Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 354
On Jingzhong Street, four or five women gathered together, chatting and laughing.

"Have you heard that the fourth lady of the Lu family is going to leave the house to get married today." A short and fat woman said with a smile on her face, holding a handful of candied dried grapes in her hand.

Someone from the woman standing next to her spoke up, "The fourth lady of the Lu family? Is that the Xian'e lady from Duke Lu's mansion?"

"That's beautiful, like a flower. Who has such a good fortune to marry back home?"

"I heard that he is the young master of the Yan family, Shangshu of the Ministry of War. Didn't you see that the lintels of the Yan family have been replaced with red silk and satin today!"

"The Yan family is also a well-known family in Beijing. Coupled with the fourth wife of the Lu family, they can be regarded as talented and beautiful, and they are a good couple."

Just as she was speaking, a boy doll suddenly appeared behind the short and fat woman, "Mom—"

The short and fat woman turned her head, "What's the matter?"

The male doll, Pidianer, rushed over, and smiled flatteringly, "Go and get some water! After a while, Huajiao from Lu's family passes by our door, and she will be happy."

"What water do you want? What kind of happiness do you want?" A tall, thin woman with a rough and yellow face looked at the male doll curiously.

"Aunt Wang, don't you know?" The short and fat woman smiled triumphantly, "Isn't this Lu family from Suzhou? It is said that married women have to follow Suzhou customs. Wherever the sedan chair goes, there must be a Water paves the way."

"I also said that as long as the water is poured on each of these households, the coming year will be full of harvests, and there will be no worries about wind and rain." A woman in bright yellow coarse cloth answered the words.

"This has a good implication! It just so happens that there is a drought in spring this year, maybe a splash of water can slow down the drought. Besides, the new wife is the fourth wife of the Lu family, so I have to be happy with it!"

"Don't talk, don't talk. I have to go home quickly to fetch water, and I will splash it on you later."

"I have used all the pots and pans that can hold water in my house, you guys are waiting to be drowned by me—"

Several women laughed and coaxed them to leave, and they all went home to prepare water-splashing utensils.

Judging by the way he raised his arms and rolled up his sleeves, he probably wanted to do a good job later.
Duke Lu's Mansion, Lanyue Pavilion.

The breeze blows open the red gauze curtain, and you can see a touch of rosy red robe behind the peony screen.

The silky soft material hangs down on the ground, and the skirt is embroidered with golden silk phoenix feathers, and nine glazed jade beads are adorned on the feathers. As the skirt swings, the color flows and fragrances, illuminating the spot of light and shadow all over the place.

At the narrow waist, there is a Lingsha jade belt tied, and the wind blows past, ethereal like a fairy.

Looking up, the neckline is curved, the snow is tender and tender, and when walking, it trembles like a charming rabbit.

It is said in the world that the lady of the Lu family has good looks.

But if she is lucky enough to have a glimpse of her appearance in this red dress, I am afraid that I will lose my soul and lose all six souls.

"Si Niang, the phoenix crown." With red eyes, Su Wanwan put the phoenix crown in her hand firmly on Lu Ziyu's temple.

The phoenix crown is inlaid with one hundred and eight oriental beads, and it is matched with tassels to cover the face, which even obscures the charming beauty to a third.

Looking at the moon in the water, looking at the flowers in the fog, the more you can't see clearly, the more beautiful it will be.

With Feng Guanxia wearing her body, the house is full of flowers and spring.

The fourth mother of the Lu family is charming and charming.

She is in heaven and on earth.

She is heaven and earth!

"Have you made up your mind that you really want to marry Young Master Xiaoyan?" Shen Lan asked her daughter with tears in her eyes, the pity in her eyes couldn't help overflowing.

Li Qiong also echoed from the side, "Yes, you really have thought it through? If it was just to forget the Ninth Prince, you wouldn't use such a method. You just got married today, why are you in such a hurry to marry? Our Lu family, It’s not that I can’t raise a daughter!”

Lu Ziyu sat in front of the dowry, she didn't say a word, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart.

Seeing her like this, several people in the room glanced at each other and sighed deeply.

"The bridal sedan is here, the bridal sedan is here—" Ah Lu made a noise at the entrance of Lanyue Pavilion.

A hard-clothed sedan chair was carried in by eight servants from the gate of the courtyard. The four corners of the sedan chair had overhanging eaves, like a tower.There are necklaces and tassel strings hanging on the corners. Following the steps of the sedan chairmen, the tassel strings are dangling, just like delicate flower branches.

Shen Lan pushed open the door, only to see the sedan chair, but not the bridegroom officer. She looked sullen, "What is the Yan family's rule? What's the matter with sending a sedan chair to pick up the new daughter-in-law?"

"Don't make things difficult for him." Lu Ziyu put on a hijab and came out of the house.

She bowed to Shen Lan Yingying, and then squinted her palate at Li Qiong and Su Wanwan, "Today is a good day, with a bright spring. I hope it will be the same next year. My parents are healthy and my family and country are safe!"

Hearing this, people were in a cloud of fog, but he couldn't understand what it meant.

Lu Ziyu got into the sedan chair under the astonished gazes of the crowd.

Both Shen Lan and Li Qiong are female relatives in the mansion, they cannot accompany the bridal sedan chair to see them off, they stood in place and saw them off with tears in their eyes, but after a while, they were all crying.

The sedan chair left the gate of Duke Lu's mansion.

The father and son of the Lu family who were officials in the court specially asked for leave today to send Lu Ziyu out in the mansion.

The four big men were dressed in Chinese robes and jade crowns. After some elaborate attire, they were eye-catching.

Yan Huaijin was holding the reins and standing in front of the big red horse. Although she was also wearing a red wedding gown, it didn't look like the scarf that Lu Ziyu was wearing, but Lu Ziyu was already sitting in the sedan chair, and no one else I don't know that the clothes of the two are different.

How can a pair of mandarin ducks be assembled without a complete set of wedding clothes?

"Brother Yan, I will leave my little sister to you." Lu Zhiting cupped his hands towards Yan Huaijin.

Yan Huaijin smiled with pursed lips, a trace of sadness fainted in his eyes.

Yan Huaijin bowed deeply to Lu Jinyan, "The auspicious time is coming soon, so I won't waste too much time."

After all, he got up and got on his horse.

Holding the rein tightly with ten fingers, his body trembled a few times before stabilizing.

As soon as the drums sounded, Yan Huaijin swung the reins and rode his horse, but his face was pale and embarrassing.

Red makeup for ten miles, a long queue lined up from Qingshui Lane to the four main streets in Beijing, and the people along the road celebrated with joy by sprinkling water.

The water is like spring rain, rushing around in Beijing.

Beams, treetops, petal tails, ground
It was dripping with water and drenched.

The loud sound of gongs and drums has encouraged the celebration of the people in the whole city to sprinkle water and have fun.

Lu Ziyu was sitting in the sedan chair, she turned a deaf ear to the noise beside her ears, and just fumbled the exquisite dice in her hand nervously.

Will he come?

Or is it really dead?

she does not know.

She can only bet!

Bet that the ice and snow will melt, bet that there will be vitality, bet that he will come and marry her.
The sedan chair departs from Qinglong Street and goes around Zhuque Street and Baihu Street all the way. The fourth street has passed three times, and only Xuanwu Gate has not yet been passed.

If people don't come, how will she deal with herself?

Under the phoenix crown was a delicate face of hibiscus, with beautiful eyes in a trance, and delicate lips trembling.

Kuro, her Kuro.
The moment the sedan chair entered Xuanwu Street, the hustle and bustle on the street stopped suddenly.

Everything is quiet.

In the ears, there was a melodious sound of horseshoes.

White horse, red robe.

The man on horseback was as sculpted as a pine tree, his appearance was as gorgeous as a crown of jade, and his eyes were deep and cold.

He was wearing a lotus gauze red robe, and the whole person came from a distance, as if carrying a halo and a whole body of elegance.

That aura is high and dusty, although it is still far away, it has already made everyone feel oppressed and cold.

The white horse is galloping, and the red robe is flying in the air.

Lu Ziyu was sitting in the sedan chair, she held her breath as she heard the sound of the horse's hooves getting closer and closer to her.

Her eyes were filled with a cup of fragrant tears, but she stubbornly endured it, not daring to drop a single one.Like a tense heartstring, it must not collapse until the last moment.

If he doesn't come, she dare not wither.
The white horse was strangled.

A cold voice invaded the sedan chair.

It was Lu Zhiyu's long-lost, nostalgic, crazy, obsessed voice.

It's him!

Her Kuro.

"Yu Jiaojiao, I'm here to marry you"

　Entering the final stage~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)