Rebirth of the Alien Crown Princess

After the bustle of the night, the next day's busyness is waiting for Mei's family.

March 11 is a good time to get married.

This day is also the auspicious time chosen by the emperor qintianjian for the mausoleum King Wei Mingxi and Princess Fu Rongyue. From today on, Fu Rongyue will become the right mausoleum princess!

Last night, we had a night of celebration. The next morning, we had to rush to the wedding. Cheng and others didn't go back, so they stayed at Mei's house. There is no hostess in the Mei family. Fu Rongyue's wedding has always been run by Mei ruanyi. Now Mei ruanyi is ill on her bed. Mei Linshan and Mei Qinggu don't know anything. At this time, Cheng is duty bound to be the hostess of the meiguo mansion, directing everyone to clean up and arrange everything in good order.

When Fu Rongqin got married, it was arranged by Cheng. Therefore, Mei Xiangrong had rich experience. Mei Xiangrong was not seriously ill, but also his beloved adopted daughter. When he got up early in the morning, he had a smile on his face and laughed at everyone.

His main task today is to welcome the guests who come to congratulate him. Because he was an important member of the imperial court, the Duke of the state of Mei, whom Shoudi relied on most, did not have an accident. In the early morning, the mansion of the state of Mei was full of traffic and people came and went in an endless stream. The lively atmosphere of the mansion of the state of Mei could be felt across a few streets.

When Fu Rongyue got married, Emperor Shoudi of course took great care and personally sent a virtuous concubine out of the palace to take charge of the meiguo government.

As Mei's family, Xianfei returns to her old place for the first time in many years. She feels a little different. She has always been quiet, and she doesn't compete with Cheng for any command. She just looks at all this with a smile and says a few words when Cheng can't make it. She's happy and has no airs.

Fu Rongyue, the bride to be, is tired!

Early in the morning, the sky is slightly bright, the morning glow is gorgeous, hanging half of the sky, is a good day. Fu Rongyue was picked up from the bed. First, she took a bath. The strong fragrance of flowers almost made her faint before she was fished out of the water. Several wenches circled around her, came up to dry her body and hair, and put on the bride's wedding dress. Today, when I get married, I'm dressed up and tired. Fu Rongyue was full of joy, but she didn't feel uncomfortable. She sat upright and let everyone toss. Meilin takes care of her hair with a soft dry cloth. When her hair is half dry, she picks up the hair oil and combs it carefully. After that, she begins to divide her hair into several strands, braid it from the top of her head, and then braid it into a bun. After that, Meilin put down her comb and said happily, "the princess is a natural beauty. She is the most beautiful bride I have ever seen. Princess, do you think this hairstyle is satisfactory? "

Meilin has always been skillful. The hairstyle she combs has always been Fu Rongyue's favorite. Today, Fu Rongyue's wedding ceremony, she even took out 12 points of craftsmanship. She handled the temples very carefully and looked very good.

Fu Rongyue pursed her lips and said with a smile, "I'm satisfied. It's a pity that you are such a skillful hand. When you get married, I can't comb your beautiful bun."

Meilin glanced at her sheepishly: "the princess loves to make fun of her maidservant."

While speaking, Mei Lanshan and Ning Ping'an also entered the chanxiang Pavilion. Bai zhirou came a little earlier than them. They met each other and spoke warmly. They walked in hand. Bai zhirou saw Fu Rongyue's appearance and immediately exclaimed in surprise: "moon, you are so beautiful!"

"Yes, Rong Yue is so beautiful. It's a pity that Wei Mingxi is cheap!" Mei Linshan surrounded Fu Rongyue with praise.

Ning Ping'an is a general under Wei Mingxi. He is loyal to Wei Mingxi. After hearing this, he has to defend his own Prince: "the princess is really beautiful, but we don't have to say that about our prince. The prince is actually good..."

Mei Lanshan's eyes widened: "Hey, do you want to help my family or your Lord?"

Ning Ping An can't laugh or cry. He looks at Fu Rongyue awkwardly, then Mei Lanshan, and finally clenches his teeth: "of course, I'm facing Rongyue..."

"Well done," Melinda said, holding her shoulder, "then we are still good friends!"

The words made everyone in the room laugh.

Mei Lin saw that everyone was surrounded by Fu Rongyue. She stepped aside and left room for everyone to talk. When everyone was about to make a scene, she lifted the curtain and called, "princess, this is going to invite Fu Niang to come!"

"Well." Fu Rongyue looks at herself in the mirror, her cheeks are slightly red, her eyebrows are graceful, and her face is very beautiful before her face is painted. She still feels like a dream when she thinks of all this.

Lvluo walked out quickly and helped an old lady with gray hair into the house.

This is Fu Niang's Qu family.

According to the wedding custom of the great Wei Dynasty, when a bride gets married, she needs a happy old man to comb her hair. This old man is called Fu Niang. This old lady Qu is Mei Xiangrong's aunt. She married Mr. Qu and gave birth to four sons and two daughters. Mr. Qu imitated Gaozu and vowed to marry only one wife when he was young. Therefore, he devoted his life to doting on Mrs. Qu. It has been 60 years since Mrs. Qu married Mr. qu. she is one of the most blessed women in the capital. She is not touched by spring water, and her children are filial. The reason why a powerful lady in Beijing married her daughter is to ask her to be a good wife and get a good fortune for her daughter. However, Mrs. Qu has not been in good health recently. She is old and has hardly moved around. This time, it was Mei Xiangrong's relatives who invited her out.

Her hair is gray, smiling, but she is not too old. Lvluo helps her into the door. As soon as she enters the door, Mrs. Qu says with a smile: "the old lady says it's a fine day today. God knows that Rongyue is going to get married today, so she specially adjusts it!"

"I'm sorry, Auntie!" Fu Rongyue couldn't get up. After the polite thanks, Meilin immediately stuffed a big red envelope.

Mrs. Qu received the red envelope and asked for the color of her hair. She took the comb that Lvqiao had given her and said with a smile: "when a girl is old, she wants to marry someone. If she wants to marry, she has to marry a good person. Let's have a look at Rongyue. She's a blessed one. We'll be happy in the future, so we can rest assured."

Mei Linshan interrupted: "uncle, what about me? Am I a lucky one?"

"Blessed, blessed." Mrs. Qu took a look at Mei Lanshan. She looked at her grown-up child, and naturally her eyes were full of love. She said with a curved smile: "when you were young, the fortune teller said that you want to be the queen. Can you be less fortunate?"

"She's the queen? The queen of earth? " Ning Ping An vomited on one side.

Mei Lanshan's eyes widened: "Hey, Ning Ping'an, don't be jealous of me! It's life. It's useless for you to be jealous. If you can't ask, hum Then he turned his head and looked at Mrs. Qu with a smile: "uncle, grandma, did the fortune teller really say that?"

"Yes?" Old lady Qu is old and has a bad memory. When she asks her questions, she will be a little confused.

When Ningping settled down, he found the reason to fight back: "ha ha, it must be a mistake."

Fu Rongyue was amused by them, and timely interjected: "maybe it's Meishan, not you, that's what my aunt said."

"Well, you'll tease me, too!" Mei Linshan, with a ferocious look, rushed forward and scratched Fu Rongyue's waist. She didn't let her go until Fu Rongyue couldn't breathe with laughter and begged for mercy.

Mrs. Qu said with a smile: "come on, let's comb our hair."

Fu Rongyue immediately sat down, Mei Linshan also stopped, pointed to Fu Rongyue and said in spoken language, "I'll deal with you later!"

"Once combed to the end, there is no need to worry about wealth; Second comb comb to the head, no disease and worry; Three combs to the head, many sons and many longevity; Then comb to the end, raise a case and eyebrow; Two combs to the tail, the double wing altogether flies; Three combs to the end, knot together. There's a beginning and an end, and wealth. " As she combed Fu Rongyue's hair, Mrs. Qu said something. After she put down her comb, she still sighed: "in the end, it's young. This hair is smooth and bright. It's a blessing to see it!"

"Thank you very much, Auntie!" Fu Rongyue thanks her again. Old lady Qu gets the red envelope, and lvluo helps her out.

As soon as Mrs. Qu left, Mei Lanshan would rush up again with a grim smile. However, she had no time.

Lvqiao opened the curtain and looked outside. She turned back and said with a smile, "princess, the Lord of Tang is coming."

"Come on, please!" Fu Rongyue said busily.

Before the words were heard, Tang Chuqing stepped into the room with light steps. As soon as she came in, she sent a small box and said with a smile, "Rong Yue, Congratulations!"

"What is this?" Fu Rongyue looks at the box in her hand and is quite confused.

The delicate jade box is very heavy in her hand. She can't help but worry about breaking it.

When Tang Chuqing heard the words, her face makeup just disappeared. She strangely approached Fu Rongyue's ear: "this, this is a good thing. It's specially for you. After drinking hehe wine in the evening, when the light blows, you and Wei Mingxi... Hehe, hehe... "

Fu Rongyue made a big red face for her, pushed her away, and the box in her hand was boiling hot: "you are not serious. You just entered the door. Why don't you throw your foot to the sky?"

"It doesn't matter if I fall. You can take it. Don't break it." Tang Chuqing laughed.

Fu Rongyue was about to argue when Lvqiao called out happily at the door: "princess, the daughters of Beijing have come to make up for the princess!"

Fu Rongyue had to shut up and threw the box to Meishan, gritting her teeth: "put it away."

Even if it's not, it's good or bad. Just looking at Tang Chuqing's face, Fu Rongyue can't help but feel bad in her heart. When Tang Chuqing gets married, she will feel better!

A group of noble women in Beijing swarmed into the chanxiang Pavilion. Fu Rongmin led the way. When they entered the chanxiang Pavilion, they were pushed aside. It has always been a custom to make up for the bride. Fu Rongyue was surrounded in the middle of the room. In the middle of the laughter, the pavilion was another kind of bustle. Everyone was in high spirits. Soon it was the auspicious time. I didn't know who called out: "the time is coming, the wedding procession of his Royal Highness the king of Mausoleum is coming."