[Comprehensive] Number of Merry

"Volume [-]. The Ending of Wang Xie's Branch Line in the Old Times. [-]"

In the third year of Xiankang, the most popular topic in the Eastern Jin Dynasty was the marriage of Wang Lang, the Duke of Linhe and General Wang Lang.

Wang Lang was born in the Wang family of Langya, the most noble family in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. He has little Suhui and is well-versed in government affairs.The Xifu soldiers under him have been fighting east and west since the Su Jun Rebellion. They are brave and invincible, and they are one of the best soldiers in the Eastern Jin Dynasty and even in the world.

The gossip-loving Jiankang scholars privately discussed that this noble girl from the real power faction, whose family background is more noble than the princess, and whose official titles are above the third rank, probably won’t be able to marry, instead, it’s more likely to marry one like a royal girl. some.

As a result, one day suddenly, the Sikong Mansion released the news that Wang Lang had promised to marry Xie An, the third son of the Xie family of Chen Jun and Xie Bun, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and the wedding date was set for March of the following year. God, let's see if the sun is round or square today.After repeatedly confirming that the news was correct, and seeing that the Wang family had not returned the gift from the Xie family, Jiankang City was erupting.

No one cares whether the families of the two families match. In fact, there is no man of the right age who can match Wang Lang in all aspects in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. ...cough cough cough, then it's all right.

With a mentality similar to watching the excitement, with the capital Jiankang as the center, a large number of gossiping people gathered from all directions, waiting to watch the wedding held in March.

Outside the Eastern Jin Dynasty, upon hearing the news that Wang Lang, who lived in Pingshu in half a year, was about to get married, Zhao Guoshile, Xianbei Murong, Liangzhou Zhang Jun and others sent envoys to congratulate him.After all, Wang Lang's reputation for being good at using soldiers has even been heard in the northernmost land of Yan. If Jin people have the ambition to make a northern expedition, it is impossible not to use Wang Lang. These people are here to throw stones and ask for directions.

But no matter whether it was a trial or a spectator, Wang Lang's wedding was destined to be extremely grand, and it received far more attention than three years ago when Emperor Cheng of Jin welcomed the Empress Du Shi.

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Wang Lang stood in the Qinghu facing south, wearing a delicately carved golden phoenix corolla on his head, gold and silver ornaments and colored glaze hairpins, and an auspicious costume made of white fine silk and a pair of breasted and large-sleeved shirts. He held a white fan to cover his face.

Different from the popular red wedding dresses in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the black dresses popular in the Zhou and Qin Dynasties were also different. The wedding dresses used in the weddings of the Wei and Jin Dynasties were basically white. It is related to the general elegant and elegant fashion.The bride also does not wear a red hijab, but uses a round fan to cover her face, and she does not put it down until she is alone with her husband and husband, which was called "the fan".

"If your hand is sore, switch hands, and then you will have to lift it for a while."

Tan Niang, a sister from the same clan who was close to her, suggested in a low voice, with a gentle tone.Although the fan is not heavy, it can't stand holding it for a long time.

Wang Lang nodded lightly, and the pearl and jade flower hairpins in the bun moved slightly, without any collision with each other:

"Thank you sister for your suggestion."

While he was talking, he heard a commotion in front of him, someone shouted: "The new son-in-law is here."

All the people in the Qinghu looked out together, Wang Lang also moved the Wan fan a little, and looked at the moving figures ahead.

Wang Yunzhi, who came from Jiangzhou to preside over his sister's wedding, was the first to advance to the Qinglu, followed by Xie An, who was also dressed in auspicious white clothes.

Wang Lang's gaze briefly passed over the two of them, and immediately moved back to the fan to cover his face.At the same time, the sound of a bird flapping its wings sounded in her ears, it should be the wild geese brought by the groom to welcome the bride, and then she heard a light footstep getting closer and closer from the door, and finally stopped in front of her.

"The newlyweds salute."

The praiser's voice sounded in time, Wang Lang squeezed the handle of the fan, and knelt upright on the Taosheng mat laid out by the servant girl, and paid respects to Xie An who was kneeling opposite.Li Cheng stood up, and Wang Yunzhi held her hand all the way to send her down the west steps, and stood in front of the gate and warned: "Respect her, and never disobey her orders."

His voice was very slow and steady, his voice was very low and deep, and the strong reluctance and sadness in his emotions could hardly be concealed.

Wang Lang's nose was sore, and he almost wanted to say that I'm not married, but fortunately he still had his senses, he pursed his lips, finally restrained himself, and nodded vigorously.

Wang Yunzhi forced a smile and held her shoulder: "Don't move around, you're still wearing a flower crown." Then he patted her on the shoulder and pretended to laugh: "I thought you would never get married in this life, thank you There is Anshi."

Mrs. Xun glared at him, "What are you talking about!" She bowed her head to tie Wang Lang's clothes, tied them to cover her knees, and warned, "Respect him, and you will not violate palace affairs."

This sentence is the same as what Wang Yunzhi said before, and it is a scene language used when sending off a girl.Mrs. Xun may have meant to warn her sincerely, but Wang Yunzhi was not sincere in what she said. He had repeatedly told Wang Lang before he left the house that he should not wrong himself after getting married. Well, there is him.

Wang Lang nodded again, surrounded by palace lanterns and candles, she boarded the lacquered wheel four-looking car, went to the Xie Mansion at the other end of Bird Clothes Lane, performed the ceremony of joint marriage, met the elders of the Xie clan, and left the rest of the wedding ceremony. part is complete.

As the sun set and the lights came on, the Xie family hall was filled with congratulatory guests, and even the vacant courtyard was filled with banquets.These guests are mainly received by Xie An, and it is inevitable to exchange glasses and accept toasts.As for whether to get drunk or drunk sober afterwards, it depends on the groom's arrangements and methods.

Wang Lang waited for nearly an hour in the bridal house with a heavy golden phoenix wreath and all kinds of hairpins. The maid who was keeping an eye on the situation in the main hall entered the room to report the arrival of the groom.Wang Lang blinked his eyes, raised his fan again to cover his face, but was curious in his heart.

"It came so fast."

She originally thought that Xie An would be dragged into drinking, and he would only be able to sober up in the middle of the night.After all, there is no shortage of other things in Jiankang City, but there are a lot of good people, and each of them has a noble family background and an extraordinary status.I didn't expect this group of people to be freed in more than half an hour, it was really useless.

Xie An, who was stepping into the room, happened to hear her words, with a smile in his warm voice like spring clouds:

"Since the son-in-law enters the room early, why is the wife late?"

It was fine if he didn't speak, but after saying this and smiling, Wang Lang subconsciously clenched the handle of the fan, his arms froze, and he couldn't let it go.The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and even through the fan, Wang Lang could feel the fixed gaze on the other side. Wang Lang's fingers became more stiff, and his face was "smoothly" burning red.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lang held the fan and bowed again. When Xie An finished the salute, she pursed her lips and removed the fan that was covering her face.

Xie An didn't speak for a long time.

He looked at her without blinking, as if he was so dazed that he forgot to move.

Wang Lang's face became hot when he saw him, and he couldn't help turning his head slightly, but he heard a few thuds at the door, as if something heavy had been knocked down.

She raised her eyebrows and looked towards the source of the sound. Well, the door that was supposed to be closed is now wide open, and people are pushing each other outside, crowded with people.

Because there were many candles burning in the room, it was clear from the outside to the inside, but it was difficult to see clearly from the inside. Wang Lang could only make out the faces of his brother Wang Xizhi and Yingchuan Xunxian, with some drunken faces floating on them. Blushing, most likely sneaked away from the banquet in the front hall to watch the excitement.

At the same time, because of her glance, there were several gasping sounds at the door.

"I don't want to signify the beauty of the west."

"Extremely."

The more he said the more it went too far, Wang Lang frowned, and his black eyes sank: "Close the door."

She has been in the top position for a long time, in charge of killing and killing, and can determine the life and death of thousands of people with one word, so she naturally develops a majestic and majestic aura that makes people fear.

Before the words fell, everyone at the door dispersed.

Wang Lang could still hear comments such as "Beauty is beautiful, but I still can't marry", "People say that An Shi is good, and An Shi is good because of himself", "Courage is really beyond reach", thinking about the scene just now. It will be spread in the front hall, and I don't know how it will be exaggerated.

While his expressions were changing, suddenly, a chuckle that could not help but rang in his ears:

"Madam is very dignified."

After speaking, the person kneeling opposite leaned slightly and took off the purple tassel that had been tied in her hair since the engagement day as an engagement token.

Wang Lang froze as he watched him approach, and he was relieved until he took off Ziying and returned to his previous sitting position, and returned to his natural tone: "Just call me Lin Lang."

At this time, all the ceremonies in the wedding ceremony have been completed. The maid standing in the room took off the corolla and tin hairpin for Wang Lang, and took off the white silk outer garment. , together with other servants holding candlesticks and leaving one by one.The last maid to leave lowered the curtain, closed the door, and separated the inside and the outside into two worlds.

Xie An, with a jade complexion and loose black hair, glanced at the candlelight outside the tent, then turned his head to stare at Wang Lang, with a low and soft voice:

"I used to call Lin Lang, but now I still call Lin Lang?"

Wang Lang blinked: "You can't call Ah Lang."

It sounds just like Ah Lang, if you don't believe it, Xie An can yell.

After finishing speaking, she looked at Xie An with clear eyes of "Look, let me be considerate".

The expression on Xie An's face paused, as if nothing had happened: "Shan Shan."

He called her small letters.

Wang Lang nodded, feeling acceptable, and said: "It's getting late, let's rest."

She did what she said, she walked to the inner side of the bed and lay down, with the quilt half rolled up, looking at Xie An with dark and clear eyes.

Xie An didn't expect her to be so proactive, he was stunned for a moment before responding, got out of bed and blew out the candles outside the curtain, and then lay down from the other side of the quilt.

"Mountain."

He called out in a low voice, groping for her hand in the dark, and couldn't help calling out again: "Shanshan." The voice was low and lingering, with an indescribable gentle sigh.

Wang Lang hummed in a low voice, he smelled some mellow wine on the tip of his nose, and felt a little drunk.

"So soft." Can't see in the dark, but has a much more sensitive sense of hearing and touch. Xie An raised her right hand that was being held, moved it to his lips and pecked it lightly, then let go, wrapped her waist around and pulled her into his arms , and dropped a thin kiss.

Wang Lang only felt that the place he touched was a little hot, a little itchy, and a little bit numb and crispy. He endured the strange feeling for a while, and felt that Xie An stopped his movements and pressed it to her ear, calling out to her. Nickname: "Shanshan." The voice is hoarse and the breath is hot.

"Hmm." There was a sudden pain in the earlobe, Wang Lang gasped, and pushed Xie An away, "Why are you biting!"

She opened her eyes wide to accuse, her eyes were clear, she paused, and then said: "There are still a lot of things to do tomorrow morning, go to bed quickly."

Xie was quiet for a long time, and when he spoke again, his voice was still a little hoarse: "You just said that resting early means resting early?"

Wang Langqi said: "What's the point of resting early, just going to bed."

Xie An half-propped up with one arm, with some strange emotions in his voice: "Do you know what we are going to do tonight?"

Hearing his strange question, Wang Lang couldn't help answering seriously: "We're married and we sleep in the same room."

"What about after bedtime?"

"After that... isn't it daytime?"

Once again, the curtain fell into wordless silence. After a long time, Xie An leaned down and approached, his eyelashes almost touching Wang Lang's face: "You really don't know what to do tonight?" His eyes were dark.

Wang Lang had listened to his repeated questioning before, and already knew something was wrong in her heart, but she really couldn't figure out what was wrong, so she shook her head honestly, but she thought that shaking her head was not enough, and added: "You can teach me."

Xie An smiled softly, and held her hand:

"Okay, I'll teach you."