A Weird Theater That Started In London

After listening for a long time, Ding Yuan would have laughed out loud if it hadn't taken into consideration that this is a battlefield.

"Does Meng Ming have a marriage contract?"

Hearing this, Lu Li sighed secretly, pretending to be calm and said: "The family is in the middle of the family, and I don't have this blessing to marry a wife."

In fact, the Lu family had also been out of the poor family of Juncheng. If Lu Li really wanted to marry a wife, how could he not be able to find it?

It’s just that the cheap daddy Lu Xu has a high-sightedness, and he has to be right.

Not to be taken by the prostitutes of the noble family in Taiyuan County.

But at that time, Lu Li was nothing but a white body. He could not write or martial arts. He had nothing but a handsome face.

Now, Ding Yuan, the chief of the state, marries his only daughter to himself, hoping to revitalize the family, Lu Xu, can he not agree?

Although Lu Li's family background has long been found out, after hearing him say this, Ding Yuan still showed a thick smile on his face, and said loudly, "Hahaha, why do you have to be without a wife?"

"Meng Ming is a rising star in the state army. If you want to marry a wife, you can't just look for beauty. You must find someone who is not only beautiful, but also has a good family reputation."

"promise."

Lu Li answered vaguely, not knowing what to say.

Frankly speaking, they all implied to this level. If you changed to someone else, I was afraid that he would have taken the initiative to propose a marriage long ago, but Lu Li didn't want to marry a wife at all, and it was inappropriate to act like this.

Ding Yuan thought that the confidant's love would be thin-skinned and did not urge. After all, the elders were not very solemn when talking about marriage with the juniors. When the civil strife was settled, he discussed the important matters with his father.

At this point, Ding Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at the silent enemy camp in the distance, and said: "Fight for the whole night, go back and rest for a while."

Hearing this, Lu Li hurriedly said, "I will retreat at the end. The lord also enters the account earlier and rests. The coolness invades the body. The lord is the whole army's expectation. He will definitely rest."

Ding Yuan nodded.

Not long after, the two separated in front of the Chinese army's big tent. Lu Li returned to his camp and asked the guard to soak two willow branches. After this thing was bitten with his teeth, the willow fibers inside would come out, which could be used as a toothbrush.

Killing thousands of people, it was so sleepy, the lord came again. Therefore, after a little refreshing, Lu Li, who was unable to sleep, was lying on the soft couch in armor, thinking wildly, waiting for the end of the war to return. .

In the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, he became a general who was highly regarded by the princes of one party. Not only that, but he would also marry the lord’s daughter——

The opponent is beautiful and simple in mind. How many people can get this kind of dream start in the world?

"But, I'm just a hurried passer-by."

Thinking of this, Lu Li sighed, and he began to wonder how to deal with it. First, Ding Qinyu must marry. Bin, You, and Ji can walk sideways.

Unconsciously, Lu Li, who was thinking about the Shuangquan Method, suddenly thought of a possibility, and the more he pondered, the more effective he felt, and he sat up with a loud voice—

drag.

In my memory, people in this era who want to get married must be divided into six parts, also known as the six rites:

Accept the color, ask for the name, Najib, accept the sign, ask for a date, and greet in person.

The marriage is completed only when all is completed, and the more respectable the family, the more they will fancy these steps.

The so-called Nacai is actually to propose marriage. The head of the two families sits together and talks, and feels almost satisfied with the marriage of the children. The man chooses a good day and asks someone with identity to be a matchmaker, a great scholar, an official, a general, anyway. The more noble the better, go to the woman's house to make a formal proposal.

The matchmaker cannot come empty-handed, he must bring gifts, and one of them must be a wild goose.

Bingzhou in March was cold and windy, and all the geese flew south, and they had to wait until mid-April to fly back.

However, it is okay to replace it with other things, otherwise the northerners won't marry a wife in winter?

If the wife’s family agrees, goose is fine. The people in Qianshou don’t even have geese in their homes. Then use ducks to make do with it. If there is nothing, then find a piece of wood to carve a poultry by yourself.

Of course, to marry a lady like Ding Qinyu, you must use a wild goose, so this step can drag on for more than a month.

When it comes to the second step to ask for the name, it is not easy. The matchmaker in formal dress comes to the woman’s house and not only has to give a gift, but also asks about the birth date, and take it back to calculate whether there is any conflict between the man and the woman. ——

Certainly not.

If a fortune-teller dares to say yes, Lu Xu, a cheap old man, would not cut anyone with a knife, and Ding Qinyu, who hates to marry, has to order him to be beaten up and blame him for the calculation until he can be married.

Hmm... It takes time to find a reliable physicist, at least two months.

Next is Najib. Grab a wild goose and ask the matchmaker to deliver it. This step is very maneuverable because it is connected with the gift giving.

You must choose two talented men with official positions and good looks from your relatives. One will be the "Shishi" and the other will be the "Deputy Shi". If no one is an official in your relatives, then look for a brother who has a good relationship.

At this moment, there are already candidates in Lu Ziqi: Lu Bu and Zhang Liao!

In any case, if you marry a wife for the first time in your life, you must never wrong yourself.

Hmm... With these two participating as messengers, Lu Li dare to say that no one in the whole man is more prestigious than his own marriage.

The so-called messenger is the gift of marriage. The two escorted a nanmu box, which was tied with multicolored threads, and the caption read "Intermarriage Letter", and behind them was a mighty team of betrothal gifts.

Speaking of the bride price, the highlight is coming.

Ding Qinyu is the only daughter of Ding Gong. In this coming troubled world, she is even more noble than the emperor, to say something to risk the world.

Therefore, I must not wrong her. I don't have to mention the five-color satin and the big bunch of brocades. What are the treasures of the Western Regions and the remaining pearls of the East China Sea?

It takes at least two months to procrastinate.

The next step is to read the "Marriage Letter", read by the ambassador, and Ding Gong stood opposite. After listening, the old man accepted it and took out the "Marriage Answer Letter" that had been prepared for a long time, in front of his relatives and friends. Read it aloud, and finally give it to the second envoy ~www.readwn.com~ to the cheap father Lu Xu.

That's the end of Nazheng, and it can't delay time.

"Oh..." Lu Li knelt down at the table and continued to stroke his fingers, calculating how long it would take to get to this point.

It's almost October, and it's the beginning of autumn.

At that time, the wild geese would fly south again for the winter, and then harvest another wave--

The fifth step is to catch the wild goose.

It insists on monogamy and is the animal that best interprets love and loyalty.

Lu Li personally grabbed a wild goose with pure coat and handed it to the matchmaker, who came to ask Ding Gong when he would marry his daughter.

After November, there was heavy snowfall in Binzhou, I am afraid that we will have to wait for the beginning of spring in the coming year, with a high probability in late April.

In the sixth year of Zhongping, the emperor died, and marriages among the people were forbidden. By the way, which month did the Ling Emperor die?

At this time, Lu Li, who was flying with wishful thinking, scratched his head. It seemed that it was May, yes, it was May!