After traveling through time, I became Han Zhang’s grandson?

Regardless of whether Lu Haoqing and the others wanted to give a surprise or a shock, Han Ming was extremely happy.

This group of close friends who had grown up together all left Bian Jing one after another due to family problems.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, it seemed that they all gathered in Bianjing City to celebrate Han Ming's wedding, which made the wedding of the Han and Yu families even more lively.

On May 28th, the third year of Jiayou in the Song Dynasty, it is auspicious to get married, accept betrothal gifts, get engaged, come of age, offer sacrifices, consecrate ceremonies, pray for blessings, and seek offspring; it is not auspicious to hold funerals, buy property, or bury the dead.

God on duty: Heavenly Prison.

Today’s Fetus God: Living in the room and bed, facing south.

Han Ming was driven out of Yinyanxuan early in the morning under the leadership of Feng Mama, the head maid of the Han family.

Han Jingyuan had no choice but to sit in the corridor, supporting his chin and watching the busy people coming in and out.

At this moment, he felt that today was not his big day, but rather a bit redundant.

It was not until Jin Rui came in from outside the mansion gate with some of the Yu family's maids and started making the bed.

The so-called making the bed means that the day before the wedding or on the morning of the wedding, the bride's family goes to the groom's family to decorate the new room and delivers part of the dowry in advance.

The excitement in the courtyard did not last long. Just as Han Ming was leaning against the corridor counting sheep, a group of people shouting and yelling entered the Han Mansion.

Leading the way were Gu Tingye, the second legitimate son of the Ningyuan Marquisate, and Gu Tingwei, the third legitimate son. Following them were the Prime Minister Lu family, his cousin Lu Haoqing, and the Lu family's children.

Qi Heng, the young master of the noble Duke Qi's Mansion, Sheng Changbai and Sheng Changfeng of the upright Sheng family, and Di Liang and Di Zi, the brothers of Prime Minister Di.

Zhong Zhen, the son of the general Zhong family, and Fan Chunyou and Fan Chunren, the civil officials of the Fan family.

There was also a large group of brothers from the Han family's side branches and peers from my grandmother Cui's family.

There was such a huge crowd that if you didn’t know, you would think there was a fight going on.

The moment they saw Han Ming, these bastards rushed over, grabbed Han Ming and tried to run away.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing? I haven't changed my clothes yet? And the sun hasn't risen yet." Han Ming shouted loudly.

"Hahaha, stop struggling. We were entrusted by Madam Han to take you to change into your wedding suit!" Gu Tingye laughed loudly.

"Big brother, I testify that my aunt was afraid that you would be bored, so she not only asked you to change your clothes, but also asked us to supervise you to prepare a poem to urge you to get ready in advance!" Lu Haoqing hurriedly made a conspicuous bag.

"Jingyuan, and the vows, your mother also asked you to prepare the wedding vows." Sheng Changbai seemed to be affected by the festive day and relaxed a little.

"The news you want is that the sixth sister of the Sheng family and the elder sister of the Zhang family have both gone to the Yu Mansion to help!" Qi Heng smiled happily.

"Zhong Sanlang and I have arranged the wedding procession for you!" Di Liang smiled and patted Han Ming's shoulder.

"This is a gift we specially prepared. It's not much, just consider it as a token of our appreciation." Fan Chunyou also smiled from ear to ear.

"No, no, no, let's take it slow, okay?" Han Ming was also frightened when he saw this lineup.

"No, I've finally waited for you to get married, I must make him happy today!"

The doctor shouted loudly, and a group of people dragged Han Ming away.

Looking at the noisy crowd, Grand Chancellor Han Zhang and Han Lu couldn't help but laugh.

"Well, since it's a happy event, of course it has to be lively and festive. You don't usually see such a scene." Han Zhang stroked his beard and smiled.

"I didn't realize Ming Ge'er has grown up so much. I still remember that this child was born when you were sent out!"

"Pu'er left with you at that time, leaving only my daughter-in-law and me at home. It was not easy!" Han Cui also felt a little nostalgic.

"Well, that's all in the past. Our Han family is still thriving. Although Pu'er is a little pedantic, he is capable enough. It's only a matter of time before he enters the palace and becomes a prime minister."

"Not to mention Ming'er. Now that the emperor appreciates him, he will also strive for success. It is still unknown whether the Han family will have three prime ministers in the future!"

Han Zhang seemed to see a bright future for his family and kept smiling.

"I'm just afraid that he will follow your old path and end up with..." Han Cui frowned slightly.

"Today is a happy occasion, why are we discussing these depressing topics? If he really wants to do something for the country and the people, it's better to help than to stop him, and it's better to ease the situation than to block him."

Han Zhang patted his wife's hand and turned back to his room.

"May the heaven protect me tomorrow and may I have a smooth life without any disaster or illness." Han Cui folded her hands and prayed to the sky.

. . . . . .

Han Ming didn't know how he spent the morning of the 28th. He only felt that his ears were filled with the buzzing discussions of Gu Tingye and his gang.

"No, no, this one may express love and loyalty, but it's too sad. It can't be used on such a happy occasion."

"This is too explicit, it's better to be more subtle..."

"No, your clothes are all crooked, hurry up and have someone straighten them..."

"Please pay attention. This is the only major event in your life. Isn't this oath written in a classy way?"

"Could you please not use words that imply separation? Make it the sweetest possible!"

"My great poet Han, have you run out of ideas today? You can't even write a simple poem like this?"

"Oh my god! The thread on my clothes is ripping, the thread is ripping..."

"..."

It was noisy, very noisy. At this moment, these grown men were even more talkative and anxious than the women in the inner house.

And for the first time, Han Ming felt what it meant to be troubled by happiness. This was it!

It was not until he was dragged to the front hall by everyone in a daze that Han Ming realized that it was noon and it was time to pick up the bride.

Looking at Han Ming in red, Han Shipu, who was sitting in the main seat in front of the hall, stroked his beard gently and said, "Now that you have packed everything, let's set off. Don't miss the time."

Han Ming took a deep breath, shook off the messy thoughts in his mind, crossed his hands, and bowed: "Yes, Father! Mother!"

After the ceremony, Han Ming turned around and walked out of the Han Mansion with a large group of relatives and friends who came to join in the fun. Looking at the spectacular wedding procession in front of the door, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Stroking the tall horse, Han Ming jumped up and mounted the horse quickly and neatly.

Gu Tingye, Sheng Changbai, Lu Haoqing and others behind him shouted in unison: "Move up the sedan chair! Welcome the bride!"

"Good!" The crowd watching the excitement applauded and cheered, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.

. . . . . .

From morning to noon, the Han family was basically preparing the banquet and cleaning up the courtyard for the newlyweds.

The Yu family was no less successful. Early in the morning, Minglan, the sixth daughter of the Sheng family, and Guifen, the eldest daughter of the Zhang family, arrived at the Yu family.

It can be said that if it weren't for Han Ming, Yu Yanran and Zhang Guifen would not have known each other so early, and would not have become another close friend besides Minglan.

And just like that, Sheng Minglan and Zhang Guifen, who were supposed to meet each other after a long time, met at Yu Yanran's wedding.

"Oh~! My silly sister, why do you have such dark circles under your eyes?" Zhang Guifen anxiously directed her maids to put makeup on Yu Yanran.

"Sister Zhang, don't be in a hurry. Yanran hasn't gone to the ancestral hall to say goodbye yet!" Minglan hurriedly stopped Guifen.

"Huh? What's going on? Hurry up, help your eldest daughter wash up first, and then go to the ancestral hall."

Although it was just a short morning, perhaps there really is such a thing as fate in this world.

There were not as many things going on between Zhang Guifen and Sheng Minglan as in the original plot, and they soon became good friends who could talk about anything.

Not only do they address each other as sister, but they also know each other's family background very well.

Zhang Guifen naturally felt pity for this girl who had a miserable life but was extremely strong.

Sheng Minglan felt that this sister of the Zhang family had a generous temper and a strong character, and was a woman who was as brave as a man, so she naturally developed a good impression of her.

In addition, there is no lady in the Yu Mansion, so although Old Lady Yu comes forward, she cannot take care of everything.

As the bride's family, Zhang Guifen and Sheng Minglan took on the trivial matters of the Yu family, making the place lively and bustling for a while.

"Then I'll go to the ancestral hall to say goodbye to my ancestors!" After Yu Yanran finished tidying up, she greeted Zhang Guifen and Sheng Minglan who were busy.

"Ju Cao, go with your girl and be sure to pay attention to the time." Minglan said, pulling the maid beside her.

"Yes, Sixth Miss!" Ju Cao nodded quickly and followed Yu Yanran to the Yu family ancestral hall.

Looking at the tablets of ancestors in the Yu family ancestral hall, Yu Yanran felt for the first time the concept of family - inheritance.

After lighting the incense sticks and inserting them into the incense burner, Yu Yanran knelt down respectfully on the cushion, first clasped her hands together and chanted a passage of scripture in a low voice.

Then he spoke slowly, "My ancestors, please listen: Today I am getting married, and I dare not act on my own. I will burn incense all year round. I have informed the gods, and I hope they will have mercy on me. Marriage is a natural thing. It will be auspicious and joyful, and both husband and wife will be happy. There will be no disasters and no troubles, and we will live forever for a hundred years. We are like fish in water, sweeter than honey."