Ding Tian's Ancient Life

Everyone is actually very curious, whether Changchunhou can step into the threshold of Shenjun Wangfu?

In the end, Marquis Changchun didn't know what he whispered to Prince Shen in front of everyone. Anyway, King Shen was a little moved and let them in.

In fact, the guests were all curious, what exactly was said?

I can't bear to make people think too much, but can I ask clearly...

Compared with the wedding banquet in the Marquis of Changchun, the wedding in the Prince of Shenjun's Mansion is naturally more lively, both in terms of scale and quality.

This time Ding Tian did not sit at the same table as Wang Zuo, because at Wang Zuo's table, out of ten people, eight were princes, and there were two old princes.

The other two tables are all state princes, and there are three tables of various waiters.

There was also a special group of people at a table. The ten people sitting on this table, some big and some small, were six princes and four princes from the palace.

At this time, Ding Tian was sitting in a guest courtyard of Shenjun Prince's Mansion with Jin Buchang, and the people sitting here were all young nobles.They are not princes or dukes, they are scattered clans and nobles. For example, Prince Qing’s lineage is no longer regarded as royal family. It can only be regarded as the clan’s Fuguo generals, and they are also the clan’s nobles. .

There are four tables here, and there are two tables in the room, which are basically full of people. There are forty or fifty men together, which is also very lively.

"Have you heard? A concubine in Prince Kung's mansion has an affair with their guards!" A guest mysteriously thought that his voice was very low, but he was born with a loud voice. He usually spoke with thunder, even if he lowered his voice. , and still speak loudly to people.

"Fuck!" Another guest turned pale with shock, "You know all about this?"

"No, what I heard is that she had an affair with a concubine of Prince Gong's mansion..." The third guest corrected: "I heard that they met first, and that concubine came into the mansion later."

At the other table, two guests were playing riddles: "Then so-and-so, wasn't he molested at that time? Can he still get married? If it were me, he would have hanged himself long ago."

Well, this is the person who can stand and talk without back pain.

"No, right? I heard it was half naked."

"No? Did you tell me to put someone to sleep?" Hearing this, the guest next to him interjected, "It's quite exciting."

"What's your news? The person lying with her is a eunuch..." Another guest winked: "It's the personal eunuch of Prince Shen..."

"Could it be that King Shen...was caught? That's why he had to get married?"

"Yes!" Some people agree with this exuding thinking: "Otherwise, how can a person like Zhang Changfei be in-laws with today? King Shenjun must have lame eyes to see his daughter? He is not as tall as a fairy. beauty."

"Could it be that you are so skillful in bed..." The guest whispered obscenely: "Bewitched by Prince Shen?"

"What you are talking about is too outrageous. When is it now, are you still paying attention to beauty?" Another guest said unhappily: "Prince Shenjun even lost that chair, unless that person is a fairy."

Okay, everyone is starting to speculate about the bride's appearance, is she really as beautiful as a fairy?

There were also all kinds of bizarre gossip news, Jin Buhuan whispered to Ding Tian: "We have come to the right place!"

He just likes these gossips, and he can hear something different from them.

"Why are these people like this?" It's not that Ding Tian has never met a man who likes to gossip. You can tell if the money is not changed. His information is generally collected from the general public.

But all the people present here are dignified people, the masters of various families, as for... don't you want to make progress?

It's not talking about beauties, it's about someone's concubine stealing someone, or a famous prostitute or something, if this is a group of noble ladies, he will recognize it.

But a group of old men, as for it?

These people have their own personal servants to follow around them. For example, Ding Tian is accompanied by Wang Ershi, and Jin Buhuan is not accompanied by his family members, but Wang Dashi. I like Chang Sui who is as capable as Wang Dashi.

The others are accompanied by one or two personal servants, this is a new rule added by each family after the accident in the Changchun Hou Mansion, at any time, one cannot act alone to avoid being calculated by others.

So don't look at the fact that there are only three or fifty people, plus hundreds of servants, but it doesn't look crowded, which shows how big this courtyard is.

"Young Master Tian, ​​they are all wealthy people who don't seek to make progress, otherwise they wouldn't live on the merits of their ancestors. For them, being able to gossip about family affairs is a serious matter." Wang Ershi said in a low voice. : "You should drink tea and listen to their gossip. In fact, it sounds quite interesting."

Ding Tian was helpless, he didn't mean to talk about people's good and bad characters.

It's not worth the money, I'm very interested, my ears are pricked up, and my eyes are shining... He's really excited.

They came earlier, plus the dim sum served this time, some are sweet, but there are also a lot of salty ones, the tea is diligent, and there are mung bean soup and sour plum drink for clearing away heat and relieving summer heat.

Because it wasn't time to welcome the bride, this group of people had nothing to do, so they gossiped and hooked up with each other, and obscene laughter rang out from time to time.

Ding Tian had the urge to urinate, and held it back for a while... No, he stood up.

"Master Tian?" Wang Ershi looked at him.

"Go outside...for a walk." Ding Tian stretched his waist in a lazy posture: "Sitting makes my back hurt."

"Yes, come this way." Wang Ershi led him out. This is a cryptic way of saying, you can't say you are going to pee in front of everyone, right?

That's too uncivilized, not to mention there are people drinking, no matter if they drink tea or sour plum drink, it's always not good.

Wang Ershi went to ask, where is the place where Gong was born?

An old woman pointed out: "Go to the side of the next door, keep walking, and the end is the Gongfang."

"Thank you, ma'am." Wang Ershi quickly handed over a purse.

The old lady was satisfied, and told her again: "Come back quickly when you go, there is a wall to receive the servants who come with the housewives, don't make trouble, especially for a young and energetic young man like you, you can't peep Maid, do you know?,,

"Understood!" Wang Ershi took this matter down in his mind, he was exploring the way ahead, Ding Tian followed behind, but it was the other way around.

Along the way, the two met a few guests who were going to release water. They looked at each other and smiled, but no one spoke.

There are several small single rooms in Chugong’s room. There are toilets in them. After using them once, a special person will come to replace them with new ones, but there is also a little smell, and the room is lit with strong incense.

"There is no one here, why don't you go out and wait?" Ding Tian looked at the small private room, the inside is not too big, the window is opened small, it should be a vent, now it is open, and there is incense, a small toilet is placed There is a new clean toilet.

He put the water... not used to it and people stared at it.

"The little one is at the door." Wang Ershi was very obedient: "If there is anything, please call."

"Understood, what can be done here?" Ding Tian unbuttoned his trouser belt, and took off all kinds of ornaments on the belt at the same time. This is inconvenient for ancient people, with a lot of things hanging on their waists.

Wang Ershi went out, but he didn't go far. He would rather stand at the door and wait, even though the surrounding smell is not very good.

After Ding Tian drained the water, he tied everything back, adjusted his belt, went to the side to wash his hands, wiped them clean, went out, and met Wang Ershi: "Go back."

"Hey!" Wang Ershi heaved a sigh of relief, this time Ding Tian walked in front and he walked behind.

When they returned to the small courtyard where they were sitting, they found that a group of jugglers had come here. It was said that they were theatrical troupe invited from outside, and the juggling troupe in the main hall was even from the Jiaofang Secretary in the palace.

Those are the top jugglers in the country.

But Houzhai is singing opera, babbling Kunqu opera, and gorgeous stage scenery, which made everyone suspend the discussion of gossip and watch the opera instead.

Ding Tian had a good time here.

There are gossip to listen to, and juggling to watch.

On Wang Zuo's side, the atmosphere was a little stiff.

After all, Wang Zuo was born with a cold face. When he didn't sit with Ding Tian, ​​he felt that the people around him were very annoying. His whole face stretched out, and the air-conditioning was released automatically in the summer. Several old princes in the clan looked at each other and smiled wryly. , sitting with this guy is really cool

fast.

Duan Wang was unceremonious about what to eat and what to drink.

This time he came, but Princess Duan and Concubine Duan still didn't come. At least in the last three to five years, Concubine Duan didn't plan to meet the female relatives in Beijing.

I really don't want to sit and chat with those women, it's very annoying.

The Duan Wang Taifei gave the reason that "Duan Wang Taifei is sick, and Duan Wangfei needs to stay at home to take care of the sick". Anyway, both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law don't want to go out.

But Duan Wang can go out.

He doesn't think it's a big deal, he wants to take a walk everywhere.

You have been fighting abroad for more than five years, and you have to relax when you come back?

Even Emperor Yongqing didn't stop him, he could go wherever he wanted, there was a courtyard reserved for King Duan in the palace, it was at the prince's residence.

The courtyard next to His Highness King Ning.

Emperor Yongqing attached great importance to this younger brother's posthumous child.

The two sat together, forming a stark contrast: His Royal Highness Duan Wang's breezy smile, coupled with his sloppy behavior, didn't look like he was here to drink a wedding, but rather like a hooligan to make trouble.

His Highness King Ning sat there, like a Lord of Hell, as if King Shenjun owed him 8 taels of silver, and his debt-collecting face was not at all happy.

The jugglers didn't dare to look at him, for fear that after watching him, they might miss the show.

What's even worse is King Shen, who is here?

Finally, when the time came, someone came to call him: "Young Lord, the time has come, it's time to meet the bride."

"Are you done with what I asked you to arrange?" Prince Shen asked the eunuch in charge of Prince Shen's mansion, "Don't forget."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the old slave has already made arrangements." The old eunuch bowed: "I promise nothing will go wrong."

"Let's go!" Prince Shen flicked his sleeves, and led his own wedding party to greet the bride.

In fact, this marriage was decided in a hurry, and the date of marriage was even more rushed. It only took half a month from the engagement to the marriage, barely finished the six ceremonies, and then chose a date that was not too bad to get married.

Fortunately, King Shenjun is the prince, and all the people in the House of Internal Affairs are involved. This group of people is doing this job, but it is very difficult.

fast.

On the other side of the Zhang family, Miss Zhang Qi was prepared to marry, but at that time, the person to be married was not King Shen Jun, but Feng Feng.

Family.

Now that he has become the King of Shenjun, the dowry is naturally a bit thinner. The direct branch sent 1 taels of silver at the bottom of the box, and the side branch also gave a decent amount of makeup. decent.

As soon as the welcoming team left, the juggling troupe also went down, because the servants were even more busy because they had to go out of the place to pay respects.

In addition, fruit was served on every table, because it was midsummer, watermelon, cantaloupe and so on were all down at this time, so Ding Tian took a washed cantaloupe and ate it.

After busy work, he served tea and snacks to the guests again. Ding Tian felt that he might not be able to eat anything for a while, and his stomach was filled up by these messy things.

"Go for a trip?" Jin Buhuan discussed with him in a low voice: "It's a shame."

Ding Tian was speechless: "You are promising, okay?"

"What's the future?" Jin Buhuan touched his forehead: "I heard that the chef will cook the spoon himself, so I don't want to eat more." Just as Ding Tian was about to go with him, he found that other people had already rushed to the latrine in small groups: " What's the situation?"

"They're all the same as me, waiting to eat the cooking skills of the imperial chef!" Jin Buhuan chuckled, "It seems that not all people in Beijing are from the top bureau."