Chapter Eighty-Seven: Between Life and Death
"Who is Zhu Ge?"
"You don't even know him? The secretary of the previous county magistrate used to accompany the county magistrate in and out, no wonder the pomp was so big! This is a person with a background. ”
"But the county magistrate has changed, how can this county magistrate's secretary still be so pompous?"
"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and it has been an errand for the government, so it's a little bit of oil and water to be fished!"
Zhu Ge was wearing a red robe with a big red flower on his body, and his crotch @ Xia Zao Red Horse was full of energy, and he nodded step by step.
In the sedan chair, the red-sleeved gold-crowned phoenix hairpin, the red hijab covers the face, and the xia is draped.
If this is true, how good would it be, she secretly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and looked at Zhu Ge's straight back.
The procession of sending relatives blew and beat along the way, waking up the people along the way, and it was not until three poles in the morning that they finally arrived at Quancheng.
There was a long queue at the gates of the city, and the Japanese guarded the gates, checking every person who was in progress.
Zhu Ge turned his head to look at Liu Dashan in the team, the two exchanged glances, and Zhu Ge got off the horse.
"What for?" A Japanese asked in Chinese, not fluent.
Zhu Ge greeted him and put his hand into his sleeve.
It's a dangerous move, and the other party will think he's pulling a gun.
So several Japanese soldiers raised their bayonets and surrounded Zhu Ge.
"Everyone, today's contemptible wedding day, ask for a try, the auspicious time is coming, the time is delayed, but it is not good, several imperial army masters are accommodating, let the little one hurry over!"
As he spoke, he took out some red envelopes from his sleeve and sent them down.
When the soldiers saw that it was red and white, they instantly relaxed their vigilance and went to open the red envelopes.
"Let's go, don't delay." Seeing that the red envelopes were filled with golden leaves, several people were overjoyed, and immediately let Zhu Ge and them into the city.
When Zhu Ge finally led the men and horses through the city gate, there was a shout behind him.
"Wait a minute!" A Japanese officer happened to arrive and stopped Zhu Ge and them.
"What do you command?" Zhu Ge dismounted.
The Japanese officer ignored Zhu Ge at all, walked straight to the sedan chair, and lifted the sedan curtain.
Red Sleeves was listening carefully to the movement outside, and the hijab was lifted.
Under the hijab was an ugly face, with red sleeves, covered with black moles, large and small, and many hairs on it.
"Ahh Redsleeves immediately covered his face and screamed loudly.
The Japanese officer didn't expect the bride to look like this, so he hurriedly lowered the curtain and retreated.
Zhu Ge came over in a panic and pulled the Japanese officer to say sorry again and again.
"I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry, Taijun, Neizi looks ugly, scared Taijun, and I hope Taijun Haihan."
Red Sleeves trembled and shrunk in the sedan chair, and a low whimper came from his mouth, as if he was scared and cried.
"Walk fast, go ......"
Zhu Ge retreated while making a gesture, returned to the horse, and said loudly: "The auspicious time is coming, big guys, hurry up, strive to get home and worship as soon as possible, I can't wait for the cave room!" ”
The people behind him were amused and laughed, and even the little devil laughed when he heard Zhu Ge's words.
This book is derived from reading books