Time is always the most unforgiving.

Something softened.

Something is dark.

Something is bald.

The day of joy has finally come.

The wedding of Cheng Hao and Di Ling was officially held.

Many young women in Chang'an City burst into tears.

Chang'an Qingsheng is actually married!

Oh, my God! He's married, what are we going to do!

Many bachelors in Chang'an City were happy and burst into tears of joy.

That product is finally married, and he finally has a chance, and he will no longer worry about someone snatching a woman from him in the future.

The married women in Chang'an City also burst into tears.

Finally, I don't have to worry about being cuckolded by the eleventh master.

There was also a group of people who burst into tears.

It was the group of people who had a crush on Di Ling and thought they were young talents who were scolding Cheng Hao.

O livestock!

O great cattle!

The good cabbage is arched by the pigs.

In any case, the whole Chang'an City is very lively, and colorful flags are fluttering.

It's a feast.

It is said that even people from nearby cities came to see this feast, and the inns in Chang'an City soared directly, and there was a situation where it was difficult to find a room.

Early in the morning, special people cleaned up the streets, and then hung big red lanterns on the streets.

On both sides of the street, crowds surged.

Originally, I didn't want to make such a big fuss, but Di Renjie and Fang Mingzhu were famous ministers of the Tang Dynasty, so they still had to give this face.

At noon, Cheng Hao rode a high-headed horse and was full of spirit.

Behind him, there was a group of princes of the Tang Dynasty, all with smiles on their faces.

"See? See? The one who rode the big red horse and walked in front was the eleventh master! ”

"The eleventh master is really handsome!"

"That's not it, that's the eleventh master!"

"The eleventh master is so good-looking, really good-looking!"

"Since I took a look at you in the crowd, I can't forget your face."

"After the eleventh master, there will be no eleven masters in the world!"

“……”

A group of women were like nymphomaniacs and spoke one after another.

A good-looking man is always easy to date.

A handsome man pursues a girl, that's called flirting with a girl.

The ugly man pursues the girl, and that is called playing sulfur blindness.

"Hey!"

However, at this moment, an exclamation sounded.

I saw a heroine with heavy makeup on her face sad and said, "Today you are married, but the bride is not me." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was immediately heartbreaking.

Today you are married, but the bride is not me.

The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but I am standing in the middle of nowhere, and you are holding the hands of other women into the marriage hall.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Suddenly, one after the other...... The sound of crying is endless.

One person wept, and the others wept too.

Women cry, men cry too.

The cry soon filled the entire Chang'an City.

"Brother Eleven, what a sin this has been, you see that these people are reluctant to Brother Eleven!"

"It's worthy of being the love saint of the Tang Dynasty, I really didn't think that Brother Eleven would eat both men and women."

"This is Brother Eleven, the biggest legend of Datang!"

“……”

Everyone whispered.

With today's cry, Cheng Hao is enough to go down in history.

"As for it? I'm just married, why are you crying? It's okay for women to cry, why do you men cry with them? Cheng Hao was a little depressed.

Said secretly: "You all wait for me, you all wait for me!" ”

Lao Tzu happily got married, you guys are like this, it's really hateful! I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Crossing Starts from Zhenguan", pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~