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Chapter 175: The Big Wedding (Part 2)

It wasn't a problem just now, but now it's a real trouble.

Fang Zheng was holding the big white geese that had already faded, and his heart was confused.

I don’t know which old senior set the rule that geese must be used to get married, and it must be a living geese. The current situation is that the killer brother killed one and killed one on the spot. The consequences are not ordinary and serious.

Xiaowu cried very sadly because he was responsible for keeping the cage of the wild goose. When something happened, Mrs. Fang probably wouldn't forgive him.

"Young master, what should I do?" Xiao Wu sobbed. He didn't dare to argue with the killer brother, so he had to ask Fang Zheng for help.

Fang Zheng scratched his head. Things happened too suddenly and he could not think of a good idea for a moment.

Looking at Xiao Wu's pitiful appearance, he felt unbearable. He scratched his scalp and thought of a helpless solution.

They found a duck, put it in flour and rolled it twice, then put it in a cage. When they looked rough, they looked similar to Baiyan.

"Can you do it?" Xiao Wu looked at the unconvincing counterfeit in the cage with concern, feeling very nervous.

"Okay, of course." Fang Zheng patted his chest and assured.

Xiaowu finally felt relieved when he heard the young master's promise.

Then he thought of a very serious problem.

"Young Master, will this happen to affect the villain's future?" Xiao Wu asked very seriously.

“…………”

Fang Zheng really didn't know how to answer Xiao Wu. He was so troubled that he didn't even think about the answer. The future of a student child... should he be with a student child?

Starting from the morning, the owners of major business owners in the capital who came to congratulate him have come one by one. Butler Sun arranged them one by one. Mr. Fang paid a lot of money to hire two opera troupes, as well as a storyteller and a juggling team, all of whom were on stage in the mansion. For a time, the Fang mansion was bustling like a bustling market. Adults laughed, children ran away, and maids and servants were holding various fruit plates in the crowd, busy and orderly.

The busy day of work made Fang Zheng feel like he was disintegrating. If he continued to do this, the bridal chamber tonight would probably not be able to move. Unless the girl Changping could continue to maintain her passionate and unrestrained side on the bed, using the style of men and women, otherwise after drinking Hehuan wine, everyone should take a shower and go to bed...

There were more and more guests in the mansion. When it was almost dusk, officials in the court also came to the door. After each official, several servants carried heavy gifts, listened, and "carried". Fang Zheng looked at a load of gifts in golden light, moved into the warehouse under the command of Butler Sun, and sent them again! These officials were very profitable when they were in office. As we all know, Fang Zheng was the emperor's confidant and deeply favored. Today he became the emperor's son-in-law and even stepped into the ranks of royal relatives. For such a potential stock with a great future, how could the officials give a shabby gift?

After greeting officials from all walks of life, it was dusk, and the last step of the wedding was already in place - to welcome him.

Accompanied by Yang Duqing, Minister of Rites and servants of the Fang family, amid the blessings of his parents and guests, Fang Zheng rode a tall horse with snow-white all over, and went to the palace with great will to marry Changping. Those who followed him out were the Six Lessons of the Zheng Dynasty and a lot of betrothal gifts that even Fang Zheng could not say.

The drummer and suona player kept following the team to play and play, and the people watching the fun along the street were layered. Fang Zheng's marriage eased the recent depression and depression atmosphere in the capital. The people temporarily forgot the thick shadows that were shrouded in their hearts, and walked onto the streets, looking curiously at Fang Zheng who was sitting on the horse's back waving to them frequently.

"Whose boy is that? Is it necessary to be so proud of being a kiss?"

"Shh! Sigh down! Don't you die? You don't know Fang Taisui? He married the emperor's second daughter, Princess Changping. Just think about it yourself. Can you afford to offend these two?"

"Fang Taisui? The name is quite familiar..."

"It's so ungrateful! If it weren't for this Lord Fang, your whole family, including you, might have been slaves to them on the Turkic grassland!"

"Ah! It turns out it was him!"

“…………”

Fang Zheng didn't care about the people's onlookers at him at all. He even felt very proud now, so he showed great affinity and kept waving to the people along the way, just like a national-level leader inspecting the grassroots level.

At noon, Yang Duqing came to Fang Mansion and told the two elders of the Fang family that the Imperial Heavenly Supervision calculated the birth dates of Fang Zheng and Changping, and got a horoscope of eight characters: "It is both rich and noble, and it is a perfect match for heaven."

Fang Zheng thought to himself, my family has money and your family has power, but isn’t it “wealthy and noble”? The officials of the Imperial Heaven Supervision are so good at pleased.

I looked up at the sky, and it was still gray. Except for this unlucky weather, everything went smoothly today.

Fang Zheng looked back at the long wedding team and the duck who was locked in a cage in the team. If you have any worries, it is only this duck that pretends to be a geese, and I hope it will not be seen through.

The team soon arrived at the west gate of the palace, and came out to greet Fang Zheng and his party, which was fat. Behind him was a large group of palace maids and eunuchs, looking at Fang Zheng with a smile.

Today's fat man obviously dressed up carefully, wearing a cheerful red prince's python robe. His face, which usually looks white and fat, is red today. From a distance, it looks like an extra-large deformed red apple, which makes the already honest fat man feel a little more funny.

Fang Zheng got off the horse and looked behind the fat man in confusion: "Why are you the only one?"

The fat man smiled and said, "Isn't it enough for me to be alone? Do you still want my father to come out in person?"

Fang Zheng shook his head, looked at the fat man carefully, and smiled and said, "Fatty, you are dressed very handsome today, more prominent than me, the groom. Walk around the street, tsk, you are so charming..."

The fat man raised his eyebrows proudly and said with a smile: "My sister is married, of course I can't neglect myself as a brother. How about it? I'm not doing this, right? I've been dressing up deliberately for more than an hour."

"Have you covered your face with powder?" Fang Zheng asked frowned. When he approached, he realized that the fat man's face was a little abnormal.

The fat man smiled even more proudly: "Yes, it makes you look energetic by applying some powder. Oh, your rouge in Ruyuzhai is really good. Look, it doesn't fall down on your face, it's much better than ordinary rouge."

Fang Zheng felt chills in his heart. What happened to these ancient men? A man put on his face, making him look like Dongfang Bubai. He was not ashamed, but rather proud. Is it embarrassing?

"What kind of rouge do you use?" Fang Zheng felt that the fat man was dressed in an inappropriate manner.

"What's wrong with your new rouge called 'Yu Renjiao'? It's because Sister Feng personally sent it to my mansion." The fat man said in surprise.

"Yu Renjiao"? Who named this? Why does it sound like some kind of aphrodisiac...

Fang Zheng shook his head seriously: "The jade man is not good, it is too soft, and it is easy to reveal traces under the strong light. The highest level of powder is - 'Can you see, did I apply powder?'. Obviously, the traces on your face are too heavy."

The fat man subconsciously touched his face and asked humbly: "Then which kind of powder should I use?"

Fang Zheng showed an authoritative smile and said proudly: "Of course I have to use another new product from Ruyuzhai, called 'Daughter'. The pearl powder ratio in it is mixed with relatively high proportion, which is most suitable for people like you who are born with fair skin..."

"Daughter shy...? I remember I used an aphrodisiac, also called Daughter shy, what a coincidence..." The fat man tried hard to recall.

"Oh? There is actually this aphrodisiac? Do you still have it?"

“…………”

The two stood at the gate of the palace and had a lively and cordial discussion on the two major topics of beauty and aphrodisiac...

The eunuchs and palace maids behind the fat man and the wedding team behind Fang Zheng yawned one after another.

"Your Highness, Lord Fang, it's almost time for us to enter the palace?" Yang Duqing had to stand up and interrupt the irrelevant chat between the two.

"Ah?" The two of them looked at the sky sideways at the same time, then looked at each other tacitly, laughing dryly in unison: "Yes, yes, yes, go into the palace, go into the palace..."

On the way to the palace, Fang Zheng realized that the fat man came out to welcome the groom on behalf of the woman's parents. Among the many princes and daughters, only Fat man and Changping were the same father and mother, so the task representing the woman's parents naturally fell on him.

When I met the emperor with a happy look, I gave me six gifts of Na Zheng and a variety of betrothal gifts, which were lined up in the spacious hall, including the duck pretending to be a geese.

The emperor was wearing a brand new dragon robe and stroked his beard, and he was already smiling to the point of no sight. The royal family gathered together, including the prince, the king of Thailand, the fat man, even the little princess of Changle, as well as many officials from the Ministry of Rites, eunuchs in charge of the rituals, etc. Whether they liked or did not like Fang Zheng, they all smiled in front of the emperor and looked at the young man who had just joined the royal family with a smile.

Next to the emperor was a graceful and luxurious middle-aged woman, looking at Fang Zheng with a smile, her eyes showing her love and appreciation for her younger generations. Fang Zheng's mind turned a little and thought that this woman might be Fatty and Changping's biological mother, Concubine Li.

Wow, mother-in-law!

Fang Zheng was shocked. He came from his previous life. Although he had never been married, he knew that there was a terrible creature called Mother-in-law in this world. This creature caused trouble between the son-in-law and daughter, making hands full of clouds and rain, from falling in love to marriage, the man's family, work, background, to the bride price, betrothal gift, gold and silver jewelry, and even the sex between the daughter and the son-in-law after marriage, income, etc. Behind all this, the mother-in-law's shadow appeared in it, looking ahead, suddenly behind, with great magical powers...

This mother-in-law must be flattered! After Fang Zheng confirmed the identity of Concubine Li, he quickly made this decision in his mind. In his heart, he was not very awe of the emperor, and sometimes he was not afraid of offending the emperor, but he was deeply afraid of this mother-in-law who smiled and said nothing. If he didn't have a good relationship with her, he would not have a good life with Changping in the future.

In fact, Fang Zheng's worries were completely redundant. He was poisoned by the social environment in his previous life. Now in ancient times, the ancients paid attention to marrying daughters, splashing water, and women who follow their husbands' husbands when they get married, and then they will be members of the husband's family. Even in the royal family, if the couples are not particularly disagreeable, their parents' family will generally not care about it.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zheng piled up the highest-level flattering smile in his life, bowed his waist and smiled at Concubine Li: "Son-in-law pays homage to his mother-in-law. I wish his mother-in-law good health and longevity. This year's thirty-eight, next year's 18, the emperor laughed when he saw it. The pink and colorful six palaces are all praised. If you ask who is the most beautiful in the deep palace, you are the flower..."

A brief period of Sulaibao patted Concubine Li trembling and fell softly on the emperor's shoulders. He kept wiping tears of laughter and gasping for breath: "Your Majesty... Our son-in-law's mouth is so sweet. You handed Mi'er to him, so wise and tight..."

Fang Zheng still smiled flatteringly, and his eyes were calmly facing the emperor, fat man, Yang Duqing, and the numerous eunuchs and palace maids in the palace, and his complacent hearts were unspeakable. Humph, despise me as much as possible. You know the power of your mother-in-law! If you don’t coax her, can I save my worries in the future?

Even though it was a happy day, the emperor couldn't help but hum, "Is this kid taking the wrong medicine? I haven't been so pleased with me before, so why are he so flattering to my mother-in-law?"

Pressing the sour feeling in my heart, the emperor said calmly: "Fang Zheng, I will leave my Mi'er to you from today. You must treat her well. She has never suffered any grievances since she was a child. If I let me know that you are not treating her well, hum! Be careful about your neck..."

"Your Majesty! Today is a happy day. Don't always say that you kill, kill, it's so unlucky!" Concubine Li interrupted the emperor's words coquettishly. Fang Zheng's flattery, which soon received the effect of rewarding his favor.

"Ahem...Eunuch Cao."

"I'm here." Eunuch Cao stood up respectfully.

"Come on the marriage letter." The emperor ordered.

Clearing his throat, the emperor slowly unfolded the woman's wedding letter, and said with a slightly serious expression: "... the clan's expectations are not high, the voice is not serious, the humble family is vulgar, the family is humble, and the diligence and sincerity are repeatedly diligent and sincere. I will read the articles of the surname and make the celebration of IKEA..."

"Ga, ga..." The sudden scream interrupted the emperor's ups and downs.

Fang Zheng was shocked and a cold sweat broke out. Isn’t it, boss? Don’t play with me at this time!

"What sound?" the emperor frowned, and everyone's eyes were patrolling around and gaining nothing.

"...Uh, nothing, maybe it's because Wei Chen's stomach is not very comfortable, so he pretends to be like this...Your Majesty, please continue." Fang Zheng quickly explained with a smile.

The emperor glared at him and continued to recite: "...Zhou Mi, the second daughter of Yi Yi, has reached her age, and she should have a good reputation. She must be kept silent. She will give her a message to the Qin and Jin people. She sincerely admire her and dare to say that she is not the coincidence..."

"Ga, ga..."

This time everyone finally discovered the source of the noise.

Putting the wedding letter on the tray, the emperor walked forward and carefully looked at the strange creatures locked in the cage.

"This is..." The emperor frowned, as if he was trapped in thought.

Fang Zheng wiped the cold sweat that had been going on one after another and quickly smiled and said, "...Big geese, big white geese."

The emperor still hadn't let go and frowned, "This white goose..."

"New variety, the latest variety, geese and duck hybrid..." Fang Zheng felt wet behind him.

As if to prove what Fang Zheng said, the duck in the cage flapped his wings very vigorously, and happily echoed: "Ga, Ga..."

In order to pretend to be a white geese, Fang Zheng rolled the duck twice in the flour pile, and now there are sequelae. The duck's wings flapping, and within three feet of the cage, it was suddenly covered by a vast white flour mist.

It's over! Fang Zheng closed his eyes with a miserable look on his face. Pirates are always pirated. No matter how realistic they are, they are incomparable to genuine ones, just like the truth of "evil cannot defeat righteousness".

Pretending to not see the flour on everyone's faces, Fang Zheng still laughed and said stubbornly: "...The new species of wild goose has the problem of shedding hair, but its essence is still a big white goose..."

The emperor raised his thick eyebrows and was about to get angry. He looked around at the inexplicable people. Finally, he held back. He looked at Fang Zheng with a smile. He took the wedding letter on the tray, hummed and continued to recite, but the speed increased a lot.

Next is a series of court etiquettes.

The royal family naturally had many more rules than the people. Fang Zheng was confused and allowed the eunuchs responsible for the ritual to fiddle with him. In the end, he didn't remember how much he kowtowed, how much nonsense he heard, how many relatives he met, and how many royal family members he met. When he finally felt that he was about to die, the cumbersome court etiquette finally ended.

Leading by the fat man and the King of Thailand, a group of people surrounded Fang Zheng and came to the palace where Changping lived. Outside the door, a team of heroic women's soldiers guarded the door in full arms. Seeing Fang Zheng and others coming in a noisy way, the female guard leader held up his right hand and shouted frivolously: "The groom stops!"

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I thought I could finish the wedding in two chapters, but I found that I was deeply wrong!

The wedding process in this book is slightly different from the real wedding in ancient times. Strictly speaking, the six steps of the wedding cannot be completed in one day, and the emperor cannot come in person to marry a daughter. I write this way for the convenience of writing. Friends who are proficient in this art should not go into it, just smile.
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