The two families were already at odds, and the Meng family never sent an invitation to the Priest's Palace.
They went over to have a wedding banquet by themselves and were kicked out. Aren't they asking for trouble?
"If he doesn't invite us, that's because he's stingy. If we go, that's because we're generous. Go and change clothes."
Gu Fenglin urged Mu Yunhan: "Dress up nicely."
Mu Yunhan didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd: "What are you doing? I don't want it."
Gu Fenglin said regretfully: "You really don't want to go? Then I will go by myself?"
Mu Yunhan saw that he didn't look fake, so he quickly changed his clothes and picked out a sky-blue brocade robe with his own hands: "You should change too."
Gu Fenglin let her clean up, took her hand and went out quickly.
Mu Yunhan was very worried along the way: "I think we will definitely be kicked out. Meng Xiang can do this."
She just beat the bride violently, and she did it uninvited. It was simply a provocation.
Gu Fenglin just held her hand and smiled without saying a word.
Mu Yunhan muttered for a while and then fell silent. Forget it, let him go.
When they arrived in front of Meng Xiang's house, most of the guests had already entered, leaving only a few of Meng Xiang's most capable disciples, and Meng and others standing at the door with smiles to welcome the guests.
The carriage from the Priest Palace drove over, and the smiles on everyone's faces suddenly froze. They all looked at the carriage as if facing a formidable enemy.
Mu Yunhan hesitated and said: "...or..."
Gu Fenglin looked serious and put his finger to his lips to tell her to be quiet.
Suddenly I heard the sound of firecrackers in the distance, and several ladies in red and green ran over, shouting: "The bride is here, the bride is here..."
But it was Meng Jia who followed Lin Mi.
Mu Yunhan looked at Gu Fenglin: "You..."
Gu Fenglin said quietly: "Just wait and see."
A group of powerful young men in Tsing Yi came out of Prime Minister Meng's Mansion and stood densely on both sides of the road, watching Gu Fenglin and Mu Yunhan warily, fearing that they would cause trouble and ruin the wedding.
Meng came over, bowed to the carriage, and said in a deep voice: "I wonder why you two are here?"
Gu Fenglin said calmly: "Nothing else, just passing by."
Meng was a little speechless, and then said: "Today is a good day for my tenth brother. I hope you two will not interfere. Otherwise, we will have to be rude."
Gu Fenglin chuckled: "You think too much. The two of us are just thinking about old friends and watching the ceremony."
Even though he said this, Meng still couldn't believe it.
But there was no way to directly drive Gu Fenglin away like ordinary people, so he had to guard there himself, very nervous.
At this time, a group of people surrounded Meng Xiang and walked out of Meng's mansion.
Meng Xiangyan smiled and was so satisfied that he never even glanced at the driver of the Priest Palace.
Meng Jia was dressed in a bright red auspicious suit with a red silk tie on the chest, riding on a big green horse, coming majestically.
Behind him was Lin Mi's eight-carriage sedan, and behind him were various people greeting and seeing off the bride.
The sky was filled with joy, crowds of people, laughter and firecrackers everywhere.
Meng Jia's expression was indifferent.
He glanced at the carriage driven by Mu Yunhan and Gu Fenglin indifferently, then looked back indifferently and dismounted.
The crowd grew larger and larger, finally cutting off the vehicles from the Priest's Palace.
Mu Yunhan heard someone laughing loudly: "The groom is taking the bride out of the sedan..."
Another burst of firecrackers sounded.
She looked out through the car window and saw Meng Jia holding a piece of red silk and leading Lin Mi, who was wearing a hijab, up the steps and entered the gate of Prime Minister Meng's Mansion.