I got married with my enemy
Chapter 16
On November 38, the 26th year of the Zhengyuan Dynasty, the son of the Marquis of Zhenyuan married Yang Qian, the deputy general of the Weiyuan Army, and the city was full of noise and grandeur.
In this dynasty, the wedding dresses are suitable for both parties.According to the appropriate ranks of princes and nobles in this dynasty, men wear red shirts and women wear green skirts.
Even though Yang Qian was married to the Hou Mansion as a concubine, he was a well-known courtier after all, so he couldn't take the woman Luo Qun seriously as a joke.What's more, the wedding was bumpy, and neither party was a person who abided by etiquette. The wedding was just a formality to cater to the secular etiquette.
But Yang Qian is still very face-saving, this person was originally wearing a formal dress, a red shirt is enough, but he was wearing a green shirt, not only a girl's skirt, but it barely matched the color.
Yang Qian doesn't like too bright colors on weekdays. He wears either black or white, and the left side is uneven or half gray and not yellow. Except for some grand occasions where he is forced to wear a red dress, I have never seen him wearing anything else. s color.Xie You saw Yang Qian turn around at a glance, and was taken aback for a moment, almost staring blankly.
Yang Qian's skin is white, his eyebrows are pretty, and he has a youthful air. Although he grew up on the battlefield, his hostility is not deep, and he looks quite clean and fresh.The old-fashioned clothes he wore on weekdays overwhelmed the handsomeness of this young man, but now he was wearing such a green shirt, but his skin was white and his eyes were dark, and his eyes were bright and wanton.
"Brother Yang, you look so good in green." Xie Youna boasted, "I didn't want you to wear this color, but I didn't expect it to look better than a serious red shirt."
Yang Qian's face was filled with a bit of careless joy, and his eyebrows and eyes were stretched when he raised his eyes, "What do you mean by a red shirt, and I am not serious when I wear green?"
Xie You knew that he was joking, but pouted, "Brother Yang, you know how to run on me."
Yang Qian rolled his eyes slightly, "That's right, I'm not happy. I'm wearing this dress, and my bridegroom officer hasn't seen it yet. I'll let you stare at me first, so I won't run you down."
Xie You looked at him with a stomach ache, feeling that this man was becoming more and more dishonest these days when he was preparing for the wedding, and wondered if he had been raped by some charming little devil.
Xie You replied in a muffled voice, "As for you, who are so delicate, you have been calling for a long time and half-covered your face, can you cover your face with a fan used by someone's bride?"
Yang Qian readily responded, "It's not impossible."
Xie You: ...
I really saw a ghost. After a few days, I have lost my eyesight.
……
Weiyuanhou's mansion was in a hurry, Xie Yuanheng got married for the first time in two lifetimes, he couldn't bear it, he didn't care if it was suitable or not, he also ran out to meddle, and it looked like the people who were preparing for it were not anywhere pleasing to the eye.
"Oh, getting married is not about preparing dumplings for the New Year." Xie Yuanheng strolled to the kitchen and pointed at the cook.
"Dumplings from descendants? What the hell, I don't prepare for that. If your concubine is a man, what kind of dumplings should you eat from descendants? Isn't this sincere and embarrassing for others?"
"Bag! Don't need the bag, don't take the bag! How many times have I said that the concubine is a man, and she has no descendants and does not pass on the family line, so how do she do things! Etiquette and customs, won't the etiquette be flexible!"
Murong Chen was aroused by his brother's yelling all over the yard early in the morning, rubbed his eyes and went out in a daze, and watched his brother's jumping up and down by the way, until he couldn't see it anymore, then rushed over and stretched out his hand to grab his brother, " Brother, what are you tossing about, how many days have they been preparing the things, and it’s just a step in the door, if there is no problem, who’s groom will leave his house early in the morning and dance like a monkey?”
Xie Yuanheng stared at her, "You are the monkey."
Murong Chen was too lazy to argue with him, so he dragged him aside, "Okay, brother Monkey, can you please calm down for a while, I'm dizzy from you jumping around in the yard. If you really have nothing to do, prepare to Let’s be more practical, do you think about the makeup poems but fan poems?”
Xie Yuanheng was at a loss, "We two men are getting married, but we still have to make up and fan?"
Murong Chen: ...
Well, Bai Xia, who has been in love for so many years, is actually such an ignorant person.Murong Chen suddenly felt a little more sympathetic towards Yang Qian.Maybe his brother's tact and tenderness are used to coax those confidante, he only knows how to tease women, not how to coax men.
Xie Yuanheng recovered from his sister's silence and was suddenly in a trance.What was he arguing about just now?Isn't he just trying to abduct people to his house so he can do it?Not really serious.Why are you so busy and busy as if you really want to get married?Besides, it was originally a relationship between enemies and enemies, so he didn't care if he liked it or not, was it embarrassing?Why are you so fussy and care about the same thing?Are there any reminder poems and fan poems? Do you still want to do this? They don’t really want to get married, so why care about these empty rituals?
By the way, what did Shen Zifu teach him?How to write this poem?
Murong Chen looked at her brother's eyebrows that were relaxed and fixed for a while, and thought of his brother's virtues, his brows twitched, and he asked tentatively, "Brother, don't you know how to compose makeup poems?"
Xie Yuanheng looked at her expressionlessly.
Murong Chen blinked, looked up at the sky, and twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.I had no choice but to secretly sympathize with Yang Qian again.
Xie Yuanheng searched his guts and forcibly held back two sour poems, and scolded the person who made the rules in his heart.It wasn't until he rode a tall horse into the street that he understood why there were still so many young and beautiful girls who wanted to marry in even though the world knew the depths of the palace.
The convoy occupied the entire street in a mighty manner. Xie Yuanheng saw from his position that he could not see the front and the rear, his eyes were full of red celebrations, and his ears were full of the noise of the people crowded on the street to watch the ceremony.Xie Yuanheng suddenly had the so-called hallucination of universal celebration amidst the hustle and bustle in front of him.
Xie Yuanheng arrived at the General's Mansion with the ceremonial guard of honor to welcome the relatives, and walked through the process in a decent manner. He even took out the make-up poems that he had prepared temporarily before, and the trip went smoothly.General Weiyuan's mansion has no elders, and his relatives and friends are all from Weiyuan's army. These soldiers were trained to be submissive by him in previous lives. Now that he has let go, he respects Yang Qian quite a bit, so naturally he dare not let go. Opened a nonsense.Therefore, the so-called making trouble for the groom to block the door means half-pushing and half-stopping, and it is not too embarrassing.
After all, Yang Qian is not a pretty big girl, nor does she have high-ranking parents, so she doesn't need to shed tears of sentimentality, and doesn't need to beg each other.Naturally, Yang Qian didn't need help, Xie You followed behind him a step away, barely a support.This man respectfully followed the custom of brides in this dynasty to cover their faces with fans, and deftly changed it, holding a white-faced folding fan in his hand, and covered his face in a very chic way.It doesn't look artificial and artificial, but also adds a bit of elegance and chic.The fan is painted with blue and black bamboo leaves, the leaves move with the wind, which matches his green shirt quite well, like a handsome young man who came out of a picture book.
Xie Yuanheng couldn't help but secretly sighed, wondering in his mind, if Miss Su saw such a scene, would she think this person was not elegant.
……
A crowd of people crowded in front of the Hou's mansion, and a brazier was placed in front of the main entrance. Xie Yuanheng was slightly ahead of Yang Qian by half a step, and walked beside him, leading him to step on the brazier.Yang Qian's fan just blocked his face, Xie Yuanheng couldn't see his expression, he just felt that this man lifted his feet lightly, so he shouldn't be worried at all.
That's right, a small brazier is supposed to be something auspicious, how could it move Vice General Yang who is used to seeing life and death.On the contrary, he couldn't calm down, when Yang Qian raised his feet, a flame just shot upwards, and with a crackling sound, his heart skipped a beat.Looking at the person who followed him half a step away, even though he couldn't see half of his face, that person's eyebrows and eyes were still clearly visible in his memory.Xie Yuanheng thought nonchalantly about those many years, the young boy who was still immature always followed behind him, at first he was muffled, then he asked all kinds of things when he was acquainted, and finally he became bolder as he grew older, what else was there to babble about It doesn't matter.Then I thought of the three years that ended without a problem, and thought of the feelings of being born in a quiet place and dying suddenly, not seeing the sun, and not daring to think about it.
The scorching heart fire of the spiritual star in the previous life happened for no reason, but it always waited to be quietly extinguished with the passing of time. Never thought that one day I could see such a calm brazier, and never begged for it. Wait for this person to step over by your side?
Things in the world make people fool, they always smash what people want most, and then let you see through the fragments, the deepest thoughts in your heart.Knowing that the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, but forget tonight and what night.
Xie Yuanheng paid his respects through the hall in a trance, led by this subtle emotion. Yang Qian's reputation was all around, and few people really dared to "play the bride" in the hall and judge him.
All the way to the bridal chamber was fairly smooth, used the same prison, drank the wine, cut the hair and tied the concentric knots. It was not until the people in the room started clamoring to urge him to fan poems that Xie Yuanheng was finally here. Waking up in a trance, I belatedly tasted the sadness and bitterness in my heart.Xie Yuanheng restrained his mind and moved out the fan poems that he had prepared earlier, but he was almost defeated in front of this person's successively showing faces.
Fortunately, there were enough people in the room to make a fuss, and after listening to the poem, they didn't want to stop, and they were ready to make trouble in the bridal chamber conscientiously.The relatives and friends of the two sides mixed together, but no one really dared to attack Yang Qian. Murong Xiao's cronies were afraid of his reputation, and the brothers of the Weiyuan Army were afraid of his prestige, so they did not want to die. At the same time, he picked out the soft persimmon of the groom, and pointed the finger at him.Murong Chen mixed with a group of men, not shy about following them to have a bridal chamber, and throwing stones at her own brother.
Xie Yuanheng scolded these spineless idiots in his heart, but at the same time he was thankful that this confusion also relieved his outdated old thoughts, so he half pushed and half let them mess around.
On the other hand, Yang Qian was left at the side, and just as he closed his fan, he witnessed a world-shattering commotion, which made him dumbfounded.
The author has something to say: Thank you very much for the little cutie who gave me a favorite yesterday, I am very happy o(≧v≦)o
In this dynasty, the wedding dresses are suitable for both parties.According to the appropriate ranks of princes and nobles in this dynasty, men wear red shirts and women wear green skirts.
Even though Yang Qian was married to the Hou Mansion as a concubine, he was a well-known courtier after all, so he couldn't take the woman Luo Qun seriously as a joke.What's more, the wedding was bumpy, and neither party was a person who abided by etiquette. The wedding was just a formality to cater to the secular etiquette.
But Yang Qian is still very face-saving, this person was originally wearing a formal dress, a red shirt is enough, but he was wearing a green shirt, not only a girl's skirt, but it barely matched the color.
Yang Qian doesn't like too bright colors on weekdays. He wears either black or white, and the left side is uneven or half gray and not yellow. Except for some grand occasions where he is forced to wear a red dress, I have never seen him wearing anything else. s color.Xie You saw Yang Qian turn around at a glance, and was taken aback for a moment, almost staring blankly.
Yang Qian's skin is white, his eyebrows are pretty, and he has a youthful air. Although he grew up on the battlefield, his hostility is not deep, and he looks quite clean and fresh.The old-fashioned clothes he wore on weekdays overwhelmed the handsomeness of this young man, but now he was wearing such a green shirt, but his skin was white and his eyes were dark, and his eyes were bright and wanton.
"Brother Yang, you look so good in green." Xie Youna boasted, "I didn't want you to wear this color, but I didn't expect it to look better than a serious red shirt."
Yang Qian's face was filled with a bit of careless joy, and his eyebrows and eyes were stretched when he raised his eyes, "What do you mean by a red shirt, and I am not serious when I wear green?"
Xie You knew that he was joking, but pouted, "Brother Yang, you know how to run on me."
Yang Qian rolled his eyes slightly, "That's right, I'm not happy. I'm wearing this dress, and my bridegroom officer hasn't seen it yet. I'll let you stare at me first, so I won't run you down."
Xie You looked at him with a stomach ache, feeling that this man was becoming more and more dishonest these days when he was preparing for the wedding, and wondered if he had been raped by some charming little devil.
Xie You replied in a muffled voice, "As for you, who are so delicate, you have been calling for a long time and half-covered your face, can you cover your face with a fan used by someone's bride?"
Yang Qian readily responded, "It's not impossible."
Xie You: ...
I really saw a ghost. After a few days, I have lost my eyesight.
……
Weiyuanhou's mansion was in a hurry, Xie Yuanheng got married for the first time in two lifetimes, he couldn't bear it, he didn't care if it was suitable or not, he also ran out to meddle, and it looked like the people who were preparing for it were not anywhere pleasing to the eye.
"Oh, getting married is not about preparing dumplings for the New Year." Xie Yuanheng strolled to the kitchen and pointed at the cook.
"Dumplings from descendants? What the hell, I don't prepare for that. If your concubine is a man, what kind of dumplings should you eat from descendants? Isn't this sincere and embarrassing for others?"
"Bag! Don't need the bag, don't take the bag! How many times have I said that the concubine is a man, and she has no descendants and does not pass on the family line, so how do she do things! Etiquette and customs, won't the etiquette be flexible!"
Murong Chen was aroused by his brother's yelling all over the yard early in the morning, rubbed his eyes and went out in a daze, and watched his brother's jumping up and down by the way, until he couldn't see it anymore, then rushed over and stretched out his hand to grab his brother, " Brother, what are you tossing about, how many days have they been preparing the things, and it’s just a step in the door, if there is no problem, who’s groom will leave his house early in the morning and dance like a monkey?”
Xie Yuanheng stared at her, "You are the monkey."
Murong Chen was too lazy to argue with him, so he dragged him aside, "Okay, brother Monkey, can you please calm down for a while, I'm dizzy from you jumping around in the yard. If you really have nothing to do, prepare to Let’s be more practical, do you think about the makeup poems but fan poems?”
Xie Yuanheng was at a loss, "We two men are getting married, but we still have to make up and fan?"
Murong Chen: ...
Well, Bai Xia, who has been in love for so many years, is actually such an ignorant person.Murong Chen suddenly felt a little more sympathetic towards Yang Qian.Maybe his brother's tact and tenderness are used to coax those confidante, he only knows how to tease women, not how to coax men.
Xie Yuanheng recovered from his sister's silence and was suddenly in a trance.What was he arguing about just now?Isn't he just trying to abduct people to his house so he can do it?Not really serious.Why are you so busy and busy as if you really want to get married?Besides, it was originally a relationship between enemies and enemies, so he didn't care if he liked it or not, was it embarrassing?Why are you so fussy and care about the same thing?Are there any reminder poems and fan poems? Do you still want to do this? They don’t really want to get married, so why care about these empty rituals?
By the way, what did Shen Zifu teach him?How to write this poem?
Murong Chen looked at her brother's eyebrows that were relaxed and fixed for a while, and thought of his brother's virtues, his brows twitched, and he asked tentatively, "Brother, don't you know how to compose makeup poems?"
Xie Yuanheng looked at her expressionlessly.
Murong Chen blinked, looked up at the sky, and twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.I had no choice but to secretly sympathize with Yang Qian again.
Xie Yuanheng searched his guts and forcibly held back two sour poems, and scolded the person who made the rules in his heart.It wasn't until he rode a tall horse into the street that he understood why there were still so many young and beautiful girls who wanted to marry in even though the world knew the depths of the palace.
The convoy occupied the entire street in a mighty manner. Xie Yuanheng saw from his position that he could not see the front and the rear, his eyes were full of red celebrations, and his ears were full of the noise of the people crowded on the street to watch the ceremony.Xie Yuanheng suddenly had the so-called hallucination of universal celebration amidst the hustle and bustle in front of him.
Xie Yuanheng arrived at the General's Mansion with the ceremonial guard of honor to welcome the relatives, and walked through the process in a decent manner. He even took out the make-up poems that he had prepared temporarily before, and the trip went smoothly.General Weiyuan's mansion has no elders, and his relatives and friends are all from Weiyuan's army. These soldiers were trained to be submissive by him in previous lives. Now that he has let go, he respects Yang Qian quite a bit, so naturally he dare not let go. Opened a nonsense.Therefore, the so-called making trouble for the groom to block the door means half-pushing and half-stopping, and it is not too embarrassing.
After all, Yang Qian is not a pretty big girl, nor does she have high-ranking parents, so she doesn't need to shed tears of sentimentality, and doesn't need to beg each other.Naturally, Yang Qian didn't need help, Xie You followed behind him a step away, barely a support.This man respectfully followed the custom of brides in this dynasty to cover their faces with fans, and deftly changed it, holding a white-faced folding fan in his hand, and covered his face in a very chic way.It doesn't look artificial and artificial, but also adds a bit of elegance and chic.The fan is painted with blue and black bamboo leaves, the leaves move with the wind, which matches his green shirt quite well, like a handsome young man who came out of a picture book.
Xie Yuanheng couldn't help but secretly sighed, wondering in his mind, if Miss Su saw such a scene, would she think this person was not elegant.
……
A crowd of people crowded in front of the Hou's mansion, and a brazier was placed in front of the main entrance. Xie Yuanheng was slightly ahead of Yang Qian by half a step, and walked beside him, leading him to step on the brazier.Yang Qian's fan just blocked his face, Xie Yuanheng couldn't see his expression, he just felt that this man lifted his feet lightly, so he shouldn't be worried at all.
That's right, a small brazier is supposed to be something auspicious, how could it move Vice General Yang who is used to seeing life and death.On the contrary, he couldn't calm down, when Yang Qian raised his feet, a flame just shot upwards, and with a crackling sound, his heart skipped a beat.Looking at the person who followed him half a step away, even though he couldn't see half of his face, that person's eyebrows and eyes were still clearly visible in his memory.Xie Yuanheng thought nonchalantly about those many years, the young boy who was still immature always followed behind him, at first he was muffled, then he asked all kinds of things when he was acquainted, and finally he became bolder as he grew older, what else was there to babble about It doesn't matter.Then I thought of the three years that ended without a problem, and thought of the feelings of being born in a quiet place and dying suddenly, not seeing the sun, and not daring to think about it.
The scorching heart fire of the spiritual star in the previous life happened for no reason, but it always waited to be quietly extinguished with the passing of time. Never thought that one day I could see such a calm brazier, and never begged for it. Wait for this person to step over by your side?
Things in the world make people fool, they always smash what people want most, and then let you see through the fragments, the deepest thoughts in your heart.Knowing that the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, but forget tonight and what night.
Xie Yuanheng paid his respects through the hall in a trance, led by this subtle emotion. Yang Qian's reputation was all around, and few people really dared to "play the bride" in the hall and judge him.
All the way to the bridal chamber was fairly smooth, used the same prison, drank the wine, cut the hair and tied the concentric knots. It was not until the people in the room started clamoring to urge him to fan poems that Xie Yuanheng was finally here. Waking up in a trance, I belatedly tasted the sadness and bitterness in my heart.Xie Yuanheng restrained his mind and moved out the fan poems that he had prepared earlier, but he was almost defeated in front of this person's successively showing faces.
Fortunately, there were enough people in the room to make a fuss, and after listening to the poem, they didn't want to stop, and they were ready to make trouble in the bridal chamber conscientiously.The relatives and friends of the two sides mixed together, but no one really dared to attack Yang Qian. Murong Xiao's cronies were afraid of his reputation, and the brothers of the Weiyuan Army were afraid of his prestige, so they did not want to die. At the same time, he picked out the soft persimmon of the groom, and pointed the finger at him.Murong Chen mixed with a group of men, not shy about following them to have a bridal chamber, and throwing stones at her own brother.
Xie Yuanheng scolded these spineless idiots in his heart, but at the same time he was thankful that this confusion also relieved his outdated old thoughts, so he half pushed and half let them mess around.
On the other hand, Yang Qian was left at the side, and just as he closed his fan, he witnessed a world-shattering commotion, which made him dumbfounded.
The author has something to say: Thank you very much for the little cutie who gave me a favorite yesterday, I am very happy o(≧v≦)o
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