It's hard to seal a fool

In April, Qin Shouan and he came back after traveling around. Hearing that Song Qingming and the others had settled down on the bank of the Yin River, they took a boat to the bank and went up the mountain to find them.

"I found a marriage company in the south of the Yangtze River. Since ancient times, this marriage custom has been for men and women to marry. It's rare that they have a process that suits us. I want to try it."

"Is this the important event you mentioned in your letter?" Song Qingming put Qin Shou's shoulders on his shoulders, and after thinking about it, it was really an important event, a lifetime event.

"Life, how can there be regrets."

There are small courtyards in the mountains, white walls and blue tiles in the villages, and a river flows at the foot of the mountain. From a distance, it is surrounded by white water, and Qin Shou is also envious when he looks at it. "Where did you find this nice place?"

"That doesn't mean I have sharp eyes?" Song Qingming pointed to his own eyes and raised his eyebrows.

Beside the stone table in the courtyard, Zhao Xi was still looking through the auspicious days, baskets of red silk were picked up the mountain, and he heard from Haiyan that the prince was still looking for the best embroiderer in Liangdi.

In fact, Song Qingming didn't care much about these things at first, but seeing Zhao Xi being so serious, he was also happy in his heart.

Old Ji next door passed by carrying a load, and greeted him with a smile.

"You can marry at ease, if there is no best man or companion, there will be plenty of people in the village."

"Get married! Get married! Brother Song is going to get married!" Ji's son was bouncing around.

Song Qingming was embarrassed by what was said, squatted beside Zhao Xi to cover his figure, put his forehead on his leg, and rubbed his ears.Zhao Xi smiled when he saw it, and reached out to caress his earlobe.

"Don't touch it, the more you touch it, the redder it will become."

"Really?" His fingers traced along the jawline again, touching Song Qingming's lips, probing lightly.

Qin Shou hugged An He and turned around, seeing no evil, no evil.

"May [-]th is a good day." Zhao Xi flipped through the almanac with one hand, all his thoughts were on the bottom. "It's a debt if the six rituals are not complete, and what you do must be grand and grand."

"Then let's do it together." An He grabbed Qin Shou's hand and smiled sweetly.

On the evening of the thirteenth day of the fifth lunar month, the twilight is all together, the suona is blowing loudly, and the zither is singing in harmony.

The firecrackers were crackling, the children hid their ears and hid away, and Song Qingming and Zhao Xitong stood on the bank, wearing a Juebian on their heads, and wearing Xuantuan, looking at each other.

In the distance, the black-covered boat docked leisurely, and it was Ning Rong and the others who hurried over, bringing congratulatory gifts from Ning Jing and the border guards.Song Qingming turned his head and saw Hua Youdao also coming, standing far away with his sword in his arms.

The master of ceremonies stood aside and shouted: "The south wind is ten miles away, and the world of mortals is ten miles away. Ten miles of red silk has been laid out. Please invite the bride and groom to face each other and ride slowly—"

The two got on their horses, and the red horses walked away together, and the guests greeted them with double dragons playing with pearls.Tassels and tassels are hung on red silk, and the handsome and beautiful sons are happy to marry.All of a sudden, the sky was full of gongs and drums, and the surroundings were full of people.

Ning Rong watched with a bitter smile on his face.The master of ceremonies announced:

"Ride a horse to the bridgehead, raise your eyebrows together—"

"Riding across the mountain gate, we are inseparable from then on—"

"Riding a horse to the front of the hall, the love will last forever—"

"Please dismount the newcomer—"

Until Song Qingming and Zhao Xi got off their horses, everyone followed them all the way beaming.

Zhao Xi turned his head as if feeling something in his heart, and saw Zhao Jin standing in the crowd, who described him as a son of an ordinary family, looking at them from a distance.

It is a great honor for the saint to come in person.

"What are you looking at?" Song Qingming asked softly.

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect that person to come."

Song Qingming followed his gaze and was startled when he saw Zhao Jin.

"Song Sanlang, it's time for you to shoot arrows." The master of ceremonies reminded in a low voice.

He handed the bow and arrow to Song Qingming.Three arrows set the bow to determine the universe, implying that the painting will never change, a perfect couple is made in heaven, katydids will celebrate, and fate will determine three lives.

The first time Song Qingming held the bow, it was not for killing, but for blessing.

He bent his bow and set an arrow, shooting straight into the blue sky.

The master of ceremonies shouted: "Shoot an arrow into the sky, and a good match will be bestowed by God!"

Song Qingming turned away with a smile and raised an eyebrow at Zhao Xi.Zhao Xi took the bow and arrow and shot it to the ground.

"Two arrows shoot the ground, and the ground matches one pair!"

Song Qingming wanted to take another arrow, but Zhao Xi hugged him from behind, held his hand and pulled the bowstring, and the arrow cluster flew towards the bull's-eye in the courtyard.Several women onlookers suddenly screamed.

Seeing this, the master of ceremonies couldn't help laughing, and then shouted: "Three arrows are shot at the target, and there is a tacit understanding!"

"Good!" Wang Han applauded loudly. "Good shot, General!"

Ning Rong raised his hand and elbowed it. "You are the only one with a mouth."

"Flying parrots with jade liquid, playing golden phoenix dancing in Yaochi. Standing shoulder to shoulder, they are like Guan Sui birds, and the pedicles often open side branches. Please invite the bride and groom to get married. From now on, we will not be afraid of difficulties and obstacles, and we will stand together in the same boat."

"It is destined that the three lives will be the same for a hundred years, and the classmates will share the same sailing. If there is a desire to stand side by side in this trip, I would like to tie the silk and tie the hearts of the beauties. Please tie the red silk with each other—"

Zhao Xi held Song Qingming's hand. They had been in the same boat for many years, no matter how dark the weather was.

As the two looked at each other, Xitong presented red silk, Song Qingming tied it with his own hands, looked at Zhao Xi and said in a low voice.

"You know, your palms are sweaty."

Zhao Xi raised his eyes lightly with a calm expression. "You don't either."

Who would have imagined how nervous the two people with their calm faces were, Song Qingming pursed the corners of his lips, twisted his fingers and tied the red silk, and walked into the wedding hall together with Zhao Xi.

"Bow to heaven and earth to thank the marriage, kneel—!"

As soon as the two lifted their robes, they knelt down to worship the heaven and the earth. Song Qingming lowered his head. At that moment, his eyes suddenly felt sour, and he couldn't speak.

"Thank you for the auspiciousness, once you kowtow—"

"May the earth last forever, kowtow again—"

"Hope for peace and joy, kowtow three times—"

Zhao Xi bowed his hands and kowtowed respectfully along with Song Qingming, every move was priceless.Zhao Jin looked at his younger brother, he always felt pity for Zhao Xi, he could rule the world with literature and peace with martial arts, so he could stay in Ningjing and be his virtuous prince, but he suddenly chose to let go of everything.

Until now, Zhao Jin suddenly understood that although some things were good, they were not what Zhao Xi wanted.

"Second obeisance to Gaotang's nurturing grace; kneel—!"

"Wait." A voice came suddenly, Song Qingming raised his head and saw Song Qianyuan striding in from outside the courtyard. "The high hall has not yet arrived, who do you want to kneel?"

"Father?" The crowd became commotion, Song Qingming wanted to stand up, but Zhao Xi held his shoulders.Hua Youdao was about to speak when Song Qianyuan strode over them and took the main seat.

"Good boy, I didn't even send you an invitation card when you got married. If I hadn't found out about the Hua family boy's whereabouts, I really didn't know you were coming here. Come on, continue!"

Song Qingming was slightly startled, and Zhao Jin also walked out from the crowd, lifted his robe and sat on the other seat.

"An elder brother is like a father, then I... I will also get involved."

This sitting scared Wei Guogong almost to his knees.

"Marriage should be happy." Zhao Jin met Zhao Xi's eyes, nodded and smiled.

Seeing this, the master of ceremonies yelled again: "Second obeisance to Gaotang's nurturing grace; kneel—!"

Song Qingming and Zhao Xi looked at each other, and joined hands and kowtowed three times in the sound of the master of ceremonies.Until the two stood up and bowed and kowtowed.

A hundred years of cultivation can cross the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can make it possible to sleep together.I only hope that in this life, the heaven and the earth will be peaceful, the harp and the harp will sing in harmony, the mandarin ducks will fly together, and they will be united forever.

Song Qingming bent down and put his forehead on his hand, with a pious gesture.

He raised his head, and Zhao Xifeng raised his eyes slightly, and his figure was reflected in his pupils.

"Licheng!"

On the other side, Qin Shou and An Hechun were dressed together, and the sedan chair stopped.

"A red umbrella is used as a hijab, so as not to compete with the sky, but to shield the sun from the evil and the wind and rain. I wish the new couple good luck and happiness in the future. Please get off the sedan chair to welcome the bride."

Xitong took the red umbrella and lifted the sedan chair curtain lightly with one hand like a catkin, and stretched out from the sedan chair.

An He took the red umbrella and opened it, stepped out of the sedan chair, stepped on the red felt, and walked into the courtyard step by step with the umbrella in hand.All of a sudden there was a look of astonishment in everyone's eyes, and the master of ceremonies raised his voice and shouted:

"If you want to be a bride, you are overjoyed, and you should dress up with thick and light makeup. The red dress is tender and soft, and the pear dimples are tender and fragrant. Please invite the bride out of the boudoir—"

The suona blew, the flower girl sprinkled flowers, Xi Niang gently helped, An He watched Qin Shou walk out of the room step by step, with fragrant clothes on his temples, and a little powder and daisies. Originally, many comrades in the army came to watch the ceremony. When they saw Qin Shou They all froze when they came out.

"It's true, two rabbits walk side by side, An Neng can tell if I'm male or female."

"Earlier I heard that Dr. Qin is a woman. I didn't believe it, but now I really believe it."

An He blocked everyone's eyes without any trace. She put away her umbrella, took the red hijab from the side, and put it on for Qin Shou.Qin Shou raised a corner, smiled at Anhe, and put on the hijab for her.

The two of them held hands and boarded the sedan chair with the support of the bridesmaids.The guests followed behind, watching the sedan chair stop all the way to the courtyard where the bridal chamber was prepared for the festive night, crossing the brazier and pulling the red thread.

The master of ceremonies stood on the sidelines and shouted, "Birds are flying together, and the loving couples form a pair. They hold each other to worship their parents, and thank the guests together. The firecrackers sound, and the couples enter the wedding hall. If they invite the couple into the wedding hall, they will kneel down and worship." -"

Kneeling three times and prostrating nine times, even though no saint came in person, the courtesy came wholeheartedly.

The firecrackers crackled, one bowed to heaven and earth, the second bowed to the high hall, and the third bowed to his wife. Every time Qin Shou leaned over, he could feel the red line of his fingertips gently pulling until he bowed. bowed his head.

The hijab was lifted lightly, looking at the tenderness in each other's eyes.

Night falls, and the stars are shining.

Hua Youdao took a weed in his mouth and lay on the rocking chair with his hands on his hands.Zhao Jin couldn't stay for long and was escorted back.

The surroundings are lively and lively, and the banquet is lavishly placed.Everyone at the table drank freely, and the wine was mixed. Who knows how many princes and generals are present, and how many hidden masters are present.

The door opened with a creak, and Zhao Xi pushed the door in with a hint of alcohol. Song Qingming was eating pastries on the table.

Zhao Xi staggered and hugged him, closed his eyes slightly, lowered his head and breathed lightly.Song Qingming stroked his temple hair, untied his hair crown and smiled. "you're drunk."

"I do not have."

"He's just drunk." Song Qingming hugged him, kissed him on the cheek, and made a soft kiss. "Sleep?"

"No."

"Why not?" He was a little amused.

"I want to sleep with you."

Zhao Xi raised his head, his face was slightly red from alcohol, with sword-like eyebrows and phoenix eyes, high nose and thin lips, no matter how many times he looked at him, he was always so handsome and unparalleled, but now he was a little more childish.

"I want to sleep with you," he reiterated.

"Okay, I'll sleep for you." Song Qingming smiled helplessly, and was thrown onto the bed the next moment.Zhao Xi kissed his neck, forcing him to look up, licking and biting his Adam's apple without skill.

Song Qingming's panting became heavier immediately, and a group of people in the corner covered their mouths with excitement.

Ning Rong came over, raised his hand and coughed lightly.

"If you dare to read on, be careful that Song Qingming will beat you all so hard that you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."