The Prequel of Baolian Lantern Konghouyin

In fact, that day when Yang Jian came to Xihai to propose marriage, the old Dragon King got the news in advance.In his early years, he had a good relationship with the Antarctic Immortal. Back then, the Seventh Prince of the East China Sea offended the Eight Immortals, causing Han Zhongli and Tieguai Li to almost kill the prince. After talking about this matter, the two immortals spared the life of the Seventh Prince.

This old immortal man with hefted hair and childlike face has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but he is actually a master who loves to inquire about the gossip and wrongs of the gods in his parents.Yang Jian invited Yizhi from Yaochi to come out, and before he crossed the Lingyun Bridge, he heard the wind, and hurriedly sent Baihe boy to report to the West Sea.When Yang Jian prepared the nine ceremonies according to Yue Lao's list, inspected them carefully a few times, and brought all the ceremonial officials from Xianghuolin Palace to the West Sea, Ao Run had already tidied up Chu in robes and crowns. , ready to meet guests.

Ao Runyuan thought that when Yang Jian said that he had a purpose, he would cut it off immediately, scold him in front of all the immortal officials, and save face for his daughter-he knew that Yuelao must be persuading him. Step down on the ready-made steps, pretending that "the emperor has a gift and the minister cannot resign", which means accepting the decree.As a result, when we arrived at the Hanyuan Hall, Yang Jian had a delicate heart and was worried that the ex-Master Taishan would be angered by the direct declaration of the decree. He kept the decree in his sleeve and refused to show it, which made the old Dragon King fall backwards in anger, and his fake anger became real. Resentment, but I can't break it, so I had to deal with it all on Xiansheng Zhenjun, adding fuel and vinegar to tell the past about Cun Xin in the bottom of the sea, which made Yang Jian vomit blood from his old wound.

Afterwards, the third prince said that Ao Run only knew the root cause, and he couldn't help feeling regretful.Then Ao Lie recounted the previous events by the Yujing Lake in detail, and only then did the old Dragon King know that the former son-in-law was so affectionate and righteous, even willing to take the punishment from God for his daughter's recklessness, and his face was ashamed. On the faint, refused to admit.Afterwards, the four princesses listened to their hearts and came to worship, and mentioned all the troubles and troubles in the Dragon Palace in Qiantang, saying that Yang Jian was very devoted to the family affairs of the Dragon family because of Cun Xin's sake.When Prince Mo Ang also came to persuade him, Ao Run waved his hand impatiently: "You can save it! Girls are extroverted. You two are helping outsiders to talk. I really thought that Daddy gave birth. A pair of cotton ears won't work?" Mo Ang is honest and honest, but he didn't understand the true meaning, he thought that his father was still angry, and he didn't dare to persuade him any more, he only sighed secretly that his sister was unlucky, and it took a long time, but he didn't know that Ao Run's resentment had long since disappeared. , but Yang Jian didn't come for a long time, and he couldn't save face, so he rushed to send someone to invite him.

This time, Ao Run held the wine glass and looked at Yang Jian, who was sitting in front of him, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that this man was born with the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, and the appearance of the sun, and he could never tire of seeing him, and said happily: "It's better to be taught by my daughter—— —Aside from other things, the man he falls in love with is one of a kind in the three worlds." But last time he uttered bad words to others, but this time it didn't get any better, so he had to put on a serious face and let Yang Jian toast.

I don't know how much it was poured, but the old dragon king became drunk, his expression was not as serious as before, and he only chatted about the past indiscriminately.After drinking a few more cups, Ao Run got up, swayed around the table, sat down next to Yang Jian, put his arms around the shoulder of the God of Justice and sighed: "You child, under Huashan, uh, even if your nephew is young and ignorant , are you, uh, stupid too?"

Yang Jian was taken aback, his parents died nearly 2000 years ago, although in Kunlun, there were a group of elders such as masters, masters, uncles and uncles, but all the immortals in Kunlun are loose people, and all "teacher's dignity" are regarded as floating clouds, as long as they are happy , Seniority is bullshit.Later, he became sworn brothers during the Battle of the Conferred Gods, and Yang Jian was the eldest brother again, so he was the only one to lead and take care of others, and the brothers obeyed.When he went to heaven, the Three Realms saw the cold face of the judiciary god and the ruthless disapproval of his relatives, and no one dared to make trouble, so he had already forgotten what it was like to be a junior.At this time, the old dragon king leaned on the old and sold the old in front of him, but there was a strange feeling as if he had passed away, and it quietly rolled up from the bottom of his heart.

But Ao Run didn't know that he had thought about it for a moment, so he reached out and patted Yang Jiaerlang on the back of the head and said: "Desperate is not the way to spell it... Uh, you are not afraid of your sister's recollection and sadness." , or at least, uh, I want to leave a thought for Cun Xin..." After all, it is a man of age, and the Qianqiu drunk in his belly suddenly surges up, and he is about to spit out wine when his throat is stagnant, and Yang Jian also cares about it. Not to be sad, he quickly helped him leave the seat and go down the mountain, walked all the way outside the garden, and handed over to the attendants to help him to Linde Hall.

Yang Jian was sent to the Hanliang Palace by the eldest prince Mo Ang, and Mo Ang didn't need to follow others, he helped Yang Jian by himself, threw him on the coral couch of Cunxin like a sack, and said with a disgusted face: "A few cups of Qianqiu Drunk will be enough for you!" Throw him down, and say he is the God of War of the Three Realms!"

Cun Xin didn't dare to argue, Nuonuo sent his elder brother away repeatedly, turned around and twisted a handkerchief in the golden basin to clean Yang Jian's face.Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched his cheek, Yang Jian grabbed his wrist and said with a smile, "I've been thinking about where your father's wine jug opened from."

Cun Xin paused, and immediately understood that he was pretending to be drunk, and threw the towel at him and said angrily, "You are full of gossip!"

Yang Jian took the towel and put it aside, sat up slowly, rubbed his temples and said, "Qianqiuzui is indeed a good wine, but it's too strong and a bit over the top." , above a peach blossom, covering the whole body's evil spirits, it looks more and more jade-faced and full of spring, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, looking at the dragon girl.

Cun Xin was looked at by Yang Jian, and her heart felt like a deer bumped her. She was taken aback and said, "I only know that you are used to seeing the big world in the heavenly court, but why have you never seen a pouring pot?" She got on the couch and knelt down. Sitting behind Yang Jian, while massaging his head, he calmed down and said with a smile, "The jug is specially made by Yaozhou kiln. The lid and body of the jug are one piece. There is a plum blossom eye at the bottom of the jug. The wine is made from It was poured into the eyes. This jug doesn’t look strange, but there is something special inside, no matter how the jug body is tilted, the wine inside will not spill out, let alone leak out from the plum blossom eyes.”

Yang Jian half leaned in Cun Xin's arms, and let her untie her hair. Her fingertips, as warm as suet and white jade, ran through her hair, feeling indescribably comfortable: "No wonder people say that there are countless treasures in the West Sea. I see other gold and silver. Pearls and jade are common, but this pot has taken a lot of thought, and it will live up to the family of Zhongming Dingshi."

Cun Xin gave a "squeaky" smile: "You have been a fairy official for 400 years, and nothing else has improved, only the skill of speaking has improved-you say one thing with your mouth, think another thing in your heart, and do another thing. Stomach full of twists and turns..." Yang Jian couldn't see her expression, only felt that her hand slowed down, and when he turned around, he saw Cun Xin was stunned, as if she had something on her mind.