: A little bit of sand
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Matrilocal Marriage
- 请君莫笑
- 2880 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:35:29
On the second day, at the same hour, Jiading came to Xiyuan. +++All Tanmei novels: www.sto123.cc
There was also a powerful Taoist leader, Yun'an opened the door, let the two of them come in, Lin Fu saluted Yunan, and said, "Please, Mr. Yun, this is Master Xuanku. The wedding date is approaching. Today is the name of the question in the Six Ceremonies."
The name Yunan was heard at Miss Lin Si’s birthday banquet, and it was the mysterious Taoist leader who asserted that Miss Lin Si would meet a god-given marriage in her double tenth birthday.
Yun An originally thought that the "Master Xuan Ku" in Master Lin's mouth was an old man with a fairy style, but he didn't want to be a female chief.
While Yun'an was looking at Xuanku, the other party was also looking at Yun'an, and couldn't help making a puzzled voice.
Lin Fu asked hurriedly, "Master, what do you see?"
Xuan Ku shook his head, but looked at Yun'an unblinking with a pair of eyes, sometimes frowning, sometimes wondering, and clearly speaking.
Metaphysics has always been mysterious. Yun'an still doesn't know what kind of power this school possesses in this era, but from the degree of Lin Fu's respect for Xuanku, some can be roughly inferred.
The status of women in this era is very low, Master Xuan Ku can be respected by Master Lin, and even endorsed by her name, presumably from the power of metaphysics.
After taking his seat, Lin Fu asked, "How old is Young Master Yun this year, and in what month?"
"Twenty-three years old, and my birthday is June 11th."
"Where is your ancestral home? Who else is there?"
"Ancestral home... in the northeast, I can't tell where it is, um..." Yun'an paused for a moment, made up a comment, and continued: "I have been wandering since I was a child, so I can't remember it, I just remember it in the northeast. ."
"Who are there in that family?"
"Gaotang's parents, there is an elder sister at the top, and a younger brother at the bottom." After Mr. Yan's teaching, Yun'an's words also have a little more ancient rhyme.
"But... none of them are in this world." Lan Xing and Yan Guo are in different time and space. This answer can be regarded as a game of words.
Xuan Ku wrote all the information that Yun'an had given on a piece of red paper, and made the last stroke. Dao Master Xuan Ku handed the red paper to Lin Fu and said, "Go ahead. Pang Dao still has a few words to talk to Yun's donor. Say."
"Yes." Lin Fu put away Yun'an's name sticker, took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Yun'an's hand, and said, "Ms. Yun, there is the name of Miss Fourth in it. Please have a look. Minger Xiao The one who came here at the same time."
"Got it, thank you."
Lin Fu withdrew, Yunan asked Xuanku, "What does the Taoist chief want to say?"
Xuan Ku pondered for a moment, and replied, "Pan Dao has already had a Jiazi since he was returned to the mountain gate, but he has never seen such a situation as Yun Donor."
"what's the situation?"
"Donor Yun...Is there any physical discomfort in (body shen) lately, or a sign of not waking up for a long time (sleeping in Shui)?"
"No, my (body shen) body has always been good. I had a small cold a few days ago... it's the wind and cold, and (sleeping in Shui) sleeping is pretty good."
"How is your appetite?"
"It's delicious to eat."
"Tsk, that's weird."
"The Taoist said straightforwardly."
"Should I say bluntly, I don’t know if I don’t know how to give up the heavens. This is not a catastrophe, or a disaster of blood and light. It often appears on the face of a twilight old man. Young Master Yun is so young, (身shen) The body is good, and Poor Dao really can't figure out why he can see the "near-end" appearance from the donor."
"The Daoist means that my time is running out?"
"No, the donor is not short-lived, and Pan Dao can vaguely feel a leaping new life from the donor's vitality that is about to be exhausted. It's strange, strange."
Master Xuanku was lost in thought, but Yun An was shocked. He secretly said: This Master Xuanku is really extraordinary. If it hadn't been for the passing of things beyond the cognition of humans in this era, the other party would almost see that she is a time traveler. .
In Yun’an’s understanding, what Master Xuanku calls the "qi pulse" is probably the magnetic field between himself and this time and space. "Qi pulse is about to run out" does not mean that he is about to die, but to leave this time and space. This is also confirmed. In the following words, under his exhausted vitality, there is still a strong wave of vitality. Does this mean that he can return to Blue Star on time in more than two years?
Thinking of this, Yun'an exhaled in relief. To be fair, Yun'an has always had vague worries in his heart. First of all, the monster in the time tunnel, and the fact that he had transmitted the error, with so many variables, Yunan Afraid of not going back.
However, Yunan is not an unreasonable worry. She turned her worries and fears into motivation, and completed the tasks assigned by Professor Li very dedicatedly. She deceived her subconscious mind with actions, and set a psychological hint: as long as she completes the task well. , You can definitely go back.
Master Xuanku's words were a reassurance for Yun'an. She got up happily, bowed to Master Xuanku, and said sincerely: "Thank you Master, your words are really important to me!"
This time I changed Master Xuanku into a daze. I was replaced by someone else, and I would lose my soul and be at a loss when I heard such an assertion. It was the first time I saw Xuanku who behaved like Yun'an.
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After sending Xuanku away, Yun An tore open the envelope Lin Fu gave her. Inside it was a piece of red paper with Miss Lin Si's boudoir name and eight characters written on it.
Yun An read it several times. She only knew the five characters "Lin", "No" and "Year", "Month" and "Day". The last character of the name was too many strokes, and Yun An had not seen it.
Yun'an (touched Mo) (touched Mo) the last word, there was a rush in his heart, and the feeling of a kitten scratching his heart was just one word away, and you could know her name!
"What is it called? Lin...Lin Buqun? Lin Buran, Lin Buqi, Lin...Lin Buqun?"
Yun'an pinched a famous post, but the fingers of his right hand drew on his leg, stroke by stroke, writing the last word of Miss Lin Si's name. This behavior was unconscious, and Yun An himself did not notice.
Jia Ding’s announcement came from outside the door, it was Mr. Yan who came, and Yun An received the famous post in his own space and stood up to welcome him.
Yunan raised his arm and saluted, and said, "Student Yunan, I have seen the teacher."
Mr. Yan also gave Yun'an a salute, and the two of them took their seats.
Looking at the Four Treasures of the Study on the table, Yun'an had a heartbeat, spread out the rice paper, took the brush, and wrote the first character after arriving in this time and space.
There are many strokes of this character, but Yun'an, who is "illiterate", did not pause his pen and wrote it all at once.
Yunan feels very magical...
Yunan pushed the rice paper in front of Mr. Yan and asked, "Teacher, what do you pronounce this word?"
"envy."
"Envy? Which envy, is it the envy of envy?"
"Ok."
Lin Buxian... Yun An pursed his lips, lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth rose. He recited Miss Lin Si's name several times in silence.
Two lines of poem flashed in my mind: "If you ask Xiang Ziyan about the flute, I used to learn to dance for a long time. How can I die, I would like to be a mandarin duck without envy."
Yunan was still immersed in a certain emotion, Mr. Yan asked: "Why do you suddenly ask about this word?"
Yun An pursed his lips and shook his head.
Mr. Yan didn't ask further, glanced at Yun'an's handwriting, and said, "The style of the pen is pretty good, it doesn't seem to be someone who has never learned it."
"...The family is poor and can't read books. When I was young, I liked to scribble on the ground with tree branches."
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On the other hand, Master Xuanku didn't mention Yun'an's "dying energy", because she didn't understand what was going on, so she didn't dare to say anything.
It was just in front of the family owner, the couple and Miss Lin Si, who gave the eight characters for the two, and the conclusion was that the characters Yunan and Miss Lin Si had no punishment, and they belonged to a combination of mutual assistance and mutual assistance.
Lin Wei was relieved for a while, and ordered Lin Fu to press Yunan's birth date in the ancestral hall, and then said to Lin Buxian: "For the next three days, you will go to the ancestral hall to offer incense every morning when you wake up. Please ask the ancestors of the past. Zong gave a clear statement, did you write it down?"
"Yes."
In the country of Yan, the question of the name is very important. After the eight characters are combined, the woman’s name post must be pressed in the man’s ancestral hall for at least three days. The man needs to go to the ancestral hall every day to ask for incense. If no one is sick in the palace for three days If there is no theft, fire, or other incidents (发fa), it proves that the ancestors agreed to the marriage. If (发fa) was born, the marriage would not work.
Since Master Lin handed the Lin Mansion to Lin Buxian's hands, he broke the rule that women could not enter the ancestral hall, but it was limited to Lin Buxian alone.
Mrs. Lin was worried, and asked Lin Fu, "Lin Fu, you are solely responsible for the six ceremonies. Do you think Yunan...is there any resentment?"
No wonder Mrs. Lin is worried. As a son-in-law, Yunan's six ceremonies are all handled in accordance with the woman's. Such "yin and yang upside down" is extremely insulting to all men. one of the reasons.
Lin Fu replied truthfully: "In response to Madam, I have carefully observed the young man in the past two days, and ordered the family guard at the door to help pay attention. Young Master Yun has never been abnormal, let alone expressed dissatisfaction."
Madam Lin raised her hand to caress her heart, and there was finally something that comforted her.
And Miss Lin Si's deep eyes did not arouse a ripple, and there was no expression on her face, but her gaze stayed on Lin Fu's face for a while. Seeing Lin Fu's sincere expression, she withdrew her gaze.
In the next few days, Yun'an completed the remaining four rituals. As Yun'an had no parents or family members, the Lin Mansion had the full authority to arrange the links that required relatives.
The Xifu was also ready. After Yunan tried the size, he was put away by someone. The wedding was approaching. Mr. Yan gave Yunan a vacation. The etiquette course resumed ten days after the wedding.
The layout of the Lin Mansion is also changing. Bright red curtains can be seen everywhere, and the clothes of Jia Ding and maidservants are quite fresh (yan yan).
In a blink of an eye, on the day of marriage, Yunan stayed up all night and thought about it all night.
Before dawn, the maids came to Xiyuan to serve Yun'an (geng) clothes. Yun'an felt that his hands were trembling and his brain was blank, so that those who came to the main hall didn't know how.
It wasn't until a dazzling red appeared in his sight that Yunan came back into a daze. Is he going to worship heaven and earth?
Yun An stared blankly at Miss Lin Si, who was in the hijab above her head. Seeing Yun An motionless, Xi Po smiled and stuffed one end of the red silk into Yun An's hand.
Yun An and Miss Lin Si each turned 90 degrees and faced the front door.
The emcee sang: "Kneel!"
"Worship the world."
"Get up!"
Yun'an was twisted and rotated 180 degrees by Jia Ding, facing Master Lin and his wife.
The emcee sang: "Kneel again!"
"Second worship Gaotang."
"Get up!"
"The husband and wife worship."
"Li Cheng!"
Yun'an's blank brain regained his senses a little, and looked at Miss Lin Si who was still wrapped in "Zongzi", and opened his mouth.
Yun An felt: Although their marriages are not counted, this is after all their first time, but they don't even know what the other party looks like. This is... so strange.
Yun An's face was a little red. She wanted to call Lin Buxian's name, but she couldn't speak.
Under Yun'an's gaze, Lin Buxian turned around with the help of the maid. Yun'an felt the red silk in his hand tighten, and followed suit.
If it is a normal couple, after the ceremony, the bridegroom should lead the bride into the bridal chamber, but Yunan is a son-in-law and must come the other way.
Miss Lin Si put on a hijab, relying solely on her maid to help her, walking very slowly, and Yun An quietly followed behind.
All the guests in the hall watched this scene, but almost none of them were sincerely blessed, some were smiling (强qiang), some were full of contempt, and some secretly "blessed" the newlyweds and their childless talents. it is good……
Since ancient times, it has been: the universe, yin and yang, male superior, female inferior, but the dignified man was led into the bridal chamber by a female Jiao'e, and now he has opened his eyes.
When the two came to Miss Lin Si's bedroom, the eye was full of festive red. Miss Lin Si was sitting on the (bed chuang). Xiba brought the Xili scale and handed it to Yunan: "Uncle, lift your hijab."
Yun'an took the hi-scale, took two steps forward, raised his hand and put it down. After doing so twice, he felt his heart beating faster and faster, and he was indescribably nervous.
There was laughter from Xi Po and the maids around him, and Yun An's face turned red all at once.
Today is a great day, even the strict rules of the Lin Mansion will relax.
"Don't laugh, I'm just nervous!"
Xipo waved a small red (colored) handkerchief to cover her mouth, and said, "New Aunt, please lift your hijab, don't miss auspicious time!"
This is the "first time" Miss Lin Si heard Yun An's voice. Somehow, she suddenly became less nervous, and she couldn't see Yun An through the hijab, but Miss Lin Si judged by her voice that the other party should be someone. Hmm... Some weak people?
Miss Lin Si's eyes lit up and the hijab was lifted.
Yun An was stunned. She had never seen such a beautiful woman. Even if she was in the modern world, she had seen countless small flowers and big flowers in the entertainment industry, she still couldn't find anyone who could compare with the person in front of her.
Lin Buxian's beauty lies not only in her face, but also in her...classical temperament, the kind of subtlety that only oriental women have.
Just like at this moment, Lin Buxian didn't raise his head to look directly at Yun An, put a pair of catkins on his legs, his waist was straight and he lowered his head slightly and looked down.
Eyes are the window to a person's soul and the main channel to convey mood. Avoiding eye contact is another form of restraint.
Miss Lin Si's performance exceeded all Yun'an's expectations and will never be remembered.
Yun An couldn't help asking herself: Isn't she curious? Are you not curious about whether your husband-in-law is ugly or beautiful, fat or thin?
How can you not be curious?
But she still exerted self-denial to the extreme.
Xipo knelt in front of the bed, held up Miss Lin Si's right hand, rolled up her wide sleeves, (exposed) the snow-white lotus arm, and saw a round red spot on the position where her arm was bent one inch.
Xipo said, "A little bit of sand from the palace, the body is finished, please check it out by the new uncle."
Yun'an's brain exploded in a burst...
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