Chapter 33 A sloppy swordsman, a beautiful Zhou young lady

"Jade-faced Xiaolangjun, what kind of ability are you? This strength of my Butcher Zhang to kill pigs is called ability, don't you believe that we will compare and compare?" Butcher Zhang didn't want to weaken his momentum, so he had to show his own advantages to talk about things. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes! ”

"That's right! Jade-faced Xiaolangjun, you can compare with Butcher Zhang for us to see......!"

Everyone coaxed together, and the scene began to make a commotion.

Steward Zhou saw that the situation was beginning to become chaotic, so he knocked on the gong in his hand again, pressed down with one hand, and said loudly in his mouth: "Be quiet, everyone be quiet!"

Under the stop of Steward Zhou, the people gathered downstairs quieted down again. When Steward Zhou saw it, he moistened his throat with his saliva again, and then said:

"The so-called ability, my master said, ability is not just words, but it needs to be seen how you show it. Today, my young lady will be here," Steward Zhou said, pointing to the position under his feet, and then said again: "Miss will throw a hydrangea here, as long as any of you can finally grab this hydrangea, then he is the Zhou family's fast son-in-law!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar below. Among the crowd, some of them had already heard the news and rushed over to grab the hydrangea or watch the excitement. But there are still most people, they are attracted by the festivity here, they don't know the truth of the festivity, and now after listening to Steward Zhou's words, how can there be no uproar?

"Eh, Steward Zhou, is your eldest lady pretty? As far as I know, all the ladies who are not beautiful like to make such a play. A swordsman with a stubble on his face, he dug his nostrils with his little thumb, and then flicked the filthy thing out with a flick, and then looked at Steward Zhou upstairs and asked.

"You're a foreigner, aren't you?" everyone listened to his question, and looked at the swordsman in unison, "Don't you know, Master Zhou in our town only has one daughter, named Zhou Youniang." Everyone knows that she is a fairy-like beauty, and she has a soft and waxy temperament and a kind heart. In the past, in a year of famine, Miss Zhou would personally go out to give porridge to give food and clothing to the people in distress. If anyone marries Miss Zhou, it will be a blessing accumulated in the previous life!"

"Is there really such a good woman in the world?" the swordsman asked in disbelief.

"Of course, who doesn't know about us in Fenlan Town?" the man who had just explained to him replied to him again.

"This strong man, what is the appearance of my young lady, you don't have to worry about this, the young lady will come out in person and throw the hydrangea down, and you will know when you see it. Steward Zhou smiled slightly, and said to the swordsman with a stubble on his face.

At this time, a small man in the building came to Steward Zhou's side, whispered a few words in his ear, and then hurried away. After listening to the little guy's words, Steward Zhou nodded first, and after the little guy left, he changed his smiling face again and said to the people downstairs:

"Old and young masters, just now my master asked someone to bring me a message, saying that the time has come, and the hydrangea ceremony is about to begin!" he said as he clasped his fists at the people on the street downstairs, and then said loudly: "Good luck to you!"

With that, he turned away.

After Steward Zhou left, everyone downstairs waited for a short time, and then saw an old woman walking out of the building and coming to the fence on the second floor. After she came out, she didn't make much introduction, but just stretched out her hand to make a gesture of invitation: "Please my young lady!"

While everyone was tiptoeing to look at each other, a beautiful woman dressed in festive costumes walked out.

"Miss Zhou is out!"

"Miss Zhou is so beautiful!"

"Miss Zhou is not only beautiful, but also more beautiful!" ......

Even the sloppy stubble swordsman couldn't help but touch his chin, drooling from the corners of his mouth, and muttered in his mouth: "This woman should only be in heaven, how many times will I see her in the world!" No, it seems that my drunkard is going to be a flower thief tonight!"

However, the next sentence of Miss Zhou, which everyone thought was so embarrassing to everyone, only to see her turn around and say:

"Miss, come here, it's so lively here!"

When everyone heard this, they were suddenly full of black lines, and they felt that this beautiful woman was not Miss Zhou, but Miss Zhou's maid!

Everyone looked at the building with expectant eyes again, only to see a bright red wedding dress first revealed, followed by a woman dressed in a dress with skin like clotted fat and a neck like jade. Her face is quiet, her eyes are smart and energetic, the green silk is pulled up, she wears a phoenix crown on her head, and she holds a big red hydrangea in her hand, what a beautiful beauty!

"Miss, look, it's so lively here!" The maid who came out earlier walked to Zhou Youniang's side, and walked to the fence on the second floor with both hands supporting Zhou Youniang, who was wearing red makeup and a phoenix crown.

"Fluttershy, why did Daddy marry me off so early?" asked Zhou Youniang, with a hint of distress between her eyebrows, to the woman next to her, Zhou Xiaodie.

"Miss, it's not too early, you're already eighteen this year! Seeing her say this, Fluttershy, the maid next to her, couldn't help but explain to her: "In my hometown, there are many girls who are younger than you, Miss, and now they have added two big fat boys!"

"But I still don't want to get married!" Zhou Youniang was still not very happy, she lowered her eyebrows and said: "My father has always cherished me, and in the past, matchmakers went to the house to propose marriage, if I didn't want to marry, he would definitely not force me!"

I heard that the Mongolian people will soon send a prince to take over here, it is said that this prince is very good-looking, and wherever he passes, all the beautiful rich ladies will not escape his clutches, I think the lord is for your good, so I hurriedly decided next time, Miss, you should also be considerate of the master's painstaking efforts!" Zhou Xiaodie explained her bitterly.

When Zhou Youniang heard this, her expression was slightly hesitant, she also knew about this matter, if she was not afraid of the Mengren prince, it was absolutely impossible. It's just that in the face of her life's events, she still doesn't want to find someone to marry casually, especially since she hasn't tasted love yet.

"Miss, the hour is coming, it's time to throw the hydrangea!" The old mother on the side saw that Zhou Youniang was still hesitating, so she reminded her.

"Yes, Miss, throw it away!" Zhou Xiaodie, who was holding Zhou Youniang, also urged.

Zhou Youniang glanced at the red hydrangea in her hand, and then looked at the people standing on the street downstairs.

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Note: Originally, the word 'Miss' had the same meaning in the Song Dynasty and modern times, and it had a derogatory meaning. But if Xiao Lu replaces 'Miss' with 'Little Lady', it will be even weirder. So please settle for it, I think the word 'miss' sounds very good, especially in ancient times.