In Mrs. Wen's opinion, Wen Zishan shouldn't have attended this banquet because it has no meaning and can only attract people's mouths and will instead take on it.

No matter how luxurious she dresses, she is just a concubine. Even the King of Zhou is just a prince rather than a prince. How noble can she be?

Now that I heard those sarcastic words, weren’t they sarcastic about Wen Zishan? The marriage was not spreading back then, but which of these noble ladies are not human sperm?

In fact, Mrs. Wen didn't really want to come, but Mrs. Wen had offended Song Ci before. She had to come to show kindness to the Song family. Otherwise, the position of her husband would change.

Song Xiang is vengeful, not as gentle and harmless as he looks on the surface. The old lady makes a mess. No matter how she doesn't want to, she has to follow her butt to clean up.

After hearing his mother's words, Wen Zishan lowered her head in humiliation, pursed her lips, raised her head again, and raised her chin.

She can't bow her head, otherwise she will be even more despised.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wen became more and more disappointed. This child is really stubborn.

OK, let her experience it yourself. What is the reality of the slap in the face? Only after the pain can she understand how she will go in the future.

Either you lie dormant and break through the siege, or you will admit defeat and live a humble life.

The sun was getting westward, and as the dusk became closer, the prime minister's house became more and more crowded, until the sound of firecrackers sounded.

The bride is about to enter.

The young wife, who loves to watch the fun, goes to the auditorium to see the newcomers.

Wen Zishan was also crowded among the crowd, with red eyes all over the place. Grandma Xi and Eunuch Xi sat in the high hall with a happy face, and the people around her were smiling.

A couple came slowly on the red carpet. She looked over and shook her body slightly.

Red, the red of Taisho, stings the eyes. Gu Feng

The bride was wearing a big red veil and a big red wedding robe with golden silk inlaid with rust. She was graceful and luxurious, and red like a bright sun.

When she passed the threshold, she clearly saw the groom gently supporting the bride, her lips twitching, obviously reminding her to pass the threshold.

The bride covered her red veil and couldn't see her face clearly, but the groom looked at her with real eyes. What is the spirit of a high spirit? It's probably when the wedding night is in the bridal chamber.

Although there is no title at the Golden List, this man is already a juren, and he is young, with a slack figure and a smile on his face. He is a gentleman as gentle as jade, and is a talented person.

The surrounding discussions spread to the eardrums, what kind of combination is made of heaven, and what good son and woman are good.

Under the auspices of the ritual officer, they worship the heaven and earth, the high hall, and the couple worship each other and sent them to the bridal chamber.

These are things she has never seen before. Although it was lively when she entered the palace, she just carried it directly into the new house from the side door. Where can I say a house?

There is no church, no red wedding dress, and no endless praise and endless blessings.

None of them.

Wen Zishan's eyes suddenly became a little tingling and hazy. What is the reason for causing humiliation? It is now.

She quietly withdrew from the crowd, stood outside the yard, let out a long sigh, and asked a maid to take her to change clothes, away from this lively scene.

At this moment, she escaped.

The only person who noticed that her daughter left was Mrs. Wen. At this time, her eyes were wet and she sniffed, hoping that the child would wake up.
Chapter completed!