Chapter Seventy-Three: Autumn Snow Man Dances Pear Blossom Festival Heaven and Earth
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Xue Dingshan smiled slightly. With his hand, he gently combed Fan Lihua's sideburns and some scattered hair. He whispered, "Good wife." Don't forget the Covenant of the Three Palms. Fan Lihua nodded lightly. Tears rolled down her cheeks and onto the hem of her shirt. In a trembling voice, he said, "Remember for your wife." ”
Xue Dingshan took out a Sulopa from his sleeve and gave Fan Lihua tears to her eyes. said: "You are the marshal of the three armies of the Tang Dynasty." To have the majesty of a marshal. Don't be a weak girl in this boudoir. Fan Lihua looked at Xue Dingshan's warm gaze. Fang's heart trembled. After a while, he reluctantly said, "Take care, husband." I'm going to leave for a long time for my wife. ”
"I'll give you another ride." Xue Dingshan said. Took Fan Lihua's hand. Fan Lihua nodded slightly. With the support of Xue Dingshan, he walked out of the reed shed.
Six female officers led the way. The husband and wife walked slowly hand in hand. He was followed by eight maids. Xue Yulian and Dou Yuxian followed closely with female soldiers.
On both sides stood the Tang Dynasty and the Turks. The kings and ministers of the two countries. More than 1,000 soldiers were silent. They all looked intently at Fan Lihua and Xue Dingshan who walked slowly on the red felt.
Some of these people have seen Fan Lihua. I haven't seen it. I have heard for a long time that her beauty is unparalleled. I want to see the demeanor of this world-famous heroine. In the past, he was dressed in military uniforms. A majestic handsome woman. Take off your armor today. Dressed in a plain dress, she was like a white plum blossom blooming in the snow. Noble. Meiyi. Grace. Elegance. All the words don't seem to be enough to describe her. The thousands of eyes of the people present were all focused on her. Everyone was amazed by her peerless beauty. Walking side by side with her is a handsome and outstanding. A young general with a magnificent weapon. If you don't ask, you can know that it must be her husband. The son of King Pingliao of the Tang Dynasty. Dragon and Tiger champion Xue Ding Mountain. The battlefield is crisscrossed. A brave general as cold as ice. It's so gentle at this time. Holding his wife's hand gently. Helping her step by step to the altar.
"A pair of beautiful people made in heaven". Apart from this sentence, I'm afraid there are no words to describe them. Why? Good flowers don't grow long. In the blink of an eye, they will be separated by yin and yang. Life and death are strange. Even Su Baotong's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly. I thought to myself: Am I too cruel? Such a pair of jade people were born to break them apart. What a wickedness. Then I thought about it: Who made you born in Jiangmen. Make enemies of me on the battlefield. If you were born in an ordinary family, I will definitely sincerely wish Bai Shou to grow old together. Pity. You were born in the wrong place. It's no wonder I'm ruthless. I can only blame you for being born at the wrong time.
The Turkic Khan Helu stared at Fan Lihua closely. He stood up in his seat and leaned forward. There were no guards in front of him, and he was almost out of the reed shed. Again and again, he muttered to himself: "It's a pity. It's a pity ......" Su Bao frowned. He said in a deep voice: "Khan. The national system is important. Heru woke up like a dream. Coughed dryly in embarrassment. Sit back down.
All the way to the bottom of the altar. Fan Lihua stopped. Untied the cloak on his body, turned around and draped it on Xue Dingshan. Ribbons are tied around the side. He said: "'Send you a thousand miles. There will be a farewell'. Let's stop there. It's getting cold. Don't forget to dress for the cold. Xue Dingshan looked at Fan Lihua quietly. Brushed her sideburns again. "I know," he said. Ning Qing...... Have a nice trip......"
Fan Lihua nodded slightly. Slowly turned around under the guidance of the female officer who was already in tears. and the handmaiden. Walk slowly to the altar.
Xue Dingshan stood there quietly watching Fan Lihua walk towards the altar step by step. Every step Fan Lihua took was like stepping on his heart. It hurts so much that it's hot. As soon as he let go of his hand, Luo Pa, who had wiped away the tears for Fan Lihua, fell to the ground. Cheng Yanjin rushed to the altar with the support of Jiang Xu and Xu Qing. Come to Xue Dingshan's side. wiped a handful of tears and said, "Ding Shan." You're fine. Xue Dingshan shook his head slightly. Didn't speak.
It was cloudless just now. Windless weather. At the moment when Fan Lihua stepped up the steps of the altar, a sudden wind blew. The wind swept the flying sand, and the flags above and below the altar were staggered. The reed shed was almost lifted. In a moment. Tongyun low lock. Dark all round. The soldiers of the two countries were in turmoil. They all put their hands on the pergola and looked at the sky.
Fan Lihua still calmly walked up to the altar step by step. Her plain white clothes fluttered in the wind. It makes her like a fairy soaring.
Fan Lihua slowly walked to the incense case. Pick up the whole handful of high incense. Twenty Tsing Yi Xiangxiang children from the Tang Dynasty hurriedly gathered around to block the wind and lit candles. Incense was lit. Fan Lihua inserted incense into the copper furnace. Take a few steps back and salute. Say goodbye and get up. Someone has held three glasses of wine. Fan pear blossom cup sacrifice to the sky. Two cups of sacrifice. Three cups of sacrifice to the gods.
The liquor is finished. Hou Jing held the sacrificial text prepared by Fan Lihua and bowed his head and walked over. Fan Lihua took it with both hands and began to recite aloud. The general meaning of the sacrificial text is to sacrifice to heaven and earth. I am willing to sacrifice my body to heaven. Seek peace and alliance between the two countries. Xie Li Min is hanging upside down. Pray for good fortune from heaven. Bless the people to live and work in peace and contentment. With the recitation of Fan Lihua. Snow grits rose in the sky.
Fan Lihua recites the sacrificial text. The goose-feathered news was thrown down from the clouds. In a matter of moments, the ground and the reed sheds were dyed white with snow.
The Turkic kings and ministers were shivering by the sudden cold wind and snow. I was stunned by what I saw. Although it is a bitter cold place outside the plug. The weather is unpredictable. It is rare for a century to suddenly fall so heavily in the late autumn season. Looking at the calm Fan pear blossom on the altar. Heavy snow falling from the sky. I couldn't help but think of the legends that circulated around Fan Lihua. There is speculation about the origin of this heavy snowfall. and the good and bad of the master.
Datang's people were prepared in advance. I don't feel too cold with thick clothes. I all admire Fan Lihua's knowledge and ability. Looking at the panicked Turkic monarchs in the reed shed opposite. All with sarcasm on their faces. Xue Dingshan looked at the heavy snow in the sky and raised his face slightly. Let the cold snowflakes fall on his face. A long sigh. Jiang Xu and Xu Qing looked at each other. Hurriedly touched Xue Dingshan gently. Xue Dingshan looks back at Jiupin Literature and welcomes your visit, any search engine search for "Jiupin Literature" can quickly enter this site, this site permanently provides free high-quality reading and txt format download services without pop-ups! glanced at them. He looked back at the pear blossoms on the altar.
Fan Pear Flower Festival finished the world. Burned the white silk. Turn around. Stop and stand facing south and back to north. A slight beckoning. Xiu Min hesitated with his sword in his hands with tears in his eyes. Come and kneel beside Fan Lihua. Raise the sword above your head with both hands. Yun Lan and Yu Lan knelt behind Fan Lihua; Xue Lan, Hou Jing and others knelt on both sides; And all the servants who were beside him knelt down; Xu Maogong tidied up his clothes and stretched them to the end; Su Jiang also bowed deeply.