"Haha, there are only more than a hundred talisman sacred masters, the third-level Mengcheng economy, what is this kind of power? It's a shame in my eyes!" Jiang Fan sneered.
Seeing that Jiang Fan's tone was not good, Xiao Wu didn't dare to say anything anymore, and he was both puzzled and nervous. Xiao Renzi really couldn't tell it. He felt that he was usually quite low-key, and he became arrogant when he became the special envoy.
Although he knew the purpose of Jiang Fan as a special envoy, he did not know that the clan leader arranged for Jiang Fan to investigate and deal with Elder Yuwen. Usually, the clan leader would give Elder Yuwen some face.
After a while, Xiaowen came back and the matter was done. Jiang Fan immediately asked: "You go up and pull her to cover up as a polite way. I'll go in, you can follow me again!"
"Uh, Master Envoy, are we just going in empty-handed?" Xiaowen hesitated and said embarrassedly.
"What else do you do if you don't start empty-handed? Just say that we will come and take a look on behalf of the patriarch!" Jiang Fan replied.
Xiaowen and Xiaowu were a little depressed. They had never done this before. They had to bite the bullet and walk towards Elder Yuwen at the door. Elder Yuwen was not a good person. They had noticed Jiang Fan and others long ago and were surprised.
The patriarch has not attended in person in recent years, nor will he send representatives to attend the wedding and funerals of some major members of the clan. At most, he sent a congratulatory message. This time, he received the congratulatory message a few hours ago.
.
Two were guards of the patriarch, and one was a young follower. Elder Yuwen naturally knew each other. Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao were covered with a strange face, but they didn't care. What did these people mean to stay there?
Of course, Elder Yuwen would not come forward to chat with him. There is no need. Their identities are far inferior to those of themselves, so he pretended not to see them. It was not until Xiaowen and Xiaowu came here that they realized that they were smiling and said, "
Are the two guards here to join in the fun?"
"Hello, Elder Yuwen, congratulations, congratulations to Ling Ai again..." Xiao Wen and Xiaowu immediately started to ask for a compliment.
Jiang Fan immediately took Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao to the door with the opportunity of Xiao Wen and Xiao Wu blocking Elder Yuwen's sight. Elder Yuwen's housekeeper naturally noticed it. When he saw that Jiang Fan and the other two seemed to know each other, he hurriedly stopped him:
"Three of you are...!"
Wu Yazi is very good at dealing with this kind of thing. She raised her hand and pushed the butler who blocked the way away, took out the silver lotus-shaped saint token and shook her in front of her: "Come and join in the fun and see the wedding. You are not qualified yet
I know, go and ask your head of the family!"
"You...!" The housekeeper staggered, about to get angry, but when he saw the silver lotus token, he was shocked. No, the person around the saint was still very high-ranking.
The saint's own token is a golden lotus, followed by a silver lotus, a blue lotus, and a white lotus. Different colors represent different identities. The saint's personal bodyguard captain Captain Ma is the silver lotus token.
The housekeeper has also met Meng Ren several times, and Xiao Wen and Xiao Wu also look familiar. He will naturally pay attention to the people around the clan leader and is suspicious. Why did both the clan leader and the saint send people?
The housekeeper naturally did not dare to stop him anymore, so he had to report to Elder Yuwen. Xiao Wen and Xiaowu looked at Jiang Fan from the corner of his eyes. When he saw him in, he immediately made a fuss and ended his polite entry, regardless of whether Elder Yuwen agreed or not.
Elder Yuwen was very unhappy, but it was hard to stop him. Xiao Wen and Xiaowu said some auspicious words but did not mention that it was the patriarch who gave him. He went in without even having a gift. He was thinking secretly, don't these two guys?
I will come to take advantage of eating and drinking for free.
At this time, the housekeeper walked to his side and said softly: "Elder, Xiao Renzi, the patriarch's follower, and two saints, went in. He did not send any gifts. The subordinate stopped him, but was pushed away by the saint's person.
stop!"
Elder Yuwen was stunned and hurriedly went to see Jiang Fan and the other two disappeared. He asked in a hurry: "How do you know that the two masked people are saints?"
"Elder, the person who pushed me away showed a silver lotus saint token!" the butler replied hurriedly.
"The patriarch's followers, guards, and the people around the saint have come, and they don't even speak, there is no gift. What does this mean?" Elder Yuwen said with a look of surprise.
"Damn, what's the point of doing this? I clearly don't take this elder into consideration!" Then Elder Yuwen became angry and said angrily, then ordered the housekeeper to say, "You are staring here and continue to receive visitors. I'll go in and see.
look!"
Elder Yuwen noticed a message ten minutes ago, but he did not check Fu Xunqiu. He was busy receiving visitors and didn't have time to watch it. Anyway, he felt that it was nothing, so he was going to watch it later, otherwise he would know Jiang Fan's special envoy.
Identity.
Jiang Fan brought Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao into Yuwen Mansion. The courtyard was very spacious, with a size of two acres. There were dozens of tables in the courtyard. There were many men sitting in a sparse manner and talking about something. A large group of women and a small number of them.
The men gathered around the corner of the courtyard.
A two-meter wooden platform was built in the corner. On the platform, a woman was tied to a wooden cross and was very slapped. Her hair was disheveled to cover her face. Her body was covered with blood and was very injured. It seemed that she had used a lot of punishment.
Unable to see clearly the face of the woman tied up on the stage, Jiang Fan looked at the people in the courtyard again, but did not find the so-called bride and groom. He looked at the hall in front, and there were more than a dozen tables filled with people. He left after pondering for a moment.
go.
Jiang Fan had just walked a few steps, and then everyone in the hall suddenly stood up, and then shouted in a voice: "The bride and groom are coming out!"
Damn, no, it’s really a woman marrying a man! Jiang Fan was shocked and speechless when he saw it.
I saw a tall and stubborn woman with an average appearance of 1.8 meters in red clothes and a golden crown, a big red flower on her chest, and a red ribbon in her hand.
Behind the woman, a man who was only 1.7 meters tall and a half short, looked much thinner and also had a red flower on her chest, which was a circle smaller than the red flower worn by the woman.
He looked invisible, with a red veil on his head, a red ribbon tied around his neck, one end was held in the woman's hands, holding a pair of red embroidered shoes in both hands, and was led by the woman in front of him.
"The auspicious time has come. Please take the bride and groom to the fire festival!" At this time, an old woman like a wedding host shouted at the top of her voice, searching for Elder Yuwen in the crowd with her eyes.
Elder Yuwen quickly found Jiang Fan when he entered the courtyard. He was about to step forward. When a servant found him beside him, he called respectfully: "Elder, the wedding ceremony is about to begin!" He held a handful of pine squid in his hand.
Great.
Elder Yuwen had no choice but to give up, give a few instructions to his servant, take the short oil-supple stick in his hand, glared at Jiang Fan in great displeasure, and walked towards the hall, knowing that he had no time to pull anything else.
As soon as the wedding host shouted, Elder Yuwen separated the crowd and hurried towards the bride and groom. The man behind the bride seemed excited when he heard the fire festival. He stopped and pulled Hong at the polite bride who was walking around.
The ribbon almost took off.
"What are you going to do?" the bride immediately scolded softly with dissatisfaction.
"I, I don't want to light the fire!" the man wearing a red veil asked in a crying voice.
"How can you not light the fire? This is a necessary procedure. You must click it, don't talk nonsense!" The bride said with a gloomy face.
"I...!" The groom was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer. At this moment, there was a riot outside the crowd. A girl with a crying voice shouted, "Brother, my mother is critically ill and almost ill!"