Chapter 211: Weddings at the Festival

There was a dark tide between Shen Zhuru and Mu Fenghua, but they were still doing their best for the parade and playing their roles well, of course, all of this was on the surface.

In fact, one tried his best to take advantage, and the other tried his best to resist retaliation, all of them were competing in secret, and you came and went.

Yueyang and Qibao are just subordinates, restraining each other, so they simply watch from the wall, stand directly on the side and watch the masters fight, no one participates, anyway, they restrain each other, and they can't help if they want to help.

There was a short break at noon, and they were slightly separated from each other for a while, but they were all in each other's sights, and it was difficult for Shen Zhuru to slip away, hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring, and it was difficult to do it.

The procession lasts until the beginning of the year, and the wedding ceremony of the god of the sea will be held in the Canghai Square in the center of the city, which is the busiest time, when almost all the men and women who have not fainted will gather there to watch the ceremony, get the blessing of the god of the sea, and find their other half.

As long as both parties are in agreement, they will hand over the token with their own information in their hands to the other party, and the man will come to the door to propose, and the woman will prepare it at home.

According to surveys, at least 200 couples get married at this time of year in the near future, and even men and women who take the opportunity to get married on the same day. Of course, there are few such children, most of them are mainly children of the rivers and lakes, after all, no matter how good it is, getting married is a grand event, how can it be arbitrary.

Mu Fenghua took this opportunity to call Qibao to him, and after whispering a few words in his ear, he obviously saw that his expression was different, but he still nodded and went to do something immediately.

Although Shen Zhuru felt that there were some problems, she also looked tired after tossing for most of the day. The most important thing is that because of the struggle with Mu Fenghua, he doesn't bother to care about what is wrong with the master and servant.

"Miss, admit to eating some of your talents. Everything was sent directly from Yipinxian, and it was definitely hot enough, much better than the food provided here. But miss, do we really want to be at the mercy of such a good character? Miss is obviously not happy, they are too strong to be difficult. Yueyang waited for Shen Zhuru to eat, and her mouth was uneven for her.

"It's hard to be angry, let alone follow the customs. If we run halfway, I can be sure that everyone in Yipin Xian Restaurant will drink the northwest wind tomorrow. Even if we are in Canghai City, it will be difficult to stay, and we will be resisted by the people. After all, I am now the embodiment of their faith, and if I don't strike, will I not be destroying the happiness of others? That's why I can't say no. The best chance of rejection was lost long before he was caught. The hateful Mu Fenghua. Hate him to death. As soon as Shen Zhuru said this, she gritted her teeth.

All the tiredness of the day is due to him. It's disgusting.

"Miss, are you hot? The slave and maid will fan you, or where it is sour, I will pinch it for you. ”

"I'm not very tired, sitting in the parade of floats, tired as the people pulling the carts, the actors who open the way, I'm just a little hot at most. It's not like others. Yueyang, don't worry about serving me. You can eat some of it yourself, I won't be able to eat it anyway. ”

"It's okay, after the lady eats, I have a lot of time to feed myself." Yueyang shook his head and rejected Shen Zhuru's proposal, time is of the essence, it is better to eat more while there is a little time left, so as not to be hungry.

Shen Zhuru had just finished eating, and the procession was ready to set off again, and Shen Zhuru and Mu Fenghua got on the float again, and became their Poseidon and Poseidon bride.

When the time comes, after the sea god and the bride visit the church and get married, Shen Zhuru will put on a new set of clothes and become the sea god mother, and the two will work together to bless everyone with holy water.

In other words, the blessed sea water is sprinkled with willow branches on both sides of the float to move again, and the festival ends when the time comes.

In the Canghai Square, it has already been crowded.

The salute sounded, Shen Zhuru and Mu Fenghua stepped on the red carpet and walked hand in hand to the high platform built in the square, where the magistrate of Canghai City and the representatives of the wang clan presided over the wedding.

First of all, it is the sacrifice of the county, and then in the singing and dancing, the wedding was held by the master of ceremonies, and under the watchful eye, the two worshiped the church in accordance with the rules of one worship heaven and earth, two worship the high hall, and the husband and wife worship each other.

Shen Zhuru followed the request in a daze, feeling that something was wrong while doing it, especially when Baili Chang, the magistrate of Canghai City, and the old man of the Wang family held a piece of paper and handed it to the two, and then in front of everyone, one person held the hand of one person, and pressed each other's handprints on the rice paper with blue cloud pattern that day, Baili Chang announced that the two were married in front of everyone, and suddenly the people shouted loudly, excited and inexplicable.

Then, Shen Zhuru herself was surrounded by a group of girls in a daze and sent into the dressing room to change into a water-blue robe, a purple-gold belt of the Seagod Niangniang dress, reappeared in front of everyone, handed her hand to Mu Fenghua, and then it was a blessing.

Along the way, Shen Zhuru smiled and sprinkled water with reflexive movements, but his mind was still turning around the actions of the county magistrate at the wedding, and he couldn't figure it out.

Why do you still have to press your handprints for this acting wedding, and what is the so-called marriage book?

Acting also has to be so realistic?

But it's so realistic, who is it for? The people only pay attention to the form, and they will not pursue this.

Until the end of the event, after Shen Zhuru changed back into her clothes, she still couldn't figure it out.

"Miss, what are you thinking? Look at you, you're always a little absent-minded. Yueyang couldn't help but ask when she saw Shen Zhuru's soulless appearance.

"Yueyang, you check for me, in previous years, during the Poseidon Festival, there were blessings from the county and the old man of the Wang clan, and there was anything else about the handprint on the marriage book?"

"Huh? Stamping a handprint? What marriage book? The slave was entangled by Qibao before, and she attracted attention but didn't notice what the young lady and the young master did at that time. Am I missing something? But no, in the customs of previous years, there was no marriage certificate, and there was no thing with a handprint, which needed to be done. Marriage book, wedding book, handprint, ah, could it be, miss, your handprint wedding book is not a piece of rice paper with sky blue cloud pattern? ”

"Yes." Shen Zhuru's face sank, and a very bad feeling came up.

"Miss, I'm afraid you were designed by the young master. It wasn't a prop for acting, it was a real marriage book. And the young master and you still have a handprint on it. Oh my God, Miss, you are now the rightful wife of the young master, and you have become Mrs. Mu Shao again. Yueyang looked at Shen Zhuru with a wry smile and told her a truth that was not pleasant for her.

"Mu-wind-Hua-" Shen Zhuru gritted her teeth, only then did she know where the wrong thing she felt came from. (To be continued......)