Chapter 287
Chen Yue was stunned, while Chen Ying and Chen Xiu shrugged their shoulders with a smile.

"What if my brother-in-law is really stumped by you and can't get married?" Chen Fan asked her with a smile.

Chen Ya was stunned for a moment, and said: "Then I still can't come up with a topic that is too biased, let him match a poem, with my brother-in-law's talent, I will be able to match it soon."

Chen Fan smiled and patted her head.

When I woke up, it was the ninth day of the ninth day.At five o'clock, Mrs. Feng and Zhang Ci placed five animal blessings and fruits in the hall, offering sacrifices to "heaven, earth, monarch, relatives and teachers".

Zhang Ci bowed reverently, and then bowed to his mother: "Thank you, my mother. If there is no mother to come, the child will not know how to proceed with the marriage ceremony."

"You have saved so much before, why do you care about today's gifts?" Mrs. Feng mocked.

Zhang Ci smiled embarrassedly: "Isn't that forced by the situation, I wrote a book to tell you at that time."

"Tell us only when we are engaged. If you don't mention it, I won't scold you. If you mention it, I have something to say." Mrs. Feng's Danfeng eyes were about to stand up, and Zhang Ci hurriedly supported her arm: "Mom, calm down, mother, calm down." , let's eat Xiangxian Tangguo."

Mrs. Feng just put on airs, and she didn't really scold her son, but after being supported by him like this, she took advantage of the opportunity and sat on the stool.

"Did Chen Fan get up at this time?" Before breakfast was served, Madam Feng asked casually.

"Should I wake up?" Zhang Ci said with a smile, "It will be properly handled over there."

Chen Fan got up early to take a bath, and there were flower petals in the bath soup, sprinkled by his sisters themselves.

She got up after soaking for a while. She washed her hair and took a bath last night, so she wanted to have a good time this morning.

Mrs. Feng brought a maid named Ning Rui, who helped Chen Fan wipe his hair, wrapped his hair with a towel, and began to help Chen Fan clean his face.

Chen Fan half leaned on the back of the chair, thankful that he didn't think about going into the beauty industry.

As soon as she entered Liu's house, she used bath salts, and now she has experienced fine salt cleansing. In this era, there are all kinds of rouge, dew, balm, face powder... The level of luxury does not require her to prosper at all.Besides, can her half-baked skin care products production theory be successfully combined with these complicated ancient techniques without modern machines and tools?

Another maid came in, named An Xia.Together with Ning Rui, she patted Chen Fan's face for an hour.

An hour!No wonder you got up so early.

Then Mrs. Cui came to comb her hair as a perfect woman, and said a string of auspicious words in her mouth.Chen Fan listened to the whole process with his ears pricked up, but he didn't understand a word in a daze.

Mrs. Cui was attracted by her focused expression, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is so pious, everything will go well and your house will be peaceful."

Chen Fan smiled back.This misunderstanding is also quite beautiful.

It took several minutes to comb my hair, and it took a long time to comb my hair.

Then I changed clothes, and I wore them for another half an hour!Clothes were put on one by one, and each piece had to be pinched here and there and wiped there. At Chen Fan's previous speed, from underwear to down jackets, he could put on and take off dozens of times.

She glanced at the inner embroidered by herself, and felt a little embarrassed. The bride-to-be who has never pricked her fingers is really not a good embroiderer?
Xi Niang asked Chen Fan to sit back on the bed, but Chen Fan only dared to sit on the edge for fear of wrinkling the wedding dress.

The girls all came in, chattering around her.

Zhang Ci was fully dressed and got on his horse.Cui Yunlang, Chen Jian and others followed behind, and there was a band behind, marching mightily towards Chen Fan's luxurious courtyard.

People far and near listened to the music coming from the Xiangjun's mansion, and looked around curiously.

The people on the construction site don't have time to join in the fun, so it's okay for farmers to pick goods and pass by, right?As a result, many people gathered around the wall.

"This music is very festive. Is it a happy event?"

"It must be, 120 eight loads were lifted from the boat a while ago." This matter has been discussed in the whole Changping Township, but it is not sure who is the bride price or dowry for.

"The dowry and dowry in my hometown are not enough to fill the 120 eight loads." A peddler muttered.

Others looked at him incredulously.

They checked several people in the house again: some thought that Changping Township Lord and Mr. Zhang were paying their respects;In the end, everyone unanimously agreed with Baitang's statement.

When the people in Kaiyun Village heard the news, most of them were very happy, while a few were dissatisfied.

Three girls couldn't help but get together.When Zhang Ci went to the village for the first time to see the land, they ran up to deliver the fruit, but were scared away by his cold aura.

For more than two years, they searched for Zhang Ci countless times, watched him grow from a boy to a young man, grew taller, better-looking, and charming, but they never saw them with their eyes.But that annoying Chen Fan is always by his side.

What's even more exasperating is that their village was actually included in Changping Township, and the person they hated the most became the high-ranking township lord, controlling their whole village, and giving a little charity would make everyone in the village appreciate her and obey her .

Why?
"Master Zhang is really going to pay homage to that Lord Heixiang? My heart hurts so much." The peach sender was crying.

"He must have been bewitched by that witch and had to obey him. Poor Mr. Zhang." The plum giver was crying.

"I want to save her." The one who gave Kyoko didn't cry.

The two stopped crying, and asked in unison: "Who will we marry after we are rescued?" Then they answered by themselves: "We are also willing to be concubines."

"We will rescue him when it is dark."Sending apricots begins to talk about plans.

Zhang Ci rode a horse around several main courtyards, and Qiao Xinghui was a little puzzled: "Everyone is in the courtyard of Xiangjun, do you need to go around this way, my lord?"

Zhang Ci said with a smile: "The bricks on the ground are still there, and the flowers and plants in the houses beside the road are still there. I will make them happy."

Everyone shrank back, this is not the Mr. Zhang they knew.

The welcoming team stopped at the gate of the Weirui courtyard.

The courtyard door is closed.Cui Yunlang and the others began to shout: "The peach is so young, its flowers are scorching. The son is returning home, and it is suitable for his family. Meet the relatives—"

A group of boys inside the door were shouting: "If you want to pick up the big sister, you have to go through our pass first!"

Zhang Ci said: "The authors of the question, each write two policy theories."

There was a moment of silence inside the door.Cui Yunlang and the others bit their lips desperately to keep from laughing.

After a while, the door opened.Several boys lined up to welcome: "Welcome brother-in-law—"

"So cute." Zhang Ci gave each of them a big red purse.

Chen Ya stood in the courtyard and said solemnly: "Only by writing a poem can I pass this test."

Zhang Ci smiled: "I really want to see her, I just want to see her, no poem can squeeze into my heart and mind."

The wedding reception team all shrank back, stroked their arms, and couldn't take it anymore.

Chen Ya was stunned: "Give the red envelope."

Zhang Ci immediately handed over a purse: "With one heart and one mind."

Chen Ya took it over: "I want two, they are of the same heart." Cui Yunlang handed over another one.

Chen Jian cleverly sent the third one: "Three lives are lucky."

Qiao Xinghui: "Peace in all seasons."

Wu Qisheng: "Five blessings come to the door."

Kang Xucai: "Sixty-six Dashun."

Chen Ya's purses were piled up in a pile, she put them on her knees, and pocketed a piece of red silk, everyone was stunned.

You also specially wear such a big bib to hold your purse?

Everyone knew each other very well, and began to hand out red envelopes again: Seven stars are shining brightly, eight directions are treasures, nine sons are enthroned, perfect, a hundred years of marriage, a thousand years of marriage, everything goes well.

Chen Ya nodded in satisfaction.

The crowd happily walked around her and walked to the door.

Chen Zhongyan sat on the threshold.

(End of this chapter)

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