Still far away, Jiang Cheng saw two familiar figures.
One is fat, one is thin, one is sitting and one is standing, next to the conspicuous dirt slope on the roadside.
At the same time, Fatty and Du Moyu also heard the sound of horse hooves, turned around, stretched their necks and looked towards the road. They didn't notice Jiang Cheng at first sight, and only saw the ghost bride blocking Jiang Cheng.
The fat man's face turned pale instantly, and Du Moyu really spread his legs and prepared to run.
"Ahem..."
It wasn't until Jiang Cheng's voice came out that the two of them came back to their senses.
Jiang Cheng rode closer and saw the gentle and lovely ghost bride nestled in Jiang Cheng's arms. Du Moyu couldn't help but swallowed.
The fat man is not surprised. The doctor is the top player in the high-end group. He is a ruthless person who can destroy 5 or 6 competitors in a group. As long as he does not have a wedding, the doctor will not show his cowardice.
And according to what the village chief said, after worshiping Heaven and Earth, Empress Dahe's resentment has been almost eliminated, so there is no need to consider the issue of the bridal chamber.
Jiang Cheng confirmed again and again and asked if he was sure. The old village chief pursed his lips, revealing a few missing front teeth, and said with a smile: "It's all right, don't worry."
Seeing that the village chief was so sure, Jiang Cheng didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, he made it clear to the village chief that he did not have the bad habit of respecting the elderly and loving the young. If anything different from what the latter said happened tonight, Then he will spend the rest of his life eating porridge.
"What are you doing here?" Jiang Cheng sat high on his horse, holding the ghost bride in his arms, feeling quite confident.
Du Moyu reacted quickly, and immediately said with a smile on his face: "If Tanhua Lang comes back, the two of us are assigned by the village chief to go out one mile and set up an outpost to help Tanhua Lang carry the gifts."
The fat man understood immediately, nodded his big head, and smiled widely on his face, "Tan Hua Lang, the village chief knows that you have been traveling hard, and you rushed back here from the capital to marry the eldest daughter of the Wu family just after getting the news from the high school."
"The village chief is worried that you miss the beauty so much that you neglect the etiquette, so he specially ordered the two of us to wait here. The elders in the village are prepared with a few small gifts, and I hope that the visiting flower man will not refuse."
These Wen Zou Zou's words were all taught by Du Moyu in advance. They prepared two plans in total and planned to act according to the situation.
The first is that the doctor takes care of Empress Dahe and returns to the village to worship Heaven and Earth. Naturally, everyone is happy, which corresponds to what they just said.
The second option is that the doctor was discovered by Empress Dahe and chased him all the way. They will choose the second option, beating gongs and drums and scolding the village chief, blaming all the faults on the village chief, and trying to find a way to remove the doctor.
Of course, they didn't tell the old village chief about the second option, mainly because they were worried that he would feel bad about it.
"It's rare for the village chief to be thoughtful." Jiang Cheng pondered for a moment, then approached the ghost bride and said with a smile, "I wonder what your Majesty wants?"
The ghost bride shook her head slightly and pressed closer to Jiang Cheng, with a shy look on her face, as if she was saying that it was all up to her husband.
"Okay, bring the gifts, let's... enter the village!" As soon as Jiang Cheng finished speaking, the white horse seemed to be frightened. It raised its two forelimbs and roared, almost knocking Jiang Cheng off the horse.
But a moment later, the white horse was suppressed by a huge force, and a black figure appeared in front of the horse, holding the horse's head with one hand and carrying a slender knife behind his back.
The moment Wu appeared, the ghost bride's body suddenly tensed up, but then an arm hugged Yangliu's slim waist. "Madam, don't worry, he is... my little brother." Jiang Cheng said confidently.
Before he finished speaking, he heard a "crack" in his ear, and a knife came out of its sheath. The blade was sharp, cutting through the night instantly. Wu clutched the handle of the knife and lowered his head. Jiang Cheng couldn't see his face clearly.
"He is my younger brother's eldest brother. We are equals, ha... ha..." Jiang Cheng laughed a few times, his expression very unnatural, "We are good brothers, and he takes good care of me."
Jiang Cheng originally planned to use Empress Dahe's name to regain some face for himself, but he didn't expect that she would be so unreasonable.
Fortunately, after Wu glanced at him sideways, he turned around and took the reins of the white horse. He first hit the white horse on the head with the back of his knife, and then stared into the white horse's eyes.
The next moment, Baima seemed to realize it, nodding his head to Wu, looking obedient and obedient.
Wuye nodded and sheathed his sword, expressing satisfaction with Hakuba's cooperation.
Then, Wu led the white horse, which carried Jiang Cheng and the ghost bride.
The fat man asked Du Moyu to carry the gifts. After Du Moyu hummed and carried a pole of gifts, he looked at the fat man dissatisfied and said, "Brother Fugui, why don't you work?"
The fat man put his hands in his pockets and followed the white horse not far behind. He said leisurely and without looking back: "I have other things to carry. Well... don't compare with me. My position is more important."
"Are you waiting for your nine-tooth rake?" Du Moyu asked in a swish voice, carrying the pole.
The group of people kept this formation and walked all the way to the entrance of the village. As soon as they turned a corner, they saw dozens of red lanterns hanging on the trees at the entrance of the village, with big happy words stuck on the lanterns.
Hundreds of villagers, led by the village chief, saw Jiang Cheng approaching on a white horse, accompanied by Lady Dahe on the horse. Suddenly they all knelt down and kowtowed their heads to the ground, "Welcome Tanhua Lang!"
"Congratulations to Tan Hua Lang!"
…
The shouts got louder and louder, and some old people in the village cried heartbrokenly. It was originally a very festive occasion, but for them to do this, it turned out to be a bit miserable and desolate.
But Jiang Cheng felt that when he first met these villagers, the ghost bride in his arms was dissatisfied. This was understandable, after all, they had a share in the sacrifice.
But as he knelt down like this, the resentment dissipated a lot.
Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and announced to the villagers: "Today, I, Lu Jianli, a new detective, will marry the eldest daughter of the Wu family. Thank you all for coming to congratulate me!"
"Congratulations to Tan Hua Lang!"
"Congratulations to the eldest lady of the Wu family!"
…
When the villagers had finished shouting, the old village chief, whose forehead was stained with dirt, stood up tremblingly and said respectfully: "Fellow villagers, please give way. Let Tanhua Lang and the eldest daughter of the Wu family enter the village first. Don't delay. It’s an auspicious time to pay homage to the church.”
The crowd gradually dispersed to both sides, and expressionless people led their horses to the Wu family mansion under the guidance of the villagers.
At this moment, the Wu family's mansion was simply decorated, with lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and red wedding paper was pasted on the stone lions in front of the door. As Jiang Cheng led the ghost bride through the door, the long-awaited ring music troupe began to play.
After hearing this, the fat man chewed his teeth and whispered to Du Moyu: "I said, where did these people come to make up the numbers? They are not as good as the two of us. Where have all these people gone?"
Du Moyu felt the same way, "If I had acted like this at the subway station, let alone making money, my erhu would have been smashed and I would have had to pay a fine."
Entering the hall, the place has been tidied up to look brand new. Looking at the scene, it is right to pay homage here.
Because there is no one left in the Wu family, the two chairs representing the high hall are empty.
Just when the village chief was about to give a speech on behalf of the villagers, he suddenly paused in his peripheral vision, and then he was stunned. He saw a young man holding a knife in his arms walking up and sitting on a chair in a swaggering manner.
When he found that the village chief and many other people were staring at him with surprised eyes, Wu waved his hands, indicating that everyone should not worry about him and that everything should go on as normal. He kowtowed when he needed to, and he didn't care.
"Don't wait for me to whip you on this special day!" Jiang Cheng pointed at him and said in a tone that tried not to spoil the atmosphere.
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