Lujia Village is not big. Even if Beicun is added, there are only more than 200 people. There are many people in the village who get married at the age of 13 or 14. Lu Liangsheng is now on Double Ten Thousand Five, and he is not in a hurry. A large group of old and young men in the village are anxious for him. When he heard that Lu Liangsheng was about to get married, the old and young people in the village flocked to him with chickens and ducks, carrying wine jars, and squeezed outside the fence courtyard, asking Li Jinhua and his wife to accept it, which was considered as a gift.

However, in this day, there are three media and six recruits, parents' orders and matchmakers' words are inevitable. It is definitely inappropriate to just do the marriage here.

Some people in the village also shouted: "How can that be? I have been waiting for Liangsheng's wedding banquet for many years. At that time, I hadn't gotten married yet, and now my baby is running around with bare ass!"

The person who spoke was Erniu. He was a few years younger than Lu Liangsheng and has been married for several years now. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked by the most benevolent man in the village with a pear wooden stick and taught him a lesson.

"I heard from Lao Shi that Miss Min's family is prominent. Her father was the magistrate of Fushui County and the close friend of Liangsheng's mentor. Now he is a great official of the Sui Dynasty. How can you not take care of your face? You can't talk nonsense."

The old man was sometimes confused and sometimes awake. Now that he was plucking up all over his body and saying this, his body was trembling.

"Everyone, think about it, Liangsheng will be an official in the future. If there is a father-in-law who is a high-ranking official in the court, it will be better than the sky. Then it will be a matter of honor for the ancestors of my Lujia Village!"

More than a hundred households in Lujia Village, Beicun also had a relationship with her. Dozens of them came and gathered in the drying dam. After hearing Lu Taigong standing on the stone mill, the crowd was filled with excitement. Some of them were not sure who Miss Min was. Now when they heard it, they immediately stopped what they wanted to say.

There was still a voice saying:

"So what about the great official? Our good student is still a master disciple. He knows immortal arts and Taoisms. It is not certain that anyone can climb up."

As soon as this was said, someone followed suit and started to say it.

"That's right, it's Miss Min who married me, and it's not our Liangsheng who married me. Why do you do if you lift it so high?!"

"If you give birth to a baby in the future, your surname is Lu. After all, it depends on our side!"

"Yes, it's a long way, what should I do when I go there? Why not do it here first? Wait until Liangsheng and the others go to Chang'an, then do it again for the second time?"

Among the Eight Great Hans, Lu Xi's words made many people agree. The two sides were too far apart and it was impossible to take care of them. They had to do it separately. The two villages discussed for a while, and each household sent a laborer to help with the complicated things before the banquet. The autumn harvest had passed and there was nothing to do in the fields. Retrieving labor was not a difficult task.

"The bride is wearing this. When she goes to Fushui County to buy a batch of red silk, the daughters-in-law in the village can help cut it. Each household has its own wine. One or two jars are enough..."

The locust trees swayed in the corner of the sun dam. With the sound of rushing, the falling dead leaves floated above everyone and went to the fenced courtyard located in a corner of the village.

Under the bare cypress tree, Lu Xiaoxian swept the fallen leaves to the corners. The old donkey bit the reins and dragged a lighter donkey to follow behind. He went out for a leisurely stroll. The white hen flapped his wings and crawled around the vegetable garden. Then he was kicked into the shed by the incensed Li Jinhua.

Lu Laoshi took out his wife and his new clothes he bought last year from the bottom of the box, sat in the water tank and washed them again and again, and finally came in handy.

"Lao Shi, is Liangsheng at home?!"

At this time, Lu Pan and his men came over from the side of the shabby. As soon as they entered the yard, Lu Laoshi put down his clothes and got up, "Liangsheng is in the house."

He turned around and shouted into the room: "Liangsheng!"

"Uncle Pan is here?"

The door creaked and opened. Lu Liangsheng put down his book and came out. He saw the few people entering the yard, moved a few stools under the eaves, and asked Lu Pan and a few villagers to sit down and talk.

Lu Pan was not polite and sat opposite the stool. The three of them who followed him stood aside without thinking of sitting down, and their eyes moved around, as if they wanted to see if the Hong Lian Shen in the temple was here.

"All things about Uncle Pan have been arranged? What did Mr. Lu say?" The scholar walked to a small table under the eaves to pick up the teapot, and asked with a smile.

"Your marriage is a top priority in the village, what else can I say?" Lu Pan slapped his chest twice and gestured a few times with his hands: "Of course, I agreed to everything, keep the gloriousness of your business."

Lu Liangsheng poured tea and handed it to Lu Pan and a few people there. He came back and sat down: "It's not necessary to be so extravagant. I have a way to do things like lighting and decorate colors."

As he said that, he took out the brush with a pen seal in his sleeve and raised it in front of Lu Pan. When his cultivation was restored, his magic power would naturally come back. For such a thing, just draw a festive painting, and there was no need to waste it. Then, he discussed the details of the marriage for a while, and Lu Pan and the people went back happily.

"marriage......"

Lu Liangsheng watched several people walk past the fence wall, shook his head and smiled bitterly, got up and returned to the room to take out the easel, pen and ink, thinking about the arrangements he had when he was eating to eat someone else's wedding banquet, the tip of the pen burst into light, and the green ink was stained slowly outlined...

The news of getting married has spread. In the past two days, Lujia Village has been like the New Year. The vendors here who have made friends with him have heard that they have helped buy things from Fushui County to save everyone from having to go back and forth. Women with skillful families help cut the bride's clothes, and men go outside to help carry wine, water and meat.

Even the Taoist ran outside. In his words, he had to come up with a different gift, and he searched for something from mountains.

On the bustling mountain road, there were loads of wine and pig-like donkey carts to Lujia Village one by one. There were two women on the way that made people couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Hey, have you seen that woman in red clothes seems familiar."

"It's so charming and so familiar. It's obvious that it's not a good woman. Don't look at it, hurry up and deliver things to Lujia Village."

"Haile, no, we can catch up with a trip to the water table."

"I didn't expect that our Lu Lang in Qixia Mountain is going to get married. This is a big deal. We will do a beautiful job. If you have something to ask for in the future, you will be very good at it."

Two donkey carts creaked and drove over several strong men. Among the two women walking behind them, the woman in colorful dress whispered:

"Madam, did you hear it just now? That Lu Liangsheng seems to be getting married."

The shaking skirt slowly stopped, and the red dress stood there in the place, with long sleeves, and the slender palms were flexed tightly, clenched into a fist.

"marriage....."

The gritted teeth and squeezed out this sound, and suddenly turned to the other end of the mountain road. A figure in a Taoist robe jumped out of the forest with a yellow cloth bag, holding something, and smiling with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek on his face.

"Hehe, Lao Lu ate this, but the spear was standing upright without..."

Suddenly feeling the demonic aura, the Taoist turned his head, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he quickly stuffed several vine-shaped herbs in his hand and a few red fruits on it into a cloth bag, and took out a brand new bronze mirror.

"What a monster, you actually dare to come to Qixia Mountain."

Just as I was about to bite my fingertips and draw the "Chi" text, I narrowed my eyes and saw clearly one of the two women with a face exactly like Nie Honglian, but with a little more makeup.

"Well...is this...that skin demon?"

After hesitating for a moment, Hua Hongyi from the other side raised her hand and told Zhu Erniang not to do anything. Her delicate face slightly raised her face, looking at the Taoist priest who was posing on the opposite side.

‘Lu Liangsheng…If you don’t marry me, I will make it difficult for you! Get married? Humph! Let’s prepare for the funeral!’

Looking at Taoist, he put away his long sleeves, walked towards Sun Yingxian with his waist, and his red lips curled up slightly.
Chapter completed!