Fengshen Wendaoxing

In front of the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, when Long Ji saw the inside of the gate, he hesitated and stopped suddenly.

"Why did you stop? Let's go, Dad has been looking forward to a daughter-in-law for more than ten years, and now I'm finally going to let him get what he wants, haha." Lu Chuan said with a smile.

Long Ji forgot that there was some hesitation in his eyes.

"Do you regret it?" Lu Chuan said with a smile.

Long Ji shook his head: "It's not regret, it's... I feel a little flustered."

"Panic? Hahaha, strange, you haven't seen any scenes in the heavenly court. You are not afraid of seeing all kinds of gods and gods, but you panic in front of a mortal father." Lu Chuan laughed.

Long Ji asked rhetorically, "How did you feel when you first went to the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Court?"

Master Lu couldn't laugh anymore, and said vaguely: "It's been too long to forget, anyway, I wasn't panicking at all at that time, I went there on business that time."

Long Ji rolled his eyes at him.

"Let's go!"

Lu Chuan held her slender hand and said with a smile, "My father is a very nice person. He is just an ordinary person. Let's not reveal your identity. I'm afraid to frighten him."

If he knew that Long Ji was a god, Lu Chuan guaranteed that his father would be so frightened that his legs would limp.

If you tell him that he wants to be in-laws with the Haotian God in the sky...

He couldn't imagine the scene at that time.

Haotian God is the supreme being of the three realms, the lord of the heavenly court, that is, God in the sense of the common people.

"Yeah!" Holding hands by Lu Chuan, Long Ji felt that Wei Wei must enter the hall together hand in hand.

After more than ten years of hope for the stars and the moon, Lu Liang finally saw the daughter-in-law brought by his son, and also informed Deng Chanyu of the engagement.

"That's it, that's really good, um, Chuan'er, this is you..."

Just as Lu Liang was about to sigh with emotion, he suddenly saw a beautiful woman beside Lu Chuan, and hurriedly said, "Come on, pinch your father twice, don't be too polite, and see if your father is dreaming."

Lu Chuan was speechless: "What dream? Dreaming. You used to talk about marrying me a wife every day. Now that I brought her here, why don't you believe it?"

Lu Liang pinched himself, took a breath and couldn't help but said: "Then it's because you haven't been looking for it for a long time. If Dad doesn't worry about it, who cares about it? By the way, girl."

"My name is Longji." Longji said politely.

Lu Liang nodded and said with a smile: "Long Ji, okay, where are you from? Who else is there in the family? Now that you are all healed, I will discuss your marriage with your family..."

Long Ji said: "The Qingluan Douque person in Fenghuang Mountain has a pair of parents at home."

"Phoenix Mountain? Okay, when will I meet them?" Lu Liang said with a smile.

meet? I'm afraid you'll be scared to death.

Lu Chuan hurriedly said: "Father, you may not be able to meet each other this time. Longji's parents are masters of Taoism, and they travel around everywhere without seeing the end. She is also a cultivator and can make decisions on her own about marriage."

Their affairs have been settled long ago, and there is only a process left, and their parents will know when they get married and pray to heaven and earth.

"Cultivator..."

Hearing this word, Lu Liang's eyes changed.

After staying with Lu Chuan and Shen Gongbao for so long, even though he has never practiced immortality, he has seen immortals run away, and he knows how powerful and extraordinary practitioners are.

Extraordinary and refined, although he is not a fairy, he also has amazing power and incredible means that surpass ordinary people, almost no different from a fairy.

With this level of identity, Lu Liang finally stopped asking questions and went to find someone to count the auspicious days.

"If I can do the math myself, why should I look for someone else?" Lu Chuan sat down speechlessly and began to count with his hands.

Jiang Ziya's life is counted by himself, and he would have counted it, but Lu Liang said that you count your own life, what's the matter?

Long Ji smiled and said, "Your father is a good man."

"My father? He will become our father in two days."

Lu Chuan chuckled and suddenly let out a little snort, and looked down at his fingers.

Long Ji said: "What's wrong?"

"I calculated that our auspicious day is on the third day of March." Lu Chuan raised his head and said.

"The third day of March?"

Long Ji was also a little surprised: "It's my mother's birthday!"

"Birthday?"

Lu Chuan raised his head and looked up. He knew that the Tianting Peach Fair would be held on the third day of March: "It may not be accurate once, so I'll count twice more carefully."

After eight times.

Long Ji covered his mouth and looked at Master Lu who had a loveless expression on his face, and said with a light smile, "It's still the third day of March."

Mr. Lu stared at the sky speechlessly, mother-in-law, I seriously doubt that you did it on purpose.

Otherwise, there would be no such coincidence.

"One day in the sky and one year in the sky, so Madam...doesn't she celebrate her birthday every three hundred years?" Master Lu asked tentatively.

Long Ji said: "Heaven celebrates his birthday every year, and people in the world offer sacrifices every year. There is no problem!"

Just as he was talking, Lu Liang came in beaming: "The big day is counted, March..."

"You're in the third grade, right?"

"You know?" Lu Liang asked in a daze.

Lu Chuan was speechless: "I've said that I can count, but it's good to count one more time. What day is today?"

Lu Liang smiled and said, "Today is February 28th, and March 3rd is only a few days away. Okay, I'm going to handle this matter now. I'll call all our relatives to have fun, and your friends..."

Lu Chuan nodded: "Okay!"

Getting married is so troublesome!

In the study, Lu Chuan was writing invitations.

Well, I must give a letter to Yang Jian, a dead friend, and he will be his cousin-in-law in the future.

Nezha is probably there too, so he sent a copy too, but Jiang Ziya and his master Shen Gongbao don’t know where they went for a stroll, so they sent Chong Mingniao to look for it, and Kong Xuan didn’t know if he would be there in time...

Lu Chuan thought about it, and soon sent out more than 20 invitations.

After writing the invitation, Lu Chuan had nothing to do, so he began to draft the treatment of slavery.

Of course, it is impossible to completely abolish it. In the original history, slaves existed until the Tang Dynasty.

It is an extremely long process to completely disappear.

In addition, there is this system of enfeoffment. Now the existence of this system does more harm than good. You can see that it has raised such terrible opponents as the four princes and the Marquis of Kyushu, so it must be replaced.

It turned out that Qin Shihuang implemented the prefecture and county system throughout the country, abolished and replaced the enfeoffment system, and established the first centralized dynasty.

The system adopted by the later dynasties was also the system of prefectures and counties, or the system of prefectures and counties, that is, the word for county was replaced by the word for state.

Then he would go from large to small Dingzhou, county, and county, and Lu Chuan would write it down on the memorial slips.

There is also an official selection system that also requires a system. The current official positions and land are controlled and owned by nobles.

It is difficult for ordinary people to go to the sky if they want to be officials.

It's just that once he does this, it means that he overthrows the privileges of all nobles and offends the entire class of big merchants and nobles.

"If you offend me, offend them. Their fists are not as big as mine, and their tongues are not as straight as mine. I'm still afraid of what they will do to me?"

Lu Chuan sneered, none of these nobles said a word when the Yin Shang was in critical condition before, but they cheated their own people all the time.

However, with his current level of cultivation, he is almost invincible in the realm of immortality, and he dares to fight with a dragon and horse in the presence of a real immortal. What else does he have to be afraid of?

As long as Wu Geng strives for strength and supports him, then he will dare to do something drastic.

"Dang! Dang!"

Suddenly there was a knock on his door, and then a figure walked in.

Lu Chuan smiled and said: "In two days, you will be waiting for me to pick up the bride in Qingluan Douque."

He was supposed to go to the Heavenly Court to pick up his relatives, but the place in the Heavenly Court is solemn and solemn, and it is impossible to be lively, and Long Ji is still guilty of a crime, and he does not know when he will be released and returned to the Heavenly Court.

Well, it seems to be all right when he, the God of Wealth, goes to heaven.

Long Ji said: "By the way, that General Deng is a peerless and wonderful woman. If we have the opportunity, let's help her realize her long-cherished wish!"

Lu Chuan let out a long breath, and shook his head again: "General Deng is a heroine in the female school, with an arrogant temper. What she wants to do must be done by her own efforts, not with the help of others, but I can provide her with opportunities."

In this era dominated by men, how difficult is it for a woman to become famous, and on the battlefield?

The only female general he knows in today's world is Zhang Kui's wife, Gao Lanying, whose amazing martial arts skills are by no means inferior to Deng Chanyu's. It turns out that Deng Chanyu died at her hands.

But even Gao Lanying is not a famous general in the world.

She is also a strange woman with strength, but she chose to be Mrs. Zhang after all, hiding under her husband to help Zhang Kui release a more blazing and dazzling light, instead of being General Gao.

When his son got married, Lu Liang was already happy.

Decades ago in Songjiazhuang, when he presided over the marriage of Song Yu, who was the same age as Lu Chuan, he hoped that his son would be as clever as Song Yu to marry a beautiful bride.

Maybe God really heard his voice, so his son became smarter from that day onwards, and even today he married a daughter-in-law who was as beautiful as a fairy.

He thinks his life is worth it.

After that day, even if he dies, he will rest in peace, and he will have an explanation to the child's mother when he goes to the underworld.

With the arrangement of the National Teacher's Mansion, the wedding date is approaching rapidly day by day, and invitations have been sent to some good friends such as Yang Jian and Nezha.

Then Lu Chuan lamented that his social circle was still too small. Except for Yang Jian and others, he couldn't find other fellow Taoists from three mountains and five mountains.

If his master is here...

On the first day of March, at night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Lu Chuan and Long Ji set up an incense table in the courtyard, knelt down and burned incense to salute heaven and earth. The so-called salute to heaven and earth is actually to inform the old father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Although Fu Xi was engaged to get married, there was no complete set of etiquette at that time, but the betrothal gift was indispensable. At this time, various livestock gifts were often used as betrothal gifts.

This made Mr. Lu a little embarrassed.

Although Zhu Xianjian, Qinglian Banner, and Flame Banner are good, he dare not take them out. Although the others are good, they may not be able to impress his mother-in-law and old man.

"The sky and the earth are the witnesses, the sun and the moon are the matchmakers. I, Lu Chuan, would like to use this treasure as a betrothal to marry Princess Longji." Master Lu took out a shiny coin.

Future young people, don’t blame me for having a headache for the sky-high price of gift money. It’s not that I’m the first to ask for gift money.

Anyway, he is one with Longji and his wife, and the Luobao money belongs to Longji, that is, his. Recently, he found that Qinglianqi has no movement, so there is no need to suppress it.

Heaven, Yaochi.

"Hey, use Xiantian Lingbao as an appointment? That's the treasure of the God of Wealth, the treasure at the bottom of the box. It's not bad, it seems that this kid is very sincere." Yaochi Jinmu smiled, and at the same time glanced to the side.

Before her eyes was a light mirror.

Next to him is the God of Haotian with a sullen face and a silent voice.