Shi Qing's two lifetimes together have become such a kiss.
I thought it was going to be a process, but it turned out to be busier than she thought.
The yard where she lives is already full of red lanterns, and happy words are posted everywhere.
Even the big blue-gray vat under the eaves that prevents water from escaping has a big red "hi", looking around, it is red.
Shi Qing slept in the study yesterday and was very uncomfortable.
No way, the bed she usually sleeps on is covered with new quilts and sheets and sprinkled with red dates and longan.
I originally said that I would find someone to press the bed, but I gave up when Shiqing was unwilling.
Before dawn, I called Shiqing to get up, first to wash and change clothes, then to the ancestors who had visited the ancestral hall, telling them that they were getting married.
Shi Qing put on incense in a trance, if it wasn't for Mihe's reminder, incense almost poked her forehead when she bowed her head.
Shiqing couldn't keep his eyelids open, he said to Mihe angrily, "Wipe my coffin quickly, I feel like my life is not long."
In the whole yard, only the coffin under the old pear tree is out of tune with this lively and festive atmosphere.
No matter how you cover it with red cloth, you can still see the specific shape.
The servant originally wanted to carry Shi Qing to the warehouse, but Shi Qing was unwilling, "Seeing the coffin being promoted, I think who would dare to feel unlucky?"
Most of the guests who came today were from the officialdom, and the servants thought about it too, so they had to tie a big red silk flower to decorate it.
Try to look good.
No matter how good-looking it is, it cannot hide the fact that it is a mouth coffin.
Mihe glared at her, "You just woke up too early and didn't wake up."
During this period of time, when the sun does not rise, it cannot be clear, so I must be sleepy if I wake up so early.
It wasn't until the sky was bright and Shi Qing was sitting on a white horse with red silk flowers on his forehead that he felt sober.
When the day dawned and the wind stopped, Shi Qing felt that she could do it again.
The welcome team is ready to go.
Shi Qing is in front of the whistleblower team, next to Mihe Yehe who is picking up her relatives, and behind her is a sedan chair waiting to carry her husband.
Shi Qing looked sideways at the door, Li Shi stood next to Shi Ju and waved at her, signaling her to go early and return early so as not to delay the auspicious time.
Although the Shi family and the Yun family got married in a hurry, the marriage was arranged by Li Bo, the eldest prince, and everything was in order.
Because the eldest prince was the officiant, the whole marriage was more grand than expected.
So grand.
In the capital city, in addition to the royal family and nobles, there are also several marriages in the Qing Dynasty.
Shi Qing sat on the back of a horse in a red wedding dress, and let the people on both sides of the street stare at her.
Different from the last horse parade, this time Shiqing held his head high, raised his eyebrows in the face of the sun, and was not restrained or reserved.
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