Lao Qin ordered a few rooms at Chengnan Inn, sent Ji Junbi and others there, and found a few maids and mothers to serve her. According to the customs here, the day before the wedding, the couple could not meet each other, so I naturally ignored this and came to the inn to accompany her as usual.

Ji Junbi is a child of the world. These red tapes have a headache, but she didn't say anything, and she seemed a little depressed. I told her a few jokes, and she was also frustrated and kept feeling sleepy. I asked what was wrong and she was feeling uncomfortable?

Ji Junbi said that since he met the monk in white, he has been restless recently and always feels something is wrong. I said it is not because of premarital syndrome, don’t think too much. Tomorrow is our happy day, so let’s get off early.

Liu Qingfeng was also familiar with it. That night, she had a group of neighboring brothers to celebrate and forced me to drink three or four kilograms of wine. If I hadn't used my internal strength to expel the wine, I would probably not even be able to marry the bride.

The next morning, the next morning, the sound of gongs and drums and firecrackers were ringing. I was wearing a big red robe, wearing a laurel crown, riding a high-headed horse, and walking in the head of the wedding team with Liu Qingfeng.

Behind it is the 18th-carrying sedan chair. According to the court etiquette, officials above the third rank are qualified to ride the 8th-carrying sedan chair. However, today it is considered a small pass. Even if the magistrate travels and meets on the road, he still has to avoid three points, so he does not act like this.

The wedding reception team was filled with more than a hundred people, some of which were helped by neighbors, and some were invited by Lao Qin for money.

Sixteen BMWs followed behind. Lao Qin said that there were people in the county who were doing such business, each horse was one tael of silver a day and fodder. I said it was just a marriage, and there was no need to make so many formal things.

Lao Qin was not happy at the time. Do you think the marriage was for you to see, and for the villagers around him. What is the cost of spending so much money? Isn’t it just this way!

While thinking, Liu Qingfeng suddenly said, "Three Views, I want to ask you a question." I said there is no need to ask."

Why?

On weekdays, you always say something directly, but why do you have to lay the groundwork today? There must be nothing good to say. It would be better to say a few words to save me worry.

Liu Qingfeng asked, do you really like Ji Junbi? Or I ask from another perspective, do you marry Ji Junbi because you really like her?

Hearing this, a shadow of a person flashed inexplicably in his heart.

For me, Ji Junbi sacrificed himself to save me several times, and even broke the spell of light. Back then, at Moming Lake, a seed was planted in my heart. Later, at Biquan Villa, Xuejia Village, and Tangmen, the seed slowly sprouted and grew, and it was not until today that it achieved its true fruit.

But not only why, there is a forbidden area hidden in the corner in my heart. Where there is the laughter and happiness of the past, there are also endless troubles and sorrows.

Some people have said that liking is presumptuous and love is restraint.

A man is dressed like a fire, dares to love and hate.

A man dressed like ice in white, elegant and indifferent.

There seemed to be two contradictory self in my mind talking.

One said: You are not satisfied yet. Being able to marry a little witch is a blessing you have cultivated in three lives. She has been living and dying for you. You must cherish this girl and don’t let her down.

Another said: Nonsense, it’s her saving you, you just feel guilty. You obviously like Murong Qiushui, otherwise why do you every time you buy Xiaosheng Jianghu, your first reaction is to see if there is any news about Murong Villa?

In the absence of his mind, he heard Liu Qingfeng say: Scumbag!

I was shocked, what?

Liu Qingfeng pointed to a stone tablet passing by. When I saw that the team arrived at Chanan Town and immediately arrived at the county town. He even drove away the distracting thoughts in his heart and arrived at the inn soon.

Amid the sound of gongs and drums, the bride was dressed in red clothes, embroidered with a phoenix embroidered on it, and glass boots were on it. The gilded peony red veil shone in the sun. Ji Junbi was supported by the old mother and got on the sedan chair. The ritual official sang and shouted, "The auspicious time has come, and the journey has begun!"

Where are the two elders of the Demon Sect? I was confused, but I didn’t see them.

A group of people blew and beat, and walked back. The custom of the village is that on the way home, they had to rush the sedan chair, that is, to throw the sedan chair. This kind of sedan chair is mostly made of poplar wood, which is relatively light, and the bride is only 200 to 300 pounds. Many brides with slightly weak bodies were fainted and vomited a sedan chair before they could pass the door.

After leaving the county town, eight sedan chairmen were willing to show off and took on uneven places, which were fast and slow, and high and low.

Suddenly, with a sing, and amid the sound of gongs and drums, eight people carried the sedan chairs and started to juggle them, and kept them up and down, left and right. This was also a way to prank the bride. I thought to myself that Jun Bi was a martial artist, so there should be no problem dealing with these. The eight people raised the sedan chair upwards and were about to fall, but suddenly their shoulders felt like they were under a heavy weight of a thousand pounds, and they slammed on the ground.

The bride couldn't speak on the way, so I said, "Thank you for your hard work, this bride has a bad temper, so it's better for us to come home safely."

The sedan chairwoman then stood up and carried the sedan chair forward slowly.

When we arrived at the entrance of the village, there were people waiting to greet us. A deacon was throwing money at the door. A group of boys went to grab it, picking places with a large number of people to drill.

Falling into a sedan chair!

There were already two ministers who were divided into positions and were in charge of Zan. Under the guidance of them, I helped Ji Junbi to the flower hall. Ji Junbi's palms were cold and trembled slightly.

Incense, offering incense, kneeling and kowtow three times.

Firecrackers are ringing.

After bowing three times, the two ministers shouted, "Dow three times!"

Worship the heaven and earth!

Second visit to the high hall!

The couple bowed each other!

The gift is completed and sent to the bridal chamber!

There are four joys in life: a long drought and a rainy rain, a meeting an old friend in a foreign land, a wedding night, and a golden list of titles.

I have always been not interested in this kind of ritual sense, but at the moment of worship, I was so moved that I was so moved. The so-called "little happiness" in life is the ritual sense cultivated in life.

When the mother helped the bride into the inner room, my parents and I greeted the guests in the front yard. Everyone gave me a gift, and someone sang.

Li Dazhuang from Xihu Village gave Xilai two yuan and two hundred yuan in money to congratulate the Qin family on their children!

The old man from the north of the village gave him thirty coins and wished the Qin family a good son as soon as possible!

Mr. Song from the county town gave him two hundred taels of silver!

The great official from Yanju, Yanzhai Village, gave eight red tickets and twenty-two monthly tickets!

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The money given by these people ranges from dozens of cents to hundreds of taels. Some were gifts from the Qin family when they did not make a fortune before, while others were later business partners of Lao Qin.

Since ancient times, it has been such a kind of human society. Lao Qin is really honest. He said that the gift he gave back that year took over this marriage.

While we were welcoming guests, I heard someone say, Second Brother, I am getting married today. Congratulations, congratulations!

The person who came was Mei Liu, who was the grandson of Lao Qin's third uncle's second cousin. He was a relative who was not close to anything. He was idle on weekdays and always had free time at his relatives and neighbors' houses. Lao Qin was the one who was the most disliked. Every time he came to my house, he was shot out by Lao Qin.

Lao Qin said, what are you here to do?

Mei Liu said that you don’t let me come on weekdays, but it’s our nephew’s birthday, so it’s not appropriate for you to drive out people. Old Qin snorted coldly, then go in.

I said, Uncle Mei Liu, please invite me inside. As he said that, Wu De would welcome him in. It was a family, and it was not appropriate to tear him apart.

Mei Liu said that when my eldest nephew gets married, we can’t do it empty-handed, otherwise it would be a joke.

Mei Liu took out a rectangular thing from his arms and wrapped it with kraft paper layer after layer. When he opened it, he found a washboard. Mei Liu said, "Three Views, don't say that Uncle San doesn't love you, this is my ancestral washboard, I can give it to you."

I was a little embarrassed and said: Come on, what other gifts should I bring? Besides, it’s popular now. OK. Wu De, Wu De, quickly take Uncle Mei Liu to the backyard. Heat the leftover food from Dahuang yesterday for Uncle Liu, and then boil a pot of Sanlu for Uncle Liu. Don’t neglect Uncle Liu!

Nearly a hundred banquets were placed in the yard. At noon, I was about to go back to have a banquet when I saw a hundred and a hundred people coming from afar. Judging from their clothes and dressing, they were all from the world.

Lao Qin asked, do you know each other?

My heart sank, I shook my head, and said, Lao Qin, go in first and close the door.

Liu Qingfeng saw it from a distance and came over and said, "These people are so aggressive that they are not good." I took out two axes from the doorman, one by one, and blocked them at the door."

Someone sang: Liu Dajiang, the general of the Dahe Gang, represented the thirty-six brothers of the Yellow River, came to congratulate Qin Sanguan and Qin's head!

Liu Hedong, the head of Kongtong Sect, came to congratulate Mr. Qin!

Zuo Lenggan, the head of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, wishes Teacher Qin a good marriage.

I thought to myself, I have nothing to do with these people on weekdays, but why did I appear here at this moment? But not long after, I heard someone shouting:

The leader of the martial arts world and the owner of Murong Villa Murong Baiyun, congratulating Mr. Qin!

After the battle on Putuo Island, Murong Baiyun's martial arts realm increased greatly. When he saw his face gloomy, he had a trace of violence on his body, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

My face was solemn and I looked at him. Why are you here?

Murong Baiyun sneered, Is this your way of hospitality?

I said I did not treat you as a guest. If you just came to ask for a glass of wine, I'm sorry, the Qin family did not provide this service.

Murong Baiyun said, I'll ask you for someone.

I said I would not be with you!

Murong Baiyun laughed and took a few steps forward. Just as I was about to push the door in, I slashed it with an axe, and saw a figure in front of me. Murong Baiyun had already arrived at the inner courtyard.

During the meal, they were all friends and fellow villagers, not people from the world. Murong Baiyun came to the front and said loudly: I am Murong Baiyun, the leader of the martial arts world.

No one paid attention to him, those who drank, those who beat the punches, and some people threw a chicken leg at him to eat it, Murong Hei Dog!

I rushed in, what do you want to do?

Murong Baiyun sneered, two years ago, at Murong Villa, you killed my peach blossoms all over the mountain with one sword, causing Murong Villa to have a big reputation in the world. Today, I want your fellow villagers to know that the bride you married is the little witch who kills people without blinking.

I was furious in my heart and held back, Murong Baiyun, the world is in trouble. Even if you are the leader of the martial arts world, doing so obviously violates the Fangshan Convention? (Note) What exactly do you want to do?

Murong Baiyun said, the little witch is the public enemy of the martial arts world, I want to take her away.

I scolded, let's be your mother's dream of spring and autumn.

Note: The Fangshan Convention is a treaty signed by martial arts people that are not allowed to interfere with the lives of people outside the rivers and lakes. For details, please refer to Chapter 9 of this book.
Chapter completed!