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"My nephew, you are crazy..."

Xue Ting shook his hand, and the invitation fell on the book case.

Xue Lingjun's head was dizzy, Master Li hurriedly came to help.

Mo Li was embarrassed at first, but Mr. Qin who was with him coughed dryly, and he could only sit obediently.

Xue Ting is really not sick. He is in good health. Even if the qi and blood rushes to the brain for a while, thanks to the yin and cold internal energy attributes of the body, he can quickly calm down, and he doesn't even need to take medicine. But Xue Ting was dizzy and was really caught off guard.

Probably because Moli's progress was too fast, Qin Lu left the house overnight, and the next day he took the dragon veins that his apprentice and apprentice had turned back into the house.

Aunt Ge hasn't finished the meal yet, so she spread out her words and said it to the end.

Qin Lu pondered these three books, six rituals, and many steps. Just walk the way. Meng Qi has no relatives or friends, and Moli does not need Meng Qi to build a new house and move in to live. It can be saved. Leave it alone. So that afternoon, I handed a greeting card, and brought my apprentice to send invitations to Xue Zhixian.

What kind of invitation? Naturally, Najib is going to have a banquet.

Poor Xue Lingjun, I only heard that the Chen family caravan was coming back the day before yesterday, and by the way, Moli was also coming back. Today, he smashed a huge boulder, making him dizzy and unable to touch Bei at all.

What's the matter with marriage?

Where did Meng Qi come from?

How good is it, he is going to eat Wending's wine? Or is it Moli and Meng Qi?

Either Moli is crazy, or I am crazy, I can't even understand the words on the invitation, and I can't even understand the words.

Fortunately, from Qin Lu to Moli, they are considerate of him (Xue Lingjun: I don’t need to be considerate, tell me what’s going on). When Master Li greeted people and served tea again, Xue Ting had a hard time holding the tea cup. I'm still very dumbfounded by God.

"What did I miss?"

Soon Xue Lingjun found the answer, and he didn't read carefully the letter sent by Lady Xue.

Yesterday, when the snow fell in Zhushan County, it was not too small. As the county magistrate, Xue Ting naturally had a lot to do.

Although Xue Ting was worried about his daughter who was with the Chen family caravan, he heard the messenger say that the daughter and son-in-law were almost home, thinking that this was just a letter from the family to report safety. The wind and snow were anxious. At that time, I didn’t know it would be this morning Turning to a small break, the county officials are busy going to the village to check the situation.

In addition, Ms. Xue also has concerns. I think Mr. Qin is the best to come forward. Her father seems to be very prejudiced against Meng Guoshi. Don’t make things happen so that she has done evil things, so she just writes the letter. Added one sentence, before writing Meng Qi's name, Xue Ting read the letterhead and put it aside, and missed it.

At this moment, Xue Ting's beard trembled and stunned with the family letter that Master Li helped to fetch.

"Mr. Qin, this matter--"

Xue Ting questioned.

Meng Qi was a national teacher of the Chu Dynasty, and he was even older than Qin Lu. How could he look like twenty people? Monster?

Thinking that there were rumors that Meng Qi was a ghost and inhuman in Taijing back then, and knew the secrets of Yin, Xue Ting couldn't sit still.

Xue Ting did not believe in ghosts and gods, but the feeling Meng Qi gave him back then was really weird. He couldn't guess the depth of this man's martial arts. Based on the experience of the "ghost poisonous eagle" in the rivers and lakes, Xue Ting dared to say that those who have lived in seclusion for a long time Rumor has it that the martial arts seniors who live a hundred years and never die are nothing more than that.

But rumors are rumors. The martial arts have been in decline for a long time, and the inheritance of the Jianghu sect is not as good as the generations. Not to mention that it is one thing to live a hundred years old, but it is another thing to live to a hundred years old without being old.

Xue Ting's mind buzzed, and he almost suspected that Moli went out and was replaced.

Pick up the invitation card and look left and right. It is indeed the writing of Moli.

Staring at Qin Lu, he is indeed the genius doctor Xuanhu.

It is impossible for Mo Li and Qin Lu to go crazy together, so there are indeed some...mysteries?

"This is a long story."

Qin Lu would not preach that his apprentice was a fish, ah no, it was a dragon vein. Even if it was Xue Ting, he would not make the matter so straightforward. It is necessary to know that a secret can be told to the most trusted friend, but this friend has other trusted people, and so on, at least telling Xue Ting, it means that Chen Zhong can know it.

Qin Lu didn't trust Chen Zhong and the others, but he didn't own this secret and couldn't make decisions on behalf of his disciples.

"Tomorrow is the time for Najib, please let you come and taste the golden casserole."

Speaking in a subtle way, Xue Ting's doubts in his forehead could not be removed, and he could not ask Moli in front of him, so he decided to come to see what happened.

By the way, he has to write a letter to Xue Zhu and ask him to understand.

Master Li sent the guest off and saw that Xue Ting was still in a daze. He quickly persuaded him: "Ling Jun is worried about this matter spreading to the villages, causing criticism?"

Because Master Li didn't know the key points inside, and didn't understand what Xue Ting was surprised at, so he had a misunderstanding.

"This..."

Xue Ting stopped talking. In fact, he didn't think there was anything shocking about the two men getting married. In the past years, they went to work in Taijing and became officials. What hasn't happened? When Master Li mentioned this, he realized that there is still this one!

"It's shocking to get married directly, and it's never happened in the county." Li Shiye cautiously persuaded, "But this is not necessarily a bad thing?"

Xue Ting glared at him, and said to his heart what you know, that was the State Master of the Chu Dynasty. Many officials in Taijing were so scared by Meng Qi that they put up portraits of Zhong Kui at home to ward off evil spirits.

Thinking about it, he swallowed the words back again. He didn't figure it out. He didn't have a clue. How could he scold others at will?

"...Dr. Mo is also the age to get married. A few years ago, people from Shili and Baxiang were inquiring about this matter. They didn't have any malicious intentions. They just felt that it was a pity that they missed such a good marriage partner." /

Master Li simply sat down and started chattering with Xue Ting, "Don’t look at these people who are happy on weekdays, but if someone’s daughter gets married, the other family will definitely be dissatisfied and think about their own. The girl is not bad, she has a lot of quarrels, and then she gets upset and fights and sue to the Yamen. Isn’t Lingjun the one affected?"

Xue Ting: "..."

Master Li will continue to work harder and continue: "Or maybe I won’t fight, but I must say a few words about the yin and yang, this neighbourhood is not harmonious, and sooner or later there will be trouble. Besides, the marriage that Mr. Qin refused with Doctor Mo, no There are a hundred, and there are fifty. In fact, everyone knows it in their hearts. Later, didn’t they think about it? In addition, Dr. Mo went on a wandering trip this year, and everyone originally estimated that none of them would be back for three to five years. When they came back Eighty percent has taken the lead in the family."

Xue Ting opened his mouth. In fact, he had similar ideas.

——Just like Mr. Qin, he traveled all over the world to save people, and when he was tired, he could see through the world, and then he would return to live in seclusion. It is not necessary to lead the family, after all, people from the rivers and lakes may not be married, but disciples are indispensable.

Xue Ting gave a light cough and tentatively asked: "So you mean, Doctor Mo will get married when he comes back. Everyone has this preparation. Now it is nothing more than changing females to males?"

"Well, there is still no comparison! Nobody has any regrets!"

Master Li nodded his head like a chicken pecking at the rice.

Xue Ting felt that Master Li was talking nonsense, and Qin Lu wouldn’t give his apprentice a kiss, so everyone in Zhushan County knew that the three books and six rituals were in such a hurry, he made it clear that he was acting in a low-key manner, and he might just worship heaven and earth. God, drink a few glasses of wine and it's over.

After waiting for a long time, the people nearby will naturally know that everyone will be familiar with each other by then, and there is nothing to be surprised at first.

Xue Ting rubbed his forehead, waved his hand and said: "Okay, you go look for it and see if there is any... gift you can give."

Red silk and red cloth are too public, and the meaning of red jujube, longan and lotus seeds is wrong.

In the end, Xue Ting brought Master Li and Qin Daxie, carrying two jars of medicinal wine made by Xue Lingjun himself.

****

Sure enough, there were no lanterns with happy characters in the drug store, only Tang Xiaotang wore new clothes.

Looking at the New Year in a while, every household is preparing for the New Year, and it is common for people to change windows and papers and wear new clothes.

Master Li and Qin Takuya didn't have Xue Ting's entanglement. Even if they were curious, they didn't lose courtesy. They said joy after entering the door. Both of them agreed with the things that were not extravagant.

Najib wanted to fortune the new couple’s first name, last name and eight characters, which was considered bad luck and the date of engagement.

In fact, it's just a cutscene. The folks don't pay much attention to it. The main thing is to meet the closest relatives and have a meal afterwards.

The table has been laid down, and there is an incense stick.

That’s all, the wine and coriander are faintly coming from the back kitchen. The most outrageous thing is that a small stove is set up in the yard, where Tang Xiaotang barbecues the dried meat. After the roast is finished, the steamed buns are wrapped and the oily meat is soaked. Go in and serve with a few pickles, not to mention how beautiful it is.

Xue Ting, who is not thinking about tea and rice all night: "..."

"Ling Jun is here." Tang Xiaotang covered her mouth, smiled and handed a steamed bun.

It turns out that the steamed buns are also roasted, the bottom is browned, and it is crispy and delicious to chew.

"This is—"

Xue Ting not only smelled that the wine from the chef was a famous Taijing brew, but even the dried meat came from an old restaurant in Taijing.

There was a stack of oil cakes and fried rice cakes in the basket, next to the boiled bamboo shoot soup, it was obviously not to let Tang Xiaotang choke in a hurry.

Suddenly, it seemed that Taijing overlapped with Zhushan County.

From the lingering smell of wine and meat, from the depths of memory, and from the dialects of conversation...

Xue Ting suddenly awoke and realized that he had just heard a long-lost Taijing accent, and he was speaking in Mandarin with Master Li.

Mandarin is the same, but different people have obvious differences. Xue Ting turned his head back and saw a person about the same age as Moli.

Wait, young man?

No, the Meng Guoshi whom I met in Taijing in the past are not of this age?

This eyebrow, this look... is a bit younger than the Chu Dynasty Guoshi in memory, but it is very similar. Once a person grows up to look like Meng Qi, it is not easy to pick a second one in the world.

This is true, but it's really different.

"Xue Lingjun, in Xia Mengqi, the word begins to go."

Meng Qi took the lead and came to Xue Ting, who had a stiff expression, and bowed his hands with a smile.

Xue Ting: "..."

The name is the pronunciation, and the word is also Qixing.

But what about the Chu Dynasty State Master who looked at people as if they were in an ice cave?

The corner of Xue Ting's mouth twitched, and Mo Li happened to come over, expressing his polite greetings.

After waiting, Xue Ting didn't remember what he said.

Qin Lu held two pieces of red paper with eight characters on it, and his expression suddenly changed.

Mo Lei wrote about the day when Mr. Qin rescued himself from the mountain torrent. I guessed at the time, Meng Qi’s one was exaggerated. He wrote that three hundred years ago, the heavenly stems and earthly branches were revolving in 60 years. For fear of not being able to see clearly, the emperor's reign was also marked on purpose.

The so-called "birthday" character means that the dragon veins at the time of birth cannot be remembered clearly or understood.

So Meng Qi wrote about the time when he opened up spiritual wisdom.

Qin Lu doesn't know the eight characters in his heart, and he can't account for this hexagram.

Forget it, put aside the Book of Changes, just pull it casually.

Mo Li saw Qin Lu’s expression and knew that something was wrong. There must be something wrong with what was written on the paper. He secretly stared at Meng Qi, and was immediately stuffed with half a piece of fried rice cake by Meng Qi. He couldn’t speak at all. Continue to stare while eating.

Xue Ting next to him: "..."

Where is the Chu Dynasty National Master who is indifferent and lonely, no one knows the origin and no one dares to offend him?