Chapter Thirty-Seven: Ruyi Langjun
Zhu Yousong moved his hands and feet, and found that except for some soreness, there was no major problem. These tightly wound red silks, like specially laid rescue measures, can't help but secretly rejoice in their lives.
After making sure that he was okay, he looked at his surroundings alertly. And quickly made his own judgment:
This should be a stage, this little lady in red should be a drama troupe, she looks really tasteful. Tsk, the knife in the hand of this drama is the same as the real one, it is bright, it is a conscience troupe. Zhu Yousong was about to say two words about the scene, interrupting other people's performances and making amends for his sins. Yue Chenfeng strode like a fly, walked to the stage, and a pair of extremely majestic Danfeng eyes squinted, looking up and down.
Zhu Yousong thought to himself, this eighty percent is the master of the drama troupe, and he clasped his fists and said with a smile: "This brother must be the master here, and the kid is offended a lot when he comes uninvited, and he is offended." I'm actually.."
Yue Chenfeng interrupted him and said: "I, Yue Chenfeng, have set up a fight, no one from the three mountains and five mountains has been invited, everyone is uninvited, relying on the meager reputation of someone in my Yue." ”
Zhu Yousong said: I was just polite to you, and you also blew it, it seems that this class owner is very proud of his theater. But he has such a peugeot play, and he does have arrogant capital.
Yue Chenfeng also has his own calculations in his heart: I, Yue Chenfeng, have been wandering in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I have long been tired of fighting and killing. When Yingyingniang died, I promised her that Yingying would live a stable life. Who knew that this girl was too ignorant, and she had to compete to recruit relatives, and I couldn't resist her for a while. I see that the person who came down from the stage today is not a Jianghu person who licks blood from the knife's edge, only this descendant, with a delicate appearance and politeness, must be the son of a big family. Providence let him take the hydrangea, and let Yingying live a safe and secure life with him, only to forget my wish.
Now that he had made up his mind, Yue Chenfeng began to look at Zhu Yousong with the eyes of his son-in-law. On the whole, I am still relatively satisfied, but the children of rich families are weaker. But don't worry, I'll teach him some physical fitness moves in the future. Yue Chenfeng said with satisfaction: "Yes, since you have the courage to jump off the cliff, although it is opportunistic, it also shows that you are sincere, I will accept you." ”
Zhu Yousong was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Big brother, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding here." The boy is neither an artist, nor a person, how can he enter your business. No, no, never. "But I thought in my heart, if I don't let the good prince do it, what kind of drama will I sing with you.
Yue Yingying listened to his words, and didn't understand what he meant, but she just heard that this kid was still unwilling to marry her. Although he never thought about marrying this weak boy at all, he was still a little annoyed when he saw him reject him, and snorted coldly.
Yue Chenfeng's face sank, and he said in a deep voice: "I, Yue Chenfeng, walk the rivers and lakes, and pay attention to a letter!" Since you don't want to marry my daughter, you jumped down from the mountain and took away the red silk, didn't you deliberately come to make trouble? ”
"Recruiting relatives?" Zhu Yousong thought about it for a while, immediately sorted out the joints, and looked around to understand better. fell into ecstasy in an instant, the ancients said that if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, and the ancients will not deceive me. I fell from such a high cliff, not only did I not die, but I also picked up such a beautiful daughter-in-law.
Looking at Yue Chenfeng, who had an unhappy face, Zhu Yongsong immediately changed his face, bowed down and said, "Oops! Father-in-law, son-in-law and I fell down for a while, and my mind was a little unclear just now, and I was talking nonsense. Please also ask your father-in-law not to blame, don't blame, haha. ”
Yue Chenfeng stroked his beard and said with satisfaction: "This is like a word, but it's too early to call my father-in-law, and I have to change my words after worshipping the church." ”
Yue Yingying stomped her feet and said angrily, "Dad, who said I was going to marry him?" ”
Yue Chenfeng glared at her and said, "You just said it in the ring, did you forget?" Everyone in the audience laughed and quipped: "People say that Miss Yue is chivalrous and righteous, not inferior to a man, do you want to break her word and get fat, and not be trustworthy?" Haha"
Yue Yingying was annoyed, but she just finished speaking, she really couldn't refute it, she was already embarrassed. Although she is a daughter, she has been strong since she was a child, and compared to the word Xinyi, marrying is a trivial matter in her eyes. Even if you get married, you don't want to have a reputation for not being trustworthy. Yue Yingying's skirt was bunched, her feet did not touch the ground, she jumped up on the pole, and made a move to look back at the moon. Cut off the long pole with the four big characters of "competition to recruit relatives" and step on it. With one hand pressing the jade leg and the other holding a golden knife, the tip of the knife pointed at Zhu Yousong and said, "From today on, you will be my Yue Yingying's husband." "Between looking forward to the world, there is a huge contrast between the delicate body and the fierce momentum, but there is a unique charm.
Although everyone in the audience joked and coaxed, they really saw this result and felt sorry and annoyed, and lamented. Zhu Yousong looked at the daughter-in-law he picked up dumbfounded, his throat was dry, this aura was going against the sky.
Yue Chenfeng nodded with satisfaction, walked to the front of the stage and said, "Friends, I can come today to give me Yue Chenfeng face." Now that the dust has settled, those who are willing to stay will gather with me in the village, and those who want to leave will not be sent far away. After speaking, he turned around and pulled Yue Yingying with one hand, and Zhu Yousong with the other, and said, "Go!" Back to the village. ”
Yue Yingying was depressed in her heart, shook off Yue Chenfeng's hand, and snorted softly, and a horse galloped. Yue Yingying jumped immediately and returned to the village by herself. Yue Chenfeng said embarrassedly: "My daughter, I am spoiled. ”
Zhu Yousong hurriedly said: "It should be, it should be." ”
Back in the village, Zhu Yousong looked left and right, carefully observing the village. It's not like in the Water Margin, there is a big sign in front of the mountain gate, which says Shuibo Liangshan. At this time, the army of the Ming Dynasty still had considerable combat effectiveness. A big thief like Yue Chenfeng can only fight guerrillas, and if there is really an army to encircle and suppress him, he can only abandon the village and flee. Yue Chenfeng led Zhu Yousong to a big house. Zhu Yousong secretly thought that this place should be similar to Liangshan Juyi Hall.
Regarding their identity as strongmen, looking at their behavior on the road, Zhu Yousong guessed seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and when he came to the village, he was completely sure. However, Zhu Yousong, who has been deeply poisoned by modern TV dramas and martial arts novels, is not disgusted with their identities, but is very curious. Yue Chenfeng's subordinates sat in rows. Only he and Zhu Yousong were left standing in the middle, Yue Chenfeng introduced him one by one, Zhu Yousong was afraid that he would lose too much, so he just nodded and hugged his fists.
After the introduction, a little minion brought a chair to Zhu Yousong. Yue Chenfeng sat on the top and asked with a smile, "I don't know what it's called?" ”
Zhu Yousong kept a heart and said, "Junior Zhu Fuba." ”
"Yes, yes, Zhu is the surname of the country, what do you do at home? Are your parents still alive? ”
Zhu Yousong said: "The younger generation is a businessman in Henan Province, and the family has a lot of money, and only one mother is still there. ”
When the people in the room saw that he had a sword at his waist and was wearing a brocade robe, they believed him for eight points. Yue Chenfeng said: "Henan Mansion is not far away, a few days' footsteps. How old are you in the family? ”
"I am the only son in the younger generation."
"Good!" Yue Chenfeng was very satisfied, he said that he had a lot of money, and he was the only son, and he thought that Yingying would be able to live the rest of his life in peace and prosperity with him.