Chapter 267 Kneeling to Heaven and Earth (3)
Chapter 267 Kneeling to Heaven and Earth (3)
"Farewell, son-in-law." Rong Xia saluted Yin, then turned around and climbed on the horse with the happy ball, turned around and looked at the big red sedan chair behind her, her eyes were so gentle that they were about to drip water.
"Magpies come from the east, and sedan chairs rise."
Ban Huai and Ban Heng looked at the bridal sedan chair that was gradually going away, and couldn't hold back their reluctance anymore, so they cried together. Crying until the sky is dark, crying until the sun and the moon are dimmed, no matter who comes to persuade, no matter who speaks good words, it is useless. The two men just stood at the gate of Ban's house, like poor people who lost their treasures, crying without image.
Some people say that the Ban family is absurd, and some people say that they are reluctant to part with their daughter, but most of them are watching the fun.
The separation of other people's families, tears and laughter are just an interesting performance to others. Who cares about the mood and feelings of the parties?
The bridal sedan chair wobbled and turned slowly around the capital. Ban Hua always felt that she heard the cries of her family members, although she knew that this place was far away from Ban's house, and it was impossible for her to hear the voices of her family members.
Behind her sedan chair, there was a long line of dowry bearers. These people were dressed in bright red clothes, and everyone had beaming smiles on their faces.
The snow has not yet melted, and the red makeup is ten miles away.
This wedding is enough to make all the women in the capital envious, and let everyone know what a real red makeup is.
Calligraphy and painting antiques, jewellery, silk ornaments, rice and wheat made of gold and silver, golden peanuts, gemstone trees, antiques that have been rumored to have been lost, did the Ban family evacuate all their property?
Shi Jin was riding on horseback. He was wearing black clothes, and his jet-black hair was tied up with a golden crown. He looked very serious. The golden sun shines on his body, he is like a sculpture standing still on the snow, waiting for the arrival of the bright red.
Near, near.
The sound of suona, drum, and flute, every sound was proclaiming its joy and joy, Shi Jin's unmoving eyes finally trembled, and he turned his head to look at the other side of the street.
A white horse in red and a jade face. Shi Jin had to admit that Rong Xia was an extremely outstanding man, his presence made all the nobles behind him pale in comparison.
Shi Jin's eyelids trembled slightly, and his eyes fell on the red sedan chair behind Rong Xia.
This is a special sedan chair, the top of the sedan chair is inlaid with precious stones, and the eight corners of the sedan chair are hung with golden bells. Every time it shakes, it makes a pleasant sound, and when you get close, you can still smell a faint fragrance.
Babao Xiangjiao, it is said that in ancient times, gods used this kind of sedan chair when they went to the mortal world to marry their wives.
So since then, people often say that the fairy concubine is sitting in the eight-treasure sedan chair. But no one has ever seen a fairy, and there are not many people who are willing to use the eight-treasure sedan chair to marry a bride. How many people in the world are willing to spend so many things just to marry a woman?
But Rong Xia did it. He gave Banhua the honor he could give, just like a young man who pursued his goddess, took out all his good things, and only asked the goddess to look at him more.
Shi Jin thought, if he could marry Princess Fule, would he be willing to make such a sedan chair for her?
cannot.
The Shi family does not allow him to be so extravagant and high-profile, let alone allow his daughter-in-law to be so pampered when she enters the door. He couldn't give Ban Hua such scenery, nor could he give Rong Xia such care, because he still carried the entire Shi family on his shoulders.
As long as he lives, he cannot let go of the Shi family, this is his fate.
He patted the horse under him, ready to turn and leave.
At this moment, the curtain of the sedan chair was blown by the wind, and he saw the woman behind the sedan window.
She sat lazily, resting her chin on one hand, and the red hijab on top of her head was shaking gently, like a soft palm, gently pinching his heart, it hurt so badly, so sore , he clutched his chest, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of dark red blood.
"Young Master!" The guards of the Shi family looked at the blood on the ground in horror, their faces pale.
Shi Jin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand expressionlessly, and said lightly, "Don't make a fuss."
"Yes." The guard was terrified, but he didn't dare to say more. He has been with the eldest son for many years, and he has vaguely sensed the eldest son's thoughts on Princess Fule, but the eldest son has never said that the Shi family has no intention of marrying the Ban family, so he did not mention this matter. Take it too seriously.