The lady who is a miracle doctor arrives and makes the general blush and his heart beats

In the blink of an eye, it will be seven days later, on February 29th, the wedding day of Ye Zelin and Hua Fushu.

The south of the city is where dignitaries gather. Many nobles have their residences in the south of the city, and Ye Shiheng's general's residence is also in the south of the city.

Today, the general's palace is decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and there is an endless stream of people coming to drink wedding wine. The dignitaries bring their wives and beautiful families.

The male guests were entertained by Ye Yunlu in the front yard, and the female guests were entertained by Dugu Lanxi in the backyard.

The female guests, mostly officials' families, gathered in small groups and talked about the bride. Everyone was curious about which family the bride was from and what she looked like.

Ye Zelin is one of the most talented young people among the officials' children. I have never heard of him talking about marriage. Suddenly, he received an invitation from the Ye family, which made the officials and family members even more curious.

Dugu Lan stopped talking and smiled, and warmly greeted all the officials and their families.

She ordered her maids to bring tea and snacks, greeted the lady, exchanged greetings with the other lady, and walked back and forth among the crowd.

A beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes stopped her, "Ms. Dugu, I have never heard of the news that your second uncle is getting married before. Why is it that he is getting married all of a sudden?"

Dugu Lan sighed and said: "Ms. Wen, this is not sudden. The second sister-in-law is the daughter of a good friend of the father. She has been engaged to the second uncle since she was a child. The second uncle and the second brother-in-law have grown up. They are a perfect match for a talented man and a beautiful woman. Father and mother want to do this for themselves. They conduct marriages.”

There was a hint of disappointment in the eyes of the lady in gorgeous clothes, and then she said: "I see, no wonder I didn't hear any news about your second uncle's marriage proposal."

Dugu Lanxi and Madam Wen smiled. At this time, several more official family members arrived. Dugu Lanxi ordered her maid to take good care of Madam Wen's ladies, and then she went to greet the newly arrived official family members.

On the day of her son's wedding, Mrs. Ouyang was supposed to greet the guests with Dugu Lanxi. At that time, she was in Rongli Courtyard, wearing a maroon dress, her hair was combed into a bun, and there was a golden hair in her hair. The hairpin is a bit old but still shines brightly.

She paced back and forth until Ye Shiheng came back. She hurried over and asked, "Zhong Ping, does the old man agree to come back?"

Ye Shiheng's face was full of disappointment, "The old man refused to host Zelin's wedding no matter what. He also said that there is no need to invite tea and greetings tomorrow."

Mrs. Ouyang said: "The old man still refuses to admit that Zelin is his grandson."

Ye Shiheng said: "Rongyue, forget it if the old man refuses to attend Zelin's wedding. With our blessing as parents, Zelin and Hua'er can be harmonious and beautiful."

Mrs. Ouyang added: "After all, it's because I, as a mother, cannot be recognized by the old man, and I have caused Zelin trouble in vain."

Ye Shiheng said: "Don't say this, the auspicious time is coming, and Zelin will be picking up the flowers soon. Let's go to the front yard to have a look."

Mrs. Ouyang and Ye Shiheng came out of Rongliyuan together, and the Huajia, a few lanes away from the General's Mansion, was very lively with gongs and drums.

A wedding sedan stopped in front of the Hua's house. The wedding sedan was bright red in color and exquisitely constructed. The door curtains and curtains were embroidered with patterns such as flowers blooming and wealth, and were decorated with gold and silver. It was magnificent and exquisite.

Hua Fushu was dressed in wedding clothes, but she covered her face with a fan. She was carried by Hua Feimo and got into the wedding sedan surrounded by everyone.

Ye Zelin was dressed in a bright red wedding robe, and saw the flowers blooming as he climbed into the wedding sedan, and then got on the decorated white horse.

The Five Classics said: "Get up the sedan chair."

Joy rang out again, and eight bearers in joyful colors carried the wedding sedan, walking behind Ye Zelin amidst the sound of drums. The wedding team was in front, followed by the bride-sending team, with boxes of dowries being carried. People were dazzled, and countless people lined the street to watch the excitement.

And at the moment when the wedding team set off, Mrs. Qi Die who was at the door suddenly hid behind the door and started crying.

Hua Mingqian hugged her into his arms, and Mrs. Qidi grabbed Hua Mingqian's clothes and buried her head in his arms, "Gentleman, I can't bear to leave my daughter. When she grows up, I can't keep her forever."

Hua Mingqian said: "We will return home in three days, and then we can see our daughter."

The General's Mansion was full of guests, bustling and crowded.

The towering ancient tree in the Feiyuan courtyard extends to Penglaiju, with several bright pink branches.

The spring is melting, everything is revived, and a group of new swallows are singing, which is moving and sweet.

The Hua family is not far from the General's Mansion, and the wedding team quickly returned to the General's Mansion.

Ye Zelin dismounted, and Hua Fushu was invited out of the wedding sedan by Xi Niang. Hua Fushu put down the fan that was covering her face, which annoyed Ye Zelin. Seeing this, Xiniang quickly pulled up the fan to cover Hua Fushu's face and said that the bride didn't It is unlucky to cover your face.

The auspicious time is approaching, the flowers are straddling the brazier, and the horse is riding on the saddle. Xi Niang muttered words and entered the main hall with Ye Zelin.

Ye Shiheng and Mrs. Ouyang were sitting at attention, with happy faces. The master of ceremonies said: "The auspicious time has come. The bride and groom worship heaven and earth."

Mrs. Ouyang straightened her clothes, and Ye Shiheng straightened his clothes.

The master of ceremonies said loudly: "The bride and groom bow to heaven and earth!"

Ye Zelin turned around, but Hua Fushu hesitated. Thinking of her mother's heartfelt words before going out, she also turned around and stood side by side with Ye Zelin.

Ye Zelin folded his palms, with his left hand outside and his right hand inside, his thumbs erect, his arms pushed forward, his body folded and he bowed to the sky.

Hua Fushu held the handle of the fan with both hands, bent her knees and bowed to the sky.

The same goes for the second bow in the high hall, facing Ye Shiheng and Mrs. Ouyang.

After three bows, the ceremony was completed, and Hua Fushu was sent to the wedding room, which is Penglaiju.

Several of the guests were Ye Zelin's close friends. Hua Fushu was sent to the wedding room, and Ye Zelin went to entertain his friends.

After entering Penglai Residence, Hua Fushu left Xi Niang outside the house. She and Sanqiao were the only two people in the house.

Hua Fushu casually threw away the fan that was covering her face, walked to the bed, beat her arms, and said, "I am so exhausted. Getting married will be troublesome."

Sanqiao picked up the fan, and saw that the surface of the fan was a pattern of magpies climbing branches. The magpies were vivid and the plum branches were lifelike. She walked over and said, "Girl, please don't throw the fan around. It won't be good for my uncle to see you later."

Hua Fushu sat and clenched his fists, "If that guy Ye Zelin dares to come in, I won't be named Hua unless I beat him out."

Sanqiao said: "Girl, if you enter the Ye family and bow to heaven and earth, your surname is not Hua."

After entering the door of this house, I bowed to heaven and earth again, she was Ye Zelin's wife.

Hua Fushu knew this was true, but she would not admit the marriage.

Hua Fushu said displeasedly: "Go, whose girl are you, actually speaking for outsiders?"

Sanqiao was speechless, she just wanted to tell Hua Fushu that this was the truth.

The flowers took off their heavy flower crowns, threw them in the corner of the bed, and lay down lazily.

Sanqiao picked up the flower crown and placed it on the dressing table. She moved a round stool and sat on it, looking at the flowers.

Hua Fushu slept for a long time, and Sanqiao watched for a long time.

The sun sets in the west, the night is getting late, the guests have dispersed, the general's mansion is lit up, and everything is bright.

Hua Fushu woke up leisurely, and Sanqiao brought Bu Yao and other jewelry. Hua Fushu refused to wear them. After Sanqiao's kind words and persuasion, Hua Fushu reluctantly put them on.

Hua Fushu sat quietly on the couch, wearing a long crimson dress, a crimson brocade belt around her waist, and a green robe with wide sleeves. The plum pattern densely woven with gold threads complemented the two gold plum blossom steps inlaid with gems on her hair. Although there are not many decorations, they can still reveal a bit of Yonghua.

Those almond-shaped eyes were round and bright, as clear as water. Under the candlelight, her skin seemed to be even whiter than before.

It’s not just the beauty of peonies, it’s also the color of delicate willows.

Sanqiao said excitedly: "Girl, you are much more beautiful than the Yang family's Luyi girl in the north of the city. You are indeed a flower in the south of the city in Su Nian!"