"Father, whose taste is this? It's so vulgar!"
Prince Fu Lesheng criticized unceremoniously.
When King Yan heard this, he immediately gave him a hammer on the forehead and shouted, "Fuck you! You brat, you know how to use a trumpet! Just stay there."
Ji Ruyan never tires of watching the way father and son get along.
These two people are like two weirdos. One knows that the other party is prone to anger, while the other is not afraid of death. He will get close to each other and be tortured every time, and then he feels comfortable.
"Father, this is really vulgar! I was right!"
Prince Fu Lesheng was unwilling to give in and continued to return to celebrate.
King Yan was furious, and immediately kicked him with his big foot, "Shut up, you kid! Do you think I really want this palace to become so vulgar? If you didn't get married, would I be like this? This big red
, just for you to get married! No matter how unhappy you are, I have to swallow it. If you dare to squeak even half a word, I will chop you!"
King Yan was furious, and the Crown Prince Fu Lesheng naturally did not dare to murmur any more. Otherwise, the night before the wedding, King Yan would have been repaired into panda eyes by King Yan. He absolutely did not want such a thing to happen.
Ji Ruyan couldn't help but find it funny when she saw the prince, Fu Lesheng, huddled aside like a tortoise.
After taking a look at the courtyard, I saw that it was really tacky.
Almost everything is bright red.
The most terrible thing is that everything is red, red, red.
The flowers have been changed to bright red.
The willow tree was directly covered with red silk cloth.
If you don't pay attention, you won't know it's a willow tree at all. You will only know that a huge red object is there.
There are also red lanterns and red flowers hanging on the beams of the house.
As soon as you enter the room, what comes to you is the one-meter-long Double Happiness character.
Peat!
It's so vulgar that it makes people feel unbearable. No wonder Brother Shizi can't bear it.
Ji Ruyan kindly rescued the eldest son Fu Lesheng from the side, and said honestly, "Father, the eldest brother just thinks that the decoration here is too tacky. I don't think that the bright red is not good, so I will tidy it up to avoid it."
When tomorrow’s guests come to the bridal chamber, they will also think that our Prince Yan’s Mansion is tacky, which would be really embarrassing.”
"Then how do you want to fix it?"
King Yan also didn’t look depressed.
Ji Ruyan looked at the courtyard and said quickly, "Since there are so many willow trees outside, there is no need to cover them all with red silk. It is better to use them to set up a scene. The willows lined up on both sides of the path all have red silk hanging down. If so,
The weather is good tomorrow, and the bride will be carried to the wedding room under the shadow of red silk, which is even more prosperous. If it rains from nobles tomorrow, that will be even better. These red silk tops can block a lot of rain.
What?"
King Yan thought for a while and realized that this was indeed the case. He immediately ordered his servants to take action, "Okay, that's it! Uncle Fu, hurry up and do what the princess said about the willow trees!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
For a time, the wedding room belonging to the crown prince Fu Lesheng became lively.
Everyone followed Ji Ruyan's instructions and returned to normal one by one.
After an hour of arrangement, the prince Fu Lesheng immediately raised his thumb and praised Ji Ruyan, "Sister Ruyan, you are so kind! This kind of wedding room is something that a dandy prince like me can have.
Well! My father’s taste is simply unbearable!”
"Boy, if your skin is itchy, do I want to loosen your bones?"
King Yan had a dark look on his face and asked a question from the sidelines.
"No, I'm very tired today and I'm going to bed!"
After that, Prince Fu Lesheng rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.
This chapter has been completed!