eurekapd Chapter 209 Fu Ying's Wedding
Chapter 209 Fu Ying's Wedding
Finally waited for this day!
Fu Heng's heart was filled with joy and anticipation. He recalled every detail of his acquaintance, understanding, and love with Wei Yingluo, and every scene made him feel extremely happy.
They met for the first time in that deep palace corridor. Wei Yingluo's lively eyes and stubborn expression were like the first flower blooming in spring, deeply imprinted in his heart.
The corridor is winding, and the walls on both sides are carved with exquisite patterns. The sunlight shines through the carved windows, forming patches of light, which seem to be traces left by time.
In the quiet garden, they strolled together, talking about everything in the world, and time seemed to stand still. In the garden, flowers bloomed, red like fire, pink like clouds, white like snow, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air, intoxicating.
And in the dangerous court struggle, they supported each other, holding each other's hands tightly, as if they were holding the whole world.
In the palace at night, the moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the glazed tiles of the palace, emitting a cold glow, but in this cold palace, they felt each other's warmth.
However, deep down, I felt as if I had been waiting for this moment not just for a few years, but for several lifetimes.
He looked at the sky outside the window. There were a few white clouds floating in the sky, as if telling the length of time.
The clouds have different shapes, some look like galloping horses, some look like blooming flowers, and they float freely in the sky.
He imagined that he and Wei Yingluo had been searching for each other for a long time, going through countless twists and turns and hardships. Fortunately, they were finally getting married.
Fu Heng sat quietly on the stone bench outside the room, staring ahead, seemingly lost in thought.
His room was decorated very festively, with red curtains fluttering gently in the breeze. The texture of the curtains was soft, just like his mood at the moment.
The room was filled with all kinds of exquisite ornaments, the golden light shining in the sun, and the ornaments were inlaid with gems, and each gem seemed to be telling a story.
His mind was a mess, with both longing for his future life and a sense of inexplicable tension.
He thought about his life with Wei Yingluo after marriage. Would it be full of sweet laughter or some minor frictions? He was afraid that he could not give her a perfect wedding and a happy life.
Suddenly, a warm hand gently fell on his shoulder, and at the same time a hearty laugh came: "Fu Heng, what's wrong with you?"
Fu Heng suddenly came to his senses, turned around, and saw his father looking at him with a smile.
His father was wearing a solemn suit, the pattern on the suit was exquisite and gorgeous, showing the glory of the family. The pattern on the suit seemed to be swimming, lifelike.
Fu Heng quickly stood up, bowed respectfully to his father, and said, "Father."
Fucha Li Rongbao laughed out loud, his eyes full of love, "Fuheng, today is your big day! You should have a good rest. Why did you get up earlier than when you were a child to practice swordplay?"
His laughter was like the sunshine in spring, warm and bright. He looked at his son, his heart full of emotion, as if he saw the shadow of his youth. He remembered that when he was young, he also had aspirations and tensions about marriage, and that complex feeling is still unforgettable.
Fu Heng's face flushed with shyness. He lowered his head and said in a daze, "Father, I... I don't know why, I always feel a little nervous."
His hands twisted together unconsciously, and his originally determined eyes now revealed a hint of confusion.
He thought of Wei Yingluo's beautiful face, and felt both hopeful and afraid, afraid that he could not give her a perfect wedding and a happy life. He thought: "Yingluo is so beautiful, I must make her the happiest bride."
Fucha Li Rongbao smiled slightly, walked forward, gently patted Fu Heng on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Haha, this is normal. Back then, when I married your mother, I was also flustered the whole day and didn't even know where to put my hands and feet."
His voice was full of memories, and the distant past seemed to reappear before his eyes.
At that time, he was so young, so nervous, and full of expectations for his future life. He looked at the old locust tree in the yard, which witnessed the rise and fall of the family, as well as his growth and love.
"But you have to understand that when you marry a wife, you have to be responsible for her life and take on the responsibility of your family. Father knows that the emperor wants you to work in the Ministry of Revenue. You should do your best. Father believes in you."
His eyes were full of trust and expectation. He knew that his son had great ambitions and talents. He believed that his son would be successful in his career and take good care of his family.
He thought to himself: "Fu Heng has been smart since he was young, he will definitely not let me down."
Fucha Fuheng clasped his hands together and said firmly, "Yes, Fuheng will live up to your and mother's expectations, will treat Yingluo well for the rest of her life, and will make contributions to the Qing Dynasty."
His heart was filled with determination, and he secretly vowed to make Wei Yingluo happy, and he would not back down no matter what difficulties and challenges he encountered. He seemed to see Wei Yingluo's gentle smile, which warmed his heart like the sun.
Fucha Li Rongbao smiled with satisfaction, stroked his beard, and said, "Good boy, I believe you will be able to become an outstanding official and contribute to the court and the people."
His heart was filled with pride. He knew that his son had a kind and just heart, and he believed that his son would be able to display his talents in the court.
He looked at the sky outside the yard, where several birds were flying freely. He hoped that his son's future would be as free as these birds.
"Old man, the guests are about to arrive. What are you doing in your son's yard?" Fu Heng's mother, Lady Fucha, ran over in a hurry and pulled her husband away.
She was wearing a gorgeous dress inlaid with various gems, which sparkled with colorful light in the sun. The light of the gems was dazzling, like the brightest stars in the night sky.
Her face was filled with a happy smile, because of the joy of her son's upcoming marriage. She thought that her son was finally going to start a family, and her wish was fulfilled.
Fu Heng said respectfully, "My son pays respects to my mother." His eyes were full of respect and love for his mother. He knew that his mother had put a lot of effort into his growth. He remembered that when he was a child, his mother was always by his side, taking care of him and teaching him the principles of life.
"Fu Heng, why did you get up so early? Go to sleep for a while. Mother and father are here, and they will make sure everything goes well." Madam Fucha was smiling from ear to ear. Her son was finally going to get married, and she would never be laughed at by the ladies of other mansions again.
Her heart was filled with emotion, she recalled every bit of her son's growth, and those beautiful memories made her feel extremely happy. She looked at her son with eyes full of love, as if her son was still that little child.
Fu Heng nodded and said yes repeatedly, but he still felt a little uneasy in his heart. He really couldn't sit still.
As a result, all the servants in Fu Cha Mansion were dumbfounded that day. They had never seen their young master so nervous and expectant.
Fu Heng looked around early in the morning and paid great attention to every detail of the wedding.
He walked around the yard full of flowers, which blossomed with beautiful colors and fragrance in the morning sun. There were crystal dewdrops hanging on the flowers, sparkling in the sunlight.
He checked every corner to make sure there were no flaws. He thought, "This is my wedding with Yingluo, so it must be perfect."
Time passed minute by minute, Fu Heng walked around several times, and finally it was time to set out to marry his bride.
Fu Heng wore a bright red wedding gown, rode a tall horse, and led a large wedding procession to the Wei Mansion.
The red color of the wedding gown was like a burning flame, symbolizing their passionate love.
The tall horse was covered with gorgeous decorations, and its mane fluttered in the wind. Along the way, gongs and drums were beating, firecrackers were blasting, and it was very lively.
The sound of the gongs and drums echoed in the air, as if telling of their joy. The gong and drum players beat the gongs and drums vigorously, with cheerful smiles on their faces.
The smoke from the firecrackers filled the air, bringing a hint of festivity. The debris from the firecrackers danced in the air, falling like snowflakes.
Finally, Fu Heng brought Wei Yingluo back from Wei Mansion.
The Fu Cha Mansion was decorated with lights and filled with a festive atmosphere everywhere.
Bright red satin and golden threads are interwoven together, winding all the way from the gate to the main wedding venue, like two agile auspicious dragons.
The red silk sparkled in the sun, and the golden threads seemed to be dancing.
On both sides of the road, pots of gorgeous flowers are neatly placed. The colorful petals sway gently in the breeze, emitting bursts of intoxicating fragrance, as if sending the best wishes to the newlyweds.
The flowers are brightly colored, red, pink, purple, and white, like a gorgeous sea of flowers. The rockery and running water in the yard are splashing in the sun, and the water is sparkling with colorful light in the sun.
Wei Yingluo was wearing a gorgeous red wedding dress, on which a lifelike phoenix was embroidered with golden threads, shining brightly in the sun. The phoenix seemed to be about to spread its wings and fly high, full of vitality and energy.
She wore an exquisite phoenix crown on her head. Although her face could not be seen clearly because of the veil, the swaying pearls and jade made her look even more radiant and charming.
The gems on the phoenix crown sparkled with colorful light in the sun, and the beads swayed gently in the wind, making crisp sounds. Wei Yingluo sat in the sedan chair, her heart full of joy and anticipation. She thought to herself: "How unreal all this is, am I finally going to marry Fu Heng? Is this my wedding? Or is it just a dream..."
Fucha Fuheng was wearing a solemn red brocade robe embroidered with golden patterns and a jade belt around his waist, looking very imposing. His eyes were full of joy and affection, and he looked at Wei Yingluo as if he was looking at the most precious treasure in the world.
He whispered to Wei Yingluo: "Yingluo, from today on, you are my wife. I will protect you for the rest of my life."
Wei Yingluo's sister Wei Yingning and Zhou Yi stood aside. Wei Yingning had a happy smile on her face, with tears of joy in her eyes.
She thought of her own wedding, when she was so happy. She thought, "I hope Yingluo and Fuheng can be happy forever."
Zhou Yi's face was full of joy and high spirits. He held Wei Yingning's hand tightly. His heart was full of love for his wife. He looked at the tears in his wife's eyes and whispered in Wei Yingning's ear: "Yingning, we must always be happy like this."
Hailancha and Mingyu were also standing close together, trying to squeeze forward to look.
Hailancha's heart was filled with envy. He imagined his wedding with Mingyu and his heart was full of anticipation.
He thought: "When will Mingyu and I be able to have a wedding like them?"
Mingyu's face was filled with a happy smile. She was happy for Wei Yingluo. She thought: "Yingluo, you must be happy."
The guests who came to watch the ceremony gathered together in their best attire.
The court officials, nobles, relatives and friends, everyone had a blessing smile on their face.
The women were dressed in colorful clothes and wearing exquisite jewelry on their heads. They talked to each other and admired the grandeur and beauty of the wedding.
The patterns on the gorgeous clothes were exquisite, and the jewelry sparkled in the sun.
They were discussing the beauty of the bride, the handsomeness of the groom, and the grandeur of the wedding.
The male guests were either whispering to each other or laughing heartily. The laughter echoed in the air, filling the atmosphere with joy. They were talking about national affairs and some anecdotes, and were also happy for the newlyweds.
The wedding officially began with the sound of melodious music. The sound of the music was like the sound of nature, echoing in the air, with a hint of solemnity and sacredness.
The official presiding over the wedding walked solemnly onto the stage and read out words of blessing.
His voice was loud and powerful, full of blessings and expectations for the newlyweds. He thought: "What a perfect couple they are. I hope their marriage will be happy."
Under the gaze of everyone, Fu Cha Fu Heng and Wei Yingluo began to worship in the hall. They bowed deeply to the heaven and earth and their parents, expressing their awe of heaven and earth and their gratitude to their elders.
Their figures looked particularly solemn against the red background, and their deep bow seemed to contain their expectations and commitments for their future life.
Then, the couple bowed to each other. Fu Heng and Wei Yingluo stood facing each other, their eyes met, and their eyes were full of affection and love.
They slowly bowed and made a vow to stay together forever. At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and it seemed as if there were only the two of them in the world. They thought silently in their hearts at the same time: "No matter the wind and rain, we will walk through life hand in hand."