Xu Qingan walked back and forth in the yard, looking at the hourglass in the boy's hand from time to time.
"Let's go and see if there are more people from the Song family at the door."
Meng Lingyun couldn't help but curl his lips. He had just returned from checking outside, and he didn't even have a drink of water, so the prince asked him to run out again.
It was obvious that the eldest lady was getting married, but the prince was so excited and nervous, and he didn't know that he thought he was getting married.
"How do I feel about my clothes?" Xu Qing'an pulled another boy over and asked.
The boy said: "It looks good. The prince is very handsome in his clothes."
"How's your hair?"
"It's very combed."
Xu Qingan was not very satisfied with this. Just now he should have pulled his mother and asked Mrs. Quanfu to comb his hair, so that he could be considered lucky.
"The uppers of the shoes seem a little dirty," Xu Qing'an continued, "Do I have any new shoes?"
Just after sending the boy to look for shoes, Xu Qingan thought again: "Let's see if the Prince of Shunyang County has any good questions?"
No one is as talkative as Qi Defang. If Qi Defang stands there, no matter who he is, he will be defeated. When the time comes, the black-faced man riding on the horse will be sweating like rain, and he will not be able to lift his head when he sees him in the future.
In addition to Qi Defang, he also wanted to give Zhang Zhenren a few words. Zhang Zhenren was afraid of offending Song Chengxuan, so he specifically asked Zhang Zhenren to stand behind the door. As long as Song Chengxuan couldn't see Zhang Zhenren, there was nothing he could do. For this reason, he bought more
I bought several talismans, but it was worth spending money on my sister's wedding.
A group of people followed Xu Qingan around.
Xu Qingyue secretly glanced outside: "Why do I feel like there are more people serving my second brother than in my sister's house?" She always felt a little weird.
Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh. His brother was trying his best to win back a victory today. He hoped that he could succeed.
It's getting dark.
Mrs. Xu took Mrs. Quanfu to arrange Xu Qinghuan's hair and clothes. Looking at her radiant daughter in the mirror, Mrs. Xu took her daughter's hand and wanted to give some instructions. Her heart felt sour again. She still remembered that Qinghuan was there.
The situation in her arms is that now her daughter does not need her to take care of her, but has to go out and support her own home.
"Okay." Mrs. Xu gently stroked her daughter's temples.
In the past, when her daughter was still young, she could not imagine that this treasure that she had always cared for in her arms would one day be handed over to an outsider with her own hands, and her daughter would be entrusted to him for the rest of her life.
But now she is relieved.
My daughter has grown up, and she only needs to be trusted, not blindly protected.
Although Mrs. Song is someone she can rely on, her daughter doesn't have to live by clinging to others.
Yes, there is no other reason why she can let go, but that her daughter can get something better.
Xu Qinghuan saw her mother's happy but somewhat sad look in the mirror, and she leaned gently on her mother's arms: "I will take good care of myself, so that my mother will not worry.
I will not be wronged, I will not be bullied, and I will not take my own life lightly."
Mrs. Xu nodded repeatedly, raised the corners of her mouth slightly with a smile, and said again: "Okay."
The sound of ritual music and firecrackers sounded outside. Mrs. Xu Wu smiled and looked at Mrs. Xu: "It's almost time, sister-in-law, it's time to go to the front. We are here to accompany you."
When they heard that my uncle had arrived with his sedan chair, everyone rushed out to watch the fun.
Xu Qing'an felt his blood boiling, and he climbed up the ladder and lay down on the wall. This time he was the real king. If he wanted to enter this door, no one could get past his great uncle.
Today, Song Chengxuan is going to have a taste of his methods.
The Song family outside the door had already begun to give away the gifts. Zhenzhen Zhang crowded at the door to watch. He could only see Mr. Song constantly giving away the wedding money in his hand, causing the children to circle around Mr. Song.
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Master Zhang couldn't help but feel a little distressed. Some people had already received it twice or three times. How could they keep giving it out like this? The red letter had to be delivered to the front door to be opened.
Qi Defang also stood on the wall and looked out. He wanted to see who would challenge him this time.
Song Chengxuan rode on his horse and slowly arrived in front of the door.
Xu Qing'an deliberately raised his voice and said: "Tell the eldest lady not to rush, the groom will be early to come in." After he finished speaking, he looked at Song Chengxuan provocatively.
Xu Qing'an found that the black-faced man was different from the past. Song Chengxuan was dressed in luxurious clothes and had a jade belt around his waist. His eyes were particularly clear, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth. He actually had a dazzling demeanor that was as eye-catching as the moonlight, attracting people around him to look over.
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When Song Chengxuan saw him lying against the wall, he stretched out his hand and saluted him with a fist.
Xu Qingan turned back in a daze, and then he thought that he should just ignore it viciously.
Song Chengxuan lifted up his robe, got off his horse, walked to the door of Xu's house, and started to call the door.
The good show is finally here.
Xu Qingan glanced at Qi Defang, only to find that Qi Defang was staring at another person.
Isn't that the Prince of Shunyang County?
When did the prince of Shunyang County also join the Song family's wedding party?
"It doesn't matter," Xu Qing'an said, "your father has always treated you well and will not disrespect you at this time, and your father is not as eloquent as you."
Qi Defang nodded.
"If you want to enter, please write a poem first to suit the occasion," Xu Qing'an said loudly, "We will only let you in if we are satisfied."
After Xu Qingan finished speaking, he winked at Qi Defang, but Qi Defang opened his mouth and could not speak.
"Brother Fang," Prince Shunyang said with a smile, "it turns out you are blocking the door. If I had known you were here, I wouldn't have invited Mr. Zhengxue to come. He is your teacher. What questions are you going to give him?
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Qi Defang looked over and saw an old man with a slender face walking forward and reading a poem: "The cave is so close, so why bother to block it in front of the door?"
Mr. Zhengxue said and looked at Qi Defang: "The happy money has been sent, brother Fang, don't miss the opportunity."
Xu Qing'an winked and signaled to Qi Defang not to lose his momentum.
Qi Defang swallowed and started to speak.
Mr. Zhengxue said: "Many young talents are here today. Why don't I ask you a question: A gentleman will not be powerful if he is not serious; if he is not learned, he will be loyal; if he has no friends, he will not be as good as himself..."
Qi Defang's ears buzzed with fame, as if he had returned to the time of enlightenment, when he faced his husband and realized how bumpy the road of life was.
"Sir, you are a genius," Qi Defang praised subconsciously, "You can pass." As long as you can seal your mouth, you can do whatever you want.
pass?
There was no test, Xu Qingan was about to stop Qi Defang, but Qi Defang suddenly slipped down from the wall and ran away without a trace.
"Happy money." Master Song shouted again and threw a lot of red coins out, and more children gathered around to grab them.
Zhang Zhenren felt that his heart was going to be broken.
"Your Majesty."
Xu Qingan suddenly heard Master Zhang calling him from below.
Xu Qingan turned his head and looked over.
"Your Majesty." Master Zhang winked.
Before Xu Qing'an heard Master Zhang speak, he heard Master Zhang shout loudly: "Uncle, if you hit the ear of the pot, open the door."
Following Zhang Zhenren's shout, the Song family immediately placed the two-eared pot, and Song Chengxuan took out two arrows and lightly threw them into the two ears.
"Hit." Amidst a burst of noise, the door of Anyihou Mansion was suddenly opened.
Before Xu Qingan could recover, the Song family members all rushed in. Song Chengxuan, the leader, was led by Xi Niang to the backyard.
Ah...his sister.
Are you about to be taken away like this?
An Yihou frowned and looked at his son with an angry look on his face: "This is the first time I've seen someone open the door so quickly. What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you go and carry your sister on your back?"
"Dad," Xu Qing'an said, "can we do it again?"
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Xu Qinghuan heard Yin Gui's voice: "Miss, my uncle has come into the yard."
Xu Qinghuan put down the tea bowl in her hand in surprise. Is her brother so fast? She didn't even have time to take a sip of tea.
The noise came all the way, and Xu Qinghuan nervously grasped the handkerchief slightly.
The curtain opened and many people walked into the room. Xu Qinghuan saw Song Chengxuan who walked in first. He was wearing a bright red Jifu, which seemed to bring the most dazzling beam of light. His cheeks were so smooth and bright, just like
It is as pure and peaceful as the first snow, and the eyes are like ink, but without the coldness and alienation of the past.
We met so many times in the past life and this life, and they were once hostile and strangers to each other, but in the end he held up the sky above her head for her.