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Chapter 118: The bridal chamber

Outside Guangzong City, more than 20,000 Han troops were trained every day. On Guangzong City, the Yellow Turban Army was on high alert. On the surface, it seemed tense, but in fact, one had no power to attack the city and the other had no attack. We will be at peace for the time being. Guangzong has rarely ushered in the quietest days in several months.

"Military advisor, the lord has been there for four days, I don't know what the situation is?" Gao Shun trained soldiers every day. Although most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled, they would not neglect them.

Xun Yu looked at the Guangzong wall in the distance and said, "I think there should be nothing wrong, otherwise you will definitely see a change in Guangzong city. Gao Shun, from today on, he will spread the elite troops of the camp around the important roads, so as to meet your general at any time..."

In the past few days, Gao Shun and Xun Yu were the only ones left in the camp. They exchanged marches and formations all day long, and became familiar with them. Gao Shun couldn't help but say, "Military advisor, my master is benevolent and righteous, and serves the country and the people. When I was in Yiyongzhuang, my master took the initiative to help the people from all over the world. Let's talk about Gao Shun. When I met my master by chance, he was a lord, but he was tying me and strangled the bandits at the risk of death... My master is a rare wise master, why don't you just do this..."

Xun Yu waved his hand and interrupted Gao Shun's words, "General Qin is benevolent and righteous, how can I not know..."

"Then you..."

"Haha, General Gao Shun, go and train troops, so that you can kill the enemy and make contributions in the future. Also, be sure to place the elite troops in important roads everywhere, beware of Guangzong's pursuit of General Qin..." In August, Xun Yu shook his fan and left.

...

In Guangzong City, the Yellow Turbans initially swept across Jizhou and plundered countless supplies from large households. At this time, lights were decorated everywhere, because there was a marriage in the city, which was the general of the God of Heaven. It was rare for several days to calm down. The senior executives of the Yellow Turban Army also wanted to use happy events to boost morale, so lights were decorated everywhere in the city and were happily decorated.

There is a wealthy mansion on the south street in the center of the city. It is said that the house of the richest man in Guangzong City was previously, but now it has become the house where Qin Feng’s wedding is coming. People are surging inside and outside the house, and there are squeaks and sings. You have to shout to hear the words on the other side.

"Shishuai Wang Qu is here..."

"Haha, General Zhao..."

"We will go and pay tribute to the leader..."

The Yellow Turbans all over the middle and above gathered here, waiting for Qin Feng to bring the bride back as a gift.

Qin Feng is now depressed. Marriage is the most important thing in life, and he is still married to a beautiful girl. It should be happy. But this girl is very skilled and has a grudge against him. Once these two sides are combined, it is not a good thing.

He rode on a tall horse with a long wedding party behind him and a yellow turban believer watching the fun on both sides. Seeing that the Zhang Mansion was watching (the mansion of Chu Feiyu's adoptive father Zhang Niujiao), he could only bite the bullet. Fortunately, there was an emcee here, so as a groom, there was no need to talk too much.

After the red tape was finished, he saw a man with a strong and powerful body, a handsome and elegant cheek-like sword, and a phoenix crown and a robe. The host of ceremonies hurriedly said to Qin Feng: "This person is General Zhang Yan..."

This person is my cheap brother-in-law! Qin Feng has learned about the script of the Three Kingdoms, but how could he not know that Zhang Yan was later the No. 1 character, known as the millions of Black Mountain Army, entrenched north and south of the Taihang Mountains, raging the two states of Hebei.

In ancient times, there was no talk of getting married, so the groom almost didn't have to say anything, and the ceremonies below all took care of it. Red envelopes, evil spirits, auspicious celebrations, and after a set of etiquette, the bride Chu Feiyu was sent to the sedan chair. During the process, he raised his veil and glared at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng saw Chu Feiyu dressed in the bride more beautifully. He was a little happy, but was stared at him without a trace.

He scolded the man next door, who was the commander of the Han cavalry, but he got married to a female general of the Yellow Turban in Guangzong City, the core of the Yellow Turban. Who would believe him? Qin Feng shook his head secretly and sighed, "It's really worse than the God's plan. Why did you see this little girl taking a shower? Is this unlucky?"

Everyone around him envied Qin Feng's good fortune, married a beautiful lady, and became associated with the core of the Yellow Turban Army. Who would know that Qin Feng is just determined to escape now.

When he was thinking about the countermeasures of the wedding night and was about to get on his horse and leave, Zhang Yan, who was beside him, came over.

When Qin Feng saw him nearby, this person was even more extraordinary, with a strong general. He saw Zhang Yan's sword-browed eyebrows towards the sky and said, "Are you Heshan?"

Qin Feng thought to himself, these two people are really worthy of being brothers and sisters, and they all have a dark face when they see people. Look at this face, it seems like your girl is going to get into the fire pit. Is it my master, I'm going to get into the fire pit, do you know?

Seeing that Zhang Yan had no good face, he naturally wouldn't have any good face. He said without expression: "It's Heshan..."

When Zhang Yan saw Qin Feng's unhappy look, he walked over and stood in front of him, and both sides were only a few centimeters away. Zhang Yan's eyes were wide open, and he was covered in evil spirits.

Qin Feng didn’t know where this guy got angry. Could it be that he already knew about his relationship with her sister?

He also came out all the way, with more than a dozen lives under his command. If he had just arrived, he might have lost his chain and would not give in at this moment. He naturally had a murderous aura on his body, and his eyes looked at him without showing any weakness.

Good boy, he is really just a doctor? Zhang Yan has been fighting and killing since she was a child, and has killed countless people in recent years. The momentum of ordinary people can be shocked by the momentum. Seeing Qin Feng calm down and suspicious, but he couldn't tolerate him thinking about it carefully at this moment, he said coldly: "To save the leader, my sister is like this. You must treat my sister kindly, otherwise, even if you save the leader's life, you will not be able to spare you."

Damn, it turns out that he just knew about Yao Yin. Qin Feng thought he knew that he was peeping at his sister. He smiled slightly when he heard this and said, "It's easy to say, Ling Mei is very skilled in martial arts..." Then he whispered: "If it weren't for the leader, Ling Mei is willing to marry, I'm not happy to marry..."

This was a confrontation between Qin Feng and another famous great man from the Three Kingdoms. After saying that, he immediately rode his horse, leaving only Zhang Yan with a frown behind him.

"This person will definitely not be just a doctor." Zhang Yan immediately called Xiao Zhao, the personal maid who had married together, and said, "Xiao Zhao, be careful when you go here. If you have any questions, go out to Qin's mansion to report me immediately. Never let Fei Yu be bullied..."

Xiao Zhao nodded. Because of the lady's instructions, she did not tell me about Qin Feng's voyeurism and taking a bath.

"General Zhang, congratulations, congratulations..."

"General, Heshan is so skilled in medical skills, the old man will have a support in the future. If one day something happens, you must let your son-in-law take a good look..."

"Everyone, please come in there, let's chat while drinking..." Zhang Yan ordered Xiao Zhao, put aside some worries, and turned around and began to greet the people who came to congratulate him.

Qin Feng took the bride back to the mansion with melancholy, and Hua Tuo, as his elder, was given a ceremony to celebrate with Zhang Jiao.

Hu Cheer shook his bald head left and right behind the crowd. No matter how he thought the bride was good in shape and looked bad. "Why did the lord say that getting married with him was going to hell? I think it was probably going to heaven!"

"Worship the heaven and earth!"

"Two visits to the high hall!"

"The husband and wife bow to each other and send it to the bridal chamber..."

Unexpectedly, my marriage was ruined here. Qin Feng muttered, without any trace of joy or novelty of ancient weddings. What should I do when I was bridal chambered! "Drinking wine in a while, I must not drink too much."

In his opinion, he is usually no match for this Feng Feiyu, and it will be over if he drinks alcohol!

After the ceremony, Chu Feiyu had his own maid sent to the bridal chamber, so Qin Feng naturally wanted to stay and accept the congratulations from everyone.

"Today's wedding in Heshan, you must..., uh hehe..." Zhang Jiao suddenly yawned, "Everyone wants to have fun. My third brother Zhang Liang will lead more than 100,000 troops to reinforce, and Zhang Niujiao and Zhang Yan are also helping each other. The 20,000 officials outside the city are not afraid of it." After saying that, he turned around impatiently and said to the maid: "Hurry up, go prepare the smoke gun, I will take a few sips..., uh hehe..." Another burst of anger was filled with excitement.

Others don’t know that Qin Feng and the people are very clear. Zhang Jiao’s addiction to smoking is getting bigger and bigger. The inventory of big smoke is only enough to cope with today. If he doesn’t leave today, he will become addicted to smoking tomorrow. If he doesn’t smoke cigarettes, his condition will immediately attack and he will not be able to leave.

"Lord, look at Zhang Jiao's appearance, there is not much time..." Hua Tuo said softly when he came up to congratulate him.

Hua Tuo is a miraculous doctor. Whoever dies of illness will not want to live. But..., what should we do? Qin Feng thought about things and didn't drink much if he said anything. Anyway, he would either leave or die tomorrow, and he would not have to take care of the feelings of these people at all.

After an hour, the congratulations gradually dispersed.

Qin Feng came to the new house. When the maid in the room saw it, she smiled and left immediately.

When Chu Feiyu's close-fitting girl Xiao Zhao left, she still pouted, "Dengtuzi, let's see how the lady dealt with you..."

Bang..., the door was closed. Qin Feng turned around and saw that Chu Feiyu was sitting by the bed without observing the etiquette and covering the red veil. At this moment, he had already bit his silver teeth and walked over hard. What was even more terrifying was that he was holding a sword in his hand.

"Heshan, you are finally here..." The voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells. Chu Feiyu's red face was dark and there was no trace of joy.

Murdering his own husband! The idea flashed through Qin Feng's mind, "I can't beat him, but what should I do!" He didn't expect that Chu Feiyu would use the knife without saying a word, and his plan to take action first while he was unprepared was immediately lost.
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