At this time, the Three Kingdoms wedding was very particular. It was not just a simple arrangement of taking a concubine to invite someone to have a meal. This wedding was a step-by-step process.

Han Fei was called up before dawn in the morning. At the latest, he slept very heavily, and even Mi Huan asked someone to bring him into bed without waking up. So let alone bathing.

When I woke up in the morning, the first thing I did was to take a shower and change my clothes. The red dress was tailor-made and fitted on my body. Han Fei had to admire the wisdom of the ancients. He could make clothes so suitable with his hands alone.

While taking a shower and changing clothes, Han Fei, accompanied by Mi Fang, rode a tall horse in red silk to Cai’s mansion to welcome the bride. The bride and playing along the way was not lively. When he arrived outside the Cai’s mansion, he saw that it was already crowded with people. The people in the city, regardless of men, women, age and age, occupied the streets outside the Cai’s mansion, so that Han Fei’s wedding team needed to send out a guard to help open a road from the crowd.

Han Fei's horse stopped outside the mansion, and the mansion was also full of people. The first door to welcome the bride was not so easy to enter. Fortunately, Mi Fang was prepared, so he grabbed a handful of joy money from the red bag handed over by the person behind him. "Zi Cong, give it to you!" Mi Fang should not be considered Han Fei's second brother-in-law in the army, so he often called him a name for a word in private.

"Second brother, you have prepared it for you! But you should help me to disperse it!" Han Fei's eyes lit up, and then asked each of the guards who were welcoming him to grab a handful of wedding money, and Mi Fang went up to pat the door. At this time, the door opened a crack, and Mi Fang hurriedly handed the wedding money in. As a result, the door started to cheer behind the door: "Sister-in-law Xie Xin rewarded me! But it's too little, so the door still can't be opened!"

Mi Fang hurriedly said, "Don't be anxious, there are still many more!" After saying that, he winked at the people behind him. Several guards hurriedly squeezed into the door while sending wedding money in, while taking the opportunity to use their bodies to squeeze the crack in the door. The servants behind the door were only concerned about grabbing money and forgot their duty to guard the door, but the guards successfully squeezed open the door. The first level of wedding reception finally passed!

The next step after entering the gate was to go to the boudoir in the backyard to welcome the bride. There was only one road from the gate to the backyard. At the end of the road was a moon gate, where six old mothers and more than a dozen maids stood. This was the second gate. One of the old mothers saw Han Fei bringing people over and greeted with a smile: "I congratulate my new son-in-law, but my son-in-law wanted to beat him here but he wanted an explanation!"

Han Fei smiled and said, "But you want the happy money?" After saying that, Mi Fang saw Mi Fang knew it and handed it forward immediately. This time it was not copper coins, but small silver ingots one by one. If you look carefully, the words "happy or blessing" were engraved on the bottom of the silver ingot. This is the happy silver specially prepared for the wedding, with four pieces of one or two.

Seeing that Xiyin's face was smiling, they almost gathered together. They greeted everyone beside them and received two, but after receiving Xiyin, they did not move away from the road, and still looked at Han Fei with a smile.

Han Fei was stunned and said, "But there is not enough money for joy?"

The old mother smiled and shook her head and said, "The master has given me the advice. My son-in-law is outstanding in writing. Today I am very happy to write a poem to pass!"

"This..." Han Fei knew that he wanted to write poems, but it seemed that he would write again after entering the yard! That was called Cui Zhuang's poem. How could he have to write poems even after passing the second gate? However, Han Fei didn't know that this was added to him by Cai Yong temporarily, just to show off in front of his old friends.

It turned out that while Han Fei's wedding, Kong Rong, Beihai and Lu Zhi, who lived in seclusion in Jieshi, were called by Liu Bei. These two are also famous contemporary masters and have good friendships with Cai Yong. In order to show Han Fei's poetry talent, Cai Yong specially set up a card here to ask him to write another poem.

"Brother Bo Ji, I'm afraid your son-in-law is stumped by you! Look at him pace back and forth, he can't write this poem!" Kong Rong said with a smile by twisting his beard.

Cai Yong was not in a hurry, and he replied with a smile: "Brother Wen Ju, how about you and me bet?"

"Oh? How do you bet!"

"If Zi Cong writes a poem for a while, I will win. You will copy the volume of "The Analects of Confucius" you have collected. If you can't write it, I will lose. You can choose one of the books in my collection to copy it! How can you see?" Cai Yong asked with a smile.

"Okay! Since you said that! Then I don't want other books. I just want that volume of "Mencius"?" Kong Rong replied.

"Okay, one word is a sure thing. Brother Zigan can be a witness!" Cai Yong was afraid that Kong Rong would regret it and then made a decision.

Seeing that the two of them were involved in him, Lu Zhi smiled and said, "Brother Wen Ju, I'm afraid you really will lose this time! Look at the place where you start writing poetry!" After Lu Zhi said that, he pointed to Han Fei, and Cai Yong and Kong Rong looked over together. Sure enough, Han Fei stopped and began to recite poetry!

"The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze blows through the threshold and the dew is thick. If it weren't for the jade mountain, they would meet under the moon on the jade platform." Han Fei silently said in his heart: "I'm sorry, I'll use this poem first!"

"The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze blows through the threshold and the dew is thick. It's wonderful! Brother Bo Ji, your son-in-law is really knowledgeable!" Lu Zhi said immediately when he heard the poem of the servant's return. At this time, the old mother and the maids had already made way and put Han Fei and others in the yard.

Kong Rong had to nodded at this time and said, "Han Fei is indeed a bit talented, but this song may have been prepared by him before. Is there Cui Zhuangshi there later? Let's see if he can write it!"

Cai Yong laughed and said, "Well, it's just to convince you if you lose."

At this time, Han Fei finally arrived at the third gate. He knew that Cai Wenji was in this gate, but if he wanted to pass this gate, he would write a poem again.

Sure enough, Han Fei called out the door. A maid in the door responded: "Our lady is doing her makeup. If the new son-in-law is anxious, then write a poem. If it impresses our lady, the makeup will naturally be much faster!"

When Han Fei heard this, he still wanted to write poetry, so he coughed twice, then said loudly: "I'm so please tell me, I'm going to start writing poetry now. What's the best thing to do? I have it!"

"Miss, my son-in-law is going to write a poem again!" said Xiaohong, the personal maid, holding Cai Wenji's hand.

"Xiaohong, don't jump around, be careful to break my makeup after a while!" Cai Wenji scolded softly.

"I understand, Miss!" Xiaohong stood beside her obediently and said. Seeing that she stopped moving, Cai Wenji smiled and stopped talking. The master and servant were waiting quietly to listen to Han Fei's chanting poems.

At this time, Han Fei spoke, and he slowly said, "I didn't come back for the New Year last year, especially on the day of the Chinese New Year, I fantasized about watching the lanterns with you, and then I felt that I wrote this poem."

Han Fei paused for a moment, then he looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, and chanted in his affectionate voice: "The east wind bloomed thousands of flowers and trees at night. It blew down even further, and the stars were like rain. The fragrance of BMW carriages was everywhere. The sound of phoenix flutes moved, the jade pot turned, and the fish and dragon danced overnight. The moths and the snow willows were golden. The smiles were filled with faint fragrance. Looking for him for thousands of times. When I looked back, the man was in the dim light."
Chapter completed!