Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 65 Getting Married
At dusk, the auspicious time has arrived, and with the sound of joy, the whole Jingfu instantly becomes lively.

Jing Chun knew that this was the arrival of the sedan chair from Prince Li's Mansion.

He was dressed in a red robe, with a phoenix crown and Xiapei.

Jing Chun wanted Aunt Lan to salute, as a farewell.

"Miss Chun, what are you doing?"

"From now on, my aunt and I will not be able to see each other normally. This visit is to thank my aunt for her kindness to me."

"Speaking of kindness or not," Aunt Lan secretly wiped her tears, "As long as the young lady is well, Aunt Lan will feel at ease."

Under Aunt Lan's watchful eyes, Jing Chun rallied and was supported by Grandma Xi to the gate.

The moment he went out, Jing Chun suddenly felt lost.

Jing Tongchang, Fang Yun and Jing Shuyao have been waiting at the door for a long time.

It seemed that Jing Chun didn't want to have any regrets for himself or the original owner. Jing Chun changed his previous attitude and bowed in front of Jing Tongchang and Fang Yun.

Jing Chun glanced at Jing Shuyao again, it seemed that only her resentment towards Jing Chun and her longing for the sedan chair remained in her eyes.

Jing Tongchang suddenly felt something, and handed a makeup box to Jing Chun's hand.

Jing Chun was slightly surprised and didn't know what was in the makeup box.

Seeing that Jing Chun didn't answer, Jing Tongchang could only say: "Your mother left this for you. I hope you can wear it when you get married. It's just that my father is stupid. He rummaged through the boxes for a long time last night to find it, but it didn't look like it." As glorious as it used to be, even if I can’t take it out, I can’t wear it, so I’m giving it to you now…”

What's the use of saying this?Jing Chun didn't like these belated family ties, and there was no trace of emotion or sadness in her heart.

Jing Chun stared at the makeup box for a long time, but still took the makeup box.

In the midst of joy, Jing Chun got into the bridal sedan chair. She looked at the Jing mansion for the last time, and seemed to see Jing Tongchang who was wiping away tears. The dead star.

From then on, Jing Chun walked the rest of the journey alone.

All the way to Prince Li's mansion, and the sky was already groggy, until Jiang Hejin kicked the sedan door, Jing Chun got out of the sedan chair, holding the fan and the red with both hands.

Through the back fan, Jing Chun didn't see Jiang and Jin's appearance clearly, as if neither of them paid attention to each other.

This strange feeling made Jing Chun feel that this marriage would never last long.

After Jing Chun crossed the threshold, she walked shoulder to shoulder with Jiang and Jin. Colored paper was also flying all over the sky and petals were flying, but Jing Chun was not as moved as Liang Lingshu's face when she got married.

Jing Chun looked at Jiang He Jin with his peripheral vision. There was half a soft light mixed in the dim afterglow. Jing Chun could roughly see Jiang He Jin's profile.

It can be seen that Jiang and Jin are taking this marriage very seriously.

Jing Chun thought...

Jiang Hejin also seemed to notice Jing Chun's gaze, and whispered: "I thought you wouldn't come? I have also thought about the scenario of Princess Li being married off."

Jing Chunge fan smiled disdainfully, "I'm a painter, not a mage, and I don't have the ability to create people out of thin air. The empress dowagers and queens here and abroad have seen me in person. If I find someone to marry on my behalf, it will be a crime of deceiving the emperor. life?"

"He who knows the current affairs is a good man, but when talking to Princess Li, there are a lot of twists and turns."

"His Royal Highness Li Wang has won the award." Jing Chun and Jiang Hejin stepped up the steps simultaneously, "It is too early to call Li Wangfei before paying homage."

"Really?" Jiang Hejin smiled slightly, "Sooner or later, I have to call you Princess Li. Wouldn't it be better to get used to it earlier?"

When Jing Chun entered the new house, her grandma and the maids walked away on their own initiative. Seeing that there was no sound, Jing Chun's tense body suddenly relaxed, she put the fan away and took a deep breath.

No wonder it is always said that getting married is tiring in modern times. Can this not be tiring?From the time the cock crowed to freshen up, I didn't even eat a bite of food. Until now, my tense nerves were regarded as a moment of rest.

Jing Chun looked at the decorations in the room, red candles, good wine and fruits, and the decoration is also very good, it can be seen that Li Wang's mansion is still thoughtful.

In the courtyard, the children of each family celebrated one after another, congratulating His Royal Highness Prince Li on getting a beautiful wife.Behind the seemingly smiling faces, everyone actually has hidden agendas.

Jiang and Jin sat above them, in two rows, with maids passing around food and pouring wine.

The banquet was quite lively. Looking at everything in the audience, Jiang Hejin felt that everyone was extremely hypocritical, complimenting and flattering each other.His wedding this time might as well be a place for social interaction, relying on the relationship and contacts built around His Royal Highness Li Wang.

The banquet was only halfway through, and one of the guests stood up, staggered towards Jiang Hejin with the strength of the wine, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, Liu's wine is almost finished, why doesn't the bride come out to toast?" ah?"

Everyone looked around and saw Liu Kemian standing proudly in front of Jiang Hejin looking drunk.

People who have never been married and those who have been married know that the bride has to wait for her husband to take away the fan before toasting, or she must be guided by her husband's family before toasting. Is it an outsider who randomly assigns the toast and makes a toast?Besides, the bride is Princess Li. How can a royal princess toast to a man with a foreign surname?

This Liu Kemian is only the empress dowager's nephew, and he only has the vacant position of a fourth-rank guard Wei Shaoqing. He can come today just to take advantage of the empress dowager's favor. What qualifications does he have to call the bride to toast?

As soon as these words came out, several people noticed Liu Kemian's rudeness and argued: "Your Highness, Liu Shaoqing was drunk and talked nonsense."

"That's right, is there any bride who hasn't lifted the fan to toast, Mr. Shaoqing, you are drunk..."

Jiang Hejin still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold. Today is a big wedding, and Jiang Hejin intends to take Liu Kemian's words as drunken words, and doesn't intend to take them to heart.

But Liu Kemian was relentless, and directly shook off the tugging of several people, staggered a few steps, and put one hand on the table in front of Jiang Hejin, "I'm not drunk, I'm the empress dowager's own nephew, Could it be that the bride can't make a toast? Or is it that His Highness King Li doesn't care about the Empress Dowager at all?"

Liu Kemian's words were full of provocations, which also made several members of the Liu clan even more coaxing to call the bride out. It was probably because Jiang Hejin was used to swallowing his anger in the past, but now he speaks rudely directly, and the extremely royal family is even more dissatisfied with it.

But the members of the Liu clan said: "Isn't this bride the eldest daughter of Zhaojing Tongchang of the Imperial Academy of Painting? The daughter of a mere painter can marry into the royal family? It is her blessing to toast the royal family and nobles!"

Some people were dissatisfied and said: "What about the painter's daughter? After all, Jing Daizhao is also a second-rank official. If it is counted, it is higher than Liu Shaoqing's official rank. Besides, now she is Princess Li, Liu Shaoqing, don't forget the etiquette! "

Liu Kemian refused to give up. He would not give up until he saw the bride today, "What about etiquette? It would be rude if the eldest daughter of the Jing Mansion did not come to toast today!"

Jiang Hejin slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, the coldness in his eyes was fleeting, and then he returned to his usual peaceful state, appearing very gentle and humble, and said: "Today's gathering, it is time for the king and the princess to toast That's right, if Liu Shaoqing hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten about it."

Seeing this, the Liu clan members smiled even more arrogantly, but no one noticed the contempt on Jiang Hejin's face when he turned around. The clenched fists obviously did not swallow the bad breath.

(End of this chapter)