Zhao Han and Yunyou rested and recuperated for a few days at Qingshan Xiaozhu, enjoying good food and drink. His health improved significantly, and he appeared much stronger.
The day after returning to Qingshan Xiaozhu, Yunyou asked Zhao Minggeng to shave his head.
Yunyou, now bald again, has a very noticeable ordination scar on his head.
When he put on the monk's robe again, he exuded an air of otherworldly elegance.
On the day of Zhao Qingyi's wedding, many guests came to the Zhao family, including Magistrate Qiu and Manager Han of Wangyuelou.
Although I had met Yunyou before, we had basically never dined at the same table, especially since Yunyou had grown his hair long.
Although men in the Divine Dragon Kingdom also have long hair, there are exceptions where they shave it off, such as during mourning, hair loss, or when they develop a rash.
It varies from person to person, and nobody really cares.
But today, with his otherworldly and dignified demeanor, sitting in the main hall of the Zhao family, everyone's eyes were drawn to Yunyou's face.
Even the exceptionally handsome Zhao Han was overlooked.
Magistrate Qiu's mouth was wide open enough to swallow an egg.
"This, this..." After stammering for a while, Magistrate Qiu rushed over to Yunyou and bowed deeply.
"Master, it's been a long time. I am Qiu Baogui, the youngest son of the Qiu family in the capital."
I had the honor of meeting you once when I was eighteen. I wonder if you still remember me?
Looking at the somewhat overweight middle-aged man in front of him, Yunyou searched his memory and finally remembered. He wondered if the handsome young man from back then had been eating pig feed all these years.
"Yes, I remember, I remember. Today is a joyous occasion for the Zhao family, and I've come to share in their good fortune. You, benefactor, are about to have another great joy."
Magistrate Qiu was both surprised and overjoyed, for nothing Yunyou had ever said had been wrong. He bowed again to thank Yunyou.
When the guests of the Zhao family learned of Yunyou's true identity, they all wanted to have their fortunes told by a master, but Huang Shi forcefully suppressed them.
Zhao Han watched coldly from the sidelines, and finally laughed, thinking to himself, "Let this bald monk show off, insisting on shaving his head and changing clothes. You've got a lot to do, you're just asking for trouble."
In fact, due to his status, Yunyou's table was filled with vegetarian dishes at today's lavish banquet. Of course, the Zhao family had good cooks, and although it was vegetarian, the food tasted quite good.
Naturally, those who accompanied Yunyou were some people who wanted to get closer to the gods, such as Magistrate Qiu.
For the sake of the master, Magistrate Qiu even gave up his favorite meat dishes; the power of idols is great.
According to the customs of the Divine Dragon Kingdom, in most families, the wedding meal for a daughter is held at the groom's family home on her wedding day.
Because the Zhao family was hosting a banquet for the entire village, all the guests except those who came to escort the bride were received by the Zhao family.
The main hall and courtyard of the Zhao family's residence were almost packed with people when the sound of firecrackers crackling came from down the mountain, and someone shouted...
"The groom is here! The groom has come to pick up the bride."
Wang Huaijing was dressed in a bright red wedding robe.
He sat astride a pure white horse, his majestic and imposing figure causing the young women and wives to blush and their hearts to race.
In the eyes of the Zhao family,
"This kid is really too weak. He can't even ride a horse. He needs someone to hold the reins for him. It's so embarrassing. He doesn't have the style of the Zhao family."
If anything happens to her in the future, our Qingyi will have to protect her. Our daughter has made a bad choice in marrying into the family.
Zhao Yonggeng lowered his head and whispered to his wife.
This caused Tian Xiaolan to stomp on his foot.
"On such a joyous occasion, what nonsense are you spouting? Quickly spit a few times."
"You're quite a grown man, and you're only a scholar? I suspect you had some incredible luck to pass the exam."
Zhao Yonggeng was rebuked by his wife and realized he had spoken out of turn. He stood still and continued to criticize the groom, but he had learned his lesson and didn't speak carelessly, afraid of being trampled on by his wife again.
The path leading to Zhao Qingyi's small building was crowded with people. Upon reaching the building, the first obstacle was little Zhao Qingyi.
"Groom, groom, if you want to marry my eldest sister, you'll have to get past me first. The first question is a riddle. Please listen to the riddle."
Ancient poems are short and concise; guess the five-character proverb.
Wang Huaijing smiled and said, "This trend should not be allowed to continue."
Zhao Qingyi nodded, looking incredibly cute.
"The second question is a riddle. Please listen to the question: What is the flower that most people cannot see clearly?"
Wang Huaijing thought about it carefully for a moment, then said, "My eyes are playing tricks on me."
Little Zhao Qingbei happily stretched out her little hand, "The groom is right, I prefer having money to spend."
Wang Huaijing smiled and took out a red envelope from his chest, stuffing it into the hand of the little boy, Qingfu.
Next up is the second challenge, guarded by little Zhao Qinghe.
"My eldest sister loves beauty the most. I request that the groom paint a portrait of her as soon as possible. Here is the brush and ink, please."
Faced with the difficult question posed by the pretty and adorable little girl, Wang Huaijing dared not be negligent in the slightest.
He quickly picked up his pen, then put it down again, and asked cautiously.
"Little sister, let's make a deal. Your brother-in-law can't draw. What if he draws your sister ugly and she gets upset?"
Today is a joyous day, how about we use this to get through this?
So he took out a red envelope and handed it over. Little Zhao Qinghe took the envelope and said…
"You answered my two questions and even gave me a red envelope."
"When it came to me, you couldn't answer a single question, and all I got was a red envelope? That's not right."
Wang Huaijing understood and quickly took out two more red envelopes and handed them over.
After bowing and asking for approval, Qinghe opened the red envelope and peeked inside. Seeing that it contained silver notes, she was very satisfied, since even the smallest denomination silver note cost one tael of silver.
The little head is nodding so fast! "Congratulations to the groom for passing the second test!"
They made way for him, and considering that the groom was a scholar, they didn't set up any difficult checkpoints, so they let Wang Huaijing in and he was able to see the bride covered up without any trouble.
Wang Huaijing was incredibly excited.
"Qingyi, today we are getting married. I've come to take you home."
After receiving a response, Wang Huaijing went to carry Zhao Qingyi on his back.
After all, he was too small to lift his wife; on her wedding day, a bride cannot put both feet on the ground before arriving at her husband's home.
Wang Huaijing had just squatted down when his brother-in-law lifted him up, and Zhao Qingshan squatted down in front of Zhao Qingyi.
"Little sister, come on up, I'll carry you to say goodbye to our parents and elders."
With just one sentence, Zhao Qingyi burst into tears, clinging to Zhao Qingshan's back, her tears dripping onto her elder brother's neck.
Zhao Qingshan spoke as he walked.
"Sister, you just need to get married. Come back whenever you want. If your husband dares to bully you, beat him up."
If you can't beat them, come home, and I'll get revenge for you. Or you can get a divorce, and I'll take care of you.
Upon hearing his brother-in-law's words, Wang Huaijing, who was standing nearby, quickly pledged his loyalty.
"Brother, don't worry, I won't make Qingyi angry. I'll take care of my wife, so you don't need to worry about her."
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