The village in Fengfeng Village is bustling with activity. In the villages surrounded by mountains and rivers, every household is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. The words "happy" on the windows may be big or small, thick or light, but they are all as enthusiastic as fire. They are connected one by one, and they look like a forest.
Several strips of red silk stretched from the entrance of the village to the deepest tent, passing through the eaves of each house, connecting all the houses in the village together. From the sky, they looked like a string of beads, connecting all the houses.
Scattered dust beads are worn together.
Each of the three handsome men wore the clothes they thought were the most decent, dressed up politely, and smiled. They were completely different from the past, and actually made people feel a little funny.
Occasionally, there were three or five children walking around, probably having never seen such a happy event, happily looking for candies. Some wild cats and dogs were also attracted, looking longingly at the empty tables on the teaching field outside the big tent. They knew
, there will definitely be a banquet with a large table today, and maybe a few bones can be fished out. A row of tits are also waiting for an opportunity on the eaves around the teaching ground, walking and stopping, moving in the silence.
It was still early, and although the sun was shining brightly above our heads, the early morning wind was also blowing.
It is hard to imagine that there is such a group of people and such a place of water in the deep mountains and forests.
Even Xia Shang, who was sitting high up on the mountain and looking at the stockade, had a hard time imagining it.
Xia Shang was already well dressed. He was wearing a bright red embroidered wedding gown and a big red flower ball on his chest. He looked a bit silly.
Next to him was the master of the cottage, dressed casually, looking in the same direction as Xia Shang: "Yesterday the brothers in the house came back and said that the herbs in the mountains were sold at a good price in Yangzhou City, more than thirty taels of silver."
"It's normal. The medicines in the deep mountains and forests are all good, and the supply in Yangzhou City's large and small drug stores exceeds the demand."
"It's not that we haven't sold them before, but we just don't know what herbal medicines are worth and how much they should be sold for. After you said this, everyone in the village understands. It's not impossible to sell herbal medicines in the future."
"Now that we have a way out, we should do less killing and selling goods. Being a bandit is not the way out after all."
"Killing and stealing? I act openly and aboveboard. I only kill those who deserve to be killed and never do despicable and harmful things. If not, do you think you can still survive until now? I have kidnapped many people. As long as they pay the ransom honestly, everyone will be safe."
I'll send them all back intact, not a hair will be missing. If you don't pay the money, I'll stay in the village and live."
Xia Shang was curious: "So those women were the ones you detained in the village? And they married men and had children?"
"So what? They are all willing. Who the hell wants to be a bandit? Who doesn't want to live an upright life? But I don't know anything except fighting and killing! Now that the world is at peace and armies are being reduced everywhere, I, who have been a soldier since I was a child, are leaving
The army can't do anything but become king by occupying the mountains."
"I see." Xia Shang sighed a little. Who would have thought that in this peaceful and prosperous age, soldiers could be forced to become bandits. So, is it better to be in prosperous times or in troubled times?
It can only be said that no era is perfect, it always has its darkness and helplessness.
"I don't want the ransom of one hundred thousand taels. You can leave as long as you want after the wedding."
Zhang Tieniu suddenly said these words, then jumped off the stone in the distance and walked away alone.
Xia Shang was still a little dazed. This seemingly rough and violent bandit leader actually had a moment of foolishness and innocence.
It's a good thing that he found a haven, otherwise he wouldn't be a bandit based on his temperament.
"Let's go quickly, don't keep the bride waiting."
Bride?
With a hint of helplessness and a wry smile, Xia Shang slowly walked to the stream.
If Zhang Tieniu was told that it was a fake marriage at this time, the other party would probably fall out.
After thinking about it, Xia Shang decided to let the drama end successfully.
In summer, flowers are everywhere beside the stream, and their strong fragrance attracts bees and butterflies.
The simple picture evokes a wonderful picture.
Xia Shang couldn't help but straighten the flower ball on his chest and squat down.
…
As the sun rises, auspicious times are approaching.
In a small greenhouse in the village, two women in coarse linen clothes were busy going back and forth to put the final touches on the brightest roses in the house.
The bride is very beautiful, so beautiful that all the women in the village are envious of her, but this bride always has a straight face, with no expression at all.
"Sister, today is your big day, why aren't you happy?"
"Are you feeling aggrieved in any way? You can tell your sister."
"Nothing." Yue Haitang was still so plain.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and then there were shouts: "Open the door quickly, the groom is coming to pick up the bride."
Hearing the voice, the little hand hidden in the sleeve suddenly tightened, and then slowly stood up, put on the red hijab himself: "Open the door."
The door opened, and a single rose swayed in the wind, causing the flowers all over the mountains and plains to lose their color, and the breeze and green trees all became her foil. Although her head was covered with a hijab, her little hands were hidden, and although she was tightly wrapped
, but she is still her, Yue Haitang is Yue Haitang, a fairy who fell into the mortal world, but she doesn’t know if the man in front of her is a mortal cowherd.
There were no ordinary etiquette, no eight-carriage sedan chair, and no blast of firecrackers.
Some of them were just a group of men who were simply making noises and shouting.
"Hug him up! Hug him up!"
"Kiss me! Kiss me!"
The eyes under the hijab were watery, and the little hands in the sleeves were clenched tightly. She wanted to look around, but she didn't dare to look. She could only see pairs of shoes through the bottom of the hijab.
You can also see someone very close to you.
A bouquet of flowers suddenly appeared in the field of vision that was barely visible, a tightly wrapped bouquet made of hundreds of wild flowers.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, all colors are available, small, light, with a fragrance that floats in the wind.
so gorgeous!
"In our place, the bride always holds flowers in her hands. This is for you."
Through a layer of red curtain, Yue Haitang seemed to be able to feel the sincerity of the person in front of her, and the bouquet of flowers was really beautiful, and she really liked it.
Yue Haitang couldn't control herself. She subconsciously took the bouquet and sniffed it secretly under her hijab. It was so beautiful that she narrowed her eyes.
But the next moment, a man put his arm around her waist without any warning, and picked her up somewhat roughly. Suddenly, there were cheers, and the people sending her off were excited.
The journey was both short and long, with no rituals, music, firecrackers, or happy words or songs. It was all about the enthusiasm and shouts of the people in the village that brought the bride and groom from the hut to the auditorium, with laughter and cats and dogs accompanying them all the way.
In the auditorium, Mr. Zhuo wore a ceremonial scarf and gave a wedding speech. When the newlyweds entered, they both stood close and sang loudly:
"Two surnames are getting married, and they have made a treaty together, and they will have a good relationship forever, and they also deserve the same name. Seeing that the peach blossoms are blooming today, it is a good time to go to IKEA, and it is predicted that the melons and melons will be endless in the next year, and the children will be prosperous. I would like to make this long-term agreement and write it to Hong Jian,
The alliance between Hongye and Yuan Dynasty will be recorded clearly. This is the proof!" (To be continued)