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Chapter 157 Wedding

Wo Xun, together with the prison, together with the corpse, untied her skeleton, held hands... After completing the wedding according to the rules, a new couple entered the new house. Ping Wang still couldn't stay for a long time and had to go back to entertain guests. In the new house, Princess Jinyang was taking care of Zhuhua as an elder. Zhuhua and Princess Jinyang had seen him. After changing their identities, what did she feel? Just Princess Jinyang said a few words to the little girl, and she could only pretend to be shy and refused.

At the moment, Princess Jinyang went out. Someone in the new house also brought a table of wine and food. Zhuhua tasted a few bites and put down her chopsticks. After eating, she thought that the rouge on her lips had also fallen off, so she might as well wash the makeup on her face by the way, so she asked for water to wash her face. Later, she thought that there was no makeup on her face anyway, so she should not wear these layers of bride clothes, so she changed into a light clothes, which was naturally new and red. After changing her clothes, she sat on the mirror and asked Qiuchu to help with her hair. Qiuchu had just taken off her headdress and untied her hair, and Pingwang came back.

Zhuhua was not panicked. She was wearing a long-sleeved long skirt, so what was there to panic?

"Your Highness, all the guests are gone."

Ping Wang nodded blankly and took the comb in Qiuchu's hand and asked her to comb her hair. Seeing that he was 70% drunk, Zhuhua took the comb over.

"Your Highness should go and wash it first, and then let the kitchen get you a bowl of sobering soup."

"Yes." Pingwang responded embarrassedly.

While King Ping went to wash, Zhuhua was curious about why the banquet ended so quickly. Later, I found out that it was Wu Guigong who came. When the princes got married, Wu Guigong was always polite. Today, she attended the King Pinggong's wedding. When others thought about it, they knew that it was for Zhuhua to save face. With King Pinggong, Wu Guigong was there, and no one would drink wine to touch Wang Ping. King Ping quickly finished the whole audience. After that, Wu Guigong stood up and said that it was not much disturbing on the day of the great joy, so he took the people away. After she left, the remaining officials looked at each other for a while and stood up to say goodbye. Of course, there were also a few ignorant sitting there, such as Lu Qingyun, but King Ji took the initiative to say goodbye to help him cook the rest and let him go back to the backyard.

Ping Wang returned excitedly, and saw Zhuhua sitting in his house. He was always there since then, and his mind was inspiring. Even if Zhuhua was not as heart-stricken as his, his joy never diminished. After a simple washing, he stepped into the new house, and Zhuhua was left in the house. She sat by the bed and smiled at him.

Zhuhua didn't know what to say at this time. When she got married in her previous life, she would count the red envelopes with her husband first when the wedding ended. Because she was very tired after a day of busyness, she left the same thing she should do. After all, she had done everything she wanted to do after getting engaged, and there was nothing to be excited about. Zhuhua even wanted to get angry because the smell of hair sprayed with hair was too rinsed. Even after washing it, she could still smell the scent that made her forehead hurt. At that time, she was thinking about finishing soon. She went to find a towel to wrap her hair, which was really pungent.

At least this time there was no pungent fragrance. She couldn't help but sniff it, but she smelled the faint smell of alcohol on the approaching King Ping.

"Did you drink too much today?" she asked while King Ping sat down beside her.

Ping Wang nodded slightly, turned to look at her, silently reached out and held her hand and said, "I can't drink it in the future."

This was overcorrect. Zhuhua thought, and said, "It doesn't have to be like this, just drink less."

"I listen to you."

Zhuhua smiled with satisfaction and leaned on his shoulder. King Ping hesitated for a while, hugged her and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"You are my wife, and I will treat you well in this life."

"That's good. As long as you treat me well, I will treat you well. Don't worry, the women in our Cheng family don't hit people at any time."

"I know." King Ping hugged her and said, of course he knew about this. The two of them were quiet for a while, and he finally said, "Let's place them."

Sure enough, this is the matter. Zhuhua thought to herself, but she didn't resist. She had always obeyed her body, but was a little worried that if the Pingwang, who seemed to be inexperienced, could do this well. Of course, she would not foolishly ask such words that hurt men's self-esteem. At this time, she just pretended to be shy and was dominated by him.

Ping Wang's movements were awkward, but men could do this without a teacher. Zhuhua survived the most difficult moment and slowly felt the fun of the past. In the red gauze tent, the heat waves churned, and it was only quiet after midnight. Zhuhua didn't have the mind to clean her body, so she fell asleep in Ping Wang's arms.

The next day, she woke up before dawn. Ping Wang's embrace made her feel so hot, but he hugged her too tightly, so she was too lazy to spend the effort to break away. After moving her eyelids, she slept for a while until Qiu Chu called outside to the door. Today, the two of them had to go to the palace to worship. Zhuhua endured the soreness of her body and pushed Ping Wang who was holding her.

"Anlang, you have to get up and wash, otherwise it will be too late to enter the palace."

King Ping was actually awake, but he was reluctant to let go. After rubbing his eyes, he opened his eyes and looked at the beads beads beside him, and reached out to smooth her hair.

"I have to get up." Zhuhua said pretending to be angry.

Ping Wang had no choice but to let him go and let him take a shower. Zhuhua had practiced martial arts, and even if he was a little uncomfortable, he could still bear it. After taking a shower in a hurry, she changed her clothes and went to the mirror to comb her clothes. Ping Wang's movements were not slow, so he immediately changed his clothes and stood behind her.

"In the future, let the husband do it in person if you comb your hair." He said the word "for husband" with a complacent feeling and looked at the beads in the mirror.

Zhuhua smiled and nodded, then looked at him unexpectedly just for her to comb her hair, and did not participate in the next fixed hairstyle.

When you get married, everyone will have a sense of freshness. Helping comb your hair and draw your eyebrows is a trivial matter. Even if you cook and wash dishes, they can hold on for a few days, but only a few days. During these days, you either teach a man what it is to do housework and give him the work; or you accept your fate and don’t let clumsy people get involved, because he will only increase your workload in disguise. Fortunately, her husband in her previous life was the former. Maybe because she made a lot of money and had a bad temper, his husband took over the housework and did it better than her.

Housework in this era is no longer something that the two of them need to consider. What King Ping can do for her is a trivial thing like combing her hair and drawing thrushes. However, Zhuhua didn't ask him to help her draw thrushes.

"It's getting late, so let's forget it today. Let's take a look at the servants. You can try it tomorrow." After all, helping people draw thrushes is a technical job, and Zhuhua doesn't want to go out with two caterpillars.

"Okay." Ping Wang said a little disappointedly, but he was still standing next to her.

Seeing that he didn't buy his toys, Zhuhua coaxed him and said, "How about you pick a set of faces for me and I'll wear them later."

When King Ping was happy again when he heard this, he helped her choose a set of plum blossom pattern head and face. The style of the head and face was considered exquisite, so Qiuchu asked her to wear it on her head one by one.

"I'll wear this for you." Pingwang said, pointing to the remaining one.

Zhuhua hesitated for a moment and nodded. Although she never liked Bu Yao, it was too testing her cervical spine. Ping Wang immediately noticed it, but he still put Bu Yao on her, and was happy for her small concessions.

After dressing up, the two of them simply used some breakfast and set out to the palace. This time they entered the palace, the pearl flowers were much more at ease than when they came to the palace to thank them last time. No matter how deep her friendship with King Ping was, there was a man by her side and holding her hands tightly throughout the whole process, which always made her feel at ease. After entering the palace, the two of them went to the Buddhist temple to burn incense first, and then to the Sheng Shang's bedroom.

The emperor saw two people in the side hall. The queen next to him was empty, but as usual, Concubine Shu was at the front of the Four Concubines. Compared to Yang Chengjian's concubines, Zhuhua was more interested in the famous emperors in history, but she didn't dare to look at them blatantly, so she hurriedly glanced and knelt down to serve tea. With just one glance, she didn't see anything. She said that the emperor was majestic, which must be majestic, but if she really said that the aura was so open that she made her feel so frightened, she didn't. She looked like a good uncle who was well maintained, and King Ping was not like him at all.

After the ceremony, Shufei led Zhuhua to meet several other important concubines, as well as the princes and princes of various families and their children. Zhuhua barely recognized the person in advance, and received several gifts for her kinship recognition and gave her several copies to her nephews and nieces.

However, when she gave the marriage acceptance ceremony to the daughter of the Wang family, his eldest daughter curled her lips, obviously not very satisfied. She was reminded by Princess Ji before she could thank her barely.

After recognizing the relatives, everyone had a meal together. There were many children here. The meal was not tight. There was a prince who gave birth to a child like an ordinary family. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, King Ji's face was not very good. Zhuhua thought to himself, was Concubine Shen and Concubine Shu really not in harmony? However, King Ping looked as usual and smiled and dealt with it. After lunch, Yang Chengjian had something to do, so everyone soon parted. King Ping and Zhuhua went to Concubine Shu's palace and asked Zhuhua to formally offer a cup of tea to Concubine Shu. She was not the queen, and according to the rules, Zhuhua could not offer tea to her in the scene just now.

After drinking tea, Shufei, who had given Zhuhua a gift, gave Zhuhua a set of face. When she left the palace, she also gave Zhuhua a lot of supplements. Zhuhua smiled and accepted it. Even if she didn't want to eat it, she could secretly take it home for her elder and second sisters to eat. The things used in the palace were all the best.

Although Zhuhua was a little tired after collecting so many things, she was willing to be tired. She was so tired that she was much more relaxed when she ran the exhibitions back then. She did not have any special fear of imperial power. She just followed the rules and acted like going abroad to customs in neighboring countries. She tried to make herself neither humble nor arrogant nor lose her face, nor too crazy - it would be very troublesome if she was rejected.

After leaving the palace gate, Zhuhua saw King Ji walking in front of him talking in front of the carriage with his eldest daughter Daege holding his eldest daughter, Daege, and Daege seemed a little unhappy. King Ping was familiar with King Ji, so he stepped forward to ask questions when he saw this. Zhuhua followed him, and she was also very curious about what was going on. After King Ji said this, he realized that the problem was her dowry.

Zhuhua got married and raised the dowry of eighty-two. There are two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-t

When King Ji saw Daege's doll refused to leave, he looked aggrieved but tried hard to hold back his tears, and his heart was about to melt. He told Daege that as long as she was obedient, the doll would belong to her in a few days. He did not speak empty words, but wanted to wait a few days to ask Zhuhua for these dolls. At worst, he could exchange some treasures he had hidden. Daege didn't know why inside, and thought that Aunt Qi would give her the gifts she would give her today were those dolls, but she received several "hard stones". She had many "hard stones" and didn't like them at all.

After hearing what King Ji said, Zhuhua was a little embarrassed. It was not that she couldn't bear to give up these dowries, but that she had agreed to Xixi that all these dolls would belong to her in the future, so she would be her aunt's makeup. Xixi, who is still young, was quite happy to hear it. She probably hoped that she would send the dolls over the days. She made up her mind to only do one of the two boxes of dolls.

After thinking about it, she said to Dage: "Good boy, how about my aunt making you a doll that only you have?"

"Your brother and sister don't need to spoil her, and you don't need these colorful things at home." Princess Ji said.

The doll that Big Goose likes is the spider series made of pearl flowers. The spider is a good-minded insect and is very popular among the world. Princess Ji has always disdained these likable things that the world pursues. She also hopes that her daughter will not be involved in the secular aura. But there is a King Ji who can't teach her even if she wants to. There is a spider-mother doll in the mansion, which she reluctantly tolerate. If she comes with another box, she will definitely not agree.

Zhuhua didn't know the reason, but knew that Prince Ji was the one who was in charge of Prince Ji's mansion, so she smiled and replied: "Yes, my sister-in-law listened to Sister Wang."

When Dage heard Zhuhua say this, she knew that her doll was not there, and she didn't dare to cry. She could only look at Zhuhua pitifully. Zhuhua had no resistance to this kind of gaze, so she wanted to make Dage a doll that she had and was not colorful on the way.

"Sister Wang has always had such a temper..." King Ping thought she was introducing Princess Ji's words just now.

Zhuhua came back to her senses, smiled at him comfortably, and said, "I like Mrs. Wang's straightforward temper, which looks better than the other Mrs. Wang. By the way, her daughter, Big Goose's goose, isn't that 'goose'?"

"It's that 'goose', which was taken by Brother Wang, and it is easy to support."

"Sister Wang didn't say anything at that time?"

"No. I don't seem to have heard Mrs. Wang call you."

Zhuhua nodded, it was the same as when she was the only one in the family called "名" now. Thinking of this, Zhuhua looked at King Ping solemnly.

"In the future, I will leave everything to you about naming your child, so don't ask me."

Ping Wang paused for a moment, nodded slightly, and held her hands tighter.

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