Playing bad and eating melons: The whole court is laughing? No, no

Moon-Lan Pavilion.

Qiao Xi and Wen Shuyan were guarding the door, and Lu Yunting and others were stopped outside again.

"Ayan, Miss Jiang and Ziyue have finally reached the stage of getting married. Can you bear to stop them?" Li Yan took the initiative to coax them.

"Yes, yes, just in case..."

"Snapped!"

Before Xu An could finish his words, Gu Lan and Li Yan hit him on the back of the head.

"It's such a happy day, what nonsense are you talking about!" Gu Lan and Li Yan said in unison.

Xu An immediately pursed his lips and subconsciously turned his head to look at Lu Yunting beside him. He almost said something unlucky just now.

Lu Yunting slowly loosened his clenched fist and gave Xu An a warning look.

Xu An: "..."

If Brother Gu and the others hadn't attacked quickly just now, Young Master's fist would have landed as well, right?

puff!

Gu Ling'er laughed out loud, and everyone looked over instinctively.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it." Gu Ling'er tried to suppress her laughter. "You guys continue, just pretend I don't exist."

At this time, Qiao Xi clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention away from Gu Ling'er.

"Do you still want to pick up the bride? If you miss the auspicious time, our Yangyang will not marry."

When everyone heard this, their expressions became serious. Lu Yunting bowed and said, "Miss, please tell me, how can I take Yangyang away?"

Qiao Xi smiled slightly. "It's simple. As long as you can write a poem that Yangyang is satisfied with, she will come out."

Lu Yunting frowned and thought. Although he was proficient in both literature and martial arts, he had never written a poem to urge people to get dressed, so he couldn't think of one for a while.

Li Yan took a step forward confidently and said, "In the past, I played the beautiful string instrument with my heart, and today I dress up like a banished immortal. I wish to spend the years with my beloved, and share the beauty of the moon and the stars together."

After saying this, Qiao Xi glanced at the closed door. After waiting for a while, seeing no movement from inside, he turned back and said, "Although this poem is beautiful, it doesn't seem to move Yangyang."

"Her cloud-like hair and flowery face are reflected in the brocade window, and her red makeup and gentle smile are lingering. The auspicious time has come, urge you to get up, and walk hand in hand through the fragrant years." Li Yan quickly recited another poem urging her to get dressed.

They stared at the door for a while, but nothing happened.

Qiao Xi shook her head. "It still doesn't work."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Lu Yunting, placing their hopes on him.

Gu Lan was a doctor, and all he read were medical books, not poetry. Xu An was even worse, having been a poor student since childhood.

As for those in the Shadow Pavilion, they are good at wielding swords and guns, but they know nothing about writing poetry.

Lu Yunting took a deep breath and whispered, "Asking about the depth of the painted eyebrows, the candlelight sways red through the green gauze. Don't say that spring is late at the dressing table, the east wind has already brought the crabapple rosy clouds."

Everyone held their breath and waited. Lu Yunting also stared at the closed door nervously, as if time had stopped.

Just when they thought the door would not open, they heard light footsteps and whimpering sounds from inside.

Then, Jiang Yueyang's voice came from inside the door, "Ayue, write another poem for me."

Lu Yunting was instantly delighted. After a moment's thought, he recited with deep emotion, "The delicate girl's makeup is finished, reflecting the rosy glow of the sunset. Her gentle smile is even more charming. Today is a good day, urging the phoenix to ride. I will be with you in a thousand dreams."

After a while, the door slowly opened, and Gungun and Yunyue rushed out and pounced directly on Lu Yunting.

The two little guys were dressed festively and were very cute.

Jiang Yang, wearing a phoenix coronet and a red robe, and holding a round fan to cover her face, walked out slowly with the support of her maid.

Lu Yunting couldn't hide his joy, and he strode forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

He tilted his head and stared at the person next to him without blinking, as if the person would disappear if he glanced away.

Even though he was walking, his eyes never moved away.

Seeing this, Gu Lan jokingly said, "Ziyue, there's no need to watch so closely. There are so many people watching over you. Your bride can't run away."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone burst into laughter, and Jiang Yueyang couldn't help but blush.

In this way, surrounded by the crowd, the two came to the front hall where the guests gathered.

Minister Jiang and his wife sat on the high hall with red eyes, and Jiang Yueyang knelt down to bid farewell to her parents.

"Dad, Mom, don't be sad. Your daughter will be back in two days." There was a light smile in her voice.

Madam Jiang scolded her, "You little girl, you're about to get married and you're still not well behaved. How can you come back just after getting married?"

Minister Jiang also said: "My daughter, after you get married, you will be an adult. You can no longer let your temper run wild like you did at home. You must think twice before doing anything."

"I know." Jiang Yueyang didn't feel any reluctance to get married. "Dad and Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of myself."

Lu Yunting bowed and said, "Don't worry, father-in-law and mother-in-law, I will take good care of Yangyang and make her as happy as always."

"Her temperament is already a bit lawless, so don't spoil her anymore."

"Dad~~" Jiang Yueyang was unhappy, "How can you instruct your son-in-law like this? People always ask their son-in-law to pamper their daughter more."

"Isn't he pampering you enough?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yueyang was speechless for a moment, and the guests present all laughed softly.

"Okay, let's go out and don't miss the auspicious time."

"A daughter bids farewell to her parents."

Jiang Yueyang stood up with the help of Lu Yunting and walked out amid the blessings of everyone.

Soon, they reached the gate.

As soon as Jiang Yueyang stepped over the fire basin, Lu Yunting carried her into the bridal sedan in full view of everyone, making others envious.

Lu Yunting bowed to Minister Jiang and mounted his horse.

As the word "departure" was spoken, the wedding procession set off in a grand manner.

The procession was filled with music and joy as they made their way back to the general's residence.

Lu Yunting carried Jiang Yueyang down from the sedan chair, and the official from the Ministry of Rites handed over a red silk ribbon, with each of them holding one end.

They stepped over the fire basin and the saddle and walked all the way to the main hall of the worship hall.

The tablets of the Lu couple were placed on the high hall, with General Zhenguo, Duke Yingguo and others standing on both sides.

The official from the Ministry of Rites said in a loud voice: "Perform the worship ceremony."

"Worship heaven and earth."

Lu Yunting and Jiang Yueyang turned around and bowed together, their movements neatly and solemnly.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

The two of them turned around and bowed deeply to the tablets of the Lu couple.

"Husband and wife bow to each other."

The two men stood facing each other, looked at each other affectionately for a moment through the round fan, and then slowly bowed.

"Perform the wedding ceremony."

As soon as the official from the Ministry of Rites finished speaking, a maidservant immediately brought the wedding wine.

The two took a sip of the wedding wine and then took turns drinking.

"Perform the same prison ceremony."

After the two of them had eaten from the same prison, the official from the Ministry of Rites sang loudly, "Perform the tying of hair ceremony."

Each of them cut off a lock of hair, tied it with a colorful rope, and put it into a brocade bag.

"The ceremony is completed! Send it to the bridal chamber!"

As the Ministry of Rites official's voice fell, everyone cheered.