Looking at a group of menacing, murderous, petite and cute little female tigers, Guan Zhong was puzzled, and instantly thought about it.

Belch...... How is this ......

In the midst of a hundred flowers, Guan Zhong, who does not stick to the leaves, has limited knowledge of the Daqi wedding ceremony, has never participated in other people's weddings, where has he ever seen such a thrilling scene, he grabbed the reins, and was about to turn his head to ask, when he suddenly found that the entire greeting team had already stopped, and he was the only one who let the horse go, and unconsciously separated from the entire greeting team by four or five feet.

Hit!

Qingmei Jiao snorted, jumped up, and the two long sticks wrapped in red silk in her hand swept towards Guan Zhong's head, Guan Zhong saw that this was okay, and he really wanted to be swept by these two sticks, although the stick didn't look too thick, but the two girls' hands were not small, and their heads couldn't withstand heavy blows.

Beat!

More women rushed up, and a flurry of sticks went down, smiling and laughing.

Hey? It doesn't hurt! It's not a stick!

Guan Zhong dodged around, and finally simply jumped off the horse and jumped around, but he was still swept in the buttocks with a stick, and the stick broke in response, Guan Zhong did not feel pain, and strangely, more sticks hit his head, and Guan Zhong continued to hold his head and run away.

Yu Qi watched with a smile and did not stop it, until he saw that Guan Zhong had escaped and the five beams were crooked, and the hairpin flowers had also fallen, which was really unbearable, so he took a dustpan of copper coins and threw them forward, begging loudly for Guan Zhong.

Guan Zhong stood still. asked Yu Qi, who had caught up: Brother, what are they doing here?

Yu Qi said slowly: Get off the horse.

Guan Zhongdao: Does everyone have this when they get married?

Yu Qiyang said proudly: Of course! But how virtuous and gentle my family is, I didn't suffer this gentle meal.

OK. Guan Zhong's troubles and frightens were limited to the prestige in front of the house, so Yao'er, as the bride, was picked up by him very smoothly.

Yao'er didn't see Pei Kun when she was Jiaojiao, and she also knew that Pei Kun would not be able to appear in front of her at this time, thinking of the bitterness in Pei Kun's heart at this time, Yao'er could only turn her guilt into a sigh.

And also...... And also...... And the annoying death drunk who doesn't say goodbye!

Hey, where did you go?

The team of greeting and sending off relatives cooperates all the way. Blowing and beating all the way, jubilant, no one noticed. On the embroidery floor in the corner of the garden opposite, a gap was slightly opened, and a thin figure in a moon-white shirt looked at the team in the distance stupidly, and the mournful eyes under the sword eyebrows gently slipped two lines of tears.

in the car. Yao'er, who was dressed in a costume, clutched the feather fan tightly. I hesitated. She knows that since she stepped on this sedan chair, whether she wants to or not, like it or not, she is nominally Guan Zhong's wife, but she has not yet realized the consciousness of being a wife, and more importantly, she knows very well that she does not like Guan Zhong, and Guan Zhong has no love for herself between men and women.

Is it right or wrong to do it yourself?

Guan Zhong, who was forced to be happy, rode on a horse. Three steps and one turn of the head, until a blurred figure in the distance completely disappeared from his sight.

Today, Guan Zhong married. When Yao'er got married, the happiest people were not the groom and the bride, but the female guards and the people who cheered all the way and looked excited.

The sun had set, and there was only a touch of dusk left in the sky.

The sun and dusk are for a long time, and the heart hesitates to knot the hair, laughing and laughing, and achieves a marriage.

In the Guanzhong Mansion, the green house has been set up in front of the hall, with bamboo and wood as the bone and green cloth as the curtain.

Yao'er slowly stepped out of the wedding car, and with the support of the two costumed palace laves, she held a feather fan to cover her face, and her embroidered shoes gently stepped on the red felt. Riding the brazier, straddle the saddle, and straddle the rice bag, a pair of golden boys and girls gently sprinkled the grains of grain on the two of them, and the rice weeping jumped vividly along their robes, splashing lightly on the red felt carpet.

The two stood still in the Qinglu, and the guests all rushed in, crowded the Qinglu, and watched a couple salute.

Guan Zhong looked at Yao'er in front of him, who was lightly covering his pretty face with a feather fan, and slowly chanted a fan poem written in advance: Chang'e flies after the colorful clouds and descends, and you can't sleep alone in the Toad Palace. If the reunion is like the bright moon, the feather fan gently moves the osmanthus to bloom......

But the fan chanted, and the snow-white feather fan covering in front of Yao'er was gently removed, the water was the eye waves, the mountain was the eyebrow peak, the eyes were like a little paint, the skin was brighter than the snow, and it was bright and beautiful.

Rao is Guan Zhong has long been familiar with her appearance, and he is also stunned, not to mention the full of guests.

Looked at by everyone's burning eyes, Yao'er, who had a big grinning female style, couldn't help but have two shy blush on her cheeks, and gently lowered her head.

The master of ceremonies said: Bow to each other!

Two red cloth futons were placed in front of them, the two knelt relatively well, Yao'er's eyes were very complicated, it seemed to be a little confused, and it seemed to be a little contradictory, but as soon as she touched Guan Zhong's eyes, she subconsciously lowered her eyes.

Is it too late to regret it now!?

This is the same voice of the two in an instant.

Bye!

The master of ceremonies gave an order, at the signal of the two palace laves, Yao'er folded her hands on the blanket in front of her, her waist bent down deeply, her fair and clear forehead gently touched her fingertips, when she slowly and elegantly straightened her waist, she saw Guan Zhong on the opposite side hesitated slightly, and she had already bowed down, she saw the five-beam crown that bowed down, and the flowers on the five-beam crown that were re-hairpinned.

For some reason, her heart suddenly throbbed, and an indescribable taste suddenly came to her heart.

Two worships!

Guan Zhong straightened up and bowed, Yao'er bowed deeply again, and unconsciously, a vague but clear figure appeared in front of Yao'er's eyes, it seemed to be him, yes, it was him!

Yao'er put aside a distracting thought in her heart and solemnly felt the qiē in front of her.

Three worships!

Four worships!

Licheng!

A pair of scissors tied with red silk was sent to the groom Guan Zhong, Guan Zhong cut out a strand of hair, cut it with a click, and put the cut hair and scissors on the red silk tray, and the tray was sent to Yao'er. There was another click, a crisp cut, and a lock of green silk fell in response to the sound.

Yao'er stared at the strands of green silk on the plate. It is often said that marriage is equivalent to another new birth for a woman, so this gift of knotting hair is probably like the feeling of a newborn child cutting the umbilical cord. Yao'er's heart suddenly felt a little empty.

She regretted her plan to get married that day.

She watched Gong E's skillful hands deftly tie her and Guan Zhong's hair together with red thread, and put it into a bag embroidered with a hundred years of good fit, and a very familiar and strange feeling suddenly surged in her heart.

That feeling. Just like when her father, mother, younger brother, and many relatives died, when Ah Mei's hand was gently held by the flesh and blood of the sand, it seemed that the blood of the two people was suddenly linked. Even if they are not related to each other.

A sacred gift handed down by the ancients. made her suddenly have an indescribable feeling, she wanted to cry.

Hand of the Son!

The master of ceremonies' voice is still high-pitched and high-spirited, which is the height of the whole wedding. Tide!

Guan Zhong's hand held her small hand hanging by her side, Yao'er's delicate body shook suddenly, she was thinking of holding her brother's hand, holding Ah Mei's hand, and taking them to the end of the world......

The moment Guan Zhong's hand held her, she suddenly looked at Guan Zhong. In the trance, there is a feeling that the figure of a loved one overlaps with Guan Zhong's figure.

Childhood memories of her younger brother, as she grew older. She has never been able to see what the image is in her dreams, his face seems to have always been hidden in a layer of fog, and now, the image suddenly became extremely distinct, and he was standing beside him!

In the dark, Ah Mei's mature and childish voice seemed to be heard: Sister, whoever dares to bully you, I will beat him to death......

It seems that I made a rash decision wrong!

Yao'er was inexplicably frightened, she was afraid of this feeling, she wanted to withdraw her hand from Guan Zhong's hand, Guan Zhong felt her move, her brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and she added a little strength to her hand.

The little stubbornness of the two people, in the eyes of the guests who watched the ceremony, seemed to be due to the shyness of the bride, so the laughter suddenly overflowed the Qinglu.

Hold the hand of the son, and share it with the son.

Hold the hand of the son, and eat with the son.

Hold the hand of the son, and return with the son.

Hold the hand of the son, and sleep with the son.

Hold the hand of the son, and be happy with the son.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Holding the hand of the son, what more can the husband ask for!

Thank you, what more can you ask for in this life!

Under the guidance of the master of ceremonies, the two of them recited in unison the hand-holding poem that they had memorized when preparing for the wedding, at first, Yao'er's voice seemed to be half a beat slower than Guan Zhong, and Guan Zhong's voice was not firm and solemn enough, but after reading it, the voices of the two people had a strange resonance.

Yao'er's voice is still half a beat slower than him, but outsiders hear a sense of harmony and beauty like a husband and a wife.

The two of them were unconsciously affected by this solemn and sacred ceremony, and became solemn and solemn.

From now on, he is my "husband"!

From now on, she is my "wife"!

The two people looked at each other in unison, this time, neither of them avoided each other's gaze, and each other's gaze was fixed, there was a kind of infatuation.

Maybe they are looking at each other, but they are another her and him in their hearts.

In the eulogy of the hand of the hand, no one noticed the back of the sound girl walking out of the Qinglu quickly, and the two teardrops that fell gloomily.

With a bitter and happy smile on the corner of her lips, Qin Mei gently wiped the corners of her eyes and took the lead in cheering.

In the green house, there was a thunderous sound for a while......

……

Bride's side, please!

The master of ceremonies guided Yao'er and Guan Zhong out of Qinglu, accompanied by many guests, to the left cross courtyard, and Yao'er was surprised to find that the master of ceremonies led them to the pigsty of the left cross courtyard.

Of course, it is impossible for Yao'er to raise pigs, but now there is clearly a pig in the pigsty, and it is a white and clean sow, and the white sow has a red silk tied on her head, and she is humming and chirping comfortably basking in the sun.

The master of ceremonies smiled and said: Bride, bow and pray silently!

Yes? (To be continued......)

PS: Two questions: 1. Who is the blurred figure in Yao'er's eyes, and who is he in her heart? 2. Why did you worship pigs when you got married in that era? Hehe......