From the time they walked out of the ancestral hall to the time they passed through the front yard, everyone in Guan Mansion watched the two of them quietly.

The moment Guan Yinping stepped out of the door, a loud cry finally came from the house, "My lady, take care of me!"

Then the crying sounds started one after another.

Even the housekeeper of Guan Mansion who sent the newlyweds out was wiping tears.

The entire Guan Mansion was shrouded in sadness.

With your wife gone, Guan Mansion will lose a relative!

Feng Tubiao was trembling in his heart, and his heart-wrenching cry made a layer of white hair sweat break out on his back. He almost thought that he had come to rob a private woman.

I thought to myself that picking up a bride would be really stressful. The ancients were not bad at using this psychological tactic.

This posture and atmosphere fully reflect the importance of the bride in her natal family. Even if she marries into her husband's family, anyone who bullies her must carefully consider the family behind her.

This is much better than talking about the importance of a betrothal gift in future generations, and just opening your mouth and saying, "My girl has been doing this since she was a child."

Feng Yong walked to the women's carriage, personally took up the boarding rope made of silk, and asked Guan Yinping to board the carriage.

The maid who had been following Guan Yinping refused on behalf of his wife: "If you haven't been taught, it's not enough for etiquette."

Well, okay, another show of strength.

I saw the maid put a scenery dress on Guan Yinping, and then asked someone to bring a stool, and then Guan Yinping climbed onto the stool and got into the car.

Feng Yong sat in the driver's seat and drove the car himself. After the wheel had turned three times, Zhao Guang came over to replace Feng Yong.

Feng Yong got off the women's carriage and took his own carriage as a guide.

Li Yi lit the torch and shouted, "Welcome the bride back home!"

Everyone in the Xinghan Association shouted, "Welcome the bride back home!"

Everyone raised a torch in their hands and began to escort the newcomers out of the city.

When passing the city gate, the soldiers guarding the city gate shouted loudly, "Congratulations, Lord Feng!"

Feng Yong's car only had a roof, so he could look around. He laughed loudly and said, "Thank you very much!"

Then a money bag was thrown out from nowhere in the convoy and hit directly into the hands of the city gate guard, "Take it and distribute it to the brothers at the city gate!"

The guard felt that the purse was a little light, but when he opened it and took advantage of the last rays of light after sunset, he saw a stack of bills inside.

When I pulled one out and looked at it, I immediately gasped, "Damn, fifty pieces of woolen cloth!"

The soldiers guarding the gate were immediately in an uproar.

Looking at the motorcade that had completely left the city gate, everyone's eyes were full of admiration: I heard that Feng Langjun was extremely generous, and his words were indeed true!

Just one sentence brought so many tickets, which made everyone feel a little embarrassed, so they all shouted in the direction of the motorcade, "Congratulations Feng Junhou!"

In response to them, a dazzling spark suddenly bloomed in the sky.

"This is……"

Everyone was stunned when they saw a strange phenomenon suddenly appearing in the sky.

After a while, another one suddenly burst out from the sky above the motorcade.

The darker the sky, the brighter the sparks in the sky.

When Feng Junhou married Lady Guan, they were accompanied by falling stars all the way, as big as a bucket and as bright as a candle. Du Qiong, a Confucian scholar in Sichuan, once said that the two were the work of heaven, and it finally came true at this time.

"My dear, my dear, there is a falling star in the sky!"

The maid who was riding in the same car as Guan Yinping heard the exclamations outside the car, quietly lifted the curtain and looked outside, but could not see anything.

Seeing that everyone around her was looking up at the sky, she couldn't hold it any longer, so she stuck her head out and looked up at the sky.

At this moment, a bright spark suddenly burst out from the sky.

The maid opened her mouth wide and took a mouthful of the evening breeze without realizing it.

When she came back to her senses, she quickly retreated into the car, hugged her wife, and said with great joy.

After hearing this, Guan Yinping felt itchy when he thought of the fireworks he set off in Nanzhong, but he pretended to be calm and said, "It's not a falling star, it's the fireworks made by Feng Lang."

When the maid heard this, she asked in surprise, "How did the lady know this?"

Guan Yinping smiled slightly, and there was a rare hint of reserve on his usually cold face, "I naturally know that when Feng Lang made this thing, I was the first to put it in the air."

Guan Yinping would not talk nonsense about the fact that the first firework he set off turned out to be mute.

At the same time, she listened to the "bang bang" sound outside from time to time, and her heart was like a hundred claws scratching. These fireworks were extremely rare. If they were set off this way, they would be finished by the time they got to Zhuangzi.

I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to let go of one myself.

Thinking of this, she bit her teeth secretly. That guy knew that he liked this thing, but he wasted it on others like this. It was really hateful!

If you get to the end of the field, the fireworks have really been set off. Let's see how I deal with you!

Feng Yong, who was leading the way, naturally didn't know what his younger brother was muttering behind him. The closer he got to Feng Zhuang, the more festive the atmosphere of the team became.

The motorcade got off the official road and drove into the village.

There were many fires lit in the sunba in the village, which illuminated the village as bright as day. The villagers in the village had not dispersed yet, and they were full of joy and laughter.

The master has become a prince, and now he is married. As long as he gives birth to a Qilin son, everything will be fine, and the prince's mansion will be truly stable.

So how can the bankers be unhappy?

Guan Yinping got out of the car at the door of the house and looked up. Under the firelight, she felt that Feng Lang was really more handsome than anyone else today.

Feng Yong bowed to Guan Yinping, led Guan Yinping into the house, passed through the front yard, and went to the new house in the backyard. The two entered the house from the west stairs.

Food was set up in the southwest corner of the new house, Zhao Guang brought washing water to Guan Yinping, and Amei served Feng Yong to wash his hands.

After washing up, Feng Yong bowed again and invited Guan Yinping to sit down.

Feng Yong sat on the west side facing the east, and Guan Yinping sat on the east side facing the west. Zhao Guang washed the cup and poured hot soup first for Feng Yong and then for Guan Yinping.

All, twice.

Waiting for the third time, Zhao Guang brought a gourd and gently opened it. The pre-cut gourd was divided into two parts. Feng Yong and Guan Yinping each held one half. Zhao Guang poured hot soup for them.

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The two drank it all again, which is commonly known as "Acacia wine" or "crossing glasses of wine", which means that when two people are separated, they become two, and when they are combined, they become one, which means that the couple is one.

After the two of them finished eating, the maid in Feng's house removed the banquet and everyone left, leaving only Feng Yong and Guan Yinping in the room.

Feng Yong looked at the picturesque beauty under the candlelight, his heart pounding, he stepped forward to hold Guan Yinping's hand, his throat was a little dry, "Sanniang..."

Guan Yinping smiled softly, with a hint of anger in his eyes, "What did you call me?"

Feng Yong was stunned, "Sanniang, what's wrong?"

Guan Yinping bit her lower lip and snorted, "What did you say? Say it again?"

When Feng Yong saw the beautiful woman's slightly angry look, he froze half of his body, and said with a salivating smile, "Xijun..."

Only then did Guan Yinping smile with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!