Marriage Under the Heavens

Dozens of dresses were easily sent out. Although Qin Jiu made the peony on these dresses in order to rush to work, the peony on these dresses was colored and dyed, but Qin Jiu's selection was not very easy to color, because the colors were matched to make the fabric luxurious, and the clothes were gorgeous and elegant. The women of the common people rarely have the opportunity to wear such exquisite dresses, so they naturally accepted it with joy.

Although the sky was fine today, the air was icy cold. After the women got a new dress, they hurriedly put on them and merged into the crowd.

Doule's high platform was built as early as a month ago, and it was built with this high platform as a wooden shed surrounding the high platform. These wooden sheds were prepared for the royal family and nobles, officials and their families to watch fighting music. The roof and the surroundings were surrounded by felt blankets to resist the cold.

Qin Jiu is in charge of Sizhifang, and her position is not qualified to sit in the shed. The places outside the shed are almost full of people.

Every year at the Snow Praying Festival, the fighting music of these celestial noble daughters is extremely exciting. Last year it was Su Wanxiang who took the top spot. This year everyone wants to see who can compare Su Wanxiang. Therefore, many people come to watch Dou Le.

Durian looked at the bustling crowd and asked Qin Jiu: "Jiuye, didn't you say that someone took the seat for us? Where is it?"

Qin Jiu stroked the yellow feathers in his arms, looked not far behind the durian, and smiled leisurely: "Didn't you already come to pick us up?"

Durian turned around and saw an attendant in Tsing Yi walking towards them quickly. Durian recognized him, it was the little servant who was splashed with spicy lettuce on his face at Linglong Pavilion that day. He was Kangyang Wang Yanmin's attendant. He walked up to Qin Jiu, changed his previous domineering attitude, and respectfully said: "Qin Jiuye, my prince prepared drinks for Jiuye in the shed, and the special young man came to ask Jiuye to sit down."

Qin Jiu smiled at the corners of his lips: "That's really a thank you to His Royal Highness King Kangyang for your love."

The group followed the young man, passed through the crowd, and soon arrived in the wooden shed of Kangyang Wang Yanmin.

To say that the royal family and aristocrats would have fun, it was just a shed for temporary viewing of fighting music. It was also decorated with beautiful flowers and two or three stoves burning. The warmth was so warm, and it was different from the chill outside.

A scarlet felt blanket was spread on the ground, and a huge red sandalwood low table was placed in the middle of the floor, surrounded by pillows and cushions embroidered with gold thread and silver thread. Kangyang Wang Yanmin sat in the middle of the seat, and Li Yunxiao, the adviser of the Tianchen sect, sat under him, and two maids with hanging updos stood solemnly behind them and poured tea and water.

When Yan Min saw Qin Jiu coming in, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, as if he was extremely happy, "Jiuye is here, please come in. Originally, he was going to the house to pick him up in person. I heard that Jiuye took the second brother’s carriage. , I didn’t bother. Just now I was worried that Jiuye would not come, and I was about to invite it myself."

Qin Jiu could hear what Yan Min meant. He was afraid that he and King Anling would get closer. It seems that there is a concubine Hui who supports it, but Yan Min feels that it is not enough. She took off the red fox fur cloak on her side and handed it to the litchi. She walked slowly to sit down at the low table and said, "I heard your Highness summoning, I am not busy here, so how dare you please go and invite the lord."

The two exchanged a few words, and they heard the attendant who had just brought Qin Jiu in and said, "His Royal Highness, the Snow Festival is about to begin."

Kangyang Wang nodded: "Open the curtain."

The attendant Yiyan opened the curtain of the wooden shed.

The wooden shed was built on only three sides, and on the other side is a felt carpet hanging. At this moment, when it is opened, the scenery outside can be seen.

Right in front of the high platform, I saw Lijing Mansion Yin Menghuai standing on the high platform, reciting the prayers written by the present-day Shengshang Yubi, and then burning the prayers after praying. After that, the wizards danced on the stage "Bamboo Branch Praying Snow Dance".

After the wizards went down, the crowd below began to boil. Qin Jiu knew that today's highlight, Dou Le, was about to kick off.

This is the first time I have seen durian in this scene, and my eyes are full of interest. The same goes for Huang Mao, staring at the black bean and standing on the shoulder of the durian. Cherries and lychees are also looking at the high platform with interest. Only the loquat is standing beside Qin Jiu and his attention is always on Qin Jiu.

Su Wanxiang is the fifth to play.

When the ceremonial officer announced that the next appearance was Su Wanxiang, the crowd underneath began to stir, and some even shouted: "Miss Su, Miss Su..."

Dayu people re-weave and embroider good music, especially in Kyoto.

With such cheers, Su Wanxiang's piano skills must be really good.

"His Royal Highness, I heard that it was Miss Su who came out on top last year? I don't know, how did you play?" Qin Jiu asked with a clear voice, smiling at Yan Min.

Yan Min showed his appreciation, and said obsessively: "A song of "Happy Zhemei", listening to the excitement, is really sad, clear like running water, astringent like an ice spring, so intoxicating."

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "His Royal Highness likes it so much. I heard that Miss Su is beautiful and beautiful. Why doesn't His Royal Highness make Qin and Jin good with the Su family?"

Yan Min looked straight, lowered his voice and said, "Jiu Ye laughed, and Su Xiang doesn't put Tianchen Sect in his eyes. Even though Miss Su is beautiful and beautiful, how can this king look good, not to mention, where can she get it? The demeanor of Shang Jiu Ye."

Qin Jiu laughed loudly when she heard the words, her laughter was open and bright, but it did not detract from her charming.

She could vaguely hear the sourness in Yan Min's words.

It can be seen that this Su Wanxiang is indeed the nemesis of men.

On the night of the Spring Festival, she focused on dealing with Yan Su, and did not put Su Wanxiang, who was disguised as a man, in her eyes. Today, she must take a good look at Miss Su's demeanor.

The hustle and bustle under the stands gradually lowered, and gradually became silent.

In this silence, a faint sound of the piano seemed to come from the horizon, hovering in people's ears.

Although the sound of the piano is low, it is clear and pure, like a trickle in the mountains, which makes people happy and clear. The low voice gradually became louder, and the piano tone gradually became louder. It is as if small streams merge into rivers, and the turbulent waves in it can be vaguely heard.

With the surging sound of the piano, a slender figure stepped onto the platform.