diskusbooks Chapter 403 The Wedding Day of Cang Lingxuan and Jun Qixian
Chapter 403 The Wedding Day of Cang Lingxuan and Jun Qixian
Emperor Cang Lingyuan also greatly appreciated the results of the transaction proposed by Dongfang Jin, and even sent someone to Prince Dun's residence to express his gratitude to Dongfang Jin.
They sent many gifts, the most eye-catching of which was the land deed for Lingwu Mountain.
Upon hearing the news, Dongfang Jin's lips curled into a relieved smile.
She knew that this time, not only had the problem been solved, but it had also brought benefits to the country.
And in this ancient world, she will continue to write her own legendary story with her wisdom and modern knowledge.
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As dawn broke, soft light spilled onto the majestic vermilion gate of Prince Dun's Mansion, illuminating the brand-new bright red "double happiness" characters, making them shine brightly.
Inside the mansion, lanterns and decorations were everywhere, with large red lanterns hanging high and swaying gently in the breeze, as if joyfully announcing the arrival of this happy event.
Along the corridor, colorful silk ribbons fluttered in the wind, embroidered with auspicious patterns such as dragons and phoenixes, and mandarin ducks playing in the water, symbolizing the bright future of the newlyweds.
In front of the main hall of the Prince's Mansion, a magnificent wedding canopy was erected, decorated with golden tassels and exquisite embroidery, which shone brightly in the sunlight.
Inside the tent, tables and chairs were neatly arranged, and the tables were laden with a dazzling array of delicious dishes and fine wines, quietly awaiting the arrival of guests.
Today is the auspicious day of the marriage between Prince Dun's son, Prince Jun, and Jun Qixian.
Early in the morning, the young prince, dressed in a magnificent python robe and wearing a dazzling ruby hat, sat upright in the front hall of the palace, his face beaming with uncontainable joy and anticipation.
Beside him, the groomsmen were all in high spirits, dressed in brand-new fine clothes, adding a lot of luster to the wedding.
Sunlight slanted through the carved window lattices, casting a warm glow over the front hall of the Prince's Mansion.
Cang Lingxuan sat on the carved armchair, a smile playing on his lips, occasionally adjusting his python robe.
The groomsmen surrounded him in a circle, creating a lively atmosphere.
"We've been waiting for this day! I wonder if we'll be lucky enough to see the bride today."
Changsun Che (Changsun Lan's cousin) was wearing a light blue brocade robe.
The soft fabric rippled in the breeze, and lifelike orchids were embroidered in silver thread at the collar and cuffs, exuding elegance and nobility.
A matching silk sash was tied around her waist, from which hung a mutton-fat jade pendant. As she walked, the pendant swayed gently, producing a clear and melodious sound.
His face was as white as jade, with a soft glow, and his eyes were like the thin mist of a spring morning.
Her eyes were bright and lively, with slightly upturned corners, giving her a captivating and expressive look. Her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, making it impossible not to be mesmerized.
Beneath her high, straight nose were thin, naturally red lips with soft lines, and a faint smile always played at the corners of her mouth.
His long, smooth, jet-black hair was tied in a white jade crown, with a few stray strands falling naturally on either side of his face, adding to his gentle and casual charm.
Her skin was so smooth and delicate, even more exquisite than the most tender flower petals in spring.
Her every move was elegant and graceful, like a willow swaying in the breeze.
Her aura was even more delicate and graceful than that of a woman confined to her chambers, making her captivating.
At this moment, he patted the jade pendant at his waist and spoke with great enthusiasm.
Her face flushed with excitement: "The young prince is getting married, let's share in the joy, maybe our luck with romance will improve in the future."
The voice was clear and melodious, like a mountain spring, and sounded particularly pleasant in the noisy front hall.
"You, all you care about are peach blossoms!"
"If the young prince hadn't kept such a close eye on his wife, would we still not have met?"
Duan Yifeng (grandson of Duke Wen) joked.
He wore a long indigo brocade robe, with a bright yellow silk sash cinching his slender waist.
A lustrous jade pendant adorned his sash; with his movements, the pendant swayed gently, reflecting a warm luster.
The collar and cuffs are embroidered with delicate bamboo leaf patterns in silver thread, exuding understated luxury.
His sword-like eyebrows slanted upwards, their peaks sharp as if carved by a knife, and his eyes were visible beneath them.
Like stars reflected in a cold pool, deep and bright, with slightly upturned corners of the eyes, exuding a natural air of heroism and liveliness.
Beneath his straight nose, his thin lips had sharp lines, and the corners of his lips habitually turned up, as if no troubles in the world could catch his eye.
When she smiles, she reveals two rows of clean, white teeth, and her warmth instantly dispels the surrounding gloom.
His jet-black hair was tied up with a crimson-gold crown, with a few stray strands falling beside his fair, jade-like cheeks, adding a touch of untamed spirit to his handsome face.
As he spoke, he raised his arm slightly and nudged the best man beside him, the bamboo leaves embroidered in silver thread on his cuffs appearing and disappearing with the movement.
His smile deepened: "You should put your mind to it, lest you jeopardize the young prince's important affairs."
His every move exudes both the composure of a scion of a prominent family and the vibrant energy of youth.
"What's there to be afraid of!" Mu Qingfeng (the grandson of the Duke of Dingguo) crossed his arms, full of confidence.
"We've prepared so many red envelopes and clever strategies in advance, we're sure to get through this easily."
These ideas were all suggested by the young prince's sister; they were novel.
This was the first time they had encountered such a situation. They had always found weddings to be very formal and rigid, but they never expected the little princess to be so interesting.
"That being said, we still need to be careful." After saying this, Helian Zhao (the grandson of the Duke of Zhenguo) calmly surveyed the crowd.
He further reminded her, "During the wedding procession, everything should be done according to the young prince's wishes. Don't let anything go wrong and ruin this joyous occasion."
You guys can do whatever you want normally, but this time it's different. I've already found out.
The young princess has gone to great lengths to get extra money from the Imperial Academy this time, so you'd better take this seriously.
Cang Lingxuan listened, smiled, stood up, and straightened his official hat: "With you all here, I feel at ease."
Once we bring my wife back, we'll definitely have a big drink together!
The groomsmen clasped their hands and echoed in unison, "May the young prince and princess grow old together and be forever united in heart!"
We will certainly not fail in our mission!
Amidst laughter and cheers, the wedding procession set off in a grand procession to the bride's home.
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at the same time.
In the Lengmei Courtyard of the Gu family, Jun Qixian was sitting upright in her boudoir, being carefully dressed and made up by several experienced wedding attendants.
She wore a brightly colored phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, covered with gold and silver threads, each stitch embodying a beautiful expectation for the future.
On the phoenix crown, bright pearls swayed and shone, making her face even more beautiful and charming.
As the matchmaker combed her long, glossy black hair, she softly murmured auspicious words: "One comb to the end, two combs to white hair reaching the eyebrows, three combs to a house full of children and grandchildren..."
As Jun Qixian listened to these words, her cheeks flushed slightly, and her eyes were filled with longing for the future.
Duan Jing'an, dressed in a royal blue brocade dress with gold embroidery on the hem, held a gold-painted makeup box in her hands, while Gu Chenglin's eldest sister, Gu Yunxi, stood by the window.
They were representing Jun Qixian's family, and this wedding was also an opportunity for their Rongguo Duke's Mansion to reunite with their second brother.
"Xian'er looks like a celestial being descended to earth." Duan Jing'an gently placed the makeup box on the dressing table, her gaze falling on the swaying pearls on Jun Qixian's phoenix crown.
He exclaimed, "Once she puts on this phoenix coronet and wedding gown, she will surely live a life of perfect harmony with the young prince."
Gu Yunxi turned around, her eyes smiling, and teased, "Xiao Xian will definitely be happy. If the young prince dares to upset Xiao Xian, I'm afraid Xiao Jin won't let him off the hook, hehe."
Jun Wenhui stepped forward, gently stroking her daughter's phoenix crown, her fingertips trembling slightly.
Her voice trembled slightly as she said, "Xian'er has been sensible since she was little. Now that she has found a good man, my heart can finally rest easy."
She only hoped that the young prince would cherish and love her, and that their days would be filled with harmony and happiness.
After finishing combing the last strand of hair, Granny Qiao gently put down the comb and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Madam. The young prince is also very handsome and talented. He and Miss are a match made in heaven."
Today is another auspicious day; the days to come will surely be as sweet as honey.
Jun Qixian's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her eyes, fiddling with the hem of her clothes, and gently scolded, "Mother, Granny, Sister-in-law, Eldest Sister, please stop teasing me."