Zhu Tian: The Fiery Years Begin with Taking Qin Huairu as a Concubine

Chapter 283: Music Starts

There have been many chaotic things in India since ancient times!
Today is Khabib's wedding, but unfortunately there are no cobra performances or rope climbing.

Zhang Kaiwu sat on a recliner. Shriya and four maids served him lunch and gave him coconut milk to replenish his water. She proudly showed off her level of service to her husband in front of everyone.

Playing the role of a good wife.

Sally was also standing by, watching eagerly. She still remembered what Zhang Kaiwu said, that when she came back and had time, she could also play with her brother-in-law.

Zhang Kaiwu had a full stomach, and asked with a smile while holding the red wine:

"Dear Shriya! According to etiquette, do we need to give gifts to the bride tomorrow when we pick her up? The bride's family doesn't need to give gifts in return, right?"

Shi Ruiya kneaded his thighs and said with a smile:

"Of course! After we bring him back, everyone can send gifts of blessing in the remaining three days."

A group of sisters-in-law nearby were also talking about giving something as a gift.

Zhang Kaiwu smiled and said:

"Habib! There is only music but no dancing. Aren't you going to dance tomorrow? Dance for me first to see how good your skills are. Only if you dance well, I will give you the gift of blessing."

Habib bulged his eyes and muttered:

"Pandit Chang! Although I appreciate your gift, you should call me brother! I won't dance with you alone, not even if you give me a gift!"

You wish. Zhang Kaiwu rubbed Shi Ruiya, laughed and said:

"Habib boy! If you dance well, my wife and I will give you 100 million rupees as a gift, so that you won't be short of money when you start your own company."

Oooo!

A gift of 100 million rupees! ?
I could dance all day.

For the 100 million rupees, Habib was ready to stand up, but his parents quickly held him down.

"Calm down! Habib! The wedding ceremony is more important!"

More than a dozen sisters-in-law and a mess of sisters and sisters quickly looked at Zhang Kaiwu!
The male relatives also stared at Zhang Kaiwu's cheap father-in-law and mother-in-law. You can't play like this! ?

Shi Ruiya quickly covered Zhang Kaiwu's mouth and said to the dozen sisters-in-law and those sisters:
"Just kidding! Zhang is just kidding, don't take it seriously!"

Zhang Kaiwu took her hand away and said with a smile:

"Are you kidding!? If he dances really well, I will write him a check for 200 million rupees if he is happy."

Hahahaha!

He can't do anything like traveling at night in fancy clothes, now that he is a rich man.

The sisters-in-law and relatives around were strangely quiet, because they knew that Shriya's man was rich and powerful.

Otherwise, before she got married, all the land in her father-in-law's family was given away as a dowry, but I didn't expect that he was so rich! ?

Giving away hundreds of millions of rupees casually is unimaginable!

Shi Ruiya quickly covered his mouth again, and together with Sha Li, she pulled him into the room, turning her head to explain to everyone:

"Zhang doesn't know the rules of marriage here. He was just joking. Please continue drinking!"

Zhang Kaiwu asked in a puzzled voice:

"Dear Shriya! Have I broken the rules again?"

Sally next to him smiled and said:

"Pandit Zhang! The gifts given by my relatives to the newlyweds can't be too different. Otherwise, everyone will lose face."

"Actually, for the next three days of the wedding, just give some small gifts."

Shi Ruiya helped him sit down in the room and explained carefully:

"Dear Zhang! I will arrange the gifts, and I will discuss it with everyone. And we will go to pick up the bride, we just need your uncles to fire the guns, sing and dance, you don't have to give any tips."

Shi Ruiya rolled her eyes, feeling a little helpless about his constant need to write checks, and continued:
"And tomorrow we will go to pick up the bride. You are Habib's brother-in-law. As a most respected guest accompanying Habib, you don't have to give red envelopes. No one needs to give red envelopes. On the contrary, the bride's parents will give you red envelopes. Yours is the biggest red envelope because you are the most respected guest uncle."

It turns out that in India, the most respected people are various uncles and younger uncles! ?
Sally smiled and winked, saying:
"Pandit Zhang! And when they give you a red envelope, you must not refuse it. You need to take it with a smile immediately, look carefully at the money in the red envelope, and say I am very satisfied, but you must be careful not to say thank you."

"This is a very important part of the wedding ceremony, and it is also the most important job of your best man!!!"

Damn it!

Is this the one that my uncle also went to collect the fees for?
The two girls talked about a lot of rules of the wedding ceremony, and then took him outside to sit down.

So everyone listened to music together again. There were also a few actors and singers performing there, and those who were chanting were still chanting.

Crazy dance performance.

Shi Ruiya and several sisters-in-law also went up to perform some dance and singing for him.

Shiriya danced very well, and her belly twisted very happily, like a beautiful snake. He had known this for a long time.

But one of the sisters-in-law was so beautiful that she even overshadowed Shiriya. She had a great figure and was a very good dancer, but her face looked a little cold.

The men did not dance today. They were conserving their energy so that they could dance all the way to pick up the bride tomorrow.

Zhang Kaiwu and Shi Ruiya were taught about the wedding ceremony and they already knew that except for the chanting, these actors and the music band were actually hired by Habib's father-in-law. Even the meals at home were prepared by his father-in-law.

Shriya's parents don't have to spend any money.

If Indians want to marry off their daughters in a decent manner, they have to spend a lot of money. Even the Brahmins cannot afford it and have to bear the consequences. No wonder there is a dowry loan business?
The performances by those actors were too Indian. Zhang Kaiwu couldn't quite understand them and they didn't make much sense.

By the afternoon, Sari felt bored and called Zhang Kaiwu and Shi Ruiya in to paint oil paintings.

The male relatives, especially the uncles, surrounded Habib to protect him, and after a while, they sprinkled rose petals and Rami (fried rice). These are all rituals, and this is the most important moment in the life of an Indian.

It is the most important part of Mithril, which prevents the groom from being seduced by the beautiful woman transformed by Asura.

Zhang Kaiwu was also performing the sacred Mithril ceremony at home. He held Shriya in his arms and made an arm-to-arm pose. Eight maids beside him helped to steady him, making the ceremony a grand occasion.

Shriya threatened her sister who was painting and said:
"Sari! Uh-huh! If you don't draw well, I won't forgive you! Uh-huh! Dear Zhang! Be gentle!"

Sally got a drawing board and painted with oil paintings, smiling and saying:

"Sister Shriya! Move your head a little and show a shy expression on your face. Very good! But don't twist too fast, I want to see the lines of your muscles!"

Zhang Kaiwu looked at Shali's smile and felt that she had bad intentions.

Even if they were embracing each other, Shi Ruiya couldn't hold out for long and went to rest after half an hour.

Sally smiled and sat on the machine while it was hot, experiencing the painting while studying the muscle lines.

Zhang Kaiwu looked at her oil painting. She had just drawn some lines and it was hard to tell that it was a painting of two people.

He asked angrily:

"Sari! How long will it take you to finish this oil painting if you keep going like this!? Ugh! I don't want to paint anymore. It's such a waste of time. Ugh!"

Sari said with a smile:

"Dear brother-in-law Zhang! I have all those images memorized in my heart. You see, these lines are the key. They represent the movement patterns of muscles. I will try to finish them before you leave India. I will reward you! Oh oh!"

Zhang Kaiwu played with two large walnuts and said with a smile:

"What a joke! You look so poor, and your clothes are full of holes. What can you give me as a reward?!"

Sari smiled and said:

"Dear Zhang! Uh-huh! I noticed that you have been paying attention to Sister Alicia outside for a long time. Her face and figure are very perfect. Uh-huh! Oh my god! You are interested, aren't you!?"

Damn! It's really hard to hide at this time!

Sally looked at him seductively and continued to seduce him:
"Yeah! My sister-in-law has fair skin and noble blood. She is the most beautiful sister-in-law among our relatives, not inferior to Shriya. I will ask her to be a model with you in the evening. It will be beautiful to paint an oil painting with her. Yeah! You are getting excited! Oh my god! Oh my god!"

Zhang Kaiwu played with two large walnuts and explained:

"Shali! I'm not excited, I'm just curious. You know, men are always a little curious about other people's wives! Hmmmm!"

Sally said with a smile:

"I understand! Don't worry, dear! She is the wife of my brother Kaharman. I have a very good relationship with her. I will bring her here, and you won't suffer any loss. Oh oh oh!"

This girl is really good at thinking of ways, has a very high emotional intelligence, and knows how to grasp people's hearts. Is Sari the legendary Brahmin princess and socialite! ?
With your level of painting, you can’t even draw a shitty oil painting. You might as well use your emotional intelligence to be a pimp!
Zhang Kaiwu knocked her unconscious, and several maids took care of him.

He taught them how to drink and was indeed a little unusually excited today.

One is for the treasure, the other should be for his sister-in-law. Zhang Kaiwu is not a hypocritical person. The key is that his sister-in-law is too beautiful. Sari is really as crazy as Shriya said. She also wants to bring the eldest lady of the Travancore royal family to paint oil paintings.

However, there are many royal families in India, basically every state has one or two, so don't take it too seriously.

Strictly speaking, the royal family here is not called royal aristocracy, but should be called servants of God. They are all local Brahmin rulers and servants serving God.

...............

After dinner, Khabib was protected by a group of people. Even when he was eating or going to the toilet, there was a group of men surrounding him to protect him.

poor child!

Sha Li ran over with a smile and whispered to Zhang Kaiwu who was watching the fun:
"Dear Zhang! It's almost time. Go back to your room and rest. I'll be here soon with Sister Alicia."

Zhang Kaiwu looked at Alicia, who was completely unaware of the situation, and asked in a low voice:

"Are you sure!? I'm a little embarrassed, she's Kahalman's wife!"

Sally looked at him with a smile, touched it secretly with her little hand, and whispered:

"Sure! You're starting to get excited, don't try to trick me!"

Zhang Kaiwu looked at Shali's expression, put down his wine glass calmly, looked at Shi Ruiya who was discussing things with his mother-in-law, and said with a smile:

"Dear Shriya! I'm going back to my room first. The weather is a bit hot. I'm going to wash up and paint for a while."

Shiriya smiled and said:

"Dear Zhang! Okay! I may need a while. Let the maids accompany you and you paint for a while. I will come over later to continue painting the oil painting."

Zhang Kaiwu slowly returned to the room, and four maids washed him.

His ears were very sensitive, and he had heard Sally saying with a smile in the corridor:

"Alicia! No problem, absolutely no problem. You should know that your Mitana ritual is not happy. I know my brother. He likes things that are a bit perverted."

Alicia said shyly:

"Shari! Actually, I don't have high expectations for your brother. It's already very good that he doesn't hit people. You promised to just let me finish the painting of the Mithril ritual. Just help me paint a painting."

Sally smiled and said:

"My dear, I promise! It's just to help with a painting. Zhang is a gentleman. He will show you what it means to be a woman. You will like him."

Alicia said fearfully:
"Sari! I am just helping you paint the oil painting. I won't like it. I am just completing the ritual of Mithrāna and experiencing the oil painting."

Sally said with a smile:

"Okay! Come in, I've already talked to dear Zhang!"

Alicia was pulled into the room by her. Zhang Kaiwu just held back his complaints and came out of the bathroom, looking at Alicia's shy expression.

Sari quickly said beside her:
"Help Madam wash up and change into her ceremonial clothes."

She followed him into the bathroom, and Alicia whispered:
"Shali! Doesn't this painting have any costumes?"

Sally smiled and said:

"Don't worry! There is of course no Mitana ceremony. I'm right next to you."

Zhang Kaiwu suppressed his urge to complain and looked at the maid who was practicing her drinking technique.

Alicia came out shyly wrapped in a white cloth, not daring to look at the scene.

Sally smiled and pushed her next to Zhang Kaiwu's body and posed for her.

Zhang Kaiwu held back his complaints and his excitement, and hugged Alicia in an armchair-embracing pose. Looking at her with her mouth wide open in surprise, his fair face had turned red with shyness.

But it feels very smooth.

The mood is very exciting and very thrilling!
Sally stood by and said with a smile:

"Very good! Zhang, you still need to kiss her and move a little."

After confirming Alicia's eyes, he helped her throw away the white cloth, and he was really a little excited.

Maybe the thief Cao's attribute has erupted.

Zhang Kaiwu hugged her and gave her a kiss, and soon the Indian folk songs sung by his sister-in-law were heard in the room.

Alicia hugged him and said in surprise:

"Ohhh! Dear Zhang! I'm actually here to help with the oil painting. These are not what I want. Try a little harder! Ohhhh!"

Zhang Kaiwu hugged her and said:
"Mmmmm! Sister-in-law! You have such a great figure! Look, isn't Sally painting over there!? Mmmmm! Sister-in-law, relax a little, we are all devoting ourselves to art."

Alicia babbled:
"Dear Zhang! Oh! I feel like I have lived in vain. You are so charming. Oh!"

Sally was smiling and holding a drawing board, painting an oil painting.

Maybe she was drawing the adventures of Sister Alicia! ?
By the time Shriya came over, Alicia had already collapsed from exhaustion, lying on the carpet with a confused look in her eyes.

Zhang Kaiwu quickly pulled over a maid and asked her to practice drinking skills.

Shi Ruiya looked at Alicia in confusion, but did not lose her temper. Sally explained with a smile:

"Sister Shi Ruiya! My sister-in-law is here to serve as the background wall for the oil painting. Please continue the ceremony quickly. I haven't finished the painting yet."

Shi Ruiya glared at her fiercely, and said to Zhang Kaiwu gently:

"Dear Zhang! Is what Sally said true!?"

Zhang Kaiwu quickly hugged her and said:
"It's fake! I just discussed the method of the Mithrana ritual with my sister-in-law, and she also experienced my skills. We don't have any other problems. Dear Shriya! My heart is loyal to you. Let's get started quickly. I don't know when Sari will finish painting."

Shi Ruiya gave him a kiss with satisfaction and said:
"Dear Zhang! I'm proud of your character, let's get started! Uh-huh! Sari, wait for me!"

Sari, who was painting next to her, nodded indifferently. What can you do to me! ?

Could you even beat my sister-in-law to death?

...............

Zhang Kaiwu saw Shi Ruiya slowly falling down, so he pulled Alicia, who was lying on the carpet pretending to be asleep, up and beat her up again.

Listen to Alicia yelling there:

"Dear Zhang! I feel so good, you are a hundred times better than him. Oh, oh, oh! I didn't mean to say that, please forgive me. It was the devil who seduced me."

Zhang Kaiwu smiled and said:

"It's okay! I'll use a ritual to help you get it out of your body, mmmmm! Sister-in-law! You have a great figure!"

Shi Ruiya on the ground opened her eyes and looked at him. Zhang Kaiwu said quickly:
"I'm just helping with the painting, go to sleep, dear!"

Shriya rolled her eyes at him and fell asleep.

In the large yard outside the house, the relatives were still there protecting Habib, occasionally sprinkling some Rami for the ceremony.

Among them was Alicia's husband, Kaharman Muhan... the King of Travancore, who was leading the reading of the Vedas with a pious look on his face.

His queen was performing a ritual for him, kneeling there to practice drinking skills. Every time Zhang Kaiwu thought of these things, he felt particularly excited, and he beat the queen and her sister three times in a row before he was satisfied.

Alas! As expected, Cao thief misled me.

When he woke up the next morning, Zhang Kaiwu went to wash up lazily.

Looking at the group of maids serving there, he felt no more waves in his heart.

Shi Ruiya helped him wash and gently explained things to him, telling him to keep the gun high when they went to pick up the bride and be sure not to kill anyone, as that would cause trouble and money.

It doesn’t matter if you kill someone at ordinary times, the key point is that it is unlucky for a wedding.

Zhang Kaiwu looked at Sally and her queen sister-in-law who were still sleeping in the room. Out of strong curiosity, he asked in a low voice:

"What's going on with Sally? I feel like she's a very smart girl, how could she be so unreliable?!"

Shi Ruiya said in a low voice with a sad face:
"Dear Zhang! She had a lover before, but he was a Kshatriya. Later, her family found out and her brother brought people to beat her lover to death. Then, last year, Sari was sent to Mumbai to study."

"Since then, she has been behaving a little crazy and likes to dress tattered. But this time she really likes you, and she has started to dress herself up, combed her hair, and put on new clothes!"

Zhang Kaiwu patted her excitedly and said that he understood.

This matter is really not the fault of the family, nor is it the fault of Sari. A Brahmin and a Kshatriya are of different ranks. Will she give birth to a group of Dalit children in the future? ?

(End of this chapter)