The sun is thin, and it is time to hold the lamp. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhuojian Villa began to be crowded, people came and went, put a plate of food on the table, the wine was fragrant, the red lanterns hung high in the air, and the village was as bright as day.

At this time, Wu An came to Zhuo Yifan's door and shouted to the door: "Young master, young master?"

After several shouts, the sound of walking came from inside, and Zhuo Yifan opened the door, his face full of melancholy.

Seeing this, Wu An hurriedly laughed and said, "Young Master, I really thought you ran away secretly?"

Zhuo Yifan was surprised: "Run, where to run?"

Wu An smiled: "Hehe, of course I ran away from home at the banquet." ”

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he was not surprised, and secretly thought that it was a good way to run away from home while the banquet was a good idea. Thinking of this, Zhuo Yifan's face began to bloom.

Wu An took a step forward and said with a smile: "Young Master, what are you laughing at?"

Zhuo Yifan came back to his senses and hurriedly replied: "Oh, it's nothing, I suddenly thought of a joke just now." ”

After Wu An heard this, he smiled helplessly.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan asked, "Anzi, what are you calling me for?"

Wu An said: "Oh, the master called you over, and he said that the guests have arrived." ”

Zhuo Yifan said happily: "Okay, let's go." ”

Accompanied by the bustling crowd, Zhuo Song, who was wearing a brown coat, slowly walked to the front of the hall steps, and said with a happy face to everyone: "Relatives and friends, I have gathered everyone together today, and there is a great event, I announce it to you." ”

The people who heard the news stopped the noise just now, and they all stood up and waited for Zhuo Song to announce the matter seriously.

"As we all know, our Zhuojian Villa has a history of sword forging for more than a hundred years from the generation of the grandfather to our generation. Before I took charge of the house, our Zhuojian Villa was still relatively glorious. It's a pity that I'm not talented, since the day I became the owner, the reputation of our Zhuojian Villa is declining, so that today it is not as good as before, which is still a piece of my heart. Here I am ashamed of my ancestors and the people of the Honjo people. After speaking, Zhuo Song bowed deeply to everyone.

Zhuo Ran at the bottom of the hall said: "Big brother, you are serious about this, if our Zhuo Jian Villa does not have a big brother, I don't know what it will be like? ”

As soon as he finished saying this, everyone next to Zhuo Ran also echoed and agreed.

Zhuo Song looked at the people at the bottom of the hall steps, and his face showed some relief.

Mu Xuan, who was on the side, listened to Zhuo Song's words, his eyes became a little moist, and he reached out and pulled Zhuo Song's sleeve, "Master, today is not the day to announce the great joy of mortals, why are you talking about this." ”

Zhuo Song straightened his face and pulled out Zhuo Yifan, who was standing on the left side.

"Xiao Er Yifan has grown up now, although there are still a few years before he reaches the age of the weak crown, but for this happy event, I plan to hold a coming-of-age ceremony for him today. ”

Everyone listened to Zhuo Song's words and began to discuss. Some say that the owner of the village holds a coming-of-age ceremony for the young owner, why is it so urgent; some say that the owner of the village is preparing to abdicate, and there is a lot of discussion for a while.

One of the people next to him saw Zhuo Ran with a leisurely expression, and asked curiously: "Second master, do you already know something?" Come and talk about it and share it with us juniors. ”

Zhuo Ran, who heard this, stroked his beard and smiled: "Little rabbit, what are you anxious about, don't you know when the owner finishes speaking." ”

Seeing Zhuo Ran selling off like this, everyone reluctantly turned their eyes to Zhuo Yi beside Zhuo Ran, waiting for him to say it.

Zhuo Yi looked at the expectant eyes of the people around him, and shrugged his shoulders in embarrassment.

At this time, Zhuo Song, who was in front of the stairs, pressed down with both hands.

"Some people must be very strange, why do you want to hold such an early coming-of-age ceremony for Yifan? The main thing is that this matter is related to the future business of our Zhuojian Villa, and the prosperity and decline of our Zhuojian Villa are also here. ”

After listening to Zhuo Song's words, everyone showed surprise, and they wanted to know what was going on.

"Everyone still remembers the Xuantie Villa in Yecheng. Zhuo Song looked at the suspicious crowd, smiled and said slowly.

"Is it the Xuantie Villa that we used to do business with?" asked an older clansman at the bottom of the stairs.

Zhuo Song turned around, looked at the clansman, nodded and smiled, "Exactly, exactly." ”

"Everyone here, about some of the past things about our Zhuojian Villa and Xuantie Villa, the older ones should still know a little, if they are younger, they probably know very little, but if you want to know, I can briefly say it. ”

"I want to know, owner, please say. Some young and curious clansmen shouted.

In order to pave the way for his son's marriage, and to pass on the previous things of Zhuo Jian Villa to the next generation, Zhuo Song is still willing to share it with the children of the family.

"Xuantie Villa is a century-old iron-smelting village, and when it comes to its iron-smelting history, it is older than our Zhuojian Villa. Since our ancestors, Xuantie Villa has provided us with the best iron, and they have grown very quickly because of it. And with the help of their good iron, we forge the best and best swords. ”

"In this way, we were interdependent, and until my father's generation, our Zhuojian Villa was still relatively large. However, due to the recent problems with the swords we forged, and the reputation of the best swords has not been forged, and they have been continuously squeezed out by the same industry, and today's Zhuojian Villa is becoming weaker and weaker. ”

Hearing these words, everyone in the clan began to feel a little uneasy, and the noise was everywhere.

Zhuo Ran shouted majestically at this time: "Don't make any noise, listen to the owner." ”

Soon, there was silence in all directions.

Zhuo Song soothed the sad face just now, and said happily: "Okay, a few days ago, I took Yifan to Xuantie Villa and proposed marriage to the daughter of Yue Hongtang of Xuantie Villa, and the owner of Xuantie Villa has agreed. ”

When everyone heard this, they knew that Zhuo Jian Villa would have great development in the future, and their faces were happy.

"Doesn't that mean that our Zhuojian Villa and Xuantie Villa will be in-laws in the future?" a clansman asked happily.

Zhuo Song replied with a smile: "Yes, we will be in-laws in the future." ”

After speaking, he turned around and picked up a glass of wine, "Come, let's raise a glass together, and everyone celebrates together!"

Everyone also raised their glasses and frolicked.

Only Zhuo Yifan on the side, stunned like a wooden chicken, without any joy.

Zhuo Song looked at Zhuo Yifan's face and said coldly: "Fan'er, what are you doing standing still?"

then picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Zhuo Yifan, "Go down and toast everyone." ”

Zhuo Yifan reluctantly took the wine and looked at his mother helplessly.

"Master, although Fan'er has held a coming-of-age ceremony now, she hasn't learned how to drink yet, so don't be too embarrassed for Fan'er. ”

Listening to Mu Xuan's words, Zhuo Song laughed "hehe": "He can't drink yet, what happened to him in Xuantie Villa last time...... Did you forget?"

Mu Xuan didn't forget, but saw that Zhuo Yifan's mood was not high, and found a reason for him to avoid it, but who knew that Zhuo Song's words broke down, making Mu Xuan speechless.

When Zhuo Yifan saw this scene, he had no choice but to bite the bill and go down helplessly.

Walk down the steps and into the crowd. When everyone saw the young owner coming, they surrounded them one by one with joy on their faces. For them, this is a good opportunity, Zhuo Yifan is the future owner, if he is well welcomed, his future will definitely be settled.

One by one, they played their own little Jiujiu, and some even wanted to bow down and kneel and lick Zhuo Yifan's toes to express their support and love for their future masters.

Zhuo Yifan was hugged by the people around him, which made him very busy at this time. Zhuo Song, who saw this scene, stroked his beard and was very happy, seeing that his son was supported by so many people, the future development of the villa seemed to be imaginable in Zhuo Song's heart.

In the crowd, Zhuo Yifan pushed the cup left and right to change the lamp, I don't know if it was because of the drinking, or because of the crowding, a row of reds had appeared on his face at this time, which made him burn like a flame, and the smile in the corners of his eyes was obviously more.

The ruddy face reflected the light of red glass in the light as white as day. Zhuo Yifan was already a little drunk at this time, maybe it was because of this sense of wine, the sorrow before drinking was completely left behind at this time, only the wine glass in his hand was raised, and he had a hearty drink with everyone.