With the red wedding robe and the huge welcoming team, this wedding was grand and lively, but for me it was a shame that was hard to wash away. Even though there are millions of reluctances in my heart, I can only swallow all my grievances in a red wedding sedan. Only in this way can I gain peace for my mother and me for the rest of our lives.
This wedding quickly became the talk of the town, not only because of its grandeur, but also because of the two daughters married into the General's Mansion, one of whom was envied by everyone, and the other who was the laughing stock of others. And I was the butt of the joke.
Everyone knows that the marriage contract between An Qingran, the legitimate daughter of the general's palace, and Rong Heng, the king of Yong Ning, was bestowed by the emperor. They also know that Rong Heng's sweetheart is An Qingmo. He agreed to marry me on the condition that he would take the late Qing Dynasty as his concubine, which is why today's grand but ridiculous wedding happened.
When other people get married, the groom must greet him in person, but for me, Xi Niang can only lead the red silk into the Orchid Pavilion, and I don't even have to go to the hall.