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The guests of honor entered the house for a banquet, preaching the guard of honor but did not disperse. The specifications of this ceremonial guard www.biquge.info not only maintained in the capital, but also did not stop until Shen Zhezi and the princess left Jiankang and returned to Wuxing to hold a real wedding.

Nowadays, being able to enjoy the feather treasure when sacrificing ancestors is already a sign of the high-ranking scholars, and it can only be prepared with the special permission of the emperor. Shen Zhezi married the princess this time, it can be said that the eighteen generations of the ancestors have followed the light, and they can listen to small songs while enjoying the sacrifices.

After returning to the house, Shen Zhezi hurriedly visited a group of Sima family relatives in the hall. Thanks to the Eight Kings Rebellion, a large number of people were killed, and now the clan is already thin, including the dolls in swaddling clothes, there are only a few dozen people. This etiquette ended quickly, and waiting for the guests to enter the banquet one after another, Shen Zhezi retreated into the mansion.

After some repairs, the princess's mansion is more magnificent than when Shen Zhezi first came. Now he is also a person with a house and a villa in the capital, and he no longer has to worry about buying a house.

It's just getting dark right now, and it's a little time before it's official. Taking advantage of this gap, Shen Zhezi changed into the last white robe, and then asked Ji You to be invited.

Because the mourning clothes had just been removed, Ji You did not join Shen Zhezi's honor team. But Shen Zhezi didn't let him idle to watch the excitement, and the task arranged was even more important, that is, to collect intelligence and recruit a navy.

Weddings, funerals, and life events, the heritage of a family is revealed from these rituals. The Shen family's popularity has risen rapidly in the past few years, but Shen Zhezi's visit to the capital this time was still unrecognized at the beginning. Marrying the princess this time can be said to be a concentrated embodiment of all aspects of the family.

Such a high standard of etiquette is simply the highest test of a family. If it can be successfully completed and not criticized by others, then evaluations like "Crazy Martial Sect" and "Local Heroism" will no longer be added to the Shen family, which is worth a thousand words.

From then on, the Shen family can also be said to have made achievements in etiquette, and if there are similar ritual activities in the future, the opinions put forward by his family will also be taken seriously.

Therefore, despite the pain of torture today, Shen Zhezi gritted his teeth and persevered, and at the same time did not forget to arrange for Ji You to collect feelings and opinions on this etiquette from all sides. Although there is not much feedback at the moment, and the final conclusion will take a long time to brew, Shen Zhezi is indeed a little apprehensive in his heart.

Waiting for Ji You to enter the room, Shen Zhezi hurriedly got up to greet him, he and Ji You had long been familiar with each other, and there was no need for more polite words, so he opened his mouth and asked: "What interesting theories can you hear in literature today?" ”

Ji You was also very tired this day, and he could obviously sit down as a guest, but he was sent by Shen Zhezi to listen to the news in all directions in the city, and he was tired of running for his life, and he didn't enjoy the fun of watching the drama at all. Hearing Shen Zhezi ask at this time, he sighed with emotion: "If you are careless in making friends, Wei Zhou, you can bear it if you send me as a handyman." It's just that you always have to take a breath, and you don't even have a cup of tea! ”

Hearing Ji You's complaint, Shen Zhezi laughed and hurriedly asked someone to serve Ji You tea. This guy also knows which is more important, and since he is still in the mood to laugh and complain, the result should be more gratifying.

"The Zunfu has put on a big scene this time, the money on the royal road is like rain, and tens of thousands of food are eaten in the long trunk. The people say that Princess Danyang is the real princess, and after that, if there is a princess in each family, they will complain deeply about your family. ”

Ji You took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Everyone says that your family is rich and invited, but there are not many other people who are careless." ”

Shen Zhezi was relieved when he heard this, as long as there were no obvious mistakes in the etiquette that were criticized, he didn't have to care about these small sections. After a little silence, he smiled at Ji You again: "In the next few days, I will ask the literature to pay more attention to the trends of various schools, and if there is any argument about it, please come and tell me directly." ”

Of course, good arguments must be propagated, and bad arguments must be suppressed. His family has spent so much manpower and material resources, and it can't be casually denied by those who don't talk about it.

Ji You sighed and then said: "When I get married, Wei Zhou, you don't want to be a guest with peace of mind, what I did today, I will let you return it in the future!" ”

His family has already agreed for him, it is a girl from the Xue family in Danyang, the same county, if everything goes well, he will be married in another year and a half.

"I am also very pleased that literature has come to Japan to become an adult. But please, how dare you resign! ”

Shen Zhezi got up with a smile, he also knew that Ji You's words were just a joke, the reason why he was so nervous was because his family was a little inferior, and marrying the princess was a major event in the north and south. How could the Ji family have such a troubled brain, even if he had, it would not be his turn to do these things. It must be known that he is not only the emperor's son-in-law, but also half of Ji You's elder, and he will be a guest of honor who needs to be treated politely.

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The room is full of joy, and many ceremonial utensils are displayed in it. A petite and delicate body was covered by a slightly bloated multicolored cloud hakama, and the white little hand held a snow gauze fan to cover his face.

Eight maids are separated on both sides of the little girl's bed, holding lacquer brocade boxes in their hands, or holding silver flower mirrors, or holding tiger heads and knives, or holding gold and jade rings, most of which are the utensils used in the boudoir. In the position near the door of the room, there are two side books, each with a Luo Yi female history sitting there, responsible for recording the ritual procedures in the room, so as to present it to the imperial court in the garden and keep a backup.

The maid Yun Zhi also wore a new blue dress today, she was not qualified to serve utensils in front of the couch, so she could only sit in the corner and knot the silk. But this did not make her feel lost, but she was a little lucky, from early morning to now, the dozen or so maids have stood motionless in front of the couch. From her angle, she can already see that several people's clothes are swinging, which shows that they are close to the limit. And she can not only sit down, but also occasionally go out to breathe, in comparison, although not conspicuous, but better than comfortable.

Hearing the sound of drumming outside, Yun Zhi was in reverie when he suddenly felt that his arm was hit by a light object, and when he looked down, he found that it was a small paper ball that had been gathered together. She subconsciously turned her head to look in the room, and then found that the hem of the princess's hakama sitting on the couch was flicking slightly, and a jade-white finger was poking out of her sleeve and moving up and down at her.

Yun Zhi saw that no one paid attention to him left and right, quickly bent down to pick up the paper ball, unfolded it and couldn't help but wonder, only to see that this piece of paper was actually picked out by his fingernails, and he carefully identified it for a while, and then he vaguely recognized the word "Zhiwei". Who is not? Naturally, it was the colt Shen Lang.

The princess, who was already very active, had been sitting in the room for a day, and now she was digging out words with her fingernails and throwing them to herself, apparently approaching the limit of her patience.

After a little groaning, Yun Zhi slowly got up, bowed slightly in the direction of the two female histories, and then carefully withdrew from the side silently between the many boxes.

When the two female histories noticed this movement, they immediately frowned slightly, and said in their hearts that when the ceremony was completed, they must severely reprimand this restless maid. As the people sent by the queen to the princess's mansion, they are not only responsible for recording today's etiquette, but also living here for a long time in the future, arranging the princess's diet and daily life, which can be regarded as the internal minister of the princess's mansion.

Yun Zhi didn't know that she had been blacklisted by the officials in the house, she carried the hem of her shirt and skirt to the front of the room from the corridor, tiptoed to look up, and found that there was a figure shaking under the candle outside the wall, as if a group of people came in a hurry, but the light was dim and she couldn't see the appearance of the person's clothes. She walked a few steps around the corridor and was about to look more closely, when she suddenly heard a slightly surprised voice: "Why are you here, Lady Yunzhi?" ”

Turning around, Yun Zhi saw Shen Zhezi walking in from behind him, surrounded by a crowd of people. At this time, she was holding a shirt and skirt in one hand, and her feet were stepping on the wooden railing, her posture was really unsightly, her face suddenly blushed, and she saw that the family and others behind Shen Zhezi had changed their expressions, she was busy kneeling in the corridor and kowtowing: "The maid is out of shape, please Shen, please forgive Lord Lang!" ”

Hearing this lady call herself the lord of the house, Shen Zhezi was a little surprised. The reason why he was deeply impressed by this maid was because this lady was a rare talkative person, but for some reason she was transferred from the East China Sea Palace's Mansion to the Princess's Mansion.

He smiled and waved his hand: "There are many affairs in the house today, even if there is a gaffe in the court, it is not a big deal, you can get up." ”

After that, he turned to the main room where the princess was under the leadership of the family minister and others.

When these people left, Yun Zhi looked up again, only to find that he had misidentified the direction of the main entrance, and his pretty face suddenly wrinkled. She clenched the paper ball that the princess had thrown to her, hurried through the side porch to the back of the room, and made a gesture to the princess who was slightly turning her head behind the fan.

The small fan is an expedient gift, but there is no customized etiquette requirements, so it is inconvenient for outsiders to see. After the members of the princess's mansion led Shen Zhezi into the garden, they knelt down and retreated, and the clan ordered the woman to go out and introduce Shen Zhezi into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, under the light of the lamp, Shen Zhezi saw the delicate figure sitting on the couch at a glance, and his heart was a little hot. Behind that fan is the woman who wants to be with him for the rest of his life, and it can be said that after many hardships, the Yiren finally returned to his room...... Forget it, this place is called the Princess's Mansion!

Forget it, no matter who is in whose room, in short, you can finally start a life of grinding ears and temples, thrushes in the boudoir, and no shame! Although neither of them had the time to commit the crime, the atmosphere in this hazy room was so sultry that Shen Zhezi was a little fascinated. The only thing that is unpleasant is that there are too many idle people in the room, especially those two eyes staring at their female history, which makes Shen Zhezi feel uncomfortable.

"Please come to the bed."

As if in the daughter country, Shen Zhezi in the dull tone of the female history, the maid took off her boots and put on silk shoes, and then took a step, walked to the couch, bent down and bowed, like the third, and then sat on the couch two shoulders away from the princess. The afterglow of his gaze swept to the princess's shoulders trembling slightly, Shen Zhezi's heart fluttered, and secretly said that no matter how strong this girl is, there is always a woman's reserve and shyness, and at this time, her heart is probably already a deer.

A female historian got up and instructed the maids to tie Shen Zhezi with a hanging ring and other trivial matters, and after nearly a quarter of an hour, another female historian said: "Please be respectful to the bride." ”

This stereotypical words made Shen Zhezi feel like an imbecile who didn't know anything, and he was in his heart for a moment, and then he turned around, raised his hand, and walked forward to the princess, and he could already hear the little girl's slightly disordered breathing. He slowly raised his hand, put his fingers on the edge of the fan, and gently pulled it down, and then he saw the princess in full makeup, and the thoughts in his heart suddenly disappeared, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The so-called makeup, with white powder as the base, a red face, and a lot of flowers, in short, is to spoil a beauty like a ghost. Although the current customs are not as strong as those of later generations, this trend has begun to emerge. Shen Zhezi remembered that the princess's complexion was extremely healthy and pink, but now it looked a little abnormally white, and there was still a little red on her cheeks, if it weren't for the impression of those clear eyes, Shen Zhezi would almost not recognize the princess.

Just when he was feeling emotion in his heart, the princess's sweaty, slippery little hand suddenly reached out from under the skirt and grabbed Shen Zhezi's wrist, her eyes revealed strong expectations, her red lips moved slightly, and she made a weak voice: "Shen Zhezi, quickly drive those two away...... I'm hungry ......."