Songjiazhuang.

When Song Yiren came back to congratulate him, Jiang Ziya was full of helplessness and a little moved. This kind of brother is really better than his biological brothers.

"Brother, Ziya thought you went to collect the bill."

I thought that when my family and this guy came back all morning, they actually brought him good news, and they really beat him up.

After hearing this, Song Yiren waved his hand and laughed, "That's right, my virtuous brother just came back. How could he delay these idle things for me? I will go to the incompetent son for the matter of collecting accounts."

"My brother, don't refuse this time. Although this Ma family is already sixty-eight, it is definitely your good match."

When he said this, Song Yiren looked at Jiang Ziya with a smile and explained: "The Ma family was famous for their talent and beauty back then. Although they are old and beautiful at this age, they are definitely more than just a mistake in their brother."

"You two, one is a man of a Taoist practice, a man of a long hair, and the other is not bad. Even if it is sixty or eight miles apart, it is famous. The Ma family's youthful appearance is like a young lady in her 40s and 50s. It is absolutely not bad in appearance."

Seeing his brother treating him like this, Jiang Ziya was even more moved. He also thought in his heart that he had seventy-two now, and the immortal path was hopeless and a cup of loess was a hundred years later. After this, he was really unfilial after he was cut off. If a marriage can continue the incense of Jiang's family, he would have an heir to enjoy wealth in the world in the future.

When Jiang Ziya thought of this, she stopped refusing. Instead, she smiled and asked about the woman's birth date and horoscope. Song Yiren smiled and took out the woman's birth date and horoscope.

Looking at the birth date on the red silk in his palm, Jiang Ziya also reached out and started to calculate. At the same time, Qingyun, who was located in the National Master's Mansion, felt that someone was calculating the Ma family. He immediately smiled. While waving his hand, the scarecrow of Taiyi Zhenren appeared, using the method of replacing Tao Zombie, and using great magic power to reverse Yin and Yang.

After all, the Ma family is only an ordinary person, and Jiang Ziya's current cultivation level is very different from his. What's more important is that he is just confusing, so it's very relaxed.

After all this, Qingyun smiled as if the conspiracy had succeeded, and the scarecrow slowly took it back.

At this time, Jiang Ziya, who was in Songjiazhuang, calculated his fingers, and a blush appeared on his face. Song Yiren looked at him and said in confusion: "Brother? How about it? Have you ever been a good match for this Ma family?"

After hearing this, Jiang Ziya shook her head in shame and sighed: "It's really Jiang Shang who owed Ma. If he hadn't studied Taoism back then, Ma would be my good match. Now, Jiang Shang delayed Miss Ma."

After hearing this, Song Yiren suddenly laughed, "If you say this, you two can be considered a renewal relationship. It should be a good story. I would like to congratulate you first for me for my brother."

Jiang Ziya also smiled. He just calculated that if he had not joined the Kunlun Mountains at the age of 32, he would have a good relationship with the Ma family. Unfortunately, because of his own practice of Taoism, he had delayed the Ma family forty years in vain.

Jiang Ziya, who felt guilty, even calculated that Ma was born with a virtuous wife and had a prosperous husband's fate! It was still the kind that was super prosperous.

But what is this for Jiang Ziya? Song Yiren on the side laughed even more than him: "Brother, why don't you choose a good day quickly? I can put my heart down for you."

"By the way, the new house next to the manor is also newly built, and it is just right for me to be my brother's newlyweds, which is just right."

Seeing that Jiang Ziya was about to refuse, Song Yiren made a decision directly with the attitude of his elder brother as his father and laughed: "I'm just saying this. If you feel ashamed, I will protect you as my brother in the future. After all, you are one of the few people who learn Taoism and understand extraordinary skills."

All of them said this, and Jiang Ziya was penniless just now, and she was not an outsider to her kindness. She shook her head and bowed gratefully: "Thank you, brother."

Song Yiren laughed happily, and Jiang Ziya felt warm for the pleasure and righteousness of his brother, but he didn't know that he had a mere new house. If he could, Song Yiren would be willing to give all his manor to his virtuous brother.

What kind of wealth in the world is bullshit. As long as he succeeds, he will be expected to be a god in the future. What is this? And he is more at ease when he helps his brothers.

Next, Song Yiren started to organize a marriage for Jiang Ziya as his elder brother. The newly built house next door made him even more joyful. He bought whatever he lacked. Anyway, it was just a saying that his own brother was better than his own brother, and he was willing to give up.

For a time, the 68-year-old daughter of the Ma family got married, not to mention that she was a hundred miles away, even Chaoge was heard of. It was rare in this era. What’s even more rare is that the man who got married was also 72 years old and had not become a family member.

This man is unmarried and a woman is a good match, but when he hears this age, he is immediately inspired by the intrigue of someone, and it has become a gossip that people talk about before and after meals.

On the day of the wedding, Song Yiren was really willing to give up for his brothers. It was precisely because of this action that he gained the reputation of benevolence and righteousness.

There is a huge team of marriage proposals, and he has everything he has, and he has to do his best to do what others don’t have. Song Yiren is more concerned than organizing a marriage for his son. He deliberately rented a horse at a high price to open the way, carrying a sedan chair eight times, and the gongs and drums are all the noise.

There were even hundreds of tables on the banquet. Such a sensational wedding banquet was even more sensational. Countless people were shocked. Some people even thought that Jiang Ziya was Song Yiren's biological brother. Otherwise, what would have been more than the wedding ceremony of his son, and it was so expensive.

On the day of the banquet, Jiang Ziya looked at Song Yiren who was busy and hard, and felt ashamed. How could he be such a kind brother?

"Hurry up, the imperial order has been sent from the palace."

"What? Who is Song Yiren? He can actually alarm the king."

"What? You're thinking too much. I'm afraid that the newlyweds in your seventies alarmed the king."

At the lively banquet, countless people stood up one after another. A group of armored guards outside the manor walked in, and Song Yiren even greeted him in person at the door.

"Sir, today is the auspicious day of my brother. I hope to have a glass of wedding wine."

Song Yiren's face was also flushed. He thought that his actions even alarmed the king.

The Imperial Guards who came were also politely smiling and bowed, and the Imperial Guards behind them even walked in with two covered in red cloths.

"Haha, you have nothing to do. It's really a great story when the King heard that Song Yuanwai's benevolent and righteous actions were praised as a good story, and the groom's official is even more of a great joy."

As the groom today, Jiang Ziya was still stunned and didn't know what happened. Song Yiren, who was beside him, hurriedly dragged his brother and said politely and modestly: "This is my brother. He has been practicing Taoism for 40 years in Kunlun Mountain and is a bit confused and strange."

"Meet the Lord." With the gesture of his own brother, Jiang Ziya was not a fool, and he lowered his head and bowed his hands and smiled at everyone in a friendly manner.

"Haha, no, recently, the king heard that our Da Shang had a benevolent and righteous official, and today we will give you a big gift."

The general who came laughed and waved his hand. In an instant, the guards who came directly unveiled the gift covered by red silk.

[Invincible benevolence and righteousness], [Go to the fate of heaven].

It is obvious that this "unparalleled benevolence and righteousness" was given to Song Yiren, and this "Heavenly Meets the Reunion" is today's groom, and the generals in charge even clasped their fists at Song Yiren and Jiang Ziya with smiles on their faces.

"Today we are going to have two Hongfu, so we are so lucky. This was written by the king."

At this moment, Song Yiren's face was flushed and excited. Being able to get the inscription written by the King of Shang was simply a glorious sign. Moreover, the four words "benevolence and righteousness" almost knocked him out. Although Jiang Ziya, who was a little happy after seeing this, she was still more embarrassed. She had such a big marriage at this age. It would be fake if she was not embarrassed.

"Please sit down and have a drink of wedding wine for now." Jiang Ziya also saw countless people showing envious and surprised expressions. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed and didn't want to show everyone as a monkey. He smiled at the soldiers coming from the other party and said politely.

The generals of the Imperial Guard waved their hands with a smile, and then bowed to the vast people in the manor, "Welcome to you, let's go ahead and say goodbye if you have important things to do."

"Sir, walk slowly."

Countless people bowed happily. After following the Imperial Guards, Song Yiren recovered and his passionate eyes had never left the plaque.

No one could refuse the great joy from the sky, and Song Yiren's face was even more flushed. Although he had consumed a lot of financial resources in this wedding banquet, let alone the future rewards, just say that the plaque is now more than what he has paid for.

"Haha, come on, drink."

A lively and festive celebration even alarmed Chaoge's wedding banquet finally ended in the evening, but since then it has become a joyful event that people talk about.

The new house was illuminated by the red candle. Jiang Ziya, who was wearing a big red robe, looked at her wife who was obediently sitting at the bedside, looking at her forty years of practicing Taoism. Even though he had never been so nervous when facing the monsters, he was really confused this time.

His tongue and lips were dry, and he picked up the herbal tea and drank it all, as if he was dispelling his alcoholic smell. Jiang Ziya, who was already seventy years old, also smiled bitterly. He was so old that he was still nervous.

He walked forward slowly, but for some reason he became more and more nervous. Jiang Ziya felt even more dry and his arms were trembling. He immediately cursed himself for being so useless.

It was really because Song Yiren praised it so well. The Ma family was like a flower. But how could Jiang Ziya know in his heart that even though an ordinary mortal was so glorious that even though he was a few years ago, he was now 68 years old. How could he still have a good reputation? It was just a beautiful reputation left over from the past.

But a man is always holding a little fantasy in his heart, maybe it will be unexpected?

He clearly had a deep heart, but Jiang Ziya also had expectations like a mortal. The moment he trembled his hands lifted the red veil, his old eyes suddenly stared.

Is this a fucking sixty-eight?

A shy and red cheek, although there were a few strands of hair on the temples and crow's feet inevitably had, between his eyebrows and eyes, he believed this charming face and a plump figure in his forties and fifties.

The charm remains! This sentence directly made Jiang Ziya swallow saliva involuntarily. At this time, he finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

"lady."

Jiang Ziya couldn't control her voice, and she actually had a tremolo. Ma also raised her head shyly, and her appearance was beyond the expectations of both parties.

Jiang Ziya thought he married a wife with a man with a yellow man. He thought that he was so old and had such charm at such an age. The Ma family also believed that no matter how destined he was, he was sixty-eight and his husband was seventy-two. What could he do at this age? He was just a bad old man.

I thought that although Jiang Ziya, the husband in front of me, had gorgeous hair, but had a handsome face, and there was a sense of handsomeness between his eyebrows. Ruoguang looked at his face and said that he was forty or fifty years old.

If you say that Jiang Ziya is also a rare handsome man, but her hair and white beard are affected, but this is no longer important in Ma's mind, and it is completely beyond his expectations.

"Husband."

The Ma family, who has always been straightforward, has rarely shown shyness. The two have never met each other, but they have already given scores to each other in their hearts. At least in terms of appearance, neither side thinks that the other party will be outstanding. Then they thought it was simply beyond their budget.

As expected!

"Madam, thank you for your hard work this day. I will pour you a bowl of herbal tea for you first."

At this time, Jiang Ziya, who had been accustomed to countless monsters and monsters for forty years, had a brain crashed. She was at a loss and didn't know what she was doing.

Even when he went to pour water, Jiang Ziya didn't remember that he should take that foot. This scene made Ma even laugh even more. Maybe this was a good marriage.

The lights went out, one was a Taoist man with 72 blood and strong blood, and the other was a sixty-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight

Under the dry fire, the taste is even more intriguing.

Two months later.

After Jiang Ziya got married, although she missed Kunlun all day long and was only worried about the immortal path, she felt depressed this time, but this time the Ma family was very well-behaved. With this extra point in appearance, the two of them, Mule and Chaohuan, Jiang Ziya suddenly felt that this kind of human taste was also good in her heart.

Ma knew that his husband had something to do, so Jiang Ziya was not blamed as much as the original work every day. Instead, he felt even more proud in his heart. His husband would be the prime minister in the future.

On this day, Jiang Ziya was idle at home and was freely looking through the various Taoist sects he took down the mountain as usual. When Ma saw this, he was a little hesitant.

How could this scene escape Jiang Ziya's eyes? She couldn't help but slowly put down the Daolu in her hand, raised her head and said with a very peaceful tone: "Madam, are you doing something?"

This time, Jiang Ziya was extremely satisfied with his wife. He never got angry or said anything. He was even more aware of the family. He almost didn't have to do anything. He just needed to realize the truth and went to bed at night. Especially for his wife's appearance, he always held his head up and raised his chest when he went out.

Seeing his husband asking, Ma murmured in his heart that his father was right. If he wanted to show his virtue, he had to compare it. Moreover, his husband had to disperse this bad luck as soon as possible, so he had a decision.

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