Chapter 154 A ray of love enters the soul

Style: Historical Author: Dream of WuyueWords: 2797Update Time: 24/01/12 03:07:41
Next is the hair-tying ceremony.

The hair-tying ceremony refers to the bride tying her hair and the groom's hair together and putting them into a hair bag.

This is how the so-called married couple came to be.

During the bloody battle in Hunhe River, Liu Zhaosun carried Jin Yuji on his back and walked five or six miles along the mountain road before returning to the camp.

Both of them were bleeding profusely, and the blood stains on their Yuanyang jackets dried up and they were stuck together and couldn't be separated.

In the end, Lao Songtou had no choice but to cut the jacket open with scissors...

The relationship between the two can no longer be described as a married couple.

Jin Yuji carefully cut off a strand of her husband's long hair, knotted it with her own blue silk ribbon, and put it in a green sachet with auspicious cloud patterns.

By the time this wedding ceremony was completed, which took two hours, it was already the seventh day of February, the first quarter of the day.

Although there were some charcoal fires in the hall for heating, it was still midnight in February in Liaodong, and it was already three feet freezing outside.

Qiao Dazui was injured and could not stay up late. Liu Zhaosun thanked everyone and asked everyone to go back and rest.

Everyone congratulated the newlyweds one after another. They had been busy for several days and were extremely tired. They gave a few blessings to the newlyweds and then dispersed.

Kang Yingqian walked at the end. He cheered up, smiled at Mr. Liu, and reached out to fumble in his sleeve.

Liu Zhaosun saw this action and knew that he was taking out a bottle, so he quickly said to the old man.

"It's better to leave the medicine to you, Kang Jianjun. It's getting late, so go back and rest quickly. We have to make plans for North Korea tomorrow."

"Marquis Ping Liao, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. If you don't spend time with this beauty, why would you discuss matters with a bad old man like me? Let's talk about North Korea the day after tomorrow!"

Liu Zhaosun smiled and personally escorted him out of the General Military Mansion.

Wu Xiao, Lin Yu and other guards were also arranged to escort Kang Yingqian and Qiao Yiqi back to the Yamen.

Since Qiao Yiqi was assassinated last time, Liu Zongbing began to pay attention to strengthening the protection of his opponent's subordinate officials.

At present, Kaiyuan's power is expanding rapidly, and more and more people are offended. In the future, various assassinations will become the norm, so it is always right to be more careful.

After everyone was sent away and returned to the main hall, only Jin Yuji and maid Shaoyao were left in the house. The little girl Bu Mu Butai and Yang Qing'er went back to the side room to sleep early.

Liu Zhaosun asked Shaoyao to go to the kitchen to heat up some food.

After opening the peony, Liu Zhaosun and Jin Yuji smiled at each other and entered the bedroom.

The bedroom was decorated by Shaoyao Yang Qing'er, some lanterns were hung on the walls, and the windows, tables and chairs were covered with happy words.

A pair of red dragon and phoenix incense candles are placed on the incense table near the window, reflecting the light and shadow of the bedroom.

None of the candles in the lanterns were lit.

Liu Zhaosun could not feel the romantic atmosphere. He only felt that the light in the room was dim and unreal, and muttered:

"They say the wedding room is brightly lit, but how can it be possible with only two candles?"

After saying that, he blew on the fire stick and lit all the incense candles on the desk one by one.

The bedroom was suddenly brightly lit.

Jin Yuji is like a burning hibiscus, full of affection.

Liu Zhaosun thought she was hungry, so he took out a pancake from his sleeve and touched it with his hand. It was still warm and handed it to her.

"The servants don't eat cakes."

"Didn't you say you were very hungry just now? Why didn't you eat?"

Liu Zhaosun looked at his wife in surprise. Seeing that Jin Yuji refused to eat, he took a bite himself.

After being hungry all day, this very ordinary meatloaf tasted like a delicacy in my mouth.

"If you don't eat cake, what do you want to eat? I asked Shaoyao to go to the kitchen to get some meat."

Jin Yuji gently took off the phoenix crown and placed it on her lap. She looked up at her husband and said in a sweet voice:

"eat you··"

Liu Zhaosun ignored her and ate the pancake.

Suddenly I felt thirsty, my heart was beating hard, and my eyes were slightly dizzy.

"Is the wine in the gourd and ladle..."

Thinking of Kang Yingqian's evil smile before leaving just now, he suddenly realized and said helplessly:

"I didn't expect that people around me would drug me. Maybe this is life."

Liu Zhaosun's whole body felt hot and he couldn't help but want to take off the robe with crane patchwork.

At this time, there was a deep knock on the door outside. He quickly arranged his official uniform and asked people to come in.

Shaoyao opened the ajar door, brought in a bowl of hot porridge and a roast chicken, and replaced the agarwood that had been burned on the bedside with new incense.

Liu Zhaosun wanted to ask her what kind of medicine she had given, but Shaoyao smiled and withdrew.

"I haven't eaten for a day and my body has just recovered. I need to pacify my stomach quickly."

"Husband, come and eat too."

A newlywed couple sat side by side in front of the case and had supper.

Liu Zhaosun kept picking up dishes for his wife.

Jin Yuji laughed angrily:

"Husband, why don't you eat?"

"I have a pimple and I can't eat meat. It will be better in a few days. You will drink with me later and follow the drinking orders."

"With your drinking capacity, it's no fun to drink. Please do something else."

Liu Zhaosun just passed his twentieth birthday, which is the age when he develops acne. He has been busy these days and stayed up until midnight every day, so he developed two acne on his cheeks.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance came faintly, seemingly there and sometimes not, continuously, and the color moved when smelling the fragrance.

Liu Zhaosun knew that it was the scent that peony had just been replaced with, perhaps ambergris.

He stood up, broke the incense, threw it out the door, and smiled at Jin Yuji:

"The people down there are really lawless. Let me take care of them tomorrow!"

Jin Yuji chuckled, put down her chopsticks, mixed Sophora flavescens, green salt and Suho ointment with a toothbrush (Note 1), and washed herself in front of the window.

She rinsed her mouth and washed off all the rouge and gouache on her face.

Liu Zhaosun looked at the beauty in front of him, his heart trembled.

Underneath the bright red unicorn robe with sleeves, the square collar is shorter than the armor.

"It's cold in the house, you,"

When he looked again, Jin Yuji was only wearing a cross-collar shirt, revealing her peach-colored waist.

But if you see the shoulders cut off, the willow waist will be like a water snake swimming around, it is demonic and charming.

Liu Zhaosun hurriedly put the crane robe on her.

"Do officials still need to enforce drinking orders?"

"No, don't freeze. Go to sleep."

Liu Zhaosun was afraid that Jin Yuji would catch cold, so he gently hugged her and said affectionately:

"Do you know, madam, where I come from?"

Jin Yuji murmured in a low voice, not understanding what her husband was saying. Liu Zhaosun put her hair on her temples and said it again.

"The official came from Hunjiang and Sarhu. When I saw you that night, you were a great hero."

Liu Zhaosun smiled.

"I was brought by a bouquet of flowers, flowers that fell from the sky."

Jin Yuji was tickled and giggled wildly.

Thinking of the dream she had on the bank of the Hun River.

"The official was hit by flowers, so he came here. I already knew about this."

Liu Zhaosun was shocked. He had never told anyone about his time travel. How did Jin Yuji learn about it?

Seeing his appearance, Jin Yuji held back her laughter and said:

"That day, the sky was filled with petals, and we got married under the petals. This is what I dreamed about. And you defeated Jiannu, split the soil and made a prince. Everything I dreamed about came true. Hey, the official was really hit by the flowers. Pass?"

"Not petals, but a bouquet of roses."

"Madam, I'm not a great hero. I don't belong here. I'm so tired these days, so tired."

Liu Zhaosun was moved by his true feelings and no longer concealed it. He wanted to tell Jin Yuji all about his past and present lives.

No matter if she understands it or not.

The memory from the beginning of time travel became particularly clear.

"Actually, that night when the blue flag was attacked, I was determined to die. I hated the Ming Dynasty, hated the bouquet of roses, and hated it for bringing me into this world. I just wanted to leave. But now, I don't want to go back. , because I met you."

Liu Zhaosun told his wife his past in a low voice.

He never mentioned these secrets to anyone, so not even the author knew about them.

A year ago on the banks of the Hunjiang River, Liu Zhaosun's night attack on the Xianglan Banner was actually just seeking death.

He thought he could return to his own 996 world after death.

Unexpectedly, that little moth that fluttered into the fire would rise rapidly in less than a year. Now it has become a nine-sky Kunpeng, and it will soon swallow up mountains and rivers and sweep across the universe.

While Liu Zhao and Sun Wuzi were still explaining, Jin Yuji smiled sweetly, stood up and hugged her husband.

"The official said that day under the big pine tree that we will never be separated in this life. No matter where the official comes from or who he was in the past, in my eyes, the official is the great hero who stands upright. As long as I am like the swan goose, Never leave."

The city defense of the traverser was instantly defeated.

The towering Leifeng Tower collapsed.

Monk Fahai's mantra and all the rules and regulations disappeared on this snowy night.

The second-grade crane patchwork robe he was wearing slipped and fell silently.

I just feel a wisp of love shaking my soul.

Distant and feverish memories are reawakened.

His chest was pounding wildly, and he embraced it, unaware of the whiteness of the East.

Notes: (1) Volume 8 of Feng Menglong's "Tong Chi Er Nong" in the Ming Dynasty: "Eat a mirror to look into your eyes, weave a basket to get a dust, the toothbrush is just waiting for you to ask..." It can be seen that toothbrushes were common in the Ming Dynasty. Use, then called a toothbrush.

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