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When Hua Qiansong confessed to Old Madam Hua that he wanted to marry Su Meiniang, Old Madam Hua smiled with relief, glanced at Yuan Ying beside her, then held Su Meiniang's hand tightly and said softly: "Child, you have suffered a lot in these years. From now on, if Song'er dares to neglect you in the slightest, I will not let you off easily."

Su Meiniang's eyes were filled with tears. She held Madam Hua's hand and said gratefully, "Aunt, thank you!"

Madam Hua pretended to be angry and said, "We are about to become a family, why are you still so distant? Just call me mother."

Su Meiniang's cheeks flushed, and she glanced at Hua Qiansong shyly, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "Mother!"

Old Madam Hua smiled so hard that she couldn't stop, and replied, "Hey, my good child!"

She patted the back of Su Meiniang's hand, then turned to face Hua Qiansong, her expression becoming serious: "Song'er, Meiniang is a good girl, you must cherish her and never let her down again."

Hua Qiansong looked determined and nodded heavily: "Mother, don't worry, I will do my best in this life to protect Mei Niang and not let her suffer any grievances."

Yuan Ying smiled and congratulated Old Madam Hua: "Congratulations to Master, congratulations to Master's wife, and congratulations to Master's grandmother on having a beautiful daughter-in-law. It's really a double happiness!"

Madam Hua smiled as brightly as a flower and told Hua Qiansong, "Song'er, choose an auspicious day and marry Mei Niang in a grand manner. All the etiquette must be followed. This is our Hua family's respect for her."

Su Meiniang said quickly: "Mother, there is no need to be so extravagant. I am already at this age..."

Before she finished speaking, Hua Qiansong gently interrupted her: "No matter how time passes, you are the most beautiful bride in my heart. You don't need to worry about the wedding banquet, I will take care of everything."

Madam Hua looked at this scene with great relief in her heart. She looked at Hua Qiansong with a gleam of approval in her eyes: "Song'er is right, Mei Niang, you have sacrificed too much. Just follow his arrangements on this matter."

Yuan Ying said gently, "Master, Master's Wife, after you get married, you can live in Yuan Mansion with peace of mind." She had heard that Master's brothers were still afraid that he would go back to divide their property. Master must have come to her because he was unhappy living in Hua Mansion.

After hearing this, Old Madam Hua said hesitantly, "Xiaoying, this may not be appropriate. Song'er, what do you think?"

Yuan Ying quickly explained: "Master, you worry too much. There is nothing wrong with this. Where you and Master are, it is the real home. Without you two, this house is just a lonely empty house."

Hua Qiansong was touched and said jokingly, "Xiaoying, the old-age care has changed from one-family-and-one-family to one-family-and-two-family. You should think twice before you act."

Yuan Ying responded playfully: "Master, don't worry, I will not only take care of you in your old age, I will also raise your children."

Hua Qiansong reacted and his old face turned red with shame and said, "You naughty little thing, I'm going to beat you to death!" After that, he pretended to chase him, but Yuan Ying ran away with a smile.

Hua Qiansong and Su Meiniang smiled at each other, their eyes full of happiness.

The wedding banquet was scheduled for the Double Eleven Day, when it was already snowing heavily. Despite the cold weather, it did not affect the enthusiasm for preparing the wedding banquet.

Yuan Ying invited the best tailor in the capital to tailor a gorgeous wedding dress for Su Meiniang, with intricate and sparkling embroidery on it.

Murong Xuanyi carefully selected many rare jewels, and the experienced Yuxi decorated the wedding banquet venue to be even more warm and elegant. Every detail revealed the utmost respect and attention to this wedding.

Old Madam Hua prepared a generous dowry for Su Meiniang to show her love for her. Since Su Meiniang went to Ciyun Temple after breaking up with the Su family when she was sixteen, Hua Qiansong sent the dowry to Ciyun Temple. He then donated 50,000 taels of silver to Ciyun Temple to thank Ciyun Temple for taking care of Su Meiniang.

On November 11, Yuan's house was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and there was a festive and peaceful atmosphere. Hua Qiansong, wearing a bright red wedding dress and riding a tall horse, led a large wedding procession to Ciyun Temple to meet his bride.

On this day, the Ciyun Temple was filled with solemnity and joy. Nun Miejing personally combed Su Meiniang's hair, her movements gentle and loving.

Su Meiniang looked at herself in the mirror, feeling mixed emotions, tears streaming down her cheeks. These tears contained both the joy and excitement of finally getting what she wanted after all the hard work, as well as deep reluctance and gratitude towards her master.

Nun Mie Jing gently wiped away the tears from Su Meiniang's eyes and said softly, "Child, don't cry. Today is your big day. Although it's thirty years late, at least you didn't miss it."

Hua Qiansong and Su Meiniang knelt in front of the master and bowed respectfully, saying, "Master, you must take good care of yourself!"

Nun Mie Jing smiled and helped the two of them up, admonishing them affectionately: "You should also live well for the rest of your lives, support each other, and grow old together."

Afterwards, Hua Qiansong personally picked up Su Meiniang and gently placed her in the gorgeous bridal sedan. As a burst of cheerful drum music sounded, the wedding procession set off in a grand manner.

Along the way, there was constant laughter and joy, and it was very lively, as if the whole world was sending its most sincere blessings to the two lovers.

In the capital city, people stopped on both sides of the streets to cast their blessings, and children excitedly chased after the scattered wedding candies.

Inside the bridal sedan, Su Meiniang's hands tightly grasped the brocade handkerchief embroidered with twin lotuses, her heart filled with mixed feelings, including longing for the future and regrets for the past.

She gently lifted a corner of the curtain and looked tenderly at the man riding a tall horse in front of her. Although time had quietly left traces on his face and he was over fifty years old, in her heart, he was still the brother Qiansong who had haunted her and made her wait for him for thirty years. It was just like the first time they met!

In Yuan's mansion, every detail carefully arranged by Yuxi looked so festive and beautiful, as if even the air was filled with the breath of happiness. The wedding procession slowly moved to Yuan's mansion.

The gate of Yuan Mansion was already wide open, and Yuan Ying and his wife came to greet them personally, their faces filled with relief and joy. Princess Anyang, Dong Qingqing, Murong Xuanyu, Murong Xuanzhou, Luo Huaicheng and the Hua family were all there. The guests came forward to congratulate and wish the couple a happy marriage.

With the sound of salutes, the wedding ceremony was grand and solemn. Hua Qiansong and Su Meiniang walked into the hall hand in hand with the blessings of everyone, worshipped the heaven and earth, respected their parents, and bowed to each other as husband and wife, completing this belated but grand wedding ceremony.

At the same time, Emperor Kangren specially sent Fuquan to bring gifts. Everyone's hearts tightened, and the atmosphere instantly became subtle and tense. However, at this critical moment, Hua Qiansong humbly knelt down to thank the emperor and gladly accepted this gift from the emperor.

When Yuan Ying saw this scene, her mind suddenly became clear. She knew very well that her master had truly put the past behind him.

As night fell and the lights came on, the Yuan residence was brightly lit, and the guests toasted and laughed. And in this joy, it lasted until late at night.

In the bridal chamber, the candlelight flickered. Hua Qiansong walked forward slowly, his hands trembling slightly, and with endless tenderness, he slowly lifted the red veil. Su Meiniang's shy face, Hua Qiansong's eyes flashed with surprise and tenderness, he took Su Meiniang's hand and gently called: "My wife."

At this moment, they are no longer separate individuals, but indispensable partners in each other's lives. The two embraced each other gently, without saying anything, the deep affection and commitment were beyond words. They knew that no matter what the future holds, they will spend the rest of their lives together and accompany each other.