Honglou: I am the legitimate son of An Guogong!

A few days ago, Anguo Mansion carried the betrothal gifts in boxes full of gold and silver, and went to the Wang family with gongs and drums.

Yun'er came with the Wang family's return gift. At this moment, several people were in the other courtyard, taking stock of the gold packages, silver bags and brocades that were sent.

Since Yun'er was given a "physical examination", Jia Hong's mentality towards her has not changed at all.

After all, she is not like Xi'e Chanjuan, she is the maid who has accompanied Jia Hong since childhood.

There was one more person, so Su'e and the others didn't have to be too busy.

Jia Hong enjoys his leisure time. He goes to the school field when he has something to do, and practices martial arts at home when he has nothing to do.

When autumn came, Jia Hong's mother made arrangements for him.

On the wedding day, Rongning Street became very lively.

The convoy of hundreds of vehicles to welcome the bride came out of Anguo Mansion.

Among the hundreds of cars, there are eight large gilt-topped sedans, which are as high as the archway in the city. It takes more than thirty servants to lift them.。

“Hiss - which marriage house is this? So angry!”

“Yo! But that’s Mr. Hong from Duke Anguo’s mansion!”

“However, at the age of 16, the Marquis who attacked a first-grade general, you say he is majestic or not!”

“Even the princes and princes had to give a gift to Anguo Mansion after hearing this! "

The wedding procession traveled from the middle section of Tianjing, with red lanterns clearing the way and playing and playing music along the way.

Jia Hong was wearing the bright red and gold embroidered unicorn uniform of a powerful general, riding in front, looking very majestic.

However, he was shocked again and again. Dare to love this marriage. The arrangement at home is so beautiful... What a mistake!

Wang Xifeng won't be able to raise her butt to the sky after marrying her?

He has to work hard to train him! Jia Hong couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

When the team passed through the Wang family in the west of Tianjing, even most of the capital knew that this was There was a wedding at the Anguo Mansion.

Not long after, the female family members Qi Qi Ruyun and Yingying Yanyan were in front of the Wang family, and they praised Jia Hong. The groom was very happy.

In the wedding procession, the mother-in-law in the big Luan sedan carried out a small sedan. , led by the matchmaker Xi Niang into the Wang's house.

The rest came out of a few sedan chairs and entered the Wang's house through the side door, presumably to receive the dowry.

When the sedan came out, more than ten soldiers came out of the wedding team.。

“bang bang bang——”

Firecrackers erupted continuously, and the procession set off a red firecracker.

Jia Hong was speechless again when he saw this. He didn't know whether this was the Marquis's treatment or because Anguo Mansion was a general.

At this time, there was endless crackling in the street. Once the two teams passed by, only big red papers were left on the ground.

This marriage is indeed very resounding.

When we arrived at Rongning Street, we saw that the second house of Rongning also had the surname Jia. They were also decorated with lanterns and colors like Anguo House, with servants hurried in and out to give gifts.

The carriages, horses and sedans coming and going elsewhere stopped and then moved away. The female family members came down, running in and out, and went to Anguo Mansion to send congratulations.

At the end of the pile, only the main room and the guest room were left empty in Anqing Hall. Some large items were even placed in the east courtyard first.

Jia Hong, however, just watched his family members busy with a smile on his face.

When the time came, Jia Hong paid homage to the bride, and then followed Jia He to entertain the guests.

When Jia Hong was half drunk, Jia He hurriedly dragged him to the south hall. He said that the Eighth Master and the Fourteenth Master were "passing by", so he went with him to pay their respects.

Jia Hong only heard a few words from Jia He and the two princes. Jia Hong followed Jia He and bowed behind him, and the eighth and fourteenth masters got out of the sedan chair and left.

After all, the current prince is at least a descendant of the eldest son, and his title is far above that of the Duke of the country. Just by doing this, it can be considered as enough face to go to Anguo Mansion.

If these two people attend a banquet, they will be afraid that other guests will not dare to eat without mentioning the rules and etiquette.

Who wouldn’t like the in-laws who came from the Wang family to hear that their faces were filled with gold and gold?

After returning to the banquet, Jia Hong drank happily, and by the end of the banquet, he was still drunk.

After the Wang family members had trouble in the bridal chamber, Jia Hong redressed himself, entered the main room, and walked slowly to the wedding room.

Red lights, candles and window paper, and a pretty bride sitting upright beside the gilded mahogany bed.

Jia Hong couldn't help but smile. After walking in with his legs raised, he saw that she was clenching her hands and looking quite nervous.

He picked up the two corners of the red hijab with both hands and turned it over, leaving people stunned.

The woman wears a gilt eight-treasure phoenix crown on her head, studded with pearls and jade, with a round and huge moon pearl in the middle. Her neck and wrists are made of gold and silver, and are covered with numerous jewelry.

Wearing gold and silver like this, from Jia Hong's point of view, is indeed the most vulgar in the world, but he can't stand it... Wang Xifeng is still young, but he can still handle it.

At this time, Wang Xifeng felt that Jia Hong had been looking at him for a long time, and she was worried that he would be dissatisfied.

Her pretty face was slightly red, her teeth were slightly open, and she shouted sweetly: "Master Hong……”

Wang Xifeng and Danfeng raised their triangular eyes and frowned, and Jia Hong couldn't help but feel that his body was electrocuted.

Jia Hong was overjoyed and couldn't help but think: He really deserves to be the Twelve Golden Hairpins!

He hugged the Feng girl and kissed her red lips directly.

Jia Hong didn't bother to worry about the process of making a cup or tying hair into a bun.

The beautiful girl gave her a hug and the curtain was pulled.

One night passed。

……

Early the next morning.

When Jia Hong woke up, Sister Feng beside his pillow couldn't get up.

He recited two lines of poetry casually:

“The wind blows on the snow jade skin, the luan bird flutters and the fox flies under the moon。”

“The seats are filled with golden lotus flowers, and the moon is like a pearl on the Phoenix Tower. "

Wang Xifeng didn't know a few Chinese characters, so she didn't understand it at first.

But she was smart after all. After thinking about it more, she couldn't help but blush and became very embarrassed.

Jia Hong scratched her pretty nose and said affectionately: "Let Xiaofeng eat it. I feel a bit bitter, blame me, I should have drank less last night. "

As a newlywed, Wang Xifeng put aside her aggressive temper for the time being. She said timidly: "Since she is married to Mr. Hong, where will the pain come from. Xiaofeng... is so happy!

Jia Hong couldn't help but smile, kissed her and said, "That's good, just be happy! " "

He opened the curtains, and there were already four maids waiting outside the bed.。

“Good morning, Mr. Hong!”

“Good morning, Grandma Hong!”

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