His hair was disheveled, his face was dirty, his clothes were tattered, and the hair on his head was sticky and seemed to be covered with a layer of patina. He looked like a wandering beggar.

Therefore, before he could run to the front of the team, he was blocked outside by the black-clothed guards standing by the road.

"Take him back and change his clothes."

Niu Dingtian glanced over lightly, and when his eyes fell on the fur quilt that Yang Kang was carrying on his shoulders, he paused slightly, then retracted his gaze and whispered instructions to Guo Jing beside him.

"Yes, uncle!"

Guo Jing clasped his fists and accepted the order, his face full of excitement, and hurried over there.

A month had passed since the day when the two of them had a conflict, and he had been lying in bed for a whole month.

Upon learning that his good brother had fled to Mongolia, Guo Jing was angry and blamed himself. He wanted to go look for him, but was ordered to stay in the mountains and not go anywhere.

Now that the brothers have reunited, they are doubly happy and are naturally extremely happy.

But when he ran to Yang Kang and was about to give him a big hug without any disgust, he suddenly stared blankly at the head sticking out from under the fur quilt and froze in place.

"Hua Zheng?"

Guo Jing had an expression of disbelief on his face.

"My wife!"

Yang Kang lifted his patinated hair and immediately declared his sovereignty.

After gently placing Hua Zheng on the ground and untying the fur quilt, the two of them looked like a pair of beggars.

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, Yang Kang cursed:
"Damn you Ouyang Feng! He chased me all the way. If I hadn't been smart, I would have been killed by that old bastard!"

"Take me to see Uncle Niu quickly. We may be able to catch that guy if we get the chance. I must take revenge!"

However, Guo Jing ignored him and just stared blankly at Hua Zheng in front of him.

Is she Kangdi’s wife?

Is she Kangdi’s wife?

Is she Kangdi’s wife?

……

Sister Hua Zheng became Brother Kang’s wife?

At this moment, Guo Jing stared at Hua Zheng, who avoided his gaze and dared not look him in the eye, and felt dizzy.

I have only been healing in the mountains for a month, how come the whole world has changed when I come down again? Uncle Niu said he wanted to snatch her away to be his wife, how come she has become Brother Kang's wife?
Yang Kang, who was standing by, felt uncomfortable when he saw this. He stood between the two men, glanced at Guo Jing, and snorted, "You can't bully your brother's wife. What do you want to do, Guo?"

Guo Jing was startled when he heard this, but he came to his senses in an instant and said with a red face, "Master Niu asked me to take you to change your clothes. The fleet to pick you up will be here soon."

After saying this, without waiting for Yang Kang's response, he led the way.

"My wife, the Mongolian princess!"

Yang Kang patted the shoulder of the guard beside him, boasted proudly, then took Hua Zheng's dirty hand and quickly chased after Guo Jing.

The two of them looked like typical beggars. If they didn't have someone to lead the way, they really wouldn't be able to climb Jiugong Mountain.

far away--

After the three figures disappeared, Niu Dingtian frowned slightly and slowly withdrew his gaze.

Hua Zheng and Yang Kang, this result feels weird no matter how you think about it. But after two years of seclusion, there are some things that he cannot interfere with.

When he first met Guo Jing in the desert, he made a joke about stealing Hua Zheng as his wife, but he actually took it to heart.

Otherwise, when someone was sent to assassinate Tolui, Hua Zheng wouldn't be the only one who was safe and sound.

But love is like this, it is fleeting if you are not careful. It seems that for now, we have to let Guo Jing suffer.

half an hour later

When a large number of boats slowly appeared on the rolling river in the distance, Yang Kang had already changed into festive clothes, and came to Niu Dingtian with a smile, holding Hua Zheng, who was keeping her head down and silent.

On the other side was Guo Jing who was obviously absent-minded.

"Your Ma-jong-in-law was doing well, why did you suddenly come back?"

Niu Dingtian's face was calm and peaceful. His eyes followed the shadow of the boat on the river in the distance and he asked softly to Yang Kang beside him.

Yang Kang felt that after not seeing his uncle for two years, he was obviously different. He felt a vague pressure, so he immediately put away his smile and said honestly:

"I killed Ouyang Ke, and Ouyang Feng was sure that I was the one who did it. I was afraid that the old poisoner would kill me, so I sneaked out in the middle of the night, but I didn't expect that he would chase me all the way."

As he spoke, Yang Kang seemed to remember something, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his face.

Then he took out a book from his arms and handed it to Niu Dingtian with both hands.

Niu Dingtian raised his eyebrows slightly, and slowly withdrew his gaze from the river to the cover of the book.

"Six Yang Magic?"

Yang Kang nodded and whispered, "What was found on Ouyang Ke that night was hidden in his belt. I think it won't be too bad."

Seeing that Niu Dingtian did not reach out to take it, Yang Kang could not help but ask curiously: "Uncle Master, don't you want to take a look?"

"This skill was created specifically for those who have reversed their meridians. It is almost useless for others to practice it." Niu Dingtian shook his head and said.

During the battle in Taoyuan that day, he had already glimpsed the content of the martial arts from the consciousness of the dying old monk, and it was indeed a rare and advanced martial art.

But those arrogant words on the homepage were nothing more than the old monk competing with his senior brother Xiaoyaozi and trying to gild himself.

Upon hearing this, Yang Kang was greatly disappointed. He took back the book, flipped through it a few more times, then tore it apart with both hands and threw it to the side of the road with some disgust.

At this moment, large ships on the river were approaching the dock. The ceremonial team on the shore was beating drums and horns, and playing classical music, which was solemn and elegant.

As the people on the boat and the sedan chair went ashore one after another and joined the two teams coming from Xiangyang City, the entire Yangtze River wharf was filled with a fiery red color.

"Uncle Master, congratulations! Jing'er wishes Uncle Master and Master Qi happiness forever!"

Guo Jing stared at the red sedan chair carried by eight men in the distance, and suddenly he saluted Niu Dingtian with a serious look. Niu Dingtian smiled for the first time in a long time, patted Guo Jing on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "A man should have no problem finding a wife. Don't hesitate when you meet someone you like in the future. Come hold the horses for your uncle, and you will definitely be able to marry eight people next year!"

Guo Jing's face immediately turned red with embarrassment. He secretly glanced at Hua Zheng, then quickly ran to the side and led the tall white horse with a red silk tie to Niu Dingtian's side.

Just like that, two people and a horse, stepping on the red carpet, walked towards the eight neatly arranged wedding processions in front of them, accompanied by the sound of drums and music.

"Father-in-law!"

"Auntie!"

"Master Yideng!"

Huang Yaoshi, Yan Fangyu, Yideng, and Bao Xiruo's aunt, the four of them were the elders in the women's team, and Niu Dingtian stepped forward one by one to perform the etiquette of the younger generation.

Then he nodded and greeted each of the people who were escorting the bride to the sedan chair.

"Rong'er is now in your hands. I hope you will take good care of her in the future." Huang Yaoshi said softly.

"Please rest assured, father-in-law!" Niu Dingtian said solemnly, "Please also rest assured, aunt and Master Yideng!"

It was already late and the team had to climb Jiugong Mountain in the evening, so Niu Dingtian did not exchange too many greetings. He just nodded slightly to the host and got on his horse directly.

At this moment, he was wearing black high boots, a red suit, a crown on his head, and a jade belt around his waist. After he climbed onto the horse, an air of wealth and splendor emanated from him.

"Auspicious time, the newlyweds are setting off! Dragon and phoenix bring good luck, and they will have a long-lasting marriage! The sedan chair is ready—"

As a loud sound echoed at the dock, Niu Dingtian, riding on horseback, led the team to Jiugong Mountain in a mighty manner.

The team scattered flower petals along the way, handed out wedding fruits and candies to everyone they met, and onlookers along the way sent their blessings.

In the evening, on the top of Jiugong Mountain

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

In Yihua Palace, the spacious and festive hall was packed with people. After the second bow, Niu Dingtian looked at the eight brides in front of him who were dressed in wedding dresses and whose identities were difficult to identify, and he couldn't help feeling an inexplicable sense of joy in his heart.

But what should I do at night?

While feeling happy, Niu Dingtian also thought of a rather tricky problem.

He wanted to touch the skin of each bride intimately on their wedding night, but he obviously did not have enough time or body to take care of them.

I have to go to my sister-in-law's room, Rong'er's room, and all those who haven't tasted it have to go, but even so, there are still five of them...

"Couple greetings!"

"Send to the bridal chamber!"

Niu Dingtian's train of thought was interrupted by the master of ceremonies' shouting, and he completed the last bow with the eight ladies opposite him.

Then they drank a glass of wine and expressed their gratitude.

However, the good times cannot be wasted on the wine table. After having two simple drinks with the guests, Niu Dingtian made an excuse to leave and went straight to the courtyard where the new house was located.

Looking at Niu Qianer who was holding a lantern and guarding the gate of the courtyard, Niu Dingtian had an idea and waved to her.

"Master!"

Niu Qian'er walked up to him and bowed. She usually wore men's clothes, but tonight she changed into a plain white women's outfit, which was rare for her.

Niu Dingtian leaned close to her ear and whispered a few times. After that, he waved his hand and whispered, "Go in quickly, I'll wait for you here."

"This..." Niu Qianer's face flushed slightly, showing a hint of hesitation.

But after only a slight hesitation, she nodded slightly to Niu Dingtian, turned and walked into the yard.

half an hour later
Niu Qian'er walked out of the courtyard, nodded slightly to Niu Dingtian, and whispered, "It's in the room at the far east."

"The people waiting outside are those sent by the Lin'an Palace. The maid said they are very experienced. If the leader needs anything, just call them directly."

Niu Dingtian nodded and said, "You should go back and rest earlier. You don't have to stay here all the time."

After saying that, he walked quickly towards the yard.

Walking eastward along the corridor in the courtyard, when he reached the easternmost room, he glanced at the two dignified beauties standing at the door. Without pausing, he gently pushed open the door and stepped into the room.

Under the bright candlelight, you can see the scent of sandalwood curling up in the house.

On the east and west sides, on the beds covered with red quilts, eight brides, dressed in fiery red wedding gowns with phoenix patterns and covered with red veils, were sitting quietly.

Only in the north of the room, in the warm room, on a pair of slightly larger beds, were placed dragon and phoenix quilts, mandarin duck embroidered pillows, as well as red dates, peanuts, longans, and lotus seeds, implying "early birth of a son."

Feeling that the women seemed particularly nervous, Niu Dingtian paced slowly in the room and smiled softly:
"My husband, I really don't want to neglect any of you on our wedding night, so I just asked Qian'er to invite all the ladies here."

"Although it is inevitable for a couple to have some fun in the boudoir, if I really want to sleep with you guys, firstly, the bed is not big enough, and secondly, girls are shy, so I have to respect the ladies."

After these words were spoken, someone in the room could clearly hear a heavy sigh of relief.

Niu Dingtian hesitated for a moment and then said, "But this is our wedding night after all. Your husband can't let any of you postpone the wedding night for a few days. Or leave you behind after just a few moments of tenderness and go find the next one."

"So, my husband came up with a game. We'll be a family from now on anyway, so why not just let it slide and squeeze onto these three beds tonight."

"As for the matter of having sex, we will do it one by one according to the number of points on the dice, and the one with the higher number goes first. The ladies are all covered with veils, so none of you know who the person is having sex with, just as if no one saw it."

"how?"

After saying that, Niu Dingtian stopped and looked at the beds on the east and west sides, wanting to ask for their opinions.

However, he heard the pounding of hearts and the gnashing of teeth, but he did not hear any objection from any of the eight people.

"Don't say anything? If you don't say anything, your husband will take it as your consent!" Niu Dingtian said with a raised eyebrow.

Seeing that none of the women spoke, Niu Dingtian was delighted, quickly took off his dress, and said loudly to the outside:

"You two outside! Bring in some wine, food, bedding, and a set of dice!" (End of this chapter)

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