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Chapter 1000 Jinyiwei handles the case

Outside the gate, the wedding bride welcome team was ready, largely imitating the wedding bride welcome team in the Ming Dynasty.

Including transportation, traditional carriages and sedans are also used.

After all, it is in a resort, and the two families are not far away. If you use a convoy, you will probably take up half of the journey after opening it.

In comparison, it is better to choose traditional carriages and sedans. The team size may not be as large as the team, but it is very popular, and it is more lively to beat drums and drums along the way.

Along the way, there were some guests invited to stay at the B&B and are watched as extras, and the atmosphere is much better than the team.

Moreover, it is more suitable for their outfit.

Han Lan turned over and looked like she didn't feel any incongruous.

Liu Rong handed him his sword.

Wang Mei, who played the guest-starring matchmaker, finally noticed that there were more knives on these people, so she quickly stopped Han Lan before the team set off:

"Mr. Han, this knife..."

"Props." Han Lan said with a smile.

"Props? I think you don't have swords, right?" Wang Mei turned around and looked at the groomsmen's group again. What a guy, no wonder she always felt something was wrong but she seemed to be inconsistent. Isn't this the Jinyiwei?

This outfit is indeed suitable with a knife, and it is no wonder that people around them didn't realize that there was something more on them.

"Oh, Sister Mei, have you remembered it wrong? Some are some, do you think how natural our looks are?"

"Yes, Sister Mei, Oh, let's go quickly, I'm going to miss the auspicious time!" Liu Rong didn't wait for her to react, so he quickly pulled her to the side. Han Lan kicked the horse's belly lightly and led the wedding team to the bride's house.

"Play music!" Liu Rong left Wang Mei and waved his hand with a smile.

The band that accompanied them beat drums and drums, which was very lively.

Wang Mei stared at the groomsmen's group walking and walking, and they didn't recognize their relatives. What a good guy, how could this be the wedding? Is this going to rob a bride?

...

...

"Hey? Come here, I hear the sound!"

As soon as the wedding party was playing music, An Keke heard some movement.

The two houses are not far apart, and the sound of gongs and drums is spread far, especially when the suona sounds, a good guy can hear it from a distance.

The girls guarding the gate hurriedly returned to the yard, calling for someone to lock the door from the inside, leaving only one of the top couplets outside.

On the street, the wedding party was getting louder and louder.

Many guests and the resort's internal staff gathered on the road to watch the fun, which was already a bit like the ancient wedding atmosphere.

"Oh, this groom is so handsome!"

"Congratulations!"

"It turns out that people rely on horses and horses rely on saddles. This is riding a tall horse to pick up people, which looks more exciting than riding a car!"

"Okay, OK! Groom, please take a look here!"

"Old black~"

"Holding grass, why don't I feel like the groom in Lao Hei's outfit? Don't the groom in TV dress behave like the top scorer? Lao Hei is... the top scorer in martial arts?"

"Hahaha……"

The scene was full of trouble, and some fan representatives who were lucky enough to receive the invitation also waved happily, while recording videos with their mobile phones and even broadcasting them to other group members live.

Han Lan seemed to hear some of her fans' carelessness and glanced at them speechlessly.

Uneducated guys, even the Jinyiwei who is famous outside, can’t recognize them?

There were also professional shooting teams with him, including Tomahawk Film, who was sent by himself to shoot wedding documentaries, and various media outlets who were invited to come.

"Han Lan, it's here in front." Liu Rong trotted over and reminded.

"Well, act according to the plan. Also, you should call me to command the commander!"

"Get orders!"

Liu Rong also entered the role and responded with a smile.

The wedding party stopped outside the Xia family's gate. Han Lan turned over and dismounted, looked at the closed door: "Call the door!"

"yes!"

Liu Rong held his sword hanging around his waist, waved his hand and took the two brothers to go to the door.

"Wait, what do you want to do?" Wang Mei, who played the guest matchmaker, was about to call the door when she saw Liu Rong bringing someone with a fierce and evil person, and quickly stopped them.

Liu Rong pushed her away: "The Jinyiwei handles the case, get out of the way!"

"???" Wang Mei.

I'm a matchmaker!

"Mr. Han?"

The accompanying planning team also noticed something was wrong and hurried over: "Mr. Han, there is no such process in our script."

Han Lan glanced at him: "Who has a script to get married?"

“…”

"Han Lan! What are you doing? What Jinyiwei is handling the case?" Wang Mei also ran over anxiously.

"Oh, Sister Mei, don't be anxious. So many people are watching, can I still do whatever I want?"

"You don't follow the script! This will make you mess up!"

"Cough cough." Han Lan coughed twice, and the few people next to him came up and pulled Wang Mei away.

"No...Han Lan! Han Lan...Oh, let go of me, you two little bastards..."

...

"Bang bang bang..."

The gate was slapped from outside, and the gongs, drums, suona had stopped. An Keke and others could hear the movement clearly.

"Open the door!"

It was Liu Rong's voice, full of energy.

When An Keke heard Liu Rong call out, he was also happy. He looked at the sisters and shouted together: "If you don't open it, don't open it!"

"Bang bang bang..."

"Open the door! The Jinyiwei handles the case!"

"Hmm?" An Keke was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at the other sisters.

"What Jinyiwei?" Xiao Yuchen asked in a low voice, "Is this not the manual I received before?"

"Don't pay attention to him, Xiao Rongzi is adding a show to himself. Jinyiwei, he looks like a Dongchang man! Let's follow ours."

"good!"

"I count to three and shout together, one, two, three—"

"If you don't open, don't open it~ If you want to come in, please check the second couplet first!"

...

"The second couplet?" Liu Rong outside the door also noticed the scroll hanging on the side of the door, and heard him asking the door to run back to report to Han Lan.

"Han... the commander is really a clever plan. As expected, An Keke, the thief, really made things difficult for us and didn't let us pick up the bride!"

Han Lan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard him calling An Keke like this:

Is that a brother?

The accompanying film crew and media obviously didn't know what was going on, and they thought it was a small theater planned by the wedding, and they all happily carried the cameras to shoot in various ways.

A close-up of Duan Shuai was also given to Han Lan, the commander.

"Ahem, why are they making things difficult for us?" Han Lan asked in a correct manner when she saw the camera coming.

Liu Rong pointed to the couplet hanging on the door and said, "Sir, they have published a first couplet and said that if we are not sorry, we won't let us in! Isn't this intentional bullying us for being uneducated?"
Chapter completed!
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