The Record of Righteousness

But he said that although the Bai family knew about the arrival of people from Dongchang in Shuntian Mansion, they didn't take it to heart and were just busy arranging their own marriage.

On the eighth day of the third month of the lunar calendar, the sky is clear without rain, the auspicious clouds are floating, and the warmth makes people feel warm. It is an auspicious day in the zodiac.

White House.

Red silk is fluttering, the word "happy" is hung high, lanterns are decorated, bright clothes are bright, firecrackers sound, and gongs and drums sound.

A large mansion with carved beams and painted buildings is immersed in joy and peace.

Two huge stone lions stood in front of the Bai family's residence. The two stone lions were mighty and mighty, with their big mouths grinning, as if they were also happy for the family.

In front of the stone lion, there were noisy carriages and horses, and a surging crowd. The guests who came to congratulate each other were dressed in fine clothes and bowed with their fists. All the guests were carrying gold, silver or noble gifts, with joyful smiles on their faces.

The eldest son and the third son of the Bai family stood in front of the Zhuhong Mansion to welcome the guests. Behind them were groups of servants carrying various heavy gifts from the guests.

The fat merchants and the old men with pale faces and white hair all took the beauties beside them, handed them gold and silver, and then stepped into the Bai Mansion.

These people who can be invited by the Bai family are all prominent figures in Shuntian Mansion.

"Congratulations to Brother Bai, your good nephew is now married."

""

"Congratulations to Brother Bai, who is about to be a grandfather. Congratulations."

""

"Brother Zhang, you're welcome. Come on, please come inside."

"Brother Liu, come on, please come inside. My old man has been wanting to talk about drama with you these days."

"Yeah, then I'll just have a chat with the old man."

""

Bai Zhesong and his third brother were both dressed in festive and luxurious silks and satins, but one of them greeted the guests in a grand and mature manner, while the other responded listlessly.

"Come, please come inside."

"please!"

Bai Zhesong looked sideways, looking at the appearance of his third brother, and couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.

"Zhezhu, you are a young and strong man, how come you have no energy at all?"

Bai Zhezhu yawned, stretched and said:

"I practiced for a long time last night, and I was called out by the old man early this morning."

"Practice"

Bai Zhesong shook his head. His third brother liked things like romance, carving railings, and jade hooks. He said he was practicing martial arts, but he didn't know what he was really doing.

"Brother, today is your son's big day, so you can't sigh."

Seeing his third brother teasing him, Bai Zhesong couldn't help but smile intentionally and said:

"After arranging Gao Han's wedding, my eldest brother will also arrange the wedding arrangements for you."

"No! Don't, I don't want to get married yet."

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As the eldest grandson, Bai Gaohan is also the most beloved grandson of the family head, Mr. Bai Xiaoru. Today is his big day.

Walking through the carefully manicured courtyard, there are rows and rows of banquet and wine tables, exuding the hustle and bustle that should be expected on a wedding day. Rows of pavilions and pavilions are nestled among green bamboos, with sparse flowers and trees, and withered branches and fallen leaves. , but it’s hard to hide the excitement.

The corridor is long and winding, and at every step you can see maids, maids, and servants walking in a hurry but with happy faces.

In addition to these servants, the Bai family also has numerous guards carrying swords patrolling around. These people are their own bodyguards.

The servants in the mansion were busy, carrying sumptuous delicacies among the guests, and the dishes clinked with crisp sounds.

At the banquet, the glasses had not yet been exchanged, but the seats were already full of distinguished guests, waiting for the rest of the guests. The guests and hosts laughed, drank and talked, and were full of joy.

On the stage in the distance, gongs and drums were beating loudly. The actors were dressed in colorful clothes, with pink faces and dark eyes, singing in harmony, which was wonderful.

I saw a red-faced actor sitting on the stage, wearing an official hat from the Song Dynasty and a wide purple robe, sitting behind a long case.

Behind him are two rows of majestic guards with swords on their waists.

The high official rolled up his sleeves, slapped the gavel with a "snap" sound, and shouted angrily:

"Women in the audience!"

"If you have any grievances, tell me quickly!"

"This great master Qingtian will make the decision for you!"

And a woman with a pink face and beautiful hair, knelt on the ground and cried, covering her face with a handkerchief, and cried in a unique dramatic tone:

"Sir! The common people are wronged!"

"My husband is the instructor of the 800,000-strong Forbidden Army in Bianliang! His surname is Lin and his given name is Chong."

"He was framed by Lieutenant Gao and wanted to kill his head."

"Please, adults, make the decision for Xiaomin, wuwuwuwu~"

"Um"

The official stroked his beard, his eyes wandered, and he shook his head at the same time. The gongs and drums nearby sounded in unison, and the suonas blared in unison. In an instant, the official stared and froze, and the rest of the music stopped abruptly.

"You can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the living penalty!"

"I will sentence your husband, Lin Chong, to be assassinated and exiled to Cangzhou!"

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This opera troupe is very famous in Shuntian Mansion. It sings operas for the rich and powerful. For ordinary people, the price of a play is sky-high.

"good!"

"Hurrah!"

The guests ate the melons and fruits, staring intently, nodding in admiration, or clapping their hands, enjoying this rare opera feast.

Behind this bustling scene, the owner of the mansion, a kind-hearted old man, was sitting upright on the throne.

Next to him are his three wives and four concubines, Yingying Yanyan's female family members, and to the side are some young men of the Bai family, his grandchildren, and to the side are all the distant relatives of the Bai family. His bloodline is far away from Bai Xiaoru's branch.