red dust robbery

Thinking of it now, Ah Jiu couldn't help regretting, why did she agree to this marriage so suddenly, even though the warm smile when the blue dress came into sight did disturb her mind for a while.

From now on, it may be just a momentary illusion.

That day in the underworld, she was standing close to the Queen Mother, so she vaguely heard some of Bamei's words—it was all caused by Yuelao's red thread!

Thinking about it this way, she felt a lot more boring, so she just said sullenly: "So what if I remember, I still remember that you promised well that you would go to my elder brother to find a way to divorce..."

"Who said that?" Yang Jian said quietly, "Zhan Zhao agreed, but Yang Jian didn't answer you."

Ah Jiu didn't expect him to be so shameless, so she couldn't help but jumped up, and walked up to him: "You're talking nonsense, you're lying!"

Yang Jian looked at her upside-down brows, remembering that she was usually calm and self-possessed, but today she blew her hair twice. She was stunned for a moment, and then laughed lightly, and was very happy.

Ah Jiu almost got angry.

After he had laughed enough, he held back his breath and said: "Cousin, wake up, you and I have known each other for more than a thousand years, have you ever had any other thoughts, those before... those are just Yuelao's red Because of the rope..."

In fact, Yang Jian's hearing is very good. That day, the eighth sister whispered a lot, so there was no big surprise at this time. He only restrained his smile and said with a serious expression: "In this case, you should know more , Yuelao is in charge of the world's marriage, and the two people bound by the red rope, not only the marriage is detailed, but also the fate complements each other, you and I are now going through the calamity, how do you know that this is not part of the calamity?"

"But..." Ah Jiu subconsciously wanted to refute, but although what he said was dull, it was justified and irrefutable, so he held his breath sullenly.

"I know that you mentioned the matter of retiring the engagement earlier because you were afraid that it would be embarrassing to meet when you return to the throne. If you really don't want to, I can find a way to break up the engagement. But now the red line is certain. If you forcefully change your fate, I'm afraid that both of you and I have a worrying future." Yang Jian continued, "Besides, your primordial spirit has been injured for the second time, and your fate has changed. Going forward, I don't know how many life and death disasters are waiting for you. By your side, it can also be convenient for you to resolve disasters..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ah Jiu.

"Cousin!" Her face was very cold, and she just said indifferently, "I am not the princess of Xihai who violated the law of heaven and became homeless because of you. I want you to repay the life-saving grace with my body!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt that she had made a slip of the tongue, but when she saw Yang Jian startled, her expression became gloomy, and the air around her became dull and unbearable.

"So... you actually thought so..."

After a while, Yang Jian finally let out a sigh.

Looking at it carefully, when he married Ao Cunxin, [-]% of it was out of kindness and responsibility. However, that marriage has been painstakingly planned for thousands of years but ultimately failed to produce good results.

Now Ah Jiu is probably afraid that he will make the same mistakes again.

And she is such a proud woman, she disdains and does not want such a forced marriage.

He took a deep breath and raised his head, only to see the woman who was still full of resentment looking at him a little helplessly: "Cousin...I didn't mean it...just..."

This old incident is ultimately an old scar in his heart, and it would be sad to uncover it.

However, Yang Jian smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit down: "Jiu'er, have you forgotten that the red thread binds people's marriage, but it cannot control people's emotions, otherwise why are there so many idiots who hate women... ..."

Ah Jiu was taken aback for a moment, missing half a beat in her heart.

Yang Jian looked at him, his eyes moved slightly and were as deep as the sea: "You once said that Zhan Zhao is Yang Jian, and Yang Jian is Zhan Zhao. Do you still remember what Zhan Zhao said to you in Mohua Village that year? Remember?"

Of course she remembered.

I remember that Nanxia who was full of rivers and lakes, his face was flushed and embarrassed.

"Zhan Zhao's parents died early, and there are no elders in the family. If a girl enters the house, she will definitely not restrain her..."

"Although Zhan Zhao is not talented, he is also a fourth-rank guard. His salary is enough to support his family, so he doesn't have to struggle for a living..."

"Zhan Zhao is on errand in Kaifeng Mansion, he is busy with official duties, and often lives and dies, so there will inevitably be places in the family that the caretaker can't see, but since Zhan Zhao has a family, he will definitely treat the girl with all his heart..."

"Zhan Zhao..."

"Zhan Zhao!" He babbled on for a long time, and finally she couldn't help interrupting him: "You said so much, but you want me to marry you, but why did you marry me?"

"Zhan Zhao..." He was momentarily stopped by the question, lowered his head, his ears were slightly red, and after a long time, he murmured out a few words, "Zhan Zhao... Zhan Zhao...Miss Xinyue..."

At that time, jasmine flowers were blooming all over the mountains and plains, full of fragrance, and wherever the wind passed by, there were flowers falling all over the ground, which set off the young master like jade, just like a painting.

Ah Jiu didn't speak for a while.

Yang Jian said slowly: "Jiu'er, since I woke up, I have thought a lot and thought about it for a long time, but there is only one thing that is certain... Zhan Zhao's mood that day has not changed so far..."

She was startled, and it took her a while to react. She felt her cheeks burning for no reason, and looked away in a panic.

Yang Jian looked at her reddish ears under the firelight, her breathing was slightly stagnant: "I also remember that Miss Ding San was the most unrestrained and strong, and no one can force her to do things she doesn't want..."

"Stop talking!" She covered her ears, unwilling to listen any more.

But he wants to make persistent efforts: "Now, why don't you dare to try it with me?"

Ah Jiu was silent for a long time: "I... think about it..."

"It's still a few days from here to Mohua Village." Yang Jian didn't object, "Take your time to think about it."

He stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder: "It's late today, go to bed early, and get up tomorrow morning to hurry."

Then he stood up to make room for her, and he took a few steps away, leaning against the doorpost, adjusted his comfortable posture with the giant cocked door, and was about to close his eyes, when Ah Jiu suddenly asked from behind: "If the result of my consideration remains the same, will you call off the engagement?"

Yang Jian opened his eyes, glanced at her lazily, and said two words expressionlessly: "No."

"...!!"

Ah Jiu glared at him angrily, and lay down with her clothes on, she knew that her cousin was... the most annoying thing!

There was a smile on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, he retracted his gaze, and slowly closed his eyes. It was cloudy and rainy, and the pale moonlight was falling, covering the ground with frost.

The two went back and forth all the way, and when they returned to Mohua Village, it was already the end of July and the beginning of August.

Because the two left without saying goodbye before, Ding Zhaohui sneered and ridiculed the first time they met, but because Ding Zhaolan had accepted Yang Jian's letter before and understood the cause and effect, his attitude was much more relaxed, and there were not too many twists and turns in the hatchback , Then the marriage negotiation was finalized.

Now that it's summer, there are a lot of cumbersome things to do about getting married. In addition, Yang Jian lived in the Kaifeng government office before, and if he wants to get married, he needs to buy another house. It will take time to prepare, so he set the auspicious date for the twelfth lunar month of that year.

At the end of November, when everything was ready, the Ding brothers sent their sister to Beijing to get married.

On the day of the wedding, it was almost the end of the new year, and it was extremely cold in the middle of winter, but the city of Kaifeng was full of gongs and drums, and firecrackers blared. The wedding party arrived at Ding's other courtyard in Beijing early in the morning. Yang Jian took Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and Wang Mahan to To pick him up, the Five Rat Brothers were invited to block the door. Jiang Ping twitched his mustache and waved his feather fan to come up with all sorts of tricky and weird ideas, and Bai Yutang was so provocative that he managed to pass the test with great difficulty. Seeing Ding Zhaohui carrying out the bride who wore a hipa wedding dress like fire.

Get on the sedan chair and circle the city three times before arriving at the Zhan family's mansion.

Shuangxia married a sister, Nanxia married a wife, the government and the public congratulated each other, the flower hall was very lively for a while, Zhan Zhao's hometown Changzhou had no elders, relatives and friends, so Master Qingtian Bao was invited to officiate the marriage, the master Gongsun was the master of ceremonies, and the old lady of the Ding family Jun sat at the head of the high hall, and seeing the bride and groom had arrived, Gongsun Ce was about to clear his voice to announce his obeisance, but a servant squeezed in from behind the crowd, leaned over to Yang Jian, and whispered something in his whisper.

Ah Jiu felt the breath of the man who was holding the bouquet by his side sink slightly.

"What kind of person is it?"

"I don't know, he is quite a strange old man." The little yamen servant paused, "I told him that you are not free now, but he refused to listen, and asked you to go pick him up in person, um——he said he was your master... ..."

Yang Jian's breathing stagnates slightly, Zhan Zhao's tutor in this world has long passed away, and other people who can be called masters by him...

He took a deep breath, signaled the little yamen servant to wait outside, then raised his head, approached Ah Jiu calmly, and lowered his voice: "I'll go and have a look."

"Ah."

Ah Jiu nodded, and Yang Jian signaled to everyone to wait for a while, then withdrew out of the lobby, followed the little yamen servant to the gate of the mansion, and saw a ragged Taoist cross-legged on the dismounting stone in front of the door, wearing a ragged green robe, A brush was inserted into the top of the head as a hairpin, and a broken fan that was incompatible with this cold winter was shaking in his hand.

There is only one person in the world who can dress like this.

Yang Jian was stunned for a while, and just after catching up, he couldn't believe it for a moment: "Master...Master?"

"You still recognize me as your master!"

The Taoist ignored him, jumped down from the stone, turned his head and fanned the fan in his hand--there was no mistake, this is the real Yuding, the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals in Kunlun Mountain.

"Master?" Yang Jian was startled for a moment, probably able to guess the source of Yu Ding's anger, so he had to come forward with a smile: "When did Master come?"

"Humph!"

"Master... this is not a place to talk. Master has come from a long way. Why don't you go in and sit with your disciples. If your disciples do something wrong, let the master deal with it..."

"Dispose!" Yu Ding turned around suddenly, and the broken fan in his hand was about to poke the bridge of his nose, "How dare the poor Taoist dispose of you! I told you to endure humiliation back then, but I didn't tell you to almost kill you!" My own life has been played away!"

After he was reprimanded, the little yamen servant who came to lead the way looked at his gentle and elegant Mr. Zhan standing on the side of the road and was severely criticized by an old man with a strong nose for not daring to resist, showing an expression of not being able to bear to look directly at him.

Yang Jian listened silently, lowered his eyelids, without any rebuttal.

He used the country as a chessboard, and all living beings as his children, including his own destiny. When he set up that dangerous game, his master practiced in seclusion and did not care about world affairs so as not to implicate him. ?

In the end, he just said softly: "It's the apprentice who didn't think carefully, which made the master worry!"

Yuding lost his voice.

Looking at his apprentice's now much greener face, there is moisture in his eyes.

"Hey...forget it!" He sighed, "For the sake of your great joy today, let's not argue with you for the time being, and don't bring my teacher in. Could it be that when my teacher came, he didn't even give me a glass of wedding wine?" drink?"

Yang Jian raised his head, with a smile in his eyes: "Yes, Master, this way..."

Yang Jian took the jade tripod all the way into the flower hall. When everyone learned that this crazy and disheveled old man was the master of the famous Nan Xia and Yumao Zhan Zhao, his jaw almost fell to the ground. Yuding rejoiced all the way, entered the hall and entered the room, and sat in the high hall with the old lady of the Nading family.

Ah Jiu knew the true nature of this real person as early as when he became a god. Although he couldn't see it with his hijab, he could hear the commotion around him, so he knew that this was indeed a real master.

"Is it really Yuding real person?"

She asked in a low voice, not to ask for confirmation, but just a little surprised.

"En." Yang Jian answered her in a low voice, but there was a slight warmth in the palm of the holding hand.

In the hipa, she raised the corner of her lower lip slightly.

She and this real person are considered old acquaintances, so she also knows his details very well. In fact, the real Yuding is among the twelve golden immortals of Kunlun. The reason why he can be ranked first among the Twelve Golden Immortals is probably because he has a good apprentice.

And this apprentice, but he is the only one who dares to accept him.

At that time, Yang Jian's family was ruined, and he was hunted down by the soldiers and heavenly generals that day. He taught all the knowledge he had learned in his life. Although he was not good at Taoism, he happened to meet an extremely talented apprentice. He taught a mighty God of War in the three worlds, and finally got him to call him Master. Make a solemn obeisance and establish the status of master and apprentice.

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

Ah Jiu thought, if the real person can come today, he must be happy in his heart.

At this time, the auspicious time has come, and the joy resounds, and Gongsun has already begun to urge the newcomers to worship the flower hall.

Bless heaven and earth.

Worship high hall.

The couple said goodbye.

After the three obeisances, the couple entered the bridal chamber, the guests and friends entered the banquet, and Yang Jian came out to toast, and the noise continued into the night.

After the host and guests had enjoyed themselves, it was already two o'clock when the guests and friends dispersed. Yang Jian sent the last group of guests away, and finally got rid of the life-and-death entanglement. He wanted to drink with him, but Ding Er couldn't stand it, and dragged him along with his four brothers. After leaving Bai Yutang, when he came back, he saw his master standing at the entrance of the flower hall where the noise had subsided, waving a fan and looking at him leisurely.

Suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the same situation more than a thousand years ago, the wedding hall was still there, and the candles were still there, Yuding also stood and greeted him like this: "Disciple, Master told you about the battle of conferring gods..."

He was slightly dazed.

"Master?" He slowed down, and said, "It's late at night, my disciple asked someone to clean up the room, so you can go and rest..."

"No need..." Yu Ding shook his head, "We've already had the wedding wine, so it's time for me to leave as a teacher."

"Master..."

Yang Jian wanted to persuade him to stay, but he saw Yuding waving his fan: "Your body is still in Yuquan Mountain and asked Daozu to look after me. I have to go back quickly to avoid any trouble."

It is difficult for Yang Jian to say anything more, but he lowered his head and felt apologetic: "The apprentice is incompetent, and the master is bothering you."

"You can save this life. I am thankful for being a teacher. What are these?" Yuding sighed, "Disciple, although you have awakened now, there is still some time before the completion of the robbery. The power of the Celestial Eye should be more than enough to walk in the human world, but now that there is chaos in the Three Realms, we still need to be more careful."

Yang Jian nodded in response, but then said: "Speaking of which, I wonder if there will be any results for Chen Xiang to trace He Lianpeng's trace?"

Mentioning this matter, Yu Ding also shook his head: "Oh, don't mention it, your nephew took that dog and searched all corners of the Three Realms, but he didn't find any trace of that monster. It is also borrowing unusual external force, I am afraid that it will be a disaster in the future... Ah, let’s not mention these disappointing things today, it’s getting late, you go to the room quickly, don’t keep the bride waiting—”

After a pause, he suddenly remembered something, and took out a wooden box from his sleeve: "Ah - wait, take this to your wife..."

"This is—" Yang Jian took it and weighed it in his hands. It was very light, but he could faintly see the coldness and vigor. It seemed to be familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"Nine Heavens Xuannv came to Yuquan Mountain the day before yesterday and asked me to bring her here."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows: "Did Miss Xuannv say anything?"

"I didn't say anything - she was hurriedly recalled to Yaochi by the Queen Mother that day, and she left in a hurry..." Yu Ding frowned, "However, before leaving, I mentioned that the recent celestial phenomena have been violent, and there may be military disasters in the mortal world next year." ..."

Yang Jian's eyes sank slightly. In today's world, Song, Xia, and Liao are three pillars of confrontation, border disputes occur from time to time, and if there is a war, it is not impossible, but if the Nine Heavens Xuannv cares so much, does it mean that this military disaster has irresistible consequences? Anticipated murder?

☆、Chapter 34