang Qianfo's mind was blank for a moment.

When I came back to my senses, there were two sentences ringing in my ears:
——How gorgeous it is, the rosy clouds reflect Chengtang; how divine it is, the moon shoots the cold river!

Then I heard Chang Huaiyu's laughing voice, "We won't bother you anymore. We have to go to the front hall to toast, don't delay too much."

Chang Qianfo responded repeatedly, "I know, Third Aunt."

Chang Huaiyu laughed jokingly, "I know you know it, but I'm afraid you'll forget it."

A group of female relatives also laughed and went out together.

Chang Qianfo resisted the urge to hold the beautiful woman in his arms - he was afraid that he would never be willing to leave this embrace, so he asked:
"Are you hungry? I asked the small kitchen to prepare some Yikehua side dishes and porridge, and I calculated that it should be delivered in time. If there is not enough, if you want to eat something else, let Zhiyan and the others summon them, and it will be soon. "

Zhiyan and Sunyi are the big maids in Changqian Buddha Courtyard, upon hearing this, they rushed over to salute the mistress.

The two back off.

Chang Qianfo said again: "I have to go to the front to drink with you for a while. There are many guests, so I'm afraid you will come back late. If you are sleepy, wash up and go to bed first, don't wait for me."

Mu Dian nodded.

Chang Qianfo didn't move, "I want to see you for a while."

Mu Dianke also looked at him, and the candle flames danced in his smiling black eyes, which were as bright as his eyes, "I can't run away again. Go quickly, I'll wait for you."

He blushed after speaking.

On this wedding night, when the time is bright, the ordinary sentence "waiting for you" is extraordinarily evocative and evocative, which arouses people's daydreams.

Chang Qianfo smiled and pecked her on the forehead, and stood up.

After leaving the door, I heard Kucaihua and Mei Longxue whispering their ears in the corridor, "...it means to sleep for a while, just sleep for a while and make up for it. Do you think he really loves your senior sister?"

Chang Qianfo smiled and shook his head: This little girl is as big as a kid!

　Chang Si and his wife join hands to thank everyone for their wedding gifts!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)