Will Liu Zhiheng’s life after his wedding be affected?
Of course there is. First of all, although he is still the third generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, he no longer lives in the Quanzhen Sect. Instead, he moved to the house prepared by his father-in-law at the foot of the mountain and lived like a master.
Not to mention the private matter, Liu Zhiheng and Cheng Yaojia stayed at home for half a month after their wedding and finally decided to go out.
Of course Liu Zhiheng was willing to go out because of the plot. He wanted to see the future hero Guo Jing, the quirky Huang Rong, the ruthless Mei Chaofeng, the thief-turned-father Wan Yankang...
Cheng Yaojia's willingness to go out was entirely due to nature. Her daughter-in-law knew that Cheng Yaojia had a dream of being a chivalrous girl since she was a child. Otherwise, she, a wealthy young lady, would not have tried every means to learn martial arts.
When husband and wife work together, their power can break through metal.
The two quickly packed up their travels and left the Quanzhen Sect on two horses, saying they were traveling.
Their target is nowhere else but Zhangjiakou.
The last time I went to Zhangjiakou, I was worried about Cheng Yaojia and there were no Guo Jing or Huang Rong there, so I didn't leave a good impression on myself.
But this time, I think it won’t be empty.
"drive."
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A month and a half later.
"Brother, is this Zhangjiakou?" Cheng Yaojia, wearing a white skirt and a dustproof hat, sat on a horse and looked at the town in front of her.
"Yeah, speaking of which, I bought the BMW under my crotch here." Liu Zhiheng, wearing white clothes, replied as he walked side by side with Cheng Yaojia.
"Then I have to take a good look." Cheng Yaojia smiled.
"Yeah." Liu Zhiheng counted the time. Today happens to be the first day of February. He thought he would be able to see Guo Jing and Huang Rong. He was in a good mood and felt that everything was worth it. Follow the plot and then change the plot. That's what is called fun. Keep it up. What fun is there in practicing?
Zhangjiakou is the north-south passage. If you walk northwest, you can reach Mongolia. Therefore, it is densely populated and has many items, and it is not as desolate as other places.
The last time Liu Zhiheng came here, it was really like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit. It was tasteless. This time he decided to take a stroll. Liu Zhiheng and Cheng Yaojia led their horses and walked in the market to feel the foreign customs here. It has a unique flavor.
They found an inn and rested for one night. After waking up the next day, the two of them continued to visit Zhangjiakou.
At noon, they walked to the door of the hotel and were about to go in for dinner. They saw a tall, honest-looking young man. The young man was wearing a cotton coat, a sable, and a felt hat. He was holding a big red horse in his hand. He was about to The reins were tied to the wooden stake, and he looked ready to go into the store to eat.
Liu Zhiheng saw that the young man had a simple temperament and was dressed like a Mongolian, but he looked like a real Central Plains person. Could he be Guo Jing?
"Little brother, are you from the Central Plains?" Liu Zhiheng suddenly said.
Guo Jing turned around and saw Liu Zhiheng, who was dressed in white and handsome. As for Cheng Yaojia, who was holding Liu Zhiheng's wrist, Guo Jing did not dare to take a closer look. He only knew that she was an extremely beautiful woman.
"Ah, exactly." Guo Jing replied. Although Guo Jing grew up on the grassland, his mother told him that he lived in Niujia Village, Lin'an, and that he was from the Song Dynasty, and several of his masters were also from Jiangnan. So the other party asked him who he was. If you are not from the Central Plains, you must be.
"Haha, don't be afraid, little brother. I am Liu Zhiheng, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. I am also from the Song Dynasty. This is my wife, Cheng Yaojia, from Baoying, Jiangsu." Liu Zhiheng introduced.
"It turns out that Brother Liu is a high disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. My name is Guo Jing, from Niujia Village, Lin'an." Guo Jing left several masters for the first time, and encountered strong men seizing horses on the way. Naturally, he felt a little uneasy. Now he saw Taoist Master Ma Yu's sect. Liu Zhiheng was very excited as if he were meeting a relative.
"What kind of high disciple is that? He's just an unknown disciple within the Quanzhen Sect. Good brother, I see you're hungry too. Let's go to the store to eat." Liu Zhiheng patted Guo Jing's shoulder and said kindly.
"Okay, okay." Guo Jing touched his belly and smiled in embarrassment. It turned out that his stomach made a strange growl just now.
Liu Zhiheng never looked at the price when inviting people to dinner, because Cheng Yaojia, a rich young lady, paid for it. Even though there were only three people present, Liu Zhiheng ordered a large table of dishes, both meat and vegetable.
The three of them were chatting while eating. After Liu Zhiheng's prompting, Cheng Yaojia finally found out Guo Jing's other identity. It turned out that he was the one who was going to compete with Master Qiu's disciple Yang Kang. This made Cheng Yaojia look at Guo Jing curiously. , you must know that Yang Kang's martial arts is not too bad.
At this time, Guo Jing also found out the identities of Liu Zhiheng and Cheng Yaojia. It turned out that they were the protagonists that Master Ma had said before that they would go back to attend the wedding. What he didn't expect was that they were brothers and sisters in the same school, which was really enviable.
Both parties had finished their meals and were satisfied. Just as the three of them were chatting happily, there was a sudden noise outside the door.
Guo Jing was wary because someone tried to steal his little red horse before, so he wanted to go out and have a look. Liu Zhiheng and Cheng Yaojia kept him company.
When I went out, I saw a thin little beggar in tattered clothes who had robbed the store clerk of his steamed buns.
Cheng Yaojia, who has never been short of money and aims to be a chivalrous woman, immediately said: "Man, don't embarrass her. The money will be credited to my account when the time comes."
When the waiter saw Cheng Yaojia wearing a luxurious white dress and a pearly jade hairpin, he naturally knew that this was a man who was not short of money, so he nodded and said yes.
'Little beggar' Huang Rong felt neither sad nor happy when she saw Cheng Yaojia was willing to help her pay the bill. After all, it was not like she couldn't afford the buns. Instead, she looked at Cheng Yaojia's pretty appearance and then looked at herself wearing ripped clothes. , feeling sour in my heart.
So she threw the steamed bun in her hand to a puppy next to her and said, "This steamed bun is not well made. I'll give it to you, little pity."
The puppy was so hungry that it was as skinny as a stick. When someone fed it something, it would immediately pounce on it and bite it no matter what it was.
But when the waiter saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity to feed these fine white-flour steamed buns to dogs."
It is indeed a pity. There were millions of people in the Song Dynasty, and many families could not afford such steamed buns, Liu Zhiheng thought to himself.
However, he is not a holy mother, and he does not have a great dream to save the world. Liu Zhiheng just wants his family to live comfortably and smoothly.
"This puppy is so pitiful, senior brother, let's keep this dog!" Cheng Yaojia looked at the yellow-haired puppy and suddenly said with compassion.
Liu Zhiheng stroked his forehead, "If you like it, then keep it, but I have agreed, keep it as long as you want it, and don't throw it away as soon as the excitement is over."
Cheng Yaojia lacks concentration in doing things, this is true for martial arts training, and it is also true for embroidery, so Liu Zhiheng said this.
"Hmph, of course I won't abandon it." Cheng Yaojia snorted.
Seeing this, Huang Rong, who was throwing the bun, looked at Liu Zhiheng and couldn't help but said: "You are a very responsible person."
Liu Zhiheng waved his hand and said: "Where, where, since my little brother doesn't like this steamed bun, why not eat it with us."
"Okay." Huang Rong has never been a timid person, so she agreed immediately.
Seeing Liu Zhiheng inviting the little beggar to the table, Cheng Yaojia didn't react much and just looked at Huang Rong with curiosity.
After many years of getting along with each other, Cheng Yaojia knew that his senior brother was actually a relatively "lazy" person. To put it bluntly, he couldn't afford to start early without any benefit.
Since he invited this little beggar to the table, it meant that the man in front of him must have something special about him.
Guo Jing listened to what happened and admired Liu Zhiheng and Cheng Yaojia's helpfulness.
After seeing that his little red horse was fine, he returned to the table and wanted to communicate more with Brother Liu.
As for the puppy, Cheng Yaojia led him under the table to pick up things to eat.
Huang Rong's Jiangnan dialect made Cheng Yaojia mistakenly think that she was a fellow villager, so she was the first to ask: "Little brother, are you from Jiangnan too? Why are you here?"
Huang Rong put down the chopsticks in her hand and said, "Yes, we live right by the sea, but the people there are poor. The poor will starve to death, so they have to flee to the west."
Liu Zhiheng almost couldn't help laughing when he heard these words. How could Tangtang Dongxie's daughter starve to death? Just ask Huang Rong.
The two of them were talking. Liu Zhiheng didn't want to interrupt, but Guo Jing couldn't interrupt at all.
So the two of them ate while listening to them talk about their past.
Li Yitong and Huang Rong, to be honest, pretending to be a little beggar is a bit sloppy
