This is a small attic near the roadside, the locals call it Wanhualou, because the pillars and railings of this small attic, there will be 10,000 charming flowers at four o'clock, in addition, this small attic, there are countless paper cranes and a beautiful woman who captivates the country and the city!

Not only that, standing in front of the window on the top floor of this small attic, you can also see the people who are drinking in the hall of Dongyue's first dart game. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and now, the lights on the small attic are brilliant, the upper and lower color embroidery is linked, the red lanterns are hung high, and the beauties in colorful clothes are a pair. It seems that this small attic is welcoming newcomers and achieving a hundred years of good togetherness.

At the entrance of the staircase on the left side of this small building, there was an old man who was over the age of six, wearing a gray cloth gown, with gray hair and a sad expression, as if there was something in his heart that he could not resolve, which made him troubled and unhappy. However, the girls in colorful clothes who walked up and down from his side were all happy and happy.

At this moment, under the illumination of the light, the young swordsman with a long sword wrapped in yellow brocade on his shoulder on the road in the distance ahead, was walking towards this side step by step, and as he slowly approached the small building, the old man could see clearly.

It was a tall young swordsman with a frosty expression, and his eyes were as bright as those of a bright star in the dark sky. It's just that between his eyebrows, there is a deep sadness, as if a person with very sincere feelings has just passed away by him!

Seeing such a scene, the face of the old man standing at the edge of the staircase below the small building finally showed a smile. He ran over to the young swordsman excitedly, and bowed his hand, very politely, "This friend," he asked very kindly, "Excuse me, are you the Nanjian Nan Shaoxia?"

The young swordsman stopped, quietly looked at the kind old man in front of him for a long time, and then said lightly: "Yes, the junior is Nanjian, I don't know what advice the seniors have!"

When the old man heard this, he was overjoyed, and bowed to Nanjian again, "Nan Shaoxia is famous all over the world, and his sound shakes the rivers and lakes," he said, "Look up for a long time!"

Nan Jian just looked at him quietly, and did not say a word, and his expression showed neither resentment nor friendship.

The old man said: "People say that Nan Shaoxia travels all over the rivers and lakes and knows the things of the world, I wonder if Nan Shaoxia has ever heard that there is a world-famous good man on the ground of Dongyue?"

"There are a lot of good people in the world!" At this time, Nan Jian said leisurely, "And the most well-known good people in the Dongyue area are the good envoys of Dongyue, Huang Dashan, Huang Mingju!"

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, Ha, Nanjian Nan Shaoxia, it really lives up to its reputation. The old man stroked his beard and said with a very appreciative and proud expression, "That's right, the old man is Huang Mingju." ”

When Nan Jian heard him say this, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, he never thought that he would meet such a kind old man like a living Buddha in this place tonight, so he also folded his fists and saluted the other party, "Oh! It turned out to be Huang senior," he said, "I don't know, what advice do you have for the old man waiting here late at night?"

"Don't dare to advise!" Huang Mingju said with a smile on his face, "You also know that I, Huang Lao, am a good man, and I have been a good messenger all my life, and I will be happy everywhere I go, and everything will be fine;

"Oh!" Nan Jian said movingly, "However, now that the younger generation has a deep blood feud, he has no interest in this child's private affairs. ”

Hearing him say this, Huang Mingju smiled, "No, no!" he said, "So-called, as long as there is joy in the heart, all the deep hatred and hatred will also disappear." ”

In this situation, if he doesn't go upstairs, this Huang Dashan will not let go, so he asked him: "Senior, who are you entrusted with, and which famous daughter do you want to match me?"

"The heavens are unpredictable," the old man said with a smile, "It's better to ask Nan Shaoxia to go upstairs and see the true face of Lushan himself!"

So, Nan Jian looked up at the brightly lit and colorful embroidered attic, and then he set his eyes on the old man's face, "Huang senior," he suddenly said, "Isn't it, if you don't go upstairs tonight, you will be very embarrassed!"

The other party just smiled, but did not give a positive answer.

After a long time, Nan Jian sighed deeply, and also arched his hand at him and smiled deeply, "Thank you for your concern," he said, "There is such a beautiful thing, if I refuse, it will be unkind, and it will be too dull." ”

So, the old man nodded, and a grateful look appeared on his face, "Thank you Nan Shaoxia for being reasonable," he said, "I wish you a hundred years of good union and eternal marriage!"

Hearing this, two maids with good looks and first-class clothes came down from the staircase, and they came to Nanjian, made a shallow squatting salute, and said in unison: "Uncle is invited!"

So, Nan Jian arched his hand with the old good man again and said, "Thank you, senior," and then stepped on the stairs and followed the two maids to the attic one by one. Needless to say, the colorful sleeves reflect the door, and the carved beams and paintings are not to mention; however, everywhere you pass, you use all kinds of colored silk threads, and hundreds of thousands of paper cranes of various colors are hung to look good. Under the breeze, accompanied by the crisp and pleasant wind chimes, those thousand paper cranes are also fluttering, which is simply a dragonfly flying in the sky, flying gently in the bright sunshine, which is refreshing.

When they came upstairs, they pushed open the Zhu door, lifted the bead curtain, and the two maids said in unison: "Uncle, please enter the cave room." ”

So, Nanjian walked in. It is a very warm and elegant room, the red candles on the candlesticks are shining, the warm and comfortable red carpet is laid underfoot, the tables, chairs, wooden shelves, cabinets and other facilities, are well-made and brightly colored. Not only that, but there are more and more beautiful paper cranes hanging with silk threads, colorful and lifelike, and they are very beautiful.

On the edge of the wedding bed with the red tent hanging down, the bride wearing a newlywed swallow dress wore a red hijab and sat in a precarious position, waiting for Nanjian, the groom official, to remove the red hijab for her.

However, Nan Jian didn't seem to be in such a good mood, he quietly looked at the bride sitting on the edge of the bed opposite, and after a long time, he suddenly said leisurely:

"Girl, you can take off your hijab now and tell me the truth!"

"To tell the truth," the girl didn't want to take off her hijab for the time being, she just said in a sweet voice like a silver bell, "Nan Daxia is a hero in my heart, and the slave family is proud to be able to serve a man like you all his life!"

"But," said Nanjian, "such an adventure is not the desired result. He paused and said, "What's more, we have never met before, how can we carry out this marriage in a daze!"

"That's because Nan Daxia hasn't heard of some rumors about the little woman!" the other party said, "Now that the little woman has something unclear, I want to ask Nan Daxia to clear up her doubts!"

"Please!"

"It is said that Nan Daxia has traveled all over the rivers and lakes and knows the world," she said, "Could it be that when I see this room full of thousands of paper cranes, Nan Daxia doesn't have any associations?"

Nan Jian looked at the room full of colorful paper cranes again, and suddenly, he suddenly thought of someone in his heart! )