Marrying a sister in the Marshal's Mansion, the Yang family accepting relatives, the whole city of Kaifeng congratulates the joy, all the ministries and departments of the Yamen are on holiday for three days, even the City Defense Department is the same, as long as the last sentence "He Marshal's Mansion is happy" can be unhindered in Kaifeng City, without checking.

On this day, the sky is beautiful, the sky is clear, the sun is shining, and there are no clouds. There is a distance of five or six miles from Dashuai's Mansion to Yang's Mansion, all of which are pure water splashing streets, loess mat roads, all kinds of flowers are planted in every corner of the roadside, and people waiting in line to congratulate and watch the excitement are crowded in the streets and alleys early.

The sound of drums, the big red sedan chair carried by sixteen people slowly came out of the marshal's mansion, and in the cheers of the crowd, Wan Linggen and other relatives sent off the team on both sides of the accompaniment, and then there was a continuous wedding convoy.

Halfway through the journey, Yang Zizai, who was wearing red and green and riding a tall horse, was already waiting there, and after a tedious and happy ceremony, Yang Zizai got on the horse again, accompanied by the big red sedan chair, and walked towards his own house.

Wan Linggen was slightly wrong and followed him with a horse's head, unaware of the gazes cast around him, but he just thought it was very funny, looking left and right, there was no majesty at all, which made many people who had never seen this legendary handsome man feel very cordial.

"Brother Wan, I won't say thank you, I, Yang Zizai, will do my best for the handsome man in this life......" Yang Zizai, who was so moved, was about to continue, Wan Linggen interrupted him with a smile, "Brother Yang, if you say these words again, you will see the outside." Have you noticed that there seem to be a lot of people coming to watch the ceremony today? ”

The corners of Yang Zizai's mouth twitched slightly, "Don't be afraid that you won't come, just leave us obediently when you come!" The two looked at each other and laughed.

Surrounded by everyone all the way, the new house of Yangfu appeared in front of him. For a while, firecrackers rang out, gongs and drums were noisy, and the sound of drums came and went.

It took a lot of tossing and turning to welcome Izumo into the door, to the main hall, and to worship the clan chief, and this great gift was completed. As Izumo's elder brother, Wan Linggen is naturally also in the main seat and accepts everyone's congratulations.

After sending the bride into the cave room, it is a series of singing ceremonies, and people from all walks of life in the city come forward one by one to offer congratulatory ceremonies, no matter how much, the Yang family has the same gift in return. However, except for the Yang clan relatives, most of them came to the Marshal's Mansion.

To Wan Linggen's surprise, the patriarch of the Yang family turned out to be an old woman who was over the age of six, and after Yang Zizai's introduction, he learned that the ancestor of the Yang family was his grandmother. She not only held Wan Linggen's hand and kept talking about things, but also was very familiar with Lin Sanjin, when he presented a gold carved horse as a congratulatory ceremony, he was blocked back by the old lady on the spot, and the sentence "Why only one of the eight horses" almost scared Lin Sanjin into vomiting blood, so he had to keep begging for mercy, and the old lady gave up, causing everyone to laugh wildly.

Seeing that it was nearing the end, the master of ceremonies suddenly hesitated with the list, glanced at Wan Linggen and the old lady of the Yang family who were seated, and still read aloud: "The original Kaifeng Mansion Yin Xu Bingzhe congratulated him with 100,000 taels of silver and 5,000 taels of gold!" As soon as he said this, not only Wan Linggen, but almost everyone was stunned, and the hall was suddenly silent.

I saw a person walking in from the outside, holding a gift slip above his head.

"Xu Fu?" Wan Linggen was extremely impressed by this red face, and thought to himself that Zhang Bangchang was gone, why was he still there?

That Xu Fu came to the front, bowed deeply, and said loudly: "My lord congratulates the handsome man on marrying his sister, and I would like to give Bo Yi, please smile!" ”

"Get out!" The old lady of the Yang family slammed her thin palm on the table, and her eyes widened and scolded.

"Ancestor and slow!" Wan Linggen patted her hand lightly and said in a low voice: "As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling person when you give a salute, since people have this thought, why don't we accept it?" ”

"Xiao Wanzi, none of his things are clean, do you dare to accept them?" The old lady said with a frown.

Wan Linggen smiled: "That person is naturally very dirty, but things are things, and they are different. After saying that, he leaned down and whispered in the old lady's ear.

Xu Fu bent over for a long time and didn't see anyone pay attention to him, and it was difficult to straighten up, and when he was uncomfortable, he only heard the old lady say: "Xu Fu, why didn't your master come in person?" ”

Xu Fu hurriedly took the opportunity to stand up straight and said, "Back to the ancestors, my lord has been unwell recently and is recuperating at home. He didn't dare to be careless about this shriveled old lady.

The old lady snorted and said, "Your lord has been in Kaifeng Mansion for more than ten years, right?" Isn't it too much to ignore our Yang family and the Marshal's Mansion with such a little thing? ”

Xu Fu said with a smiling face: "Ancestor, what you said, my lord donated all the land, and now even this Lord Lin is not as good!" ”

The old lady nodded, "No wonder! In this case, I took the things, you go back and tell your master, his house has good feng shui, and my seventh son Yang Jian doesn't have a place to live, you let him think about it, send it off! ”

"Huh?" Xu Fu opened his mouth wide and was stunned, "Ancestor, you let my master let the house out, he ...... Where is he going to live? ”

The old lady ignored him, turned her head and whispered to Wan Linggen. Xu Fu sighed helplessly, turned around and walked outside.

The master of ceremonies preached loudly again: "The joy of King Qi He Dashuai marrying his sister is specially presented with 100,000 taels of gold and 200,000 taels of silver. As soon as he finished speaking, two men in robes walked in from outside.

Wan Linggen stood up to greet him, "Isn't this the big housekeeper Liu?" You come in person, Wan Mou doesn't want to go, I don't want to go! ”

The person who came was Liu Yiduo.

"Congratulations!" Liu Yiduo bowed deeply and smiled all over his face.

Wan Linggen let him and the other person sit down, his eyes swept over the man, and he smiled, "Who is this lady?" ”

The man was stunned, his face was red and white, and he looked a little embarrassed. Liu Yiduo smiled and said: "The handsome man is really like electricity, and no one knows that Mrs. Lurui is dressed as a man, but you are the generalissimo Wan who sees through it!" He burst out laughing.

Wan Linggen smiled silently, and said in his heart a small layer of clothes, I want to see it, sir, it's useless to wear whatever you want.

The lady of luxury, with a slight look of embarrassment, nodded to him slightly, and turned away. Wan Linggen didn't care, seeing that the master of ceremonies didn't call anyone else, he knew that he was the last wave, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a majestic voice came in from outside: "Old man Zongze, congratulations on the joy of marrying a sister!" Then a tall figure strode in from the outside.