Most of the guests who came here were officials in the imperial court, relying on the strength and face of the prince, and everyone came to participate in the county lord's next house.

Not to mention the current dynasty, the emperor values the prince the most.

And the county lord's is loved by the queen mother, and everyone is too late.

So most of the people in this courtyard hope to have a little popularity with this groom.

After all, if you please the county lord, you will also please the prince.

Prince Yu used this daughter as a treasure, and they had to try their best to make this treasure shine on their bodies.

He Zheng drank a lot of wine, and although he walked around and was poured down by these old and greasy officials one after another, his complexion was still very normal.

The prince came to his side, patted him on the shoulder with his hand and said, "This king didn't expect to marry his daughter so early, I originally thought that I would keep her for a long time." ”

Prince Yu's words contain a lot of emotion, and there are some sad meanings in it.

He Zheng saw that the other party had already entered middle age, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have increased at this moment.

Yu Wangye was obviously a little drunk, and his walking posture was a little shaky.

He Zheng helped the old man, looked at Feiyan next to him and said, "Send Prince Yu to the wing room to rest." ”

If you continue like this, you may just fall to the ground.

Feiyan originally wanted to step forward to help Yu Wangye, but Wang Ye pushed him away.

He raised his glass and said to the officials behind him: "Come, the little girl is happy today, everyone drinks with me, and celebrates that my little girl has a good husband and a good husband's family." ”

Prince Yu and the others raised their glasses together, and they looked happy as if they were not marrying their daughters.

He Zheng had no choice but to follow him helplessly, and then drank with everyone for another round.

General Huai and He Zheng met like this.

Seeing that the prince was happy, he pulled He Zheng to a place where there were few people.

General Huai sighed a little that such a handsome athlete in front of him was not as good as the rough boy in front of him.

So personable.

He Zheng also did not meet him because of time.

However, judging from his appearance, General Huai is indeed a hot-blooded man with an upright appearance.

Although there has been no war in this dynasty for several years, it can be seen that General Huai's strong muscles and tight figure are extremely self-disciplined people.

General Huai looked at him, laughed heartily and said, "General Ben never thought of having another son, I heard that you are still a businessman, but you know how to be literate." ”

He Zheng nodded and said: "The villain is not only good at reciting poems, but he has studied all the scriptures and hundreds of volumes." ”

When General Hua heard this, his eyes lit up a little, and he said a few good words.

Then he said: "I have lived so much in Huaizhiyuan, and I never thought that there would be a person who can read at home, okay, I can also be a civil official in the court in the future, and we rough people can also go to the battlefield a few times." ”

It can be heard from the words that although the general in front of him is hot-blooded and warlike, he is actually reluctant to fight.

In recent years, it can be said that the peace agreements reached by the DPRK and the other three states have been effective in the past decade or so.

In the face of such a person, He Zheng still admires it very much.

"If you don't want to be an official, it's okay, a good man has ambitions in all directions, and being happy is also a great joy in life."

The general looked at He Zheng with some pity and continued: "Treat the county lord well." ”

When he said this, there seemed to be some different emotions in his eyes.

But He Zheng couldn't care about it so much, he nodded.

"Okay, since you are my righteous son, then I will drink this wine for you, you go and see the bride, don't let the county lord wait for a long time, I'm afraid I'm going to be angry with you."

Although General Huai is five big and three coarse, he treats people very carefully.

He was angry when he saw He Zheng being drunk by so many people, how could he bully the groom official today.

When He Zheng heard him say this, he felt a little funny on his face, but he was full of good feelings for this person in his heart.

After saying goodbye to the general, he followed the maid to the arranged wedding room.

The excitement that he had never felt before seemed to envelop his whole being.

After the maid had sent him to the door, she ran away shyly.

The matchmaker didn't expect He Zheng to come so early, and when she saw He Zheng coming, she hurriedly stepped forward, "Yo, this is the groom's official, this is even more shocking when you look closely, and it makes me, an old woman, feel that she was born wonderfully." ”

He Zheng didn't care about the matchmaker's praise, he was now full of just wanting to see the bride who loved him.

The matchmaker naturally has a good grasp of the groom's thoughts.

He led the bridegroom into the room, and saw a dignified bride sitting on the bed.

The whole room is decorated in red, and it looks very gorgeous and gorgeous, and the gown of the person sitting in the middle is also made of the most delicate embroidered girls.

It looks like something that only appears in a picture scroll.

He Zheng was suddenly a little nervous in his heart at this time.

The matchmaker smiled and ordered the maid outside to bring something to use.

A handle made of pure gold is specially used to lift the bride's hijab, and a glass of wine, symbolizing the two of them towards the twilight.

Yu Jinghuan heard someone coming in, and instantly pinched the apple nervously.

Hearing the voice of the matchmaker, I didn't know how to breathe a sigh of relief.

She knew that it was the matchmaker who came in, so he must have come in too.

Sure enough, the big red hijab was gently picked up, and a warm color suddenly flashed in his eyes.

After the focus, it was that familiar face, and at this moment, for some reason, she suddenly felt the urge to cry.

Yu Jinghuan's eyes turned red, and He Zheng didn't care about her hijab like this, and threw it directly on the matchmaker's face.

He stepped forward and hugged Yu Jinghuan and said, "What's wrong with Huan'er, but what's uncomfortable?" ”

Yu Jinghuan didn't speak, just shook her head slightly.

The matchmaker next to him is not standing, nor is he sitting.

The things in his hand were placed on the cabinet next to the bed, and he looked at the two newcomers and said, "The old slave went out first, and this wine ......."

Her gaze turned to the gorgeous cup next to her, and the elixir and jade liquid inside was as crystal clear as a disc, sinking into the cup.

He Zheng glanced at him, waved his hand and said, "Hmm." ”

The matchmaker smiled and walked out of the newlywed room with all her things.

As soon as the matchmaker left, Yu Jinghuan broke free from He Zheng's arms.

She pointed to the phoenix crown on her head and said, "It's a little heavy, and it hurts to press your neck." ”

It turned out that because of this incident, He Zheng couldn't cry or laugh.

He gently helped Yu Jinghuan take off the heavy headdress, and checked it in his hand, which was really a little uncomfortable.

The two faced each other, and for a while, I didn't know who spoke first.