Chapter three hundred and seventy first pottery merchant cave
In the flower hall of Pengcheng's inner palace, there was a buzz of people, in the courtyard, the music of harp and string instruments was playing, and there was a look of joy and joy everywhere. The people who came to attend the ceremony came to greet each other, laughed and laughed, and looked beaming with joy.
Tao Qian was also dressed in a wedding dress, and his weak body actually looked stronger at this moment because of his joyful mood.
Officials from Xuzhou came to congratulate him, making old Tao Qian smile from ear to ear and beaming with joy.
When I was young, I saw the pottery merchant and Diao Chan, who was covered with a bead curtain, entering the hall to pay their respects after the wedding. Everyone in the hall was praising her for her talent and beauty.
"Although the ceremony is simple, the ceremony is grand. Heaven is respectful and earth is humble. The king and his ministers are respectful. Men and women are married. Luan and phoenix follow the dragon. There is no order. The family is prosperous and the country is prosperous. Songs and dances are added to the fun to entertain the audience, and the newlyweds worship heaven and earth."
The pottery merchant and Diao Chan went back and forth to greet each other amidst the call of the ceremonial officer, advancing the ceremony step by step.
After the ceremony was completed, the chief of ceremonies took out a scroll of slips and said respectfully to the two newcomers: "Master, Madam, Wang Situ has important matters to attend to in Nanchang and cannot rush back to attend the ceremony. We have sent someone specially."
I sent back congratulations and gifts, wishing the Taifu and his wife a hundred years of good fortune."
Diao Chan's face was shadowy behind the bead curtain, and her eyes were a little red when she heard this.
She originally thought that Wang Yun would not come to attend her wedding, but he had forgotten her. Unexpectedly, her adoptive father was still thinking about her after all, and not only sent someone to send back the congratulatory message, but also sent a wedding gift.
The pottery merchant winked at the master of ceremonies, and then saw the master of ceremonies unfold Wang Yun's message and began to read it word by word, sending blessings on behalf of Wang Yun.
But after reading for a while, I saw that the sweat on the forehead of the master of ceremonies began to drop like rain, and the potter's smile became stiffer and stiffer.
Wang Yun rattled off a lot of the general content of the congratulations he sent, but Diao Chan was not mentioned at all. Most of them were told to the pottery merchant.
The implication contained in his words is nothing more than that it is a great blessing for you to marry my daughter. My cultivation in Yuzhang County is improving rapidly. If you, a little brat, dare to treat my daughter
If you're not good or bullying her, I don't even need to draw the fairy sword to deal with you. I can just raise my hand and move the fairy to guide you, and I can blow you to pieces, and then feed your corpse to the dog to refine the poison...
This belated blessing not only embarrassed the potter, but also shocked all the guests and friends.
Unexpectedly, Wang Situ, who had left Jinling City to cultivate immortality for half a year, would have achieved such a great achievement! He no longer bothered to use the fairy sword to take the dog's head off the pottery merchant's neck, but he could kill the pottery merchant's whole family with just one finger.
It’s something that a non-Nascent Soul stage master cannot do.
Tao Shang felt very helpless, and he didn't even bother to get angry with Wang Yun now.
Because judging from this situation, it is obvious that the old man Wang Yun is a little obsessed with practicing and is delirious.
I am purely a sign of Alzheimer's disease. I am getting married today and I can't afford to be angry about a mentally ill person.
But what shocked everyone even more was that the wedding gift Wang Yun sent to Diao Chan turned out to be a big, thick cane whip!
If this thing is hit on the body, the skin and flesh will be torn if the force is small, and the bones and tendons will be broken if the force is strong.
The potter couldn't accept it.
He pointed at the rattan whip in Wang Yun's gift box and complained to the pottery merchant: "Dad, why don't you take care of it?"
But he saw Tao Qian stroking his white beard and staring at the wooden box thoughtfully.
When he was young, he saw Tao Qian waving to the master of ceremonies and said: "Which god is Wang Situ practicing magic with now? I am in frail health, and I am afraid that my life will be over. Send someone to ask Wang Situ later.
Situ, do you still have the number of disciples for the old immortal? Can you accept me and save me?"
Potter: "..."
He is my biological father! What should I say to him?
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After completing the procedure, the pair of beauties were sent to the courtyard of the bridal chamber, while the rest of the guests drank and celebrated in the front hall.
The pottery merchant and Diao Chan were escorted by a group of maids and entered the bridal chamber. They saw that the room was filled with red and brightly lit, making it look very warm and romantic.
The potter looked at Diao Chan sitting on the bed with a smile.
The beaded curtain obscured her face, which could not be seen clearly, but the red wedding dress highlighted her delicate figure.
Sure enough, whether in ancient times or modern times, the wedding period is always the most beautiful moment for a woman.
The pottery merchant picked up the weighing scale used to lift the hijab bead curtain, gently lifted the bead curtain, and looked at the charming and gorgeous sides under the curtain. A warm smile appeared on the corner of the pottery merchant's mouth.
Ever since I met this woman during the Battle of Bianshui, although there was no dramatic experience between them, they have always taken care of each other, believed in each other, and moved forward together.
It's very plain, but it feels very solid.
Especially this woman is so beautiful and gorgeous!
"Husband..." Diao Chan raised her head, looked at the pottery merchant charmingly, and called out coquettishly.
The potter instantly felt like he was going to have a nosebleed.
"It's a beautiful day and a beautiful spring night. Madam, we should be able to have a rest." The pottery merchant smiled and sat next to Diao Chan, stretched out his hand and hugged her gently.
Diao Chan wanted to refuse but rolled her eyes at him, and suddenly changed the subject: "Husband, is there one more thing we have to do before the wedding?"
The pottery merchant was surprised when he heard this, what should he do before the wedding?
Could it be that Madam wants to play with little candles and whips with me?
"Madam's taste is so strong, but my father likes it!" the pottery merchant said happily.
Diao Chan stood up, took the jug from the table, and poured a cup for the pottery merchant with a smile: "It's just a glass of wine, how can you make your husband so happy?"
The potter suddenly clapped his head.
I am really careless, or my wife is sentimental.
The two exchanged drinks with each other. After drinking, Diao Chan poured another one for the pottery merchant and suddenly said: "Have you ever thought about letting your father and my adoptive father go to the old gods in Nanchang to practice?
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The pottery merchant was stunned when he heard this.
Just now in the hall, I vaguely heard what Tao Qian said, but the pottery merchant didn't take it too seriously.
Even Zhang Zhongjing said that Tao Qian's life was about to end. Could it be that sending Tao Qian to Yu Jina to learn the so-called immortal cultivation would extend his life?
Tao Shang is a person who advocates medicine and science and resolutely puts an end to superstition.
Of course, except for the matter of traveling through time by myself.
"Things about gods and ghosts are just people deceiving themselves and others. The so-called "Zi Buyu" has strange powers and confuses the gods. This thing about cultivating immortals, hey... don't believe it."
Diao Chan drank another glass of wine with the potter, stretched out her delicate jade hand to cover the potter's palm, and said: "Although the matter of cultivating immortals is illusory, I heard that many people from outside the country are proficient in health preservation and meditation.
The method of refining qi can prolong life and strengthen the body, but it is completely opposite to Zhang Shenyi's medical method of using medicine."
When he said this, he saw that the pottery merchant's spirit was suddenly shaken.
Diao Chan had another drink with Tao Shang and said in a low voice: "Both of you are doing filial piety for your father. Even if it fails, it must be harmless. What a good man my foster father is, but now he is so addicted to this way.
Maybe Yu Laodao really has some methods of strengthening his body, and if it can really extend his life, why can't we give it a try for his father's sake?"