There is nothing to say about the process of kissing, it is bland and tasteless, and the elixir and jade liquid do not exist.

It's just a product of adrenaline, and the thoughts of all aspects of the spirit are different, so let's enjoy it.

Zheng Xiong, who has been single for so long, has also tasted this taste, and the beauty brings Zheng Xiong something different, and he can't stop it.

After packing up his clothes, Zheng Xiong reluctantly returned to Yanmen Pass.

The doctors in the barracks are handling all kinds of affairs in an orderly manner, and the two generals under him, Yang Yitian and Li Si, are now very proficient in various affairs, and there is no need for Zheng Xiong to worry about them.

The methods that should be taught are all taught, and the strange knowledge in the brain is limited after all, not so professional, and can only provide an idea.

A direction of thought is also priceless at this time, after all, it is the existence that can be proved by later generations.

Some scientists cross the river by feeling the stones, not knowing whether the direction is correct or not, in contrast, the insight advantage of the traverser can be said to be the most valuable asset of every traverser.

As for wanting to compare brains and intrigues with the ancients, let's wash and sleep, for thousands of years, all of them are middle and master, how to compare.

Everything that can be taught has been taught, and even if Zheng Xiong returns to this Yanmen Pass, he often fishes in his own residence and delegates affairs to Yang Yitian and Li Si.

I wrote a letter to my family, briefly talking about my daily life in Yanmen, meeting a girl, preparing for marriage, and then writing that I asked my family to send some money over, and it was best to bring some dowry gifts to find a way to send them.

After writing the letter, the day passed.

Distance produces beauty, and as time passes quietly, Zheng Xiong's feelings for Wei Hong become stronger and stronger.

Wei Hong, on the other side, has calmed down these days, and her longing for Zheng Xiong has gradually risen, and she is often alone in the courtyard in a daze.

The idea of separating the two places, Zhang Huaiyuan's warning is on the one hand, on the other hand, Wei Hong is not married, it is not good to stay together all the time, gossip can really torture the dead.

has already started to go through the process, and Zheng Xiong at this time is no longer so eager.

During this time in Yanmen, it was so dull and boring, and I spent it in my thoughts.

Asking for names, Najib's process is only a symbolic formality, after all, it is wartime, it is impossible to want Zhang Huaiyuan and Wang to run back and forth with Zheng Xiong's private affairs, and Wei Hong's birthday has been obtained when he is invited to dinner.

Every time I find someone to bring a wild goose to the house where Wei Hong is, just call the third grandfather and a few elders to be a witness.

Although it was a little perfunctory, no one dared to say anything, and besides, there was such a bribed existence as the third grandfather, helping Zheng Xiong say some good things, Zheng Xiong's marriage process went very smoothly.

On this day, Zheng Xiong walked out of the room and found a fortune teller on the street.

He handed out a tael of silver and said to the fortune teller.

"This is my birthday and the woman's birthday, you can do the math."

"Najib?"

"Hmm."

"Wait a minute~"

"The year is coming, there is a catastrophe in fate, and it is not a good match."

"Done?"

"If the son has a choice, it is better to choose a good person and marry again!"

"Changed."

"It's not in order."

What are the rules, Zheng Xiong is just here to go through the process, as a three-good young man who has grown up in the new era, he naturally doesn't have much feeling about ghosts and gods.

Even if he is reborn, maybe Zheng Xiong has a trace of awe, but it does not mean that Zheng Xiong will really accept the theory of ghosts and gods, especially this kind of moment related to his future happiness.

"Can't a tael of silver change the rules? Then I don't count, the money will be returned to me, and I will go find another house. ”

Seeing that Zheng Xiong was about to leave, the fortune teller hurriedly grabbed Zheng Xiong, a proper dog family, but he couldn't just let him go, even if he made a decision against his ancestors, it was not negotiable.

"The good luck has been decided, but it may not be impossible to change my life against the sky, for the marriage of the son, what if I pay some price today."

Seeing the fortune teller's generous expression, Zheng Xiong became a little interested.

"I wonder what the price will be?"

"A few years of life."

"How?"

"I have a jade pendant here, and I will spend mana today, fold a few years of life, and open up the light for my son. With the blessing of this thing, it will be able to eliminate disasters and solve problems for the son, and the disaster will be auspicious. ”

Familiar formulas, familiar routines, Zheng Xiong has no intention of debunking.

If you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it, and you will just go on such a trip just to marry a daughter-in-law.

Specially looking for such a fortune-telling booth is also to have a choice, unlike in the ancestral tablet and Taoist temple, there is no space for oneself to operate.

"It's embarrassing for Mr., so let's do it, after the matter is completed, I will give him another silver tael to make up for Mr. and express his gratitude."

Hearing Zheng Xiong's reply, the fortune teller's face obviously showed a hint of joy, and his hands that were casting spells were stagnant.

Soon, the fortune teller showed a weak expression and handed Zheng Xiong a jade pendant.

"Childe, fortunately not disgraced."

The material of the jade pendant is not very good, even if Zheng Xiong is not particular about these, he can feel it at this moment.

Wearing the jade on your body, after all, it was bought with real money, and you can feel at ease when you wear it.

Then the fortune teller took out a piece of paper and annotated it.

After a slight modification, he handed it to Zheng Xiong.

"The eight characters are compatible, and it is good luck."

Unpretentious, without a word of nonsense, after all, it has changed its life.

Satisfied, he took the annotation in his hand and handed the promised reward to the fortune teller.

"What else does Childe have to count?"

"Calculate for me which day is the auspicious day for marriage, and set it for August."

Picking a day is a trivial matter, just choose an auspicious day in August, there is no technical difficulty.

"August 13."

"Oh, remember, thank you."

That's gone, it's a bit of an awkwardness.

"Childe still has to calculate, give Childe a cheaper."

"No, let's go."

Looking at the back of Zheng Xiong leaving, the fortune teller was a little disappointed, and then with excitement on his face, he picked up the money given by Zheng Xiong and put it away, thinking that he could add a few things to the house.

What's the matter, what is it, it's too much, it's not happy for yourself, Zheng Xiong is not a person who asks for trouble.

Back at the barracks, Zheng Xiong handed over the annotations obtained from the fortune telling to the little official, and asked him to arrange for someone to send them to the hands of the county Weihong.

The little official has been accompanying Zheng Xiong for a long time, and the arrangement of the familiar road was given to the bodyguards who had followed Zheng Xiong.

Wei Hong of Ying County received the comment of fortune telling, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this level is still very critical, the combination of eight characters is the will of heaven in this era, and it cannot be violated.

No matter how happy the two are, it doesn't work if they don't agree, and after completing this step, Wei Hong is really relieved.

The next thing is to wait for Zheng Xiong to give the dowry, Wei Hong still has some expectations in his heart, although Zheng Xiong bought a house to ensure the residence of his little brother.

But Wei Hong still has to leave after all, this marriage is a husband, and a dowry is Wei Hong's last asset to keep his little brother.

(End of chapter)