Fisherman's Song Dynasty

The courtyard of Xu Zizhen’s house is very spacious. The floor from the entrance to the main hall is paved with neat long strips of bluestone, washed with water so that the tiles are so bright that people’s faces can be seen. The guests came to the courtyard and stood on both sides, all curious. I looked around, but I didn't see anything new.

An old man came out from the hall door with a smile. He was in a steady figure while walking, his eyes were shining brightly, and although he had a smile on his face, he was not angry. Those who knew him were immediately surprised.

"Marshal Zong is actually the ceremonial official today?"

"Hey! Xu Zizhen has a lot of face."

"Hush...Look who else is here, I'm afraid the situation is not small."

Xu Zizhen turned around and faced Zong Ze who came out, cupped his hands and said, "Marshal Zong, you have really worked hard today."

Zong Ze deliberately expressed his displeasure: "Brother Zizhen has such a birth status, could it be that he despises this old man and can't make friends?"

Xu Zizhen hurriedly made amends: "Don't dare, I mean Mr. Zong... Oh, my brother is exhausted, brother really dare not work for you."

Zong Ze was born as a military general, with an extremely straightforward personality, he said with a smile: "Okay, I'm just joking with you, the auspicious time has come, don't delay any longer."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, brother." Xu Zizhen stopped being polite, straightened his clothes and stood up.

Zong Ze looked serious, and shouted, "Fire!"

The doors of the side rooms on both sides suddenly opened, and dozens of people rushed out from the inside. Judging from the clothes on their bodies, they were actually students from Yingtian Academy. Stand left and right with your back as straight as a javelin.

The guests were puzzled, Zong Ze shouted again: "Get ready!"

Dozens of people all held a stick about Zhang Xu in their hands, and inserted it neatly into the cracks in the green bricks on the ground in front of them.

"ignition!"

Amidst another shout, dozens of people ignited the fire medium at the same time, and pointed it at the head of the stick. Then, in the surprised eyes of the guests, the tops of the sticks unexpectedly burst into blossoms. Sparks, they dodged and retreated at the same time, as if they had never appeared before.

It was only then that everyone discovered that each stick was a specially-made firework, and the distance between them seemed to be measured precisely. From the gate to the hall door, there was a passage about two feet wide in the middle.

Fire trees and silver flowers!Almost everyone thinks of this word in their minds. Due to the strict control of gunpowder, the fireworks of the Song Dynasty are not something that ordinary people can set off, because they can’t be bought if they want to. But Xu Zizhen has a lot of ways. Is this it?

The emotions of the guests had been gradually raised, and at this moment Zong Ze shouted loudly: "Let's have fun, newcomers enter the venue!"

There was only a burst of clear notes like a mountain spring, followed by clear and bright flute sounds interspersed with low-pitched drumbeats.

All the guests were stunned, because none of them could recognize what kind of tune it was. It sounds good, but the strange thing is that the interspersed performance of such a piece makes people feel that it is impeccable and very suitable for such an occasion.

Of course they have never heard of it, because this is the "Wedding March" by German Mendelssohn. This piece was supposed to be played by the organ, but it is still hundreds of years away from now.

Bang bang bang!

The other long doors of the hall were opened at the same time, and everyone finally discovered the source of the music. They saw a dozen or so women lined up on the left and right sides of the main entrance of the hall. Holding the piano or playing the flute, with long hair fluttering and clothes fluttering, it looks like dozens of fairies have descended to the mortal world from the courtyard, giving people the illusion of being in a fairyland.

"Come, come, the bride is coming!"

I don’t know who called out, and all the guests turned their eyes towards the gate, only to see three women in red wedding dresses, mandarin duck clothes and red luan skirts, jewels and gold hairpins on their heads, and beautiful faces. Rouge and red lips were smeared on the face, shyness shone in the eyes, and there was an obviously irrepressible joy.

All the guests were in an uproar. Didn't Xu Zizhen marry two people together?How did it become three?And this kid is too ignorant of the etiquette, the bride has not come to worship, and she walked in without wearing a red hijab?

Xu Zizhen remained motionless, still smiling and waiting outside the hall door. There were three brides not far in front of him. The one in the middle was Mr. Gao Pu, the one on the left was Wen Xian, and the one on the right was Kou Qiaoyi.

As early as the last time he married Mo Lier, he thought about giving Kou Qiaoyi a title, and the wedding was also indispensable, but it has been delayed until now, but he deliberately concealed it, and only secretly returned to Mo Lier. Su San discussed it, and this afternoon when Kou Qiaoyi was still busy, Su San suddenly hugged her, and then dragged her into the room with a smile. Changing into wedding clothes and makeup, gave her a big surprise.

Kou Qiaoyi has been waiting for this day for a long time. Although she only wants to be with Xu Zizhen in her heart, there is no girl in the world who does not want to have a happy family and a lively and gorgeous wedding, and she is no exception.

Looking at Xu Zizhen who was laughing and looking at him outside the hall, Kou Qiaoyi was so touched that tears were about to flow out, and his feet trembled a little, and he was half a step ahead of Gao Pujun and Wen Xian by accident.

Mr. Gao Pu chuckled lightly, and said in a low voice, "Sister Qiaoyi, take your time, don't forget what Xu Zizhen told us."

Kou Qiaoyi suddenly woke up, her pretty face was flushed with a soft cry, her inadvertent behavior just now seemed that she was impatient to get married, how embarrassing it would be, she quickly lowered her head and tried to be as warm as possible with Gao Pujun Xian's footsteps were in unison, and the tears stopped flowing in such a tense moment, but she soon raised her head again, because she remembered what Xu Zizhen told them when she came out.

"Remember to look up, brother will invite fairies to help."

Gao Pujun scoffed at Xu Zizhen's words, Wen Xian was skeptical, but Kou Qiaoyi firmly believed that what Xu Zizhen said was true.

The guests opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths wide to watch the three beautiful brides walking in front of them. The explosive fireworks and the melodious music were such a combination that none of them had ever seen before.

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Flowers! Flowers! Flowers!"

Sure enough, when the three daughters of Mr. Gao Pu walked into the courtyard, bright red petals fluttered down from the sky, with occasional tiny dewdrops on the petals, slowly falling on everyone's heads and faces. body.

All the guests shouted excitedly and looked up to find the source of the petals, but no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find anyone on the roof or in the trees.

Kou Qiaoyi and Wen Xian were already in tears, and the excitement and joy in their hearts were beyond words, while Mr. Gao Pu was dumbfounded: "The goddess scattered flowers? This... How is this possible?"