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Chapter 58 The newlyweds come home

Chapter 58: The newlyweds return

Next is the three days of the wedding. The couple never left their homes and were in love. They either sat together and recited poems or walked hand in hand. The couple's hearts gradually became similar at this time. "《%net

Early in the morning, Yang Yuanqing drew eyebrows for his wife, and the two held hands and took a slow walk in the back garden. Yang Yuanqing's new house covers twelve acres of land, divided into five courtyards and three entrances. There is a clear spring in the back garden, forming a lake covering an area of ​​one and a half acres. The lake water is clear, surrounded by green trees and lush flowers and trees. There is also a two-meter-high earth mountain not far away, with an octagonal return wind hall built on it.

This is an extremely quiet and beautiful house. Pei Minqiu only lived in three days and fell in love with it. She didn't like the rich mansion, which was scary and empty, nor did she like the high and deep courtyards of the Pei family. The various rules were so strict that it made people feel depressed.

She liked this house very much, both big and small, with old trees and lake water. More importantly, this is her new home, she is the hostess here. When she walked to the lake, she suddenly found that there was a bamboo forest outside the wall, and she didn't notice it two days ago.

"Husband, what is outside the wall?" Minqiu asked curiously, pointing to the bamboo forest outside the wall.

Yang Yuanqing shook his head, "I don't know either!"

A curious smile surged in Minqiu's eyes. Although she was already a wife, the lively girlish feeling in her heart had not changed yet.

"Let's go and have a look?"

Yang Yuanqing nodded, he knew nothing about the surrounding environment, "Well! Let's take a look."

They walked out of the side door and walked around the backyard along the wall. After walking more than a hundred steps, a clear river suddenly appeared in front of them. The riverside was filled with large bamboo forests, which turned out to be a small river.

"Husband, there is a temple on the other side of the river!" Minqiu pointed at the temple road in surprise.

Yang Yuanqing had seen it a temple about the same size as their mansion, with red walls and black tiles and solemn palaces. What they saw was the backyard of the temple.

"I remember it. It seems to be Manjushri Temple. I heard from the people in the shop that the temple is not big, with only twenty monks who worship Manjushri Bodhisattva."

"Husband, I want to go... worship the Bodhisattva." Minqiu hesitated.

"Why do you worship the Bodhisattva and pray for a child? I'll just work hard tonight." Yuan Qing smiled.

Minqiu's face was flushed with shame, and his little pink fist hit his back twice, "You dead bull's head, what are you talking nonsense? How could you worship Manjushri Bodhisattva and pray for a child!"

Yang Yuanqing's body froze suddenly, and another girl appeared in his mind, "You dead bull, you talk nonsense, I'll pull your ears off!"

A trace of gloom flashed in Yang Yuanqing's eyes. Minqiu noticed his abnormality. She gently held his hand and asked softly, "Husband, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, go back! We're going back today, we're going to clean up and set off."

Yang Yuanqing couldn't help but sigh inwardly. He knew that he shouldn't think of her at this time, but this accidentally appeared plucked the string in his heart.

Minqiu didn't say anything. Yesterday, when Yang Yuanqing was writing a poem, she accidentally said that she was called NiuTou since she was a child. She remembered that she was smart and she guessed that another girl should have called Yang YuanQingou. She also knew who this girl was, and Green Tea once told her.

"Husband, where is Green Tea? Why didn't you see her? Are you married?" Minqiu tried not to be in a bad mood and changed the topic.

"She is in Wuyuan, I've written to her a letter and maybe I'll come here in a few days."

Yang Yuanqing also forced a smile, "Let's go! Let's take the carriage and don't let them wait in a hurry."

Minqiu followed Yang Yuanqing back to the mansion. They packed up their things and got on the carriage. The carriage was given to Pei Minqiu by Yang Lihua. The coachman was an honest and honest middle-aged man. He was in his early fifties and had driven Yang Lihua for twenty years. Everyone called him Uncle Ying.

"Uncle Ying, go to Pei Mansion on Xuanfengfang!" Minqiu ordered, and the carriage slowly started.

Yang Yuanqing leaned against the car window and looked out the window silently. His eyes showed sadness. He remembered his aunt again, and they had been breaking up for almost ten years.

"Husband!"

Minqiu gently held his hand and said softly: "You write a letter! I'll take you to Wuxing to bring your aunt and Sister Chuchen to bring her together. If she wants, I can accept her."

Yang Yuanqing was shocked, and he looked at Min Qiu in surprise, "How do you... know?"

Minqiu sighed, lowered her head, and said quietly: "You childhood sweethearts are the sweetest couple, but I inserted them in. I always feel guilty. Sometimes I think, if one day she comes to me and scolds me, I... would be willing to apologize to her."

Speaking of this, Minqiu's eyes were a little red, and tears flashed in her eyes, "But... if she wants me to leave you and return you to her, I will not want to."

"You silly girl, what are you talking about?"

Yang Yuanqing hugged her shoulders, let her snuggle in her arms, and smiled and said, "You are the wife of my Ming matchmaker. Although I, Yang Yuanqing, cannot be the same as me, will not abandon my wife. Don't think about it."

"But you childhood sweethearts and deep feelings."

Yang Yuanqing also sighed and smiled bitterly: "She is different from you. She doesn't want to be bound by a marriage contract in a deep courtyard. She longs for freedom and wants to travel all over the country. She should know that life cannot be both. She wants to be a big wife and also wants freedom. This is impossible. At least it is impossible for me, Yang Yuanqing. I will never want my wife to run around the world with a sword all day, unless I, Yang Yuanqing, are like her, a knight in the world.

But I don’t want to be a knight. I hope my wife can stay at home quietly and manage this family for me so that I have no worries. Marriage is a responsibility. If she wants to be a big wife, she should take on this responsibility. In Dali City, I gave her a chance, but in the end, she gave up. Minqiu, this has nothing to do with childhood sweethearts. Even if I marry her because of childhood sweethearts, I think I will break up with her sooner or later.”

"Then if she married someone else, can you accept it?"

Yang Yuanqing shook her head, "She won't marry anyone else. She said that one day she is tired and she will return to me. Minqiu, I just hope that you can accept her at that time."

Minqiu bit her lip gently, "I will accept her, as long as she can accept me."

Yang Yuanqing hugged his wife's shoulders, a knot that had been in his heart for a long time was quietly untied.















Returning to the door is the last step of the wedding, usually three days, five days or one month after the wedding. On the one hand, it shows the bride's gratitude to her parents' family, and on the other hand, it is also the respect of her husband's family for the woman. Yang Yuanqing will set off for the Western Regions in a few days, so they will be determined to return to the door three days later.

Yang Yuanqing, Pei Minqiu and the carriage slowly stopped in front of the Pei Mansion. The elders of the Pei Mansion all came out. Today was Xunxiu. Important figures of the Pei family, including Pei Ju and Pei Yun, were at home, waiting for the couple to return to the door.

According to customs, when the son-in-law returns, he must hold a banquet to celebrate. Today, the Pei family also holds a big banquet. Not only are all tribesmen in the capital coming to the house, but also their relatives, such as the Cui family in Qinghe, Wang family in Taiyuan, Wei family in Jingzhao, etc., all major figures came to celebrate. In addition, colleagues in the court also sent people to give gifts to the Pei family to celebrate their new son-in-law.

It can also be seen from this that the Pei family attaches great importance to Yang Yuanqing, the son-in-law. This time the wedding of Yang Yuanqing and the Pei family caused a sensation in the capital. Not only Princess Leping, as the parent of the man, but even the Supreme Emperor and Empress Xiao sent people to send gifts one after another. This is the first time that the emperor and the queen congratulate the glory of the emperor ascended the throne.

Pei Ju smiled all over her face. When Yuan Qing and Min Qiu knelt down and saluted together, he helped them up with a smile, "Both are good children. As long as you and your wife are harmonious and happy, that is the greatest comfort for us elders."

Pei Minqiu took Yang Yuanqing to kneel down to his parents to show his gratitude, which means that Yang Yuanqing officially became the son-in-law of the Pei family. Mrs. Wang liked this son-in-law to the extreme, especially this marriage brought great glory to the couple, which greatly improved their status in the Pei family. Yesterday, her husband participated in the Pei family's Elders Association for the first time, which was something that had never happened before, and her husband also formally took charge of the Pei family's financial power yesterday.

The couple not only improved their status in the Pei family, but also attracted great attention from the Wang family. Today, the head of the Wang family came to congratulate him specifically. If his daughter had married the Wang family, there would have been no such honor. Mrs. Wang was secretly glad.

Mrs. Wang quickly winked her husband. Pei Wenyi nodded and took out a box and handed it to Yang Yuanqing. "This is my gift to you. It is a good pen. I hope you can not only settle the country with martial arts, but also with literature. Gifts are not about value, but about meaning. Do you understand?"

The Pei family was the first family of the Sui Dynasty, and almost everyone was well-educated. Although Pei Wenyi gave the gift of the father-in-law and son-in-law, no one made fun of it. Everyone knew that this pen was meaningful.

Yang Yuanqing solemnly took the pen, "Thank you, my father-in-law, for your courtesy, my son-in-law remembered it in his heart."

"Okay, the entrance ceremony is over."

Pei Ju smiled and said, "Mrs. Take Minqiu to talk, Yuanqing goes to my study, I have something to say to you."

Mrs. Cui took Pei Minqiu into the inner house to talk. Pei Wenyi and other Pei family members went to the front hall to greet guests. Pei Ju took Yang Yuanqing into his study, and Pei Yun was also there in the study.

Yang Yuanqing hurriedly knelt down to salute Pei Yun, which was also a headache for Yang Yuanqing. There were too many elders of the Pei family. According to the rules, he had to kneel down for the first time when he met. It was necessary to pay homage to his father-in-law and mother-in-law and grandmother-in-law. But those uncles, aunts, and other uncles would also bow down later. He felt a little uncomfortable. He hated kneeling down to others.

Pei Yun smiled and accepted his kneeling ceremony, but solved the problem for him all at once. Pei Yun said to Pei Ju: "Brother, except for the direct kiss, I see that Yuan Qing doesn't need to kneel down for everyone else!"

Pei Ju understood what his second brother meant and wanted to leave some dignity for Yang Yuanqing, so he nodded, "Okay! No one else has to kneel down."

Yang Yuanqing secretly thanked him, but Pei Yun was still sophisticated and had a very thorough understanding of people's hearts.

The three of them sat down, and Pei Ju said first: "Yuan Qing, since we are already a family, we can say something openly and honestly."

"This Yuan Qing understands!"

"Um!"

Pei Yun nodded and said, "I want to ask you first, is it your move that King Qi was deposed?"















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