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Chapter 157 Splendid Garden ([-])

Although Shen Changming was thin and tall, he had a large appetite. Most of the two baskets of steamed buns bought by Liangzhou went into Shen Changming's stomach.

After eating, Shen Changming went to get his own hunting tools, some simple homemade bows and arrows, spears, and a basket.

Liang Zhou propped his chin and watched Shen Changming busy, the more he watched, the more satisfied he became.

She is obviously a somewhat squeamish and stupid girl, but she doesn't know how she can endure hardships so much. Her slender figure is wrapped under coarse cloth, how stunning would it be if she were replaced with silk and satin belts and pearl hairpins?
Just thinking that Shen Changming had already packed his things, she looked at Liang Zhou who was still sitting in front of the stone table and frowned in confusion: "Aren't you going? I'm going to go hunting."

"I'll accompany you." Liangzhou got up from the table, took off the folding fan at his waist, and acted like a handsome young man.

Shen Changming: "..." It's just a bit ugly, so you still go hunting like this?I'm afraid it's not to do charity for the beast, right?

Lips collapsed into a straight line, Shen Changming said no more, picked up the little gray dog ​​in the back basket and walked out.

The folding fan shook slightly, and the man smiled and followed Shen Changming.

In a town like Fenghe Town, the most indispensable thing is the deep mountains and old forests, and the most indispensable thing in the deep mountains is ferocious beasts.

Liang Zhou swallowed his saliva looking at the girl who killed the tiger with a palm in front of her. This Shen Changming is really a little tough. Is it too late to regret it now?
"Wow~" The little gray dog ​​admired his mighty master, proudly raised his head and jumped onto the tiger, yelping proudly.

Shen Changming shook the aching hand after chopping the tiger, she turned her head to look at the man who seemed to be frightened: "Then please help me fight the tiger, and then I will sell the money and share it with you."

"I might not be able to carry it." Liang Zhou scratched his nose in embarrassment looking at one, two, three or four tiger corpses his own size on the ground, "Liang is just a scholar, not as powerful as Changming."

"...Okay." Shen Changming thought about it for a while, and it was really difficult for her to force others. She walked over and handed the basket to Liangzhou, and dragged the tiger forward, "I have to pick some herbs later, so you can help me carry the basket. gone."

"it is good."

Liangzhou went hunting with Shen Changming, and felt that Shen Changming was like a small treasure. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of taels of silver were credited to the account. It was simply a mobile cash cow. Only jackals, tigers and leopards are willing to go back.

If such a princess marries back, the palace will no longer have to worry about expenses.

Shen Changming was a little surprised. Since Mrs. Ning came, the Ning family hadn't come to find fault for more than half a month, and he didn't know what he was holding back.

Beijing.

Royal Palace.

The old emperor was sitting on the dragon bed coughing violently, and the veteran kneeling below had a sad look on his face.

"Your Majesty, the third prince has... died in battle, and the regent is still unwilling to return to Beijing."

"Forget it, Ah Zhou still doesn't want to forgive me as a brother." The old emperor waved his hand wearily, "Go down, I will swear to protect the imperial city to the death, if you want to leave, run for your own life."

"It's all because I was obsessed with ghosts back then..." Otherwise, now that Dongliang is in danger, how could the regent live in seclusion and refuse to help.

"Heaven is going to kill me, Dongliang!"

a month later.

Shen Changming was putting away the tiger skin blanket that he had just made before, when there were voices and two knocks at the door.

He could still hear the sound of firecrackers, and he looked very festive, but the knock on the door was very polite and didn't sound like he was here to find fault. Shen Changming thought for a while and stepped forward to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, two big men rushed up from the side and grabbed Shen Changming's arms.

A woman in a red dress with big red flowers on her head waved an embroidered handkerchief and covered her mouth with a smile: "But take good care of the bride, don't tell anyone to run away."

"Yes, yes, bring the bride to the sedan chair." Old lady Ning emerged from the crowd, slipped into the yard with sharp eyes, grabbed Shen Changming's just folded tiger skin and stuffed it into her sleeves, and began to look for new brides in the yard. of valuables.

The little gray dog ​​has now grown to knee height, and it grinned at Mrs. Ning. The old woman was startled, and picked up a stick to beat the dog. Seeing this, the gray dog ​​ran out of the yard and disappeared.

Shen Changming didn't have time to take care of Mrs. Ning at all, these people came prepared, and the two big men who grabbed her directly touched her acupuncture points, so she could only be carried on the sedan chair.

Before stuffing the sedan chair, Shen Changming saw Ning Jinqing standing by the sedan chair, and she comforted her with a distressed expression: "Qingqing, don't be afraid, my sister will find you the best family, your husband's family is in Fenghe Town But those with large courtyards also have several shops.”

Unable to speak or move, Shen Changming stared at the heroine coldly.

Speaking of distressed words, Ning Jin smiled secretly at Shen Changming: The Shen family was no match for her when they were alive, and now Shen Qingqing is alone, so she can't control her to death.

"Isn't this a servant of Yao Mansion? Yao Mansion got married again?"

"What kind of crime did you do to marry your own daughter to such a bad old man in the Yao Mansion."

The people who watched the excitement around continued to discuss.

Yao's mansion is a squire in Fenghe Town. His family has money and land. Although the master of the Yao family has many wives and concubines, he still marries some beautiful girls from time to time.

It's fine for the rich to be bothered, but the master of the Yao Mansion loves to play, and has killed many concubines.

Even so, there will still be people who will marry their daughters to the Yao Mansion for money, after all, the Yao Mansion has always given a lot of dowries.

This girl was forcibly stuffed into a bridal sedan chair, and it seemed that her family members married her for money. The tiger's venom doesn't kill her offspring. Why are her parents so cruel?

The spectators shook their heads regretfully.

The gongs and drums were beating and the suona was blaring, all the way to the gate of Yao Mansion.

A fat man in his fifties with creases all over his face was waiting in front of the mansion in a red wedding dress.

Ning Jinqing, who was following the sedan chair, got on after the sedan chair stopped. She took out the red hijab she had prepared in her hand and put it on top of Shen Changming's head. Then she roughly tore Shen Changming off the sedan chair and brought him in front of the fat man.

The matchmaker who had been preparing for a long time immediately brought up the bouquet, handed a section of the bouquet to the fat man and stuffed it into Shen Changming's hands, and then shouted in a melodious tone: "The bride has arrived, go to the side door to meet the world!"

After all, Yao's Mansion is a country gentry's house, even if they marry a concubine, the table is full of guests.

Shen Changming was pushed into the lobby. There was no high hall in the lobby, only two simple rows and those concubines who were full of hostility.

Entering the lobby, Shen Changming was pulled to the memorial tablet, and the fat man stood together, and someone started shouting: "The auspicious time has come, let's start worshiping the hall!"

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The fat man bent down, while Shen Changming stood still.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Send..."

"Who brought my bride here to worship?" The voice of the wedding officiant was interrupted, and a man wearing a wedding gown made of high-quality silk came out from the crowd, "Young lady is so naughty. Go to someone else's place to mess around."

Many people breathed a sigh of relief for Shen Changming when they saw the man appearing, while some people simply watched the excitement.

"Who are you? Come and drive him out!" The fat man turned around and stared at Liang Zhou with an ugly expression.

The servants in the lobby hurried forward upon hearing the order, but were stopped by a group of men with knives on their waists.

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do!" Looking at the people brought by the man, the fat man already understood that he would not be able to marry this woman today.

"Nothing, I'm here to pick up my little lady." While speaking, Liangzhou had already walked up to Shen Changming, and he lifted the red hijab on Shen Changming's head, "The wedding dress has been prepared for the lady, please hurry up Husband go?"

(End of this chapter)