Chapter 133 Marriage
Zhang Mansion
Pei Ziyun looked at it and it was almost early autumn. He saw a female wall built with green bricks in the Zhang Mansion, with flowers and green trees inside. Although it was just a commoner's house, it was very charming.
Today is the happy day of Chen Wanlin and Zhang Ping. There are big red lanterns hanging at the door. At this moment, it is very lively. A group of vehicles, with enough status, they drive in. The owner gets off. The car parked in a gap in the distance.
There were more than ten people in front of the guest. A Zhang family was welcoming the guest, but this person welcomed all the guests with invitations, all of whom were of good looks and relatedness, and they were in the VIP seat.
In addition to these, there are also guests who are happy. They can go to the house to watch the ceremony and have a banquet as long as they are offered a penny. There are only four dishes on the table on the outermost table, which can be changed as you eat. Of course, no one is so ignorant.
Pei Ziyun stepped forward and handed the gift box and wedding money. The receptionist was to look at the person. There was a housekeeper who looked like a swept. The gift box was filled with five taels of silver, and there were ten taels of silver. He laughed and said, "Young Master, please come in."
A servant led Pei Ziyun into the interior, and the scenery inside changed again. There were rows of houses, planted with locusts, elms, willows, and poplars, which was quite popular.
In ancient times, mansions were divided into two levels inside and outside, with high specifications or even three levels.
Seeing the servant leading to a reed shed, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but laugh: "I finally got a banquet close to the inner layer after giving it a silver."
It was lively at this time, with the words "Big Red Joy" everywhere, and the servants were all wearing red clothes, which was very festive. When they sat down at the table, the servant claimed guilt and left. Then a maid served tea, and dried longans, red dates, peanuts, melon seeds, etc. were placed on the table, which could be eaten.
Taking some melon seeds, Pei Ziyun looked around, and the welcome servants welcomed the guests with a smile. The staff were mixed, and the ears were discussed about Chen Wanlin's marriage.
"You guys say that Chen Wanlin is really lucky. His uncle is the Meng family and his husband is the Zhang family. I heard that Zhang Ping cherishes her very much."
"You don't know that Chen Wanlin is the daughter of the Shen family. But both parents died, and his uncle got the family business. Now his only brother is gone."
"It's good to get married. If you get married, the Shen family will fall into the hands of the Meng family."
One of them knew some inside stories and was sarcastic, as if they were resentful to the Meng family. A middle-aged man next to him looked anxious and bowed again: "Sorry, my friend drank some wine and talked nonsense. Please forgive me."
After hearing what happened around him, Pei Ziyun didn't care at all. He looked at the thinnest flowing water table in the distance. There were the most people there, and there were so many people. Chen Wanlin's brother Shen Zhen might be in the crowd.
Pei Ziyun glanced at him and saw many people with cold faces sitting in the mat. It seemed that many people came to watch. He couldn't help but think secretly: "This trip is getting more and more muddy."
In a world without martial arts, there are gangs. In a world with martial arts, it is difficult for the government to completely eliminate the people of the martial arts. Therefore, various gangs have formed and various sources of wealth. For thousands of years, the martial arts have been fixed and formed an ecological environment.
The so-called "Chi Qian Wangba" is like the black wind thieves in Ping County, Pei Ziyun. More than a dozen so-called forces have gradually formed in this county to control the underworld business.
Under normal circumstances, when Daxu founded the country, he would strictly clean up a group of people, and then gradually loosen up, and the weeds would flourish again. Don’t expect these people from the world to have vision and are still in a fight between each other. How many of these cold-faced people are spies who don’t help others?
Pei Ziyun looked around and didn't look for the guest of the hat. Pei Ziyun just smiled faintly. He knew that Shen Zhen would definitely come. After this man's parents passed away, he loved his sister very much. Today is the happy day for his sister, and he would definitely come, but because of his grudges, he hid deeply and could not find it.
The problem is that Shen Zhen probably couldn't imagine how cruel his uncle was. This is a trap. In the memory of his previous life, it was the time of breaking.
"The bride is here." A high-profile woman's voice broke the noise. The crowd was originally lively, and then everyone at the outside seat flocked to watch the wedding.
A matchmaker was at the door, and she was just shouting, seeing the crowd rushing towards the crowd, the servants of the Zhang family stepped forward and separated the road with their bodies.
The crowd was crowded, and some children emerged from under the servants and squeezed outside to watch.
At this time, music was heard nearby, suona, sheng and bamboo play together, firecrackers are ringing, and the marriage team stops at the door, and the groom takes the big red flower to jump down from his head and horse. A wife goes forward and opens the big red sedan curtain, and the bridesmaid helps the red veil bride get out of the sedan.
At this time, a maid holding a porcelain bottle came forward and handed the porcelain bottle to the bride. The bride then hugged the bottle in her arms. The bottle contained two pieces of grains and gold and silver, which meant that she had a good harvest after marriage and had a lot of wealth.
The bridesmaid and wife were supported by the help of Shanshan, and two people also spread red felts in front and back so that the bride's feet do not touch the ground, cross the saddle, walk on the brazier, remove the bad luck before entering the house. Then they welcomed into the inner courtyard, and had to worship their parents and heaven and earth before offering the case.
Seeing the groom holding a red diamond in front of him, the bride held the back tail and headed inside. At this time, a man suddenly broke out in the crowd and shouted loudly: "Shen Wanlin, how can you marry Zhang Ping? Do you still remember our vows?"
This is a clean and innocent man, blocking the bride and groom who was about to enter the door and talking loudly.
"What?" Everyone in the venue exclaimed.
"Hey, the wife of the Shen family is really amazing. Before she got married into the Zhang family, she put a cuckold on the Zhang family. Why does the groom's red wedding hat feel green?" Some people didn't mind the big deal, and they all started to talk loudly.
Huan Huanhuan watched the incident happily, listened to the discussion around her, her face changed drastically, and her face flushed in an instant: "You, you!"
Then he shouted: "Who are you? If you dare to talk nonsense, don't want to leave today."
Hearing this, the man's face changed and he sneered: "This woman was the one who betrayed me first. If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous."
The man said, holding up a silver hairpin and a collection of poems, and shouted: "You should be familiar with this hairpin and poems, and it is the token of love between me and her."
As he said that, he stepped forward again and looked at the bride Shen Wanlin loudly: "I still remember that when I parted in Hanguang Temple, you agreed to marry me, but why did you suddenly change your mind? How could you be worthy of our agreement? Do you still remember that we were together that night?"
"Enough, when you adulterer Zhang Ping saw the hairpin, his face turned pale, his breathing was rapid, and his neck became red. He just slapped his hand.
"Bang!" The bride who was originally supported fell out, and the bridesmaid she was originally supported was bitten by a poisonous snake and took her hands back, showing a look of contempt.
The bride was slapped at this time, and her face must have been swollen, but the big red scarf cover did not fall off. She crawled forward and cried: "What he said was a lie. I have never seen this man before, nor did I go to Hanguang Temple for a date."
Listening to the words, the man smiled to the sky, took a few steps back, and was sad and angry: "You are now married to the Zhang family, and you have wealth and glory. You must not want to have any connection with me. Do you still remember your favorite poems and ask me to recite them?"
Listening to the words, Zhang Ping's eyes suddenly turned red. Chen Wanlin really loved poetry the most and roared: "You bitch, I love you so much."
Chen Wanlin cried loudly: "I don't, Zhang Lang, you have to believe me, I am innocent, I am framed."
The man stepped forward and said, "Come with me, your fiance doesn't love you at all, I love you."
After that, I had to go up and pull Chen Wanlin.
The noisy scene, the elders waiting for the bride and groom to worship the world were shocked. The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a gray poplin shirt. It was Meng Luogong. When he came out to see this scene, his face changed drastically: "Hello...hello..."
He nipped his teeth and sniffed: "Come on, beat this pair of sluts who had a private affair to death."
"Hey!" Pei Ziyun was looking at it with relish, and only heard the old man beside him sighed: "It's a pity that the Shen family has been passed down for three generations, and I don't expect this to happen to this generation."
Although he sighed, the Shen family and Zhang family sighed, and no one sympathized with these two people.
At this time, more than a dozen men rushed out, holding sticks as thick as arms in their hands. When they rushed forward, they were about to beat the bride and the man who broke in, and beat him to death on the spot.
"Oh!" With a sigh, a figure rushed out of the crowd. Everyone looked at it and said that it was a strange man with big beards, and they didn't know each other. The man stepped forward and supported the bride: "Sister, are you okay?"
"Brother, of course I'm fine." A delicate female voice sounded and a knife was stabbed in an instant. Although Shen Zhen was not prepared, as soon as the knife appeared, his natural instinct made him instinctively avoid it.
"puff"
The light of the knife pierced his shoulder. The woman drew her sword and stabbed her again. Shen Zhen groaned, took a few steps back, gasped, and looked painful on his face.
"Brother, how is my sword technique?" the woman asked with a giggle.
"Ah!" Shen Zhen shouted, waved his palm, and with a "pop", the bride's red lid flew out, revealing a woman, not Chen Wanlin. At this time, the woman was holding a short knife in her hand, with blood on the knife, which was dripping, and the blood had been dyed green.
"Good plan."
Shen Zhen's eyes were red, and in an instant, the knife was pulled out from his waist.
At this time, more than twenty people in the crowd rushed out and formed an array, but did not attack. They just stopped. Only their eyes flashed with brilliance, and when they pulled out their right arm, a cold light flashed in the courtyard.
"Murder!" In an instant, the crowd was in chaos and the festive people ran away.
"Don't look at everyone, go out quickly." Even a few people who dared to watch the lively people felt that someone was driving them away. At some point, there was a yamen runner-up, scolding the crowd and shouting: "Everyone is dispersed, the government will catch bandits, and all those who block office workers will do the same."
"Who are you? It's really." One person was very dissatisfied with the push. Just as he looked back, he saw that it was the yamen. He immediately lost his soul and retreated repeatedly.
Chapter completed!