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The first thousand one hundred and twenty-six chapters wedding (nine)(1/2)

"Huh? Why did you go east?"

Some people in the crowd said suspiciously.

Someone immediately despised him: "I don't understand this? You can't go back when you pick up a bride, which is unlucky. Ning Hou naturally walked around from the back street to the gate of Rongguo. After picking up a bride, he returned from the main gate."

"Oh, it turns out it's Jiang Zi... I wonder who master you are?"

The person who asked about it was a young man and asked for advice with a smile.

The person who despises him was a middle-aged man and said proudly: "I am the waiter of the fourth family of the fifth family of the Jia family, and my name is Jia Tan."

The young man suddenly said, "It turns out he is the waiter of the fourth family of the fifth house..."

Jia Tan immediately said unhappy: "Irregular, can you say this?"

The young man smiled and said, "I am the ninth eldest son of the third family of the Jia clan of Jinling, Jia Chen. In short, I am still your uncle!"

Jia Tan was stunned when he heard this and said, "You are...you are Jia Chen? No, Jia Chen belongs to the sixth house, why..."

Jia Chen laughed and said, "The Yu generation has fewer characters and a large population. What's the surprise when it is lifted? Come on, my dear nephew, introduce me to the people of the Beijing tribe. After receiving a letter from Ning Hou, saying that it was necessary to go west to develop the tribe, I came in a hurry. I didn't expect that Ning Hou would be married, haha..."

Jia Tan was shocked when he heard this and said, "You said that Uncle San has come to find someone from the Jia family in Jinling?"

Jia Chen frowned and said, "What's this? Can you write two words Jia in one stroke? Haha, my family is all my family."

When Jia Tan heard this, his face turned pale and murmured: "What the hell is the head of the family thinking? Why are even the people from the Jia family in Jinling going west?

There is really a fool who wants to go...

Not really right…”

...

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

“Woo…”

“Woo…”

There is no suona flute or iron gong in the wedding party.

There are only one snare drum and horn!

"Damn it, Brother Huan, when I get married in the future, you have to beat the drums for me!"

Niu Ben hugged the boss and rode on the horse with a drum, knocking hard. Although he was filled with joy, he gritted his teeth and said.

On his side, Wen Bo was holding a horn and slamming his breath and blowing hard. He also gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I will get married tomorrow. I must let Brother Huan play the horn. My cheeks hurt. How did those hornmen in the army blow?"

"Hahaha!"

A group of bride-welcome yamen almost laughed.

Several young Yanei who were carrying sedan chairs followed and said, "When we get married in the future, we won't ask Ning Hou to carry sedan chairs, as long as we can get there."

Jia Huan turned around and smiled, "It's easy to say."

Qin Feng said: "Stop making trouble. It's not the time to play. Brothers are working harder and it's coming soon! After picking up the bride, we won't stop tonight until we get drunk!"

"good!"

"I won't stop until I'm drunk!"

A group of yamen agreed loudly.

Of course, it is indispensable to look at the face of Qin Feng, the young master and the Grand Marshal Yanei.

Niu Ben didn't look at his face, so he threw the big drum in his hand over and said, "Stop talking sarcastic words, let's take turns to come. You can beat it for a while, and then I will come."

After Qin Feng took the big drum, he looked at Niu Ben and laughed and scolded, but he did not refuse. He took two big drumsticks and started beating them.

Wen Boxue gave Zhuge Dao the long horn. He was really exhausted. Such a long horn, and with the brute force, it was almost broken his cheeks...

After seeing this scene, people who followed the fun all the way along the way laughed and envied the deep brotherly love of these yamen.

Fortunately, after going around the boss, Rongguo Mansion arrived...

...

"Bang!"

"Puku!"

There were bursts of firecrackers, and two half-grown boys wearing red makeup ran out of the bride-taking team and shouted in unison at Rongguo Mansion, which was closing the door: "New Son-in-law is welcome!!"

The two are Jia Lan and Jia Jun.

Because Rongguo Mansion is now the "family home" of Lin Daiyu and Shi Xiangyun, Jia Huan is naturally the son-in-law.

After hearing the shouts of the boy who picked up the parents, the main gate of Rongguo Mansion slowly opened.

But there were countless children who came forward, knelt on the ground and chattering auspicious words.

At this time, Mrs. Quanfu came forward and spread the red envelopes containing silver turfs out like snowflakes.

Those children smiled happily and picked up red envelopes and happy money everywhere, which meant that the golden boy and jade girl were picking up wealth and glory.

Jia Huan and his friends also turned over and got off the horse, and entered happily.

Anyone who blocks the road along the way will spread red envelopes all over the sky.

There was really a way that could not even open a red envelope, so a brother was left to "stop him to death."

It’s not that there are people who are not afraid of death and want to stop others, but that’s the custom, which means that this family’s daughter is precious and difficult to marry, and you must not neglect and despise after marriage.

The bride-welcoming team passed five levels and killed six generals, and finally "the army came" to Rongqingtang.

But he was blocked by a group of maids in the corridor, and the leader was Yuanyang.

Yuanyang also wore red makeup, of course, the maid was red makeup.

He led seven or eight little girls to stop in front of the door and said, "Please pay tribute to the new son-in-law!"

Jia Huan laughed and said, "A bunch of little hooves..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned his head and warned to the people around him: "This big girl is also my person. Don't look at you brothers and sisters!"

At this time, there were only Qin Feng, Niu Ben and Wen Bo around Jia Huan, and the others helped him block the roadblock in front.

After listening to Jia Huan's words, Niu Ben slapped him on the shoulder and cursed with a smile: "My master, I don't have any of you now, how many of you are? Besides, we are all uncles, can we look at our younger brothers and sisters randomly?"

Jia Huan laughed and turned around and said, "Sister Yuanyang, what do you mean?"

Yuanyang's pretty face was still blushing, but Jia Huan admitted her identity in front of his brothers and friends, which still surprised her.

When she heard Jia Huanxiang ask, she sniffed and said, "My son-in-law wants to pick up the bride at home. She wants to open the boudoir door, but the bride is still doing her makeup inside. If the son-in-law wants to pick up someone quickly, she naturally needs to have a makeup urge to do it!"

After saying that, he added: "There are a few people here to pick them up, and there are a few songs!"

When Qin Feng and others heard this, they quickly turned around and wanted to run out.

But Yuanyang said, "I have already informed the people when I saw five old men coming."

Qin Feng and others stopped in a bitter way, turned around, looked at Jia Huan and said, "Brother Huan, how could we do anything to urge makeup!"

Jia Huan also said: "Sister Yuanyang, this is too difficult, right? Otherwise, one person can dance with swordsmanship or boxing skills."

"That's it!"

Niu Ben Wen Bo hurriedly echoed.

Yuanyang laughed and said, "I have never heard of such a person who urges makeup, but I also understand that my son-in-law is a martial arts honor and it is not easy to write poems."

I just heard that my son-in-law and a few old men sang very well. If I really can’t make poems, singing songs can make the bride finish her makeup soon.”

After saying that, he added: "How many people are singing a few songs. Everyone sang it!"

"I write poetry!"

Qin Feng was sweating coldly and said loudly.

What a joke? He was unwilling to sing music here to death. Do you want to live or not?

"You know how to do this harsh poem? Give me one!"

Niu Ben and Wen Bo were busy with his two strolls.

Qin Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Although I love reading poetry, how can I read many poems to urge makeup? Just one poem, I accidentally saw it and recorded it after I wrote it down."

When he heard that there was no chance, Niu Ben said sarcastically: "I'm afraid I didn't remember it after seeing it by accident. I'm planning to ask for my wife in the future?"

"Hahaha!"

Wen Bo laughed gloatingly.

Qin Feng sneered: "It's better than you sing songs."

Niu Ben and Wen Bo's laughter came to an abrupt end, their faces froze, and they looked at Zhuge Dao together.

This is also a person who loves reading.

Zhuge Dao also smiled bitterly and said, "I only remember one..."
To be continued...
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