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Chapter 481 What's the matter?

The team that broke the garden sent off the brides and went backwards, the more shocked everyone.

When Du Chuan, who was at the forefront of the team, entered the gate of the Pingwang Mansion with a fat geese, Wu Mian made a grand appearance at the end of the recruitment team.

Standing on the gold foil, bowed to the onlookers, and said loudly, "I am Hanshan Wu Mian. Today, my friend Su Cheng's disciples got married. I'm here to congratulate you!"

Wow, is it Hanshan Wu Mian? Some scholars' eyes suddenly lit up during the onlookers. He was a teacher from the Imperial College and a famous scholar all over the world. He was about to write, how could this be great?

No, you must have a good look.

There were already servants carrying tables and chairs, carrying pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the side. Wu Mian chose the couplet paper that was best-selled, and picked up the ink brush and waved it.

"The phoenix falls into the sycamore tree and phoenix live on the sycamore, and the pearls are perfect."

good!

As soon as this couplet was released, it immediately received a lot of praise, but some people said, "There are only fourteen words in total. Lao Wu, you are so perfunctory!"

A tall and thin middle-aged scholar walked out of the crowd.

Ah! Someone suddenly exclaimed in the crowd, "Isn't this the gentleman in the Six Sages of the Pool Garden that time?"

Hearing this, the man glanced sideways over and said, "Do you know who I am?"

The scholar blushed and stammered, "You, you are Mr. Jiao, right?"

Mr. Jiao smiled and pulled a piece of paper from the table, "Look at how good you are, I will give you a word. Tell me, what do you want me to write?"

The scholar was almost fainted by this unexpected surprise. He stuttered for a long time and didn't know what to say. Mr. Jiao asked, "Are you married?"

The scholar shook his head repeatedly, and Mr. Jiao simply wrote the word "囍" and said, "I'll give it to you, and I'll be able to use it for getting married in the future."

The scholar held the words and couldn't believe it was true. He said to the person next to him, "Brother, please punch me, I think you're dreaming?"

The elder brother said with a smile, "You are just dreaming. If you don't believe me, please send me this word, and I will wake up immediately."

The scholar immediately put the words in his arms and protected them tightly, "Even if I dream, I won't wake up."

Mr. Jiao picked up his pen and raised the seven-character quatrain. Then he said to Wu Mian, "It's twice as much as you."

Wu Mian said with a smile, "Aren't I throwing bricks and attracting jade? There is still someone, why didn't you come?"

"Why didn't you come?" Someone stood up again, "Su Cheng's little apprentice got married and wanted to ask for a glass of wine. Change me to a large scale. Ink and color, I want to paint!"

...

So, one painting after another of the calligraphy and paintings of contemporary famous artists were taken along the gold foil avenue from the broken garden to the gate of the Pingwang Mansion. After receiving the news, Mu Shaoqin quickly ordered people to hang red felt on the outer wall, temporarily put all the calligraphy and paintings sent on it, and pulled up a red rope for people to watch.

When the entire wall was almost full, there were only praises left in the capital.

Not to mention the previous betrothal gifts, just such calligraphy and painting works on the wall are enough to shine the house and are worth ten thousand gold. So when the Pingwang Mansion gave his daughter ten miles of red makeup, no one would think that the groom was not worthy, but instead thought that this was a match.

The betrothal gift is given, the wedding is approaching, some are happy, some are sad.

In the inn.

Emperor Zhen wiped a dagger with a cold light and tried hard to squint even tighter, "Are you ready for what I asked you to prepare?"

"It's ready." The guard chief answered absent-mindedly.

"That's good!" Emperor Zhen slapped the dagger on the table with a solemn expression, "We will go and rob the bride and groom together. Anyway, the pass certificate has been changed. Then, stuff them into the box and you can take them back to Qiangrong. At that time, the male beauty will play with me every day, and the female beauty will cook for me, hehe..."

Speaking of the pride, Lord Zhen burst into a series of extremely pleasant laughter.

The head guard yawned in his heart bored. They were obviously a couple, not to mention whether they could be caught or not, even if they were caught, they were afraid that they would have to conspire to escape every day. Who would like to play with you and cook for you?

But he didn't care about these things because the person who should be in charge would come soon.

After looking at the king of the country again, the chief guard suddenly felt a little sympathy, so he kindly asked, "King of the country, what are we eating today?"

Emperor Zhen suddenly felt sad, "I want to have a meal."

There was no way. The Prince Ping’s Mansion was busy with weddings, so he didn’t have the heart to feed the Lord of the Kingdom? He sent him directly to the Zhujia Food Shop in Taipei City.

But as the wedding date approaches, even the business has been closed since yesterday, so we have to prepare for the wedding banquet. As for that mysterious leisure garden, I’m sorry, unless we reborn again, a group of big men will not be able to enter. So there are only options for Chunshengzhai’s snacks, but those can’t be enough to care about fullness?

Thinking of the princess's good craftsmanship, the chief guard was also a little sad.

Emperor Zhen touched his stomach, thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you go to the kitchen of the Pingwang Mansion to steal some food? There are so many people in their family, it's impossible not to cook."

Stealing...what is it? The chief guard suspected that he had heard it wrong.

The dignified lord of a country smiled and told him again, "If you bring some money, you won't be considered stealing."

The last bit of sympathy of the chief guard also disappeared.



Pingwang Mansion.

Everyone was busy, and only one person was so idle.

Of course, the bride-to-be.

Like Ouyang Kang, she was also excluded from her own major events in life by her adults. She could only squat on the shade of the back garden, staring at Wangcai in a daze.

Although it was hot, Wangcai was quite lively and willing to play with her.

Unfortunately, Nianfu was in a bad mood and grabbed the leaves in front of him in annoyance, almost bald the clump of jasmine.

"Princess, what are you doing here?"

The sudden jade onion scared Nianfu, and looked at the leaves all over the ground, and waved his hand in a hurry, "It's not me who did it, it's Wangcai. Wangcai, why are you so naughty? You pulled off all the leaves well, you're not obedient at all! Well, why are you looking for me?"

Nianfu taught the wolf cub who couldn't speak a lesson and asked Yu Cong in a different tone.

Looking at her slightly red ears, Yu Ben guessed something, but did not point it out, and said, "Your new clothes are ready, the princess will let you go and give it a try."

"Oh, OK." Nian Fu took the lead in walking back with great harmony, and the wolf cub was so humming that he didn't want to keep up.

Don't think it's small, just bully it and don't understand people's words. It knows that it has been framed. If it doesn't coax it with delicious food, it won't go back. But Nianfu turned around and glared at it, and it immediately ran away and followed with nothing.

The owner can't afford to offend him.

In the room, Hui Niang had already taken a set of new wedding dress and looked at her carefully.

Logically speaking, the brides of wealthy families have to be embroidered by themselves to count. Many girls start learning female red at the age of five or six, and when they are in their teens, their parents will buy her best red brocade and start embroidery. Often, an embroidered dress takes two or three years to embroider. If you have time to learn the art, you will not be able to do it without more than ten years.

But Nian Futong recognized her marriage for less than two years, and it was impossible to get her to embroider a wedding dress. Especially Hui Niang herself could not do needlework, so she was reluctant to let her daughter suffer that sin. So long after Nian Fu got engaged, she handed over the task of embroidering a wedding dress to her own needlework.

At that time, I made a formal wedding dress for princesses, with a total of seven or eight floors, but it was destroyed during the rebellion of the King of Jin.

Now that we have to rush to make the production, we have to ask the masters of the embroidery workshop outside to help, but Hui Niang was not satisfied with the few appearances they had provided before.

It's too thick and too heavy. If you really want to get married like this, Hui Niang is afraid that her daughter will get heatstroke before she goes out. So the request she made for others is to be cool and look good. If the fabric is not suitable, just go to their house to choose.

This makes people feel embarrassed.

I have never done this before, so how can I look good? Besides, most of the fabrics in the royal palace come from the palace. What if such valuable things are broken?

Nianfu made some suggestions by himself, and the masters were just thinking about the direction and said they were going back and trying it out.

Waiting to change the new clothes today, Nianfu has to sigh that the masters’ skill and aesthetic taste are actually no worse than her, a person from another world. She even has a rich experience in her career.

The dress is divided into four layers, and the innermost part is a set of close-fitting underwear. It is made of the lightest and softest silk, which is cool and breathable. The middle clothes are slightly thicker yarn, mainly to support the clothes so that they do not look too thin.

The third layer is the outerwear, which is the standard style of bridal outfit. The outermost layer is the most gorgeous and bright robe that represents the identity of the princess.

This robe is made of precious gauze in the palace. Because there was no time to do complex and fine embroidery, the masters had a lot of brainstorms. The outer robe only embroidered bright lines with gold thread on the edge of the lapel, and mainly spent time on the outer robe.

The Zhai Niao, who represents the princess' identity, is embroidered in a simple and quick embroidery method, and then puts a gauze robe on it. This will not make the embroidery look fine enough, but will also have a noble and elegant atmosphere.

After Nianfu tried it on, the whole family passed it unanimously.

Even Shi Gui said excitedly, "My cousin looks so beautiful when she wears this, just like the fairy in the painting."

"Is that right?" Mu Shaoqin asked, trying hard to look in his daughter's direction, and opened his eyes wide, but there was still only a blurred red shadow that could not be seen clearly.

Nianfu felt sore in his chest, and he stepped forward to hold his hand, "Dad, I will keep this set of clothes for you to wear when your eyes are good."

But then, it was not the time for you to get married. Mu Shaoqin suppressed the regret in his heart, responded with a smile, and took the initiative to change the topic and discuss what jewelry should be matched.

Nianfu's eyes were sour and he had the urge to cry. It was not easy for his parents and parents to see it, so he hid back to the room on the excuse of changing clothes and then quietly shed a few tears. But this did not make her feel better, but she became even more panicked.

What's wrong with her?

(Wangcai, who was wrongly accused of rolling around and asking for pink!) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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