"Liu Yuanqi of the lowly Xinyuan Bofu has seen the Hou Ye ......"

"The guerrilla of the lowly Left Protector Army, Zhang Chaoli has seen the ...... Hou Ye"

"Zhou Chang, the deputy general of the humble filial piety, has seen Hou Ye, and wishes Hou Ye a good marriage......"

"Xu Qihai, the Humble Position and the Prince's Mansion, ......"

Early in the morning of September 29 in the first year of Hongguang, Xu Changqing's threshold of 'Haicheng Houfu' was about to be broken.

The sons and daughters of the nobles and famous families in Nanjing City, all dressed in gorgeous uniforms, were very heroic, and lined up to say hello to Xu Changqing.

Rao is Xu Changqing's eyesight and brain, and he is also a little big for a while.

Who the hell can you remember, more than 500 people? Whose do you remember?

But!

That's the way it is.

You are here, Xu Changqing may not really remember, but at least he can be familiar, but ~~, if you don't come, then, even if Xu Changqing can't remember, someone will remind Xu Changqing to remember......

Finally, the sky was about to dawn, and Xu Changqing was able to finish seeing these people, but fortunately, with the help of Xu Qihai and Zhou Chang, Xu Changqing saved a lot of effort.

Here, Wang Tingchen and Liu Zhaoji hurriedly greeted him: "Changqing, the auspicious time is coming soon, we should go." ”

Xu Changqing raised his eyes and looked at a series of red cloaks in the field, and the flags all over the mountains and fields had not yet been stretched out, and they were already about to cover the sky and the sun, so he could only nod instinctively and said, "Then let's go." ”

Thanks to Xu Changqing's cleverness.

On the third watch, I asked the cook to work extra and make a supper to cushion my stomach, otherwise, it is estimated that I may not be able to eat at night.

No way.

As a state of etiquette, the woman may be slightly better when it comes to marriage, but the man, even if someone helps to arrange it properly, he has to take off his skin, even if the Son of Heaven is average, and even more tired.

Because there are so many aspects to take care of.

Wang Tingchen and they almost didn't sleep all night last night, and they had already been well prepared, as Xu Changqing was carefully draped in a red cloak by a few maids, this guy shouted at the top of his voice: "Little ones, all pack up, let's set off to welcome our relatives!" ”

"Oh-"

There was a burst of cheers in the huge courtyard.

After all, they are all young people, and at this time, it may also be the time when they can be closest to Xu Changqing in their lives, and they are the least respectful, and even this is very likely to be the most glorious moment in their lives.

With the strange screams of the royal courtiers, the group of young people quickly became excited, and one by one they began to line up with strange screams like monkeys smeared with garlic in their butts.

Seeing that the surging hormones were almost flying out, the corners of Xu Changqing's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Perhaps in many ways, everyone has their own thoughts, and in many core interests, they must be bayonet, and even must completely eliminate each other physically, but at least at this moment, everyone is obviously very comfortable and maintains a large degree of sincerity.

"The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year."

Xu Changqing couldn't help but think of the famous sentence of the great talent in the Tang Dynasty.

Many things, emotion is emotion, hand-to-hand combat is hand-to-hand combat, but as the majestic grandfather said, "It is still necessary to unite the majority of people and establish a united front." ”

A group of people cheered, like the stars holding the moon, surrounded Xu Changqing and came to the gate of the Hou Mansion, and there were already thousands of BMWs on standby.

As Xu Changqing turned over and jumped on, he got on his red mane in a dashing manner, and everyone also got on the horse one after another, spreading rapidly, firmly guarding Xu Changqing in the middle.

At this time, the greeting route has already been well arranged, and it is almost necessary to go around a big circle around the core section of Nanjing City.

In this route of more than 20 miles, even if the model army only has 5,000 people, and the remaining 10,000 people are stable inside and outside the city, but in this route, every household has made great efforts, looking at the past from a distance, ten steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, it is not an exaggeration!

The 'best man group' in the wedding team is only a small part, and there are thousands of people around.

Xu Changqing had only looked at the list of these things, and he didn't count them much, in short, the cash alone exceeded 200,000 taels.

Of course, Xu Changqing's deal will definitely not be a loss.

As a princess of the lineage, Zhu Yujiao has many political factors, and her dowry will only be larger!

Xu Changqing got the news before that for Zhu Yujiao's dowry, the entire Ming clan group basically paid money, and Zhu Youdi, the king of Heng, started with 100,000 taels.

Not surprisingly, today just by receiving gift money, Xu Changqing can make a windfall.

"Ready to go!"

"Ready to go!"

The people around him are all from the army, Huang Degong, Liu Liangzuo, Zuo Mengeng and others are also selling hard, and soon, the door will be cleaned up.

As the young men of the groomsmen group in front of them put up the flags one by one, and the big red cloaks were waved in the wind, the team officially began to set off.

In the center of the crowd, Xu Changqing was riding on his red mane, dressed in golden armor, wearing a golden helmet, a treasure knife on his waist, and a big red cloak also floating high, like a god descending from heaven.

Looking at the past from afar, it is like a heavenly soldier.

Even Xu Changqing couldn't stop sighing, "Daming, I really matched the clothes and colors to the extreme." ”

"The Marquis of Haicheng is auspicious, I wish the Marquis a good marriage and an early birth of a noble son."

"I wish the Hou grandfather and the Hou Wandai, and give birth to a noble son early......"

Just out of the main street outside the gate of Haicheng Houfu, countless people have been waiting here for a long time, and even many people lined up directly on the floor last night.

No way.

This is definitely the top prosperous era ushered in by Nanjing City in the past 200 years since the Jingjing Disaster, who can miss it?

For ordinary people, Xu Changqing was much softer, and smiled and bowed his hand.

And the groomsmen were also prepared, cheering and screaming one by one, and throwing a lot of money at the crowd, which also caused the people to cheer and rob.

"The spring breeze is ten miles of Yangzhou Road, it is better to roll up the bead curtain."

Nanjing has gathered more than one million people at this time, which is not inferior to the Beijing division at its peak, the key is that the people are too enthusiastic, and the speed of the welcoming team is not fast at all.

Until it was almost noon, it was about to delay the established auspicious time, and this was the corner of Chang'an Avenue that would come to the future.

But at this time, the atmosphere also reached its climax.

Here, it is the gathering place of countless scholars and oirans.

"Master Hou, please drink this cup full!"

"Master Hou, please drink this cup full!"

"Master Hou, on behalf of countless saints and protégés in the world, thank you......"

Just as he was about to turn to the intersection of Chang'an Avenue, there were thousands of soldiers in green clothes and blue hats, kneeling down in a large area.

Among them, there was an old scholar in his early sixties, trembling with a sea bowl full of fine wine, accompanied by Chen Zhenhui and other old scholars, and knelt respectfully in the middle of the road.

This is mainly because Qian Qianyi is a good man.

inadvertently revealed that it was Xu Changqing who overruled public opinion and reopened the imperial examination.

In any era, the 'Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet', the student group is always the most progressive group, and they don't know how to express it, so they can only use this most primitive way.

"Brothers, you're so polite!"

Xu Changqing hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and quickly caught up.

The surrounding groomsmen also turned over and dismounted, and quickly gathered around Xu Changqing, but they were all full of vigilance.

Even if things have been planned for a long time, at this time, everyone is afraid of accidents.

Only Xu Changqing didn't care, smiled and greeted the old man, and said while taking the sea bowl: "Brother, how many times have you taken the scientific examination?" ”

With Xu Changqing's strong physique, even if this wine is poisonous, it is just a little seasoning.

The old scholar's ears were a little deaf, but fortunately, Chen Zhenhui next to him reacted quickly and hurriedly repeated it again.

The old scholar's tears immediately welled up, and he bowed deeply to Xu Changqing: "Master Hou, the student has already taken the exam seventeen times, and this time he will take the exam again, and it is already the eighteenth ......time."

Xu Changqing couldn't help but be moved. 'Fan Jinzhongju' is not a joke, but the greatest benevolence of the ruling class to the common people.

"Brother, there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb! This is your eighteen reincarnations, and this time, it's your turn! ”

Xu Changqing shook his hand heavily and drank the wine in the sea bowl in one gulp.

The old man heard this clearly, and the old eyes suddenly lit up, but he couldn't help but burst into tears for a moment: "Xie Hou Ye Ji Yan, Xie Hou Ye Ji Yan ......"

"Good!"

"Hou Ye is mighty......"

The surrounding crowd suddenly cheered and cheered, and Xu Changqing and the others quickly turned on their horses and continued to move forward.

It's just that in the crowd of scholars, Chang Wen was suddenly a little confused, and said to Zhu Yanlang who was not far away in confusion: "Brother Zhu, I, I don't know how, how do I feel, Haicheng Marquis, so, so familiar?" ”

Zhu Yanlang was excited by the old scholar's tears, and he couldn't keep up with Chang Qian's train of thought for a while, and said speechlessly: "Brother Chang, you, you won't be stupid, right?" Who is Haicheng Houye? How could we possibly know each other? ”

But after speaking, Zhu Yanlang suddenly became clever.

Take a closer look, it seems to be true, this back is really a little familiar.

What the hell is going on?

……

When they came to Chang'an Street, everyone was relieved.

This morning, many people shouted hoarsely, and they were finally able to rest.

However, even if you are tired, the indescribable exhilaration, refreshment, and refreshment are really refreshing.

Even if everyone in the groomsmen group is from an extraordinary background, the more than 20 or 30 years they lived before are definitely different from the world they saw this morning.

It was like opening the door to a new world.

The taste of rights turned out to be so wonderful......

Looking at the appearance of everyone in the groomsmen's group, Xu Changqing also showed a hint of a playful smile.

Little people, you want this effect, if you don't work hard, you can't do it.

At the end of Chang'an Street, outside the west gate of Chengtianmen, Gonggong Zheng had already waited for a long time with a group of palace maids and eunuchs, and when he saw Xu Changqing and their welcoming team arrived, he hurriedly sent someone to quickly spread the news to the palace, and suddenly there was a burst of chickens and dogs.

If you marry a princess ordinarily, you don't need to be so troublesome and complicated at all.

Throughout the ages, the 'Horse Master' looks glamorous, but it is by no means a 'good job'.

But any talent who can choose will not choose this path.

Because this is not marrying a princess at all, this is marrying an 'ancestor'.

On weekdays, you don't want to talk to the princess, even if you want to talk to the princess, you have to please the female officials first.

Therefore, in the long history of Huaguo, there are very few real wealthy nobles, sons-in-law, especially the eldest son, who marry princesses.

Even if he has to marry, he is generally the youngest son of his son-in-law, who has no talent, and just wants to live in peace and stability for the rest of his life.

But at this time, Xu Changqing seems to be not among them!

Zhu Yujiao is indeed nominally 'married' at this time, but even if she is in the future, when she arrives in Xu Changqing's back house, she can only rank 'third'.

At this time, if it is replaced by someone else, even if it is the son-in-law of the prince, the palace maids and eunuchs will have to make it difficult, not open the door, and ask for a big red envelope.

But at this time, it was Xu Changqing!

Just the name 'Xu Changqing', at this time, Da Ming, already represents enough things!

Who, who dares not to open their eyes and openly come to Xu Changqing for trouble?

But Xu Changqing, the palace maid and eunuch, will definitely not be too harsh, and directly let the groomsmen rain red envelopes.

And in the rain of these red envelopes, it is no longer a lot of money, but real silver.

There are less than one tael, and more can have three or four taels.

In a shocked and indescribable excited cheer, not long after, the majestic Chengtian Gate was officially opened with a 'squeak'.

It's like this world, and the door is open to Xu Changqing!