kvmb Chapter 325 Fuling Gets Married
Chapter 325 Fuling Gets Married
After the wedding date was set, the entire Gu family seemed to be injected with a different kind of vitality. Ye Qingchen, Bai Zhi, and several other close friends of Fuling were like ingeniously wound-up mechanisms, throwing themselves into the busy work of preparing Fuling's dowry and wedding dress without stopping.
Ye Qingchen, always meticulous, carefully flipped through a thick pattern book. Each page depicted different styles of wedding dresses, the intricate and exquisite patterns seeming to come alive under her fingertips. As she looked, she murmured to herself, "Fuling has a cheerful personality; this wedding dress must reflect her uniqueness while maintaining a dignified appearance." Bai Zhi nodded slightly beside her, holding several bolts of fine silk, which shimmered softly in the sunlight. "I specially sought out these fabrics; the colors are bright yet elegant, perfect for our Fuling." With that, she gently unfurled a bolt of red silk, which flowed like flames, exuding a festive aura. Ye Qingchen treated each of her maids like a younger sister, and she personally embroidered the ceremonial gowns for all of them. The other clothes were embroidered with the help of Bai Zhi and the others, while all the inner garments were embroidered by Fuling herself. As for Song Ming's wedding dress, it was embroidered by Princess Sissi. Coincidentally, she had also learned Ye Qingchen's embroidery skills and completed her first work outside of the screen, which was also very lifelike.
Aunt Gu, the elderly woman who had toiled in the mansion for many years, was Fuling's mother. Her daughter had finally married, and her husband was quite happy; she was even busier than usual. Her room was filled with all sorts of items, from exquisite embroidered bedding to practical household goods—all carefully prepared dowry for Fuling. Her eyes were full of love and reluctance as she carefully arranged a carved wooden box containing handkerchiefs she had embroidered herself and several booklets she had specially bought for Fuling. There were many things a mother couldn't tell her daughter, but her daughter still needed to learn. "Fuling, this child, has always been lovable. Now that she's getting married, I have to prepare everything I can for her," she murmured, her voice slightly choked with emotion.
The Empress Dowager, the Eldest Princess, Princess Qi, Princess Wen, Madam Wu, Aunt Dong, and others whom Fuling had helped all took action after hearing the news that Fuling's wedding date had been set, each preparing elaborate dowries for her with great enthusiasm.
The Empress Dowager, a woman who had long resided deep within the palace and weathered countless storms, though not yet old, was now over 30. She and Bai Zhi had served Fuling when Fuling was pregnant with twins. Hearing of Fuling's impending wedding, her eyes filled with joy. She immediately summoned the palace's most skilled embroiderers and personally selected the finest silks from the storeroom. Each piece of silk possessed a unique texture, some as delicate as ripples under moonlight, others as magnificent as clouds blooming on the horizon. She gently stroked a piece of silk embroidered with peonies and slowly said, "Fuling, this girl, has helped me through many troubles. Now that she is getting married, I will ensure she has a grand and glorious wedding." Under the Empress Dowager's supervision, the embroiderers worked day and night, meticulously embroidering lifelike peonies onto the silk, each stitch imbued with their blessings for Fuling.
The eldest princess, elegant by nature, gazed upon a set of jewelry she had treasured for many years. Each piece was priceless and dazzling. The gemstones on the necklace shone like the brightest stars in the night sky, while the earrings resembled a pair of graceful butterflies, shimmering enchantingly in the light. "That girl, Fuling, deserves the best in the world," the eldest princess said with a smile. She ordered the jewelry to be carefully cleaned and placed in an exquisite brocade box, preparing to present it to Fuling at the appropriate time.
Princess Qi and Princess Wen, who both enjoyed calligraphy and painting, were now rummaging through their respective residences, searching for precious works of art. "Fuling is exceptionally intelligent; she'll surely appreciate these," Princess Qi said, carefully unfurling a landscape painting by a renowned artist. Princess Wen nodded in agreement, holding a calligraphy piece with strong, vigorous strokes. "This piece has a beautiful meaning; it will certainly add a touch of elegance to her newlywed life." The two carefully selected several pieces of calligraphy and painting, framed them, and prepared them as dowry gifts.
Madam Wu, skilled with her hands, closed the door and meticulously embroidered a pair of mandarin duck pillows in her room. Her needlework was expert, each stitch fine and even, and the mandarin ducks gradually came to life under her brush, as if about to take flight. "May Fuling and her husband's love last forever, like these mandarin ducks," Madam Wu said softly, her eyes full of blessings.
Aunt Dong, a lively girl, threw herself into her embroidery room and personally made a dress for Fuling to wear after her wedding. As she sewed, she imagined Fuling looking like this dress, and a smile crept onto her lips. "This dress should make Fuling both comfortable and beautiful on her wedding day," she murmured to herself, her needle and thread moving swiftly.
During the preparations, everyone often gathered together. Watching everyone busy at work for her, Fuling was deeply moved, and her eyes welled up with tears. They sat together, chatting as they worked. The Empress Dowager took Fuling's hand and said earnestly, "Fuling, you've finally found your happiness. From now on, you must live well." Fuling nodded vigorously, her voice slightly choked, "Empress Dowager, it's all thanks to you and everyone that I have this happiness today." The Princess laughed and teased, "Look at our Fuling, she's showing the shy charm of a young girl." Everyone burst into laughter, and the room was filled with a warm and joyful atmosphere. Ye Qingchen laughed and said, "With Fuling's marriage, all my eldest daughters will be married off. Now the Emperor has arranged eight more young ladies for me. I don't know how many I'll have to send off." The Empress Dowager said, "If you can't bear to part with them, just let Fuling stay with you, and let Song Dangjia stay with you." At this moment, Song Ming arrived and overheard the conversation. He came in and said, "Empress, wherever you and the Emperor go, Fuling and I will follow. Thank you for marrying Fuling to me." Everyone burst into laughter.
During the preparations, Song Ming often came to help. Seeing Fu Ling being so loved by so many people, he felt both happy and a little jealous. He quietly walked to Fu Ling's side, gently took her hand, and whispered in her ear, "So many people love you, I hardly have a chance to show my affection." Fu Ling smiled and gently patted him, "Don't be jealous of everyone." Song Ming looked at Fu Ling, his eyes filled with deep affection. He secretly vowed that he would give Fu Ling even more love in the future, making her the happiest woman in the world.
Days passed, and the wedding day drew ever closer. Fuling's dowry was overflowing, with exquisite wedding dresses, precious jewelry, calligraphy and paintings by renowned artists, delicate embroidery, and more—each piece carrying everyone's heartfelt blessings for her. Finally, amidst everyone's anticipation, the wedding day arrived as scheduled.
That day, the sun shone brightly, and the sky was a brilliant, jewel-like blue. Fuling wore a magnificent wedding gown, embroidered with auspicious patterns, every stitch shimmering with light. She wore a phoenix crown, its hair ornaments swaying gently, producing a clear, melodious sound. A happy smile graced her face as she slowly walked towards the bridal sedan chair, surrounded by a crowd. The Empress Dowager, the Eldest Princess, Princess Qi, Princess Wen, Madam Wu, Aunt Dong, and others stood by, their eyes filled with joy and blessings. Song Ming, riding a tall horse, dressed in a red wedding robe, looked dashing and heroic. He watched Fuling approach, his heart filled with joy and anticipation.
Amidst the blessings of the crowd, Fuling boarded the bridal sedan chair, stepping into her new life to the accompaniment of joyful drums. With everyone's blessings, she happily married Song Ming, beginning a new chapter in her life. The days spent preparing her dowry and adding to it became an invaluable and beautiful memory, deeply etched in her heart.