Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

The old lady prepared Du Xuechun's dowry in the courtyard. Compared with Du Qingheng's dowry, Du Xuechun's dowry was more than twice as rich. Counting what Lin Yushuang left behind, plus the old lady's gift, plus some that Feng Xuanche sent over, it was really rich.

After counting the dowry, we need to see who is going to the Yi Palace with Du Xuechun. This can't be neglected. When I went to Prince Yi's Mansion, these people were Du Xuechun's cronies, so the old lady was especially concerned.

Looking at the people standing in front of them, the old lady looked majestic and sonorous, "You have been with me for a long time, and some people have been by my side since entering the mansion. Don’t hold back your arrogance in the future. Relying on his old age, I will take Joe in front of the master. If Xueer finds out, she will send you off at will. I will never plead."

The kneeling group of people nodded, and one of the older mothers stood up and said, "We and the master must be loyal. Since the old lady is relieved to let us follow the lady, we must be the only lady whose fate is , Don't dare to neglect half a minute."

Seeing that these people were sensible, the old lady nodded, "That's great. In the future, she will take care of the Yi Palace for Xue'er, she will definitely not treat you badly."

Early in the morning on the wedding day, the old lady came to Du Xuechun's room, first handed Du Xuechun two big gold bags, and then she looked and looked reluctantly.

Waiting for Du Xuechun to finish freshening up, he pressed Du Xuechun in front of the mirror and personally dressed her up.

"My daughter's family is married once in a lifetime. This time, can grandma comb your hair for you?" The old lady was kind. This gift of combing is for a blessed old lady to do, but the old lady is reluctant to comb her hair herself.

Du Xuechun naturally accepted, "The grandmother and grandchildren are full of children, so naturally it is extremely blessed."

Du Xuechun felt a little breathless with thick incense powder on his face. There was no decent wedding in the previous life, but I didn’t know the etiquette of this wedding was so cumbersome. Wear a crown that is several times heavier than your head, and make-up must be exquisite without making any mistakes.

After the white powder puff, it is the stroke of eyebrows.

Du Xuechun sat in the same place blankly, the crown of her head pressed against her and she couldn't move half of it. Having seen Du Qingheng's dowry before, she also knew that she was being beaten up like a white dough. She said she was happy, but in fact she was very happy.

The dark Luo Zidai crossed her eyebrows, and Du Xuechun felt that her face was being pulled in pain and couldn't help but shrink her neck. Unexpectedly, there was a jingle when she moved, and she was scared to return to her original state, and she did not dare to move randomly. Even Mingying joked that she rarely had such a quiet time.

"This glutinous rice dumpling is for eating. In the future, your husband and wife will be reunited and happy." Looking at the dressed Du Xuechun, the old lady was very satisfied, and couldn't help but sigh that the daughter should be married. He picked up the hot glutinous rice **** and fed Du Xuechun a few mouthfuls. One was not enough, and the good things were in pairs. In the end, the four seasons became happy. Du Xuechun ate four of them until she screamed and couldn't eat.

Just when Du Xuechun thought it was over, a group of elderly women suddenly swarmed into the house, took Du Xuechun to look and look again, and said good auspicious words. Du Xuechun dealt with this and dealt with that. These women were speechless, and even Du Xuechun was ashamed to not meet people.

Mingying, who was on the side, was also dressed in joy, and she held a small jade jar in her hand, which contained some non-lipstick snacks and meatballs in case of emergency. There was a period of time from Xiangfu to Yiwangfu, and this long journey would take a long time to spend a lot of money.

Feng Xuanche was wearing a red wedding dress, matching Du Xuechun's clothes, and riding on a horse, he looked quite handsome. Even his Wannian Bingberg's face has a bit of joy, enough to show that he is in a great mood today. To his left is Xie Jingting, and to his right is the fifth prince Feng Xuanbing. Both of them happily handed out the money to the people who were pleased on the street.

As Du Xuechun's younger brother, Du Yi naturally stood at the door and blocked the door. Looking at the person who came, the corners of his mouth twitched. This lineup has passed the day when the prince married his wife. The most distinguished family in Beijing and the most noble prince came together.

He cleared his throat and said, "The bridegroom officer wants to see my big sister, but he still needs a few couplets."

Feng Xuanche said with a look of embarrassment, "They are all brothers, so why bother?"

Du Yi snorted, "It is because of brothers that I have to be more embarrassed. Otherwise, wouldn't my beautiful and beautiful big sister marry you for nothing?"

Du Yi's murmur made everyone laugh, he touched his head a little embarrassingly, and said, "If that's the case, just take it!"

Feng Xuanche waved his hand, and took out an ingot of gold wrapped in a red cloth from his arms, and said, "I am a martial artist, it is too interesting for you to come out to test me? It is better to be accommodating."

Du Yi was ashamed, who didn't know that Feng Xuanche was both civil and martial, but now he came to behave in front of him.

"Brother Che, don't worry, aren't we still here!" Xie Jingting, who stood by, happily rounded the field.

Seeing that everyone brought by the bridegroom had spoken, Du Yi naturally wanted to take a test, "This is the upper couplet, it's the Huacan Yin Deng Luan dance. Dare to ask Xiongtai, can you match the lower couplet?"

Xie Jingting, who had originally praised Haikou, was in trouble. He touched his head and said, "Don't worry, let me think about it first."

Now it's Du Yi's turn to be anxious, "Brother Jingting, please think about it! Auspicious time is not waiting for anyone!"

Looking at Xie Jingting, who was in a hurry, Feng Xuan's mouth grinned, "This next couplet is naturally a painting of a pair of swallows during the Spring Return. Thanks to Brother Du Yi for his good words, I will marry your big sister.

This arrogant style matched Feng Xuanche's appearance on the battlefield. At this time, Xie Jingting said afterwards, "Yes, I just wanted to talk about this."

Xie Jingting became embarrassed as soon as he was ridiculed by everyone.

In the next few couplets, Feng Xuanche, who was claimed to be a martial artist, answered like a question. Du Heng looked at Feng Xuanche with great satisfaction.

After finally passing Du Yi's level, everyone in Yayuan came to block the door.

Liu Er and Liu Shuang stubbornly resisted the door and said, "The third prince, our young lady is not so easy to marry! If you want to marry our young lady, you have to pass our level first."

Feng Xuan Che was not annoyed, and waved at Feng Xuan Bing. Feng Xuan Bing understood clearly, took out a silver ticket and passed it through the crack of the door. The two brothers smiled, and then the door was opened.

Feng Xuanche and his party were about to move forward, but they were stopped by the two brothers.

"The third prince, this door is open, and our brothers have to dare to ask about the third prince's fist. If the woman who married our young lady is a coward who has no power to bind a chicken, we can't follow it!" Liu Er's face He was cheerful, watching Feng Xuanche not let him go.