"Yes, that's right. Isn't there a stranger here? Help us put on a show to get through this difficult time."
As the villagers talked, they suddenly felt hopeful.
Aunt Zhou was confused, "Help? How to help?"
Du Wanchun whispered: "The purpose is to let us foreigners act as the bride and groom here to worship and get married." ?.?????.???
Aunt Zhou was surprised when she heard this, "Is there still such a custom?"
At this time, an old woman with white hair came up, squinted her eyes and smiled: "Madam, you may think this custom is very ridiculous, but it has been like this in our village for hundreds of years. Every other year there is a couple of foreigners. Villagers get married here."
"After they get married, not only will everything go smoothly in our village, but the newlyweds will also be able to grow old together."
Aunt Zhou listened to her explanation and probably accepted it. In a small and remote county like Cheng'an County, there are some small villages with strange customs.
She raised her head and looked around at her people and said, "Old man, you may be disappointed. There are no young men following us here."
The only people who came to the cruise this time were Du Wanchun, Mrs. Wu Nanfengling, and then Aunt Zhuang, Aunt Zhou and the third prince. There was really no young man of the same age as Du Wanchun.
Aunt Zhou sighed and said, "It would be great if Ruiyuan came today, just in time to make up for Wanchun's grand wedding."
The white-haired old lady cast her eyes on the Third Prince, "Isn't there a young man here?"
The third prince is as old as Aunt Zhou, and is almost forty now, but he looks young. To the white-haired old woman, he is really a young man.
Aunt Zhou was surprised, "You mean him?"
The white-haired old woman squinted her eyes and smiled: "Isn't he good?"
After saying that, he turned his eyes to Mrs. Wu again, "Let him and this little lady."
Aunt Zhou quickly interrupted: "No, this young lady already has a husband."
The white-haired old woman's face was full of disappointment.
At this time, the white-haired old woman looked at a young maid on the boat, "This girl should not be married yet, or she..."
Aunt Zhou turned back and looked in the direction she said, and then looked at the Third Prince.
Seeing that she didn't speak, the white-haired old nun was about to pull the woman over.
When Aunt Zhou saw her leaving, she immediately became anxious and blurted out: "He and I are husband and wife, how can he marry anyone else."
As soon as these words came out, Nan Fengling and Madam Wu both smiled.
The Third Prince was also stunned on the spot, with disbelief on his face.
The white-haired old woman turned back and said with a smile: "You said this man is your husband-in-law?"
Aunt Zhou was a little embarrassed, but she nodded without hesitation, "Yes, he is my husband-in-law."
The white-haired old woman clapped her hands and said, "That's just right. You two are husband and wife. It just so happens that you can help us complete the wedding in this village without avoiding suspicion."
Aunt Zhou was stunned for a moment, pointed at herself and then at the Third Prince beside her and said, "You mean you want us to wear that red wedding dress and worship heaven and earth here?"
The white-haired old woman smiled and said: "Yes, since ancient times, the people who have worshiped the heaven and the earth are husband and wife. Originally, I was worried about being a couple, but now it seems that you two are husband and wife, so you don't have to worry about this."
Aunt Zhou hesitated, although they said they were here to pay homage to the two newlyweds who had escaped, but wearing this wedding dress, they were really husband and wife.
She didn't dare.
Don't dare to delay the Third Prince.
Seeing Aunt Zhou's hesitation, Du Wanchun whispered in her ear: "Mom, this fate is destined. You see, we happened to come to this village today, so why not just get married?" So that I can make up for the regrets you and the prince have had over the years."
"But I..." Aunt Zhou was about to stop talking, but she didn't know how to say it.
Du Wanchun said slowly: "Mom, you are no longer the queen who is trapped in the palace. Your surname is Lu and Zhou, and the man in front of you is surnamed Zhou Jingsheng. You two are a well-known loving couple in Changliu Village. It's just that The two of them have never planned a serious wedding, so it is fate that they can hold such a grand ceremony under the attention of so many villagers."
