Jin Feng led his bodyguards, the soldiers from Tiehu Camp and Weisheng Army saluted again in the direction of the cemetery, and then ordered the team to return to the camp.
The common people also returned to the selection camp.
A huge stage was set up in the open space of the selection camp.
Han Feng and Shi Lingyun did not wear traditional wedding clothes, but wore newly made escort uniforms and stood upright in the middle of the stage.
Jin Feng and Ninth Princess served as witnesses and held the wedding ceremony for them on the stage.
The common people finally saw the legendary heroine bride.
I also witnessed this wedding that will go down in history.
In the feudal era, there were strict etiquette procedures for weddings and funerals, but today, both funerals and weddings are very different from the original weddings and funerals in Dakang.
But no one paid attention to these details, and the people's attention was shifting following Jin Feng's guidance.
When attending the funeral, the people were infected by the sad and solemn atmosphere, and a lot of negative atmosphere accumulated in their hearts.
At the wedding, under Jin Feng's deliberate arrangements, the people's emotions were completely aroused, and all the accumulated negative emotions were vented.
The whole wedding was very lively.
The cooking camp became the busiest thing that day.
Nearly a hundred stoves are lined up in a row, burning fire at the same time.
Stacks of steamed buns lit with red dots were carried by the soldiers to the roadside, and all the people could come and eat them.
A common man recently earned wages at a brick kiln. After taking the steamed buns, he threw two copper plates into the steamed bun cage.
"Brother, Mr. Jin said that today's steamed buns are free of charge, you can eat them as you like!"
The soldier carrying the steamed bun cage said: "Take your money back."
"This is not steamed bun money, it is gift money for the two newlyweds!"
The people taking the steamed buns said with a smile: "I know two copper coins are a bit short, but this is my little wish. I wish the two newlyweds will be as good as in the story, and live a long life together!"
After saying that, he took the steamed bun and left.
The soldier carrying the steamed bun cage wanted to chase him, but he couldn't get away, so he could only put the copper plate on the table.
If someone takes the lead, someone will follow.
Soon, almost all the people who came to get steamed buns would throw some coins into the steamed bun cage and say a few nice words.
If you have less money, throw one or two, and if you have more money, throw a handful.
There are also some wealthy people who just throw away their silver and silver ingots.
When the steamed buns were finished, the bottom of the steamed buns was almost covered with copper coins.
Jin Feng was quite surprised when he got the news.
Affected by the war, Xichuan City was almost shut down, and many people did not earn wages for several months.
The reason why he distributed free steamed buns this time was not only to create an atmosphere for the wedding, but also to subsidize the poor people at home, so that they could save every meal and try to save as much food as possible at home to prepare for the winter.
To this end, he temporarily transported several boats of food, preparing to steam them all into steamed buns and eat them today.
As the capital of Sichuan, Xichuan is richer than Guangyuan, but not many families can afford steamed buns.
Jin Feng originally thought that giving out free steamed buns would cause looting, so he specially arranged bodyguards and soldiers to maintain order.
Who knew that instead of looting, the people took the initiative to pay.
This shocked and touched Jin Feng.
The people said it was money given to the newlyweds, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the people were just afraid that Jin Feng would suffer a loss and did not want to take advantage.
The copper plates must not be piled up in the steamed bun cage forever, so Zhang Liang arranged for his bodyguard to collect the copper plates and pile them on the open space beside the road.
In just a short while, the copper plates and broken silver collected by the escort had piled up into a hill the size of a pot lid and as high as half a calf.
As time goes by, the amount of copper plates and silver collected continues to increase.
From half calf height, to knee height, and then to thigh height.
As the height increases, the bottom also becomes larger and larger.
From the size of a pot lid, to the size of a tabletop, and finally to the size of a foot.
“This is a veritable mountain of money!”
The Ninth Princess and Qing Xinyao stood on the top of the Big Python Slope, looking at the Qian Mountain getting bigger and bigger, and they both looked envious.
In fact, the total amount of copper coins is not much, so the princess and Zhou Mu will not take it seriously.
Let alone a small mountain of copper plates, they can do it even if there is such a small mountain of silver.
What they envy is the behavior of people taking the initiative to give money.
This is not only a mountain of money, but also a mountain of prestige.
A mountain high enough for Qing Xinyao, a state shepherd, to look up to.
"Sir always has the ability to turn decay into magic."
The Ninth Princess sighed with emotion: "It's the same in Jinchuan, and it's the same in Xichuan City."
"Yes, if it weren't for Mr. Jin, those people with the marks on their faces would never have been able to straighten their backs in this life. But under Mr. Jin's guidance, not only could they straighten their backs and start a new life, they also became the envy of other people.
people."
Qing Xinyao followed up and said: "This can indeed be called turning decay into magic."
"Brother Xinyao, are you not jealous of Mr. Xinyao?"
The Ninth Princess turned to look at Qing Xinyao.
Whether it is intentional or not, it cannot be denied that Jin Feng’s recent actions are gathering people’s support.
After all, Xichuan was Qing Xinyao's territory, so it was actually a bit taboo for Jin Feng to do this.
In fact, Jin Feng also understands this truth, but now he has thought about it.
He didn't even bother to care about what the emperor thought, let alone whether Qing Xinyao would be afraid of him.
I just want to do something to help people as much as I can.
"Wuyang, you underestimate me, Qing Xinyao."
Qing Xinyao smiled and shook his head: "If someone else did this, I might still be wary, but Mr. Jin obviously has no intention of fame. I can see that he did this because he really sympathized with the people."
"Brother Xinyao can figure it out, I'll be relieved!"
When the Ninth Princess heard this, the worry in her eyes finally dissipated.
Now she could barely figure out Jin Feng's character.
Jin Feng usually seems carefree in his work, as if he doesn't care about anything. If he makes a mistake, it doesn't matter if you scold him in person.
He is also extremely ruthless in his treatment of his enemies, killing people without mercy on the battlefield.
But such a decisive and decisive person could not bear to see the people suffer.
On the way to Xichuan, I met a mother and her son who were starving to death on the roadside. The child looked only four or five years old.
At that time, Jin Feng was chatting and laughing with the Ninth Princess. When he saw this scene, his expression changed immediately.
First, he ordered the bodyguard to bury the mother and son, and then stopped talking all the way.
The Ninth Princess vaguely saw tears glistening in Jin Feng's eyes.
At that time, the Ninth Princess knew that Jin Feng really cared about the people.
If Qing Xinyao stops what he has done recently, Jin Feng might really fall out.
Fortunately, Qing Xinyao did not do this.
The wedding lasted until evening.
Those who made trouble in the bridal chamber even made trouble until midnight.
But Han Feng still got up early the next day and found Jin Feng having breakfast in the cafeteria.
"You are a groom, why do you get up so early on the first day of your wedding?"
Jin Feng stirred the porridge bowl and asked, "Didn't I give you three days off?"