Chapter 1,103 The banquet begins

Style: Historical Author: The misty fisherman's songWords: 3439Update Time: 24/02/20 14:12:28
If you wait for those officials to respond, wouldn't you be passive and send a bad signal? You can't even follow the rules you set, so why should we abide by them?

Sometimes, once a circle is rotten, a large area is rotten. If others are rotten, you can eradicate it yourself. If the rot is not too bad, you can correct it.

What should I do if it rots from me? It's impossible to kill yourself, that would be too funny.

The changes in dynasties are always strikingly similar. Whatever unsightly things the founding emperor did, his descendants almost imitated them. This pattern is also something people talk about.

Seeing that Zhang Yumeng had no choice, Yang Qian could only start to think.

This is no small matter. Just thinking about it, if marriage registration can be implemented reasonably and legally, it will actually be beneficial to the country.

I just thought that I only need the names and household registrations of both men and women, but Yang Gan felt that it was not enough.

If you are not from the same place, for example, you are from two counties, you can also check the flow of people.

Once marriage registration is really implemented, it is estimated that those wealthy families who want to hide their population may not be able to hide it.

Because no matter how many people are hidden, the premise is that you have to deal with 70% to 80% of those people.

Those tenant farmers can hide it if they like, but if the marriage is registered and the marriage is protected by law, those people will naturally register it.

In this way, the hidden population cannot be concealed, which is a big advantage.

It can also prevent the situation of selling one's wife. Of course, one cannot generalize and plagiarize them all. This is also not acceptable.

And this thing can also make money. White paper is very cheap now.

Cai Qimai and his son made a lot of money. Under the command of Yang Qian, they invested a lot of manpower and material resources to start researching different papers.

Some are suitable for writing, and some are suitable for drawing. I heard that recently and developed a kind of paper that is thicker than ordinary paper and is specially used to print banknotes.

It seems that the magic brake stone is also pressed very hard.

But now, there is no rush. After all, today is Ran Jing's big day, and his absence cannot be justified after all.

The white paper was made into the size of a marriage certificate. Although Yang Qian was never married, he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run away.

I still know the size, it's about the size of a palm.

Start writing on the right.

Marriage certificate.

Married person, date of marriage.

Next is something more romantic.

The two surnames got married and made a contract together.

A good relationship will last forever, a match with the same name.

Look at the peach blossoms blooming today, and it’s a good place to live in IKEA.

It is predicted that in the next year, the melons and melons will continue to bloom, and the food will be prosperous and hot.

I would like to make this promise and write to Hong Jian.

It is good to make the alliance of red leaves and record the mandarin duck spectrum.

This certificate.

After writing a lot eloquently, Yang Qian nodded with satisfaction.

Zhang Yumeng impatiently took the white paper over and read it carefully.

"Damn it, you idiot, when did you get so talented!!!"

Zhang Yumeng looked at Yang Qian in disbelief, as if he had met him for the first time.

Yang Gan's face was filled with anger.

Several women also picked it up and read it. Cao Wushuang was amazed. He knew that this apprentice was very talented before, but he didn't expect that what he wrote could please women so much.

Qing Qing looked at Yang Qian with burning eyes.

Zhao Wenmo's idea was simpler. The marriage certificate of the scholar-bureaucrat's family was very long.

Some can write thousands of words. Generally, those who write so many words have to use silk or silk, which is extremely expensive.

Now all I need is a blank piece of paper, not much to write, but the meaning is full of affection.

The hot gazes the girls looked at Yang Qian made him even more proud.

To be honest, there are not many women in this era, but every one of them has their own story.

It's not like in other families, Teng's wife has almost no say at all. Even if she does, it's only given by the head of the family.

Unlike now, the family is harmonious, the atmosphere is really fascinating, and it feels more like home, making people forget to leave.

"You are so awesome. Will we also have a marriage certificate in the future?"

Qingqing said with hope.

Yang Qian scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Well, only the head wife has a marriage certificate, not the concubine."

"Yeah?"

Qingqing's dazzling eyes dimmed instantly, and the women next to him also looked disgusted.

Yang Qian hurriedly winked at Zhang Yumeng, and Zhang Yumeng made an OK gesture.

"Ada~~~!"

"Boom!"

Zhang Yumeng picked up the paperweight on the table and hit Yang Gan on the head, knocking him unconscious.

Yang Qian looked at Zhang Yumeng blankly, "You, please give me a slap."

Zhang Yumeng said with his hands on his hips.

"Why are you like this? We are all sisters. It's so unfair to leave me alone."

The corner of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely. You said, "Why are you hitting me? Hey, it hurts. Damn, it must be swollen."

The girls didn't say anything, but it could be seen from their looks that everyone still hoped for it.

Yang Gan had no choice but to shoot himself in the foot.

He had thought about it just now, but later found out that concubines were absolutely not allowed to have a marriage certificate.

Because it's useless even if you have it. The ones who are separated by the grace order are the legitimate son, the second son, the third son, and it has nothing to do with the concubine and the like.

The concubine wants to fight for the family property? Why? Not to mention those whose natal family has some strength, but those whose natal family has no strength.

The most worrying thing is that if the concubine's natal family is also very powerful, they will not let their daughter become a concubine unless she is a concubine.

The most important thing is that it doesn't matter if the concubine screams. In fact, there are no concubines in this era. Only the emperor is qualified to take a concubine.

Of course, there are policies from above and countermeasures from below. The market needs it.

If you don’t have a concubine, you can have a concubine. In the eyes of many people, a concubine and a concubine are almost synonymous.

Secondly, I won't let my daughter grab some family property. If she does this, then the bastard in the family should have some ideas.

Yang Qian did not want to shake the framework of this etiquette system, because reforming it did not happen overnight.

Even the Central Plains has not been unified, so there is no need to push these things into the future, so as not to make yourself look coquettish.

"Okay, okay, got it."

"Zhang Yumeng, we are all a family and have equal status. Don't start wars with each other!"

At this time, the little girl rushed in, panting.

"Sir, the banquet has begun."

Yang Gan nodded, started to call the foundry, gave some instructions, and then said.

"Let's go, everyone!"

The girls followed Yang Qianhao as he walked toward the banquet hall.

After arriving at the banquet hall.

All the officials bowed their hands to Yang Qian.

"See Mr. Wu An!"

Hundreds of people shouted together, and the voices rose and fell instantly, deafening.

Yang Qian smiled faintly and waved his hands, "Everyone, I am not the protagonist today. Please don't focus on me."

Yang Qian pulled Ran Jing, who was wearing a formal dress next to him, and said with a smile, "He is the protagonist today."

"Ran Jing followed me, fought in the north and south, and made extraordinary achievements many times. He is probably the only one present who doesn't even have a maid."

"This time I make the decision to let my good friend Zhou Zhiyu marry Yu Ran Jing."

"good!"

When Yang Gan said this, everyone applauded. To be honest, there were many officials present, especially young officials who had not married and had children.

But they have maids, there are a lot of women, and the officials are okay. Some generals even exchange their military merits for prairie women.

Of all the women who can be educated by slave priests, how many are ugly? The appearance is the best choice.

During the period of indoctrination, she ate and drank so much that her figure naturally expanded greatly, far beyond the comparison of women from the Central Plains. Some people just like this and there is nothing they can do about it.

Yang Gan has seen a few people with the same figure as Kardashian.

The grassland peoples almost have a history of plundering the population, so there are many mixed people.

Some of them had snow-white skin and looked more pleasant, and were also picked up by some generals.

"Then I announce that from now on, the wedding will begin."

"Dong dong dong~~~!"

After Yang Gan finished speaking, the bells and drums rang together, and a group of musicians began to play.

At the entrance of the banquet hall, prepare sacrifices and other food and place them at the top.

Then Ran Jing set out to meet the bride in an ink car and two attendant cars.

Because the bride is also here, she goes around in a circle and comes back.

The bride, married sister and niece are all ready according to the etiquette.

The bride's father holds a banquet to the west of the door, and then after a series of ceremonies, he picks up the bride and prepares to go home.

The steps are simply omitted here, and everything is prepared by Mu Qing and Xiao Yu.

But Qin Xiangru is still in charge.

I tried to make it as lively as possible, and even called a group of actors to perform tricks such as pot throwing.

Yang Qian also expressed his thoughts, such as throwing pots and the like. The best ones can get gifts. The gifts are not very expensive, so they can get lucky.

After picking up Zhou Zhiyu, they circled around again. This time Ran Jing drove the car and took Zhou Zhiyu with him.

Nowadays, when getting married, the bride does not need to wear a red hijab and wear the more popular makeup.

She has distant eyebrows, a small mouth, and a popular aristocratic high bun hairstyle.

She looks very delicate, with a three-dimensional face and an alluring appearance.

At a glance, he knew that he came from the Gaomen Courtyard.

Some officials asked curiously which family the girl was from. Being able to marry General Ran would be a blessing.

After all, anyone who is not blind knows that Ran Jing is Wu'anjun's number one cavalryman. Now he is just a guerrilla general. What about the future?

That's hard to say, and to put it bluntly, the king is so conniving with Lord Wu An, and he doesn't know that he thinks he is his own son.

However, among the generals and officials, almost no one was careful about Lord Wu An, because they knew very well that no one could escape the surveillance of Tianshou Division.

Who knows whether the guy who conspired with him is from the Tianshou Division, or whether this guy will complain to Wu Anjun.

Who asked Mr. Wu An to give me more? The monthly salary is based on the existing position, but there are bonuses every month, and there are opportunities for family physical examinations every year.

When you reach a certain level, you can get free medical treatment and discounts on medicines. The higher the level, the more severe the discount. At the end of the year, you can also get a large bonus.

So the officials below were satisfied.

After all, no one likes that the person they follow has always been a feudal lord, because no matter what official he is under, it is impossible for anyone under Wu Anjun to surpass him in position.