Youtanhua's head buzzed and almost exploded. How could Mu Fusheng always guess what she thought? This is really shameless!
She pointed to a crowded place not far away, and changed the topic: "It's so lively, let's go and take a look."
"Okay." Mu Fusheng nodded with a chuckle. He really likes to tease seniors. Seniors are so cute.
After saying that, he took Youtanhua's hand and went straight to where she pointed.
When they arrived here, nearly a thousand people had gathered in darkness. At first glance, most of them were married, but there were also women looking at a colorful building with envious expressions.
Above the colorful building, there is a plaque: four big words are written with dragons and phoenixes: "Good fate is natural". On the pillars on both sides, there is a couplet: "The flowers bloom and the leaves are lush waiting to get married, but who will love the hydrangea falls?"
Under the Colorful Building, rows of red lanterns hung on both sides of the venue, which housed nearly a thousand people, making everyone on the scene happy.
Youtanhua couldn't help but become more interested. She had only heard of this situation and had experienced it personally for the first time.
She explained to Mu Fusheng: "This is the most popular way to recruit brides by the rich people now. Wait a moment, the unfamiliar daughter who has not yet come out of the house will throw the hydrangea ball. Whoever grabs it will be the lady's husband.
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At this time, a strong man next to him was ready to try, rolled up his sleeves and was ready to go.
He stretched out his limbs and showed off his muscles.
It made the people around me talk:
"I didn't expect that the top martial arts scholar would come to grab the hydrangea."
"What's the martial arts top scholar? How much is the monthly salary? I heard that the master of money is so rich. I heard that his daughter's dowry is 3,000 taels of gold."
"This big money is beautiful and beautiful. I used to work in their mansion and took a look from afar."
"Why did I hear that the palace has been sending people out of the palace to the palace recently? Master Qian is afraid that his daughter will suffer when he goes in, so he quickly recruits a son-in-law."
"Shh, don't talk nonsense, this is going to lose your head."
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When Youtanhua heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "If this is true, Master Qian is a smart person. Even the empress in this palace is so painful, how many people can be favored for a long time?"
She pulled Mu Fusheng's sleeve and said with interest: "Let's see what kind of beauty this big daughter is like in the money, and whether this martial arts top scholar can win the first prize."
The crowd was crowded and crowded everywhere. Mu Fusheng protected Youtanhua in his arms and blocked all the pushes for him.
He looked down at Youtanhua and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you from seniors."
At this time, two rows of servants on the high platform beat the gong and the drum, and the audience became even more excited.
Mr. Qian walked to the stage with a big belly and waved his hand to the stage.
Suddenly, the audience was silent.
"Dear fellow villagers. Today, I, Qian, used the method of throwing hydrangeas to find a husband for my little daughter, Qian Meiniang. No matter how high or low, rich or poor, the person who finally got the hydrangeas was my, Qian, the son-in-law of Dongshui, and Qian, would do his own thing.
The little girl is preparing to give a dowry worth three thousand taels of gold, and will never break her promise!"
After Mr. Qian finished speaking, there was a thunderous applause from the audience and shouts were endless.
The drums and drums were beaten for another thirty years, and the curtain behind the platform was opened. A woman wearing a red wedding dress and half-covered face walked out gracefully.
The cheers from the audience became even more thunderous, and some people couldn't wait to raise their hands.
Utanhua leaned in Mu Fusheng's arms, looked at the daughter on the stage, and held a look of watching the show.
I saw her holding a red hydrangea with a golden pendant, patrolling shyly among nearly a thousand spectators.
The men in the audience kept raising their hands to attract the attention of Qian Dajin.
"Little monk, what do you think of this Qian Meiniang?" Youtanhua raised his eyebrows and asked.
Then Mu Fusheng raised his head, looked at the woman on the platform, and said, "I don't know, I don't feel anything."
And at this moment, Qian Meiniang saw Mu Fusheng at a glance among a group of men as enthusiastic as pugs.
With just a glance, she felt that her breathing was almost stopped.
The man was tall and straight, wearing a navy blue robe, which was full of a beautiful tree, but he only looked at the stage lightly, then looked down at the woman who was protected by him.
Although they couldn't see the specific appearance of the two, they looked very compatible.
Qian Meiniang felt a little unwilling, so she raised the hydrangea and threw it at Mu Fusheng.