Uncle Jinwu Zangyi

After Eleven Silver finished the brocade clothes and phoenix crowns that Xiao Kan wanted, they sent them to Huaiyunhou's residence overnight.

Xiao Kan did everything in the same way. Although the finished product was not as good as he had expected, it was considered a top-notch product. After all, the construction period was too short.

"Go and call Vice General Liu." Xiao Kan touched a Xipa embroidered with auspicious clouds and phoenixes and said to the maid beside him.

Afterwards, Vice General Liu responded, "Master Hou."

"Is there enough people?" The things Xiao Kan put in his hands.

Vice General Liu nodded, "My Lord, I've already finished counting. Including the newly recruited wanderers, there are nearly a thousand people in total."

"Go and say hello to the old county magistrate here. I'll leave tomorrow." Xiao Kan stood with his hands behind his back, "Keep an eye on what's going on in Yongnan."

Vice General Liu clasped his fists, "This subordinate understands."

"Let's do it now." Xiao Kan said just after finishing speaking, "Let Butler Wu come over."

Butler Wu was a refugee that Xiao Kan took in in the border area. Later, he was in charge of cooking in the military camp. He was kind and honest, and he followed Xiao Kan all the time after returning to Beijing.

When Xiao Kan saw Steward Wu, he pointed to the things on the table and said, "Let's hang up those wedding tents today, and ask a few local nuns about places I don't understand, so as to make it more festive. The central courtyard is vacant, and we will have a banquet there tomorrow."

"Master Hou, isn't this matter too urgent?"

Xiao Kan shook his head, "I still think it's been too long, the sooner this matter is the better."

"Well, but Lord Hou, this marriage is not so urgent. You said that you want to hold a banquet, but you don't even have the minimum invitation card." Butler Wu was a little ashamed.

"There is no one to tell. If you really want to ask, you can write a few copies and send them to the state secretary."

Butler Wu rubbed his hands, "But what you asked for a few days ago meant that at least a dozen tables of guests..."

"The guest will come with Madam tomorrow, so you don't have to worry about it." Xiao Kan said, smiling inadvertently.

Butler Wu couldn't help asking curiously, "Master Hou, where is this lady?"

"Waiting for me in the mountains." Xiao Kan was secretly happy.

"Then, congratulations to Lord Hou, congratulations to Lord Hou." Although Steward Wu was half-aware, he was also happy for the newcomer.

At night, the entire palace has been hung with red curtains, and bright red "囍" characters can be seen everywhere.

Xiao Kan went to the attic where the two would share the same room again, and was very satisfied.

Feeling the quilt on the marriage bed, Xiao Kan felt a burst of excitement, just like all the ordinary married couples in the world were so excited.

He finally came back to marry his uncle Yi, and with this thought in his head, Xiao Kan had already dreamed of being a bridegroom all night.

The next day, early in the morning.

Xiao Kan changed into a red brocade, put on an auspicious crown, and wore an embroidered spring knife around his waist, and set off for Heiyao Village with a large team of welcoming people.

It's late spring, Xiao Kan is young and thin in spring clothes, crossing the inclined bridge with awe-inspiring spirit, riding a silver saddle and white horse in the spring breeze, there is nothing more joyful in life.

After crossing the Bishui Bridge, turning around the bamboo path, and walking for a while, you will arrive at the gate of Heiyao Village.

The Zhaiwei on the pass had heard the sound of gongs and drums, and immediately saw the large group of people outside the pass.

"Hey, come over and have a look, is this for welcoming relatives?"

"That's true, but, did this group of people go to the wrong place?"

"Wait, take a look, does the leader look familiar?"

"I'll see."

"Isn't that Young Master!"

"Hey, hey, is it the young master? Hurry up, go and invite the third master!"

The guards on the city wall started talking, but they didn't open and close the door immediately. After all, there was such a big battle, and Song Yu had to ask Song Yu if he wanted to open or close the door.

Standing under the closed wall, Xiao Kan looked up at the city wall and shouted: "Xiao Jingyun came back from the frontier. Today, he brought three media and six appointments, three books and six ceremonies, and a red crown surrounded by pearls. Song Yu came forward to ask for the marriage!"

Xiao Kan's voice was high-pitched, revealing an unstoppable ambition.

The guards at the gate couldn't help being stunned when they heard this, and so were the troops brought by Xiao Kan.

Who do you want to marry?Uncle Yi?Song Yu?

A more courageous Zhaiwei immediately stretched out his head and asked, "You are really the young master!?"

Xiao Kan was sitting on horseback, and replied: "After two years in Xinjiang, no one in the village knows me, Xiao Kan?"

"Then what the young master said earlier..." Zhai Wei was a little hard to explain the meaning of those words.

"Hurry up and report to my Uncle Yi that his nephew is back, and we are here waiting for his marriage proposal!"

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When Song Yu heard that there was a large group of people blocking the pass, which seemed to be a wedding party, he rushed over there in a hurry.

Then halfway through, a village guard came over and said to him: "Third Lord, the young master has returned!"

"Jingyun?" Song Yu was ecstatic.

"Yes, young master..." Zhai Wei was extremely embarrassed.

Song Yu's footsteps faltered, wondering: "What's wrong with Young Master?"

"Young master, he brought a wedding party here, and said yes, that he came to marry you." Zhai Wei said, not daring to look at Song Yu's face.

Song Yu felt like a lightning strike, "Say it again."

The village guard swallowed, "Stop being the head of the family, he is calling for marriage in front of the village, let us come here to report to you, and let you come over and get married."

"Did you get confused?" Song Yu was a little embarrassed.

"Third Master, you will know by yourself."

Song Yu's footsteps suddenly became heavy. He had just heard that there was an additional Huaiyunhou Mansion in Pingyong City, and he was still waiting for Xiao Kan to come back. However, when he heard the news of Xiao Kan's return, The back foot has to face this kind of thing.

Just approaching the village pass, the sound of beating gongs and drums outside the pass has already pierced the ears.

Zhai Wei, who was following him, could see that Song Yu was nervous and hesitant.

After passing the pass, Song Yu didn't immediately show up to the people under the pass.

"Third Master, look..."

Song Yu walked around to a corner where no one under the pass could see, and looked down.

It was indeed his Jingyun, dressed in red brocade, with a silver crown on his head, an embroidered knife on his waist, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a tall and straight figure. No matter how you look at it, he is more imposing and tense than two years ago.

Song Yu's heart seemed to be poked by something, and then countless thoughts and concerns overflowed from the breach in his heart.

But he still didn't dare to show his face directly.

"Go and ask him why he brought these people here, what is the so-called reason for coming here, and what is his purpose." Song Yujiao envoy, a village guard, said.

Zhai Wei immediately went to the edge of the wall, and asked the people under the gate according to Song Yu's words.

Xiao Kan was not in a hurry, and answered concisely, "I am here to marry Song Yu."

Zhai Wei looked at Song Yu embarrassingly, and Song Yu said with a dark face, "Let him go back with his people."

"Young master, that's how it is. The third master asked you to take your people... Get back." Zhai Wei was a little bit lacking in confidence.

Xiao Kan tightened his grip on the rein and shouted, "Did you report him?"

"The third master already knows, he told you to leave quickly."

All Xiao Kan's original conjectures vanished in an instant, but thinking about it carefully, how could Song Yu agree to him like this.

"Then go and tell him that I, Xiao Jingyun, will wait here until Song Yu comes to answer the marriage!"

The author has something to say: Yi Shi = Uncle Yi, sometimes Uncle Yi can post it, sometimes he can’t, and sometimes he has to write about Yi Shi, no matter what the situation is, everyone just treat it as Uncle Yi.