After finishing dressing and dressing up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Wang Tong'er simply ate half a bowl of sweet porridge, and then many ladies and ladies from other households came in. They all entered the house in droves. You and I said all kinds of auspicious words, most of them wanted to have a son early and treat each other as guests.

, happy marriage and so on.

Wang Tong'er hardly knew any of these people. She always smiled shyly and nodded in agreement.

But there was a young lady dressed as a woman beside the crowd, no other reason than that this lady was Hua Qingqing!

Originally, Hua Qingqing knew that she was living with her divorced wife to avoid suspicion. It was Wang Tong'er who invited her over.

However, something good is about to happen for her. It is said that Senior Brother Cui's parents have arrived in the capital a long time ago and asked a matchmaker to come to propose marriage.

Hua Qingqing has the most unique temperament among them. She is noble and elegant with the spirit of poetry and calligraphy, but also has the loneliness and coldness of the orchid in the empty valley.

Wang Tong'er knew that she was twenty-five years old, but she looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. She was dressed in a festive imperial concubine-colored light spring shirt, her black and lush hair was pulled into a bun, and she didn't wear too many jewels.

A jasper hairpin with good water quality, another hairpin with two pearl flowers wound with gold wire, and drop-shaped emerald earrings hanging on the white earlobes, which outline her elegant jawline more softly and gracefully.

Her appearance is not absolutely beautiful, but she has a good physique.

Standing so gracefully in the crowd, it feels like drinking a bowl of ice-soaked lychee paste water on a hot summer day, which is sweet and refreshing.

Wang Tong'er pursed her lips slightly towards her, while Hua Qingqing smiled at Wang Tong'er and whispered: "Congratulations, congratulations!"

At this moment, I heard a noise coming from outside. A woman came over happily to report, "The groom has come to welcome the bride! Xiaoyao Hou, hurry up and get ready!"

The room immediately became busy, with endless laughter and talking. Wang Tong'er held a golden mandarin duck and a lotus-shaped ivory fan in his hand, and the next moment, he was surrounded by the maids and maids and left the room.

What follows is a set of complicated and formal etiquette.

Wang Tong'er held a round fan in her hand and only glanced at Xie Yuheng, who was wearing a wedding robe and carrying a wild goose. Her heart was beating hard and her cheeks were burning. She quickly covered her face with the fan and didn't dare to look any further.

Several of Wang Tong'er's senior brothers were blocking the door and asked Xie Yuheng some problems. Some asked him to play the flute, some asked him to dance the sword, and some asked him to recite poetry. Xie Yuheng was an all-rounder in both civil and military affairs.

, it is said that these childish things are not difficult for him.

Cui Yan and the others were not too unreasonable. Xie Yuheng entered the hall easily. Even if he is the heir, the governor must listen to his father-in-law's words. First, Wang Zhong, who was sitting on the right with his wife Zhao Wen, spoke up: "

Please take care of Tong'er more, the prince. If Tong'er does anything wrong, please let the prince know."

Xie Yuheng bowed respectfully and said: "Father-in-law, mother-in-law, please rest assured, Tong'er is everything to me!"

Then, Qin Baozhen, who was sitting on the left with red eyes, told Xie Yuheng: "Xianxiu, my father has entrusted your precious daughter to you. You must treat her well and never let her suffer!"

Xie Yuheng bowed respectfully again and promised: "Father-in-law, please relax, Tong'er will also be my precious wife from now on!"

Farewell to Wang Zhong, his wife and Qin Baozhen at Xiaoyaohou Mansion, Wang Tong'er was carried on the sedan chair by her brother Wang Jiahui.

Lying on her brother's broad shoulders, Wang Tong'er's heart felt warm, as if she had returned to the time when she was a child, when her brother carried her shopping and playing on his back.

In the small courtyard next to the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion, there are memories of the carefree childhood years that the original owner treasured and missed so much.

Time flies, and she has grown from that skinny little girl with yellow hair to a big girl who is about to get married.

"Brother, you will be my sister's backing from now on."

Wang Tong'er's soft voice sounded behind him, and Wang Jiahui paused. Then he walked forward steadily, "Yes, as long as your brother is here, you will always have a place to go."

Hearing this, Wang Tong'er's eyes felt sour. She held back her tears and nodded vigorously, "Yeah!"

Under the festive ceremony and music and the attention of the people outside the door, Wang Jiahui steadily put Wang Tong'er down in front of the sedan chair.

"When my little sister grows up, she will be the matron of the Governor's Mansion." There was a look of relief and reluctance on his clear face.

Wang Tong'er sobbed, "Brother..."

"Don't cry on your big day. You'll scare your sister-in-law if you cry like a cat with a painted face. Go ahead and be nice..."

Wang Tong'er burst into tears and laughed, let out a sharp "ouch", and bent down to get into the sedan chair.

Not long after, the sedan chair was lifted up smoothly and headed straight forward.

Playing and beating along the way, the children laughed and followed behind to pick up wedding coins and candies, and kept saying auspicious words. When Xie Yuheng heard the words "A happy marriage for a hundred years, we will be together forever," the smile on his usually straight face turned to the corners of his mouth today.

I have never been left behind, and I am even more happy with my money.

When we arrived at the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion, there was another burst of red tape, which made people dizzy. Because the emperor personally presided over the wedding today, before worshiping the emperor, he first worshiped the emperor, and then worshiped the heaven and the earth. The parents were in the hall, and the husband and wife bowed to each other.

"Jia Li has just begun, and a good relationship has been established. Poems are sung about Guan Ju, and songs of song are like Lin Zhi. May you be of the same mind, live in a comfortable home, have descendants in your house, and grow old together."

With the official's high-spirited "It's done-", Wang Tong'er followed the official's guidance and was helped into the wedding room by Zhao Di and another maid named Chunxiu sent by Xie Yuheng.

The wedding room looked very familiar, it was Xie Yuheng's bedroom.

It just changed from the cold color before to a bright and bright red, with red silk hanging everywhere, red Double Happiness paper-cuts on the windows and doors, and thick-armed dragon and phoenix wedding candles burning with warm light.

However, she went round and round and finally returned to the starting point with a new identity.

Wang Tong'er looked back at the original events and felt that everything seemed to have its own destiny. Good or bad, suffering or joy, it was all an experience.

It's like, walking along in such a confused way, I actually stumbled many times, but in the end, I actually reached a good ending point.

Wang Tong'er felt sad for a night...

Sitting next to the red bed covered with red dates, longan, lotus seeds and other things, Wang Tong'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief: I can finally relax for a while. I have to say that getting married is really tiring.

The groom had to entertain the guests outside, while the bride was waiting quietly in the house. After being busy for most of the day, she could relax a little faster. Wang Tong'er leaned on the edge of the bed, lowered her head and took a nap. During this period, she woke up in a daze.

, Zhaodi served her some tea and two cakes to fill her stomach, then closed her eyes and dozed off again.

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The two went through many hardships and finally got together!
Chapter completed!