The courtyard is crowded with people, it can be said that there are three floors inside and three floors outside. Everyone has a cheerful smile on their face. It should be noted that there are not many interesting things in a wedding when holding the bride, and there is a lot of excitement to watch.
Gathered here are not only young people who love to join in the fun, but also some elderly people who are waiting to watch important programs.
The bride-grooming members were blocked by a group of gorgeous girls. Not to mention how happy they were. There were a lot of hecklers and they quickly showed their true skills to open their eyes. No matter what, it will be the talk of tea and dinner for a while.
In front of everyone, the members of the wedding ceremony all looked at Yun Jing. It should be noted that he is the only candidate in the wedding team and has a great reputation throughout Jiangzhou, but he ranks first in this year's competition list.
If you don't want to go with me, who will? At this time, no one dares to show off in front of Yun Jing, so as not to show off his coolness and make his generosity laugh.
Being stared at by so many people, Yun Jing didn't have any stage fright. It was drizzling at this point in the scene. He smiled calmly, took a step forward and looked at the group of gorgeous women opposite.
Seeing his posture, the surrounding voices subconsciously weakened a lot. They looked at Yun Jing expectantly, guessing what kind of plan he would come up with to clear the way.
However, people were overthinking it. Yunjing glanced at the girl opposite, turned around and said to the other groomsmen: "Brothers, there are a group of girls in front of me blocking the way and making things difficult for me. Come on, come on, it's you who are showing off your skills."
While we are studying, who will compose a poem to clear the way for us to move on? Hurry up, don’t keep the bride waiting.”
As soon as he said these words, the surrounding people became silent, and everyone had strange faces. Then someone couldn't help laughing, thinking that Yun Jing's obligatory gesture would lead to victory, but this is the result?
Even Lin Yexing, the groom's official, couldn't help but laugh. Brother Shou Xin was really unique, but thinking about what he had done since he was a child, it seemed normal.
There is really no need to say that this brother Shouxin is good, but he is good at shifting the blame. I don't know how many classmates were miserable at first. Good guy, now he just stands up and throws the problem to others. It's so silky.
Slippery and natural.
"Oh, Brother Shouxin, please stop joking. We don't dare to show our shame with you here."
"Ah, yes, yes, Mr. Yun, please stop being modest. Who doesn't know that Mr. Yun is such a talented person that he can easily capture just a few poems?"
"Brother Yun quickly composed a poem to make these stumbling blocks speechless and obediently move out of the way..."
With your words and my words, everyone placed their hopes on Yunjing. Although Wen Wu was ranked first, Yunjing's achievements were real and no one dared to steal his limelight at this time.
Yunjing sneered in his heart at this time, thinking to himself that you think I don't want to be in the limelight, but the question is, can I compose poetry? Yes, composing poetry is the basic operation of a scholar, but the poems I made are not good for anyone, I want to have
Li Jianxian's poetic talent, what are you waiting for? Just open your mouth and come, why are you here waiting for you in embarrassment?
As the so-called gentleman is magnanimous, Yun Jing said without hesitation: "You guys are exaggerating. As we all know, Yun is not good at poetry, so I have to rely on you for this level. The most Yun Jing can do is wave the flag and cheer for you."
Presenting facts and being reasonable, it is a fact that he is not good at poetry, and there is nothing shameful about it. Yun Jing directly admitted it, directly cutting off the expectations that everyone had placed on him.
Anyway, I'm not good at it, whoever is good at it will get better.
This..., everyone looked at each other, no one expected that Yun Jing would do this, what to do?
The groom, Guan Lin Yexing, couldn't laugh or cry. He knew that Yun Jing was not good at poetry. After all, after so many years of relationship, in the words of his husband, it would have been nice if Yun Jing had devoted some of his other talents to poetry. No one dared to say that he had achieved poetry.
But it is definitely possible to create a few works that are widely circulated, but Yunjing's poetic talent... is really hard to praise.
But then again, it is a fact that Yun Jing is not good at poetry, but it also depends on who he is comparing with. At least he can be half a block away from his classmates, otherwise Lin Yexing would not have been favored by Yun Jing in all aspects.
There is no way to get ahead if you are stuck.
It stands to reason that Yun Jing can still do it if he is more serious and composes a poem to impress the gang of women in front of him. After all, she is a river and lake person. How much appreciation do you expect her to have? However, there are many others around her.
Old scholars, although they are not very outstanding, they still have many years of literary accomplishment.
Another thing, Yun Jing said that for this reason, you can't force your head to be pressed without drinking water.
Yun Jing, who knew that scholars should not deceive scholars, probably couldn't count on him at this moment. Lin Yexing smiled helplessly, looked at the crowd and said: "Everyone, my happiness depends on you. Please, the auspicious time is not far away.
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"Brother Yun, are you serious?" Someone among the groomsmen looked at Yun Jing and asked in confusion.
Others said: "That's right, Mr. Yun, it's time like this. There's no need to keep a low profile. We don't dare to show our embarrassment."
Yun Jing smiled and said, "Do you think I'm joking? I'm really not good at it, so I'll leave it to you."
The groomsmen, who had probably expected this kind of difficulty for a long time, looked at each other and didn't know what to do. Yunjing was the groomsman and they knew about it in advance, so they could only count on him for this kind of problem.
Can you improvise good poems?
If I had known it earlier...well, it would be useless if I had known it earlier. If everyone had that talent, why would they be like this now?
Everyone is a civilized person, and on Lin Yexing's happy day, no one jumped out to spoil the atmosphere by running against Yun Jing, but they just didn't know what to do.
Needless to say, although this level was awkward, the atmosphere was still very joyful. Everyone was just trying to have fun. What kind of fun is not joy? The people around were laughing and cheering, and the woman blocking the road on the opposite side was also chirping at their embarrassment.
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"Hahaha, who suggested letting them compose poems? This is such a wonderful idea."
"They froze, let's see what they do"
"Anyway, we can't produce satisfactory poetry based on this condition. This door is not easy to get in."
A group of women on the opposite side were discussing with "bad intentions" and putting pressure on this side.
Seeing that there was no way to continue the stalemate, Wang Bolin rolled his eyes in the crowd, came to Yunjing and said: "Ajing, you are the smartest. Since no one can think of poems now, why don't you think of a way? According to you
As I usually say, when you encounter a problem, don’t be stubborn, you have to find other ways to break the situation, so what do you think?”
"They are obviously determined over there, I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with," Yun Jing said thoughtfully.
Blinking, Wang Bolin raised his chin towards the other side and said to Yun Jing, "I think it's up to you, A Jing, how about you sacrifice your looks and use a beauty trick to deal with it? I think it's okay.
, you stand up and say a few nice words, who can stand up to you? It’s not like you can just say whatever you want..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yun Jing interrupted: "What kind of bad idea are you coming up with? Are we that kind of person? And you think I'm a low-income person, the kind that everyone loves, you can't think of it."
"The problem is that I think you can do it," Wang Bolin said seriously.
Lin Yexing couldn't help but said: "I think what Lin Zi said makes sense, why don't you give it a try, Brother Shouxin?"
"You can throw it away. If you want to try it, you can try it yourself. I won't do it anyway." Yun Jing sternly refused.
Su Xiaoye who was standing next to her suddenly approached Yun Jing and asked curiously: "Brother Jing, which girl is Xiao Qian Qian? Is she really loved by everyone? Is she so beautiful?"
Yunjing: "..."
Little Ye Zi, what have you been thinking about all day?
After thinking for a while, Yunjing looked to the opposite side and asked: "Ladies and gentlemen, we are short of time on this poetry problem. We have to admit defeat. There is really no way out. How about you change it?"
Wang Bolin immediately rolled his eyes, you A Jing, you said you don’t need a beauty trick, why don’t you use it now? Look, look, look, the girls over there are all shy, try harder
Just take it.
He really wronged Yunjing. He just asked me a normal question. How could he wrongly accuse him of using a beauty trick?
The girls on the opposite side had a hard time withstanding Yun Jing's 'offensive'. One of them said stubbornly: "That won't work. I need you to write poems. Everything else doesn't count. Otherwise, we won't let this door open."
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In response, Yunjing sneered and said, "In that case, you forced us!"
With that said, Yunjing turned around and signaled to the others: "Everyone, get ready and rush in with me. Since they won't let us, we will have to grab them by force. Are you ready?"
"This is good, this is good. Since we can't do it with literature, let's do martial arts." Someone said with bright eyes.
"Get ready, let's fight for Brother Lin's happiness!"
Suddenly turning around and striding forward, Yun Jing laughed and said: "Then what are you waiting for? Everyone rush with me to grab the bride. Let's see who can stop us!"
"Grab it, snatch the bride," a group of people behind them shouted and followed.
The girls opposite suddenly became anxious. They opened their hands like hens protecting their calves, guarding the gate and said anxiously: "Hey, hey, why don't you follow the rules? No, you can't do this. How can you do this?"
Robbery”
"Hahaha, let's see who dares to come here. You must know that men and women are not allowed to have sex. If anyone touches me, I will call it molestation." After saying this, the woman looked at Yunjing with obvious expectancy, as if to say that if she has the ability, come to me.
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"It's not good, we are robbing someone, please come and help." Another girl screamed for help, but her tone was extremely joyful.
Yunjing took the lead in the charge and waved his hand: "Don't be afraid, everyone, I will take the lead and help Brother Qingzhu grab the bride. Charge with me!"
Only a few steps away, Yunjing finished speaking and stretched out his hand to pull forward, but he didn't meet any girl. The true energy turned into a soft but irresistible force, and a group of girls blocking the way were immediately pulled away.
Get to the side and get out of the way.
"The road ahead is clear, everyone, come with me." Yunjing, who was victorious, immediately raised his arms and shouted, followed by many followers.
Good guy, I just picked up a bride, and I also made a charge into the battle formation. The people around me laughed and were so happy. It was just like this, so festive and fun.
"Sisters, if they don't follow the rules, then we won't be polite either, fuck you"
"Hahaha, if you want to steal the bride, I've been guarding you for a long time. Just wait and see!"
In the lively atmosphere, after a sweet cry, the girl who was pulled open at the door immediately took out a stick from behind. It was long and wrapped in soft cotton. She picked up the stick and started to hit the person who rushed to the door. Very quickly.
Be measured, don't hit your head, greet your shoulders, back and other places, and the force is well controlled, so you won't hurt anyone.
"Hitting someone"
"Snatching the bride"
"Stealing the bride..."
The atmosphere suddenly reached its peak of excitement, and the entire courtyard was almost overturned by cheers.
Yunjing, who was leading the charge, was the first to run into the house and was hit all over his body. Lin Yexing, the groom's officer, followed closely behind and was not affected much, but he received two blows which were not painful or itchy.
The others were not so relaxed and were beaten to the point of running away. It should be noted that not everyone has Yun Jing's ability, and there are also some young masters among the group of girls blocking the road.
There were only a few dozen steps from the yard to the house and then to the attic. After a while, the main members of the wedding party entered the boudoir where the bride was in the attic.
By this time, the noisy scene had subsided, and everyone stopped fighting and looking at the door of the boudoir.
Wang Bailin bared his teeth beside the cloud scene. He had been beaten a lot. Although he was not injured, it was painful. He was crying without tears. He kept complaining and secretly said that he couldn't do anything but could resist the beating.
ah.
The other groomsmen were in a similar situation to him. They were beaten, but they were very happy. After all, they were so happy.
Yun Jingxin said it was a risk, but he was almost beaten. Fortunately, I escaped quickly. These girls are too scary. If I give them a chance, their clothes will probably be torn...
If you want to take advantage of me, there's no way, hehe~!
Everyone stopped, and the groom, Guan Lin Yexing, also stood in front and came outside the closed boudoir. He took a deep breath and said under the quiet gaze of everyone: "Qingrou, I'm here to pick you up."
"Yeah", a soft response came from inside the room, which sounded like anticipation, like anxiety, but more of a sweet sound.
Then, Lin Yexing, who was dressed in a bright red wedding dress with a big red flower on his chest, took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the boudoir. At this time, he looked very nervous.
The people around me watched quietly, some with smiles on their faces, some with blessings, some with blurry eyes, as if they were looking forward to the arrival of this day, and some had red circles under their eyes, not knowing why.
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After opening the door, in the boudoir, the bride Shen Qingrou was sitting quietly on the show bed, wearing an exquisite red wedding dress and a red hijab. She folded her hands on her knees and looked up slightly towards the door. Her face could not be seen clearly under the hijab.
Her face is as beautiful as a flower, vaguely visible.
Next to her stood a pretty maid and a kind old lady. They were both dowries, the maid would be the maid who would warm the bed in the future, and the old lady would be Shen Qingrou's wife after she married him in the future. She was not weak in cultivation.
She has acquired late-stage cultivation, while I have late-stage innate cultivation!
This is when a wealthy family marries their daughter. The two dowry people are not the total number. The other dowry people are not here, and the other dowry items are even more amazing. No one knows the details. There are rumors that there is a set of dowry items worth ten yuan.
Wanliang's mansion, other gold, silver, jewelry and other items are not included...
Stepping into the boudoir, Lin Yexing was anxious and nervous when things came to a close. He had been waiting for this day for a long time, and suddenly he felt that the burden on his shoulders was very heavy, and he seemed to have grown up inexplicably, because the person opposite him was someone he had to protect for the rest of his life.
people.
"Qingrou, I'm here to pick you up, shall we go home?" Lin Yexing walked over and said softly.
The bride, Shen Qingrou, nodded slightly and said yes.
The old woman next to her took out a big red flower tied with red silk from the tray beside her, handed one end to Lin Yexing, and the other to the bride. She immediately looked at Lin Yexing and said in a complicated tone: "Uncle, from now on, my young lady will
Entrusted to you, you are no longer the same person from now on. We share weal and woe, share weal and woe, and will be with her for the rest of our lives. Please treat her kindly."
Tightly weaving the red silk connecting the bride, Lin Yexing said seriously: "I will live up to this life."
The dowry maid beside her had already burst into tears. She picked up two sachets from the tray beside her, which contained the tangled hair of the two people. One was for the bride and the other was for Lin Yexing. She choked and said:
"Uncle, from now on, you and my lady are married. Everything about her will be left to you. We will never be apart from each other for the rest of our lives. Don't let her down."
"I, Lin Yexing, swear to the sky that I will use my life to protect Qingrou, love her, and protect her until the end of the world. If I violate this oath, the sky will thunder." In this situation, Lin Yexing blurted out these words,
Said loudly.
The people around him cheered loudly, but some people laughed and had red circles in their eyes.
In this life, where can one find a good person?
"It's almost time. Miss, uncle, please come out of the cabinet," the old lady said softly, wiping her eye circles.
Then, Lin Yexing held the red silk, and the bride stood up and walked to the front of the house with the support of the maid. People subconsciously moved out of the way.
"Brother Jing, they are so happy," Su Xiaoye whispered beside Yun Jing. Her eyes were red and her voice was choked. I don't know why, but she couldn't control her emotions anyway.
Yunjing quietly held her little hand and said, "We will be happier."
"Yeah." Su Xiaoye smiled sweetly and watched the bride and groom go downstairs.
The bride did not just go downstairs and take her to the Lin family for worship. Before that, there was a process where she needed to say goodbye to her parents and relatives, so a group of people came to the main hall, where the auditorium had already been decorated.
I don’t know when the banquet in the yard had been taken down, and it was filled with dowry items, tied with red silk bags and ready to go at any time. The dowry items included exquisite cloth, books, clothes, bedding, various furniture, gold and silver jewelry.
,horses……
At a quick glance, Yun Jing was a little surprised. As for the dowry of the Shen family, a rough calculation showed that it was worth at least five hundred thousand taels of silver. This is what people can see. God knows what they can’t see. The Shen family is from the north.
Everyone in the martial arts world, how can there be no useful martial arts secrets? There is no need to show such things to others.
This is the true marriage of a daughter from a rich family. Should it be said, Lin Yexing will save at least fifty years of hard work in his life if he marries Shen Qingrou!
Lin Yexing led Shen Qingrou into the auditorium. The red candles were burning in the front. A middle-aged couple were sitting there. Needless to say, they must be Shen Qingrou's parents. There were also some people who looked similar to Shen Qingrou.
They are similar men and women, presumably her brothers and sisters.
I don’t know if there are any discerning people present, but Yunjing can see that both Shen Qingrou’s parents are strong in the true artistic conception, especially her father, who is in the late stage of the true artistic conception!
The Shen family in the north should not be underestimated.
At this time, most of Shen Qingrou's parents and family members were already red-eyed and wiping away tears. Although her father was calm, his hands holding the armrests of the chair were turning white, which showed how reluctant his daughter was to get married.
Lin Yexing and Shen Qingrou walked into the auditorium holding red silk and stood in front of Shen Qingrou's hall.
At this time, an elegant old man stood up. He was the one who had asked and answered questions at the door at the beginning. He said: "A good day, auspicious days, good scenery, my beloved daughter comes out of the palace to get a good match. Yesterday, all the things happened yesterday, and the next day everything will come, and the husband and wife will come together."
Return home, and the two families will be close to each other from now on."
When he said this, his tone changed, and he said with a trace of sadness: "I look forward to the pregnancy day in ten months. Once the baby is born, I will be blood relatives. I will take care of the toddler carefully. I can't let go of my eyes day and night. I will protect my daughter every year."
Flowers, weathered by wind and rain, look forward to growing up, but when they grow up, they have to marry a woman. They share great joys and sorrows together. They are separated by the kindness of their parents who have raised them. The separation of their flesh and blood is like a knife cutting their bodies. From now on, they belong to another family. I bow and kneel down to say goodbye.
parents"
When these words fell, Shen Qingrou, who was covered with a red hijab, trembled all over, and her whole body almost went limp. Fortunately, even though Lin Yexing supported her, the ground was wet with tears drop by drop.
The two of them knelt down and worshiped Shen Qingrou in the hall. Shen Qingrou even choked up and cried: "Father, mother, my daughter is unfilial and will not be able to be filial by your side in the future. Please forgive my daughter. I'm sorry. You must be good in the future."
, my daughter will come back to see you often."
"Silly child, why are you crying? It's a big day, don't cry, be good." Shen Qingrou's mother couldn't bear it immediately. She immediately stepped forward to support her daughter and comfort her. She was smiling, but she couldn't stop her tears.
He couldn't bear to let go of his daughter's hand.
The people around him had long since lost the joy and laughter of not long ago. They all watched quietly, with red circles in their eyes. Many people couldn't bear to look directly, turned around and sobbed secretly.
Is there anything more painful than the separation of flesh and blood?
But the process was still going on, and the old man continued to speak in a sad tone: "There is no rootless tree in the world, and people are born to have a place. When they were young, they were young, and they were happy even if they were playing around. There is no way to live alone."
Relatives and friends are also hard to part with. Say goodbye to relatives and friends. Even if you are thousands of miles away from home, your family is still waiting for you. Kneel down.
When these words came out, Shen Qingrou couldn't stand up straight, her body swayed, she put her handkerchief under her hijab and covered her mouth, sobbing and speechless.
In this situation, many people around me have cried loudly, whether they are brothers, sisters, or best friends, they are about to be separated from now on, and the goodbyes are different.
Lin Yexing and Shen Qingrou bid farewell to their relatives and friends.
The old gentleman was still talking, and said in a hoarse voice: "Going out is the path of life. From now on, life has a destination. When you step out of the door, you have to regenerate yourself. Then go back to the living room. Say goodbye. Farewell. Kneel down."
Three greetings. Farewell. Shen Qingrou has cried till her heart broke. After leaving here, if you go home again, you will be a guest. You will be a guest.
"After the ceremony, the auspicious time has come. Let's set off and go forward. Don't look back, don't look back, don't look back..." After the old man said his last words, he said "Don't look back" three times in a row, which made people's hearts twist.
Shen Qingrou, who was supported by Lin Yexing, had long been unable to stand up on her own. No matter how sad she was, Shen Qingrou was about to leave the pavilion at this time. With Lin Yexing's support, she turned and walked towards the door under the gaze of her relatives and friends, reluctant to give up and helpless.
You can't look back, it's unlucky.
Take one step, two steps, three steps, tears flow with blood, and the separation of bones and flesh is like a beheading with a knife...
Stepping over the brazier, leaving the past, stepping out is a new life, filled with laughter, noises, and all kinds of blessings as you board the sedan chair.
