Just when Han Shizhong felt that the marriage was about to fail, the woman brought him more than a dozen jars of old Fenjiu that had been hidden for twenty years, and a box of dan pills for hangover. The woman also asked the matchmaker to bring Han Shizhong an ambiguous reminder: when you go out to drink, you can take one or two hangover pills with you, and if you really can't walk, you can eat one. Don't make a joke about being drunk and climbing the wall and being mistaken for being a tiger.

Because of this batch of wine and this box of hangover pills, there were some subtle changes between Han Shizhong and the woman who was engaged. For the future fat lady, he no longer had the previous resistance. Although he often said, "marry a wife and marry a concubine and marry a splendor, if he came back from a beautiful woman and made the family restless, he would not be willing. In this way, this fat lady seemed to be a virtuous female hero with similar temperaments to him. However, every time Han Shizhong drank wine at home, facing the pure wine in front of him, the shadow of the matchmaker often appeared in his mind.

When the woman's matchmaker ate enough of his family's "one chicken and thirteen" food, he and the fat lady were about to marry for a wedding, he felt a sense of loss, and his heart was even more empty.

On the wedding day, his and Fat Lady's wedding was very lively. He had relatives and relatives, neighbors and military friends whom he had made close friends came. The banquet was filled with a long street, and the table was filled with pigs, chickens, ducks, sheep, fish and other meat dishes and seasonal fruits and vegetables, which made everyone eat and drink and listen to their mouths. Both families had smiles of joy on their faces. The woman even felt that the Han family was doing this decently, giving the woman a face, and everyone verbally praised the marriage beautifully. But from beginning to end, Han Shizhong

I never saw the female matchmaker who was still fresh in memory and could be said to be a bit unforgettable. Logically speaking, both the woman and the man would give the other party a big red envelope to thank the matchmaker for his eloquent and sharp mouth. However, Han Shizhong saw that the woman's family did not speak, and he could not be a head-shaving pick. After all, the matchmaker was invited by the woman. He asked the female family who had been sent to the wedding several times. The other party either hesitated or kept silent. Han Shizhong seemed to be holding his breath in his heart, and wanted to yell but couldn't yell.

Just as he was holding the fat lady with a big red silk to perform the three-beat and nine-kow ceremony to his father Han Qing and his mother who was smiling from ear to ear, an unexpected thing happened. A sachet tied with red silk thread fell from the woman's neck. One side of the sachet was embroidered with two big characters "Shu Shi" that almost made him faint. The words on his cloth bag were combined into "Shu Shi Liang Rong" and seemed to be able to make a pair. In fact, this is an unknown secret. The word "Liang" on the "Liang Rong Rong" of the old cloth bag he carried with him was actually homophonic with "Liang" and naturally represented Liang Hongyu. Liang Hongyu naturally also had such a cloth bag, with the words "Shu Shi" embroidered on it that were exactly the same as those on the Fat Lady's sachet. "Shi" naturally represented him, Han Shizhong, which represented both parties' loyalty to love.

Han Shizhong rushed forward and pulled off the sachet from the fat lady's neck, took off the tassel red veil from the other person's head, and shook the other person's body hysterically and asked, "Tell me quickly, where did this thing come from? Tell me quickly..."

The fat lady had already heard of the amazingness of the "Han Wu" and was so scared that she lost her soul. She didn't know why her family was fooled by the matchmaker. She agreed to the marriage in a devilish way, but her half foot had already stepped into the man's house. If she was resigned from the marriage, neither she nor her family could afford to lose her face. She simply pretended to be crazy and stupid and replied: "Where can it come from? Of course I bought it in the sachet shop."

"Then what's going on with the words on it?"

"I saw that dead matchmaker..." The fat lady said for a moment, but it was too late to regret it.

"That matchmaker?"

"When it comes to that matchmaker, our family and I are angry. She obviously received a lot of money from you, but she didn't spend a single piece of money left. Is there anyone who is so good at making a decision to match the woman?"

Han Shizhong suddenly understood that everything that changed his mind later was done by the woman's matchmaker. He even remembered the joke of the female matchmaker saying that he was a drunk tiger. He was so excited that he grabbed the door in the chaos around him without saying a word and ran away in the distance. As he walked, he pulled the red silk groom's suit into several pieces and threw it on both sides of the road.

The two big locust trees, the small clubhouse with a faint light and bursts of teasing sounds, Han Shizhong rushed up and passed the high wall lightly. He was so drunk that he could cross the high wall at the beginning. He was so sober at this moment, naturally he was even more troublesome. It turned out that the man who was beaten into a pig head by him like a wall was true. He did fall from the small clubhouse. There was no evidence at that time, so he naturally regarded the other party's words as a lie to deny. After returning to the military camp, the military officers who carried him back also started playing.

I said with a smile that when they saw him making a thrilling sound in the yard, everyone thought that a colorful tiger was lying there, and they were shocked. In fact, they knew that there were not many people. How did this matchmaker know that he would blush and feel embarrassed whenever he recalled it? Perhaps there was only one possibility left. She was the woman who fell from above and fell on her body and made her suffer. When she thought of these, his whole heart was so excited that he jumped out. Looking at the little corner tower with clearer outlines, he kicked the door open and rushed in.

When the owner of the Xiaojiao Tower saw Gui Jianchou, who had beaten him up again at his home, was so scared that he knelt down on the spot, his head was knocked on the ground and his mouth was wailing vaguely: "Grandpa, let me spare me, my little one, my little one's body really can't eat my big fist like my grandpa. I know I was wrong. I will definitely change my heart and become a new person in the future. Even if the good wine in the cellar is carried away, if it is not enough, I will buy some of them separately for my grandpa to send them."

The owner of Xiaojiao Tower was beaten off the two front teeth on his upper jaw by the drunk Han Shizhong last time. This time, the other party stared at the copper bell-like eyes, looking like a man-eating person, and could not smell a trace of alcohol on his body. When he came to the door so suddenly, the owner of Xiaojiao Tower naturally knew that there must be no good results. He had no way to retreat and had no way to escape. The owner of Xiaojiao Tower, who was caught in a jar, was so scared that his feet were weak. Kneeling down in the hall was the wisest choice. He secretly sweared in his heart that this house was incredible, and there was no one to inform him twice. This guy completely regarded this place as his own yard.

"Last time, a woman really jumped down the window on the second floor?"

"Uncle, I was just talking nonsense last time. If I jumped from such a high place, can I still live?"

With a "boom", the owner of the Xiaojiao Tower suddenly felt countless stars appearing in front of him. Two lines of nosebleed flowed down his upper jaw into his mouth, and mixed with the blood of the two front teeth that had just been beaten off by the lower jaw. But he wanted to howl but couldn't. The pig liver color on his face became more and more obvious. He had the intention to jump off the building for this moody "Pooh Han Wu". He didn't believe it last time, but this time he said it according to the words arranged by the other party last time and was punched for no reason. What was the other party going to do?

"You'd better tell me honestly. What happened to you last time? The cause and consequences of the matter are clear from beginning to end. Otherwise, I will not only demolish your building, but also your bones."

The owner of Xiaojiao Tower only now understood the purpose of "Puhan Wu". Seeing the other party waving his fist in the air, he naturally talked about the origin of this newly arrived official prostitute. The first time he heard her accent seemed to be from the Bashu area. He had already been with the local Jiaofangsi (Jiaofangsi, an ancient Chinese court music institution. It was founded in the Tang Dynasty and was called Jiaofangsi, which specialized in managing the teaching and performances of court customs and music. It was once changed.

It was also named "Yunshao Mansion". In the Song and Yuan dynasties, the Jiaofang was also established; in the Ming Dynasty, the Jiaofang was changed to Jiaofang, which belongs to the Ministry of Rites, and is in charge of music, dance and opera. In the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, the Jiaofang was changed to the Harmony Office. There is a passage in "Three Heroes and Five Righteousness": Bao Gong immediately sent someone to raise the stolen goods. He lent her mother and daughter each and sent it to Jiaofang: The mother was a grand woman, which secretly matched the intention of greed for money and selling good things; when the daughter was a prostitute, she followed the desire to be favored by the door. This pair of Jiaofang

The Si was the most appropriate explanation.) The officials were so familiar that once a new product came, he would attach a sum of money to taste these ladies or jaspers from wealthy families, and forced the pitiful women to submit. He actually became addicted to this. The owner of Xiaojiao Tower has almost played all kinds of women from all over the years, but he had never met a Sichuan girl. When he saw Liang Hongyu from Bashu, he could not take any steps at that time, so he tried every means to get the other party to the house and deceived him. However, after the other party knew the truth, the fierce woman's temperament jumped down from the second floor. But this matter was strange. Not to mention that the body of this woman was not found in the family, even the official prostitute station she should have returned to, there was no news about her. She seemed to have disappeared out of thin air from the moment she jumped out of thin air.

Seeing the other party caring about the official prostitute in every detail, the owner of Xiaojiao Tower suddenly asked for trouble and said, "She will not be eaten by the tiger or leopard downstairs, right?"

The owner of the Xiaojiao Tower naturally got a fist from Han Shizhong on his face. After Han Shizhong knew the origin of the woman from Xiaojiao Tower, he suddenly felt very good. At this time, he could completely conclude that he was indeed hit by a woman who fell here that day. Looking back now, it was indeed the case. It was just that the fist he had been beaten at the beginning was not wrong, and the bully who bullied women should be beaten. What's more, this woman may be his own woman. It's not too much to beat him in this life. Han Shizhong grabbed the other party's clothes and scolded with a smile: "Eat you big-headed ghost, you kill them immediately. Next time I let me know that you bully these poor women. I'll take your bones to feed the dog. Have you heard?"

"Big...Master, can you say it again? My ears kept buzzing."

A trace of blood appeared in the ears of the owner of Xiaojiao Tower. It seemed that the punch Han Shizhong finally called him to the head was not light or heavy. Perhaps it was mixed with excitement, anger, loss, and regret. Anyway, he had no control of his strength. The owner of Xiaojiao Tower only felt that his eyes were dark and he fainted. When he woke up again, Han Shizhong had already disappeared. Fortunately, the owner of Xiaojiao Tower who had saved his life moved out of the house overnight. It was not until Han Shizhong left Qinzhou that he dared to make trouble on the territory of Qinzhou again, but he left behind sequelae.

He was always in a state of incompetence, but he couldn't cure it after finding a few doctors. The condition was getting longer and longer. He finally became a deaf man. He had already liked the excitement but could not stand it. The surroundings suddenly became quiet. He was so desperate that he jumped down from the second floor of the small corner building where the woman jumped down in the past. After such a fall, he could hear it again. But two guys with green eyes rushed up sneakily. He was about to cry but without tears. In the end, he became his pet's food. This really fits the old saying, "Fate is not a retribution," it's not that time has not come."

Han Shizhong rushed to Jiaofangsi and finally learned the origin and real name of the woman through the records on the file. The other party was worried about Liang Hongyu, who was thinking about day and night. However, since Han Shizhong was about to get married, the other party had never appeared in Qinzhou again. Han Shizhong rode a tall horse and rushed to the road westward for hundreds of miles that night. When he met a star meteor along the way driving his mounts to send emergency documents to the surrounding state roads, Han Shizhong knew with a keen consciousness that most of the big things had happened in the west. Out of the sense of mission of a soldier, Han Shizhong looked at the official road where Liang Hongyu might have gone west for a long time. He sighed for a while, and then returned to Qinzhou overnight.

As soon as he stepped into the military camp, Cao Erhu, the chief of the Qinzhou military commander, had already been rushing around the central army tent. When he saw Han Shizhong rushing in like a dragon and tiger-like step, he was still confused just now and immediately calmed down.

"Shizhong, something big happened in Sichuan and Shu area, and the descendants of the King of Dashu came out to cause trouble again. In just half a month, Jianzhou, Mianzhou, Langzhou and Bazhou fell one after another. I just got new news and heard that Xiezhou was gone."

"So fast? Where is Jianmen Pass?" Han Shizhong knew the importance of Jianmen Pass. Once it was lost, it would be a big trouble. It can be said that the throat that entered Shu was almost cut off.

"I heard that Shangguan Dingnai is still struggling to support him, and it may not last long. If we don't go to rescue him quickly."

"Was there no signs in advance that the slutty bastard Wu Bo, the governor of Chengdu, should be dismembered by Wuma?"

"It's not his fault for this. His old mother in Tokyo is a living Bodhisattva who devotes herself to the Buddha. No matter how stupid he is outside, he is particularly filial to his mother. Besides, the people who caused trouble this time are all monks, and of course some fake monks were infiltrated inside. If he really kills these real and fake monks, in addition to being enemies with monks in the world, his old mother in Tokyo may be angry to death."

"Do you just let these monks go around and make trouble?"

"Why do we go to Sichuan and Shu together? Anyway, the imperial court's order has also been sent down, so we can immediately set sail and rescue Sichuan and Shu."

"Mr. Cao, Sichuan and Sichuan are difficult to move forward. Once the Westerners learn that we have civil strife, it may be detrimental to the Guanzhai on the border. We should not make any statement about this matter. We must go and return quickly. The cavalry cannot form a formation on the dangerous ground entering Sichuan, and instead will be shocked and injured and become a burden."

"You kid probably has a complete plan, so I'm relieved now. Everything will be done as you wish. You can arrange how many people you need. Shizhong, this matter is done well, and I become the governor of Sichuan and Shu. I am the chief military commander of Qinzhou. You are definitely the best choice."

"Mr. Cao, you know I have no interest in being an official."

"Has that woman been recovered?" Han Shizhong shook his head sadly, Cao Erhu walked over and patted him on his shoulder and persuaded him with a serious heart: "This is a mess, don't be stubborn. It's just that if a woman is to put it bluntly."
Chapter completed!