Everyone was paying attention, not knowing what happy event it was.
Zhao Huan smiled and continued: "It should be said that this is a great joy for brother Zizhen." After speaking, he looked at Xu Zizhen.
Xu Zizhen stood up with a smile: "Your Highness, thank you." He cupped his hands and said loudly to everyone, "Fathers, brothers and sisters, to be honest, my ancestral home is Song Dynasty, but I grew up in another country.
, I won’t tell you which country, you won’t have heard of it.”
Everyone looked at each other, wondering what the happy event he mentioned had to do with this.
Xu Zizhen cleared his throat and continued: "I know that in the Song Dynasty, if you want to get married, you need a matchmaker to guide you. However, it is different where I grew up. Usually, if a man likes a girl from a certain family, he only needs to get married.
Take a token, and then propose to the girl in person. As long as the girl nods in agreement, the marriage is considered complete, and the next step is to drink wedding wine and have a bridal chamber."
There was a commotion below. This custom was too shocking for them. Proposing for marriage? In the Song Dynasty, an unmarried woman usually did not appear in public. Where could a man go to meet her? Let alone propose marriage in person.
He was beaten half to death and thrown into the Yamen, and finally he was charged with immorality.
Xu Zizhen calmed down a bit and said with a smile: "I am not telling you today to popularize knowledge for you, but for me. I am getting married today, and I don't know yet whether the girl who is getting married will agree to marry me, so
I would like to ask you to help me be a witness, what do you think?"
"OK!"
There were more than a thousand people on the long flowing bench, and even those who were too far away could not hear it, people were passing the message layer by layer. Everyone was stunned for a short time before laughing and supporting loudly.
Xu Zizhen is their hero and the god of war in the eyes of the people. This kind of ridiculous thing can't be done by others, but he can do it with ease.
But at the same time, everyone was also very curious about the girl Xu Zizhen proposed to. Many people from far away quietly came over, their eyes swept over the girls next to Xu Zizhen, and they all guessed who the girl would be.
Home.
Xu Zizhen's words were like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves. Except for Zhao Huan, everyone here had a blank look on their faces. The older girls such as Yun Shanglan, Hu Qing, and even Gillian all blushed instantly, with expressions on their faces.
I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles, wanting to grit my teeth and run away, but in the end no one was willing to leave just like that.
Bu Fen, who was brought to drink as soon as he recovered a little, also asked Liu Fengsui in confusion: "Who is this kid going to marry again?"
Liu Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know, either."
Yan Zhao said bitterly: "Go back and force him to death and let him have a bridal chamber!"
Everyone was whispering and speculating, but Xu Zizhen took out a red velvet bag from his arms and carefully opened it in front of everyone, revealing a small and exquisite pendant.
"Wow!"
Those who were close immediately saw it straight. This small pendant was fiery red and crystal clear. It could be seen that it was carved from a very high-quality ruby. The shape was a bit strange, with one end pointed and the other round, and it was divided into two parts on the left and right.
, a buckle was made of red gold in the middle, and a red thread was tied to the buckle. It looked exquisite and luxurious, but no one present could recognize what it was.
Yan Zhao and Xin Chou were whispering again underneath.
"Is this a peach?"
"It looks like a butt to me."
Xu Zizhen rolled his eyes at them angrily: "What look, this is a heart!" After saying that, he picked up the pendant, held it in both hands and came to stand in front of a person, with thousands of pairs of eyes following his movements.
They gathered together and saw a beautiful woman sitting there, with black hair like a waterfall and spring water in her eyes. She was none other than Shui Liuli, who was charming and extremely skilled.
Shui Liuli didn't expect that Xu Zizhen's target today was actually her. Her mind instantly went blank. She opened her mouth slightly and stared at Xu Zizhen with her beautiful eyes. She didn't know how to react.
Xu Zizhen looked at Shui Liuli affectionately, suddenly lifted his front and knelt down on one knee, held up the red heart, and said softly: "It's miserable again and again, there's no need to cry when you get married; if you want to win the heart of one person, your head will never grow old.
Separation! Liuli, will you marry me?"
Shui Liuli's body was shaken, her eyes filled with disbelief. She covered her red lips with one hand and looked at Xu Zizhen. Her crystal tears couldn't help but roll down and sprinkled on her clothes.
This is a poem by Zhuo Wenjun, a talented woman of the Western Han Dynasty. Xu Zizhen did not know Zhuo Wenjun, but he had heard such a song. At this time, this scene was used as a proposal, and Shui Liuli was shocked to the point of losing control.
She recalled that when she first met Xu Zizhen, she had been impressed by his literary talent and melody, and the story of Butterflies and Love Flowers still seemed to be lingering in her ears to this day. Later, Xu Zizhen was rounded up and hunted down in order to rescue an abducted civilian girl.
, she tried her best to help him escape from Suzhou. From then on, life and death were uncertain, and she didn't know where Xu Lang was.
Later, when they met again in Lanzhou, Shui Liuli was actually overjoyed, but the woman's reserve prevented her from showing any signs of it. But that time, Xu Zizhen faced the enemy alone and resisted tens of thousands of Xixia troops.
The force of the ear killed the enemy's vanguard, and she was impressed again.
That day, outside the Jincheng Pass in Lanzhou, Xu Zizhen's upright figure had unknowingly carved a deep mark in her heart.
If Shui Liuli had secretly made a secret promise to Xu Zizhen before that, then after she was caught in a trap and accidentally lost her body to Xu Zizhen, all her thoughts had been left with Xu Zizhen.
From Suzhou to Lanzhou, from Lanzhou to Bianjing, and then to the Zhending Jin Army Camp, until now in Taiyuan, the scenes of the past reappeared in front of her as if they had just happened. For a moment, she only knew that
Looking at Xu Zizhen, he forgot to make any response.
Her throat was choked with sobs. After waiting for so long, Xu Zizhen finally asked her to marry him. The wait was finally over!
Xu Zizhen was not in a hurry and still looked at her with a smile. A look of envy and disappointment flashed in the eyes of those around him, such as Gao Pujun, Yun Shanglan, Hu Qing and others. Gillian was the first to wake up and quietly poked Shui Liuli.
stretched out his arm and whispered: "Sister Liuli, Xu Zizhen is still kneeling and waiting for your reply."
"Ah?!" Shui Liuli suddenly woke up and hurriedly pulled Xu Zizhen, "You...get up quickly and talk about it."
Xu Zizhen stood still and said with a playful smile: "Then will you agree or not?"
Shui Liuli was speechless immediately. She was totally willing to agree, but how could any woman in the world get married like her?
Xu Zizhen said with a smile: "As the saying goes, if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog..."
All the horse thieves in the Shenji camp responded in unison: "Marry a monkey and walk all over the mountain!"
"Hahaha!" Everyone burst out laughing, and Shui Liuli finally couldn't help but burst into laughter, but the reserved atmosphere was completely destroyed.
Xu Zizhen struck while the iron was hot, took Shui Liuli's hand, looked at her pitifully and said: "My dear Liuli, are you going to agree or agree or agree?"