Chapter 105 Marriage
"Well, wasn't it just yesterday that I brought the rain back early?" Sha Zhu regained his carefree look in front of his acquaintances, grinning and saying, "Hey, these two are attracted to each other."

"Tsk tsk, Auntie really cares about Yu Shui! Haha, just because I don't have time to take care of Yu Shui, she wants to introduce me to someone."

"Tell me about this."

"Brother Dongxu, when it comes to getting married, who knows who will be the first one between us?"

"Hmph!" Jia Dongxu was very unhappy with Sha Zhu's playful look, especially when the word "marriage" was mentioned, which was a pain in his heart.

Not to mention that it is related to Wang Deming!
Yi Zhonghai's face changed immediately, and the hand on Sha Zhu's shoulder unconsciously exerted force, "Ouch!" Sha Zhu felt pain even though he was wearing a thick cotton jacket. He shook his shoulder hard, bounced off Yi Zhonghai's hand, turned around and asked dissatisfiedly: "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Luckily I was wearing a cotton jacket, otherwise my arm would have been bruised by your blow."

The three of them had already reached the gate of the courtyard. After complaining, Sha Zhu was ready to separate from Master Yi Zhonghai and his apprentice.

"Zhu Zi!" Yi Zhonghai hurriedly called him and said with great sorrow: "You can't make any mistakes!"

"Ah? I made a mistake? Sir, are you kidding me?" Sha Zhu pointed at his nose and said unhappily, "What mistake could I have made? I'm just a cook's apprentice."

"Alas!" Yi Zhonghai walked up to Sha Zhu, looked him straight in the eye, and said earnestly, "Sha Zhu, you are not old enough to get married!"

"The street office and the civil affairs office won't issue you a marriage certificate."

"And even if they get married privately, the street office, the civil affairs department, and even the police will have to come to the woman's house to persuade her to leave."

"This is against the marriage law!"

"By then, both the people and the money will be gone!"

Jia Dongxu immediately added: "Silly Zhu, Master is right, you must not be stupid!"

"No, who are you calling stupid?" Sha Zhu immediately retorted, glared, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to take action.

Yi Zhonghai stopped him and shouted, "Pillar!"

Jia Dongxu glanced at Yi Zhonghai and gritted his teeth, "Brother is not afraid of embarrassment today. I'm going to tell you something. Don't tell anyone about it."

"."Shazhu continued to stare at Jia Dongxu with a bad look.

He sighed and said, "Why can't I stand this new family that moved into the front yard?"

"It was because of him, Wang Deming, that he secretly stole your sister-in-law!"

"Ah!" Sha Zhu was really dumbfounded. There was such explosive news in the hospital.
"The other party has already gone on a blind date with me, and they are quite satisfied! My master and I have already gone to the other party's house to prepare the betrothal gifts, but..."

When I think of the time when I saw Qin Huairu carrying a bucket of water at Wang Deming's house in the countryside, not only was she doing the rough work with her curvy figure, but she was also actively wiping Wang Deming's sweat in a flattering manner.

Jia Dongxu felt a pang of sadness in his heart. If she married me, wouldn't I be the one enjoying the good life?

With red eyes, Jia Dongxu sniffed his nose and said, "But do you think Wang Deming from the front yard dares to bring Qin Huairu to the city?"

"Even their family doesn't dare to do so, yet they are still pushing you to get married. Silly Zhu, tell me yourself, what are their intentions?"

"This"

After being lectured by Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu, the master and his apprentice, especially Jia Dongxu's self-exposure, I was stunned.
But then I thought, I have nothing now, just a few rooms in my home. Could it be that he is thinking about my house?
It's not impossible. I had a fight with an old man over the house.

How can you be nice to others for no reason?

Just as Shazhu was daydreaming, a black sedan slowly stopped at the gate of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

An old lady in her 40s got out of the passenger seat first, then the back door was opened and a middle-aged beauty wearing fur and with noble temperament got out of the car.

The middle-aged beauty first glanced at the door number, then looked at the three people at the gate, opened her red lips slightly, and asked politely in a gentle voice: "Excuse me, does Yan Baozhen live here?"

Several people were briefly shocked for a few seconds by this wealthy and high-end figure.

Coming back to his senses, he nodded hurriedly and replied: "Oh, yes!"

"Thank you." The middle-aged beauty smiled and nodded, and then walked into the yard accompanied by the old lady. The three people's eyes unconsciously followed the figure of the middle-aged beauty.
Smelling the fragrance wafting in the cold wind, the three of them felt unconsciously ashamed of themselves.

Yi Zhonghai even forgot to question the other party
"Gulp" Jia Dongxu swallowed nervously.

Sha Zhu inexplicably recalled the first time he saw Yan Baozhen last night when he was collecting rainwater.
Sha Zhu was inexplicably irritated and waved his hands at Yi Zhonghai, "Okay, I have to hurry to the restaurant, otherwise I'll be late. Uncle, see you later."

"Oh, come on, we have to leave quickly too."

Yi Zhonghai looked at Sha Zhu's back and then at the car on the side of the road, his brows slowly furrowed.

"Master."

"Let's go to work first."

"Yushui, help me look after the house for a while. I'll be back soon."

"Okay, auntie!"

"Well, the rain is so nice!"

"Shouying, thank you for your help."

"Sister Baozhen, you are so polite! Please slow down."

"Ah."

As Yan Baozhen and Zhang Shouying walked out of the courtyard together, the housewives seen in the front yard immediately began to visit each other.

"Hey, do you know what I just saw?"

"A woman just came in. She was wearing a fur coat and a sable hat. She looked so impressive!"

"Ah, is there anyone in our hospital who knows this kind of person?"

"It's Yan Baozhen who just moved into the front yard not long ago."

"Oh, no wonder. I heard from Auntie Three that although they moved to our yard, the furnishings in their house are really amazing!"

"Really? Let's go visit some other auntie someday."

The Yonghe Palace was formerly the residence of Emperor Yongzheng. Emperor Qianlong was also born here. Because it produced two emperors, it has become a "blessed place where dragons hide." The palace has yellow tiles and red walls, and is of the same specifications as the imperial palace in the Forbidden City.

When Yongzheng died, his body was also placed here.

In the ninth year of Emperor Qianlong's reign, Emperor Qianlong converted the Lama Temple into a Lama Temple and appointed Minister Wang to manage the affairs. It became the center for managing Tibetan Buddhist affairs in the country and the highest-standard Buddhist temple in the country.

The banner people had the custom of learning from Buddhists and Taoists. Most of the wealthy families learned from lamas, such as the famous calligrapher Qi Gong.

Yan Baozhen and Zhang Shouying entered from the main gate, passed three tall archways, and went to the main hall of Yonghe Palace first to burn incense to the three Buddha statues before continuing north.

After passing through the back door of Yongyou Hall and crossing the courtyard of Falun Hall, we arrived at today's destination, Wanfu Pavilion.

Wanfu Pavilion is the tallest building in Lama Temple, with a yellow glazed tiled roof, double eaves and double floors, double-height five-step brackets, and Hexi colored paintings.

The plaque in the middle of the upper level reads "Yuan Guan Bing Ying"; the plaque in the middle of the middle level reads "Jing Yu Hui Yin"; in the middle of the lower level hangs a plaque with a carved dragon and a flower belt, with "Wan Fu Pavilion" written in four languages: Manchu, Han, Mongolian and Tibetan.

"Master, this is my sister's horoscope;"

"Master, this is my brother's eight characters;"

Yan Baozhen and Zhang Shouying knelt in front of a kind-hearted lama with long white eyebrows and handed over a piece of hard red paper.

"Ah."

The great lama took it, opened it, nodded with a smile, and was about to speak when his eyes suddenly froze.

(End of this chapter)