The civil and military officials from all over the dynasty gathered at Zhao's house. Fu Tinghan circled half of the city and came to the door of Zhao's house. Officials standing in front of the gate to watch the excitement surrounded half the street. He just dismounted and everyone gathered around him and asked him questions while laughing.
: "Fu Shangshu, how was your drinking yesterday? You have taken care of your brothers-in-law."
"Look, Zhao Erlang is standing in front with a gun. At first glance, it seems that he is not prepared properly."
Everyone took a closer look and saw that it was true. They burst into laughter and started asking Fu Tinghan and Zhao Erlang to compete.
Fu Tinghan stepped forward and bowed his hands, and when he raised his gun, he asked: "Don't Erlang bless me and your sister?"
"Ah? No, it's my cousin who wants me to stay here..."
Fu Tinghan looked relieved and said to him: "I can't beat you, and I can't beat them. The auspicious time is coming and I can't keep your sister waiting. I wonder if you would like to help me in the backyard?"
Upon hearing this, all the officials expressed their objections. Even Ming Yu said: "Fu Shangshu, your calculations are too precise. How can you welcome new people without any effort?"
Fu Tinghan spread his hands and said, "But I have nothing left, and everything is in Hanzhang's hands."
Someone encouraged Zhao Erlang, "We can test his martial arts to see if Fu Shangshu is willing to fight for the general."
Zhao Rong, who was behind Fu Tinghan, said conscientiously: "The groom can't beat Erlang. Wouldn't the martial arts competition make the groom injured in vain? Fu Shangshu and the general have experienced life and death together, and their love is stronger than gold. How can it be compared to a martial arts test?"
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Zhao Rong suggested: "Erlang, martial arts won't work. Let's go to Wendu. You can test the bridegroom's poems. Come up with any topic and we will appreciate it together."
Speaking of which, after so many years, I have never seen Fu Tinghan write poetry?
Fu Tinghan:......
Zhao Erlang's eyes also straightened.
Zhao Zheng squeezed in from behind, glanced at Zhao Rong quietly, and then moved closer to Zhao Erlang to ask him questions.
Zhao Rong was so proud that one suggestion embarrassed two people. How wonderful?
During the commotion, there was a noise behind Zhao Erlang. Everyone couldn't help but follow the sound and saw that the courtyard door he had blocked behind him opened, and Zhao Hanzhang, dressed in fine clothes, walked out of it.
All the guests stood blankly on the spot, staring blankly at this strange yet familiar general.
Zhao Hanzhang was dressed in mysterious clothes, like a noble god descending into the world. She stepped across the steps, raised her eyes and asked: "What are you doing here? His Majesty is about to arrive."
Everyone came back to their senses, stood still, lined up in two rows, and respectfully saluted Zhao Hanzhang, "Greetings to the general, I wish the general a happy marriage with the sound of the harp and harp."
Zhao Hanzhang nodded, raised his hand and said, "Forgive me."
She looked at Fu Tinghan, extended her hand to him and said with a smile: "Come on, let's go meet the elders first."
Fu Tinghan hurriedly stepped forward, and the two held hands and went to the main hall.
Zhao Erlang came to his senses, handed the gun to Lu Hu, and quickly followed.
All the guests naturally followed suit.
Ji Yuan, who was watching the excitement in the corridor, shook his head and laughed out loud. He thought of something. He turned to look at Guo Pu and saw him staring straight at Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan.
Ji Yuan couldn't help but frown and interrupted his meditation, "Mr. Guo, please move to the main courtyard to watch the ceremony."
Guo Pu came back to his senses, smiled at him, and followed Ji Yuan inside.
Most of the people sitting in the lobby of the main courtyard were relatives of the Zhao family. Zhao Song looked normal at this time and looked much healthier. Zhao Hanzhang led Fu Tinghan to him and listened obediently to his instructions.
Zhao Song's eyes slipped over the hands they were holding and said, "Come and say goodbye to your parents."
Qing Gu immediately placed the futon in front of Fu Tinghan. Fu Tinghan bowed respectfully and knelt down, while Zhao Hanzhang stood beside him, also obediently clasping his fists and bowing his head.
But Zhao Song still couldn't help but glared at her secretly, obviously blaming her for breaking the etiquette.
He glanced to the side and saw that Ting He was holding a fan in his hand. He wanted to step forward but did not dare to. When he saw Zhao Song looking at her, he couldn't help but step forward and saw Zhao Song shaking his head at her.
Forget it, Zhao Hanzhang has already walked out of the boudoir by himself, what difference does it make if he takes the fan or not?
Fortunately, it was all trivial matters, and nothing could be done worse. So he waited for Fu Tinghan to finish his proposal and then said: "The marriage will be a good match between the two surnames. The first one will serve the ancestral temple and the second one will carry on the future generations. Therefore, all gentlemen value it."
Zhao Song said: "After today, you two will become husband and wife. Husband and wife are like two parts of a gourd, sharing joys and sorrows and becoming one body. I hope you two will not forget the vows made today and accept the dirty rumors outside."
The harm is that between husband and wife, the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind.”
"If you have such thoughts, leave as soon as possible. It is better to be beautiful alone. It will also avoid internal strife among you, but it will save you from all kinds of chaos outside. It should be noted that husband and wife are one body. Only by being of the same mind can we share the same virtues and travel the same path."
Zhao Hanzhang lowered his head to look at Fu Tinghan, and Fu Tinghan also looked up at her. The two looked at each other and both seriously agreed.
This is a question they have never seriously thought about. In the past, they only felt that they had a common goal and liked each other, and that was enough. But after listening to Zhao Song's teachings today, they realized that this was not enough, and they were still too superficial.
Already.
Seeing that they had listened to what they said, Zhao Song nodded with satisfaction, the smile on his face grew two points, and said: "Farewell to your mother."
Fu Tinghan faced the sitting Wang family and bowed deeply, "On behalf of Sanniang, my son-in-law thanks my mother-in-law for her years of teaching. My son-in-law will treat Sanniang well in the future and never wrong her."
Wang's eyes were already red, and when Fu Tinghan finished speaking, she nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I believe you, Tinghan, if you quarrel with Sanniang in the future, you come back and tell me, and I will teach her a lesson for you."
, don’t be angry yourself, and don’t be angry with her.”
The subtext is that your daughter should teach her a lesson, and you should not teach her a lesson.
Zhao Hanzhang pursed his lips and smiled. When Wang saw it, he took her hand. He originally wanted to hit her, but for some reason, she couldn't let it go as soon as he took it. He could only rub her hand and said with tears, "You too
, If you are wronged by your son-in-law, don't hold it in yourself, come home, grandma, grandma will mediate for you."
Zhao Hanzhang agreed with a smile, took out a handkerchief from Wang's sleeve and wiped her tears, and whispered: "Don't worry, Mom, Ting Han and I will be fine. I won't bully him, and I won't let anyone bully me."
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When Mrs. Wang heard this, she held back her tears. She wiped her tears with her handkerchief and said, "Let's go. Don't miss the right moment."
Fu Tinghan and Zhao Hanzhang bowed respectfully after hearing the words, but one was kneeling and the other was standing.
The people watching the ceremony found it strange, but at the same time took it for granted. This complex emotion reached its peak when a high-pitched "His Majesty the Emperor has arrived -" was heard outside.
Zhao Hanzhang's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to pull Fu Tinghan up. The two of them walked to the door of the hall to greet each other.
The young emperor was surrounded by Xun Fan and other officials. Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan both bowed their hands and saluted.
The little emperor hurriedly said: "Today the bride and groom are the biggest, so there is no need to be polite."