"It's been a year, we're looking for someone to have a dumb or deaf person, or it's good to be a lame crutch, but it's been a year, and we haven't been able to find a replacement, now, we can only bite the bullet, you are the dragon god, you and Hebo must also know each other, in the end let Hebo ...... Be tolerant and tolerant. ”

"Well said, well said." Qiansang nodded, she is not the kind of person who does not save when she sees death, she found that there are many feudal superstitions and unhealthy tendencies here, since this is the case, why not deal with them one by one, and punish the former and the latter? Anyway, if you come here, you will do something.

"In this way, I don't want your jewelry, my generation only needs blood and food, now, I came to see the people's livelihood and suffering, you take the jewelry, and tomorrow you will happily dress up your daughter and send it to the shore, what was Shen like before, and what is it like now......"

"This, this can't be done, none of Hebo's daughters-in-law can go back to their parents' homes." This old farmer looked even more miserable than just now, after all, Qiansang and Emperor Yan were the only hope in his eyes.

Now, Asa-san's words clearly shattered his hopes.

"Don't worry, I'll go to Bibotan tonight to talk to Hebo Haosheng, he won't want your daughter, you have to believe my words." He said as he looked at the old farmer.

"This ......," the old farmer looked suspicious.

But the girl was already laughing. "I believe the dragon god's words, Daddy, according to my daughter, let's go back."

"Okay, tomorrow we will still send our daughter to the riverside as usual, but you have to come as soon as possible, as long as the forsythia is on the mat, it is impossible to come back." He sighed as he spoke.

"This, I understand." Asa-san nodded.

In fact, even if this person doesn't come to beg for himself, tomorrow Qiansang is going to see what this so-called "Hebo marries a daughter-in-law" is all about, and now, she bids farewell to this person, and the old gentleman in the house also sighs for a long time.

"This Lao Chen is an old man, and it is a good thing that the withered poplar is born, and his wife has already passed away, and now, even his daughter is ...... Where is there anyone else who will provide for him in his old age? The old gentleman sighed.

"Don't worry, I promise that Hebo won't marry a daughter-in-law tomorrow." Qiansang said while sinisterly laughing, saying that he was going to Bibotan to chat with the river god tonight, in fact, as soon as the sky was dark, Qiansang fell asleep, sleeping in the arms of Emperor Yan, and it was true that he was looking for Zhou Gong to play chess.

By the next day, the sound of blowing and beating had resounded in the sky, and it seemed that the villagers were all heading towards the shore, and this river uncle marrying a daughter-in-law was like a social drama, which was more lively, and before the end of the day, people had already arrived at the shore one after another.

After an hour, the day dawned, after Qiansang and Emperor Yan had a simple meal, they went to the riverside, the riverside was lively and lively, there were many people, and it looked very noisy. That old Chen was crying and crying, with his daughter.

The daughter sat in a carriage next to her, looking out with empty eyes, and she was greeted by death, whose eyes could still have God? Now, little by little, the fear is rising, and the people are silent, they are all pure, they say that they are marrying a daughter, but they seem to be doing a funeral.

Qiansang went to the riverside to see, and found that the riverside was rocky, and the water by the river was very deep, and it looked dark and dark.

This mat is four feet square, it is woven out of slices, according to the previous story, Qiansang and Yan Difeng both understand that the girl will let people put it on this mat after a while, and then follow the flowing water little by little towards the distance, and then, the girl was married by Hebo.

"Lord Yang is here, everyone be quiet, be quiet, get out of the way." In the distance, someone shouted loudly, and the people squirmed a little, giving way to a road in the center, and Qiansang turned around and saw a group of fast horses coming, followed by six followers.

Behind is an ox cart, the old cow is panting, looking very tired, the Yang man's carriage came down, his eyes are as dark as the lake, from the face, this is a very difficult person to provoke, there is a grim smile on his face.

The cold gaze, without the slightest emotion, and the thin lips that were slightly pursed, made people have a very proud spirit at first glance.

Lord Yang walked coldly and got off the carriage.

"What is this Lord Yang?" Qiansang asked, and a person next to him immediately stuck out his tongue and was about to salute, "This Lord Yang is not a thing, but an adult, who is specifically responsible for the matter of our Hebo marrying a daughter-in-law here, saying that he can be psychic, and you will know when the ceremony begins." ”

Then everyone knelt on the ground, but Qiansang and Emperor Yan couldn't kneel, and this Lord Yang pointed at the two of them with a whip - "Boldly Diao Min, seeing that the official doesn't know how to kneel, it's really unreasonable, come, drag the official over, beat them hard, and let them know the lesson." ”

"My lord, where are the elders saluting the juniors, it's good that we don't want you to salute, you still want us to salute."

"That's unreasonable, soap. Are you all blind and indifferent to watching this official let people be bullied like this? As soon as he said this, a few soap subordinates immediately passed, and they wanted to give Qiansang and Emperor Yan a look.

Assansang gently held the calamus next to him, and commanded with spiritual power, and the two people who were close to Assansang immediately knelt down and began to kowtow.

"Get up, it doesn't have to be like this." The two soaps got up with a disgraced face, and then they woke up like a dream, and immediately raised the Pu knife to cut, but at this moment, Assan-sang commanded again, and the two knelt down again, and everyone who watched looked embarrassed.

"Okay, I've said a little polite, step down."

"You ......" Lord Yang clearly replied, this is Assan-sang is playing tricks, but Boone can't help but be shocked when he sees what kind of magic it is.

"The official doesn't believe it, you ......" What else did Lord Yang say, Qiansang's fingers moved slightly, and a stone had already flown out, just hitting Lord Yang's ring jumping acupoint, and Lord Yang knelt in front of Qiansang and Emperor Yan with a bang.

"If you want you to get up, get up." It was clear that some people could see that it was Assan-sang who was teasing Lord Yang, but they felt funny, so they watched coldly.

Lord Yang got up and looked at Qiansang suspiciously.

"The incense burning, the event begins." As he spoke, he waved his hand and walked to the side, distracting people's attention. The group lit incense and candles, bowed to a portrait, and said that the color painting was a river god, but in any case, under the comparison of the light mulberry, they all felt ......

What kind of Hebo is this, it is clearly Lord Yang himself, Qiansang smiled bitterly, such a trick is just a fool and a foolish woman, it is impossible to deceive her Qiansang.

The two of them went forward. It was also to see, Yan Difeng saw that after people lit the incense candles, they began to bow to the lake.

"Sister, save me, save me." The girl's faint cry for help lingered in her ears, and at the moment when everyone dragged the girl up towards the mat, the girl looked back at Asa-san, who stepped forward.

"Wait!"

The two words are heavier than a thousand jun, everyone turned their heads, looked at the people in front of them, Qiansang had already gone towards them step by step, standing in the heart, his eyes swept around these people, and then he said: "I think I will marry a daughter-in-law to Uncle He every year, and this year I will simply do good things in pairs, let people convey it on my behalf, let Uncle He marry two daughters-in-law this year." ”