Xue Pan's eyebrows were dancing, and he led the red sedan to get off the sedan at the main entrance of Xue's house.

Three arrows shot open the sedan door.

Xiangling's personal maid Zhen'er helped the bride out.

Xiangling took the apple and stepped across the brazier and saddle.

Xue Pan led the red silk into the main hall.

Xi Niang smiled and said: "First bow to heaven and earth, second bow to high hall, husband and wife bow to each other, and send them to the bridal chamber!"

The entire Xue family has been decorated with lanterns and decorations.

The servants, maids, and women are all in great spirits.

Xue Pan’s wedding this time.

Although the guests who came were not as full as Princess Jinghe's wedding that day, the hall was full of nobles and crowns.

But there are Jia Cong, the invisible prince of the third-rate earl, and Qi Youlu, the Jinghe County Ma Yibin, supporting the scene.

Also present were the second-class mighty general Jia Zhen and the right minister of the Ministry of Punishment Jia Yucun.

So.

Even the two princes, Feng Ziying and Chen Yejun, who had not been in contact with Xue Pan for a long time, came to congratulate him in person.

Only Wei Ruolan didn't come because Xue Pan was the cousin of Da Lian Bao's second aunt.

Plus the Xue family’s own clerks, shopkeepers, accountants and others.

It is also a feast with tortoise shells and hibiscus mattresses.

It’s crowded and lively.

However, Mrs. Gaoming's residence on Ningrong Street is deserted.

No anger at all.

Even the servants hunched over and hunched their shoulders, cautiously.

The atmosphere is solemn.

It turns out that today is not only a happy day for Xue Pan and Zhen Yinglian.

It is also Tanchun’s birthday.

It’s still the right day for hair extensions.

Tanchun and Lin Daiyu are of the same year.

Lin Daiyu was born on the Huachao Festival, and she was born on the Si Festival on the third day of March.

Both of them were born this year.

Aunt Zhao, Jia Huan, mother and son who are far away in the south of the Yangtze River have already been heartbroken by Tan Chun.

Therefore, the mother and son clearly remember that today is the day to explore spring and hair extensions.

But they all agreed and kept silent.

Not to mention sending someone to Beijing in advance to give Tanchun birthday gifts or something.

I just think I don’t have this daughter and sister anymore.

Tanchun sat alone in the room and cried silently.

On the day when Lin Daiyu got her hairpin, both the emperor and the empress arrived, and her praises were spread in Shenjing for a while.

The grand occasion is even more comparable to last year’s grand ceremony for Princess Bihe and her hairpin.

Although she was not able to go to Zuodu Censor Lin's Mansion in person.

But I still heard the servants talk about the scenery of Lin Mansion back then.

The three beauties of the Jia family who lived together in the same building in Rongqingtang in the past.

In the early morning of the Spring Festival, as Princess Jinghe, she is dressed in red and illustrious, and it is a great gift to leave the palace.

Xichun was even given the gift of marriage by Yi Zhi, the future heir apparent to Prince Chengmin.

In the future, she will be the Crown Princess of the East Palace, and she will be the mother-in-law in the world.

She was the only one who didn’t even have a haircut ceremony...

Deserted, lonely and desolate...

Feeling that my face is dull, I shed tears silently.

The jealousy in my heart spreads like weeds...

Back then she didn't dare to compete with Xichun.

This is because although Jia Jing secluded herself from the world and became a monk in Xuanzhen Temple, Xichun is still the upright grandson of Ningguo Mansion.

Back then, Yingchun was just a commoner like her.

Jia She is still a coward who can't even live in the main hall of the family.

What can't be compared?

It’s just a few years ago?

The status of the three people has long been as different as the world...

Tanchun thinks about the past and becomes more and more unwilling.

But, there is no other way...

The palace of Prince Yixiao next door is naturally filled with wealth and honor.

However, it has nothing to do with her being the daughter of a prison officer...

The two personal maids, Shishu and Cuimo, clearly know what is on their girl's mind.

But he didn’t even dare to mention a word.

It's almost going to be dark.

There is still no movement in Rongqing Hall.

It’s like there’s no such thing as sex and hair.

Tanchun raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

He sighed softly: "Servant Shu, go to the kitchen to pass the food..."

"The ancestors may have forgotten..."

After Jia Zheng disappeared, Jia's mother's interest dropped greatly.

Nowadays, she is rarely asked to dine with Yuanchun Li Wan.

The only exception is the big-faced baby, who still has Cheng Huan on his knees.

However, Tanchun still wrongly blamed Jia Mu today.

Jia Mu has not forgotten that today is the day to explore spring and hair.

Just.

Ever since Jia She was crowned king, she had long been a laughing stock among the nobles in the city.

Plus the romantic affair between Big Face Baby and Shi Xiangyun.

How can she have the dignity to entertain guests and give Tanchun a haircut gift?

What's more, even if she posted the post herself, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to invite an important guest.

Why bother asking for trouble?

Therefore, I can only vaguely blur it out.

Wait until it gets completely dark.

Jia Mu took Jia Baoyu to dinner.

Then he beckoned for the mandarin ducks.

"Yuanyang, you go upstairs at the back and get a box of noodles to give to your three girls."

"Speaking of my words, I know that she has been wronged today and on the same day."

"Wait until February next year to get rid of your wife's clothes and then celebrate her birthday specially..."

Nowadays, the big-faced baby has nothing to do and concentrates on applying makeup and powder, making her whole body smell strange.

Where do you remember when Tanchun’s birthday is?

I saw Jia Mu ordered Yuanyang to deliver something to Tanchun.

He pinched the orchid and said with a smile: "Ancestor, I still have two boxes of rouge paste made by myself."

"How about sending it to Third Sister as well?"
To be continued...