Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

Chapter 1200: Lovers Get Married (End Of Text)

Chapter 1200 Lovers get married (end of text)

On March 11, the 14th year of Jinglong, the youngest Huaihua general in Dazhou, the nineteen-year-old commander of the Imperial Guard, Ren Lingsheng, married the first beauty of Dazhou, Jiang Liuniang. Shifeng Alley, just to see the style of the most beautiful bride in Dazhou.

Jiang Liu, who was wearing a wedding dress and the whole head of the bride, knelt in front of the hall and said goodbye to the elders. Unlike the previous four marriages, most of the Jiang family did not feel sad or reluctant to marry Jiang Liu.

Because Jiang Liu got married, she just moved from the west courtyard to live with Jiang Ling in the Ren Mansion. She didn’t have to wait for her in-laws or stand by the rules. She had the final say in getting into the Ren family. Jiang Liu, you can see it through a corner door, there is really nothing to be sad and reluctant to give up. But Jiang Muyan, who was extremely reluctant to part with her sister’s marriage, took the lead in crying, and the girls of the Jiang family couldn’t help but feel sad.

Jiang Erlang saw his wife staring at Sixth Sister with red eyes, and secretly held her hand. Yuan Xiayue, who was about to be taken away by Jiang Ling, looked back, and was immediately hooked by her pretty man, so she couldn’t care about the beauties next to her.

After Mrs. Jiang finished her remarks, Mrs. Chen, who was reluctant to marry Jiang Liu, rambled a few words. Before Jiang Erye could speak, the groom, Jiang Ling, came to the door.

Looking at the little girl who grew up in the palm of his hand, and the adopted son whom he brought up with his own hands, Jiang Erye was very complicated, and only said, “Go, don’t delay the auspicious time.”

If they have anything to say, wait until they turn around and come back.

Jiang Liu and Jiang Ling bowed to their elders and stood up. Jiang Sanlang, who had lost two laps, stepped forward, “Sixth sister, I’ll carry you out.”

“There is third brother Lao.” The sister-in-law rushed back, but the eldest brother had official business and was unable to return to Beijing. Eight-year-old Xiaoyueer couldn’t carry her back. Jiang Liu married, and Jiang Sanlang still carried it out. Xiaoyueer took the initiative to win the task of holding her sister’s foot, and Qilang, who looked up to her brother in everything, won the sixth sister’s other foot.

Jiang Saburo, who was noisy yesterday, took every step very calmly. In the sound of everyone’s blessings, Saburo solemnly apologized to Jiang Liu in a low voice, “Sixth sister, I owe you a life. Although your third brother is incompetent, if you are in trouble in the future, the third brother will give up this life to help you. you.”

After learning from Yu Yuanzi that he was Jiang Liuniang, Jiang Liu really felt relieved about Jiang Saburo pushing her into the water eleven years ago.

If it wasn’t for Jiang Saburo to push her into the water, between life and death, Jiang Liu would not have returned from a thousand years. If she did not return from a thousand years later, her father would not take her to Zangyun Temple for treatment. If she didn’t go to Zangyun Temple, she would never meet Jiang Ling and Uncle Qiu. If he hadn’t met Jiang Ling and Uncle Qiu, Jiang Liu couldn’t imagine how much suffering the Jiang family would have to suffer.

Jiang Liu just didn’t expect that Saburo would seriously apologize to her at this moment, and Jiang Liu also seriously replied, “It was the younger sister who made the mistake first, I shouldn’t have plucked the hair on your favorite parrot’s tail, I shouldn’t have told her The third brother threw the toad.”

Jiang Saburo immediately replied, “No matter what, I shouldn’t push Sixth Sister into the water.”

After listening to them talking endlessly, Xiaoyue’er reminded, “Third brother, pay attention to your feet.”

“Yes.” Shichiro followed.

Shiro, who was beside him, whispered, “Third brother, did Brother Ling secretly beat you yesterday?”

“Definitely, the third brother woke up this morning and something was wrong.” Goro hehe, “third brother, why did you provoke Brother Ling?”

Erlang, who was holding the eighth brother, heard the brothers making trouble again, and reminded in a low voice, “If you continue, you will all be beaten. If you have anything to say, I will wait until the dinner.”

Jiang Liu was put on the sedan chair. Amid the sound of firecrackers, eight well-dressed sedan chairmen in wedding dresses lifted her steadily, followed behind the bridegroom and began to turn the street amid the sound of firecrackers and joy.

Jiang Ren’s two houses are adjacent to each other. The bride comes out of Jiang’s house and cannot be carried directly into Ren’s house. She needs to walk around the street, spread happy money, accept everyone’s blessings, and show off Jiang Liu’s generous dowry.

In order to get Jiang Liuniang’s sedan chair to pass by her house, the people in Xicheng almost broke their heads in the past six months. In the end, people in Wucheng all participated in it, causing a lot of trouble.

If you walk all the streets of Kang’an, one day will not be enough. In the end, Jiang Erye simply asked Hezhi to set the most virtuous route and drew out the road.

Jiang Liu rode the sedan chair, listened to the sound of blessings from the people on both sides of the road, and walked step by step to the home that belonged to her and Jiang Ling. When the sedan chair landed, Xi Niang opened the sedan curtain, and Jiang Liu held the bronze-colored hand that was stretched out in front of him. There was only thin sweat in the palm of his hand, his own and his own.

Stepping on the brazier, stepping on the saddle, crossing the five-grain barn, entering the main hall to worship the heaven and earth, throwing the tent, drinking the swastika, knotting hair… I have seen several wedding ceremonies, and she and Jiang Ling completed one by one, sitting on the wedding bed, looking at the brocade box In the concentric knot between her and Jiang Ling’s two strands of blue silk, Jiang Liu’s heart was full of inexplicable emotions.

Jiang Ling’s tearful eyes shifted from blue silk to Jiang Liu next to him, his eyes were facing each other, and the same expression flowed in his eyes.

Seeing the young couple staring at each other still, the female relatives of the Yingzhou Jiang family who were watching the ceremony in the happy room laughed together. Zheng Caiwei jokingly said, “Cousin is back, it’s time to go to the front yard to thank you.”

Jiang Ling got up in embarrassment, took two steps out and couldn’t help but turn back. Behind the red candlestick, Liu’er dressed in a phoenix crown and rosy dress sat on the wedding bed, a pair of affectionate peach blossom pupils stared at him, her red lips moved slightly, and she was so beautiful.

Aunt, aunt, cousin, Kang Yueliang’s wife, Bai Cheng’s wife and others were all laughing. Liu’er didn’t make a sound, but Jiang Ling heard it clearly.

She said, eat less alcohol.

Jiang Ling nodded slightly, then walked out of the door and walked quickly to the front yard. He could not wait to go to the front hall immediately and coax away the guests, including several princes.

After the table and table were finished, the quarrel was over, and when the guests finally arrived, it was half over! Jiang Ling hurried back to the new house, and found that Liu’er was still wearing a phoenix crown and a robe, sitting neatly on the black lacquered gold-painted bubbling bed.

Jiang Ling felt distressed and stepped forward to support her neck, “Are you tired?”

Tired, but my sister told her to wait for her husband to return to the room before removing her makeup. This is the rule. Three-rank generals marry according to the etiquette, and the bride wears flowers and seven trees.

The gold, silver and jade ornaments that Jiang Liu wore were much heavier than when her sister got married. She felt that her neck couldn’t hold it anymore, “I’m going to remove my makeup, brother first drink a bowl of sober soup.”

has already worshipped, why does the madam still call him brother, she must change her tune when she gets to bed later.

Jiang Ling helped his wife get up, and when he passed by the table, he raised his hand to drink the sobering soup, and then helped her sit behind the dresser, “I’ll remove your makeup.”

took off a hairpin and straightened her hair with her fingers. Jiang Ling’s big hand brought her little head into his arms little by little, and hugged her tightly.

After 3,000 miles and eleven winters and summers, he could finally hug her openly and share the bed with her. Jiang Ling couldn’t help himself. He lowered his head and pecked at her beautiful face. When he was about to taste the petals lips, he was blocked by a small hand.

“I…” Before Jiang Liu finished speaking, his stomach started to protest loudly.

“Guru-”

Jiang Liu, in line with the principle that I am not embarrassed and embarrassment does not exist, pretended that nothing happened, and stated the facts calmly, “I am hungry.”

Jiang Ling hugged his treasure tightly and laughed.

Dear book friends, the text of “Jiang Liuniang’s Daily Life” is now over. Tomorrow afternoon at 6 o’clock the first part, guess, who will I write first?

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