[Comprehensive Qiong Yao+Red Mansion] History is turning a corner

On the fifth day of the first lunar month in the 20th year of Qianlong, it is an auspicious day for marriage

Early in the morning, Yong Jue was picked up from the bed, put on a brand new inner coat, a bright red wedding dress, and boots, layer by layer, and he was sweating from the heat in the winter.When the maid hung red silk on him, the corners of Yong Jue's mouth twitched. Under the influence of Hajilan, he always thought red was too bright for men.

After packing up and coming to the palace, Lin Ziyu had passed away, and Lin Ruhai, who was receiving the gift on behalf of his father, was dressed in a mang robe. He stood at the east steps of Qianqing Palace, knelt facing north, and praised the minister for reading the official wedding decree.

Lin Ruhai received the order, shouted long live, and knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times.

The streets from Beizi's Mansion to Lin's Mansion have been cleaned up, Luan Yiwei leads the way, carrying the guard of honor of the side Fujin, Yongjue rides on a tall horse with red flowers, walks in front, one person in charge of the House of Internal Affairs, 20 officials, 40 guards accompanied them all the way.

At this time, the Lin residence was already decorated with lights and festoons. Lin Ruoyin, who was wearing a silver-red wedding dress, took a last look at the boudoir, lowered her head, and tried her best to hold back the sourness in her eyes.

With tears in her eyes, Jia Min told her: "Little sister, you will be someone else's daughter-in-law in the future. You must be filial to your elders and have a good relationship with your sisters-in-law. If you miss your brother and sister-in-law, please send someone to tell me, and your sister-in-law will go and see you." you."

Lin Ruoyin nodded vigorously, not daring to say anything, for fear that she could not help crying.

"Ma'am, my dear son is here to greet you!" Lin Ruhai's voice sounded outside the door, with deep reluctance.

Lin Ruoyin was in a panic, her fingers trembling slightly.

"Don't worry, my dear son will like you." Jia Min patted her hand, covered her head, and stuffed an apple in her hand.

Lin Ruoyin was wearing jewelry all over, she couldn't walk without anyone supporting her, she just felt so heavy in her heart.

Lin Ruhai carried his sister on his back, walked steadily, and said in a low voice, "Sister, don't be afraid, you will always be the daughter of the Lin family."

A little watermark smudged on his clothes, Lin Ruoyin tightly closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Under the care of the nanny sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Lin Ruoyin sat in the bridal sedan chair, her ears filled with the loud sound of gongs and drums.

The sedan chair wobbled for a long time before stopping, and then there was a series of tuk-tuk-duk sounds, like something stabbing a piece of wood.

Immediately there was applause from around.

After shooting three arrows, the maid helped Lin Ruoyin out, and many people around her sang songs that she couldn't understand.

It should be Manchu, right?She guessed.

Worshiping heaven and earth, stepping over the brazier, crossing the saddle... When she sat firmly on the bed, Lin Ruoyin couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, hungry and tired, this royal marriage is too much trouble? !

A steelyard appeared in front of her eyes, and then her eyes lit up.

Lin Ruoyin blinked her eyes, and looked up quickly. A rather handsome young man with slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes grinned at her, his eyes were full of amazement, a wave of heat rushed to his head, Lin Ruoyin lowered her head shyly head.

Her husband is not bad looking!

The many guests in the room finally came to their senses, and they looked at Yong Jue with envy and envy. This newly married side Fujin is also really pretty, right?

Being stared at by so many people doesn't feel embarrassing, graceful, graceful, with delicate and graceful facial features like a lake in three autumns, with a slender and graceful figure, with a bookish air mixed with elegant, refined, fresh and unflattering temperament, even more so when she smiles shyly orchids.

It can be said that the weeping dew and the light are chaotic, the wind and shadow are self-slanting, the fragrance of the orchid is far away, and the fragrant roots of the grass are flowing.

"You have married such a beautiful Fujin, what a lucky boy!" Hong Zhan slapped Yong Jue on the back, and said with a treacherous smile, "If you don't have a good drink with everyone today, don't even think about it." Into the bridal chamber! Don’t you think so?”

He tilted his head and asked the men from the Aixinjueluo family around him.

"That's right, I don't have enough wine, so I'll buy it and drink it!" Hong Chang, the son of Prince Xie, started to stir up.

The fourth elder brother Yongxuan, who was about to welcome Fujin into the door, couldn't bear it: "Sixth Uncle, what should I do if I'm drunk?" More importantly, he helped Yongjue today, so that when he gets married, at least he won't be caught. Everyone drinks!

It's good to have more helpers!Yongxuan wailed in his heart, All Buddhas above, holy grandfather, why did you have so many sons, every one of them will pour a toast! QAQ "What should I do?" Hongzhan waved his hand nonchalantly, "If you're drunk, throw it in the door, let's continue drinking."

Yong Jue couldn't help smiling wryly, could he come back sideways today?

"Let's go, little Yongjue, go drink with Sixth Uncle!" Hong Zhan hooked Yongjue's neck and dragged him out.

Someone tried his best to turn his head, only to see his newly married Fujin smiling and waving at him?

Fujin, you are my master's Fujin, how could you be so deceitful...

Yong Jue is the groom's official, and he usually has a good temper, and everyone gets along well with him (except the fifth elder brother), and now it deeply reflects his good popularity, princes, clan brothers, and friends of Shangshufang , You have a glass, I have a glass, even Yong Jue, who has always been addicted to alcohol, can't hold it anymore, he walks staggeringly, and his face is red to the neck.

Seeing that he was about to fall down, Hongzhan Hongchang and the others did not intend to let him go, Yongbi Yongxuan and his brothers quickly helped him block it.

"Everyone, today is the day of Yongjue's great joy. If you drink it like this, he will be too drunk to be able to burrow. Just wash his neck and wait for him to beat you all up!"

This is not a joke. No matter how good-tempered Yong Jue is, he can’t conceal the fact that he is the most skilled in the Shangshufang. Last time, he knocked out three teeth of Brother Fifth’s little follower with an upturned nostril, and left him on the bed. Lying down for half a month.

While everyone was in a daze, Fucha Mingrui quickly grabbed Yong Jue and left.

Yongbi took his younger brothers and Feng Sheng'e together and stopped everyone in the lobby to continue drinking.

Mingrui helped Yong Jue out of the hall, but he didn't know the way to the new house. The more he walked, the more empty it became, and he didn't see a single person.

There's no way, the mansion has only been up for a few days, and the night watch patrols are still in chaos.

At this moment, he felt more and more that someone who was drunk was deadly, Fucha Mingrui couldn't help but sighed with his forehead: "Yong Jue, why can't you see anyone in your house?"

Yong Jue still maintained a trace of clarity, and said vaguely: "Yunting, let me tell you, Uncle Huang gave me a new name, Wu Zaku Yingxian, hehe, I can also go out with you !"

How could he not guess the emperor's intention if he was as smart as him?

Mingrui shuddered, and suddenly felt that the weather was so cold that the Tian family had no father and son...

"Don't think I don't know, what does he want to do?" Yong Jue raised his index finger and shook, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, which was quite different from his usual simple and honest appearance, "I, I will be fine, come back properly, so I won't Die outside."

Mingrui half hugged and half hugged his hand tightly, and said in a low voice, "You must be well."

"Hey, who is the Lord? Several guards can't beat me together!" Yong Jue danced excitedly, "Yun Ting, just wait and see, when the Lord goes to the battlefield, he will definitely be able to make a breakthrough with his own ability!" Come one, three, five!"

"Yeah, you are the best, be honest, go this way." Mingrui sneered and turned a corner.

However, Yong Jue suddenly got excited and pushed Ming Rui to the wall to resist.

Faint footsteps could be heard not far away, Fucha Mingrui's heartbeat was in a hurry, and he hurriedly tried to break free.

Yong Jue grabbed his hand and clasped it firmly on the top of his head. Mingrui suddenly felt like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board. Seeing him slowly approaching him, a rush of blood rushed to the top of his head, and he suddenly didn't want to resist.

"Yunting..." Yong Jue was so close to him that he could smell the alcohol from his mouth.

"Ok?"

"Others wish to stay far away from me. It's just an embarrassing adopted son. Why are you willing to accompany me as a companion?"

why?

In the beginning, it was because of the order of Empress Xiaoxian that he was recruited to be used by the Fucha family, but later...

Seeing him being bullied, he didn't say a word, just smiled and touched his head honestly, pretending not to understand other people's sarcasm, obviously studying seriously, but had to hide his clumsiness, let others laugh, and couldn't help it...

Fucha Mingrui looked at his drunken appearance, and couldn't help blurting out the words buried in his heart: "Because I like you."

As soon as these words came out, he suddenly felt that the surroundings were so quiet, only the drunk young man on the opposite side, who somehow mustered up the courage, Mingrui raised his head, pressed it gently, closed his eyes, and the soft touch was fleeting.

"Huh?" Yong Jue looked at him in confusion.

"The Fucha family gave a gift, but I haven't." Mingrui smiled softly, took out a sandalwood box and stuffed it into his arms.

The dowry maid accidentally passed by nearby and called out, "Young Master?"

Mingrui naturally supported him, and said calmly: "Master Bei is drunk, I was his reading companion, and when I sent him back, I accidentally lost my way, and I made two extra detours to delay your girl's good time, I'm really sorry Living."

The little servant girl blushed: "My lord is too polite, this servant girl will send you back immediately."

"Thank you." Fucha Mingrui nodded, turned and left.

The little maid was just about to use her strength, but she felt a lightness on her shoulders, and when she looked up, she realized that her uncle was standing there straight.

"Grandpa?" She asked me.

"Master is already awake, lead the way." Yong Jue looked around and walked away first, his steps were even and steady, where did he look like a drunkard who couldn't stand up just now?

On the way, Yong Jue opened the box, and there was an openwork suet white jade plaque lying inside, picked it up to play with, then turned it to the light, and after tilting it a little, a delicate pattern was reflected in the palm of his hand, which appeared in the moonlight. Very quiet.

"Butterfly Love Flower..."

Yong Jue was silent for a while, put the jade token back into the box, handed it to Xiao Shunzi who appeared next to him who didn't know when, and ordered: "Take it to Master's study, lock it, and find a hidden place to store it."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the brightly lit wedding room.

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Cough cough, that's it ╮(╯_╰)╭

Some candles for Mingrui Xiaoshou who has a secret relationship~O(∩_∩)O~