Vol 5 Chapter 183: Borrow money

Jiu Jianxian thought for a while, and said frankly: "Pan Dao is the first time to get married, but I don't understand the details of these wedding customs. When I was playing the world, I used to sneak into the wedding banquet of a large family to drink the 18-year-old wine. My daughter Hong has actually seen the wedding of a large family in the mortal world."
Touching the head of the little snake spirit who was clinging to the side, the latter closed his eyes comfortably, and Jiu Jianxian said with a smile: "Pan Dao can also be considered an age, and he has reached the age of being a father by the life of the human race. , I understand how important the etiquette of marriage is to a girl’s family. It is a beautiful memory that they will remember forever. Even if you don’t say it, the poor will do their best to prepare each of them with a beautiful wedding of ten miles of red makeup! "
The Heavenly Ghost Emperor was taken aback, this was not the answer she wanted. As far as she knew, Jiu Jian Xian was a poor ghost and fairy, except for the tattered clothes on his back, the wine gourd and a long sword on his back. assets.
Luo Feng teased her in the earphones and taught her to use the opportunity of the gift to blackmail the Taoist secrets of the Shushan School of the Jiujianxian. She was so interested in marrying her daughter, but she did not expect the old Taoist to make a big and confident look , Greatly unexpectedly.
The Heavenly Ghost Emperor tilted his head and said suspiciously:
The emperor’s marrying daughter must not be low in specifications. If you count it, you will not be able to do it without hundreds of thousands of taels of gold. Naturally, the emperor will not be stingy with the dowry, but the dowry also wants his daughter to marry. It will be given to you after the past. Where did you get the money to do that ten-mile red makeup wedding?"
Jiu Jianxian opened his hand and said, "Pan Dao really has no money...but...it's not impossible to think of ways to raise money."
The Heavenly Ghost Emperor hurriedly interjected: "The Emperor just copied the Great Song Treasury and the Royal Nei Treasury, but you can also give it to you, as long as you take the practice secrets of the Shushan School..."
"Don't even think about it!"
Jiu Jianxian sneered: "Poverty Dao had been deceived once in the past, how could it be a second time? Give the Shushan Sect's secret book to the demon in exchange for money. Are you really going to be a Poverty Dao crazy? It’s strange, I’m afraid it’s not because of the thunder that descended from the head of Shushan’s ascending generations at the wedding!"
The Heavenly Ghost Emperor was dismissed by him and said angrily: "Then how do you raise money? You know that the emperor has a good appetite and eats people quickly, so you don't have much time!"
Jiu Jianxian said: "This has nothing to do with you, Poor Dao will find a way!"
The Heavenly Ghost Emperor was so angry that he sat on the throne and stomped his feet. He wanted to continue to force him, insisting that he have to take the secret slip as a betrothal, but he still held back and did not say it.
Once she said her words, her disguise of kindness and filial piety was completely revealed. The two sides tore their faces and marrying their daughters became selling daughters. In the end, she would end up with her personal wealth and nothing.
The dedicated female elves don’t talk about national justice, they are quite generous in the pursuit of love. The Emperor of the ghosts uses them as objects and threatens them by offending their lover’s bottom line. They are likely to directly rebel against the monster family, and they will not hesitate. Eloped with Jiujianxian.
The Heavenly Ghost Emperor can be regarded as a kind of human-like ghost. It was a good thing to marry a daughter to repay a godfather. If this good thing is broken because of the cultivation method of Shushan School, it is not beautiful. Enmity is not good for her follow-up plan.
Suppressing his unhappiness, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor clasped his arms and cocked Erlang's legs, and said: "Okay! This emperor will give you three days to prepare. If you can't raise the tribute or the wedding celebration after three days, the emperor will come out. The money will do it for you, but the dishes at the wedding banquet must all be cooked with the flesh of the royal family of Song Dynasty!"
Heavenly ghost emperor's thief to win over Jiujianxian is not dead yet, even if this old poor ghost can't afford a gift, his daughter will marry as well. What he fancy is the pinnacle of the old Taoist world.
The Heavenly Ghost Emperor had planned for a long time, even if he spends his own money, he must hold a grand wedding that will sensationalize the world, and he must make this matter known to the world.
If everyone in the world knew that Jiujianxian became the son-in-law of the demon clan and married seven charming demon princesses, what would people think?
They will definitely believe that the hero of Jiujianxian is sad about Beauty Pass, shamelessly betrayed the human race, and invested in the demon side!
Jiu Jianxian jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't clean it up. Even if he wanted to be loyal to the Human Race and contribute to the Human Race, he would not be accepted. On the contrary, he would be squeezed out, suppressed, and possibly even hunted down.
At that time, the seven little banshees will be instructed to blow the pillow wind, and the plan to pull the ruined wine sword fairy into the demon camp is really possible!
Jiujianxian made an agreement with the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, and three days later, he would bring the tribute to come to formally propose marriage and marry the seven princesses. The two parties wrote and signed the marriage letter, and the old man hurriedly turned around and left the hall and was about to find a way to raise money. money.
He pulled out the flying sword and was about to step on it. When he met Tengkong, Jiu Jianxian remembered that he was holding his pants with his other hand, and he couldn't control the flying sword with one hand.
Being embarrassed, a golden snake swam out of the hall, and climbed up on Jiu Jianxian's legs in a familiar way, wrapped it around his waist, biting his tail with his mouth, and turned into a golden belt.
The little banshee is so gentle, considerate and sensible, Jiu Jianxian's heart is slightly warm, and he touches the slightly cold snakeskin belt lovingly, controlling the flying sword into the air and galloping towards the south.
How can Jiujianxian raise a huge gift?
He actually doesn't have much to raise money. The only way he can go is to find a rich friend to borrow it.
Jiu Jianxian has a lot of friends. Only two can produce hundreds of thousands of taels of gold at a time. One is Shi Wei Guoshi Nangong Huang, and the other is the world's first prodigal Zi Jing Xiaolou.
Jiu Jianxian does not intend to go to the Shiwei clan's territory. Shiwei's territory is located in the northern grassland. It is difficult to go back and forth even if he drives the flying sword for three days. Moreover, Shiwei is a grassland nation, and the territory is poor and the country is embarrassed. Nangonghuang will not embezzle the treasury. Only silver can help Jiu Jianxian collect one hundred thousand taels of gold by hollowing out Wei Guo's savings.
With Daxian Huang's righteousness, he would definitely try his best to help Jiu Jianxian collect money to get married, but this would cause too much trouble for his friends, and Jiu Jianxian was really sorry.
Jing Xiaolou is also a man of loyalty, and the Jing family is the second richest family in the world. It should not be difficult to come up with hundreds of thousands of taels of gold. Jiu Jianxian was forced to eat his big family and begged him to lose again. Home once.
Worried that the Emperor of the Song Dynasty would all be eaten up by the Heavenly Ghost Emperor when he was late to go back, Jiujianxian Sui took part in the night, and at midnight when the sky was dim, he drove back to the base camp of Shushan from Chang'an in half a day.
Driving the flying sword directly to the door of Jing Xiaolou's room at Shushan Daying. Through the window, I could see the candle light inside. Someone was sitting at the desk and reading at night, Jiu Jianxian pushed open the door and walked in.
Jing Xiaolou was sitting in front of the book desk, correcting the official documents at his desk, and when he heard the sound of the door, he looked up and saw that Jiu Jianxian came in. He was also taken aback, and said, "Brother Situ, why are you back? How is the situation in Chang'an? "
Jiujianxian flew for a long time and was also exhausted. He pulled a stool and sat beside Jing Xiaolou, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a big mouthful of tea.
"The people of Chang'an are in good health for the time being, and the demons have also kept their promises. The royal family and high-ranking officials have suffered, and they have all been captured by the demons to fill their army!"
Jiu Jianxian said in a hoarse voice: "Chang'an's situation will be discussed with you later, brother Jing, brother needs a certain amount of money in an emergency, can you lend me?"
Jing Xiaolou smiled and said, "Borrowing money? Haha, my brother is looking for a good wine at a high price. If you want to borrow or not, I can spend it as I like. By the way, how much money do you need? , I will let the butler prepare."
Jiu Jianxian looked embarrassed. Although he always likes to rely on others for one or two bottles of good wine, his face is not thin, but he borrowed hundreds of thousands of taels of gold at once, and he was a little bit ashamed to speak, and said after holding back for a long time: "Brother, To be honest, I want to borrow money to get a wife for my brother. The other party and my brother want hundreds of thousands of taels of gold as a gift..."
Jing Xiaolou frowned and said, "Brother, are you joking with the little brother or did the little brother misheard? Are you not a Taoist priest, why are you suddenly getting married? Also, the bride price requires hundreds of thousands of taels of gold, so it won’t be necessary to marry a princess. So much money, right?"
"This... it's a long story... now that time is limited, it's inconvenient to elaborate."
Jiu Jianxian said with a bitter face: "I didn't make a joke for my brother. I really need so much money. The other party set a time limit. If I can't get the money within three days, I'll stop everything."
Jing Xiaolou sighed and said: "Brother Situ, you know how I am. To help my friends, even if I bankrupt my family, my eyes will not blink. It's a pity that the League of Heroes just suffered a big defeat and killed more than 3,000 people. I have emptied the Jing family’s pension, hundreds of thousands taels of gold, now I really can’t get it out, I’m sorry.

Jiu Jianxian was very disappointed, and smiled helplessly: "Oh, it's me who should be sorry. I wasted a long time. I didn't even save my wife. When I was old, I was moved to marry a wife, God. I can’t even see it. Set me a barrier that I can’t pass. This is the fate..."
Jing Xiaolou patted Jiu Jianxian on the shoulder, and persuaded: "Brother don't be discouraged. Marrying a wife is a joyous event. How can you give up because of this twist? If you have any difficulties, you can solve them? Let’s go to Luo’s richest man for a loan. The gold and silver that the man saved seems to be endless. Just the battle between the top of Shushan Mountain and Dugu Yuyun smashed millions of taels of gold and tens of millions of taels of silver. He is not that much. The generous people who care about money throw away hundreds of thousands of taels of gold."
"Look for him to borrow money? I might as well go to Yan Wangye to borrow money!"
It’s okay not to mention Luo Feng. When he mentioned him, Jiu Jianxian suddenly became angry, and said angrily: "That profiteer is a man who doesn’t suffer a loss! Poor Dao drank him some bad wine and was raided by a meal, Shushan faction and He borrowed some money to appease the dead and wounded, and he gave him the lair. If he finds him again this time, I don't know how he concocted me!"
Jing Xiaolou shrugged and said with a smile: "Brother, the Shushan faction has been requisitioned by the human guards, and the secrets of the martial art are all in his pocket. Even if he is treacherous, he won't be able to scrape anything from you, right? There are only a hundred catties of drunken grains left with a little value, and I am afraid that I can't sell you to the brothel to repay the debt."