1091 Zhang Chi
- He struggles to get rid of this obstructive feeling, but he soon realizes that it is in vain. He saw himself lying in a pool of blood more than twenty years ago, his body twitching slightly, and his life seemed to be coming to an end.
The fact that "oneself" can see one's whole body from the perspective of a bystander seems to prove a certain fact.
But the strange thing is that at this time, he still has a clear consciousness in his mind, remembering that although he was severely injured by his master when he was thirteen years old, he did not die at that time. Although he was able to sit up for a month in bed due to the extremely dangerous trauma in this position, he was finally saved by the master's skill.
So when Lin Shan saw Master hugging him tightly and shedding tears, he wanted to shout out loud and persuade Master not to be so sad.
But he couldn't shout.
It was as if something was stuck in his throat, and he felt like his breathing was getting harder.
However, although he felt that his breath was stuffy and his throat was congested, the warmth in his body seemed to be drained of most of it, and this complex uncomfortable experience almost broke his mind and made him faint. But for some reason, he was able to maintain a sense of consciousness at the same time, teaching him that he couldn't dodge, and could only endure this kind of painless but uncontrollable trembling cold to the bone.
"Shan'er ......"
It was Master's call.
Lin Shan had experienced such a treacherous dream more than once in the past, so he knew very well in his heart that when he could hear someone calling him at this time, it was when the dream would end.
As long as he can answer.
But it was extremely difficult to open his mouth in a dream, because at this time he only felt that every inch of his body seemed to be numb, including his lips and eyelids, which usually had to move almost effortlessly, were heavy because his breathing became stuffy. It's hard to move.
Master's call didn't last long before it faded away and disappeared into nothingness.
The surroundings were completely quiet, and the bone-chilling chill that pierced his chest had completely spread in his body, and Lin Shan felt in a trance that he felt like a stone abandoned into a cold pool, which had sunk to the bottom of the pool.
If this dream does not wake up, is the silence of this moment eternal?
After the death of a person. It is true that you will lose your body temperature. Lose the audio-visual, speech, etc., and only by living can you control the actions of zhì.
Lin Shan's heart suddenly had a trace of fearβno matter who it is, it is inherently afraid of deathβbut this fear in Lin Shan's consciousness did not linger for long, and was replaced by a sense of relief.
Death. For most people, it is the destruction and pain of life, but for others, it is a complete liberation of oneself.
If Lin Shan's longevity is today. It ends at the age of thirty-five, then this thirty-five years of life. gave him nearly half of his life two torments, both physical and mental suffering. People who are afraid of death may be lucky that they know the benefits of being alive. But in recent years, Lin Shan has become more and more obscure about the meaning of his life, and living like this may have many responsibilities to others. Only the role of himself is vacant.
Can people really live in the world without desires and desires?
If you ask for something, what do you ask for?
This is simply too complicated a problem. The wealth, wives and concubines, reputation, and power sought by all living beings...... It seems like you can do it yourself, but think about it. These things are not important to oneself and must be owned, so they can be given up at any time.
It seems that a life that has no meaning should continue in such a painful and tormenting way, so it is better to abandon it!
As this thought became clear in his consciousness, Lin Shan felt that his heart began to sink, and his body gradually sank.
This feeling faintly hints at an extremely unkind result.
But he was not flustered at this time, and chose to bear it calmly.
Sleeping in the realm of silence does not seem to be a very difficult thing, it is nothing more than that the world is completely quiet......
However, just when Lin Shan felt that his world was about to freeze and stand still, there was a sudden call in his ears:
"San Lang!"
It's a woman's voice.
It's Chen Jiu shouting.
Lin Shan's heart suddenly stirred, and he suddenly realized that what he was thinking just now was so decadent that he didn't even feel strange to himself for some reason.
Qingchuan's affairs are about to start, and the affairs of the master have been put on hold, and that woman, how can she ignore the promise she gave so quickly? And that child, at least two or three more years of attention will be needed before he can completely withdraw his hand......
These thoughts, although they seem to be all other people's business, once they are mentioned, they all turn into thousands of threads and entanglements.
Lin Shan suddenly felt that his sinking body and mind suddenly began to pull upwards again, and the body feeling brought to him by this sharp turn in this direction was half-illusion and half-real, but it also quickly returned to reality.
If the glimmer of the morning light peels off the dark fog inch by inch, the light also seems to carry the temperature of the morning sun, dispelling the cold that has soaked the body layer by layer.
When the master's call also dispersed, and Lin Shan thought that he was about to fall into silence forever, a woman's cry penetrated his ears, instantly shattering the barrier of silence, and at the same time, a warm hand clenched tightly.
With a breath of stagnant breath in his chest, Lin Shan finally broke free from the illusory and boundless dream. This dream was a calamity for him.
After a heavy breath, his vision gradually got rid of the fog that seemed to be caused by suffocation, and the things in front of him gradually became clear, and Lin Shan realized that the room was full of people, remembering that he was originally leaning on the chaise longue for a nap, but now he was lying on the bed.
Chen Jiu sat on the edge of the bed, closest to her, her eyes were slightly red, and her face was full of anxiety.
Lin Shan, who calmed down his cough, did not ask Wu Ze about his sudden illness, nor did he want to say anything to comfort Chen Jiu, he just looked sideways at the guards in the room who always kept a three-step saluting distance, and asked slightly out of breath, "What time is it?" β
Most of Lin Shan's guards, both old and new, quickly developed a habit of being able to control time with great precision, not to mention that the few guards who stayed in the house were all personal servants that he relied on and often paid attention to cultivating. Jiang Chao, who was the leader, quickly replied, but just after replying, he hesitated for a moment. In the end, he couldn't hold back the anxiety that was jumping in his heart, and reminded in a slightly lower voice: "It's less than an hour before dawn, my lord...... Are you considering rescheduling? β
As soon as Jiang Chao said this, the faces of the other two guards who were standing side by side a little half a step behind him changed. Although what Jiang Chao said was also the construction that they considered and agreed with, they knew better that this kind of construction would definitely violate a certain principle of Lord Lin.
But. At this time, everyone in the room was inside. Those who dare to anger and persuade like this are probably the only ones Jiang Chao.
Even if you don't mention Jiang Chao, he was seriously injured three years ago and rode alone for thousands of miles. Even the deception and deception had to follow Lin Shan to the Northland, and in the next three years, he had done a lot of similar things.
For this reason, of course, Lin Shan has also been angry and punished. But until now, he has not really been tied up and thrown back to Kyoto, which may be proved from the side. Lin Shan may accept his advice.
However, the actual outcome of the situation did not go so smoothly.
As soon as Jiang Chao's words were finished, Lin Shan's face really sank slightly, but he didn't say anything to reprimand, just after being silent for a while. said calmly: "How is the matter of the bandits? β
"Kill what should be killed, pay what should be paid, and all have been done." Jiang Chao replied respectfully. I didn't dare to mention the rescheduling just mentioned. At the end of the ceremony, he mentioned another record of the departure and return times.
Lin Shan's face softened a little. He said lightly: "Leave the record book, and you will all disperse." With less than three hours left before departure, take the time to recuperate. β
Since he had already spoken to this stage, Jiang Chao knew that even if he dared to persuade him, it would only be in vain.
Jiang Chao only took out a thin booklet from his arms as he said, but did not hand it to Lin Shan, just put it on the table in the room, and then said goodbye and left.
There were only two people left in the room, Chen Jiu and Wu Ze, Lin Shan's shoulders that had been slightly tense relaxed, suppressed and coughed a few times, and only then did he ask Wu Ze about his illness.
The sudden high fever on the body at night is an old disease that is not strange.
Lin Shan himself didn't care much about this, he shook Chen Jiu's hand again to show comfort, and said warmly: "I'm just a little sick, although it came suddenly, but it was also quickly removed." It's you, who are always so sad and sad, which is very bad for the body, and I am worried when I look at it. β
Chen Jiu took out a hand from his slightly sweaty palm, probed his forehead, and made sure that the previous high fever had really subsided, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "I also know that you often have sudden fevers at night. But this time is different, how can I rest assured that the place you are about to go to is so far away, and that the road is bumpy, and you may not even have enough time to rest......"
"I heard it, you are also changing the French way to persuade me." Lin Shan let go of Chen Jiu's hand, his eyes became indifferent, "It's just a little cold, how can you change the military order because of this." β
Wu Xue, the imperial physician who had been sitting next to him and had not made a sound, coughed dryly at this time, in order to ease the somewhat tense atmosphere of conversation in the room, and at the same time to express his thoughtful advice: "Why don't you let Wu go with me for a while, so that everyone can ask for peace of mind." β
Lin Shan's westward journey, in addition to the fact that all the maids in the residence are not allowed to follow, Wu Xue is also ranked out in the plan, which is probably related to the secrecy of the military aircraft.
The expropriation of the chaos in western Sichuan, from the beginning of the military training, pressed the news on the Kyoto side extremely tightly. What's more, his side is so close to the northern country, and before the incident, he has been responsible for guarding and monitoring the actions that the northern side may intend to stir up the situation, and the secrecy work has been done even more thoroughly, and all those who have nothing to do with the war will be excluded.
Therefore, after listening to Wu Ze's advice, although Lin Shan did not immediately refuse, this did not mean that he agreed, he just groaned and said: "The old pharmacist has left enough common medicines before leaving, what has become of my physique, he can see dialysis better than anyone else." β
The implication of these words is already obvious.
"Wu's medical skills are indeed far from those of the old pharmacist, but Wu's request this time is actually a secondary purpose for treating you." Wu Ze's face did not change, he just smiled slightly, and said slowly: "You are not nervous about your body, but although your subordinates are very calm on the surface, they are actually anxious in their hearts. β
Hearing this, Lin Shan's expression moved, and he finally nodded.
Wu Ze also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Chen Jiu. He also said: "Wu also wants to persuade Miss Chen, you don't have to worry too much." Although Lord Lin's physique is relatively weak now, but this wind and cold disease is not so easy to entangle, today's abnormal situation, in the final analysis, is actually to blame Wu, yesterday morning with a stubborn temper, really shouldn't drag Lord Lin in the shade of the pine for too long. This is the reason for the wind chill to invade the body. However, with the work of those attendants around Lord Lin. There will definitely be no such a business trip. β
Chen Jiu was slightly stunned when he heard this.
Lin Shan smiled and said, "Doctor Wu said it, I was also sluggish last morning. I don't know how to take care of myself, so much so that I encumber others. It's my fault. β
Wu Ze laughed, and then said with a smile: "Finally, I let you admit it yourself." β
Lin Shan suddenly realized that he was slightly put on the move, but he just smiled. Didn't say much.
Now that the words prepared in my heart have been spoken, the purpose has been achieved. Wu Ze was not prepared to stay longer. He is not a fool, he knows that Chen Jiu must have a lot to say at the moment, and he still needs to talk to Lin Shan alone, and having one more person here will only add to the interference.
Stretch out your finger and percussion the wrist pulse of Lin Shan again. After a few more words, Wu Xue took a leave of absence with the excuse needed to prepare the trip.
Chen Jiu stood up and sent Wu Xue out of the house, and when she turned around and went back to the house. I saw that Lin Shan had already put on his clothes and got out of bed and sat down at the table. picked up the notebook left by Jiang Chao just now and was looking through it carefully.
Chen Jiu knew that Lin Shan was working hard for business again, if in the past, she would never interfere with this kind of thing, but today the situation is different, she can't help but dissuade: "Now this hour, it is the time when the night is the heaviest wet and cold, you have to rest, you can't stay up anymore." β
Lin Shan still stared intently at the text on the title page of the record book in his hand, and only casually responded to Chen Jiu's persuasion: "Don't get in the way, the people are in trouble." β
Chen Jiu thought for a while, and then said, "Then you go to the bed and look at the quilt." β
Lin Shan shook his head, looked away from the notebook, looked at Chen Jiu and said, "Jiu'er, help me sharpen the ink." β
Chen Jiu didn't persuade anything more, Yiyan took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the cabinet and put it on the table, she was responsible for grinding the ink, and Lin Shan was washing the pen and laying the paper.
Lin Shan's handwriting strokes are thin and thin, and he cannot be called handsome and elegant, but he is better than ordinary people in writing faster. It seems that he himself does not pursue the beauty of fonts, only as a skill in writing, only seeking efficiency.
An inkstone and three sheets of rice paper cover the entire desktop. The white paper is written in black and white, neatly but faintly wild ink, until the pen is put down, and the first word is not yet dry.
Chen Jiu, who was standing at the table, inevitably saw the content written on the paper, and couldn't help but gasp, sighing: "It's really unimaginable that a bandit village can loot so much property." β
"The poorer you are, the more you rob, the poorer you are, and even Kyoto was like this in the early years." Although Lin Shan kept silent about Chen Jiu's affairs in Xichuan, he did not hide the official matter on the table at the moment, and also gave a few words of explanation, "Just looking at the scale of this bandit village, it is not difficult to deduce, and the Shakou County Government should have turned a blind eye to this perfunctory act a long time ago." However, with the force of a county, it is difficult to deal with such a land tyrant. β
Chen Jiu was puzzled: "The county government is not strong enough, and you can also report to the county government for help." β
"The problem may be that there is a person in the county government who responds to the bandit village, so I am afraid that even the chief official of a county will not dare to act without permission." Lin Shan hesitated for a moment before continuing: "These bandits didn't expect to meet someone like me who dared to cut first and then play. However, local security issues still have to form a set of rules and regulations to deal with them. I do this a bit like an old pharmacist administering medicine, the effect is fast, but not stable and mild. β
The doubts in Chen Jiu's eyes were even deeper: "There is a nest of officials and thieves, isn't the county government a fictitious?" β
Lin Shan explained slowly: "Thieves, officials, and soldiers were all born in the people, and even thieves knew that they couldn't do things perfectly, so they didn't directly build the bandit village in the county government. Looking at this matter from another angle, to deal with banditry, it is also necessary to focus on reconciliation, supplemented by killing. Last night, because of one of my orders, I killed dozens of rogues, which is equivalent to breaking up dozens of households. If the system of joint sitting in the previous dynasty had not been abolished in the new dynasty, thousands of people would have been implicated in last night's incident. The people hoped that the government would serve the people justly, but they were not happy to see such iron-blooded methods. When the system of joint sitting was prevalent in the previous dynasties, there were fewer cases submitted by the people, and most of the people preferred to endure humiliation and humiliation, hoping that the big things would be small, but indirectly caused some evils to be corrupted to the point of being out of control, and the accumulated public anger in this way. Which one can stop killing. β
Chen Jiu suddenly sighed with emotion, and sighed lightly: "Even if you are a local petty official, you have so many worries and scruples in everything you do. β
Lin Shan glanced at the three sheets of paper with ink to be dried on the table, smiled indifferently, and said, "So the aftermath of the extermination of the cottage will be thrown to the Guanbei County Government, and I don't bother to take care of it." β
"You should have thought that a long time ago." Chen Jiu's eyes gradually softened as he looked at Lin Shan, "You can be lazy occasionally." You will have more leisure. β
Lin Shan said thoughtfully: "Wait for a while." I don't know the fun of life anymore. β
Chen Jiu's eyes moved, and he blurted out: "You still have me." β
Lin Shan was slightly stunned, and after a while. With a smile on his face, he stretched out a hand forward: "Come." β
Chen Jiu stood up and walked over, a hesitant look flashed in her eyes, and then she sat Shi Shiran into his arms. She tried to be as calm as possible. But his cheeks still couldn't stop flying with two clusters of red.
Since leaving the Dongfeng Building in Kyoto, the old wine has given up the heavy makeup of the fat powder that he used to use in the past. At first, it was because of Lin Shan's injury. was afraid that the fragrance of the fat powder would make him uncomfortable, so she lived like this for two years, but later she herself got used to being so plain.
However, she is extremely skilled in playing the means of the scene. I almost forgot that what a woman can really make a man really intoxicated is often this natural and fresh body fragrance.
Well...... There is also a slight hoppy aroma.
Although the aged wine knows. Now the physique of Lin Shan's body has changed a little, and it can't stand the aroma of alcohol. So every time she goes in and out of the small wine shop she opens, she will take a careful bath, but as long as there is a trace of wine fragrance remaining, it happens to catalyze the feelings between the two at this moment.
Lin Shan lowered his head and leaned on Chen Jiu's shoulder, like a child, buried his face in the black hair that floated like smooth satin, and whispered, "It's good to have you." β
At this moment, Chen Jiu only felt that his heart was about to melt.
may be because she thought that such happiness would soon have to be parted because of the parting of the two people, even if this parting was only temporary, her heart twisted into a sour taste.
"It would be nice if we could keep doing this." Chen Jiu, who was also close to Lin Shan's shoulder, suddenly felt an irrepressible throbbing in his heart, and pecked lightly on the back of his ear and neck, and she clearly felt his shoulders tremble.
The woman's instinct told her that it should be a successful flirtation.
But she didn't reap the fruits she hoped for.
Her initiative to get close to him did knock on the defense line in his heart. When he lifted his head from the side of her shoulder and looked at her, there was a warmth in his eyes as if they had melted.
However, before his gentleness could come, he was crushed and dispersed by a cough.
Lin Shan suddenly turned his head to the side and coughed violently uncontrollably.
The tenderness that had just accumulated in Chen Jiu's heart was suddenly torn apart by this heart-rending cough, and she rubbed Lin Shan's chest with both hands in a little panic, but it didn't seem to have a good effect. She quickly reached out to probe his forehead, it was not hot, but the tentacles were wet with fine sweat.
She panicked for a moment before she thought of removing herself from his arms to lighten his burden. But she didn't expect that she had just stood up, and his condition seemed to be worse, and his back curled up with coughing.
"San Lang!" Chen Jiu called out a little confused.
In the first half a year when she first arrived in the Northland, Lin Shan wandered on the line of life and death almost every day, and at that time she had never seen such chaos and blank will as now.
It wasn't until Lin Shan's coughing gradually subsided that she regained some sense and immediately shouted, "I'll go and invite Mr. Wu to come." Then he will run outward.
Unexpectedly, she had just turned around, and before she could take half a step, one of her sleeves was held by a hand reaching out from her side.
Then came a hoarse coughing voice: "No. β
Chen Jiu turned around in a daze, and saw Lin Shan gasping and said, "Cough for a while...... That's it......"
Seeing that his forehead was like cold sweat, and even a tuft of hair on his forehead was already wet, she was so distressed that her eyebrows frowned, and she hurriedly retreated, took out the silk handkerchief from her sleeve, and carefully wiped his sweat.
Wiped away with sweat, the whole silk handkerchief was damp.
Chen Jiu reached into his hanging sleeve and shook his hand, his fingers were still not warm as usual, but his palm was warm.
"Let's go back to bed and lie down!" Chen Jiu persuaded again, and although the tone of her persuasion this time was soft, in fact, Lin Shan no longer had a choice between words, "Everything is done." I'll clean up the rest, you sit in the quilt and watch, if I don't have anything to do, you just need to move your mouth. β
And in the face of Chen Jiu's somewhat strong persuasion this time, Lin Shan did not refuse, and at this moment he did feel that his physical condition was a little repetitive.
Chen Jiu helped Lin Shan sit back on the bed, and just folded the quilt for him. I heard him suppress his breath and say, "Wine." I want to drink something hot. β
Chen Jiu suddenly remembered that since Lin Shan fell asleep on the recliner yesterday afternoon, the water and rice had not entered until this time...... She couldn't help but blame herself for being too careless. At the same time, she was once again upset. I just feel that I don't know what's going on in the past few days, my feelings have been out of control from time to time, and my mind has wandered badly.
At this moment, she heard Lin Shan add again: "White water is fine." β
Chen Jiu knew that he had a sudden high fever on his body before. Although the fever has subsided now, my mouth must be very dry. But in addition to going to the kitchen to boil water, she couldn't help but ask again: "Let's eat some more porridge, I'll cook it, and it will be fine soon." β
"No need. Can't eat. Lin Shan shook his head, "Don't go too long." β
Chen Jiu let out an awkward "oh" until he walked out the door. She realized a little later that there might be a second meaning in his words. The soft intestines are tossed and turned, and it is extremely useful.
Seeing Chen Jiu leave the house, Lin Shan waited for a moment, until the small and rapid footsteps outside the door disappeared completely, he suddenly opened his eyes, pushed the quilt up, put on his shoes and walked to a cabinet next to the bed, opened a cabinet door, and took out a box from inside.
This box is flat and long, and he has carried it with him for more than ten years, and he is familiar with it and cherishes it immensely.
Because this box was a gift from the woman who lived in his memory a few years ago, and whether it was this meaning or the material of the box itself, it was difficult to find a replica in this world.
As the current owner of the box, even Lin Shan himself can't explain that in the blazing fire of the Lin family's old house in Kyoto three years ago, this box was actually burned off only one layer of skin, and the inner spring composition was not damaged at all.
The original gray appearance of the box was incinerated and turned into pure silver, which seems to be the essence of the box. But Lin Shan had long ago examined it with various techniques, and the essence of this box was not even fine iron.
However, the high temperature incineration still caused damage to this strange box, and only Lin Shan, who has carried this box at hand all year round, can clearly perceive it, and now this box has become much lighter, but I don't know where it is damaged.
However, just seeing these invisible-looking changes in the box has made him extremely reluctant. While recuperating from his injuries in the Northland, he exchanged several quick letters with a group hundreds of miles away, and it took him half a year to collect a metal refining material that he was more satisfied with, and reshape the appearance of the box. But in fact, he was still not sure whether such a metal surface could have an effective protective effect on the box, and if it encountered a high-temperature incineration similar to that three years ago, whether this layer of refining material could resist.
Lin Shan faintly has a sense that he can't find a material that matches this box in the world. Even the refining metal he had painstakingly searched for was several times the weight of the box for the same volume, and it could not be made into a thin but solid slab like the outer shell of the box. Reshaping the appearance of the box with this kind of refining metal, which was already rare in the world, this box that was lighter in nature than the original suddenly became heavier again, heavier than the original.
When he picked up the strap of the box, Lin Shan suddenly felt a tearing pain in his shoulder, and secretly said that he had forgotten that he still had a wound on his shoulder. But he did not stop the movement in his hand because of this, and forcibly ignored the pain of the shoulder injury with willpower, and laid the box horizontally on the ground, and tapped his fingers somewhere along the edge, and with a light "click", the long lid of the flat box popped open and stood on one side, and the neat and dense arrangement of tools in the groove of the box was revealed.
Lin Shan's gaze fell on the corner of the box, and he reached out and dug out a ball of silk cloth stuffed there, and the silk cloth contained a bottle in it.
He didn't hesitate to uncork the bottle, and the strong smell of medicine rushed out of the bottle.
Lin Shan poured out a pill from the bottle and threw it into his mouth. While swallowing the pill dry, he looked at the bottle in his hand, his nose moved slightly, and he was a little surprised that the smell of this pill was so strong.
This bottle of medicine also needs to be kept within easy reach at all times. Lin Shan thought so, so he put the small medicine bottle filled back into his arms, then closed the lid of the box, put the flat, narrow and heavy box back into the cabinet, and closed the cabinet door.
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The door of Dongfeng Tower is indeed as Shi Yi said. A dozen carriages full of dowries lined up.
Even if this place is close to Goolan Red Square, the Kyoto horse restriction order can still be effective, and the carriage can be driven to the inner city, blocking the streets, and the owner of the convoy is not a certain force, and he has a good discussion on the Yamen side first, then he will give his own fortune a knife. Spent a lot of money to buy some relationships.
Marrying a wife is a major life event. Kyoto Prefecture is indeed a little merciful in this matter. Of course, the main driving force that can make the yamen let go slightly. Or the enviable gold and silver.
This morning, Hu Xun, a well-known Zhongzhou silk merchant in the business world, came to Dongfeng Building with more than a dozen cars of dowry gifts, and threatened to marry the eleventh singer in the building as his wife, but the people inside and outside the building were taken aback.
At that time, the girls in the building were still resting. No one paid attention to him, and Hu Xun was also stopped outside the building by a group of strong kung fu doormen in Dongfeng Building.
However, this incident has been troublesome for more than an hour. Hu Xun didn't retreat at all, and the girls in the building didn't feel sleepy, they got up one after another to freshen up, and they still heard the noise coming from outside the building to enter the building. The girl in the building asked Shi Niang a few words, and she really asked the clue, and everyone was taken aback again.
Seeing that Hu Xun outside the building had put out all the official documents. The eleven mother in the building also nodded, and everyone knew that this was true. hurriedly asked the girl to get married. I didn't know who came up with the ghost idea before, among the many fun programs in the building, there was actually a worship hall, and the wedding dress hijab was ready-made, but it was a little old, but it was too late to show it anymore.
Can you marry Hu Xun, but are you worried that you won't have splendid clothes in the future?
But when these trivial things were done, Hu Xun was also put into the building, and all the sisters of Eleven also calmed down, thinking of one more thing to do before the girl got married.
Although the girls in Dongfeng Tower have always been a little inferior to women from good families in terms of reputation, this place is the home of women, so all the rules have to be according to women's wishes.
What girl doesn't want to be glamorous and noble when she gets married? If Hu Xun is allowed to take Eleven away like this, it is always easy to have an illusion, as if Eleven was exchanged by Hu Xun for a dozen cars of dowry gifts outside the building.
So, after finally entering the Dongfeng Building, Hu Xun thought that he could immediately see the lady who was haunted by his dreams, but he didn't expect that there was still the hurdle of the bride's "boudoir".
I don't know where the rules of Dongfeng Lou continued, and before the bride left the cabinet, she had to accept a lot of difficulties from her girlfriends. In ordinary people's homes, this is nothing more than a matter of money in the final analysis, but the woman in this Dongfeng Building is obviously not an ordinary person.
The door of the "boudoir" was blocked for nearly an hour, and Mo Ye, Shi Yi, and Ruan Luo, who personally participated in the battle of "protecting the bride and meeting the groom", were all blushed by the tricks of the girls in the building.
Obviously, they were their "allies", but they couldn't stay any longer, so they retreated suddenly, went to a private room on the second floor, greeted a few errand girls in the building, fiddled with a table of refreshments, and rested to ignore the fight downstairs.
Who is Hu Xun? The new star of the silk and satin industry in Zhongzhou, the Nanzhao region relies on the state and county system, and the entire territory is divided into three prefectures and regions, and the people's livelihood in Zhongzhou is the most stable and the richest. In the business community of Zhongzhou, when it comes to the name of Hu Xun, everyone knows it.
And Hu Xun is only in his early thirties now, usually well-maintained, and his appearance looks like a young talent, which is a very good match for Eleven Niang, who is twenty-seven years old this year.
Hu Xun is so young, in Zhongzhou to create a family business that others dare not underestimate, his personal wisdom is naturally not low, but at this time, a group of extremely delicate women in Dongfeng Building surrounded in front of Eleven Niang's "boudoir", he came with confidence and a slightly calm face, at this time it was already a lot of red, and his eyes were a little flustered.
However, as long as Hu Xun is sincere in marrying, of course the group of women in the building are not playing with him.
can marry into Hu Xun's family, as long as the husband's family really has a love, even if Eleven Niang is to be small, she doesn't have to worry about it for the rest of her life. Although the sisters in the building are a little reluctant that she will marry so suddenly, everyone's hearts are actually the same, and they hope that the other sisters can find a lover, which is the best destination for a woman in the future.
What's more, today it was Hu Xun who personally led the team to greet his relatives, and he was teased to this point, and he has not retreated, obviously he really loves Eleven.
When Hu Xun was about to be troubled by various problems and wanted to beg for mercy, in the Dongfeng Building, Eleven's sisters finally let go, stood upright in two rows, solemnly opened the door of Eleven's "boudoir", and put on a congratulatory battle, which was considered to have given Hu Xun a face at the end.
At this moment, the three people who were drinking tea and resting upstairs had also noticed that the noise downstairs suddenly quieted down. The three of them immediately got up and left their seats, went downstairs, and just saw Hu Xunqin turn himself into his own body, and hugged the bride out of the boudoir that was temporarily decorated.
(To be continued)