Zhu Daolin returned to the east wing room to take off the heavy groom's outfit, put on a brand new robe, pulled up a simple and casual bun, and followed the master of ceremonies Ying Da Shopkeeper and a group of fox friends and dogs back to the main hall to start toasting, and the already lively wedding banquet set off a climax again.

The 2,200 tables of more than 20,000 fathers and villagers gathered outside did not need Zhu Daolin to thank them one by one, but the 108 seats in the main hall, front yard and back yard had to be toasted by the groom.

Zhu Daolin shockingly walked around without pausing, and drank most of the one hundred and eight glasses of wine with a specially prepared five-dollar bull'seye cup, and finally couldn't escape the happy ending of getting drunk on the spot.

A group of fox friends who succeeded in their treacherous tricks directly carried Zhu Daolin to the door of the cave room, handed it over to a group of mothers-in-law who had been waiting for a long time, and left laughing.

The brides in the cave room, Xia Yuying and Xu Fu and others, were worried, and before they could tell the six mothers-in-law to put Zhu Daolin on the couch, Zhu Daolin had already opened his eyes, whispered thanks to the six mothers-in-law who carried him into the cave room, struggled to stand up and rushed to the big bathroom inside, holding the white toilet and vomiting in the dark.

At night, the main courtyard of Hushan is still full of wine, laughter and laughter.

The four patriarchs such as Xuanqing, the abbot of Ziyangguan, who sent away all the guests, as well as more than 160 disciples of Ziyangguan and dozens of large and small managers, gathered together again, while drinking and recalling the arduous entrepreneurial process of most of the past six months.

Ying Changpei and a group of friends who stayed behind to prepare for the cave room were fascinated by it, and under the infection of everyone's strong emotions, they couldn't help but join in.

Zhu Daolin, the groom official who was judged by everyone to be drunk until at least tomorrow, has already finished bathing and completed two hours of adjustment, and is now with the beautiful bride who has drunk the wine and lifted the red hijab. Happily snuggled up to each other and whispered.

"Husband, the concubine still can't believe it, all this is really like a dream." Xia Yuying, who was as beautiful as a fairy, leaned on Zhu Daolin's chest and muttered, her two hands tightly grasped the hem of Zhu Daolin's robe, as if she was worried that her husband would fly away as soon as she let go. Who knew that Zhu Daolin was in a trance more than her at this moment.

"Xiaoying, are you tired?"

"Don't be tired, as long as you can be with your husband, you won't be tired even if you go to the ends of the earth."

"Then take off your clothes and go to sleep."

"Husband...... I'm worried about someone eavesdropping......"

"Don't worry, I've arranged everything, no one will dare to mess around."

“…… Husband, the concubine is ....... the concubine is afraid of ......"

"Don't be afraid, I've got you covered."

"You...... Listen to Sister Xu, you are so powerful...... The concubine is afraid that she won't be able to stand it......"

"It's fine. Come into my arms, tell you a story, and you won't be scared after that, hehe! Once upon a time, there was a very famous monk who lived to ninety-five and was about to die, and before he died, he said that he still had a wish unfulfilled, and he would not be blind to death. So a group of apprentices immediately rushed to the green in the city. floor, pay a high price to invite the most famous Oiran. To fulfill their master's last wish, who knew that the extremely bewitching and beautiful Oiran was taken off in front of the old monk. After the light, the old monk said the last sentence in great disappointment, and then died upright. ”

"Is the husband good or bad...... What did the old monk say? ”

"He said, it's no different from a nun, and I have been thinking about it for 80 years."

The bride in Zhu Daolin's arms was paralyzed with laughter. Bursts of irrepressible laughter soon sounded outside the window, Zhu Daolin reacted, turned over and jumped out of bed a few steps to the window, opened the glass window carved from sour branch wood, and roared at Ying Changpei, Zhang Deyi, Yan Yihe and more than ten other people who fled quickly:

"Don't run on a dog day! If you don't kill a few, it's your fate. And you Yang Dading, don't think that if you escape quickly, you will be fine, starting tomorrow your kid will go to raise horses, and Lao Tzu will waste your ...... of eating inside and out."

Early the next morning, Zhu Daolin was still standing on the high platform on the north side of the martial arts gym playground before dawn, his face was as indifferent as before, standing majestically, in fact, his heart was beautiful, and his mind was full of the moving face of his beloved wife Xiaoying.

The 306 young disciples of the Ziyang Martial Arts Pavilion are the only ones in the entire mountain villa who do not have a holiday, and after enjoying the wedding banquet last night, they still went to bed at ten o'clock, and at half past five this morning, the deadly copper whistle still sounded sharply.

None of the children complained, because at the wedding banquet yesterday afternoon, their most respected Master, Zhu Daolin, came to them, allowed each of them to drink a glass of wine, and then told them solemnly:

"Starting tomorrow, your training will move to a new stage, you will be more bitter and tired in the next month, I hope everyone can hold on and not let me down, I don't want to see any of you leave the Ziyang Martial Arts!"

Ten laps down, none of the 306 children were pulled down, more than half a month of basic training and adequate nutrition, has laid a certain foundation for the children, everyone's physique has improved significantly, and the mental outlook has been very different from the children of Ziyang Academy.

Zhu Daolin knew in his heart that in the next month, in the face of gradually increasing exercise intensity and stricter comprehensive quality training, many children would definitely not be able to persevere to the end.

Three days later, I will return to the so-called "Tianshu Pavilion", and when I come back again, I wonder how many children will be able to stay?

Thinking of this, Zhu Daolin felt quite sad in his heart, and reluctantly looked at the children who were already able to line up in a decent and neat manner, and he couldn't say a word about the prepared seats, so he had to give a solemn military salute to the children, and when the children raised their hands in a salute and shouted "kill" in a childish voice, Zhu Daolin's saluting hand was slowly put down.

For the next three days, Zhu Daolin came to the high platform of the martial arts hall early every morning and stood silently, listening to the training reports of the instructors while watching the children running in circles.

Without waiting for the children to gather, he quietly left, went back to have breakfast with his family, and then went to the major workshops and docks, held on-site meetings with supervisors at all levels to solve problems, worked with the craftsmen, discussed various problems together, and ate lunch with the craftsmen.

In the afternoon, it was time for Zhu Daolin to review the financial reports and production progress reports of Bofu Money Village and the major workshops of the manor, except for his newlywed wife Xiaoying, who had just taken over the housekeeping of the whole hospital, to accompany him, everyone else returned to the music school temporarily set up in the front yard.

Xu Fu and Ruyan want to teach music theory knowledge and musical instrument playing skills to children, Mei Yatou and Liu Yatou need to follow several talented old musicians to learn poetry, calligraphy and painting, history and geography, everyone has their own things to do, and their lives are comfortable and peaceful, and they are extremely fulfilling.

Late at night on the seventh day of the second lunar month, Zhu Daolin said goodbye to the sensible Xiaoying, and then went to Xiyuan to talk to Xu Fu, who loved him so much that he was dead and alive, and then went to the martial arts hall in the East Courtyard alone.

Accompanied by the disciples on duty at night and the disciples on duty on shifts, Zhu Daolin carried a lantern to inspect each barracks one by one, visited each disciple who was either asleep or pretending to be asleep, and re-covered the quilt from time to time for the naughty disciple who kicked off the quilt.

It was almost midnight before Zhu Daolin left the martial arts hall and went to the dock that had not yet been fully opened to prepare for departure.

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