Chapter 87 Xin Fourteen Niang

On the day of the choosing, the woman left, and Zhao tidied up the room, cleaned the road, and stood outside the door to look. waited until midnight, and there was no movement, Zhao was already desperate, and he shed two lines of crystal tears with sadness, the man didn't flick his tears, but he didn't get to the sad place, and the iron man was also bitter for tenderness, and the hero was sad for the beauty.

Zhao thought of the joy of the two before, and missed it more and more, and he was a lot haggard for a while. After a while, Zhao suddenly heard the noise of people outside the door, his heart jumped, and he hurriedly dragged his shoes and ran out of the sedan chair to see that a sedan chair had been parked in the yard, and two maids helped the woman to sit in the sedan chair. There was nothing extra to pay for the dowry, except for two long-bearded servants carrying an urn-sized piggy bank, which was unloaded from their shoulders and placed in a corner of the house.

Seeing the woman Zhao was very happy in his heart, with his conditions, he had to marry such a beautiful woman, if it was not destined in the previous life, how could there be a marriage in this life?

Although in the middle of the night, at this time, the courtyard rented by Zhao also looked particularly festive, and after a while, more people came and went. The upstairs was brightly lit, just like during the day. Gradually, the guests came, and a lively banquet began.

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Talking about Zen going to the appointment, I came to the courtyard where Zhao lived, walked into the courtyard, and saw that the long sedge covered the path, and there were as many mugwort as hemp. It was the beginning of the month, and it was not early at this time, and the moon in the west had set behind the mountain, leaving only a glimmer of afterglow, but fortunately there was a dim moonlight, and the portal could still be recognized. After Chan and Fourth Sister Hu entered the courtyard, they passed through several courtyards before they arrived at the back building.

However, as soon as Zen entered the door, he heard that among the people who were immersed in the atmosphere of joy, someone saw Zen and retreated in surprise, and whispered to the people behind him, "There is a living person up there." These words were very surprising, as if they were deliberately suppressed, and there was a kind of sneaky, sneaky, and unsightly feeling.

The people below were also taken aback when they heard this, so they asked, "Who is it?"

The man replied, "No." ”

As a result, Zen is like a stone thrown into a piece of calm water, and suddenly a wave is set off.

In an instant, an old man came up, and when Fourth Sister Hu saw this, she took two steps forward and explained: "Uncle Xin, this is the Zen elder that my master practiced in Lanruo Temple. ”

Suddenly, the old man is the head of the contemporary Xuanhu Xin family, the old fox is not young, and he has a bright period of cultivation. When the old man heard this, he looked at Zen carefully, and then smiled at Zen and said: "It turned out to be the Zen master of Lanruo Temple, and the old man of the master is knowledgeable. I didn't expect the old man to have a daughter marry tonight, and he was actually destined to meet you. The guests are full of guests, which really makes the old man shine. ”

Zen didn't expect the old fox to know him, and he was very surprised. Seeing that the old fox was so humble, he quickly pulled up the old man and said with a smile: "There is a big happy event in your mansion tonight, I am very ashamed to take the liberty to come to the door to beg for mercy, don't be surprised if you suddenly disturb." ”

The old man shook his head with a smile and said, "It is a great pleasure for the noble person to come." Please sit with me for a while, and the whole family will be more honored. Zen was very happy and agreed.

At this time, there was a young girl, dressed in red, with a beautiful appearance and gorgeous dress, with a belt twisted in her hand, slim and elegant. Shanshan approached Fourth Sister Hu's side, glanced at Zen, and whispered to Fourth Sister Hu, and Fourth Sister Hu said to Zen: "Master, the disciple will go down with the sister of the Xin family to see the bride first." ”

"Go ahead. Liao Chan nodded, and after that, Fourth Sister Hu made it easy for the girl to walk quickly to the backyard.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head, as if helplessly said: "The little girl is stubborn, which makes you laugh." "The old fox seems to have a very strict family education, and he pays great attention to the style of the door, even if it is a happy day, he must pay attention to it, like an old pedant, no wonder his cultivation is not high.

Zen smiled: "It's okay, Ling Yan's nature is beautiful, innocent and simple, how can people like to laugh?"

The old man introduced himself and said: "The old man's surname is Xin, he has nineteen daughters, plus the twelve who are married to him, and there are seven younger daughters to be in the boudoir, this is my fourteenth daughter, Xin Fourteen Niang." ”

Zen nodded politely, and suddenly his eyes lit up, Xin Shi Niang?

Do you remember that Xin Shi Niang seems to be a fox fairy who has a successful immortal industry?

He was thinking about the benefits of accepting such a disciple in his heart, and hoped to take advantage of Xin Shi Niang's profound blessing source to get a piece of the pie.

Feng Sheng asked abruptly: "Your daughter is very aura, if you don't think that my cultivation is low and I don't measure myself, I am willing to accept your daughter as an apprentice and be a companion with the fourth sister." ”

Xin Lao Weng smiled and said, "Let me discuss with my wife." The old man got up, asked the guests to sit patiently for a while, and lifted the curtain and entered the back room. Zen nodded, and then went into the building to take a look, the furnishings inside were gorgeous, and there were a lot of people, but most of them were foxes. At this time, Zen vaguely heard two or three sentences spoken in it, thinking that the old man and his wife were discussing, and Zen did not want to eavesdrop, so he didn't know how the discussion was, but not long after, the old man came out again. So a woman came out to see her, about forty years old.

The old man said, "This is my wife." Zen returned the favor to her. Suddenly, the deafening sound of the sheng pipe and drum music was heard, and the wedding ceremony had begun, and the newlyweds were about to worship heaven and earth. After a while, many yarn lamps led the bride and groom in. The groom is about twenty years old, and his appearance is ugly, and it is Zhao. The old man asked him to salute Zen first, and Zhao looked at Zen with two eyes, and he was not lazy, so he saluted immediately.

So Zen was like a wedding celebrant, and he returned the semi-officiant. Immediately after that, Weng and his son-in-law bowed to each other, and after worshipping, they entered the table. After a while, one after another, the young maids and maids brought steaming delicacies and wine, jade bowls and golden cups, which reflected the table brightly. After a few rounds of drinking, the old man asked the maid to invite the young lady. The maid answered. I haven't seen it for a long time. After the old man sat down, he just talked and laughed, and never mentioned the marriage.

Could it be that he dislikes his own low cultivation? Zen had doubts in his heart, and after all, he couldn't help it, so he asked, "I don't know what you mean, please explain it to clear up your doubts." ”

The old man shook his head and said, 'No', and then explained to Zen: "I can't make decisions for my daughter in this matter, and I have to ask the little girl's opinion again." ”

After a while, a maid came out with Xin Shi Niang, Hu Si Jie seemed to be still mixing with the female companions, but she didn't come over, only Xin Shi Niang came alone, as soon as Zen passed, the blue musk incense scattered, and couldn't help but blow the nose with a gust of incense, this is not the taste of rouge pollen, it is the natural body fragrance of women. The old man told his daughter to salute him, and when she got up, she sat down beside her mother. Zen took a look at it, and saw that she was twenty-eight years old, with a gorgeous appearance, born with fairy bones, and peerless.

The old man told Fourth Sister Hu that Zen wanted to accept her as a disciple, and Fourth Sister Hu thought about it for a while, and then agreed.