It took more than half a month to go north to Yuyang. Zhong Mama was sent here by Mrs. Xu to prepare for the wedding. Now that the wedding is completed, the lady goes north, so she will naturally go back with her.

The person who escorted the daughter to the north was still Wei and Liang.

Wei Liang hated the Qiao family deeply. When Xiao Qiao's father Qiao Ping came to the Wei family to pay his respects, he took the lead in drawing his sword in the mourning hall. He naturally had no good feelings for Xiao Qiao now. When he saw her for the first time, he saw that his lord wanted to marry such a woman, he gave her a definition of "missing disaster". Now he was going to send him to Yuyang, but he was unwilling to do so, but this task was assigned to him by Gongsun Military Advisor, and he could not push it off. He also understood in his heart that although this Qiao girl was destined to be no one to like her in the future, since the lord married her, it means that she still had some use, so he could only reluctantly agree to the job again.

Wei Liang prepared his carriage and horses, and selected his followers. After he took Xiao Qiao's dowry with him, he waited outside the door of the mansion.

Xiao Qiao didn't let anyone wait for a long time. After packing up, the sun could not reach the height of the roof.

She took Chunniang and a few maids and walked out of the new house of Sheyangshe.

Chunniang really breathed a sigh of relief in the morning.

If Xiao Qiao's makeup was to match her identity as the wife of a prince, and was more dignified and gorgeous than her actual age, then now, in addition to being generous, it is more important to highlight her original beauty and her natural attitude in every move.

Xiao Qiao was raised by Chunniang. No one knows how beautiful she is than Chunniang.

Chunniang combed her a bun with her long hair, and her long hair was all tied up on the top, and she decorated Xiao Qiao's favorite jade combed. She also had a stunning bead that was as big as a fingernail, and there was no other decoration on her temples. In fact, her face didn't need too much powder. The powder was thicker, but instead she covered her original □□. Yesterday Chunniang put thick makeup on her for the sake of suppressing the wedding dress. This morning, she swept her green eyebrows lightly, her red lips a little, and her cheeks were lightly filled with a layer of smoke and fragrance powder. A face was enough to be glorious.

Chunniang knew very early that the tight and narrow body, the curved skirts that were swaying to the ground under her knees best showed that Xiao Qiao is becoming increasingly delicate and beautiful. She was close to serving Xiao Qiao to bathe, and she knew the changes in her body best. Last year, after she came to Guishui, she watched her change day by day, and the jade room on her chest had already quietly bulged like a flower. The unique texture and beauty that was different from maturity and a woman was indescribable without seeing it with her own eyes.

Her envoy's daughter is just a little petite skeleton, unlike the women here, who are mostly Gao Jian, and she is just in her prime, and she has not yet grown in full shape. In addition, the six-layer wedding dresses on the inside and outside last night completely covered her actually delicate figure. She is definitely not as thin as those slim and sarcastic women behind her back, which is not to be as happy as those slim and sarcastic women in the back of this morning, so she would not be happy to Hou Wei.

It was your Marquis of Wei who missed the opportunity to know, okay?

Chunniang couldn't help but complain again. She chose a light red curly hem for Xiao Qiao, wrapped her body three times, tied her waist with an embroidered belt, and exposed her soft silver light silk sling skirt. After tidying up her clothes, she added a soft fur hat cloak with a sky-scented fur hat. There was no decoration on the cloak, and only embroidered a stretched plum on the side of the hem. If the wind was strong, she could wear a hat to keep warm, which was simple and elegant without losing its beauty.

This travel outfit, which is mostly her true nature, is just right from head to toe. It is not too simple. It is not too simple. It is not too late to fall into the identity of the newlyweds' wife, and it is not too extravagant. When she walked out in the wind, she saw her black hair moistening jade, her earrings are bright moonlight, her skirt swaying, her eyes are crystal clear, and her temples are shining. From a distance, it seems like the God of Luo River comes out of water, and the beauty is incredible. Even the square courtyard behind her, which is only gray due to winter, is like adding a beautiful view of early spring. As she went out, she met servants looking sideways, and some people who forgot to salute. Until she gradually drifted away, she still looked at her back and couldn't retract her gaze.

Chunniang finally felt that the blocked breath in her heart was a little relieved.

The door ahead passed and led to the front door. There were several steps. Last night, Chunniang was afraid that there would be still ice on the stairs, so she reached out to hold Xiao Qiao. Xiao Qiao lifted her skirt slightly and lowered her head down the stairs. When she felt that Chunniang beside her suddenly stopped, she then gently pulled her sleeve down.

Xiao Qiao raised her eyes and saw Wei Shao standing next to the road not far ahead. There was a middle-aged man with a slightly thin body with three strands of beards on his side. He had a clear face, a bright gaze, and a look of tuberculosis, like a civil servant beside Wei Shao.

Chunniang had already inquired before and learned that Wei Shao had a counselor named Gongsun Yang, who was quite trusted by him and often lived in the same place. When she saw this middle-aged man walking with him, she guessed that it was that person. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to have just passed by here, but ended up meeting him like this.

When Xiao Qiao saw Wei Shao's eyes sweeping towards him, his face was expressionless, and his steps paused for a moment, then continued to move forward as if nothing had happened. When he got closer, he smiled and called out "Husband" at him.

The middle-aged man beside him had already bowed to her, claiming that he had a more surname, Gongsun, and his name was Yang. He was a marching Sima of the Junhou. When he spoke, he smiled and had a very respectful attitude.

Xiao Qiao also smiled and nodded slightly to Gongsun Yang. After greeting him, he turned to Wei Shao and said, "I will leave in this way. I can't serve my husband anymore. I hope you will take care of me." After saying that, I had a blessing for a little while, and did not look at him more, turned around and left.

Wei Shao seemed to be stunned, his brows frowned slightly, and his eyes fixed on her back.

Although Chunniang was dissatisfied with Wei Shao, she did not dare to neglect her feelings on the surface after meeting this. Seeing that Xiao Qiao had already left, she hurriedly bowed to Wei Shao, looked at the man with a more surnamed Gongsun, turned around and hurriedly chased him.

"Lord, don't you send the daughter out of the city?"

When Xiao Qiao's figure gradually faded away, Gongsun Yang advised him again: "In my opinion, it is better for the lord to send it out of the city. Zhou rituals are vain and marriage is an alliance. Although the world is getting worse now, the lord's marriage and marriage are more popular among the people, which is a human ethics principle. Yesterday's wedding was very good, and today the daughter went north. It can be said that the war is tense. Only these few steps out of the city to send it off. No matter how complicated the lord's affairs are, it is difficult to omit it. If the lord does not send it, it may cause doubts among the people in the city."

...

Xiao Qiao left the gate, and Wei Liang and Zhong Ma came to greet her. She got into the carriage in front, and Wei Liang, Zhong Ma and others were in their own positions. Just as they were about to set off, they suddenly saw Wei Shao coming out and hurried to greet her.

"Prepare your horse. I'll send her out of the city."

Xiao Qiao was already sitting in the carriage. Suddenly, he heard Wei Shao's voice floating behind him. Out of curiosity, he couldn't help but lift the curtain and glance. Seeing him standing on the gate steps waiting for someone to lead the horse, facing him, as if he was thinking about something in a daze. Suddenly, he seemed to notice the peeping gaze from behind, turned his face and turned his eyes to Xiao Qiao's carriage.

Xiao Qiao immediately shrank back and put down the curtain with a "slap".

...

The carriage set out onto the street.

At this time, the number of people on the street gradually increased. Passers-by saw a group of carriages coming from the direction of Xingong. There was a large carriage in the middle, with followers guards in front and behind. Wei Shao was also riding a horse on the side, and slowly gathered up and called him Junhou. After crossing a street, more and more people were. Gradually, the news spread somehow, saying that the newly married Junhou was the wife of the county marquis. Junhou was nervous because of the war, so he could only send her north the next day. Although he couldn't bear to separate, he had no choice but to send her out of the city in person. The people gradually became excited. Some people began to yell etiquette to the female king who had not shown in the carriage, and the rest followed suit.

Xiao Qiao sat in the carriage and heard that passers-by outside the carriage were saying respects to her, and some also loudly wished her a smooth and safe road.

In this era, Confucian ethics such as men respecting women and not advocating women's remarriage have begun to be advocated by superiors, but the world is still much more open-minded than later, and there is no strict restriction on the fact that women and noble women should not show up. In Yanzhou, when Xiao Qiao's mother was still alive, she would take Qiao Xiao to the Flower Temple to participate in the Shangsi Festival, which is regarded as one of the important festivals. The spring is sunny, and the carriages are open all the way, accepting the greetings of the county people you meet along the way and having fun with the people. Hearing the noise on both sides, he shouted, Chunniang rolled up the curtains on both sides and smiled and nodded to the people on both sides of the road.

The people in the city naturally did not know the old things of Wei Qiao's family. Because Wei Shao was quite popular with the people, he naturally had the same kindness towards Junhou's newly married wife. He felt that the couple would separate the next day of the wedding and saw that she finally showed her face and returned the gift. She sat upright in the middle of the carriage, with a graceful and beautiful look, and her smile was like a gentle wind passing by the peach and plum trees. She was close and close. When her eyes passed by, everyone had a feeling in their hearts. They felt that Junhou's wife seemed to be greeting her. She immediately cheered and excited, regardless of gender, chasing the carriage, and more and more people were all surrounded on the roads on both sides of the carriage, just to look at her more.
Chapter completed!