Hero, I want to accompany you all

I am the deepest hidden ultimate boss in this article. I can usually keep a low profile, and happy events always have to be arranged.However, when two men get married, they can save on the three media and six rituals, and even the wedding dress does not need to be embroidered by hand, it is enough to buy ready-made ones from outside.

The wedding date was set very close, but with tight arrangements, it still looked like a newlywed.After I proposed to Xiao Zhu, he immediately ordered his subordinates to prepare for the auspicious ceremony.The upper and lower palace lanterns of Muying Pavilion are hung high, and the red silk is fluttering, full of joy.There are about a dozen people who draw or write to me every day. Even if I eat grapes and don’t vomit, it’s enough for them to think and write for a long time.

I didn't stop them either, I just circled Xiao Zhu to death, no matter what, before this marriage is concluded, I can't let my elder brother come over and make trouble.

He also knows how much he is not valued by his uncle, so he responded without my reminding: "Don't worry, when the raw rice is made into cooked rice, we will spread it all over the sky, and then the father-in-law and uncle will recognize it." Admit it, you have to admit it if you don’t.”

I corrected him several times.Thinking about it later, I won't take the route of Zhaidou in the future. I just put aside my hands when I care about his inside and outside, and just take out the few documents I got from Chongyuanjiao to calculate my pre-marital property.

I'm lucky, there are not only account books, but also the land deed from the main altar in those financial documents.As long as I ask people to spend more money to go to the government to change the file, I can go to Chongyuan Sect to claim power as a landlord.

My relatives and friends couldn't come, so Xiao Zhu excitedly organized a wedding banquet and posted posts everywhere.Although he was in a hurry, he knew a lot of people from all walks of life, and when he got married, he would still come here many days and nights, insisting on drinking him a cup of wedding wine.

On the morning of the eighth day of the lunar new year, the Muying Pavilion was decorated with lights and festoons, and several red firecrackers were hung outside the door, so that half of Jinan City could hear the sound of the cannons.Crowds of people from the rivers and lakes dressed in red and green filed in one after another, each of them didn't lose their hands, and there were many disciples carrying gifts inside.

Although the reputation of Muying Pavilion is not very good, the popularity of newsmakers is better than ordinary people.Whether they are looking forward to the headlines or those who don't want to be in the headlines, they are all willing to take advantage of this great opportunity to foster relationships.The voice of the roll call at the door was melodious and high-pitched, clearly pronouncing the name of the gift and the giver, so that the shadow guards inside could arrange seats according to the gift money.

When Xiao Zhu and I got up early, we changed into four or five layers of thick red wedding gowns, with red flowers hanging on our chests, and stood in front of the hall to greet and send them off. , Talking all morning, I didn't even have time to drink my saliva.

Only then did I deeply understand why so many couples on Tianya collapsed on their wedding day—if I hadn’t practiced martial arts for many years, I would be exhausted and vomit blood now, not to mention those OLs who do heavy physical labor just by going shopping Woolen cloth?

Dealing with relatives and friends is still a trivial matter, weddings and weddings, there are a bunch of rituals that make people dizzy.Xiao Zhu and I have no elders, so we invited the old Zen master Faming who had been entangled with his master for half a lifetime, had a close relationship with him, and was ordained ordained for the sake of his sweetheart. Now he is the officiant of the Baoen Temple.

The Zen master got the letter a few days ago, and without saying a word, he took up the kung fu of his youth, traveled day and night, exhausted ten good horses halfway, and finally rushed to Jinan to be the master of his sweetheart's apprentice.

When the wedding was officiated, the old Zen master cried so much that he kept holding Xiao Zhu's hand and boasted, "Good boy, you are more courageous than me. I think if your master and I could break through the oppression of feudal autocracy and disregard our parents If you stop being married, now you might be my own son..."

Xiao Zhu hastily swore to God that his master never married for the sake of the old monk. Although he later got a little closer to a few famous handsome men in the world, it was all because of work needs.He himself had his own parents, and he didn't stay with his master until he was six years old. It really wasn't that the master secretly gave birth to the monk behind his back.

After listening to these heart-to-heart words, the old monk put away his tears, turned around and grabbed me again: "My good boy, you are more courageous than me. I think your mother-in-law and I..."

I turned my head and looked outside at the hero who was eagerly looking forward to the early wedding so that he could eat with ease, and I used my fourth sister's skills to persuade him: "Master, quickly preside over the wedding for us. It won't happen after noon. Tell you to reunite with the old pavilion master today."

The old monk immediately stopped his mourning, and stood in the hall and asked Xiao Zhu: "Are you willing to marry this man? Love him and be loyal to him, no matter if he is poor, sick or disabled, until death. Doyou?"

Xiao Zhu straightened up immediately, and replied sonorously: "Ido!"

The old Zen master turned his head to look at me again, opened his mouth, but said nothing.He lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally asked deathly: "Are you willing to admit Xiao Zhu as your husband?"

Is there something wrong with the program?But forget it, if a monk presides over a Western-style wedding, can he still preside over flowers?I took a look at Xiao Zhu, and felt that he was more handsome and coquettish than usual, and he was accompanied by such a large sum of money once he got married, and he was obedient... In front of his friends, give him face!

So I also raised my head, looked at the officiant meaningfully, and replied from the bottom of my heart: "I am willing."

The old monk opened his mouth and answered: "The groom can kiss..." He turned back halfway and asked an unlucky question: "Is there anyone who objects to this marriage?"

There was silence all around, no one answered.I stared at the old monk, and was waiting for him to say something serious, when suddenly there was a shouting sound from outside, a group of Zaoli Tolerances broke into the door, and the leader shouted loudly: "No marriage!"

This... Where did this come from?Don't let my elder brother entrust someone to exercise power, he wants to disturb my good business, right?

I cast a reproachful glance at Xiao Zhu, he is an entertainment and triad boss, he can't block the news, let my elder brother come up with such a moth?

A trace of astonishment flashed across his face, and he quickly stopped it, winked at the audience, and delivered a handful of bribes to the officials.The food and grass had to go first, so that his army could move out. He went to the courtyard and bowed his hands as a salute, and asked politely: "This marriage is not beyond the etiquette, I don't know why the servants came here?"

The official guard weighed the silver in his hand before pointing his finger, and said slowly: "There is a report from the mansion in the middle of the capital, the emperor has passed away, and the people are forbidden to marry."

Xiao Zhu narrowed his eyes slightly, stuffed another piece of silver, first asked his subordinates to greet the guests, and personally took the yamen servant to the inner room: "I heard that the emperor is just feeling unwell, when did the mountain collapse, why did the news suddenly come?"

I followed them to find out the inside story, but the yamen servant just refused to know, and refused to let the officiant finish the sentence "the groom can kiss the groom".

A good wedding just hangs in the air, unable to go up or down.The yamen servants immediately forced us to remove all the red flowers and satins, the lanterns were not allowed to be hung up, and the wedding banquet was not allowed to be held. People from the Jianghu who came to the wedding were almost arrested and interrogated.

Those who got lucky were also alert, and those who were involved in lawsuits mostly ran away when the guards entered the door. Later, Muying Pavilion was full of money, but nothing serious happened.Before leaving, the leader of the team still politely counted the silver and said to Xiao Zhu: "We didn't stop you from getting married on purpose, isn't that what the superiors mean? It's also your bad luck, who made the emperor die today."

The emperor died today?

There is a lot of meaning in saying this.The capital city is not far from Jinan, nor is it close.If the Emperor passed away after Zishi, the news would never reach Jinan Mansion at this hour.

Xiao Zhu's face sank like water, and he immediately called his confidants and ordered him to find out the news in the palace.The most important thing is to find out who is behind the death of the emperor. How could the Muying Pavilion not get the news in advance, and yet there are government servants making trouble at the wedding.

After finishing the business, he asked me apologetically: "This marriage is not a good one, why don't we..."

This was also an accident, so I naturally don't blame him.Besides, the procedural issue is only one sentence away, so why is it not considered a relationship?I smiled at him: "There is no need to hold another wedding ceremony. You can open the ancestral hall tomorrow, and I will pay homage to your master. I will be married to your Muying Pavilion."

"it is good……"

"Good plan." The two voices sounded at the same time, and my heart shuddered. I grabbed Xiao Zhu tightly and looked towards the place where the other voice came from, only to see a young man with sharp eyebrows standing at the door with folded arms, dressed in autumn fragrance Daoist gown, wearing a distant travel crown, can not tell whether it is Taoism or vulgarity.

I saw that Xiao Zhu also had a wary face, I quickly tugged at the hem of his clothes, and asked in a low voice, "Who is he?"

Xiao Zhu snorted coldly, and was about to answer, but a look of shock and pain flashed across the man's face, and he walked towards me.A hand brushed towards my face, but was stopped by Xiao Zhu in the air, and he said coldly: "Is Master Yuan here to congratulate Xiao on his wedding today? I'm really flattered. Xiao Zhan, you don't recognize this , This is Yuan Xu, the leader of Chongyuan, just call him leader Yuan."

Is it the leader?Didn't it mean that he was very nervous with Master Chi and didn't have time to go out?

It seems that I was not cruel enough to him that day.

But he came at the right time, entering the enemy line alone, does he think he is Chang Shan Zhao Zilong?Today I will tell him not to come and go, to fully satisfy my addiction of handcuffing him and locking him in a small dark room!

I put my guard on my body, took a step forward, and smiled at Yuan Xu: "Hello, Master Yuan. I have heard for a long time that the Chongyuan Sect has amazing power in Hanzhong and Tianshui. I think it is thanks to Master Yuan's hard work and hard work over the years. "

Yuan Xu's face was similar to the bottom of the pot, and he looked at me coldly: "Ah Wen, I haven't seen you for a few days, do you dare to talk to me like that? But you want me to teach you a lesson and let you know your identity?"

Xiao Zhu also sneered, and was about to speak, but I stopped him behind: "Brother Xiao, I have something to talk to Master Yuan, don't worry." After persuading this, he turned to Yuan Xu: "I know My identity - I am the fourth son of Wenren Hongjian, a university scholar, Wen Renzhan. A few days ago, my elder brother seemed to have donated a prison student to me; after today, I am still the husband of Xiao Zhu, the master of the Muying Pavilion... ...I'm afraid that Master Yuan is used to living a good life in your Hanzhong, so he doesn't remember his identity?"

I looked at Xiao Zhu, and seeing him give me a clear look, I turned to Yuan Xu and patted my palms twice: "Master Yuan, there are so many masters of the right way in the hall, how can you be a leader of a cult? Do you dare to break in easily?"

The bell rang outside, the sword was shining against the sun, and clusters of shadow guards appeared from nowhere, although they were silent, their murderous aura shot straight into the sky.Yuan Xu flipped his hands over, pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and smiled faintly, but the room seemed to be a few degrees colder.

"Talk about these few people, even if there are more, I can take you back."