"What? You girl is crazy, you are here, you will marry the two of them, the barracks and fortresses during the war years, how can you be child's play? After Li Qingshan heard Cui Yun's thoughts, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Cui Yun has always had a straightforward personality, and when he heard Li Qingshan's strange scream, he didn't answer, his pretty face was cold, and he glared fiercely.

"What happened to the barracks wedding? Didn't Taizu also get on his horse to kill the enemy, dismount and return to the camp to marry? It is also rumored to be a good story, and the groom officials in later generations are not all like to follow suit, and like to ride a high-headed horse to marry a beautiful wife? ”

"Sister Cui Yun, now that the Northern Expedition is tight, if you talk about getting married in the Jiatongguan military camp, I'm afraid you have to ask the saint on the front line." Although Cui Mingtang agreed with her idea in his heart, he couldn't help but be a little worried, after all, there was no precedent for Jiatong Pass, which was an important border town, and now it was even more chaotic, I was afraid that it would give the Hu people an opportunity.

"I'm here to ask the Holy Lord for an order, and this matter has to be guarded by General Yao Da's point of view, according to the rules of the army, everything is simple." Cui Hanzhang said decisively, he always felt ashamed of Mingwei in his heart, and thought that he would give her a beautiful wedding no matter what.

Li Qingshan has a great advantage, he is instinctively good at observing words and feelings, and seeing that everyone is interested in organizing a big wedding, he naturally understands that it is imperative, so he simply takes the initiative to find a way.

"Whoever makes us brothers who have been friends with each other will accompany you crazy for a while. Yao Daguan is still going to deal with him, and I will let him arrange it if he needs to cooperate in the camp. As Li Qingshan spoke, he walked directly to the General's Mansion.

"I'll arrange the banquet, Hanzhang, you can prepare to be a groom official." After Mingtang said this, he also got up and left. He has a lot of connections, so it is naturally not difficult to prepare a banquet.

Although it is already the end of the month, it is a beautiful spring day in April, and it is suitable for marriage.

Since the opening of Jiatongguan, the first military camp wedding has been ushered in.

The border battles continued, and the most seen were the sword soldiers Jin Ge, who were injured and killed, and even most of the people were gradually numb. However, when I heard that the new science detective Hualang Cui Da Poet was going to hold a big wedding in the camp, for a while, the military households and garrisons in the whole city first felt novel, and then felt particularly festive, and the people who took the initiative to help crowded the barracks.

When the news reached the ranger camp, Titus was overjoyed about his brother's affairs. The front line of the Northern Expedition was also infected by a festive atmosphere, and the soldiers of each battalion were all boosting morale, and no one could lose their share on the happy day of brothers who had fought together and lived and died together.

Emperor Jialong frowned and was silent when he first saw the song, and after pondering again and again, he was rarely extraordinarily gracious, gave an order, and added food to the soldiers. Speaking of which, although the Northern Expedition was bitter, it was fun in the suffering, and it did not lose the true feelings of the world.

The festive atmosphere of Jiatong Pass is quite wanton, the red flag lanterns are hung on the city gate tower, the military households stationed in the city are particularly hardworking, the streets are all posted with happy words and red paper, perhaps the Jiatong Pass that has been suppressed for a hundred years is also released in this wedding, the battalions of the garrison in the city are very consciously arranged to stand guard and patrol, and there are twice as many guard soldiers on the city wall as usual, but everyone has a smile on their faces.

During the Northern Expedition War, the wedding held in Jiatong Pass completely changed the historical heaviness of Jiatong Pass, as if it created a special air flow for it, so that later generations of literati and sorcerers must enter Jiatong Pass when they travel north, and they are looking for that special taste.

Suona played all the way, the drum music was noisy, and the old and young in the city were walking to the street to welcome the excitement, although the form was simple, but the wedding procedure steps were the same.

Cui Hanzhang was wearing a bright light battle armor, wearing red flowers, sitting on a divine light horse, his face was like a crown of jade, and the whole person was heroic and extraordinary under the sun. Li Qingshan and Yao Daguan followed behind him, wearing bright yellow auspicious clothes, riding a flying snow treasure horse, majestic and solemn, and then with a thousand defenders in armor and red silk flowers, all of them were in good spirits and radiant, and walked towards the street in front of the general's mansion, and the old and young masters who stood on both sides of the onlookers were all good children.

The welcoming team stopped in front of the general's mansion, the auspicious time had arrived, and Mingwei stepped over the sedan chair with the support of Cui Yun, and bent down into the sedan chair. The old and young masters on both sides of the road all hugged their fists at Cui Hanzhang to congratulate, only to see him smiling on the horse and returning the salute with his fists.

Li Qingshan had already selected a wedding room for the two, and at this time, a green house was built in the center of the barracks, with a brazier in front of the house, and the bride Mingwei stepped over.

As a ceremonial officer, Li Qingshan sang loudly, "Transfer the house, there is food and clothing", and when he entered the Qinglu, Li Qingshan sang again "Face the south to worship his parents, face the north to worship heaven and earth, and the newcomer to worship", after three bows, each cut a strand of hair and put it in the bag. At this time, the mother and child of the shop who made a cameo by Cui Mingtang had already made their beds inside, and a group of people in the cave room were crowding the two newcomers into the inner cave room.

I saw Cui Hanzhang holding a three-foot sword and provoking a red hijab, under the swaying of the red candle, black hair and clouds, snowy skin and red lips, slightly bright eyes and kind eyes, curling and delicate.

got married today, Mingwei packed up early, although she was emaciated and languished by the cold poison, she wanted to dedicate the best side to her husband, and told Cui Yun to groom her with her heart, and Cui Yun couldn't help but run out and cried twice halfway.

"My sister's face is the most beautiful bride I have ever seen. In the whole world, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a second one, even if it is not makeup, it is beautiful and moving. The northwest wind is hard, I first rubbed a layer of balm for my sister, so as not to toss for a day today, the wind blew the delicate face, and then applied a layer of gouache and rouge on the shallow, and gently painted a eyebrows. Sister rest assured, the custody is so that the groom's official can't pull it out when he sees it. Cui Yun said while helping Mingwei comb her hair.

The two of them dressed up for a long time, and Mingwei with a phoenix crown and a xia curtain was moving, looking forward to all kinds of charms, and Cui Hanzhang was stunned.

Cui Hanzhang looked at the charming and moving Mingwei, his eyes were slightly red, thinking that he shouldn't be sad on the big day, so he held back his tears, turned around and picked up the wine jug on the table, and poured a full glass of wine.

"Lady, please drink this glass of wine, the big wedding will be completed." Cui Hanzhang put the wine glass in Mingwei's hand and said softly.

Mingwei's face was shy, she took the wine glass, and the two of them crossed hands and gently drank the wine, and Mingwei's face swelled with a flush.

During the routine extraction of poison the day before yesterday, Mingwei specially left Mu Yi and said her wish: "I hope that Dr. Mu can use medicine to forcibly boost her spirit for a few days", and Mu Wei couldn't help but be angry in her heart: "Miss Mingwei, if your body is forcibly boosted by medicine, it is tantamount to drinking water to quench your thirst, and it will only consume your vitality quickly, and the oil will run out." ”

"Doctor Mu, if you can't marry your husband beautifully, what joy will Ming Wei have for a few more days? Instead of dying regrettably, Mingwei wants to leave her husband a good side, even if it is only a few days of longevity, the slave family is willing. Mu Yi listened to her words and muttered that the infatuated woman had no choice but to increase the dosage of the medicine, and on the day of marriage, she used gold needles to stimulate and squeeze vitality in several of her big holes, so at this time Mingwei seemed to be in good spirits and had a ruddy complexion.

Cui Hanzhang walked out of the inner room, drank a few glasses of wine with everyone for a little entertainment, and then came back to take care of Mingwei again, worried that she was weak and didn't worry about leaving her alone in the house.

The high candle shines on the red makeup, the green house has a good relationship, the beauty sits alone with a pink neck and black temples, and the two beads of gold are hanging low in her ears. Double-headed luan hairpin, sideburns obliquely inserted.

Mingwei is covered in red clothes, under the slender jade neck, a piece of crisp chest is like clotted white jade, half-covered and half-hidden, with a bundle of plain waists, but not a hand.

Seeing her husband walking back to the room, Ming Wei stepped forward to help him change his armor, and said softly: "Lang Jun, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold." ”

After drinking a glass of wine, Mingwei's phoenix eyes were misty, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, rippling with a shallow spring mood, which was extremely charming.

When I got up and walked, my chest shook the jade exquisitely, and there was a burst of musk fragrance in my nose. Just like Chang'e leaving the moon hall, like a goddess going down to the Yao Pond.

Drink the wine, the eyes are affectionate, and the marriage leads the way.

Cui Hanzhang approached and gently helped her pull a strand of hair behind her ear, staring, Qingdai is the eyebrows, autumn water is the eyes, the red lips are moist, the jade face is fragrant, the waves in the eyes are flowing, the green mountains and green waters are generally just not real, what a twenty-eight beauty.

Cui Hanzhang was afraid that her body would be hard, so he hurriedly changed out of her new clothes and helped her sit on the edge of the bed, "The big wedding is coming, and the lady has to recuperate more." ”

I saw Mingwei holding his cheek and kissing it gently, this kiss seemed to be eternal in time, the universe was frozen in all directions, and Cui Hanzhang melted into his wife's deep affection.

Mingwei's kiss is very gentle, her lips are plump, her white jade cheeks, her delicate and touching face, and her long slightly fluttering eyelashes, everything is the most beautiful arrangement. The slightly closed eyes, from time to time follow the fluttering eyelashes, setting off the little mood that the beauty is worried and looking forward to at the moment, and two lines of tears flow out between the eyelashes.

Exhaling pandan, the two kissed passionately, the hot kiss had a hot temperature, and even the temperature inside the curtain rose

Mingwei is no longer reserved this night, she is intoxicated with such kisses, obsessed with the rough breath of men, the man in front of her is the man she loves at the cost of her life, she just wants to give everything she has to him, and her heart is at peace.

Cui Hanzhang slowly let go of Mingwei's lips, and with a slight twist of his thumb and forefinger, he opened the buckle of the folded branch pattern shirt. I saw that the jade shoulders were sharpened, the collarbone was smooth and delicate, the whitening skin was like snow, and the pink corset was embroidered with a few peach blossoms, which increasingly reflected her skin like clotted cream.

"Vier, so beautiful......"

"Enchanting and light, thin waist and thin limbs"

Hanzhang couldn't help but admire.

Mingwei opened her eyes and saw that the desire in her husband's eyes was becoming more and more intense, with naked admiration and excitement.......

"Lang Jun should cherish the slave family." The sound like a mosquito and fly floated in Hanzhang's ears, Ming Wei raised her hand and pulled out the hairpin on his head, and immediately a green silk like a flowing cloud spread out, and the end of her hair swept over Ming Wei's jade-like shoulders, and the itchy Ming Wei chuckled.

Then she gently helped her husband untie his clothes, revealing a strong chest, the muscles were tight and smooth, full of strength and beauty, but there were multiple conspicuous scars scattered scattered, the scars were a foot long, and there was a thick white gauze bandage around his left waist, which was shocking to watch.

The shallow onion jade fingers caressed along the scar, and the broad, thick shoulders filled her heart with a sense of security. She understood that the large and small scars were the traces left by the ruthless war on her husband, and she felt a pain in her heart when she thought of this.

Hanzhang couldn't hold back any longer, kissed the hot red lips directly, and chased her fragrant tongue unwillingly, the breath exuded by Mingwei's body made him intoxicated, and the kiss fell on the fragrant lips like raindrops......

The moonlight outside the window was extraordinarily bright, sprinkling thousands of wisps of clear light, shining on the carved bed full of happiness and sweetness.

Two pairs of embroidered shoes are quietly and neatly placed in front of the bed, the mandarin ducks in the red gauze and green tent are crossed, and the moonlight reflects the staggered figures on the green ground.

Between the sheets, the two hugged each other tightly, rolling, the red candle warmed the tent, and the red waves were turned, and the charm of the room made Yue'er shy and quietly disappeared into the clouds........

One put the red lips close, and the other leaned the pink face. The robe is tall, with two crescent moons exposed on his shoulders, a golden hairpin falling obliquely, and a dark cloud piled up next to his pillow. Shy clouds and timid rain, rubbing thousands of enchanting.

A sound of greed, the hibiscus tent is warm, and the shadows overlap and disappear. Between the murmurs, there is the squeak of the bed and the sound of the couch, the Xiangwang God and the Witch Mountain Meeting, the fine sweat, the trickle of dew, who cares about the Ming Dynasty here............

The rooster is crowing, and the morning is surging. The East is bright, and the dynasty is prosperous.

Hanzhang tiptoed out of bed and dressed, kissed Mingwei's forehead because of last night's madness, and walked out of the house, practicing the kiln technique.

After the guidance of Li Qingshan and Cui Mingtang, the kiln style practiced by Hanzhang was sublimated again, although he did not go all out, but there was a faint trend of wind and thunder. In Li Qingshan's words, blind training at home is not as good as a year on the battlefield. The style of kung fu itself is due to killing and hunting, and the killing technique naturally has to be practiced in the battlefield killing.

The blood is not in vain, after the battlefield experience, he walks on the edge of life and death every day, and the comprehension of the style has been integrated into the bone marrow, at this time, Li Qingshan and Cui Mingtang happened to be the key to release his potential, and completely opened up Cui Hanzhang's martial arts cultivation road, laying a solid foundation for the subsequent entry into the house.

Cui Mingtang finally helped settle the wedding of the two, his heart was both happy and full of guilt and chagrin, and the whole person was filled with a kind of sadness. Li Qingshan saw that he couldn't get out of this state for a while, so he took him to the city to drink at night, the two of them counted the stars in the sky, and mocked each other while clinking glasses and drinking.

What is amazing is that Li Qingshan was so drunk that he practiced boxing in the early morning when he couldn't be thundered the next day. I saw him standing on the high place of the city tower, boxing well, facing the rising sun, swaying gently, sometimes like an old turtle drying his back, sometimes like a spirit ape turning over, stretching his limbs, his movements were integrated, and he naturally blended into the early morning outside the plug, and he looked more like he was blending into the fiery red sun from a distance.

Mingwei got up late, and when she saw the white silk on the bed, she felt a burst of sweetness in her heart. Suddenly touched the emptiness around him, and did not see his husband, so he was busy getting up and dressing to look for him, but before he got out of bed, he was stopped by Cui Yun, who came in with a basin of water.

"Are you willing to get up?" Cui Yun teased her.

"Don't look for it, your husband is practicing his fists and feet outside the house, let's freshen up first."

"Cui Yun, thank you." Mingwei knew that Cui Yun put away the eldest lady's temper, served tea and poured water for her, and was really moved, relying on her care all these days, holding Cui Yun's jade hand, putting it on her cheek, and said softly.

"Don't worry, I, Cui Yun, will not serve people in vain, and I will find Cui Hanzhang to collect debts in the future." Cui Yun's heart is warm, but his mouth is unforgiving.

"Just come to me." Cui Hanzhang said while following Cui Yun's words as he walked into the inner room.

"Let me come, I'll groom the lady in the future, thrush, Miss Cui, go and rest first." Cui Hanzhang took the towel from Cui Yun's hand and gently wiped it for Mingwei.

Cui Yun knew that the two of them didn't have much time together, standing behind him and looking at this picture of a husband and a wife, tears rolled down in his eyes, and he ran out of the house with a twist of his head and gently closed the door.........