When Ximen Qing saw Lai Jue lying on the ground and looking so ugly, he couldn't help frowning and shouted: "Lai Jue! How can you be so disrespectful in front of distinguished guests? Stand up and speak!"
Zhou Xiuzheng was drinking happily, but suddenly he was interrupted by Lai Jue. He couldn't bear to anger the servants of Ximen Qing's family, so he vented his anger on the disturbing people outside the door. He opened his mouth and cursed: "Where are you?"
You thief? How dare you come to Mr. Zhou’s house to beg for wildfire when I’m getting married? When I take this disgusting plague back to the camp, I’ll chop him into pieces with a thousand knives!”
Seeing that Zhou Xiu was about to rush out in anger, Lai Jue, who was lying on the ground, suddenly hugged his thigh and shouted: "Master Zhou! Grandpa Zhou! You can't do it! You can't do it!" He held Zhou Xiu in one arm,
In one hand, he held up a red flyer.
Daian, who had been carrying a pot of Youjiu next to him, hurriedly stepped forward to take the greeting card and sent it to Ximen Qing.
Ximen Qing saw that Jue was so scared, but he couldn't help but be curious. You must know that Ximen Qing was not easy to get along with in the past. Today, there are Li Zhixian, Xia Tixing, and Zhou Shoubei sitting here, and there are three people in Qinghe County.
Who is so bold as to dare to come to Ximen Mansion to cause trouble? What's more, after his rebirth, he didn't trap Hua Zi in a conspiracy to seize Li Ping'er, and he didn't poison Wu Dalang and marry Pan Jinlian. Even if Wu Song suddenly came back, he would dare to be calm
face!
When he reached out and picked up the greeting card and looked at it, he saw that it was simply written with six hairpin flowers in small regular script - "Servant Song Qiao Nian greets you".
"Song Qiaonian? Who is Song Qiaonian?" Ximen Qing said to himself.
Zhou Xiu next to him wanted to rush out, but Xia Tixing was afraid that his temper would cause something to happen and turn today's happy event into a bad one, so he stopped him and there was Lai Jue on the ground holding Zhou Xiu's legs.
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Wu Dalang was short and weak, and he was powerless to step forward to help, so he had no choice but to give in to the dissuasion of Zhou Xiu's soldiers with words and no fight.
Li Zhixian sat on the mountain with a crabapple stone banana leaf cup from a distance and watched the tigers fight. He watched them huddle together as if they were watching a fight in the clouds, and laughed while drinking.
Suddenly, when he heard the words "Song Qiaonian" coming from Ximen Qing's mouth, Li Zhixian shook his hands and made a "choking" sound. The cup had already learned the Ditang Fist and rolled around on the ground.
Ignoring the fact that his clothes were full of drinks, Li Zhixian stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Siquan, come and see the greeting card!"
As soon as Ximen Qing handed over the greeting card, Li Zhixian snatched it over. At a glance, the wine he drank had already turned into sweat, and he screamed in a sharp voice: "Brother Longxi! Brother Nanxuan! Mo!"
We are going to play tricks again! Our Lord Song, the inspector of the Eight Prefectures of Shandong, is outside!"
This time, Zhou Xiu no longer rushed out to cut people into pieces, and Xia Tixing no longer had to stop him. The two of them grabbed Lai Jue and asked, "Is it really Mr. Song who is coming from outside?"
Lai Jue nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and could only say over and over again: "Signor!... What a great officer!..."
The three civil and military officials of Qinghe County hurriedly dressed themselves up, and for a while there was chaos.
Ximen Qing was stunned for a while and then asked: "Brother Gongji, who is this Lord Song?"
While Li Zhixian was getting dressed, he replied hurriedly: "This Lord Song, whose name is Qiao Nian and whose name is Songyuan, is from Nanchang, Jiangxi Province. He is currently serving as the inspection censor of the eight prefectures in Shandong. He is the supervisor of all officials in Shandong.
All the rewards and punishments, including promotions and demotions, are written on his memorial. Even the prefects are a little shy when they see him, let alone you and me."
"Oh! That's it!" Ximen Qing nodded slowly.
At this time, Zhou Xiu was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot. He just complained in vain: "What should I do? You came to congratulate me today, and you are all wearing crowns and belts, but I still have my official uniform."
I left it at home! I had known this..."
He Tixing interrupted him and said: "It's urgent! Old Zhou, just use this groom's official outfit! Anyway, today is the official day for you to marry your concubine. No matter how unreasonable Mr. Song is, I can't blame you for welcoming him."
He doesn't wear official uniforms at all times. Besides, you look a lot more honest and honest in this groom's attire. If you can win the favor of Mr. Song, who knows?"
Zhou Xiu was already seriously ill and sought medical treatment. After hearing He Tixing's words, he said: "Old Xia's words are exactly what I want!"
Qinghe, Sanwen and Wu checked each other out and confirmed that there were no signs of drunkenness, sex or wealth, and then the three of them took them out together. Ximen Qing, as the master, also followed behind to watch the fun.
Led by Li Zhixian, the three civil servants in Qinghe rushed out of the gate of Ximen Mansion. They saw a group of people parked outside the door. It turns out that Qinghe County is a small place, and before Song Yushi came, all the people who were serving him were dispersed.
Several groups of blue flags were used to clear the road, followed by disciples and old officials. He himself took a large sedan chair, held up a double-shaped umbrella, and headed for Ximen Qing's house.
When they arrived in front of the Ximen Mansion, some officials ordered them to open the middle door to welcome Mr. Song in. However, the Song Yushi waved his hand and said, "Don't disturb the people!" Instead, he politely handed over a greeting card and let Mr. Song go.
Notice here.
Just when he was impatient to wait, he saw the main door of Ximen Mansion opened wide, and two half-officials came out early - because the clothes Zhou Shoubei wore belonged to the groom's official, so he could only be counted as half - the two half-officials came together.
He knelt down in front of the sedan chair of the imperial censor of the Song Dynasty and raised his voice: "Li Dafu, the magistrate of Qinghe County, guards Zhou Xiu and punishes Xia Yanling. See you, Lord Inspector!"
Ximen Qingying was behind the door and saw the three officials of Qinghe kneeling down in front of their sedan chairs. Li Zhixian and Xia Tixing were fine, but that week's guard was dressed in a groom's official attire and kowtowed to him, just like a clown on the stage.
Ximen Qing couldn't help but said "Hey" and laughed.
Suddenly I saw a group of drummers standing aside. These country people were hired temporarily because Zhou Xiu was coming to get married. When had they ever seen such a big scene? Looking at the censor's guard of honor outside, they were all trembling with fear. Ximen Qing sneered in his heart.
He said: "Everyone else's family is full of fortune, but mine is a tiger's door and a rotten door. I don't know what level of corrupt official this Lord Song is? Now that he is in front of my door, let me give him a disguise!"
So he called the leader of the drummers aside, and deliberately said with a straight face: "This is the Royal Censor, a senior official greater than the prefect. He is outside the door now, but you stopped playing the drums.
What's the point? Isn't this contempt for the Royal Censor?"
The foreman was so panicked that he knelt down early and called out to Chong Tianqu: "High official, our rural grass-roots team can only play and play some vulgar music. How dare we show our embarrassment in front of such a high official?"
If the old man doesn't listen to him..."
Ximen Qing picked him up and said, "If you don't play well, it's a matter of level. As a censor, he doesn't have to argue with us country people. But you stopped playing when you saw him coming. This is a matter of attitude."
, if it makes him angry, just by twisting your mouth, will you still be able to eat this bowl of rice? Come on, come on, come on, you beat the gongs and drums, it is better than someone else beating you later!"
When the drummers heard this, they looked at each other. The foreman thought that the official Ximen was the Star Lord Linfan, so what he said must be reasonable, so he gritted his teeth and said, "In that case, official, let's blow it! Play one thing."
The joy of having a wife!”
Ximen Qing said hurriedly: "But you can't do this! If you brag about this, is it Zhou Shoubei who marries a wife, or the high official marries a wife? Wouldn't Zhou Shoubei be blamed?"
The trumpeters made a sad face: "Officials, apart from the joy of marrying a wife, we can only play the joy of killing people!"
Ximen Qing said sternly: "That's unreasonable! I've heard that you are very good at playing that tune when you're having a midnight show! What's that called?"
The foreman said coyly: "Yes...it's the little widow visiting the grave!"
"Okay!" Ximen Qing clapped his hands, "Let's talk about this! I think the censor is used to eating big fish and meat, and it would be a pleasure to occasionally taste country game!" This is exactly:
He only rewards his close friends with his blood, but turns his cold eyes towards evildoers. But he doesn’t know what the Song Yushi means here. Let’s hear the explanation next time.