On the 18th day of the first lunar month, the third day after the Lantern Festival, it is the early spring when it is still cold.

At this time in Chang'an, the originally withered grass under the city walls sparsely and pointed green teeth. On the street, there were always three or two tenacious green trees popping out between the gaps between the bluestone slabs.

Look, on the Bluestone Road in Changxingfang, a jade bud that is as green as jade is like. It took a lifetime of effort to use up all the nutrients absorbed from the roots.

At the moment when it broke through the ground, it just wanted to embrace the warm sun, stretch out its green leaves, and then wait for the breeze to blow by, then it would fly proudly with the wind.

I have already thought about the dance moves, and the beauty in it is self-evident.

Suddenly, the grass felt that the sky was dark, and a black cloud fell down like a falling comet!

not good!

I'm going to be crushed to death!

If the grass has a soul, then this must be his last words.

Little did they know that the one that broke the grass was not a black cloud, but a "huge" horse's hoof.

Looking from bottom to top, except for the dark hooves, the horses were all snow-white and extremely majestic, and they felt like they were radiant at night. On the forehead of the white horse was a bunch of big red flowers tied with red silk. On the horse's neck, a red silk was like a scarf. At the bottom of the red silk was a bell with red silk. As the horse's hooves moved, the bell made a crisp "jingle" sound.

Above the white horse, it was obviously not a prince or a monk, but a young man wearing a big red robe and a hooded hat.

Wrapped in the robe, it is not clear whether the young man is fat or thin. Turn his eyes to the young man's head and look from top to bottom!

hiss!

Why is this young man so handsome?

A clear face with a sharp edge, a knife-cut eyebrows, a proper skin color looks like a white face, and a little less, it becomes like a crowd, and a little less, it becomes like a little bit more. Coupled with the slightly confused look in the eyes...

On the street, a woman stared at the handsome young man on the horse and murmured: "What a beautiful man, if I am a few years younger, I must marry him!"

"Pooh!"

A woman next to her spat, "I don't even look at your appearance! That pretty man on the white horse is the eldest son of the Le'an Lu family. You are worthy of it? If you want to say, I'm okay for a few years younger than me. Unfortunately, my husband is old and I'm old..."

"snort!"

The first woman YY snorted coldly, but did not respond. The sister-in-law beside her was indeed a wealthy woman in those years. However, the family members in the family followed Wang Shichong! Now... aren't they the same as me, the little woman, the wife of the merchant family?

snort!

"Huh!"

The sister-in-law suddenly exclaimed, "Why do I always feel that Lu Langjun's eyes are a little confused?"

"What's there?"

The first woman of YY rolled her eyes and said, "We got married before, wasn't it the same? No one knows what the future husband and wife look like. It would be strange if they are not confused!"

But the sister-in-law shook her head. She knew that the handsome young man on the horse must have been married very early and had contact with each other. How could she not know who the other party was?

So, how could you be confused?

The woman read that right, the groom on the horse was indeed confused in her eyes.

The groom's name is Lu Shuang, the eldest grandson of the Lu Jiale'an branch, and the head of the next generation of Le'an branch. Today is indeed the day of his wedding. However, what the woman didn't know was that Lu Shuang had actually seen the woman she was going to marry today, but there was no information in her mind about the woman who was about to pass by and become her own wife.

Since I woke up this morning, let alone getting married, Lu Shuang felt that everything in front of me was strange. A strange house, a strange dress, a strange horse. The only one I knew was his second uncle and cousin who helped handle the marriage.

In order to trust his second uncle and cousin, the only people he knew, Lu Shuang got up early in the morning and was fiddled with by his servants. She put on a red robe and rode a white horse. In the hustle and bustle of music gangsters, she walked out of the house and onto the Suzaku Street.

What made Lu Shuang confused was that I couldn’t remember the appearance of her future wife I had seen. Anyway, I heard from Uncle Second said that the girl was so beautiful! Will this relationship between Uncle Second, I would deceive myself?

Obviously not... so Lu Shuang feels that she will be worried about whether she has no future.

What really confused Lu Shuang was when another term for suona emerged in his mind, "music hooligan", followed by something called "traditional wedding" and "twenty-first century"!

He felt that he was familiar with these words, like another word that emerged in his mind - instinct!

However, he seemed to have no picture memory of these words, and his impression of these things in his mind was like a big dumpling.

Cast out of thin air?

Or is it a Buddhist enlightenment?

Obviously not, so, who am I?

The more Lu Shuang thought about it, the more confused his eyes became. If there was a knife that could break the big dumplings, he would take it and chop it towards his head without hesitation, and then break it open to see what the chaos like dumplings was!

"The groom is here!"

"The groom is here!"

"I'm so anxious! My Zheng family is married to a daughter, and the groom is so excited when he comes?"

"That's right, he must be asked to give him some big red envelopes before he can enter!"

It was not until he entered the woman's mansion, and he turned over and got off the horse. It was not until the noisy sounds of the aunts and aunts who were blocking the door that Lu Shuang came to his senses.

"What is this?"

The handsome man who had never been married turned around and asked in a low voice to the matchmaker.

This made the matchmaker stunned for a moment, my husband, have you never eaten pork and you have never seen pigs run away?

Of course, this sentence is impossible to say. The matchmaker quickly came back to his senses and whispered: "Langjun Lu, red envelope! They will let you go with red envelopes! When throwing red envelopes, you must throw them to both sides of the door!"

After hearing the matchmaker's words, Lu Shuang did not put her hand into the small cloth bag hanging on the white horse at the first time. Instead, she thought: In ancient times, marriage was the same as in later generations?

etc!

Why is it later generations?

After thinking for a little while, the handsome man really couldn't figure it out, so he could only look at the front of him first!

He finally reached out to the white horse, grabbed a handful of small bags made of red paper paste from the small cloth bag, and sprinkled them to one side of the door, and then repeated the same action to the other side!

The seven aunts and aunts blocked the gate quickly moved their steps and rushed towards the red envelope that was flying to the ground. The speed was so fast that many young and strong were ashamed.
Chapter completed!