The Legend of Concubine Su
Chapter 14 Yuan Cong Gets Married
Time flies, and sixteen years have passed in the blink of an eye. Yuan Cong has now grown into a handsome and ambitious young man. He diligently practices martial arts and studies every day, and his appearance is handsome and elegant, like the reincarnation of Pan An.
It was a sunny and breezy day, and the emperor was happily strolling through the palace. Passing by the martial arts training ground, he happened to see Yuan Cong practicing his skills. Yuan Cong's slender figure and sharp swordsmanship made the emperor stop in his tracks, his eyes filled with admiration. He exclaimed, "This child is becoming more and more like the demeanor I once had!"
Just as he finished speaking, the sound of light footsteps could be heard in the distance. Everyone turned to look and saw Su Jingyue, dressed in a light blue palace dress, approaching gracefully. With a faint smile on her face, she softly said, "Your Majesty, your servant greets you." Seeing this, the emperor hurried forward, personally helped Su Jingyue to her feet, and gently replied, "My beloved concubine, please rise quickly. There's no need for such formalities."
The emperor looked at Su Jingyue's beautiful face, and a wave of tenderness welled up in his heart. He took Su Jingyue's hand and walked to the pavilion nearby to sit down. The two sat side by side, enjoying the tranquility of the moment.
After a moment's silence, the emperor spoke with emotion, "Time flies! Yuan Cong is now of marriageable age. I think it's time to consider choosing a suitable wife for him." Su Jingyue pondered to herself that in ancient times, people married at a much younger age, a stark contrast to her own modern society. Curiously, she asked, "Does Your Majesty have a woman he's interested in?" The emperor pondered for a moment and replied, "I think Han Xinxin, the daughter of Han Bing, the Grand Secretary, would be a good candidate. She comes from a distinguished and affluent family, making her a perfect match for Yuan Cong."
Su Jingyue nodded slightly, smiled and expressed her agreement, and responded: "Everything is up to the emperor. However, the matter of marriage must be considered carefully, and we must also listen to Yuan Cong's opinion to see if he likes Miss Han. After all, only a marriage between two people who love each other can be happy." The emperor nodded in agreement and decided to let Yuan Cong and Han Xinxin meet and get to know each other.
Not long after, Yuan Cong and Han Xinxin met. They got along well and developed a mutual affection. Yuan Cong was attracted to Han Xinxin's intelligence, while Han Xinxin admired Yuan Cong's courage and integrity. Ultimately, they decided to marry and embark on their journey together. The wedding was grand and solemn, and the entire palace was immersed in a joyous atmosphere.
Marriage in ancient times was much more complicated than it is today. There were many rituals involved, including proposing marriage, asking for the bride's name, accepting the betrothal gift, asking for the date, welcoming the bride, etc., and each of them required meticulous preparation. After entering the marriage, there was also the ritual of washing hands and so on.
Entering the bridal chamber, the first thing that caught my eye was the intricately carved bed. At the corners stood four carved pillars, draped with red silk curtains. The curtains fluttered gently in the breeze, as if expressing the sweetness and happiness of the newlyweds.
Beside the bed stood a pair of exquisite dressing tables, upon which were placed bronze mirrors, rouge boxes, and various jewellery. The bronze mirrors reflected the warm scene in the bridal chamber, while the rouge boxes exuded a faint fragrance that was intoxicating.
On the wall hung an exquisite embroidery painting of a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water, symbolizing the love and longevity of a couple. The floor was covered with a thick carpet, and walking on it felt as soft as walking on clouds.
The entire bridal room is filled with a festive atmosphere, and every detail reflects the couple's intentions and beautiful expectations for their future life.
Han Xinxin was dressed in a gorgeous wedding gown, its color as bright as flame, as if burning with joy. The fabric was delicate silk, shimmering with a subtle sheen, and soft as silk against her skin.
The collar and cuffs of her wedding gown were trimmed with delicate gold and embroidered with exquisite patterns, each stitch and thread showing the painstaking efforts of the craftsmen. Around her waist was a wide red belt inlaid with sparkling gems, which swayed gently with her steps, making a crisp sound.
She wore a magnificent phoenix crown, its pearls and gemstones gleaming brilliantly. These pearls and gemstones were carefully selected, each crystal clear and radiating a captivating luster. Long strings of pearls cascaded down from either side of the crown, cascading down onto her shoulders, adding a touch of nobility and elegance.
In her hand, she holds a red satin fan embroidered with beautiful flowers, perfectly complementing her wedding dress. This fan is more than just a decorative object; it is a symbol, representing happiness and a bright future. As she gently waves the fan, the flowers on it seem to dance, evoking the blossoms of springtime, bringing a sense of warmth and romance.
Yuan Cong stood before the palace, handsome and elegant, his wedding attire making him particularly dazzling. His eyes, filled with anticipation and joy, watched Han Xinxin approach step by step. As Han Xinxin drew closer, Yuan Cong's heartbeat intensified, almost leaping from his chest. Finally, Han Xinxin reached Yuan Cong, and their eyes met, each revealing deep affection and love.
The couple held a grand wedding ceremony in the presence of a large crowd. They began by respectfully bowing to heaven and earth, expressing their reverence for the heavens. Then, they turned to their parents and bowed deeply, thanking them for their years of nurturing. Finally, they stood face to face, bowed to each other, and pledged a lifelong commitment. The ceremony was solemn and sacred, moving everyone present.
Then, amidst the blessings of their family and friends, they slowly made their way to the bridal chamber, the starting point of a new life, as if strolling through dreamy clouds. The door swung open, and a warm, slightly sweet breeze blew in, as if the very air was filled with the scent of happiness.
Inside the bridal chamber, a pair of exquisite red candles stood gracefully, their wicks flickering, emitting a soft and warm glow. They served as more than mere illumination; they served as guardians of the couple's love and dreams. Their flickering flames, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing, echoed the close yet free emotions within their hearts, both intertwined and yet independent. The candlelight stained the entire room with a dreamy crimson, filling every corner with joy and peace, as if the entire world were celebrating their union.
Yuan Cong and Han Xinxin sat facing each other, their figures remarkably gentle and moving under the glow of red candlelight. Their gazes met, as if transcending the boundaries of time and space, glimpsing every corner of each other's hearts. Her face was filled with a smile mingled with happiness and nervousness, reflecting both anticipation and apprehension about the unknown, and boundless trust and reliance on the man beside her. Her eyes shone with a glimmer of hope and longing for the future, as well as a firm and unwavering commitment to their relationship.
His eyes were filled with boundless longing and unwavering faith for a beautiful future. He looked at her, his heart surging with an indescribable emotion: unwavering devotion to love and the promise of a beautiful married life. His gaze was deep and warm, as if it could penetrate her every thought, offering her the strongest support and the most gentle comfort.
At that moment, they seemed to be the center of the world, all the noise and chaos left them far away, only the sound of each other's heartbeats echoed in their ears. They knew that from this moment on, they would spend every spring, summer, autumn and winter of their lives together, writing their own love legend together.
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