Cen Yunchu left the cabinet on the sixth day of April.
All the relatives and friends of the Cen family came to see her get married.
After finishing dressing up, Cen Yunchu came to his father first.
Cen Tong looked at his flowery daughter dressed in red and had mixed feelings in his heart, but in the end he was more happy than sad. He nodded happily and said: "Good boy, today is your happy day, and I am also very happy to be a father. You have been smart since you were a child.
, There is no need to remind you again and again about how to behave with others.
I only want to tell you two things. One, people are born in heaven and earth, and their temperaments are different. Tolerate when you should be tolerant, and be confused when you should be confused.
Secondly, if you are wronged, remember to come home. No matter what time it is, daddy will always be at home waiting for you."
Cen Yunchu was not a crybaby, but at this moment he couldn't hold back his tears.
Growing up, her father was very considerate to her. No matter what she did wrong, he never reprimanded her.
How many people say that they are aloof and unfit for the times, and say that their daughter's temperament should be softer and softer, not too sharp.
But Cen Tong never listened. He fought against the world on his own, allowing Cen Yunchu to let his nature go and grow up freely.
He no longer holds an official position, no longer marries, and no more concubines.
He put all his property in Cen Yunchu's name, allowing her to have her own house, shop and land at a young age.
He did not keep Cen Yunchu in a boudoir just because she was his daughter. Instead, he took her to travel around the world to increase his knowledge.
As a father, he always loves and trusts his daughter, which gives Cen Yunchu the confidence not to give in to others.
"Dad, after your daughter gets married, she won't be able to serve you all the time. You have to take care of yourself." Cen Yunchu felt sorry for his father and choked up and said, "Remember to enjoy the flowers morning and night, and always have good wine and food. You can live a happy life, and your daughter can rest assured.
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"Okay, don't cry on this big day. Go say goodbye to your grandmother and the others," Cen Tong said with a smile, "Dad is an adult now, so don't worry about him."
Cen Yunchu nodded, saluted his father again, then turned and left.
As soon as she walked out of the door, Cen Tong turned his back, shrugged his shoulders, and cried bitterly.
Although it is a happy event for his daughter to get married, he also knows that this day will come sooner or later, but it is his heart!
It was the pearl he held in his hands day and night, the only treasure he had in his wasted half-life, and the only piece of candy he had in his bitter and difficult days.
When Chen Yunchu arrived at his grandmother's house, all the elders in the family were there.
I can't help but give my blessings with sincerity and sincerity.
When the auspicious time came, the Chen family's wedding team also arrived in front of the door.
Chen Siwen is dressed in red and colorful, with a spring breeze on his face. Anyone who sees him must praise him for his talent and appearance.
Cen Yunchu was covered with a hijab and helped out by Xi Po.
All the relatives and friends watched Cen Yunchu get on the sedan chair and carry him out the door amidst the sound of blowing and beating.
The crowd who came to see the excitement could not see the bride, but they could see Chen Siwen riding a tall horse.
Everyone said: "What a handsome groom!"
"Miss Cen's family is a famous beauty. They are a real couple!"
The wedding procession came to Qingfeng Street, and Dai Mingzhi and Ke Wangchen were sitting on a green silk carriage.
Dai Mingzhi's face was pressed against the car window, watching Cen Yunchu's sedan chair passing in front of him.
This was the most important day for her daughter. Even if she couldn't get married openly, she still wanted to see it with her own eyes.
"My brother-in-law is really good-looking. He is on an equal footing with me. Sure enough, he is not a member of the same family. He doesn't belong to the same family." Seeing that his mother was about to cry again, Ke Wangchen quickly tried to distract her.
"Glib tongue!" Dai Mingzhi was really amused by him.
Ke Wangchen saw his mother covering her chest with her hands and asked quickly: "Is mother feeling uncomfortable again? I'll take you back to rest."
Dai Mingzhi suffers from heartache. These days of hard work and traveling, coupled with the mixed joys and sorrows of seeing his daughter, inevitably make him feel a little uncomfortable.
"Okay, let's go back." The wedding team had already passed by, and Dai Mingzhi knew that he had to rest and recuperate from his situation, otherwise he might get worse.
The wedding team walked to Mingyue Street, and a large group of people came across the street, totaling two to three hundred people.
Among them were eight big men carrying a nanmu Buddha statue, which was sitting in a large copper basin. People on both sides used willow branches to dip the water in the basin from time to time, and then sprinkled it around.
Because the eighth day of April is the birthday of the Buddha, there are Buddha bathing parties all over the capital.
That is to put the wooden Buddha statue in a copper basin, put water, perfume and flower petals in it.
This Buddha bathing water is said to have the effect of dispelling diseases and eliminating disasters. When people meet it on the street, they all come up to it, especially the elderly and children.
When two teams meet, they must accommodate each other and make way for each other to pass.
But at this time, another juggler's team came. Several performers who breathed fire and swallowed smoke stood on a bullock cart, shirtless and tattooed, holding torches in their hands to perform unique tricks.
Although the streets were crowded, the wedding team could never turn back and had to walk out slowly.
Because there were so many people, especially many children running around, the wedding queue was disrupted.
Chen Siwen looked back frequently on his horse, fearing that Cen Yunchu's sedan would not be able to get out.
There was a bang, and the person carrying the Buddha statue accidentally dropped it.
The crowd became more chaotic, some people wanted to squeeze out, and others wanted to join in to watch the fun.
The juggling bullock cart here was squeezed against the wall, and a torch in someone's hand fell, igniting a box on the cart.
It's nothing if the box catches fire. It can be stamped out with just a few feet.
But I didn't know what was in the box, and thick smoke kept coming out, and soon the whole street was shrouded in smoke.
Chen Siwen couldn't care about anything else. He got off his horse and squeezed into the crowd, trying his best to get close to Cen Yunchu's sedan chair.
"Yun Chu, Yun Chu, are you okay?!" Chen Siwen asked anxiously.
"I'm fine." Cen Yunchu was relatively calm.
Chen Siwen calmed down and said to the person carrying the sedan: "Don't leave yet. Please hold the sedan steady. It would be bad if you forcefully leave and get knocked down."
In fact, even if I wanted to leave at this time, I couldn't leave. There were people all around and it was a mess.
"Wow wow wow", a child was squeezed down and cried loudly.
But at this time, people all turned into headless chickens and just pushed and trampled randomly.
Chen Siwen couldn't bear it and hurriedly looked for the voice.
If a child who falls is not helped up, he is likely to be trampled to death.
He finally reached the child and stretched out his hand to pull him up.
But the panicked crowd was like a whirlpool, and he couldn't help himself.
He could only hold the little child in his arms and use his shoulders, elbows and other hard places to resist the rushing crowd.
I don’t know whether it was because of the crowding and panic or the choking smoke, but people just felt bored in the chest and felt like vomiting.
I don't know how long it took before the thick smoke gradually dissipated. Many people were squeezed down and trampled.
Some people retched loudly and complained that they had a headache.
Chen Siwen's horses didn't know where they had gone.
He put the child down, endured the discomfort and walked a few quick steps to the sedan. In fact, he had only gone a few dozen steps, but he couldn't see it because of the thick smoke.
The bearers and maids were all standing guard in front of the sedan, and the sedan was in good condition.
Chen Siwen breathed a long sigh of relief and asked softly: "Yunchu, are you okay?"
