There is nothing to say about the kissing process, it is bland and tasteless, and the nectar and jade liquid do not exist.
It's just a product of the adrenaline rush. The mental aspects are different, so let's enjoy it.
Zheng Xiong, who has been single for so long, has also tasted this feeling. What beauty brings to Zheng Xiong is different, and he can't stop it.
After packing his clothes, Zheng Xiong returned to Yanmen Pass reluctantly.
The doctors in the military camp are handling various affairs in an orderly manner. The two generals under their command, Yang Yitian and Li Si, are now very proficient in various matters and Zheng Xiong does not need to worry about them.
All the methods that need to be taught have been taught. After all, the strange knowledge in my mind has limitations. It is not that professional and can only provide an idea.
A direction of thinking is also priceless at this time. After all, it is something that future generations can prove.
Some scientists cross the river by feeling the stones, not knowing whether the direction is correct or not. In contrast, the traveler's knowledge advantage can be said to be the most valuable asset of every traveler.
As for competing with the ancients on their brains, intrigues, and so on, it's better to just go to sleep. For thousands of years, they have all been average masters, so how can they compare.
He taught everyone he could. Even when Zheng Xiong returned to Yanmen Pass, he often fished in his own residence and delegated affairs to Yang Yitian and Li Si.
I wrote a letter to my family, briefly talking about my daily life in Yanmen, meeting a girl, and preparing for the wedding. I also wrote to ask my family to send some money, and it is best to bring some betrothal gifts and find a way to send it.
After writing the letter, the day passed like this.
Distance creates beauty, and as time passes quietly, Zheng Xiong's feelings for Wei Hong become stronger and stronger.
Wei Hong on the other side has calmed down these days, and her longing for Zheng Xiong has gradually increased. She often sits alone in the house in a daze.
On the one hand, Zhang Huaiyuan's warning was part of the idea of separating the two places. On the other hand, Wei Hong was not married yet, so it was not good to stay together all the time. Gossips could really torture someone to death.
The process has already begun, and Zheng Xiong is no longer so anxious at this time.
This period of time in Yanmen was so dull and boring, spent in longing.
Asking the name, Najib's process was just a symbolic formality. After all, it was wartime. It was impossible for Zhang Huaiyuan and Wang Xing to go back and forth because of Zheng Xiong's personal affairs. They had already obtained Wei Hong's when they were having dinner. birthday.
Every time someone is found to bring a wild goose to Wei Hong's house, and just ask Grandpa San and a few elders to be witnesses.
Although it was a bit perfunctory, no one dared to say anything. Besides, there was a bribed existence like Third Grandpa, who helped Zheng Xiong say some good things. Zheng Xiong's marriage process went smoothly.
On this day, Zheng Xiong walked out of the room and found a fortune teller on the street.
He handed over a tael of silver and said to the fortune teller.
"This is my and the woman's birthday, please calculate it."
"Najib?"
"Um."
"Please wait~"
"The luck of the year comes together, and there is a calamity in your destiny. It is not a good match."
"Is it over?"
"If you have a choice, young master, you should choose a good man to marry!"
"changed."
"This is against the rules."
What are the rules? Zheng Xiong is just going through the process. As a young man who grew up in the new era, he naturally doesn't have much feeling about ghosts and gods.
Even if he is reborn, Zheng Xiong may have a sense of awe, but it does not mean that Zheng Xiong will really accept the theory of ghosts and gods, especially at this moment that is related to his future happiness.
"Can't one tael of silver change the rules? Then I won't count it. Give me back the money and I'll find another house."
Seeing that Zheng Xiong was about to leave, the fortune teller quickly grabbed Zheng Xiong. He was a big dog and couldn't just let him go. For this reason, even if he made a decision that went against his ancestors, it was not beyond negotiation.
"Good or bad luck has been decided, but it may not be possible to change the fate against the will of heaven. For the sake of the young master's marriage, it doesn't matter if I pay some price today."
Seeing the fortune teller's generous expression, Zheng Xiong became somewhat interested.
"I wonder what the price is?"
"A few years of life."
"How to do it?"
"I have a jade pendant here. I will use my magic power today and sacrifice a few years of my life to consecrate the young master. With the blessing of this thing, it will definitely be able to eliminate misfortunes for the young master and bring good luck to him when he is in trouble."
Familiar formula, familiar routine, Zheng Xiong has no intention of exposing it.
If you believe it, you have it, but if you don’t believe it, you don’t have it. You and I just went on this journey just to get a wife.
I specifically found a fortune-telling stall like this to have a choice. Unlike ancestral tablets and Taoist temples, there is no room for you to operate.
"It's hard for you, sir. Let's do this. After everything is done, I will give you another tael of silver to replenish your health and express my gratitude."
Hearing Zheng Xiong's reply, the fortune teller's face clearly showed a hint of joy, and his hands that were casting spells stopped.
Soon, the fortune teller showed a weak expression and handed Zheng Xiong a jade pendant.
"Young Master, you are lucky to have lived up to your fate."
The material of the jade pendant is not very good. Even if Zheng Xiong is not particular about these things, he can still feel it at this moment.
Wearing a jade pendant on your body means you bought it with real money after all, and you can feel at ease while wearing it.
Then the fortune teller took out a piece of paper and made comments.
I modified it slightly and handed it to Zheng Xiong.
"If the eight characters match, it's good luck."
Simple and unpretentious, without a word of nonsense, it changed my life after all.
Satisfied, he took the note in his hand and handed the promised reward to the fortune teller.
"Master, do you have anything else to settle?"
"Calculate for me which day is the auspicious day to get married, and decide it for me in August."
Choosing a date is a trivial matter. Just choose a good and auspicious day in August. There is no technical difficulty.
"August thirteenth."
"Oh, remember, thank you."
That's gone, a bit uncomfortable.
"Young master, you still have to do some calculations to make it cheaper for him."
"No, let's go."
Looking at Zheng Xiong's leaving figure, the fortune teller was a little disappointed, but then he looked excited and picked up the money Zheng Xiong gave him and kept it, thinking about how many things he could add to the house.
If there is anything, it doesn't matter. If you worry about too many things, you are causing trouble for yourself. Zheng Xiong is not a person who is looking for trouble.
Returning to the military camp, Zheng Xiong handed the fortune-telling annotation to the clerk and asked him to arrange for it to be delivered to Wei Hong of the county.
The clerk had been accompanying Zheng Xiong for a long time, and the familiar arrangements were given to the bodyguards who had followed Zheng Xiong.
Wei Hong from Yingxian County breathed a sigh of relief when she received the fortune-telling comment. This level is quite critical. In this era, the compatibility of the eight characters is God's will and cannot be violated.
No matter how happy the two of them are, it doesn't matter if they don't agree with each other. After completing this step, Wei Hong is truly relieved.
The next step is to wait for Zheng Xiong to pay the betrothal gift. Wei Hong is still looking forward to it, although Zheng Xiong bought a house to ensure her little brother's residence.
But Wei Hong had to leave after all. After marrying and obeying her husband, a betrothal gift was the last asset Wei Hong left for her little brother.
(End of chapter)
