In the past few days, Tang Si had dragged Ji Yunshu to the streets to pick out all sorts of cloth, busily making her wedding dress!
Today, they went to the jade shop to pick out a large pile.
Wei Yiyin had finished his studies, so he followed along.
Half of the capital knew that Yuhua Pavilion's divine doctor was getting married. When the owner of the jade shop saw Tang Si and Lord Ji together, he hurriedly took out the best things in his shop.
They were placed on the counter one by one.
"Madam Mo, I know you're getting married. Take a look, this is the best jade in my shop. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
The word 'Madam Mo' made her heart burst with joy, and she couldn't stop smiling.
However, the people of Hou Liao were not particular about jade. When they got married, they would bring weapons and strong wine. Choosing jade was just a formality.
She looked at it and pointed at a few items, "These."
Very casual!
Ji Yunshu hurriedly said, "This is a marriage, something that will last a lifetime. How can it be so casual?"
"Isn't it just a few pieces of jade? I don't like to wear them. It's just that you people from the Central Plains are particular about it. Otherwise, we could just slaughter some sheep and drink some wine. Besides, what can we do with this jade? It's not as comfortable as using a dagger. "
Ji Yunshu was speechless.
There was nothing wrong with that.
However, Wei Yi walked to another counter and picked up one of the jade bracelets, carefully examining it.
Ji Yunshu saw it and asked, "Do you like it?" "I chose it for Miss Tang." He explained, "This is uranium rock jade, a type of serpentine stone. There are many colors, but generally, turquoise translucent is the best. After polishing, it will have a waxy luster. It's exquisite, firm, and transparent. It represents appreciation and cherishing, so it's the best choice, and it's not expensive.
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The shopkeeper was shocked, "Young Master is an expert!"
"I'm not."
"But people who don't specialize in this line of work don't understand these things."
"I read about it from books."
"So Young Master is a scholar."
He dismissed it with a laugh.
Tang Si was slightly surprised. She took the bracelet from his hand, looked at it, and said, "Not bad, kid. You even know what kind of jade this is after reading for a few days. Alright, I'll take this."
She threw it to the shopkeeper and wrapped it up.
Afterwards, she asked Wei Yi to choose a few more.
As for Wei Yi, he secretly bought a hairpin for himself and hid it in his bosom, not letting Tang Si or Ji Yunshu know.
Everything was arranged neatly, and finally, it was the day of the wedding. Yuhua Pavilion was decorated with lanterns and colored banners. Everywhere was a festive atmosphere. Outside, the sound of gongs and drums could be heard. The entrance was crowded like a marketplace. All sorts of people came to offer their congratulations. Because Mo Ruo's father was an Imperial Physician back then, many officials from the imperial court came, as well as the friends he had made in the pugilistic world, patients who had recovered from his illness, merchants, and wealthy families.
There were so many people that the doorsill seemed to break. The gifts were even more numerous, piling up like a mountain. The children didn't even have time to drink water as they were busy entertaining the guests.
There were already about twenty tables set up in the backyard.
Tang Si was married off in a sedan chair from Prince Congrong's estate. She sat inside, a red veil covering her head. Her hands were nervously clasped together on her thighs, her palms sweaty. She was nervous and excited, not daring to even breathe loudly. Just like that, she was carried to Yuhua Pavilion. Following the sound of knocking on the sedan chair door, the curtain of the sedan chair opened.
When she lifted the curtain, the matron of honor led her down and stuffed a piece of red bridal into her hand.
At the other end of the bridal bridal chair was Mo Ruo.
He was dressed in a bright red wedding robe, his face beaming with the spring breeze. He looked exceptionally spirited as he looked at the bride in front of him, wearing a red veil and a bright red wedding gown. His eyes were filled with anticipation.
The matron of honor reminded him, "The bridegroom may bring the bride in."
Only then did he carefully lead Tang Si in.
They broke the brazier and dipped themselves in the dew before entering the hall.
Tang Si's father sat on the high seat with a face full of joy.
"First bow to heaven and earth."
"Second bow to your parents."
"Husband and wife bow to each other."
The two kowtowed to each other. They were too close and bumped heads.
"Ugh!"
Tang Si's forehead hurt. Just as she was about to lift the red veil, Mo Ruo stopped her and whispered, "You can't take it off."
"It hurts."
"Endure it."
Endure it then!
"Send her into the bridal chamber."
The two got up and the matron of honor helped Tang Si into the bridal chamber.
The entire Yuhua Pavilion was bustling with noise and excitement. People drank, played finger-guessing games, sang songs, recited poems, and exchanged pointers in calligraphy …
The businessmen started toasting and soliciting officials!
The minor officials started currying favor with their superiors!
The commoners who came to congratulate dragged their families to eat and eat!
It was a spectacular sight.
Mo Ruo was too lazy to toast them one by one. He simply pulled Jing Rong to a deserted corridor and brought a few pots of wine over to chat.
"I didn't expect that I would be the first to get married."
"Congratulations."
"Many thanks."
They clinked their cups.
Both of them downed their cups in one gulp.
Jing Rong raised his head to look at the fiery red lantern above his head. A smile gradually appeared on his lips. "From now on, you and Miss Tang should live a good life. Whether it's to cure an illness or to live a carefree life, it's all a good choice."
"I'm afraid things won't go as one wishes!"
"Why?"
"You haven't settled down yet. How can I enjoy happiness alone?"
Jing Rong smiled. "Soon."
From his perspective, it was indeed soon.
But Mo Ruo suddenly called out to him in a serious tone. "Jing Rong."
"What?"
"If my decision is wrong, will you forgive me?" Mo Ruo asked.
Jing Rong: "…"
"I'm talking about … Jing Xian."
Jing Rong was silent for a moment. Then, he stretched out his leg and kicked Mo Ruo's thigh. "What are you talking about! That's my own decision. "
"Then, don't you want to know what relationship he has with Teacher Yu? Why does Teacher Yu want his own student to help him in court? His illness? His dove? Don't you want to know? "
"What should I know?" Jing Rong retorted. Then, he drank a mouthful of wine and smiled. "As long as he can be loyal and filial, I don't mind handing over the throne to him."
Continue drinking!
Mo Ruo's eyes darkened. In the end, he didn't say anything.
… …
On the other side, Ji Yunshu was surrounded by several court officials. They were praising her and toasting her.
She took off her clothes one by one and had to drink tea instead of wine.
"Lord Ji hasn't shown up for a long time. He has been busy with the Lin Capital case. How is it going?"
"Soon!"
"Lord Ji is now the prison official. He is deeply trusted by His Majesty and Prince Rong. I hope Lord Ji can put in a few good words for me in the future."
"You're too kind."
Ji Yunshu maintained her smile.
More and more people surrounded her. Just as she was about to be trapped, a large hand reached out from the crowd and grasped her delicate wrist. With a little force, he pulled her out of the crowd. That tall silhouette stood in front of her, his clothes fluttering in the wind. The grey hair tie tied to his high bun fluttered in the wind, occasionally brushing against her face. It was as if there was a force guiding her to follow the footsteps of that person, and that person pushed aside all the obstacles in front of her, leading her along.
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