Five hundred and twentieth IX marriage (a)
Pei Zhang wore a vermilion brocade robe today and rode a maroon horse. There was a hint of smile on his handsome face, looking graceful.
Pei Yu subconsciously glanced at the vermilion brocade robe on his body, then looked at the maroon horse beside him, and felt sincerely happy.
The eldest brother finally came back and sent his marriage!
Very good!
Anyway, no matter what others think, Pei Yu greeted him happily and shouted affectionately: "Brother, you are finally back. The fifth sister hasn't left yet, and it's just in time to see her off."
Pei Zhang nodded, turned over and dismounted, his eyes flashed across Pei Yu's face: "It's okay if I'm going to send my marriage, you can go home!"
Pei Yu responded readily, walked to the side of the wedding sedan chair, whispered a few words, smiled and said goodbye to everyone, and walked back home.
Everyone: "..."
There are many strange things every year, this year there are so many!
This illegitimate son of the Pei family is also a wonderful person.
Pei Zhang was even more cruel. Even today, he didn't step into the Pei family and came directly outside the mansion to send his sister off. He searched all over the capital, but there was no other one.
Pei Zhang walked forward calmly and smiled at Jiang Yao and said, "Brother-in-law, don't blame me for being late!"
Jiang Yao came back to his senses from the shock and hurriedly said, "Before the sedan chair has been lifted up, it's just right for my elder brother to come and see him off."
Pei Zhang smiled happily: "It's good that the auspicious time has not been delayed."
As a wedding envoy, He Qi certainly refused to let him go. With a command, the sedan chair was immediately lifted up.
The sedan chairmen carrying the sedan chair were also carefully selected by the Duke of Wei’s Mansion. They were tall and strong, with handsome faces, and were no less than the situation where He Qi got married that day.
The sedan chair was lifted very smoothly.
Miss Pei Wu, a bride sitting in the sedan chair with a veil, cried gradually stopped.
Because she heard her brother's familiar voice: "Sister, the wedding day is just like this in her life. Just shed a few tears, don't cry anymore. Otherwise, when you lift the veil after you get to the husband's house, are you going to be teased by everyone with a crying face?"
Pei Xiu: "..."
Brother, you're too late.
What should I do if the makeup on my face is already crying!
Pei Xiu flattened her mouth and wanted to cry again.
She didn't mean to lose the face of the groom. However, she felt a sense of depression for several months. When she knelt down and left her father and mother, tears somehow came out, and she couldn't stop even if she wanted to!
...
The guests of the Yong'an Marquis' Mansion have not yet dispersed.
Hou Qiang Yong'an cheered up and talked to everyone. Then, he saw the concubine's son Pei Yu stepping in with joy. Before the Yong'an Hou lowered his face and asked, Pei Yu couldn't wait to say, "Father, brother is back."
Yong'an Hou sneered reflexively, without a trace of joy in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Where are others?"
Pei Yu smiled and said, "He came back to see his fifth sister marry, and he left with the wedding receptionist. I'm back."
Yong'an Hou: "..."
This evil devil! It turned out that he had the idea! He gave Pei Xiu a marriage, but did not step into the Yong'an Marquis Mansion. This was a clear declaration that everyone was not in a position to reconcile, and there was no possibility of reconciliation.
This is not a son, it is clearly an enemy from the previous life!
No matter how cunning Marquis Yong'an was, he could not help but change his face.
Seeing that his father's face suddenly became gloomy, Pei Yu's heart thumped, and he didn't dare to say anything else to his mouth.
The guests on the side winked at each other, coughed, and stood up to say goodbye.
The Marquis of Yong'an suppressed the anger in his heart, stood up and sent the guests out of the mansion.
On the other side, Mrs. Yong'an Marquis also received news. I knew that Pei Zhang was still back. However, he didn't step into the Pei family and rode his horse to the gate of Yong'an Marquis' Mansion to see him off.
Mrs. Yong'an didn't know whether to be relieved or cry hard.
This happy event was simply a farce. The Yong'an Marquis' Mansion made such a big joke, and I don't know how many people would secretly make fun of it.
The guests who came to congratulate the wedding were almost gone, and the Pei family members did not leave, and there was a lively wedding banquet tonight.
Mrs. Yong'an Hou was no longer in the mood to take care of her, and entrust the trivial matters to the well-known and well-known female relatives in the clan. Then she went back to her yard alone, closed the door and cried.
My makeup was so blurred and my eyes were swollen.
With a thud!
The door was kicked open with a force.
Mrs. Yong'an did not have to look up, and she knew who was kicking the door: "What are you doing when you come to find me? If you want to beat or scold me, please feel free to do it."
"But, don't forget, Marquis, two days later, my daughter and new son-in-law will go back to the door. I will always meet someone. If I have a head-on and a face full of injuries, I will not be the only one who is embarrassing at that time."
The angrily Hou Yong'an was choked, his anger surged in his chest, and sparks were emitting in his eyes.
The wife of the Marquis of Yong'an was in a desperate situation and raised her swollen eyes to look at the Marquis of Yong'an: "You drove A Zhang out of the mansion that day and asked the father and son to break up. A Zhang really won't come back now. Isn't it just your thoughts? What can you be angry or angry?"
The face of Yong'an Hou was ashen and sneered: "You are right! I, Pei Qin, do not lack sons! I don't care if he doesn't recognize me as my biological father!"
Mrs. Yong'an did not cry and plead for her son like before, and smiled in a vague way: "You don't care, my mother always cares about it. If you don't recognize your son, I want to recognize it."
The Marquis of Yong'an was angry and did not savor what Mrs of Yong'an said. Hearing this, he snorted coldly: "You want to recognize me, but I won't stop you! Even if you want to move out of the mansion, it's okay to live with Pei Zhang!"
Mrs. Yong'an Hou did not speak out.
The Marquis Yong'an didn't care about it either. He cursed angrily and left with a gloomy face.
Mrs. Yong'an Hou was stunned for a long time and cried again. Her voice was hoarse and she couldn't speak. The vague thoughts in her heart that were shaking became clearer and more firm.
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The sky is getting darker.
The Duke of Wei was decorated with lights and red lanterns were hung everywhere, and the doors and windows were covered with red wedding words. Even the servants were wearing red clothes, and everyone had a smile on their faces. It was so happy to look at them.
After the newlyweds passed the door, they had already paid a visit to the church and were sent to the bridal chamber.
Pei Xiu sat upright beside the bed, his hands tugging together, and his nervousness trembled slightly.
It's over! How can she meet people now? If she lifted the veil and was seen by everyone, she would not have the shame to meet people in her husband's family in the future.
She shouldn't have indulged in for a moment and cried.
A group of young men clamored to ask the groom to uncover the veil of the newlyweds: "Jiang Liu! Remove the veil!"
"Let's all look at the bride who is as beautiful as a flower!"
"Yes, yes! Take the veil quickly!"
Pei Xiu, who was under the veil, was so anxious that he almost cried again.
Chapter completed!