Comprehensive film and television: The Queen of Rolls Opens the Roll Again

The sound of gongs and drums came from far away.

"Yuan Zheng, Zhao Zhao is outside the gate. It's time to go out."

Gong Yuanzheng straightened his clothes and brushed his sleeves, but did not rush to leave. He gestured to Gong Shangjiao to invite him in: "Brother, please come up and sit down."

He changed his address and spoke more seriously.

Gong Shangjiao was slightly startled, then realized something. He looked at his tall and handsome brother, his throat rolling, wanting to say something but stopping himself, and sat down in the main hall.

Su Rong placed a brocade cushion in front of Gong Yuanzheng at the right time.

He lifted up his robe, knelt down, and looked at Gong Shangjiao with admiration and expectation: "I respectfully ask for your guidance, brother."

His voice is clear and his face is no longer childish.

Gong Shangjiao seemed to hear that childish voice again: "Don't cry, I will be your younger brother from now on." and seemed to see that little child who was so happy and excited about a dagger.

The childish face of the little boy overlapped with the mature face of the young man kneeling in the hall.

Gong Shangjiao's eyes were moist and his throat was choked with sobs. He stared at him for a long time before he said in a deep voice, "This is a good trip to celebrate the wedding, to establish a good relationship, and to go on a long expedition. You should keep your original intention, be of one mind with the young master of the Zhang family, respect each other like guests, help each other sincerely, and become a mandarin duck and butterfly alliance."

“I will take your instruction.” Gong Yuanzheng kowtowed three times to Gong Shangjiao respectfully: “I will always remember your kindness in raising me.”

Gong Shangjiao tilted his head and quickly wiped the corner of his eyes, nodded with a smile, stood up and walked forward to help him up, holding his hand, just like before: "Let's go, don't make Zhao Zhao wait anxiously."

Xue Chongzi hurriedly pulled Xue Gongzi, who was so moved that he kept wiping away tears, and followed the two brothers.

When the group went out, they saw a beautiful woman in a phoenix crown and a red robe sitting on a tall horse at the head, smiling at them.

In the sunshine, her bright eyes and dazzling red dress perfectly illustrate what it means to be "stunningly beautiful and stunning to the world".

The whole group of people were stunned.

Zhang Xueming only had eyes for the handsome young man in red. Seeing him staring at her, she dismounted and came forward, holding out her hand to him: "Ayuan, I'm here to pick you up."

Gong Yuanzheng barely came back to his senses, looking at her eyes filled with smiles, his face flushed and his heart beating fast. He couldn't wait to extend his right hand over and hold her hand tightly.

Zhang Xueming smiled and took off the double-wrapped jade bead and gold bell bracelet on his left wrist with one hand and shook it in front of him.

The jade beads are translucent, and the small golden bell is engraved with a pattern of a Qilin stepping on fire, and the sound of the bell is pleasant to the ear.

Zhang Xueming fastened the jade beaded gold bell that instantly turned into a waist ornament to the side of his waist belt, hooked her fingers around it and shook it, looking at his surprised smile, she said in her heart: [Have you seen my earrings? They are a set with this chain. Every step I take makes a sound, every step I think of you... Every step I take, I think of you.]

Gong Yuanzheng no longer saw anyone else and obediently followed her steps, being led by her to another chestnut horse.

Zhang Xueming knew that he was so happy that he was crazy and couldn't come back to his senses for a while, so he simply instructed him in his mind: "Ayuan, now, turn around and bow to your brother with me. 】

Gong Yuanzheng turned around obediently and saluted Gong Shangjiao side by side with Zhang Xueming.

[Okay, turn around and get on the horse. ]

He did whatever she said, obeying her orders and being extremely obedient.

【Come to me.】

Gong Yuanzheng then gently squeezed the horse's belly, letting the horse catch up and keep pace with her.

……

The wedding procession left the Zhang family just as the sun was about to reach its zenith.

After paying homage to the Forest of Steles of Heroes and marching around the city, they returned to the Zhang family’s home. It was already dusk, an auspicious time.

After the formal greetings and toasts, it was already getting dark when the guests left.

It is impossible to make noise in the bridal chamber, and it is also impossible to eavesdrop in the corner.

Not to mention Zhang Xueming's fighting ability, over the past six months, Gong Yuanzheng has proven with his own abilities that his reputation as an expert in both medicine and poison is not an exaggeration.

The Zhang family retreated obediently under Zhang Xueming's gentle gaze.

The starving bride and groom looked at each other, said goodbye to their elders, and continued to maintain their elegant manners to return to the bridal chamber.

When they smelled the delicious food after entering the room, the two hungry people went into the dressing room first.

Gong Yuanzheng didn't let the maid come in. He helped Zhang Xueming walk to the large floor-to-ceiling glass mirror, lifted the red cloth covering the mirror, walked behind her, and put his arms around her.

In the mirror, two overly beautiful faces were leaning against each other, smiling sweetly.

【Zhao Zhao, did you remember this? 】

【I've got it. Change your posture.】

The dressing room had no door, only an embroidered satin curtain.

The maids listened to the silence in the room for a long time, and no one came out to eat. Zhang Xueming's personal maid plucked up the courage to quietly look in through the gap: the young couple who amazed the whole Changling were facing the mirror, constantly changing their looks.

The maid's mouth twitched. As expected of the Zhang family. There is no one in the Zhang family who is not conceited.

She took out the small mirror from her waist, secretly looked at herself, nodded with satisfaction, put the mirror away, and gestured to the other maids to take the food away and heat it up before serving it.

……

In the dressing room, the two who made full use of Zhang Xueming's photographic memory to take pictures as souvenirs finally restored the red cloth covering the mirror to its original state with satisfaction.

Gong Yuanzheng helped Zhang Xueming sit down in front of the dressing mirror, took off the heavy phoenix crown and put it aside, and carefully removed the small black hairpins hidden in her bun one by one.

Finally, he untied her shiny black braids and massaged her head for a while. Then he helped her take off her shawl, her outer robe, the accessories around her waist, and her waist belt.

Zhang Xueming let out a long breath.

No matter how strong her physique was, she couldn't help feeling tired after a day of activities wearing equipment weighing more than 50 kilograms.

She squinted her eyes comfortably and enjoyed Gong Yuanzheng's shoulder and neck massage for a while. Then she stretched her arms and quickly removed her makeup with a handkerchief and tissue paper.

[Okay, it's my turn.]

Zhang Xueming gave up his seat and helped Gong Yuanzheng take off his hair crown, untied his braids, took off his outer robe, removed his waist ornament, and untied his waist belt. He then pressed his forehead with one hand and held the big tendons on the back of his neck with the other to relax his shoulders and neck.

Gong Yuanzheng softened into a puddle of mud in her arms, gritting his teeth to prevent any strange noises from coming out and causing misunderstanding among people outside.

He refused to take a bath with Zhang Xueming.

Zhang Xueming could only kiss his forehead, stare at his watery eyes greedily for a while, then kissed his lips before reluctantly letting go.

After bathing, the two changed into light crimson satin casual clothes, filled their stomachs, drank the wedding wine, and then entered the inner room.

After the personal maid lit the dragon and phoenix candles, Zhang Xueming ordered: "Let everyone in the courtyard retreat outside the courtyard. No one is allowed to enter without my permission."

Release your spiritual consciousness.

After the wall was rebuilt and there was no one else in the courtyard separated from the backyard of the third branch of the Zhang family, Zhang Xueming turned her gaze to Gong Yuanzheng who was sitting a little far away from her.

Last night, Gong Yuanzheng received the fire avoidance map from his brother, as well as the ancient scroll "Ode to the Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth" (Bai Xingjian, Tang Dynasty) which was secretly sent to him by the Sixth Old Master of the Zhang Family. He was so excited that his imagination ran wild and he couldn't sleep all night.

But at this moment, he was extremely nervous and at a loss, and he didn't even dare to look at Zhang Xueming.

"Ayuan...husband." Zhang Xueming called softly.

Gong Yuanzheng reacted, turned his head in surprise, and could no longer take his eyes off her face.

"Come." Zhang Xueming waved at him, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips and a gentle and charming look in his eyes, which was very alluring.