Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself

"The hairpin is in place!"

Wang Yuyan slowly knelt in the center of the stage.

Because she was not married yet, she also wore tulle on her face.

Gently, he bowed to the guests in front of him.

A girl slowly walked out of the crowd.

She is a liker.

The so-called likers, simply put, are peers who help comb your hair.

Usually it is Wang Yuyan's sister or someone who is a good friend.

But Wang Yuyan has not had many friends since she was a child, and she spends her days playing calligraphy, painting, and playing chess.

Therefore, Li Qingluo had to find someone to replace him.

Wu Gong looked drowsy.

This is only the third item, there are fourteen more to come.

The process for each item is extremely cumbersome.

Wu Gong suddenly felt a little bored.

In a daze.

Wu Gong suddenly noticed two people standing at the back of the crowd like him.

Backed by two men, he looked extremely strong. Although he was wearing the most ordinary gown, he felt out of place. There was an indescribable evil aura all over his body. It is absolutely impossible to have such momentum without a dozen lives in hand.

Wu Gong narrowed his eyes.

He sniffed his nose and smelled an unusually familiar yet unfamiliar smell.

It smells earthy!

Wu Gong suddenly remembered this smell.

When Ning Zhongze came to see him a few days ago, he smelled the same smell in the yard next door.

It was just because of Ning Zhongze's relationship at that time.

Wu Gong did not find out.

But at this moment, Wu Gong once again smelled the faint earthy smell.

But he had no choice but to sit there and ignore it.

He squinted his eyes.

Wu Gong slowly leaned over.

The effect of the Wind of Affinity was activated instantly, "The two of you look so familiar!"

Wu Gong bowed slightly and clasped his fists, "I wonder, where are you two from? Judging from their clothes, they look like they are from the north."

Under the influence of the wind of affinity.

The two were very wary at first, but then their attitude softened.

Compared with the tree hole, the greatest effect of the wind of affinity is that it is not limited to the opposite sex.

In fact, anyone can trigger the effects of Winds of Affinity.

The man on the left looked down at Wu Gong and grinned honestly: "Little brother, we are not from the north, we are from the south." The man opened his mouth with a southern Fujian accent.

However, Wu Gong sensitively captured some of the deliberateness in his words.

Obviously, this accent was deliberately performed by him.

However, Wu Gong did not expose him, but started chatting with the man in front of him.

Compared to the man on the left who spoke, the man on the right seemed even more indifferent.

But due to the influence of the friendly wind, his attitude also changed bit by bit, becoming more gentle.

Wu Gong also completely confirmed that these two people were not natives of Fujian, but they should have lived in Fujian for a long time. The local Minnan dialect was very standard, and ordinary people could not tell their specific identities.

"Is he a traitor from the Qing Dynasty?"

Wu Gong was suspicious. At this moment, Huang Rong came from the side and said, "Gong'er, so you are here. Who are these two?"

As soon as the two of them saw Huang Rong approaching, they immediately showed serious expressions.

Without waiting for Wu Gong to speak, he took the initiative to say goodbye and left.

"Gong'er, who are they?" Huang Rong stared at the leaving figures of the two big men, with a flash of doubt in her eyes.

She was also sensitively aware of the murderous intent in these two people that could not be concealed no matter what.

Wu Gong said: "They are two local friends invited by Aunt Qingluo, but their palms made a cross on Huang Rong's palm."

Huang Rong understood immediately.

These two people are likely to be the targets of the trap they laid.

Huang Rong immediately made a gesture to the whistle hidden in the dark.

As one of the implementers of the plan.

Huang Rong knew the locations of all the secret sentries. In fact, she just disappeared to check the safety of the secret sentries.

The secret whistle immediately focused on these two men.

"Godmother, where did you go just now?"

"It's okay, let's take a look around." Huang Rong turned her attention to the ongoing ceremony.

Master Jiejie walked out from the crowd.

As the respected head of the Emei Sect.

She will be responsible for giving Wang Yuyan the initial treatment.

In fact, there are three parts to the entire process.

Divided into initial addition, second addition and third addition.

Each item must be assisted by respected elders.

Jiejie washed his hands in the water basin on the east side of the platform, and then said loudly: "On the auspicious day of the month, I will start to add yuan clothes. If you abandon your ambition, you will become virtuous. If you live a long life, you will be honored, and you will be blessed." Then he knelt down. Sit down and comb Wang Yuyan's hair.

This process is very slow.

But most people watched silently.

This is proper etiquette.

Wu Gong suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and asked Huang Rong in a low voice: "Godmother, have you experienced this before?"

Huang Rong smiled and nodded: "The occasion at that time was not as big as hers, and those who went there were only some of my father's friends. He likes to be quiet, and he has not had many friends in his life, so the occasion was very small. But it can still be regarded as There is a ceremony. Many of the friends I know have never experienced this. They are either orphans, or their parents are chivalrous knights with a loose temper. Every time I talk about this matter, I feel a little pity. After all, arriving After a certain age, there is no way to perform such a ritual.

However, Yan'er's pomp is not the biggest. The biggest pomp I have ever seen was a Mongolian woman's coming-of-age ceremony. "

"Do the Mongols also have this ritual?"

"She should be considered half Mongolian. Her mother is Han and her father is King Ruyang of Mongolia. The girl is very smart and her mother is also very popular with King Ruyang. Therefore, when she came of age, There was a coming-of-age ceremony for both the Mongolian and Han people. The pomp was much greater than this. The Mongolian kings, the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, and even the red-haired ghosts all sent people to attend. However, that was already several years ago. That girl should be in her mid-twenties now."

Wu Gong was thoughtful.

While he was talking, Mie Mingfu had already stepped down from the stage.

Wang Yuyan bowed to the guests in front of her again, turned around and walked off the stage.

The people around him finally began to speak in low voices.

Wu Gong raised his eyebrows: "Is it over?"

"The first phase is over. There are still a lot of things to do later." Huang Rong stretched and said, "If you feel bored, go back and rest first. I guess they won't dare to do anything during the day."

Wu Gong smiled mischievously and approached Huang Rong, "Godmother? Why don't we go take a rest together? I see you are tired too."

Huang Rong immediately rolled her eyes.

Pushed Wu Gong outside.

"Go by yourself! Little Guitou, with so many people watching, can you save some face for me?"

Wu Gong curled his lips and nodded helplessly.

Turn around and prepare to go back to the yard to rest.

But before I could walk very far, I just turned a corner.

A sturdy man blocked his way.

"What's up?"

Wu Gong didn't know the person in front of him.

However, it is not difficult to tell from his fierce expression.

He has ill intentions towards himself.

"Boy, are you familiar with Huang Rong?"

Wu Gong did not deny: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Almost as soon as he spoke.

The man in front of him immediately stretched out his palm, as fast as lightning.

Wu Gong subconsciously resisted.

But he withdrew his palm halfway.

Let this arm grab your neck and lift yourself up from the ground.

The sturdy man grabbed Wu Gong's neck, looked around, and after making sure no one noticed, he said viciously: "Boy, if you don't want to die, don't move, and don't scream! Be obedient, and you can live!"

With that said, he took him to the side yard.

Wu Gong narrowed his eyes and made no move.

It's finally not so boring anymore.

He wanted to take a closer look, what on earth did this guy in front of him want to do?

He was carried into a small courtyard not far away.

Pass the flag hanging outside this small courtyard.

Wu Gong immediately knew that this small courtyard was the courtyard of the Golden Hammer Gate in the north.

The Golden Hammer Gate and the Golden Knife Gate are collectively called the Northern Double Gold.

Of course, this was all before the Qing invasion.

Since the invasion of the Qing Dynasty, both the Golden Blade Gate and the Golden Hammer Gate have moved to the south.

However, they were all suppressed by the southern sects.

The strength is no longer what it used to be.

As soon as Wu Gong entered the courtyard, he immediately felt the chilling air sweeping over him.

An old man with a golden meteor hammer on his waist came over from a distance: "Ma San, what are you doing?"

"Master? This boy has a close relationship with Huang Rong. I saw no one was around and tied him up first. When the time comes to take action, I will use him to involve Huang Rong."

The old man frowned and felt deeply speechless. He looked at Wu Gong, who had all five senses, and immediately sighed: "You idiot, why don't you seal his acupuncture points?"

"I forgot!" The man was stunned and hurriedly reached out to tap Wu Gong's acupuncture points.

"Forget it, gagged, blindfolded, tied up and put in the room over there first! Why did I bring a stupid pig like you here!" The old man was deeply speechless, "Fortunately, tonight Take action, otherwise, once exposed, we will all die here!"

Wu Gong covered Fei Bu's eyes and mouth and threw him into the room.

Through the cloth, you can vaguely see what should be the warehouse in the small courtyard.

However, Wu Gong also heard sounds coming from the room next to him.

It sounded like there were a lot of people talking in the room.

Wu Gong held back his breath and concentrated, listened attentively, and raised his brows.

The voice coming from the next room was actually in a language he didn't understand.

However, it can be vaguely distinguished, and it should be Manchu.

But Wu Gong was not sure either.

Can only make a rough guess.

However, combined with the information obtained by Wu Gong.

Wu Gong can directly confirm that the Golden Hammer Sect must have surrendered to the Manchus!

And with the help of the identity of the Golden Hammer Sect, many people from the Manchu and Qing Dynasties came in.