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Chapter 900 I Want to Marry Miss Zhou

After a few rounds of Feihua Ling, some people began to be unable to bear it any longer.

The first thing was Zhou Wanru’s side.

After she said "The dark dust follows the horse, the bright moon follows the person" and received a shout from Du Feng, before anyone could pick her up, Du Feng suddenly stood up and looked at Zhou Wanru carefully again.

"Miss Zhou, my mother wanted to ask a matchmaker to arrange marriage with your family a few days ago, but I was a little biased at the time and felt that the women in Beiling City were not interesting and had no big ambitions other than embroidery and dancing, so I refused!"

"But I heard a few poems from the girl today. They are all majestic, ambitious, and as courageous as a man like me. I wonder if Miss Zhou is engaged now? If not, I apologize for being rude, but can we invite a matchmaker again?"

As soon as Du Feng finished speaking, all the female relatives couldn't help laughing.

"Oh my god, this little General Du is really... Isn't this too unrestrained?"

"That is, even if you ask for marriage, you will have to wait until you get back to ask a matchmaker to talk about it in public..."

"If I were Miss Zhou, I would be so embarrassed!"

But they saw that Zhou Wanru's face was so red that it could bleed, but her eyes were very bright. She bit her lip and looked at Du Feng.

"Xiao General Du, please don't think too highly of me. I am just a few lines of poetry and cannot bear such praise!"

Although it sounded like she didn't answer Du Feng's question, if it was said that they were engaged, she would definitely reject the compliment righteously for the sake of her own reputation and mention that she was already engaged.

Qin Jiaoxi said with a smile: "I think I heard from a few girls just now that the Zhou family sister seemed to have rejected many matchmakers, saying she wanted to stay with her mother for a few more years?"

All the female relatives looked at Qin Jiaoxi: "Princess, do you believe this?"

"Princess Chu Ning probably doesn't know the rules of our Yanchu. If someone proposes a kiss and doesn't like it or doesn't like it, she will politely refuse it like this!"

"So Miss Zhou has high standards and looks down on those who propose marriage. She doesn't really want to spend time with her mother!"

"I just don't know what to do if someone proposes marriage in public today..."

Du Feng frowned and looked at the women around him, finally realizing that he seemed to be a little impulsive.

Then he stood up suddenly and said: "Miss Zhou, I'm sorry, I was rude. If you are dissatisfied with me, even if you beat me, I will never hide!"

But she saw Zhou Wanru covering her face: "I won't beat you, please get out of the way, don't delay everyone's game!"

Suddenly everyone present laughed out loud.

The third prince, who had a good relationship with Du Feng, came over in two steps and pulled him back further.

"Okay you idiot, Miss Zhou didn't reject you, just find someone to marry you later!"

Du Feng looked in disbelief: "Really? Does this mean you don't mean to refuse?"

The third prince raised his head and said, "You can hear the generous thoughts in other people's poems, but why can't you hear their euphemistic wishes?"

Everyone burst into laughter again, and Zhou Wanru almost buried her head under the table.

Such a lively atmosphere made the following Feihua Order a head-on game between boys and girls.

The heirs who already have a crush on someone will rush to follow their sweetheart after they pick up the poem, or they will delay their time before they can't pick up the poem.

Bo Jiming squeezed over and stood behind Qin Jiaoxi. He did not answer the poem for her, but drank Sprite for her.

Qin Jiaoxi: "..."

Is it easy for her?

However, under Bo Jiming's strong protective posture, some people began to drink directly for their sweethearts and take orders, just like Du Feng did who confessed to him in person.

For a time, the whole circle had a happy atmosphere.

It wasn't until mid-afternoon that the elders began to arrive one after another, and the game finally subsided.

The biggest difference between Yanchu’s banquets and Dazhao’s banquets is that for any interesting banquets, the entrance time will be set at the beginning of Shen Shi, so that the juniors can enter first and let them play by themselves first. Let them play freely so that others can

Look at each other.

At Youshizhong, parents from all walks of life will come to participate in the fun and stop by to have something to eat.

Especially the delicacies in the palace are naturally not to be missed.

Therefore, when the elders came, the younger ones did not dare to make too much noise.

Except for Du Feng.

As soon as he saw his parents coming, he rushed up immediately.

"Mom, my son wants to marry the legitimate daughter of Minister Zhou's family!"

Both the Cavalry General and his wife were stunned, and then Mrs. Du Qin came to her senses first, with a look of surprise on her face: "Son, you said you asked to marry...which girl did you finally fall in love with?"

Du Feng said: "A girl from the family of Minister Zhou of the Ministry of War!"

Mrs. Qin was startled: "Girl, didn't my mother ask someone to be a matchmaker for you before? Didn't you refuse?"

Du Feng stamped his feet anxiously: "No, I didn't see her then, so I don't know what she looks like. But if I see her today, she will have to marry my son!"

Mrs. Qin was both surprised and happy. She glanced at her husband and said, "Keep an eye on this brat and don't let him get mad. I'm going to find out where Mrs. Zhou is!"

It was half a year ago that the marriage was rejected, and now Ms. Qin did not dare to guarantee that Miss Zhou had decided on the bride.

Fortunately, after some twists and turns, she found Mrs. Zhou and learned that her daughter had also rejected many people, and Ms. Qin immediately felt at ease.

I am planning to find a matchmaker tomorrow who is sweet-tongued and well-spoken.

Unexpectedly, when the game was over and everyone returned to their seats that had been rearranged according to rank and began to taste the delicious food, they saw another prince, who was frequently courting Zhou Wanru.

For a while, he asked the palace servants to deliver his snacks, and for a while, he asked someone to deliver wine to Minister Zhou.

Du Feng was extremely anxious, fearing that in the next moment, the prince would jump out and carry Zhou Wanru away.

"Mom, can't you say goodbye today?"

Mr. Qin couldn't laugh or cry: "Son, look at the sky. Can you look at this situation again?"

Du Feng suddenly glanced at Zhou Wanru opposite him.

The seats between the two families were arranged not far away, and he could even clearly see Zhou Wanru's shy but bright eyes looking back at him.

Then he stood up without thinking and said: "Your Majesty, I have something to say!"

Mr. Qin covered his face and wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Fortunately, Ye Wu reacted quickly and said a few words in Meng Yinqin's ear before Du Feng could speak.

Meng Yinqin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "No problem! It's okay for General Xiao Du to say whatever he wants to say!"

Du Feng took two steps forward and knelt down on one knee: "I want to marry Zhou Wanru, the daughter of Minister Zhou, and I ask the emperor to make the decision for me!"

Meng Yin Qin said: "I can't make the decision on this matter. General Xiao Du, you have to at least ask the Zhou family girl if she is willing. Otherwise, wouldn't it be forcing someone to do something difficult?"

Ye Wu then said: "In that case, how about the Ai family act as a matchmaker for General Du at this moment and ask the Zhou family if they are willing to marry the Du family?"

The "Empress" had already spoken, so Qin naturally could no longer cover her face and pretend to be dead, so she quickly stood up and thanked her.

The Minister of War, Zhou Shilang, was overjoyed.


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