When Shen Shi was still a moment away, the Wang family's sedan chair arrived at the door of the Qian Mansion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For a while, the drums were playing, and the sound of firecrackers was "crackling". Wang Dalang, accompanied by many groomsmen, sat on a jujube red horse, and immediately turned over and dismounted after coming to Qian's house, with neat and chic movements.

The six companions behind him also landed neatly on horseback, only to see that all of them were handsome and extraordinary, and they were all noble, and the group immediately won the applause of the onlookers.

Han Jun is already tall, his figure is even more symmetrical, his long eyebrows are straight and his nose is straight, and his temperament is extraordinary.

It turned out that another person was supposed to be the companion today, but there was an urgent matter at home that couldn't come, so Han Jun was caught and replaced.

A group of people stepped forward and knocked on the door, naturally they were made difficult in every way, stuffed red envelopes one after another, and made several poems, but the Qian family was a military attaché, and they asked Wang Dalang to play a piece of kung fu before they were willing to open the door, and everyone was dumbfounded.

It's good to say that the Qian family finally relented, saying that they could find someone to replace them, Wang Dalang looked left and right, and was embarrassed for a while: his Wang family was originally a nobleman and started with military merits, but now most of the family is only in some idle official positions in the army, and he has not learned those. Most of my friends in my group are like this, and it's okay to ask them to make two crooked poems, which requires serious swords, guns, and sticks......

Suddenly, Wang Dalang looked at Han Jun like a life-saving straw, and arched his hand: "Retreat, this auspicious time is coming, you have to help your younger brother." ”

Among them, he was the only one who had learned some moves from his grandfather, and Wang Dalang asked him to block the arrows.

In front of the public, Han Jun was also a little embarrassed, but he could only close his eyes.

"Brother Qian, can you borrow a sword?" Today is to welcome relatives, and it is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and no one will go out to carry a sword on his body, so Han Jun had no choice but to ask in the door.

Suddenly, with a "bang", he threw a saber from the inside of the courtyard wall, and the speed was very fast, and the timid ones hugged their heads and hid in fright.

Han Jun was not afraid, he saw him step forward, firmly grasp the sword in his hand, and then unambiguously put his hand in a gesture, and moved seriously.

"Hurry up, I heard that there are people dancing swords outside the door, go and take a look!"

Lu Zixin was waiting in the room with Qian Yashu, when suddenly a young lady ran in to greet them. The other ladies didn't care about the bride, and ran out with the corners of their skirts.

Lu Zixin is the most lively, of course he wants to go, but he can't bear Qian Yashu, so he has to stretch his neck to look out, listening to the bursts of cheers outside.

"Go quickly, you don't have to sit here with me."

Qian Yashu hadn't covered her head yet, and said to her with a smile when she saw this.

"Then I'll come when I go!" When Lu Zixin heard this, he threw down a sentence and ran away like a gust of wind.

When I arrived at the gate, I saw that there were people in the crack of the door on the third floor in the morning, where could I still squeeze in? I can't help but be a little discouraged.

It was still the eldest brother of the Qian family who was sharp-eyed, looking at her dejected appearance, and said, "Miss Lusan." "He is a relative of the woman, and he has been carrying the heavy responsibility of blocking the door from the beginning, and the sword is also thrown by him, so he naturally has a place.

Lu Zixin's eyes lit up when he heard someone shouting his name, he looked at Qian Yatang gratefully, and walked through the crowd with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Qian!" ”

Qian Yatang smiled, then gave up his seat and retreated, anyway, his task was completed, if he delayed the auspicious time, it would not be good, and he could retire at this time. And he is a military general who guards the border passes, and he is not as rare as these people in the capital, although Han Jun has a good foundation.

Lu Zixin took over Qian Yatang's excellence, and immediately couldn't wait to look outside.

I saw that the person outside the door had a very simple move, but his movements were like flowing water, without any sense of sluggishness, and he was very clean. With his movements, there was a sound of "sighing" from time to time, which showed that this person was by no means a showman, and he was afraid that he had some real talent.

Although the crack in the door is very small, there are many people, and the person deliberately moved away in order not to hurt people, and his movements were fast, so he could only see a rough idea, and he could not see what it looked like. But Lu Zixin looked at it, why did he feel that the figure was so familiar?

Gradually, as the man moved faster and faster, the figure in front of him slowly overlapped with the vague memory of it.

She had seen Han Jun dancing the sword once in her dream.

I remember that time he was in a very bad mood for some reason, and he practiced alone for a long, long time in the back mountain of Daxiangguo Temple. That day, she didn't deliberately follow, but to accompany the pregnant Qian Yashu to ask for safety, Qian Yashu was tired and rested first, so she walked around. Who knew that she could meet her sweetheart after wandering around so blindly, she suddenly became excited and didn't know what to do, so she carefully hid behind a rock and peeked.

But Lu Zixin soon discovered that something was wrong.

On weekdays, the elder brother of the prince may have an indifferent smile on his face, as if he doesn't care no matter what happens; or think seriously about the problem, and no one dares to disturb his thoughts at this time; Or catch yourself peeking at him and ask her tenderly, "What's the matter?" ”

Today, however, was different, he frowned, and although his hands were not moving, it seemed as if he was floating far away. Obviously, the person was in front of her, and Lu Zixin felt that the two were very far away.

After about half an hour, she had already left Qian Yashu behind, just looking at it stupidly, and she couldn't wait to run up to him and ask him, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Finally, the elder brother of the prince stopped, he leaned against a stump, looked in this direction, and asked, "Has the little girl seen enough?" ”

Knowing that he was being caught, Zixin walked out slowly, "Brother Shizi." While talking, I touched my purse, and I was happy that I found it!

It turned out that on the way she came today, she saw a vendor who pinched candy, and she was greedy, so she said to Qian Yashu, "Sister Qian, you said that your little nephew will cry in the future, what should I coax him?" If not, I'll start practicing a craft now, and keep it to make him happy. ”

Qian Yashu saw her staring at the sugar man without blinking, why didn't she understand? But he cooperated with her and asked, "Oh, what craft works so well?" ”

"Candy man! When I was a child, my second brother bought it for me when I cried, and I laughed happily when I saw it! I heard my second brother say that this is because sweetness makes people feel better! ”

Then she pestered the vendor to teach herself to pinch a few, and also carried a few small ones and put them in her purse, ready to go home to taste her own craft for her second brother.

So she trotted towards Shizi's brother, and took out a candy man from her purse and handed it to him, "I wasted a lot of effort to figure it out, you have to eat it slowly." ”

When the prince saw it, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, and his mood really improved!