Dressing in another world to be a brother

Ji Yuzhu lived miserably (fragrantly) for ten hellish days (in his own opinion), feeling that he was going to be smoked to death, and finally made it through.

The whole of Youfu has been covered in red and colorful.

The servants were in high spirits, coming and going to prepare the items for tomorrow's banquet - the last time Youfu was so lively was when the eldest and young master got married.Even Young Master Sun You Jinxu's full moon is just a meal for his family.Since Young Master Ji arrived in the capital, although everyone has started to get busy, the mansion has finally become less deserted.

You Chengkun was even more cheerful all day long.

When Uncle Ji came over, he excitedly led everyone for a walk around the garden, and even visited the dowry that Jiang Weiyan had prepared for Ji Yuzhu.

That's right, a dowry.

Ji Yuzhu didn't want to mention the word "dowry" at all.

For the sake of customs, the "dowry" he gritted his teeth and prepared with shame was only a little land in the county and the bonus money he got from the ointment business.

Well, there are also some cloth and satin that You Yunle helped to buy.

As everyone knows, in the new courtyard, all kinds of high-end custom-made furniture for the main room have not been delivered, Jiang Weiyan has been pressing down, just waiting for this day.

The winter in the north is cold, so they all sleep on the kang, saving the most troublesome bed in the south.

In addition, Ji Yuzhu didn't live in the main room during this period of time, and Jiang Weiyan directly picked up a few pieces of furniture in the guest room for use.

Ji Yuzhu also thought that he was frugal and not extravagant, so he specially praised him.

In addition to the furniture, there were also all kinds of jewelry, ornaments, utensils, etc. sent by the Hou's mansion, all of which were stuffed into You's mansion by Jiang Weiyan. In addition to the purchased bedding and cloth, Ji Yuzhu's dowry was a full 32 lifts.

Uncle Ji and the others stared straight at the boxes and cages that filled the yard.

Originally, he was a little trembling when facing the general You Chengkun, but now he didn't dare to say a few more words.

On the contrary, Gu Chen stroked his beard and nodded, smiled at You Chengkun and said, "Boy Jiang treats Brother Ji very well."

You Chengkun laughed: "Haha, of course, Da Jiang was almost brought up by my Youfu. Besides, this love for his wife and husband is absolutely unmistakable."

After seeing the dowry, everyone had a meal together, and then went back to their rooms to wash and rest.

Tomorrow will be early in the morning.

Ji Yuzhu, who didn't follow the garden, also had a rest early.

However, as a groom, he felt that he just fell asleep and was pulled up.

It was just turning white outside.

He rubbed his eyes: "Father, I'm not a lady who wants to wear makeup, why do I get up so early."

You Yunle black line: "Even if it's not as cumbersome as a lady's, it still takes time to get organized, okay? Besides, you're going to get married today, how can you still sleep?"

Ji Yuzhu blinked: "Why can't I sleep?"

In the past few days, he took the manuscript paper to write and draw whenever he had time, and he didn't have time to think about something.

If you get married, you get married, what a big deal.

They don't say how long the joint nationality has been, just say that they have lived together for almost a year, okay?

There is nothing new about it.

But getting married—well, getting married is very important.

Ji Yuzhu was helpless.

You Yunle rolled his eyes at him speechlessly.

Ji Yuzhu yawned: "Father, you still talk about me all day long, and you also started to roll your eyes."

You Yunle pinched his arm: "Stinky boy, you are the one who broke it."

"Oh, Dad, I'm getting married today, take it easy!"

You Yunle ignored him, turned around with a smile and asked Quan Fu Xi Niang to comb his hair and make up for him.

Ji Yuzhu was startled: "Didn't you say you don't need to wear makeup?"

You Yunle put on a straight face: "Don't put on heavy makeup, don't you even apply grease? Are you looking down on our You Fu or Da Jiang?"

Ji Yuzhu: ...

Dad suddenly became so serious and spoke so seriously that he didn't dare to speak.

You Yunle watched him obediently untie and comb Xi Niang's hair with a blank face, and turned her head to twitch the corners of her lips - Xiao Mian, I can't cure you!

Under the coercion of everyone, Ji Yuzhu was rehabilitated.

During this period of time, the fair and transparent handsome face was smeared with grease.

The sword eyebrows are swept lightly, and the lips are slightly red.

Five-beam crown, wide-sleeved Xuandu gown, dark black clothes, white silk single garment, red shoes.

Because of the cold weather, I also prepared a black cloak, which I put on when I went out.

You Yunle raised his eyebrows: "The results of hard work in the past few days are still good. Da Jiang is blessed tonight."

Xi Niang next to her and the brothers who helped her laughed in unison.

Embarrassed, Ji Yuzhu glanced at the unclear bronze mirror and pouted.

Although it is not as time-consuming as a lady's make-up, the few people have been tossing around for a long time, and the sky outside is already bright.

There was sudden music and uproar in the front yard.

I think Jiang Weiyan and the others are here.

Ji Yuzhu suddenly became nervous for no reason.

Being supported to sit on the edge of the bed, Ji Yuzhu listened attentively to the movement from outside.

After nearly half an hour of commotion, the crowd came to the yard here.

You Yunle blocked the door with a golden knife, from wedding poems to poems to couplets, he kept Jiang Weiyan and others out.

You Feng followed suit.

Jiang Weiyan scratched his head and ears anxiously: "Uncle, why are you holding back today?" He glared at You Feng angrily, "Are you still a brother?"

"What a hindrance, you come to marry my brother, and you don't allow me to make some problems?" You Yunle raised his eyebrows.

You Feng also shook his head: "Not today, today I'm going out with my younger brother, you still want to get close?"

Jiang Weiyan punched You Feng twice, then turned around and clasped his fists to You Yunle to beg for mercy: "Uncle, you know I'm not good at these things, why don't we change to someone else?"

"I don't care about that." You Yunle smirked, "You can't take people away if you don't pass the test, and it doesn't work to please me."

Jiang Weiyan had no choice but to retreat and discuss the answer with a large group of reckless men behind him.

Why, he was depressed at such a time.

Why are his friends all kinds of military generals, and the husband he wants to marry will be a scholar.

Even the god-in-law he recognized for Ji Geer is the only one in Youfu who likes to play tricks.

"Xiao Jiang, this brother is amazing." The strong man next to Jiang Weiyan came over, "Your future husband's father? Dear?"

"Not dear, is this my husband's adoptive father?"

"Is there anyone here?"

Jiang Weiyan narrowed his eyes and sized him up: "No. Brother Zhao, what do you want to do?"

The big man, that is, Zhao Zhiyuan smiled: "If you don't have one, leave it to me!" As he said, he sprinted and rushed over, holding You Yunle on his shoulder with his bear's paw and yelling at the same time. Said: "Little Jiang, you're so slippery!"

"Ah!" You Yunle was shocked, and when he realized that he was held on his shoulders by a bull, his handsome face turned red instantly. "Let go of me! You, you, don't you know if a man can kiss or not?"

Everyone laughed out loud.

You Feng didn't even bother to guard the door, and ran over in a hurry: "Hey, what are you doing, let go of my uncle!"

Chen Qing and the others followed in a hurry, dragging and pulling to hold You Feng down, not allowing him to help.

"Hurry up!" Chen Qing laughed loudly.

Zhao Zhiyuan smiled, showing a row of big white teeth, and said to You Yunle who was on his shoulders: "Isn't it that you are too annoying to be polite. Wait a minute, wait until Xiao Jiang leads her husband out."

"You, you, you blind man! Why are you so anxious to get married? Let me go!" You Yunle struggled.

"Wait a minute, don't move around. It's not easy for me to hug you. If you move again, you will fall off."

"It's okay for you to say, let me down quickly!"

……

On the other side, Jiang Weiyan took the opportunity to rush into the room.

His eyes skipped over Xi Niang and the others standing in the room, and stared straight at the person in formal attire and cloak sitting on the side of the bed with downcast eyes, unable to take his eyes off for a long time.

It wasn't until he was pushed and jostled by the people behind him that he woke up.

With a steady mind, Jiang Weiyan walked up to him slowly, stretched out his hand——

"Ji Geer, I'm here to pick you up."

Ji Yuzhu pursed her lips, resisting the sudden embarrassment, and put her hand on his palm.

Jiang Weiyan smiled, clenched his hand and exerted a slight force, pulled him up, and led him out of the room amidst the booing of the crowd.

You Yunle was still making noise outside the door, Zhao Zhiyuan saw Jiang Weiyan coming out with his brother in a coat, and quickly put him down: "Okay, okay, they came out." Rubbing his shoulders, "I said you This brother, you don’t pinch people, you only pinch the skin, it hurts me to death.”

You Yunle blushed: "Are you reasonable? Is there anyone who does it so casually like you?" Jiang Weiyan and the others had already walked out, kicked Zhao Zhiyuan, and hurriedly followed.

Zhao Zhiyuan, who was not in pain or itching, touched his chin: "Well, it looks very gentle, but it is quite lively on the inside... It really is quite likable..."

The two of Ji Yuzhu were in the hall, respectfully offering tea to You Chengkun, Ji Aunai, You Yunle, Ji Uncle, Uncle Niang and other elders in turn.

Then, the music starts and the dowry comes out.

Ji Yuzhu was led by Jiang Weiyan to the corridor, watching the dowry being carried out of the door one after another.

"Where did all this come from? Are you hiding your private money?" Ji Yuzhu pinched his palm lightly, with a smile on his face, and asked viciously in a low voice.

"I'm wronged, Fulang," Jiang Weiyan cried out, "We paid for these furniture a long time ago, but we just moved them home now."

"What about those jewelry items? Our family can't afford them."

"Ahem, it's sent by the Hou Mansion. Don't just want it for nothing. If it's delivered, just write it in your dowry list, so that they won't be able to take it away if they regret it one day."

"..." It made sense, but he was speechless.

While talking, all 32 dowries went out.

Jiang Weiyan shook his hand: "Fu Lang, we're going home!"

"Ah."

Turning over and riding on the tall horse tied with big red flowers, and then pulling Ji Yuzhu to sit sideways in front of him, Jiang Weiyan flicked the reins.

"Let's go!"

The mighty welcome team and the send-off team walked out of Beijing amidst the sound of festive music.

After all, You's Mansion is quite far away from Jiang's house, and all the people will arrive after noon.

Fang Dazhi, who stayed behind, hurriedly fired the cannon.

The middle door is wide open, and the dowry is carried in one by one.

Jiang Weiyan slowly drove his horse to the door, turned over and dismounted neatly, and before Ji Yuzhu jumped off, he hugged him off with one move of his hands.

Suddenly there was a whistle.

Ji Yuzhu blushed, but furiously pinched him secretly.

Jiang Weiyan took his hand without changing his face, and pulled him forward.

Standing in front of the incense table arranged in advance.

The crowd fell silent.

Jiang Zhenyuan next to him looked at the imperial genealogy on the incense table with a complicated expression.

Jiang Weiyan and Ji Yuzhu knelt down amidst the praise of the official media master of ceremonies, received the joss sticks, lit the candles, lit the joss sticks, burnt the joss sticks, and put their bodies back on their feet.

Kneel, kowtow, kowtow again, three kowtows.

stand up.

Then he walked in front of Jiang Zhenyuan and the others.

The servants hurriedly handed over the seats, and asked Jiang Zhenyuan and others to sit down one by one.

Kneel down and worship heaven and earth.

Kneel again and worship your parents again.

Kneel three times, husband and wife worship each other.

Jiang Zhenyuan was a little excited, Lian Sheng agreed.

Xu Huiyi's face was filled with joy, and she said in a gentle voice such as blessings such as a happy marriage for a hundred years.

On the contrary, Su Yun sat sideways under Xu Huiyi's head, wiping her tears with joy.

Li Bi.

Jiang Weiyan led Ji Yuzhu to the incense table, picked up the writing brush on the table, dipped it in ink, looked at him sideways, lowered his head and picked up the pen, and wrote next to his name in the family tree:

Fu Lang Ji Polygonatum.

After writing, he put down the brush, turned around with a smile, and held his hand firmly with a warm palm.

Ji Yuzhu's face was blushing, and she forced herself to hold back her shame, and stood side by side with him, looking straight ahead.

"Licheng—the banquet—"