The Inverted Dragon’s Scale
Chapter 761: The Song crisis!
“What?” Even if Song Stop Yun's heart was over-stabilizing, he was a little confused when he heard the news. “Goose dead? ”
The first courtesy of welcome is "Founding Goose", and you can only proceed with the second procedure after sending the geese in.
The goose symbolizes the tune of the chancer, symbolizes the age of the white head, and before the ceremony begins, the geese die?
Even if Song Pao Yun didn't expect this marriage, he didn't have too deep feelings for Choi anymore. However, to the detriment of the teacher, he still overshadowed his mind.
Is today's wedding supposed to be difficult to calm down?
“Yes, for some reason, we brought a geese to die on the road," the butler said with a stiff scalp. In order to show the importance attached to this welcome, Song Weidong, the housekeeper of the Song family, came with Song Pao Yun this time. In addition to the old man who accompanied the old fairy, Song Weidong was the first servant in charge of the power of Song's inner province.
Song Weidong is famous for his sophistication and selflessness. I thought sending him around would solve everything in a timely fashion without any mistakes.
Unexpectedly, Song Weidong was well considered, but ignored the pair of birds.
“The question is, so many things, so many things, who would have thought of that little bird? ”
This pair of birds is not a big deal, the people in the province are prepared to be kept in the cage long in advance, and by the time they welcome their relatives, the two smart pages will carry the red pink geese in their arms and follow the team forward. When you get to the front door of the lady's house, the paperman will hand over the geese to the groom, and the newcomer will personally hand it over to the people of Choi Fu.
"Goose laying" ceremony also became.
But now the geese are dead.
Are they giving a dead geese to Choi Fu?
How will the Choi family interpret this behavior? They will not assume that it is a curse for their daughter to die, even if it is not as vicious as they intended, and it is an extremely disrespectful and even provocative act.
“What now?” Song Cease Cloud suppressed the anger in his heart and asked silently. “Send one in? ”
“Young master, I'm afraid not. The geese are sent in pairs. One is bad luck. ”
“Just get another one and change it.”
“Young master, we only have this pair of geese that have never happened before, so there is no alternative. Even if we send someone out to fight one back now, I'm afraid it's too late. It's cold winter. I don't know where I can catch a geese for a while."
“So you're saying there's no way to think about it?” Song Stop Yun's mouth flashed with slaughter. “What do I want from you? ”
Young Master.
“There's no goose, so we're going home now? ”
“Young Master, don't rush” Song Weidong also had some headaches. The wedding must not be affected by this little thing, let alone delayed the auspicious hour of the chapel. “Otherwise, we let people...”
Song Weidong attached to Song Shuoyun's ear, whispered a few words.
Song Pause Yun looked at Song Weidong and asked: “Is this possible? ”
“It should be feasible. Who cares if the goose is alive or dead if you let the young master come in for a kiss? ”
Song Pause Yun also knew that there was only one way to do this, and said: "Then do it quickly. ”
“Yes, sir. ”
Song Weidong dragged the small page to a remote place to take over the already dead geese and presented a crystal clear ball in his palm.
His palms slowly pressed and the crystal ball was forced into the dead geese's body.
The goose, which was already physically stiff and eyeless, gradually gained vitality and suddenly punched its wings, trying to break free and spread its wings high.
Song Weidong grabbed the geese tight and didn't let it run away. “It's a fake soul," he said softly. It's the only way you can survive this moment and a half, but where can you escape? ”
Song Weidong handed the live geese to the page beside him and sighed coldly: "Watch it. If you let it go again, you won't have to live. ”
“Yes." The paperman held the geese tight, like he was holding his life.
Song Weidong walked to Song Pause Cloud and whispered: “Young master, the geese are ready to perform the goose ceremony. ”
Song Stopyun looked at the red and colorful gate of Choi Fu and nodded: “Then let's begin the manners. ”
Today is the day of the wedding of the Song dynasty Song and Choi's Choi. Almost everyone will come to the Song dynasty to drink a wedding drink and give a gift. If you want to be an official in the Westwind Empire these days, don't offend Song and Choi. In that case, not only is the hat on the head difficult to protect, but the head under the hat is afraid it won't hold.
But there is only one exception, and that is Song Lonely, the old god of the Song family.
On the grandson's happy day, Song Lonely should reasonably sit in the high hall and enjoy the tea of the newcomers. Song Pause Yun's parents included Song Jun, the current owner of the Song family, and also invited him. Song Lonely refused under the pretext of "I don't like tea".
The Song loneliness status is super, so is the Westwind Empire, and so is the Song family.
Song Lonely didn't want to go, then nobody dared to force him to go.
Besides, everyone knows that Song Lonely is reluctant to leave because he misses his sick granddaughter Song Chenxi in his old house.
Song Chenxi is the lonely and most adorable granddaughter of the old god Song, which is unquestionably known throughout Tiandu.
The weather is getting cold and Song Chenxi's illness is getting worse. She is said to be lying on her bed now and can't even speak clearly. Song Lonely is not willing to leave for a moment because of her daily diet of pushclothes and herbal medicine.
Song Lonely, who refused to attend his grandson's wedding because of a granddaughter's illness, was the only one in the entire Westwind Empire. It is also because of his true nature that people in heaven love joy. Even the association and influence of the Song Clan on the previous events of the Song Yumen have been dissolved.
Song Lonely knew what the people wanted as a pillar of faith, and he filled such a position appropriately.
As usual, after eating a bowl of rice congee, Song Lonely dropped the bowl of chopsticks, took over the spa hand wipe sent by the old man around her, and got up and walked towards the kitchen in the backyard.
The old man knew it was time to fry the pills.
At this time, Song Lonely must personally go to the kitchen to fry Miss Chen Xi soup medicine.
The prescription was prescribed by Song Lonely himself and showed to the most prestigious doctors in Tiandu City. A few doses of the medicine are extremely rare, like the dew on the acacia every morning, the tail of the fire rattler, and the blood rock formed by the lava that the beast sprays out of for a thousand years.
This is unheard of, much less medicated, for ordinary people. However, it was not too difficult for the Song Clan, and when they walked into the kitchen alone every day, they were prepared long ago to wait for the old fairy to burn.
As usual, the old butler squatted under the stove and started a fire. They use oil pear branches, which burn easily, but are not too fierce. The old housekeeper did this in a light car. He didn't need flint stones. He rubbed his fingers gently and lit the dry wood.
“Today is a great day to stop the clouds, you as a grandfather should also go out and have a drink, if you don't go, no one will have a place in their hearts. I don't know what I've done wrong to make this old fairy feel unhappy and in conflict with the children at home.” The old man complained as he added branches of oil pears to the kitchen.
“The mouth grows on others, and they say whatever they want. What kind of wedding drink do I have in mind when I get sick in the morning? Where's the time to hear their false and false compliments? How many of you said you wanted to go to Happy today, and how many people didn't want me to die sooner? ”
“If you say so, there's no way to survive. When people live long enough, they naturally block the way of young people. You're blocking people's path. Who doesn't? Don't they curse you to death?” The old man laughed comfortingly. “However, stopping the cloud is your own child, beating a child, you really like him today, don't you really want to see it? ”
“Don't go. I don't drink, I don't drink tea. Pour in a bowl of white water. It doesn't taste good. What's the point?” Song Lonely poured the medicine from the bottle jar into the jar and said, “What's wrong with you today? There wasn't that much talk before. ”
“I just think about the kid who used to run naked in front of me all of a sudden, he's going to be a family today, and I'm really old."
“Who's not old?” Song Lonely sighed softly. “You, younger than me. ”
“Look what you said," the old man shook his head with a smile, and the wrinkles on his face were denser and deeper under the flame of the furnace. “Whoever looks at you, I'm not as young as you. ”
“Old, old.” Song Lonely stirred the medicine in the jar with a wooden spoon and shouted as a reminder. “At our age, what face are you looking at? Just look at the face. ”
“So, you don't give the cloud a face today, and you're not afraid to stop remembering you? ”
“He, still too young, is lacking sharpening.” Song Lonely sighed softly. “Everyone said that the Song family was full of junjie, and their own people believed it to be true. I don't think so in my heart. Bring it out alone, every child is fine. Smart enough, hard enough. Achievements are also visible. But after all, they are Song's children. Isn't that natural? ”
“They are higher and farther away than others' starting points. Let them fix their swordsmanship. Let them take Dan's medicine. Countless treasures of rarity feed them. And in that case, they can't grow up to be born a piece of shit. ”
“Are you asking too much of the children? ”
“Big enough to be a country, small enough to be a family, there will be a change of honor and prosperity. In the millennium development, the Song family seemed to have the same pattern, but it is precisely because the Song family is now at the top of the power of the western wind that the most dangerous moment is reached. Think about these children who have not lived or died, and who have not lived or suffered, who can truly save the Song family from danger at the time of its survival? ”
“You see, you're still too demanding, this day the young man in the capital, one counts, which can save the family's prosperity and decay? ”
“That little dragon will do.” Song Lonely's voice firmly said: “Shepherd Li can. ”