Farmer of Shu Han Chapter 500

Chapter 500 Welcome

Marriage is also a dark ceremony.

As soon as the sun was setting in the west, Feng Yong couldn't wait to get up, "Let's go, go meet your relatives!"

The bride must be taken out of the city before the sun sets, otherwise, once the key is locked at the city gate, they will not be able to leave the city.

"good!"

Everyone stood up in a panic, hugged Feng Yong and went out.

Li Yi lit a torch and rode at the front as a guide.

Feng Yong wore a Marquis costume and a Juebian on his head, and got into a black lacquered car.

Zhao Guang put on the helmet and put down the mask, and a murderous aura emerged.

I saw him sitting on the driver's seat of the black lacquered cart, shook the reins, and shouted, "Let's go! Go to greet the relatives!"

The wheels began to move in scales.

The black lacquered car was followed by the women's car with hanging curtains.

Finally, there are two auxiliary vehicles.

Around the car, there are Xinghan Brothers dressed in Chinese costumes. Everyone rides on horseback and escorts them.

These horses are all the good horses that Nanxiang Ranch has accumulated. They are tall and tall. Even the curly-haired red rabbit won from Hualan was not selected for the wedding because of its height.

In a big man where war horses are scarce, this cavalry team alone is a big deal.

What's more, in order to impress their elder brothers, the knights on horseback all dressed themselves up like simian-armed wolf waists, and they looked great.

But seeing that the welcoming team immediately attracted everyone's attention as soon as they entered Jincheng.

"Which family is this?"

"Stupid! You don't even know that Feng Langjun is going to marry the tiger girl of the Guan family?"

"Hiss...the Feng family has done a great job!"

Zhao Guang, whose whole body was wrapped in iron sheets, heard this, and curled his lips inwardly: If you knew that your brother had given you 150,000 auspicious gifts, wouldn't you be scared to death?

"150,000 yuan! That kid has so much money!"

In Jincheng Guanfu, Zhang Bao almost jumped up when he heard the number reported by Guan Xing.

The big Han now governs eleven counties, and the total tax for a year is only about one million yuan.

That is to say, the boy's net worth is at least the sum of the taxes of the two counties—he can spend 150,000 yuan, so it's impossible to keep nothing on hand, right?

Seeing Zhang Bao's eyes straightened, he murmured, "An Guo, this San Niang's worth is probably the most expensive among big men..."

"What nonsense!"

Guan Xing gave a very dissatisfied drink.

Zhang Bao has a straight temper, but he waved his hands indifferently, with a bored expression on his face, and murmured, "I was thinking, when he arrives, I have to make things difficult for him. I didn't expect him to make a move. If you are so generous, if you ask again, wouldn't it be too greedy?"

Guan Xing was a little speechless: "Xingwu, Sanniang is getting married today."

"Yeah, maybe there are others?"

Zhang Bao wondered.

"When Siniang Xingyi gets married, it won't be too late for you to say this."

"Hey, aren't they all our little sisters? What's the difference between the three mothers and the four mothers?"

Zhang Bao didn't feel anything wrong at all.

"What I value is not the matter of money, but this."

Guan Xing had no choice but to change the subject and hand over a book, "Just take a look."

Zhang Bao took it, and when he saw the title of the book, he immediately raised his eyebrows and raised his head in disbelief, "This..."

"Look at the contents inside."

Zhang Bao opened it according to his words and looked at it carefully, but he was fascinated by this look, and could no longer pull his eyes out.

At this time, I saw a servant come to report, "My lord, the people welcoming relatives have already entered the city."

"Oh, is it finally here?"

Guan Xing couldn't tell what was going on in his mind at this time, so he immediately ordered, "Please come to the ancestral hall, San Niang."

Zhang Bao reluctantly closed the book, somewhat unwilling to return it to Guan Xing, "An Guo, I want to discuss something with you..."

"No!"

Guan Xing stared, "This book is precious, I want to take it to worship in the ancestral hall!"

Zhang Bao had no choice but to pass the book over, "You must lend me a read after you use it."

"This book is not for loan! Come over to see it yourself!"

Guan Xing refused.

"Stingy! I treat you like a brother!"

Zhang Bao was dissatisfied, but had to compromise and said, "That's okay."

In the ancestral hall of the Guan family, three sacrifices for ancestor worship have been placed.

Guan Ji wears rings and jingles all over her body, and she enters in style, worshiping the ancestors of the Guan family.

After the sacrifice, she stood quietly in the hall, and behind her was a maidservant dressed in black.

After a while, a servant came to report that Feng Junhou had arrived outside the gate of the mansion.

Guan Xingwenbao, who was dressed in a mysterious dress, glanced at Guan Ji who was standing with her head bowed, and saw that the little girl lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, as if turning a deaf ear. Compared with the past, she was more demure and less aggressive. Oh, no , It should be called Yingqi.

At the same time, Feng Yong looked at the closed gate of the Guanfu, feeling a little drummed in his heart.

Adding up the two lives before and after, getting married is the first time in life, and I have no experience at all.

After a long wait, the door finally opened, Guan Xing walked out with a serious face, and when he saw Feng Yong below, he paused slightly, took a deep breath while closing his eyes, and opened his eyes again. .

Then he came down from the west steps and bowed to Feng Yong.

Feng Yong hastily followed the etiquette he had learned before, and stood to the east to pay his respects.

Guan Xing bowed again to invite Feng Yong to enter.

Go to the entrance of the ancestral hall, and bow again.

Feng Yong returned the gift, took the wild goose from Li Yi, and then followed Guan Xing into the Guan family ancestral hall.

Enter the ancestral hall, Feng Yong lays a memorial ceremony for Yan, and pays homage to Jishou again.

The whole process is serious and dignified, without the excitement and noise of later generations, not to mention deliberately embarrassing things.

Except for the exchange of greetings between Guan Xing and Feng Yong, everyone was holding their breath, and no one made a sound, which was exactly the opposite of the lively situation in Feng Zhuang.

At this time, a peerless beauty in full black clothes stepped out of the compartment of the ancestral hall, looking this way with beautiful eyes like water.

Feng Yong looked up, his eyes intertwined, and the air seemed to freeze.

Feng Tubie didn't know why, he just felt dizzy for a while, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Guan Xing stepped forward and said to Guan Yinping, "Respect him, and never disobey his orders."

Guan Yinping paid homage to him, and replied, "Remember."

Guan Xing said again, "Respect it, and don't violate palace affairs at night."

Guan Yinping bowed again, "Remember."

Guan Xing finally said, "Respectfully listen to good words, and there will be no faults in the night."

Guan Yinping bowed three times, "Remember."

Looking at the three questions and three answers of the brother and sister in front of him, Feng Yong suddenly felt a heavy responsibility in his heart.

Guan Xing led Guan Yinping to Feng Yong, looked straight at him, and didn't speak.

Feng Yong forced a smile, and was waiting for Guan Xing to speak, but after a long time, Guan Xing was still looking at him so firmly, which made Feng Yong feel a little murmured in his heart, thinking brother-in-law, you are talking, I'm still waiting Then take my daughter-in-law back to Zhuangzi.

It was Guan Yinping who couldn't help it first, she raised her head quietly, and saw that elder brother and A Lang were looking at each other in silence, and immediately tugged Guan Xing quietly.

Guan Xing knew what he meant, so he let out a long sigh, "Sanniang...had suffered a lot in the past, and I entrust her to you today, I just hope that she won't be wronged."

Feng Yong said hastily, "Yongzi should keep it in mind, and dare not violate it."

Guan Xing seemed to have made a difficult decision, closed his eyes, turned around, "You guys... go!"

Feng Yongji bowed for the first time, and then began to walk out.

Guan Yinping bowed to Guan Xingying, and then walked out after Feng Yong.

From walking out of the ancestral hall to passing through the front yard, everyone in the Guan Mansion looked at the two of them quietly.

The moment Guan Yinping stepped out of the gate, he heard a loud cry from inside the mansion, "Young lady, take care!"

Then weeping sounded one after another.

Even the housekeeper of the Guan Mansion who sent the newcomers out wiped away tears.

The entire Guanfu was shrouded in sadness.

With the departure of the lady, the Guan family will lose a relative!

Feng Tubie trembled in his heart, the heart-piercing cry made his back covered with white sweat, he almost thought that he was the leader of the bandits, going down the mountain to **** the women from the people's family.

I thought it was really stressful for me to pick up a bride, and the ancients were not bad at playing this kind of psychological tactics.

With such a posture and such an atmosphere, it fully reflects the importance of the bride in her natal family. Even if she marries into her husband's family, anyone must carefully consider the natal family behind her before bullying her.

This is much better than later generations taking a bride price to talk about the importance of things, opening their mouths and saying "my girl has been so since she was a child".

Feng Yong went to the woman's car, personally pulled up the rope made of silk, and please turn off the silver screen to get on the car.

The maid who has been following Guan Yinping refused on behalf of the lady: "It is not enough to be polite."

Well, ok, it's another blow.

I saw the maid cover Guan Yinping with the scenery clothes, and then asked someone to bring a stool, and Guan Yinping boarded the stool and got into the car.

Feng Yong sat in the driver's seat and drove the car himself. After the wheels turned three times, Zhao Guang came to replace Feng Yong.

Feng Yong got off the woman's car and took his own car as the leader.

Li Yi lit a torch and shouted, "Welcome the bride back home!"

Everyone in Xinghanhui shouted, "Welcome the bride back home!"

Everyone raised a torch in their hands and began to **** the newcomers out of the city.

Passing through the city gate, the soldiers guarding the city gate shouted loudly, "Congratulations to Feng Junhou!"

Feng Yong's car has only one roof, and he can look around. He laughed and said, "Thank you very much!"

Then he threw a money bag from nowhere in the convoy, and smashed it into the hands of the city gate guard, "Take it and distribute it to the brothers at the city gate!"

The guard only felt that the purse was a bit light, but when he opened it, taking advantage of the last twilight of the sun after sunset, he saw a stack of bills inside.

Take one out and look at it, and immediately gasp, "Damn, fifty pieces of wool!"

The soldiers guarding the gate were in an uproar.

Looking at the convoy that had already left the city gate, everyone's eyes were full of admiration: I heard that Feng Langjun is very bold, and this statement is really true!

It was a bit embarrassing for so many tickets to be exchanged for just one sentence, so they all shouted in the direction of the convoy, "Congratulations Feng Junhou!"

In response to them, a dazzling spark suddenly burst into the sky.

"This is…"

Seeing the vision that suddenly appeared in the sky, everyone was stunned.

After a while, another flower suddenly burst out over the convoy.

The darker the sky, the brighter the sparks in the sky.

Feng Junhou marries Guan Niangzi, and the falling stars follow him all the way, as big as a bucket and as bright as a candle. Du Qiong, a Confucian in the middle of Shu, once said that the two are the works of heaven, and they are finally fulfilled at this time.

"My lady, there are falling stars in the sky!"

The maid who was sitting in the same car with Guan Yinping heard the exclamation outside the car, and quietly lifted the curtain to look outside, but she couldn't see anything.

Seeing that everyone around her was looking up at the sky, she couldn't hold back any longer, so she stuck her head out and looked up into the sky.

At this moment, a bright spark suddenly burst out in the sky.

The maid opened her mouth wide and gulped down the evening breeze without realizing it.

When she came back to her senses, she quickly retreated into the car, tugged at the lady, and said happily.

Guan Yinping heard it, and thought of the fireworks he set off in Nanzhong, his heart itched unbearably, but his face pretended to be calm and said, "It's not the falling stars, but the fireworks made by Feng Lang."

Upon hearing this, the maid asked in amazement, "How did the lady know?"

Guan Yinping smiled slightly, and there was a rare trace of reserve on his usually cold face, "I naturally know that when Feng Lang made this thing, I was the first to put it in the air."

It's just that the first firework he set off was dumb, Guan Yinping would not talk nonsense.

At the same time, she heard the sound of "bang bang" outside from time to time, and she felt like a hundred claws were scratching in her heart. These fireworks are extremely rare. According to this way of displaying them, they might have been set off long ago in Zhuangzi.

At that time, if I want to put one in, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth secretly. That guy knew that he liked this thing, but wasting it for others like this is really hateful!

If it reaches the ground, the fireworks will really be set off, let's see how I will deal with you!

Feng Yong, who was leading the way at the front, naturally didn't know what his little gentleman was muttering behind him. The closer he was to Feng Zhuang, the more festive the atmosphere of the convoy became.

The convoy got off the official road and drove into the village.

There are many fires lit in the sunba in the Zhuangzi, which illuminates the Zhuangzi as bright as day. The farmers on the Zhuangzi have not dispersed yet, and there is joy and laughter.

The lord has become a lord, and now he is married again. All he needs to do is to give birth to Qilin, and then everything will be back to normal. This time, the residence is considered to be truly stable.

So why are the dealers unhappy?

Guan Yinping got off the car at the gate of the mansion, looked up, and saw the firelight, she just felt that today's Feng Lang was really more handsome than anyone else.

Feng Yong bowed to Guan Yinping, led Guan Yinping into the gate of the mansion, walked through the front yard to the new house in the backyard, and the two entered the house from the west steps.

Food was set up in the southwest of the new house, Zhao Guang brought wash water for Guan Yinping, and Amei helped Feng Yong wash his hands.

After taking a shower, Feng Yong invited Guan Yinping to the table.

Feng Yong sat on the west side facing the east side, Guan Yinping sat on the east side facing the west side, Zhao Guang washed the jue cup, first poured hot soup for Feng Yong, and then gave it to Guan Yinping, the two first offered sacrifices to the emperor and the queen, and then worshiped each other. Do, so twice.

For the third time, Zhao Guang brought a gourd and gently opened it. The gourd that had been cut in advance was divided into two. Feng Yong and Guan Yinping each held half, and Zhao Guang poured hot soup for them. .

Two people drink up again, this is commonly known as "hehuan wine", "hands-on wine", to show that when two people are separated, they will become two, and when they are together, they will become one, which means that the couple is a community.

After the two had finished eating, the maids in Feng's residence withdrew the banquet, and everyone retreated, leaving only Feng Yong and Guan Yinping in the room.

Feng Yong looked at the picturesque beauty under the candlelight, his heart was beating wildly, he stepped forward to hold Guan Yinping's hand, his throat felt a little dry, "Sanniang..."

Guan Yinping smiled softly, with reproach in his eyes, "What did you call me?"

Feng Yong was taken aback, "San Niang, what's wrong?"

Guan Yinping bit her lower lip and snorted, "What did you say? Say it again?"

Feng Yong saw the beautiful woman's light-hearted and angry appearance, half of his body was frozen, and he salivated and smiled, "Xijun..."

Guan Yinping finally smiled with satisfaction.

Feng Yong saw Xijun's smile, and was about to undress the bride dryly, but Guan Yinping grabbed his hand, his eyes sparkled, "Ah Lang, I have something to do."

(end of this chapter)

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