Chapter 1400 Song Yan: Marry your beloved and you will have a peaceful life
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Shenjing City
A carriage with an embroidered phoenix flag was slowly moving along the green stone-paved streets towards the palace with pink walls and black tiles. A fair-skinned beauty was sitting on the carriage, and the scene just now seemed to appear in front of her eyes.
One scene after another.
At this moment, the beauty's lush green hair was combed into a dignified and graceful bun, and her fragrant and jade-skinned face was as red as drunkenness, and her slender hands were gently stroking her belly again.
This bastard is going through such trouble again. Please be careful and don't have any more children.
When I think of the love words whispered in my ears, the beauty's graceful and plump face seems to be covered with two blushes as red as hibiscus flowers, which is bright and moving.
This bastard just bullied her again in the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.
Just then, the beauty Liu Ye frowned slightly, and in her gentle and gentle eyes, there was a hint of regret like a guilty god.
Your Majesty is currently on the sickbed in the palace, but here she is deeply entangled with her lover. Is she worthy of His Majesty?
It is undoubtedly blasphemous to do it in a pure Buddhist place like Daci'en Temple.
In this way, the beauty rode the carriage towards the palace garden in a feeling of guilt and sinking.
On the other side, Chen Xiao and Jia Heng were riding on horses and moving forward silently.
Chen Xiao frowned and said, "If this continues, something will happen sooner or later."
Jia Heng nodded and said softly: "It's just this once. After a while, I will lead the troops to go on an expedition."
Chen Xiao said: "Don't be careless."
Jia Heng said "Yeah" and didn't say much else.
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Time flies, time is like an arrow.
Before I knew it, three days had passed. In the blink of an eye, it was the 19th year of Chongping. It was the fifth day of the fourth month of spring. The weather was fine and it was a good time to get married.
On this day, the weather was sunny and the spring scenery was bright.
On this day, Jia Heng and the daughter of the Song family also got married.
On the streets on both sides of Ningrong Street, the Song family's row upon row of houses, with solemn and solemn door lintels, have begun to be decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, in a festive atmosphere.
The streets are bustling with people, the gongs and drums are noisy, the wind is blowing, and the red makeup is visible, and the wedding dress is like fire. At a glance, it can be seen that the sky is blocked out and the sun is blocked, as gorgeous as brocade clouds.
A huge procession of wedding guests marched all the way towards the Song family's residence.
The Song Family Residence——
In the front hall, backyard and corridors, people can be seen coming and going. The maids and servants are holding all kinds of dishes, dishes, chopsticks and spoons in their hands, and there is an endless flow in the winding corridors.
Song Yan's father, Song Jing, wore a Sichuan brocade round-collar green shirt and stood outside two doors with copper nails and red lacquer. Many servants and servants lined up on both sides of the street to greet him.
Song Jing only had this daughter, but the concubine he took in last year actually gave birth to a big fat boy for Song Jing, finally giving the Song family a good inheritance.
Wei Wang Chen Ran was accompanying him. He was dressed in a green and white brocade python robe with a jade belt tied around his waist. Because he was seven feet tall, he was almost as tall as a orchid and a jade tree, and his handsome and fair face also showed a prosperous smile.
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As his cousin Song Yan married Zi Yu, the bond between him and Zi Yu naturally became deeper and deeper.
At this moment, Chen Ran seemed to be gradually suppressing the joy in his heart. When he turned around, he said: "Uncle, this time my cousin married Zi Yu, and she has found a good home."
Song Jing nodded, smiled, and said: "Jia Ziyu is a prominent figure in the world and a handsome young man. Yan'er is able to betrothed to him, so she has indeed found a good home."
But even in the back house, there are too many women after all. The reputation of being a womanizer has spread throughout the entire Shenjing. I wonder if Yan'er will be left out in the cold after she passes by?
Yan'er's Xianning cousin lives in Duke Wei's back house, and the two sisters take care of each other, so there should be nothing wrong.
At this moment, in the back house, a two-story embroidered building with four square eaves and hooked corners, several maids were busy in front of the dressing table.
In addition, Princess Xianning and Li Chanyue looked at Song Yan with smiles.
Song Yan was sitting in front of a dressing mirror with a diamond pattern engraved on it, staring at the flower-like face in the bronze mirror with diamond patterns. Several maids behind her helped Song Yan dress up.
There was an indescribable joy between Song Yan's childish and bright eyebrows, and she said: "Chunxiang, go and change the golden hairpin with phoenix wings and put it on my head."
That golden hairpin was what Jia Heng had given to Song Yan before. Song Yan had always cherished it and wanted to wear it in her hair when she got married.
It can be said that this is the time when a woman is most beautiful. Marrying her husband will bring peace to her life.
Soon, she will marry Brother Heng.
"Girl, put on the red hijab." The maid on the side picked up a piece of red silk hijab and put it on the face of the green silk bun. On the red hijab were two mandarin ducks, holding one in their arms.
Double happiness word.
At this moment, the maid in front came running from a distance. Her voice was full of joy and she said, "Girl, the bride is here."
Immediately, everyone in the Song family who was waiting unanimously raised their heads and looked at the huge procession of welcoming brides coming from the streets, carrying various flags.
Jia Heng is currently wearing a red groom's wedding dress, with a big red flower tied on his chest, and is holding a horse rein in his hand, riding on a maroon horse, looking out under the sharp sword-like eyebrows.
In the distance, the guards of Jinyi Mansion are on the left and right.
This is not the first time he has gotten married, but there is also some joy welling up in his heart.
The four great joys of life, the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, the time of inscription on the gold medal list...it's nothing more than this.
Jia Heng said, walked closer, bowed his hands to Song Jing, and said, "I have met my father-in-law."
Song Jing looked at the handsome young prince with a smile on his face, nodded, and said softly: "My dear son-in-law, my daughter is already in the boudoir, and she will be here in a moment."
The world-famous Duke Wei is a figure whose name will go down in history. To salute him now is indeed quite useful.
Jia Heng nodded and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you wait."
We are all decent people now, and there are no marriage troubles.
After a while, surrounded by a large number of nannies and maids, the bride, wrapped in a red wedding dress and wearing a red veil on her head, came quickly.
After going through an extremely complicated ceremony, Jia Heng took a square sedan chair and walked towards Ningguo Mansion.
In Ningguo Mansion, a painted paulownia wood plaque hanging on the door has been decorated with lanterns and colorful ribbons.
At this moment, the warm spring breeze of April is blowing, and the colorful ribbon decorations are swaying in the wind, creating a festive atmosphere.
Under the eaves of the corridor, there were also many guests standing in a dense crowd, with faces full of spring breeze and smiles, all looking at the welcoming procession that was gradually arriving.
Among them, there were both members of the Jia clan and some familiar generals from the Beijing camp, who came to see off Jia Heng, the commander-in-chief of the Beijing camp.
However, seeing this festive scene, some of the guests present had some murmurs in their hearts.
This Duke of Wei had just got married, and he was granted a marriage by the palace. He was really blessed.
Immediately, Jia Heng led the mighty welcoming team back to the door of the house. Amidst the warm congratulations of all the guests, he took Song Yansu's hand with a red hydrangea and walked into the Hall of Honor and Jubilee together.
On both sides of the Rongxi Hall, a group of Jia family members and guests looked at the newlyweds with smiles.
For example, Sister Feng was standing not far away. Under her eyebrows, her red and phoenix eyes were moist with a smile, and there was a hint of envy in her heart.
Meanwhile, Jia Mu was sitting on a pearwood chair, surrounded by several maids, with a kind smile on her old face.
I don’t know how many times Brother Heng has been married, but marriages in this palace come one after another.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside, and a nanny entered the hall and announced: "Old lady, Manager Xia from Kunning Palace outside is here."
The few people who were talking got up and looked outside the room.
Not long after, a white-faced internal prison officer with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes entered the hall. He was dressed in a vermilion embroidered python suit, with a warm smile on his sinister face. He bowed first and said, "We have seen Wei Wei."
Duke."
Jia Heng raised his eyes and looked at Xia Shouzhong, who was beardless and white-faced, and said, "Manager Xia, you're welcome. I don't know if I'm here to visit. What are your orders?"
Xia Shouzhong smiled and said, "When the empress heard that Duke Wei had married his niece, she gave her a special reward of a thousand bolts of silk and a hundred dendrobiums of pearls to compliment her."
When Jia Heng heard this, his clear eyes flashed under his sharp eyebrows, and he said loudly: "Thank you, Queen Mother, for a thousand years."
Xia Shouzhong smiled and said, "Let's go back to the palace and resume our duties immediately, so we won't disturb Duke Wei anymore."
Jia Heng nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Eunuch Xia, walk slowly."
With that said, he winked at Aunt Cai who was waiting not far away. Immediately, Aunt Cai left with Xia Shouzhong, and then gave Xia Shouzhong three thousand taels of silver notes.
After Xia Shouzhong left, everyone in the hall was talking a lot, secretly praising the palace for its kindness and kindness.
Jia Heng turned around and walked over and continued with the wedding ceremony.
"Worship heaven and earth."
As the official's voice sounded loud and clear, everyone in the hall turned their blessings or envious eyes to the newlyweds who were having their wedding ceremony in the hall.
Jia Heng was dressed in a bright red groom's official uniform with a big red flower on his chest, and he and Song Yan were worshiping towards the heaven and earth outside.
"Two bows to the high hall." As grandma shouted, everyone in the hall looked sideways, and their hearts moved slightly.
At this moment, the two of them turned around and bowed to Mrs. Jia and Song Yan's mother, Mrs. Shen, who had come to invite her.
On the pearwood chair on the other side, Qin Keqing's increasingly round and graceful face, with a bright smile on her brows, fell in the eyes of the surrounding guests, and all of them were secretly impressed by Qin Keqing's grace and magnanimity.
, raise a thumbs up.
This is the magnanimity of a big woman, and she is tolerant of others.
"Husband and wife bow to each other." Jia Heng and Song Yan bowed to each other. At this moment, under the red hijab embroidered with a mandarin duck pattern, a blush gradually appeared on the fair-skinned little face, like brocade clouds, as bright as fire.
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From now on, she and Brother Heng should be married.
"Sent to the bridal chamber."
Accompanied by the voice of Lin Zhixiao's family, who was acting as the etiquette officer, two nuns and several maids supported Song Yan and headed towards the bridal chamber in the back house.
Jia Heng stayed in the hall, entertaining all the visiting guests.
In the courtyard, the atmosphere was extremely noisy for a while, as people drank wine and drank wine, and the sounds of cups and cups were exchanged.
Jia Heng took a blue and white porcelain wine cup and came to the tables of guests.
When it was almost night, Jia Heng's cheeks were flushed, and there was a hint of drunkenness in his eyebrows. He walked along the long and winding corridor and entered the brightly lit wing.
I saw candles burning on a high lacquered wooden table, flickering on and off, while two maids sat waiting on the threshold.
Separated by a mica and bamboo screen, Song Yan was wearing a phoenix crown and a red hijab, sitting quietly on a bed covered with soft mattresses, with gold hooks on both sides tied with vermilion curtains.
The red words "Double Happiness" are posted on the wardrobe.
At this moment, Jia Heng stepped into the side room, raised his eyes to look at Song Yan who was sitting on the bed, and took out a piece of green and clear jade Ruyi from the bamboo basket on the side.
He walked closer and lifted Song Yan's red hijab.
Suddenly, a face with snow-skinned beauty appeared in front of her eyes. Her skin was as beautiful as gelatin, and her cheeks were as fragrant as snow.
Under the light of the lights, it suddenly became bright and moving, stunning the entire room.
"Brother Heng." Song Yan raised her face as white as snow and called out softly towards the boy in python suit. Under her dark eyebrows, her bright eyes shone like stars.
Glittering stars.
Jia Heng's eyes filled with joy and he said, "Yan'er, we are finally married."
As he spoke, he gently came closer and pinched Song Yan's smooth and smooth chin.
Song Yan softly said "Hmm", but was stared at by that condescending gaze, which made her feel a little unnatural. She said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng."
She had been waiting for this day for a long time, and now she was finally marrying Brother Heng.
Then, I saw the shadow on the face suddenly coming over, blocking the bright sight in front of me, and warm breath rushed towards my face. Soon, the warm breath like raindrops, in an instant, was like the torrent of a river.
Annihilated.
After a while, the beauty's fair-skinned face suddenly turned as red as blood, as if it was about to drip out.
I haven’t even drank Hexin wine yet.
However, the two of them had already had skin-to-skin contact.
Under Jia Heng's sharp eyebrows, he stared at the beautiful Song Yan and said: "Okay, Yan'er, let's drink at Hexin Bar."
Song Yan responded softly, her heart filled with inexplicable joy.
As he said that, Jia Heng had already picked up the sapphire-colored wine jug on the side and poured it down on the wine cup. After a while, the tea cup was filled, and the wine reflected the candlelight and shone brightly.
Jia Heng handed it over, and Song Yan reached out to take the wine cup, crossing her arms lightly, and then the two of them brought their heads closer, and immediately drank the wine cup in one gulp.
Jia Heng said: "Yan'er, it's getting late, let's take a rest early."
Song Yan nodded, then gently untied her skirt, and then, the girl's delicate body, like a flower and jade, lay on the bed.
At this moment, Jia Heng reached out and gently hugged Song Yan's shoulders, staring at the snow-skinned face with red lips and white teeth, feeling incomprehensible.
Secretly, as she gets older, Song Yan actually looks more and more like Empress Song.
Song Yan said softly: "Brother Heng, when are you going to fight?"
Jia Heng said: "Probably just these two days."
Just before, Xiaoxiao delivered news from Jinyi Mansion, saying that signs of border violations had begun to appear in the northwest and Tibet.
Jia Heng's eyebrows were raised at this moment, his cold eyes reflected the snow-skinned girl, and he looked into the crystal clear eyes and said: "Yan'er, let's rest early."
Song Yan softly said "Hmm", feeling the young man's lingering attention, and suddenly said in a voice like a mosquito: "Brother Heng, please be gentler..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt his brows furrow and a painful groan sounded from the wings of his nose. Immediately, that white and shiny face suddenly turned a faint bright red.
Song Yan closed her eyes slightly, her curved eyelashes trembling non-stop. Immediately, she felt like she was on a swing, ups and downs, swaying, not knowing where she was going.
Jia Heng's eyebrows were raised sharply, his eyes felt a little warmer, and he said: "Yan'er, when I'm not around you, where do you usually play?"
Under Song Yan's curved eyebrows, her face was filled with tranquility and joy, and she said: "I haven't gone anywhere to play. I usually follow my cousin and Sister Chanyue."
Brother Heng is really right. At this time, he just asked if he had all these things and what he was doing here.
At this moment, in the wing room, on a lacquered wooden table under the west window, the candlelight of the candlestick flickered uncertainly. The candle was as thick as a thumb, and red wax tears could be seen trickling down, while the light yellow curtain sounded like resentment, admiration, and weeping.
A soft humming voice.
In the courtyard, the spring breeze blows warmly, gently blowing the large leaves of the sycamore tree. You can see the lush branches and leaves dancing and rustling in the spring breeze.
I don’t know how long it took, but within the light yellow curtain, the movement gradually calmed down.
Jia Heng gently held Song Yan's slender hand, and through the glimmer of light coming through the gap in the curtain, he looked at the greasy white face with a slight sweat on one side, and said softly: "Let's go together tomorrow.
Serving tea in the backyard.”
Song Yan responded softly, and then, a trace of infatuation gradually appeared in her crystal clear eyes.
Jia Heng came back, hugged the girl's weak shoulders, felt the softness of her snowy jade skin, and said: "After the middle of the month, let's go to Guining together."
Song Yan nestled her pretty head in Jia Heng's arms, her face as red as drunkenness, and her hair stuck to her face with sweat, and said: "Don't delay Brother Heng's business."
Jia Heng nodded and said, "No."
The two hugged each other, fell asleep, and said nothing again all night.
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Xiaoxiang Pavilion
The lights were brightly lit and the night was quiet, but by the window, Daiyu and Baochai were sitting on a soft bamboo couch covered with mattresses, playing chess across a square of chess ground.
Daiyu suddenly lost her beauty and said in a faint tone: "Sister Bao, he has married another wife."
After all, Daiyu has a love-minded temperament.
Baochai's face was plump and white, as white as a pear blossom, with red blushes floating on both sides. She said softly: "These are commonplace and we are used to them. Why can't my sister look away from these?"
Under Daiyu's smoky brows, those shining star eyes were like a clear spring, shining brightly. She snorted softly and said: "Why don't I understand it? I just feel sorry for his body and bones. After I came back, this happened all day long.
, and then wear your body down."
Hearing this, Baochai couldn't help laughing and said: "Sister Lin still doesn't understand what he can do? Last time, didn't my sister say something about him..."
When Daiyu heard this, a slight blush appeared on both sides of her snow-skinned face. Under her smoky eyebrows, her pair of bright starry eyes seemed to be covered by the hazy mist and rain in the winding bridges and willow lanes in the south of the Yangtze River.
Baochai chuckled lightly and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Now it's time for Sister Lin to make the move."
Daiyu's face, which was as white as snow, suddenly turned as red as clouds and as bright as fire. She casually changed the subject and asked: "Sister Bao, how is Sister Baoqin? Is your marriage arranged by uncle?"
This is also as the golden hairpins in the backyard get older and gradually reach the age of many people.
Hearing this, Baochai's crystal jade face changed slightly, she sighed quietly, and whispered: "Looking at Sister Baoqin, she seems to like her too."
Daiyu: "..."
"This is another one?" Daiyu said softly with her beautiful eyebrows condensed and her starry eyes as bright as rainbows.
Baochai chuckled and said softly: "Isn't that what men are like? They are lustful and lustful, and like the new and hate the old."
There was a hint of shame and annoyance on Daiyu's beautiful cheeks, and she said: "Huh, I was looking at Sister Yun in front of me, talking in her sleep at night, and kept calling her brother Heng."
It turned out that the day before yesterday, Xiangyun followed Daiyu to the wing.
When Baochai heard this, his face, as white as a pear blossom and as white as feathers, showed a look of surprise, and he said in surprise: "Sister Yun?"
Daiyu said softly: "What else can it be? Are there any girls in this house that he doesn't touch?"
"Yes." Baochai said softly, and then persuaded with a smile: "Okay, Zhu'er, let's not talk about this now."
Daiyu responded softly, no longer thinking about it, and started playing chess.
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