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Chapter Fourteen

The fireworks in the sky are still exploding continuously, one after another, seemingly endless. Under the reflection of the clouds in the sky, the wedding procession walking on the street is so gorgeous.

"I thought that the burial at Maoyuan Mountain would be the best daytime fireworks, but I didn't expect it to be even more spectacular!"

"Isn't this called being better than someone who's someone who's someone who's someone else?"

"It's true that famous teachers produce great disciples."

The streets were crowded with people, talking, laughing and shouting. Children were held on their shoulders and pointed at the fireworks in the sky.

We didn't see the fireworks until we reached the end of the road.

The Li Family Fireworks staff were each busy, and Li Mao, who was wearing a new robe, looked at the people coming over and bowed to salute.

"Master Li." Someone in the procession of receiving the bride couldn't help but leaned forward and asked, "Are these fireworks new to your Li family shop?"

"Yes." Li Mao said.

This kind of colorful fireworks during the day has never been seen before. It must be that the door of Li's fireworks shop will be broken open before the wedding ceremony is over.

but….

A man suddenly thought of something and frowned.

"It won't be just this one time, right?" He asked blurtly.

Li Mao smiled slightly.

"Yes." He said, "It's just a wedding gift for Master."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone around who heard it lamented. Those who didn't hear it also heard the lament and hurriedly inquired and found out. The lament spread like waves.

"That's it again!"

"Sure enough, what kind of master teaches what kind of disciples, how come they come up with all these good things, but they don't sell them!"

"It arouses people's greed, but it can't be seen or touched, it can only be recalled in dreams!"

Amidst the noise all around, Li Mao's expression remained unchanged, he smiled and kept saluting. The sedan chair and dowry slowly passed by, but the fireworks in the sky still lingered.

In a small teahouse facing the street, Gao Lingbo looked away, his expression a little complicated under the light of the fireworks.

"What a pity." He murmured.

"That's right, it's a pity that she still got the limelight."

Gao Xiaoguan nodded and said, looking downstairs, the crowd had already flowed away with the wedding procession, but the number of people on the street downstairs did not decrease, talking and laughing excitedly.

Seeing such a scene, Gao Xiaoguan felt very suffocated and sighed.

"To put on such a big scene and invite so many people, I don't know if 50,000 yuan is enough."

After saying that, he looked up at his father and saw that he was also looking at him, but his expression was a little strange.

"Father?" he asked.

It's a pity that it was a step too late. If I had met Mrs. Cheng earlier, maybe it would have been the Gao family who got married today.

Gao Lingbo let out a breath and looked out the window towards the county prince's palace. The wedding team had already filed into the palace.

The matter has come to this, the dust has settled, and once you enter, you will never be able to get out.

"What a pity." Gao Lingbo sighed again.

What a pity for such an amazing talent. If they had met earlier and were honest and fair, he believed that this woman would definitely marry into their Gao family.

No, it's not a pity.

One wrong step, but never one wrong step.

Precisely because she is an amazing talent, it cannot be a pity.

"Have everything been arranged?" Gao Lingbo asked.

Gao Xiaoguan nodded hurriedly, and Gao Lingbo raised his head and glanced at the fireworks that were still going off.

"The fireworks are gorgeous, but they don't last long." He said with a bit of sigh.

Entering the Prince's Mansion, the hustle and bustle of the outside world is cut off, but the palace is also very lively, and everyone is talking about what they saw on the road.

"...It's so lively...The liveliness is not the same as before..."

"...When I saw people on both sides of the street starting to write, I got goosebumps. I somehow thought of the seventy-two disciples of Saint Kong walking..."

"...What are you talking about? If you think about it, you should think of me riding a bull into the pass..."

"...Shhh, hush, it's better not to say anything. If word spreads to the palace..."

"...There's nothing we can do to pass it in. It's not arranged by us..."

There were constant discussions from all sides, but these words did not sound the slightest bit complacent to the ears of the Cheng family, but instead made them increasingly irritated.

"What the hell is going on!"

Mrs. Chen could no longer hold back her annoyance and looked at the Quanfu people here and asked in a low voice.

"How can the bride wait in the sedan chair?"

Quanfu naturally recognized Mrs. Chen and was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

"I don't know either. I'll ask again." She whispered, secretly regretting that she shouldn't have accepted this job, but what would happen if she didn't?

Chen Shaoneng would disobey the Queen Mother, but she would not dare.

Quanfu hurried to the backyard, but was stopped by two guards before he even entered the door.

"Excuse me, please ask the steward, the princess has already arrived...why don't you pay her respects?" She had to ask while standing outside the courtyard gate.

Just now, all the servants who were in charge outside were suddenly called away. They were only told to wait a moment, leaving a group of people standing in the yard stupidly.

Thanks to the royal family, if this was left in someone else's house and her husband's family dared to treat her so rudely, the woman would be able to lift the sedan and leave.

But even if the royal family did this, important officials like Chen Shao would dare to lift up the sedan and leave immediately, and then go to the palace to ask the emperor for an explanation.

But now this Mrs. Cheng...

Even though Mrs. Chen was there to see her off, her surname was not Chen after all.

Quanfu was thinking wildly when he suddenly heard footsteps in front of him. He raised his head and his eyes widened in shock.

This...this...

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"Could it be that we can't find the rooster?"

Banqin heard a maid beside her whisper, she couldn't help but frown, turned her head and glared at the maid.

The prince of Jin'an County was seriously ill and could not get up, so he had to be replaced by someone to greet his bride. Naturally, he had to be replaced by someone holding a rooster when visiting the church.

This is not a glorious thing. Originally, it was a humiliation for the bride.

"Whatever they want, we will do," she whispered.

The maid smiled softly.

"Why is Sister Banqin so calm all of a sudden?" she joked in a low voice.

Banqin raised his head and stood upright.

"There's nothing to be afraid of," she said.

Just like the lady said, you can't know whether life is good or bad until you live it.

When I wasn't going out, I didn't know that there were so many people coming to see my wife for her wedding. There was no such worry, fear, sadness, bleak and shabby scene at all.

Now, I haven't worshiped yet, so there is no need to be afraid. Who knows what will happen next moment...

This thought flashed across his mind, and there was a commotion in front of him. Banqin subconsciously looked over and was stunned.

This...this...

The maid was teasing Banqin when she suddenly saw that Banqin, who had a solemn look in his eyes, suddenly changed his expression. He stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and tears suddenly overflowed on his still wet face.

What's going on?

The maid wanted to laugh, but subconsciously followed Banqin's gaze and was stunned.

This! This!

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Cheng Jiaoniang in the sedan did not pay attention to the low murmurs and noises outside. Sitting was not something difficult for her, but rather something she was used to.

Even if she sits like this for a day, she will be fine.

But at this time, it was still impossible for her to sit for a whole day. Xi Niang's exaggerated shouts came from outside.

"The bride has got off the sedan chair."

The sedan was pushed down slightly, and a strange woman stretched out her hand to support her.

The hijab blocked the line of sight in all directions, but did not block her feet. Cheng Jiaoniang looked at her feet and raised her feet to take a step.

After getting off the sedan chair, the noise around me became much smaller.

The bright red carpet continued all the way to the sedan, the red dress, and the dim red light of the evening sun. Cheng Jiaoniang didn't close her eyes, she just looked at it.

A red ribbon was handed over, and Cheng Jiaoniang stretched out her hand to catch it. She seemed to have been waiting for a moment. The ribbon was slightly touched by the movement of people in front of her. Quanfu people reminded her, and Cheng Jiaoniang stepped forward steadily.

He stepped over the saddle and walked into the hall.

The hall was even quieter. If it weren't for the messy breathing and the faint sound of clothes and hairpins shaking, one would have suspected that there was no one in the hall.

Someone was standing next to her, and from this distance, she could see a corner of the same bright red dress.

"Worship the heaven and the earth..."

The long and sharp voice of the master of ceremonies echoed in the hall.

Cheng Jiaoniang straightened her gaze and bowed her head.

I worship heaven and earth.

"Two bows to the high hall..."

Cheng Jiaoniang bowed her head again.

I worship my father and mother.

"Husband and wife pay homage..."

The corner of his clothes slowly moved away from his sight.

Xi Niang helped her turn around.

Cheng Jiaoniang bowed her head.

I worship my husband.

The red silk in her hand moved slightly again, and with the shout of the master of ceremonies leading her into the bridal chamber, Cheng Jiaoniang raised her feet and took a step forward.

The noise of footsteps started up, and it seemed that many people were following.

The new house is not too far away, and we will soon be indoors.

The sound of hairpin rings in the room became louder, and the scent of powder became stronger.

Naturally, all the people who entered the new house to watch the ceremony were women.

Sitting down on the bed, Cheng Jiaoniang could hear the whispers around her. It was supposed to be time to lift her hijab, but everything seemed to have stopped again.

However, since the groom cannot attend the wedding, is it okay to lift the hijab?

As soon as Cheng Jiaoniang's thoughts flashed across her mind, her eyes suddenly lit up and her hijab was lifted.

The sun has set, and the sky is still bright in summer. The lights are lit in the house, and the light and dark in the vision alternate, and soon there is a splendid scene of beads, jade and emeralds.

"Oh, the bride is so beautiful."

My ears suddenly became lively, the whispers disappeared, and the sounds of birds and birds came flooding in.

Cheng Jiaoniang faced the curious gazes and gradually adapted to the light in the room, and the people and furnishings in front of her became clearer.

Her eyes fell on her side, first she saw the hem of the dress she was wearing just now, then the black jade belt, the silver pick hanging in her hand hanging by her side, and then a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

Break in.

Cheng Jiaoniang couldn't help but be startled.

My figure looks slimmer, but my posture is straight.

Because he is thinner, his edges and corners are more distinct, because his face is dark and yellow, and his eyes are darker.

Seeing her looking over, King Jin'an's expression did not change, he just looked at her.

The voices in the room seemed to disappear instantly when the two men looked at each other.

Why...was it always him...?

It's him.

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