However, after half a month of brewing, the marriage between Si Mingxu and Miss Feng Jia was rumored in Jin'an County, and everyone knew about it, and even the villagers of several nearby villages praised the young Lord Zhizhou for his good fortune after tea and dinner, which was really a blessing for three lifetimes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

How many young talents in ten miles and eight villages racked their brains, trying to win Miss Feng's favor, but the jade woman was stubborn and didn't look at the warbler Yanyan who was flying around her, and she had to throw herself into the tepid Zhizhou lord. During this time, whenever a single man walks by on the street, he can hear the cry of the sky and the ground, and the sound of mourning.

Selling rouge today, one morning, Han Xiaoying heard four different male voices, crying wolves in different places on the street, cursing for the injustice of God, not giving them a chance to get close to Miss Feng, or if Lord Zhizhou can't treat Miss Feng well in the future, he will be struck by lightning and so on.

made Han Xiaoying also feel that Ling Mubing was right, Si Mingxu and Miss Feng were right to get married.

Alas, creation really plays with people.

Han Xiaoying shook her head lightly with a bitter face.

Ling Suxue couldn't help but sigh when she saw it: "I thought my sister would think about it more, but I didn't expect her to think about it far ahead of us." ”

"Yes, in the past few days, I have seen the sad faces of the single men on the street, and I also think that what Sister Mu Bing said is right. The Feng family has a big business, and they will never treat Lord Zhizhou badly. ”

"Well, in this way, Si Feng and the two are a match made in heaven." Lingxue was stunned.

Having said that, they are still very sad. After all, there is no marriage based on love, and no matter how magnificent the clothes are, it is only in vain. However, there is no such thing as a double law, and there is only one way to choose between love and money.

Since Ling Mubing can't forget his old love and accept Si Mingxu, then they, as bystanders, can only hope that he can marry a woman with a good family background.

Undoubtedly, Ms. Feng is the most suitable candidate.

Han Xiaoying suddenly figured it out, and put his elbow against Ling Suxue's arm and said, "On the eighth day of the first lunar month next month, let's go to Lord Zhizhou's wedding together!" ”

"That's what I've been planning to do for a long time." Ling Suxue shrugged. As far as she is concerned, Si Mingxu is not a very profound person, so she will congratulate him on marrying whomever he marries. But Xiaoying was able to figure it out, and she was very pleased.

As soon as it turns, the eighth day of the third month will arrive in the blink of an eye.

Master Feng married his daughter for the first time, and made a lot of blood, not only hanging the red silk of Feng's mansion, but also hanging red silk and lanterns on both sides of the road where the Si family greeted his relatives, for fear that others would not know that his old Feng married his daughter.

Because the Si family has always been honest and thrifty, and the family does not have much money, so there is not much investment. But Master Feng took a fancy to Si Mingxu's talent and officialdom, so he generously arranged the Si family banquet and wedding ceremony. Only then did a hundred tables of large banquets be made, and people from the city and countryside who came to congratulate ate them ate flowing water seats.

For such a big wedding, Jin'an County was naturally stuffed with figures stacked and boiling. Before the hour came, the avenue to welcome relatives was blocked with crowds of people on both sides.

Old Man Feng struck a red robe of the highest quality cloth, and he couldn't close his mouth happily. Simu is also a jewel, and her smiling teeth are clearly swaying under the clear blue sky.

And Han Xiaoying and Ling Suxue, who were still in Yutian Village, stayed in the house anxiously, looking forward to it.

"Why hasn't Sister Mu Bing come back yet?" Han Xiaoying couldn't sit still, and paced back and forth in front of the table with the gift box prepared in advance.

Ling Suxue's eyes were dizzy, and she said, "Can't you just sit patiently and wait?" If you walk around like this, my sister won't know. ”

Han Xiaoying didn't listen, stared sideways at Ling Suxue and asked seriously again, "Are you sure she will definitely come back after she goes out in the morning?" ”

"Of course I'll come back, didn't we say okay when we bought gifts together yesterday, and we went to Jin'an County together this morning to congratulate Lord Zhizhou." Lingsu Snow Road.

But after another stick of incense, she also began to wonder if Ling Mubing would come back.

Seeing that the auspicious time was coming, she couldn't sit still. I didn't see my sister when I got up this morning, I thought she was busy going out and would come back later, but now she didn't even have a single hair.

Han Xiaoying couldn't wait any longer, and pulled Ling Suxue and ran out of the door: "No matter!" We went down and missed the greeting procession, but we will regret it for life! ”

Yes, it will be regretted. Ling Suxue also thought so, so she didn't wait any longer, carried her baggage, and followed Han Xiaoying towards Jin'an County at the fastest speed.

However, the width of the skirt is limited, and no matter how Ren Lingxue runs, the span is no more than one meter. Han Xiaoying completely ignored the image, pulled up her skirt and tucked it into the waistband of her waistband, and ran wild like a rabbit with two snow-white calves open.

It was because of the image that Lingxue was far behind, thinking that as long as he didn't miss the noon seat and had a bite of happy food, it was enough.

An hour later, the firecrackers roared in the Sifu, the ground was full of red crumbs, and a bright peony was oblique on the sideburns of the matchmaker, and the black-maned horse was led out of the gate with flowers and branches. On horseback was none other than Si Mingxu, the first young talent of Jin'an County.

He was dressed very red and festive, and the red flowers hanging on his chest were full and blooming, and he should have laughed before a rare life event, but he just couldn't laugh, his heart was bitter, and he put on a light and light posture, sitting listlessly on horseback, allowing the onlookers to talk about it.

"It is said that scholars are high, but when I see it today, I am really high, and I don't even smile when I marry my daughter-in-law!"

"Lord Zhizhou doesn't laugh, it's really a sin, if you want me to marry Miss Feng, you must be happy to go without sleep for three days and three nights."

"Miss Feng looks like a fairy, talented, and the Lord of Zhizhou is not interested, and welcoming relatives is like running for a funeral."

……

A lot of fingers are from single young men, and when will they not step on it at this time?

Si Mingxu didn't care, sat on the back of the horse wiltedly and followed the matchmaker who led the horse on the avenue where the red silk hung high.

There was a scathing man talking on the side of the road, and the cheeky matchmaker stabbed him with a knife and said, "You know a fart!" Look at how many people are in this city, the Lord Zhizhou has to take care of it, can he be haggard and haggard without taking care of everything to work for the people? I look at you, skinny and gray, how to please women all day long! ”

When the onlookers heard this, the old and young women all laughed.

On the way to welcome the relatives, the matchmaker couldn't help but burst into restless laughter wherever she went. A fat red lip washed the black alive, so that everyone no longer disliked the groom on horseback, especially some women began to show sympathetic eyes, and praised Lord Zhizhou for being honest and compassionate.

The more steps the horse walked, the more panicked Si Mingxu became, as if this marriage was like a fire pit.

For the sake of filial piety, he had to jump.

The matchmaker was very happy, and the team that was close to Feng's mansion paused to greet her. She gently raised her head and instructed the groom: "Lord Zhizhou, cheer up quickly, and you will reach Feng's mansion five hundred meters further, and then don't let Master Feng see your sad face, after all, he is one of the richest people on this side." ”