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Chapter 570

Duke Rong's Mansion is also preparing to leave to pick up the bride.

Before setting off, Mrs. Rong Guogong called her youngest son to her and gave her careful instructions: "We're going soon, don't make a bad face, smile more, otherwise people will think you are heartless.

I wish."

"There are a lot of people watching the excitement on the road, so just let them watch. When you return to the city, remember to share the wedding candies with others so that everyone can eat them for good luck."

Mrs. Rong Guogong looked at her youngest son, who was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, with a gold crown set with rubies on his head, a golden lotus girdle around his waist, and golden auspicious clouds and red boots. He was festive and handsome, just like an elegant and noble young master from a well-known family.

, finally gained some popularity, and I was secretly relieved.

"When you get to the Xie family, if someone gives you trouble, don't ignore them and deal with them seriously." Mrs. Rong Guogong sighed, "If your eldest brother can go with you, I will feel relieved."

Rong Ci: "..." This is not necessary, really.

His mother seemed to think how useless he was, and he had to rely on his elder brother to successfully bring his bride home.

If that's the case, then he might as well stop thinking about getting married. It's a bit embarrassing.

Mrs. Rong Guogong saw his strange expression and couldn't help but put on a serious face: "Do you remember everything I said clearly?"

Rong Ci hurriedly said: "Thank you mother, my son has written it down."

"Just write it down." Mrs. Rong Guogong snorted and moved her neck, "If you mess up the matter, don't come back. I don't have a son like you."

Rong Ci: "..." There is no need to threaten me like this, I am not so useless, really.

Rong Ci sighed in his heart, thinking about how unreliable he was in his mother's mind.

Mrs. Cao Guogong on the side said quickly: "Don't worry, I'm still here. Today's things will definitely go smoothly. You, just wait and drink my daughter-in-law's tea."

Hearing these words, Mrs. Rong Guogong nodded vigorously: "Then I have worked hard for you today. After everything is over, I will treat you to tea."

Mrs. Cao Guogong smiled: "It doesn't matter whether you have tea or not. It is my merit to be able to bring about a good marriage. I am waiting for this matchmaking gift."

Mrs. Rong Guogong laughed loudly: "Don't worry, you will be indispensable. I will let them come to your house in a few days."

"That's a good feeling."

With Mrs. Cao Guogong's words, Mrs. Rong Guogong felt more at ease. She glanced at Rong Ci again, feeling a little annoying: "It's almost time, you guys hurry up and set off."

"Yes." Rong Ci breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to hear his old mother continue to think that he was useless.

Rong Ci and Mrs. Cao Guogong went to check the things they were going to take to Xie's family, arranged and organized the honor guard and the float, and when everything was ready, they led the honor guard and set off to welcome the bride.

Not far from the entrance of Duke Rong's Mansion, there were also many spectators gathered around. When they saw the honor guard setting off, they couldn't help but start talking:

"Are you going to welcome your bride?"

"No."

"I'm still in a daze. Young Master Rong Jiu is really getting married. I used to think that he would cultivate Buddhism for the rest of his life."

"Hey, what's the fun in practicing Buddhism? Being quiet means a lifetime. It's better to be a happy person for the rest of the world."

"I have read this sutra too much. What is it called? The six sense organs are purified, and even the emotions are purified. It is really meaningless to talk about it in detail."

But no, if the six sense organs are pure, the emotions are weak, and even one’s own joy, anger, sorrow and joy are gone, this life is really boring.

The wedding team walked all the way to Xie's house. When they passed Chang'an Tower, there were already many people watching the excitement upstairs.

The crowd looked at the young man in the head who was wearing a wedding dress and riding a tall horse. He looked calm and noble, and his appearance was unparalleled. They made some emotional comments.

Some people say that the thirteenth member of the Xie family had some bad luck to marry such a noble, handsome and young man.

Some people say that these two people, one is a young master from Duke Rong's mansion, and the other is a daughter from his hometown, they should be a perfect match, a match made in heaven.

Some people say that Miss Xie was born well, and that for a cold and boring man like Mr. Rong Jiu to marry such a good girl, it is really a blessing to the ancestors.

Rong Qing stood in the private room facing the window on the third floor of Chang'an Building and took a long look. She couldn't help tightening the handkerchief in her hand, resentment and unwillingness flashed in her eyes.

People should get married or get married, and they are still so lively and lively, receiving blessings from the world, and making people enviable. But as for them, they wasted their efforts in planning, and ended up being kicked out of Duke Rong's mansion.

end.

She had tried to return to Duke Rong's mansion before. She wanted to admit her mistake to Mrs. Rong Guogong. As long as she was willing to let her go back, she promised to be obedient and not dare to do anything else in the future.

But I can't even get through the door.

Today was a great day for Duke Rong's Mansion. They got up early to wait, but no one from Duke Rong's Mansion came to invite them to come over. It was as if they treated them as if they no longer existed.

No one came to invite them, and they didn't want to be laughed at, so they came to Chang'an Tower.

Rong Qing gritted her teeth and said, "Mom, why don't we go back? There is a great joy in Rong Guogong's mansion today, and there is no way grandma will kick us out."

"I won't go back." Liao Zhuyin wanted to go back, but she was arrogant in her heart and couldn't stand it. She was unwilling to bow her head and admit her mistake. "Unless someone from Duke Rong's palace comes to invite us, I will never go."

Even if Mrs. Rong Guogong doesn't come to invite her personally, she still has to send someone from the palace to invite her.

Liao Zhuyin frowned, looking stubborn and arrogant.

She will never admit her mistake in her life.

"But, but..." Rong Qing couldn't help but shed tears, "But if we don't go back, how will we live like this? Ah Qing, Ah Qing never wants to live such a life again."

However, in just a few days, Rong Qing seemed to have fallen from the sky to the ground, and was stepped on several times.

Those who used to surround her and hold her up seemed to have suddenly changed. They were arrogant and arrogant towards her, and even mocked her for being a phoenix that landed on the ground, not as good as a chicken.

No, he was mocking her. A pheasant is just a pheasant. Even if it is feathered, sooner or later it will be beaten back to its original shape.

"Mom, wuwuwu, I want to go back, I want to go back."

"I, I can't stand being laughed at anymore."

"Mom, let's go and admit our mistake to grandma..."

Rong Qing doesn't dare to dream about any title now, nor does she dare to dream about getting an aunt for herself. She just wants to go back and continue to live her life as a maiden servant of Rong Guogong's mansion, full of glory and surrounded by others.

The guard standing at the door pretending to be an ordinary person couldn't help but sneered when he heard the cries of regret and grief in the private room.

Now I know I was wrong, but it's too late.


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