Old God Jiang Wu was drinking tea on the ground, obviously knowing what his wife had mentioned. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info saw Lu Yan scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously on the side, his face was flushed, and he looked like a little monkey, so he couldn't help but laugh and joke with him.

Over there, Zhihua frowned after listening to her aunt's introduction, and didn't look very approving.

"Auntie, the young lady you said is too high, right? Yan'er is just a child now, I'm afraid she can't climb high......"

The last sentence is just a prevarication scene, Zhihua doesn't really feel that her brother is not worthy of others, she is afraid that the woman does not value her brother's own talent, but that the drunkard does not want to drink, and wants to build a relationship with the Weiguo Mansion through marriage. Although it is the consistent style of the noble family, if it is replaced by her future brother and daughter-in-law, she really can't accept it.

As soon as Jiang Wu saw her niece's performance, she knew that she was thinking too much, and couldn't help but explain: "This matter was actually mentioned to me privately as early as that day when her old man finished his homework after taking the school exam, but at that time, Wei Guogong and his son were still carrying a black cauldron, and I couldn't see you for a while." Later, Shen Ze made a beautiful turnaround, and the people who came to your house to visit Daohe for a month in a row were about to step on the threshold, your uncle and I naturally don't like to join in this kind of fun, and even delayed this matter with me. Ah Hua, don't think about it too much, don't you know your uncle's personality? Can I ask your aunt to mention something unreliable! ”

After hearing this explanation, Zhihua was completely relieved. "I naturally trust my uncle and aunt's vision. After waiting for a few **** families to hold a celebration banquet, I will ask my aunt to help send a post to this young lady, and ask her to come to my house to drink a glass of water and wine. ”

This can be regarded as a preliminary intention, Mrs. Jiang smiled understandingly: "No problem, I promise to help you invite someone." ”

As soon as Lu Yan heard his uncle say that the old man who had passed his homework in the school, he immediately understood which daughter they were mentioning. The refusal that I didn't want to discuss marriage so early was stuck in my throat like this, and I couldn't spit it out after all.

After chatting for so long, there was finally movement on the street downstairs.

First, the cheers that spread all the way from the city gate rang through the sky: "Auspicious rain from the sky!" "God bless me Jing'an!" "Your Majesty is wise! The Patriotic Army is mighty! ”

The people in the Xiangyun Pavilion followed the sound to the stands stretched out out out of thin air behind the box, lifted the hanging bamboo curtains, and looked down from a high place, only to see the people on both sides of the street boiling like a wave, waving their hands and raising their arms and shouting. The cry came from the right, and the contagion went all the way to the left, and it lasted for a long time.

Auspicious from the sky? Everyone caught these four words in the mixed cheers, and hurriedly raised their eyes to move their eyes to the sky, only to find the dazzling colorful rainbow in the sky.

"Xiangrui, it's really auspicious!" Jiang Wu's exclamation expressed everyone's hearts, and an inexplicable agitation arose, no matter whether men, women, children, or people were noble or low, at this moment, there was only patriotism surging in his chest.

At this moment, in the middle of the street, the emperor's honor guard slowly walked in. Seeing the noble bright yellow, everyone knelt on the ground and shouted long live, even the people in the box upstairs.

After the royal drive, it was followed by the Manchu Dynasty civil and military. Before braving the rain to participate in the welcoming ceremony outside the city gate, these officials were all drenched in soup, and none of them were spared. At this time, the half-dried official uniforms were crumpled and stuck to their bodies, making these bureaucrats who are usually high-ranking on weekdays a little less official authority and a little more embarrassed.

"Hee-hee-......" No, someone in the box next door on the left couldn't help but let out a string of crisp laughter like silver bells.

The grandstand behind the box of Wanfulou is actually a long corridor, and each box is separated by a thin wooden board, although the wooden board is painted and hung with famous calligraphy and paintings as decoration, but there is no sound insulation effect at all, so if you stand here and talk, you can hear it clearly on both sides of the neighborhood.

There were also many people laughing in Xiangyun Pavilion, so the movement next door was not abrupt, and everyone didn't care when they heard it. Only Zhihua's eyes flickered after hearing this, and she moved to the left without a trace.

The common people downstairs were not as unscrupulous as them, there was very little laughter on the street, most of them covered their mouths, their shoulders twitched and shaking, and it was obvious that they were struggling to hold back their laughter.

The officials also knew that their image was damaged, and they raised their heads high and walked straight forward without squinting, as if they didn't care about their own embarrassment on the surface, but secretly they all tacitly quickened their pace.

As a result, the ranks of civil and military officials quickly walked over.

Finally, it is the turn of today's protagonists, the elites who have made great achievements in Wei ****.

Walking in front of them was a flag-raising infantryman, the flagpole was more than high, the top flag was black and red on the background, and in the middle was an arrogant and fiery word "Wei" shining brightly.

"The marshal is mighty! The Patriotic Army is mighty! The crowds on both sides of the street were boiling again, and a new round of cheers began to sound again, this time much more shrill than the last time, and it was clear that the loudest of them were the shy girls.

In the midst of this cheer, a group of knights divided into two columns and rode slowly on tall horses. Everyone is wearing a shining armor, after the baptism of rain and the rendering of rainbows, they are like mighty gods descending to earth, and their bodies are shining with crystal and brilliant colorful light.

The leader of the team is Shen Ze, the marshal who is most admired and admired by countless Jing'an people. His outfit was not much different from that of the soldiers behind him, except for a conspicuous bunch of red tassels at the top of his helmet. In addition, he hadn't put down the shield on his helmet, and his handsome face was so generously revealed in front of everyone, even though his face was expressionless, it still caused screams in all directions.

The signboard of Wanfulou seemed to have caught his attention. As he passed, his gaze shifted straight ahead, and he quickly found the man he was looking for.

Jiang Wu and his wife, Lu Yan and Jiang Zhong all waved their hands excitedly to greet him, but without seeing his wife, Shen Ze couldn't help but pause.

Before he had time to lose, the next moment, Zhihua appeared in front of him with his daughter in his arms. It turned out that he was going to bring his daughter here, Shen Ze quietly breathed a sigh of relief, watching his wife hug her daughter tightly with one hand and face herself, holding her little hand with the other hand and waving it, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but pull out a gentle smile to the extreme.

This smile is like an epiphany blooming in the dark night, like a spring breeze blowing away the winter cold, adding a tenderness to his originally cold and solemn momentum, and making it more and more intriguing.

The scream of "Ah......hhhh

"Laughed...... Shiko smiled at us...... Miss, did he recognize you? The excited female voice of the neighbor on the left is so loud that it's hard for everyone to pay attention to it.

Zhihua didn't react, but Mrs. Jiang, who had a hot temper, was so angry by this self-inflicted sentimental remark that she pulled her legs out, trying to find the girl's theory. (To be continued.) )