"Who else can give it to it? Of course it was given by your young master!"

"Not the young master, but the husband!"

"You haven't gotten married yet, so you can't call your husband so quickly!"

When Lan Yufei heard Wang Ya's correction, she immediately smiled.

Wang Ya pouted and said, "I don't care, the young master is my husband!"

"Okay OK, it's your husband!"

Lan Yufei smiled and said, "Oh by the way, I heard from Zhou Kui that every holiday, your husband will give red envelopes to the people in the mansion, which contains money!"

"I have to pay for going to the East Palace?" Nei Shiteng's daughter also sat down, grabbed the red envelope, opened it and looked at it, and found that there was really money inside, and couldn't help but envy it. "If I had known this, we would have gone to the East Palace to have a look,

Sister Yufei doesn’t call us!”

"I'm going to send wedding clothes, so I have to keep it confidential, of course I can't let you know!"

Lan Yufei got the red envelope back and said to Wang Ya: "Your husband's wedding dress has been done. The inner mansion has been changed for several months. In the end, my father found someone to customize it!"

"Why don't you show me?" Wang Ya was a little anxious: "I don't know what my husband's wedding dress looks like!"

"I'm about to tell you this." Lan Yufei was afraid that the elders would hear it, so she lowered her voice: "You would never imagine how luxurious your husband's wedding dress was. The threads were made of silk and gold silk. It was very damn good.

Gorgeous, the fabric used is the best!”

Hearing this, Wang Ya was a little shy, and hit Lan Yufei, blushed and said, "Is that husband wearing it? Is it good-looking?"

"I'm just going to send wedding clothes, how could I let him wear them for me?"

Lan Yufei said seriously: "But I also took a look at your wedding bed, it's so big!"

“How big is it?”

"It's bigger than all the beds I've ever seen. Not to mention sleeping on them, just rolling on them!"

"Is it really that big?" Meng Tian's daughter was a little curious.

"Can I lie to you this?"

Lan Yufei said with some amusement: "I stood outside the door and took a look. Not only was the bed big, but the room also big. There was also a pool inside, which was said to be for bathing!"

"Build a pool to take a bath in the room?" In addition to Wang Ya and Meng Tian's daughters, the young wives and unmarried girls in the family also came over and listened with interest.

"It is said that the pool is called a bathtub, and I have never heard of it, but taking a bath inside is definitely more comfortable than taking a bath in a wooden bucket. Moreover, the weather is getting colder, and it is very warm after taking a bath and sleeping!"

Lan Yufei said, and couldn't help but envy: "My sister Ya is so lucky. She can sleep in such a big bed and take a bath in a warm pool. She is not afraid of the cold in autumn and winter!"

After saying that, he said angrily: "Wang Li, that boy, followed the young master all day, and didn't learn a little bit. He also changed the bed and pool at home to that. It's really hateful!"

Hearing this, all the female script laughed, and someone joked with Wang Ya: "This prince is really a strange person. Even the place where anyone's family is so unique is arranged. When Yamei gets married, she will definitely be very happy!"

"No, too, that's it!"

Wang Ya waved her hands shyly.

But in fact, I was full of expectations. When I became the crown princess, I had to start a new life. And maybe I could wash the pond together...

She felt a little regretful when she thought about not meeting Zhao Kun in the hot spring that night.

But it's good to spend time at home.

"What else did Sister Yufei see?"

Ma Xing's daughter was also curious about the East Palace, so she grabbed Lan Yufei's hand and asked, "Apart from the big bed and the bathtub?"

"That's too much."

Lan Yufei smiled and said with a very rewarding expression: "When I was wandering around the yard, I saw a lot of novel things."

After hearing this, Wang Ya was full of expectations. She could already think of the life of becoming a crown princess, which would definitely be a hundred times happier than waiting to marry into the boudoir.

This made her unable to wait to marry into the East Palace, so she turned around and said to the mirror: "Sister Yufei continued to say, I will listen while tidying up my hair."

In this way, a group of girls chattered and listened to Lan Yufei telling her experiences. The elders looked here from time to time, with strange looks and comfort.

.........

After autumn began, the weather in Guanzhong area gradually became cold.

The wedding preparations have come to try on clothes.

Because it was the prince’s wedding, every link was strictly controlled.

In fact, wedding dresses were already made as early as the beginning of autumn.

Considering Zhao Kun's eclectic style, the craftsmen responsible for making wedding clothes first made several styles, and then Zhao Kun chose them.

Finally, it will be modified, sewn, and then modified. It will not be completed until mid-September.

Not long after seeing Fusu off, the carefully cut wedding clothes were delivered.

Taohua couldn't wait to serve Zhao Kun to try on the wedding suit, wanting to know if this wedding suit fits.

But the way to wear wedding clothes is very complicated. Zhao Kun is like a puppet carrying a thread, fiddling with peach blossoms to do stretching exercises.

After finally dressing neatly, Peach Blossom was so tired that she was panting.

"Although I have modified it a few times, I always feel that something is missing."

Zhao Kun looked at himself in the mirror and looked at his wedding dress. "It neither reflects the temperament of this young master, nor does it make people feel that this young master is handsome and not as good as the suit I designed!"

In fact, when the craftsmen brought wedding clothes, Zhao Kun thought about wearing a suit.

After all, this wide sleeve robe is very troublesome to wear, and it doesn’t feel good to wear it on both red and black.

So far, the clothes Zhao Kun has worn are all in a single color, and he has never worn more than two colors of clothes.

Originally, Zhao Kun thought that when he got married, he should wear the red symbolizing festive color to look like a groom.

But the ritual officer of the palace ceremony told him that the clothes used to welcome the bride are all black and red, and there are no separate red dresses.

It can be seen that the red wedding dresses in ancient costume TV series did not appear at all in the Qin Dynasty BC.

As for suits or something, it is absolutely not allowed.

“You can also wear the crown.”

Taohua likes to dress up Zhao Kun very much, especially after knowing that Zhao Kun is still not satisfied with this wedding outfit, she ran out happily, brought Zhao Kun's crown, and carried the sword over.

"What does this mean?"

Zhao Kun was surprised: "Do I have to carry a sword when I welcome the bride?"

When he said this, his eyes were bright and he always felt that Taohua might want to play cos.

But Taohua said shyly: "I think it looks so good..."

"What do you appreciate? Wearing this wedding outfit is already very heavy. If you take the lead in the crown and sword, you want to be exhausted!"

"The young master is the prince of Daqin. He is in a position to resist the entire country. This is nothing!"

Taohua said, and had already brought the crown of Zhao Kun and hung the sword around her waist. She seemed to feel unsatisfied, so she made Zhao Kun with a jade pendant that was almost the size of a brick.

"This makes it much better!"

"It's so good!"

Zhao Kun glanced at Taohua with a white look, then looked at Taohua with a strange expression; "Do you like to see my young master's wealth and nobleman look like he is rich and arrogant?"

Hearing this, Taohua shyly lowered her head and stopped talking.

With this sword, crown, and jade pendant, Zhao Kun looked at himself in the mirror again.

It doesn't seem that ugly either.

"Okay, I'll wear this one on the day of the wedding!"

"Really? That's great!"

When Taohua heard Zhao Kun's affirmation, her eyes were filled with little stars. Suddenly, she thought of something and ran out of the door.

When she came in again, there was another wooden box in her hand: "Young master, can I put on makeup for you? It will look even better after applying makeup!"

As he said that, he was going to take a brush to apply powder on Zhao Kun's face.

"Take away your evil hand!"

When Zhao Kun saw Taohua's movements, he jumped up as if he had seen a ghost. He pointed at Taohua and said, "Who has given you the courage to apply makeup on this young man's face?!"

"Young master has a bad complexion recently, so applying these rouge will make you more energetic!"

Taohua said while selling to Zhao Kun, "This is the new rouge released in Xianyang recently, which is very useful. This dark red rouge powder is suitable for young masters. I learned the method of applying rouge from Susu.

Make sure to apply evenly to the young master.”

"It's also applied evenly, you're a pancake!"

Zhao Kun glared at Taohua in anger, pressed the sword around her waist and made the move to draw the sword: "Take it away quickly, otherwise don't blame me for drawing the sword without mercy!"

"Young Master..."

Taohua looked at Zhao Kun with grievance, but Zhao Kunning's reluctance to obey her still let her put down the rouge box in disappointment, then puffed her mouth and remained silent.
To be continued...