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Chapter 198: Marry

Marriage in the Song Dynasty had to go through many procedures, the main ones were accepting, accepting, accepting, and welcoming.

Outside Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang led the servants in the mansion to set up the ceremony happily. Red lanterns were hung high, and they were splashed with water in the yard. Everyone's face was filled with joy and joy.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, with loud gongs and drums and bursts of firecrackers.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

"Congratulations to the Holy Master."

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang."

"Sit in the hall, sit in the hall."

"Please forgive me for not taking good care of the place."

The imperial plaque of the Holy Master's Mansion has long since turned into nothingness, every word has consumed all the energy in it, and the five-clawed dragon hovering over the mansion has long since dispersed.

What is hanging now are ordinary plaques. Regarding this matter, Zhang Yutang and Zhang Yutang have already gone to the Qiantang County Government to report the case.

Peng Pu didn't dare to neglect the damage given to him by the emperor. He had already spent 800 miles to report it to the imperial court.

The wedding of a holy master is an extremely important event in the hearts of scholars all over the world.

On this day, famous talents near Qiantang flocked in from all directions.

The Saint Master's Mansion was filled with constant laughter and hustle and bustle. Some talented people who were not known to each other at first met each other by their names and immediately became familiar with each other.

"Master Peng Peng, the magistrate of Qiantang County, has arrived"

A voice came. Peng Pu was sitting in a sedan, wearing casual clothes, and came to the Holy Master's Mansion. Zhang Yuan and Zhang Yutang greeted him:

"Master Peng took the trouble to come here, which makes Yutang very grateful."

Peng Pu hurriedly stepped forward and supported Zhang Yutang. In front of the world's scholars, Peng Pu did not dare to accept Zhang Yutang's courtesy. This courtesy made people see Zhang Yutang as polite and humble.

If Peng Pusheng accepted it, he would be a little arrogant and ignorant.

"I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it. The Holy Master is in trouble. Today is the Holy Master's wedding. There are only friends and no officials. Please just treat me as an ordinary person."

Zhang Yutang smiled and said:

"I'm sorry, please come inside."

Peng Pu cupped his fists and smiled:

"Holy Master, please be busy. I can go in by myself."

Peng Pu walked into the Holy Master's residence, and then another voice came:

"Master Ouyang arrives at the famous school."

"The teacher is here!"

Zhang Yutang was overjoyed and went up to meet Mr. Ouyang. He saw a strand of white hair blowing in the wind in front of Mr. Ouyang's forehead, but his face was rosy and he was full of energy. Looking at Zhang Yutang who came up to him, Ouyang smiled calmly:

"Yutang, please hurry up and take care of the other guests. Do I still need you to greet them?"

Zhang Yuanwai came over, took Mr. Ouyang's sleeve with a smile, and said:

"Sir, you are kind to Quan Zi. It is the virtue of education and respecting teachers is the duty of a scholar. If Yutang does not do this, it would be a treason."

Mr. Ouyang smiled and said:

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhang, you have a new member of your family after today."

"Hahaha"

Zhang Yuanwai laughed heartily:

"Let's go to the inner room to talk."

Seeing Zhang Yuanwai personally leading Mr. Ouyang into the inner room, some scholars whispered among themselves:

"Who is that person? He is such a big arrogant person. Not only did the Holy Master come forward to greet him in person, but he was also invited into the inner room."

"You must be ignorant and ignorant. He is Mr. Ouyang, a famous master in the school, and a mentor who teaches and resolves doubts."

"That's it." The person who asked the question was astonished.

When Master Ouyang entered, Wang Zelong, the prefect of Hangzhou, came to congratulate him. Zhang Yutang welcomed him in. He didn't feel that the auspicious moment had come.

They were dressed in red and flowers, mounted on a tall horse, and the gongs and drums were playing in front of them to clear the way, and the wedding procession walked towards the security hall like a long dragon.

In the Security Hall.

It was a joyous occasion. Xu Xian spent money to hire many people to help. In addition, Xu Xian's father's favors from the past and the visitors from the Three Emperors Patriarch Association made the security hall lively and lively.

Xu Jiaorong was sitting in the house, wearing a phoenix crown and a rosy hat, with a reddish jade face. Next to her, Wu Yulian was helping Xu Jiaorong dress up:

"Jiaorong, you are so beautiful today. Mr. Zhang will be fascinated when he sees it."

Xu Jiaorong is infinitely shy:

"Sister-in-law made fun of me."

"No teasing, no teasing, my sister's wish for many years has finally come true. After marrying, she will be the young lady of the Holy Master's Mansion. If she is in charge of the Holy Master's Mansion, she will be the Holy Master's wife."

"The Holy Master is a role model for scholars all over the world. After my sister gets married, the wife is more valuable than her husband. When the scholars in the world see my sister, they will all bow down."

Crackling, firecrackers vibrated in the security hall, and a loud noise came:

"The wedding team is here, the wedding team is here."

Wu Yulian smiled and said:

"Master Zhang is here, let me put a red hijab on my sister."

"After my sister gets married, remember to come home often. Baoantan Hall will always be your home of long-lasting love."

Xu Jiaorong looked around, looking at everything familiar in the security hall, her eyes were red and a little moist. Every table, every chair, every calligraphy and painting here was so familiar. From now on,

Gotta leave here.

A daughter who grows up will eventually become someone else's wife.

"Let's go!"

Wu Yulian helped Xu Jiaorong stand up, covered the red hijab completely, and walked out of the security hall.

"The bride is getting into the sedan!"

The deep voice came, like thunder, and everyone in the security hall heard it almost at the same time.

"Go for it!"

Xu Xian looked at Xu Jiaorong leaving and felt a little unhappy:

"Sister, this is the marriage between lovers. I hope she can be happy in the Holy Master's Mansion in the future."

The newlyweds left, and the security hall became deserted. Xu Xian stood at the door, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the leaving welcoming team, and felt a trace of melancholy:

"I only have two relatives left in this world, Yulian and my sister. As long as they are happy, the others will have nothing to do with me."

"It's time for me to prepare for the path I will take in the future."

"I have to prepare for the future. Although I am already a Jinshi, I have not obtained it through examination and will not be recognized by scholars all over the world. I will take the Juren Examination in three years and truly become a Jinshi step by step.

Be famous all over the world."

"The second step is to make secret arrangements. If I have a good premonition, the world will be turbulent. If I can gather people's hearts and build my own power in the rolling general trend, maybe one day I can return to the world.

throne."

As Xu Xian's magic power increases, the memory of his past life becomes clearer and clearer. Some of his methods, supernatural powers, and Taoist practices have improved like a rocket. If it weren't for the fact that his magic power still needs to be continuously tempered, Xu Xian may have become the fastest practitioner since the founding of the Song Dynasty.

Fast people.

"I want to open a fairy first aid station, gather the loose cultivators from all over the world, organize them, and become a powerful force in my hand. I believe that with the magical powers and methods I have mastered, the casual cultivators will definitely follow suit.

greedy."

His thoughts were flying, his vision was far-reaching, and a kind of heroic spirit of having the overall situation in hand suddenly rose from the bottom of Xu Xian's heart.

Zhang Yutang was riding on the horse, with a constant smile on his face, and kept clasping his fists to signal to the people around him. The people cheered one after another, continuously.

Soon they arrived at the Holy Master's residence. Zhang Yutang got off his horse. Xi Po had already caught up and presented a piece of red silk. Zhang Yutang held one end of the silk, and Xu Jiaorong led the other end and got off the sedan, towards the Holy Master.

In the hall of the master's residence, people walked in and out.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

"Couple greetings!"

"Send it to the cave!"

Outside Member Zhang, Mrs. Zhang was cheerful and smiling from ear to ear. Watching Zhang Yutang leading Xu Jiaorong into the bridal chamber, her face seemed to be blooming:

"The grown-up children will finally get married and have children to continue the family line."

"Yutang has become famous all over the world, and now that the family lineage has been passed on, even if I die immediately, I will still be able to smile."

Looking at Zhang Yutang's back, Zhang Yuanwai couldn't help but shed tears. He was excited and happy.

"Jiaorong, you sit here first, I'll go out and take care of the guests."

The two entered the bridal chamber. Zhang Yutang led Xu Jiaorong to sit on the bed, then turned around and walked out.

There was a lot of commotion in the Holy Master's house, and guests were exchanging cups and cups.

Before you know it, it's getting late, and a moon is shining brightly in the sky.

Zhang Yutang came out, first sat with Mr. Peng Pu, Wang Zelong and Ouyang, gave the three of them drinks, and walked out happily.

"The Holy Master is here."

"The Holy Master is here."

"The Holy Master is here."

The courtyard and the hall were filled with banquets. After seeing Zhang Yutang come out, the scholars at the table stood up one after another and looked at Zhang Yutang who was standing near the beautiful tree, their eyes full of admiration.

"The Holy Master has not written any good poems for many years. On such a happy day, I would like to ask the Holy Master to write a poem for us. Let's all agree on it."

Everyone responded loudly:

"good."

On the wedding day, Zhang Yutang was also very happy. Taking advantage of the drunkenness, he did not refuse or make any pretense:

"Okay then, I'll show my shame."

Holding a wine glass in one hand, while walking slowly, a long poem blurted out:

"The scenery of Zimo is beautiful, and the embroidered pavilion is fragrant."

The two sentences of "Zi Mo" start with "Welcome the bride". The wonderful thing is that it is not revealed, and immediately:

"On a full-moon night, the prime minister congratulates the bridegroom early in the morning. He started from his youthful thoughts, and to cherish his tenderness, he has been wishing to become a couple for a long time. This evening in Feile, we learned that Yan returned to Liang. Asked for wine, welcomed the immortal guest, and got drunk.

Red makeup. Tell your heartfelt feelings, these good words are unforgettable. I hope that in the thousands of years of life, we will be reunited with each other for thousands of years, and our love will last forever. I wish you a happy trip to your Changchun home, and the garden is full of orchids."

The lyrics are completed in one go, painting a wonderful picture:

The scenery on the main road of Qiantang is perfect; in the girl's boudoir, the fragrance of robes floats. As for how the man plays and plays to welcome the bride, how the bride shyly but excitedly puts on the exquisite wedding dress.

The moon is full in the sky and there are two people on the ground. It is truly a beautiful time, a joy to the eyes, and infinite joy and happiness.

A long poem was recited, and the whole place was silent.

After a while, there was a roar of cheers like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. Many students looked for pens and ink, recorded it, and took it back to ponder it carefully.

A banquet continued until late at night, when everyone left one after another. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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