Royal Beloved Black Wife Chapter 183

   Chapter 183 Moves (1)

  The sedan chair arrived at the regent's palace with the sound of gongs, drums and suonas. Different from the customs of the Han people, the royal family has too many rules. The groom does not go to the wife's house to greet the bride, nor does he wait at the door to kick the sedan chair, but sits in the wedding hall, waiting for the bride to pass through the barriers.

  If she can't make it, the bride may not be able to hold her head up at her husband's house.

  Chu Qianqian got off the carriage with Danju's support, and immediately, a large bowl of fragrant milk wine was presented in front of Chu Qianqian.

   Wei Wei had taught her that the bride had to drink milk wine for the next night before crossing the threshold, and she had to drink it all at once.

   It's just that she was married for the first time, and the person who handed her the wine didn't remind her—

  Chu Qianyan took it without changing her face, raised a corner of her hijab with one hand, held a large bowl in the other, and drank the milk wine in one go.

"it is good!"

"pretty!"

   In the crowd, some people began to cheer.

  Chu Qianqian calmly supported Danju's arm and continued to walk forward.

   "Miss, is it okay to drink so much milk wine?" Danju asked in a low voice. Han people are not used to drinking that stuff, let alone a big bowl, even a few mouthfuls are hard to swallow. When she saw the little maid came out with such a big bowl of milk wine, her legs were frightened.

  Chu Qianqian said softly, "It's okay."

  The two crossed the threshold surrounded by a pair of servants.

  In the open space behind the threshold, there are six large ceramic bowls with reverse covers, one of which is covered with gold. Gold in Kashgar means good luck and good luck, and stepping on gold means stepping on good luck.

   Stepping on one foot is the best, two feet and three feet are acceptable. If you can't step on all three feet, you will not be liked by the gods, and you have to find someone to rush joy from the side, commonly known as concubine.

   To put it bluntly, she only had three chances, otherwise, Kashiqing would have to stuff her husband with a concubine. Although she believed that Zhuge Ye treated her wholeheartedly, she did not want to give her a hand.

   She began to linger in front of the ceramic bowl.

  Because they are not transparent, you really have to rely on luck if you want to step on gold.

   "Miss, six big bowls, three chances, half the chance of success! You must be fine!" Danju said firmly.

  Chu Qianqian laughed, how could there be half as many?

The probability of hitting the first step is one in six. If you don't hit, the second time is one fifth. If you haven't hit, the third hit is one-fourth. No matter what. All are not half.

   After turning her mind, she stood in front of the first large ceramic bowl on the left, and wanted to lift her foot.

Suddenly, she suddenly felt a chilly cold wind blowing past her legs, and then, there seemed to be a slight vibration where she was standing, and then, a faint sound came from the first ceramic bowl on the right. sound.

  Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and was covered by the sound of gongs, drums and suonas, and no one else noticed.

   Her eyes moved, wanting to see who helped her at the critical moment, but she was wearing a hijab and couldn't see anything.

   pursed her lips, she walked to the right and stepped on the ceramic bowl, revealing the golden ingot.

"it is good!"

   In the crowd, there was another burst of applause and applause.

   "Miss, you're amazing! You hit it in one go, this is a great sign!" Danju pressed her ear, happily.

  Chu Qianqian shook her head slightly, it wasn't that she was strong, she made a wrong choice at first, it was someone who shook the place with her internal force, making her hear the sound of the gold colliding with the porcelain wall, and then she knew where the gold was hidden.

Who is the one? Who helped her?

   "Little mute, follow quickly! Don't lose yourself!" Dan Ju turned around and instructed the boy who was twisting the cage.

  The little servant nodded, lowered his face, and walked through the procession.

   After that, there are several simpler things, such as crossing the brazier and crossing the saddle. Similar to the custom of the midway, Chu Qianqian did it quite easily.

   The group quickly arrived at the Xitang.

  The sound of shredding and steady footsteps approached, and the noisy noise instantly quieted down.

   Then, a thick and penetrating old lady's voice sounded at the door of Xitang.

   "kneel—"

  Danju helped Chu Qianqian lift the skirt, and Chu Qianqian knelt down.

   This is similar to the kicking sedan door of the Han people. It all means to give the bride off the horse, so that the bride knows that after marrying into her husband's family, her husband is the god.

   Generally speaking, the bride must kneel for at least a quarter of an hour before the groom will come out to greet her. If the bride is married, she must kneel for an hour to show respect and admiration for her husband.

  Chu Qianqian's identity obviously belongs to the latter.

   Afraid that her knees would hurt her knees, Wei Wei also ordered Danju to make two knee pads.

   Unexpectedly, as soon as she knelt down, before her kneeling was firm, Zhuge Ye, who was wearing a bright yellow groom's suit, rushed out hurriedly.

"Ha ha…"

  The crowd burst into laughter!

   This is to be strict with wives?

   Zhuge Ye's ears turned red from the laughter of the crowd, but he kept moving to help Chu Qianqian up, grabbing her slender little hand generously and powerfully, and wanted to lead her into the hall.

  Chu Qianqian took a step back and gave him the most devout gift.

   This scene made everyone who was laughing stunned.

  Zhuge Ye was also a little stunned. Looking at Chu Qianqian in a wedding dress, he opened his mouth, but he was speechless for a long time.

   "You...you don't have to do this." This ceremony was that his mother and concubine had never done it to his father.

  Chu Qianqian curved the corners of her lips: "You don't have to."

  Whether the princess is married to the regent or lowly, she still knelt in the courtyard for a quarter of an hour.

   He was reluctant to let her be wronged, and she would naturally give him enough face.

  The corners of Zhuge Ye's lips raised an arc that couldn't help but laugh, hugged her, and said softly: "Qianqian, you are so kind."

   "Oh, oh, can you make out again after worshipping?" A woman joked with a smile, which caused another burst of laughter from everyone.

  Zhuge Yeyan's eyes flashed with a hint of shame, he took Chu Qianqian's hand and stepped into the wedding hall.

   (end of this chapter)

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