The daily life of the bandits in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 39 Wedding Arrangement
"Brother, stretch out your hand and let me have a look!" Chu Yang said kindly.

Li Er was a little puzzled, why is this dog thief so polite?
"What's the matter with you?" Li Er stretched out his hand and asked braggingly.

Snapped!
Chu Yang hit Li's second hand with a bamboo stick.

"Ah! Oh!" Li Er screamed, his eyes widened: "You dog thief, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Yang pointed the bamboo stick at his mouth, and as long as he beeped, the stick hit his mouth.

Dozens of people in the classroom looked at Li Er pitifully. Being caught by the village owner, life must be bad.

Chu Yang knocked on the table with a bamboo stick, and looked at Mimi: "This guy is not serious in class, and eats boiled cabbage all day."

"Yes, village master." Mimi on the podium nodded to Chu Yang and looked at Li Er with a smile.

She has disliked Li Er for a long time, and it's fine if she doesn't cooperate in class, and it also affects others, and she keeps making jokes about her, since he was 'invited' by the village master, it's not easy to punish him.

Li Er didn't come to listen to the class, he mainly came to see a class, what class made Cheng Yaojin so fascinated.

With a bad attitude, he happened to meet Chu Yang who was paying attention to him and came to inspect him.

Coincidentally, Chu Yang 'just happened' to bring a thin bamboo stick and came straight to the classroom. Seeing that Li Er was not studying hard, he decided to help him fall in love with studying.

The bamboo stick hit Thief Kiel in pain, and Li Er was in so much pain that he almost burst into tears.

The eldest grandson Wuji and the three next to him looked bitter and thought to themselves: It's over, my portion of meat will definitely be eaten by His Majesty, and the boiled cabbage belongs to the three brothers.

Chu Yang hummed a little tune and left. Behind him was Li Er's knife-like gaze, and then a tear fell. It hurt so much, Li Er hurriedly rubbed his hands.

When Chu Yang walked out of the academy, he happened to see Zhao Quan arranging the wedding table in Dayuanba.

"Villager, what do you think of this scene? I followed the blueprint you gave me!" The sharp-eyed Zhao Quan saw Chu Yang from afar, and ran over cheerfully.

"That's right, how many tables are there?" Chu Yang smiled and patted Zhao Quan's shoulder.

"Table 366, the banquet table has been placed from outside the village gate to your villa courtyard. If you can set the table today, you can hang up the red curtains and red lanterns tomorrow. I guarantee that it will not affect the banquet tomorrow night." Zhao Quan is serious. Happy, he is the confidant of the village master.

Chu Yang's wedding venue was in Dayuanba, and it lasted for six days. The banquet on the evening of the fourth day lasted until breakfast on the ninth day.

Since the third day of junior high school was the red sand day, Zhao Quan only arranged for table setting and cleaning, and the etiquette table for the wedding was set up on the fourth day of junior high school.

It is not easy to set up these hundreds of tables. There are not so many copycats. Many of them are borrowed from farmers down the mountain. These farmers are also happy. They are usually close to the copycats.

Chu Yang looked at Zhao Quan, who was doing his best, and said, "Tsuan! After a while, I'll find you a wife."

"Thank you, village master, thank you, village master!" Zhao Quan was also a flagpole for hundreds of years, an old bachelor.

The village grows corn every year, and he makes sacks every year. It would be much happier to marry a woman to help.

"By the way, have those wealthy clans invited you?" Chu Yang sat on the stool next to him and turned to look at Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan immediately followed Chu Yang with a bright face: "Please, I just don't know if these people will come."

"It's okay, we'll pick those who didn't show up at that time, and we'll settle the score after the autumn. This time, we must make a fortune from them." Chu Yang had a happy face, as if he saw the white money.

"The village master monkey is reincarnated, they are ordinary people, they will definitely pay the money willingly? Hehehe!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes shining with gold.

At dusk on the fourth day of July, the simple and unsophisticated cottage shows a large area of ​​red, which contrasts with the sunset glow in the sky. The light green cooking smoke surrounds like a veil, the fireworks carry the fragrance of delicacies, and the sound of music drums is mixed with people's laughter. The women shuttled among the crowds, and made a few jokes with them from time to time.

Not far from Dayuanba, the dishes in 36 large iron pots were constantly being stir-fried, and the fire was blazing in a makeshift stove built with bricks.

At this time, the cottage was very lively, Li Er, Changsun Wuji and others were sitting in an inconspicuous position, kowtowing sunflower seeds.

Cheng Yaojin stretched out his hand to grab the melon seeds plate, ready to put the last bit of melon seeds in his hands.

Snapped!
Li Er hit him hard on the hand.

"Stay with me."

Cheng Yaojin pursed his lips in grievance, retracted his hand in grievance, put the melon seed shell at the corner of his mouth into his mouth and tasted it again.

The other people at the same table saw that these people were really unqualified, so they immediately moved to another table, pointing and nagging at them.

Seeing that Cheng Yaojin was pitiful, Gao Shilian divided the melon seeds in his hand.

"Old Cheng..." Gao Shilian shouted softly, stretched his hand holding Guazi under the table, and gave him a wink.

Cheng Yaojin understood instantly, glanced at Li Er, and stretched out his hand to catch the melon seeds.

"Take it out!" Li Er immediately stretched out his hand and put it in front of Cheng Yaojin.

Changsun Wuji and Gao Shilian stopped eating melon seeds.

There are no melon seeds in the whole Tang Dynasty, only here in Chuyang. The feeling of eating melon seeds can sometimes be addictive.

In front of the wedding stage, no one was seated at the first table on the left, but there was a complete set of wine and dishes, incense candles were lit on the table, and ancestral money was burned under the table.

Chu Yang knelt on the ground and kowtowed his head. He was offering sacrifices to the ancestors of the Chu family. After the sacrifice ceremony was completed, everyone could start the banquet.Fortunately, this process is not long.

Chu Yang, who finished the sacrifice, looked at Zhao Quan who was beside him: "Notice to go down and serve food, let the folks eat and drink well, and let the folks pack up the food if they can't finish it, so don't waste it."

At this time, the eldest grandson Wugou and the three daughters had already been arranged to stay in the Mingyue Inn, and they lived in a wing room on the second floor near the courtyard dam. The window of this wing room was opened, and one could have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of Mingyue Lake.

They will live here until they get married, and Chu Yang arranged a few maids for them to take care of them.

The girls were very satisfied with Chu Yang's arrangement, and no one talked about beating the snake.

It was getting late, and because there were too many people, after five rounds of sitting at the table, most people had already left the table, chatting about family affairs in twos and threes, only some "old drunkards" were still punching, and they would not stop drinking until midnight.

At this moment, Chu Yang lit a wire, and the buzzing sound moved quickly with the flame.

Shh-boom!
Shh-boom!
"Sister Wugou, come and see, the fireworks that my husband mentioned are so beautiful!" Qiu Yun leaned against the window and waved happily to her eldest grandson Wugou.

"Well, here we come!" Changsun Wugou helped the princess to the window, lifted the princess's chin, raised her head, and raised the corners of her mouth: "It's really beautiful, I don't know how he did it."

At this moment, Qiu Yun shifted her gaze to Changsun Wugou, watching the colorful fireworks outside the window, fully highlighting the beautiful faces of Changsun Wugou and the princess, and the shape of fireworks flickered in those two bright eyes.

"Sister Wugou, we will be very happy marrying our husband-in-law, I have this feeling." Qiu Yun looked away again, looking at the beautiful fireworks in the night sky, her eyes were full of hope and anticipation.

At this time, Chu Yang took the microphone and sang Fei Xiang's "Read You".

I never get tired of reading you a thousand times,
Reading you feels like March,

romantic season,
intoxicating poem,
……

Chu Yang sang, looked up at the three beauties by the window on the second floor, Qiu Yun and Changsun Wugou smiled at him.

In the light of the fireworks, Chu Yang saw two clear streams on the face of the crown prince's concubine, converging on the sharp and white chin, and falling off one by one.

(End of this chapter)