Zhao Xun has never thought about getting married since he left Yunshan Village.
In the past, in the countryside, if you were not married after the age of 17 or 18, people would gossip about you.
Our ancestors have all lived that way, and with that environment, our cognition is also limited.
Zhao Xun was happy to be free. Given his conditions, no one would care about him.
He was not worried about the official media coming to his house. His situation was one of living day by day, and it was unknown whether he could grow up safely. Getting married was even more out of reach for him.
Later, when he arrived in Junshan Prefecture, he found that the official media of Qingshan County had no control over him at all.
While Zhao Xun was happy, he put love affairs aside and decided that making money was the most reliable thing.
Unexpectedly, he escaped the official media, but he couldn't escape the iron pillar.
To obey or not to obey? This is the question, he needs to calm down.
Han Zeyu saw that things were not going well, and Zhao Xun planned to handle it calmly.
There can’t be a cooling-off period before getting married, otherwise who would get married?
In a moment of excitement and confusion, the marriage was finalized.
This is a fact that has been verified by countless "Mediterranean experts" in later generations.
It’s not that Han Zeyu insists on arranged marriage, he is not a feudal remnant.
He was anxious because he saw these two people chasing each other for several years without any breakthrough.
The window paper on Zhao Xun's side has a special feature, with an extra layer of bulletproof glass.
In other words, he is a stubborn person. He won't turn back even if you bump into him. After all, this guy is stubborn.
Master Han beckoned with his finger, causing the bulletproof glass to shatter. He then asked Zhao Xun bluntly, "Don't you want to be with Tiezhu?"
Zhao Xun answered honestly, "It's not bad."
Tiezhu was overjoyed: "I told you, we're a perfect match! We're both dark-skinned, so we won't look down on each other."
Zhao Xun's face darkened even more when he heard this, and he immediately wanted to break off the engagement.
Han Zeyu stood up quickly, grabbed the iron pillar with one hand effortlessly, and found an empty corner with him to practice martial arts.
"You're so rude! Go be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"
Tiezhu begged for mercy repeatedly: "Master, I was wrong. I was just too excited and my brain was spinning. I said the wrong thing."
"I found out that you are just counting dry cigarettes, you deserve to be smoked!"
"Yes, yes, you're absolutely right! I'm Zhao Xun's only love interest. It would be unacceptable if we couldn't even get married."
Han Zeyu sighed. This kid had been with him for almost nine years, but there was really limited room for improvement, so he could only let Zhao Xun down.
"Go back and find Uncle Zhong. Strike while the iron is hot and get your marriage done. If you delay, I'm afraid Zhao Xun will regret it."
Tiezhu looked solemn. His master's worries were justified. After all, Zhao Xun was haunted by a "beautiful ghost" and had to burn incense to the God of Wealth first.
Even though he is full of confidence, it is undeniable that the God of Wealth is indeed more handsome.
The two of them conspired in a corner for a long time. Su Shien explained to Zhao Xun the benefits of marriage while delaying time.
Get married if you want, and divorce if things don't go well. Life is so long, no one can make any guarantees, so he is very open-minded.
Zhao Xun didn't take it seriously, but listened with great interest.
Mr. Su's literary accomplishment is indeed profound, and his recitation of the "Eighteen Articles" is much more vivid than Tiezhu's dry recitation.
Han Zeyu invited a few people to go home. When he left, he glanced at the platform again. The water-based supernatural power user was showing his supernatural power, and the people below the stage were cheering.
This is a good idea. He is now a part-time sorcerer, so he can also conduct research in this direction.
Tiezhu couldn't help but smile all the way. As soon as he saw Uncle Zhong, he ran over to tell him the good news.
Uncle Zhong was overjoyed. It was like someone handed him a pillow when he was sleepy. With the constant pressure from the capital, they had the chance to get the marriage done first.
"Don't worry, Uncle Zhong started preparing before the New Year. The wedding will be completed within five days."
In the next few days, Tiezhu followed Uncle Zhong and was very busy.
Zhao Xun still reported to the workshop every day, but he had an additional task.
Jiang Mingyue went to the base material workshop and wholesaled five boxes of base material to his father at an internal price. I heard that they were to be given as gifts.
At this time, a black man with soot on his face passed by not far away.
After careful identification, Jiang Mingyue called out uncertainly, "Zhao Xun?"
Zhao Xun turned around and smiled, revealing a row of small white teeth, which made Jiang Mingyue stunned.
"You, you went to light the fire yourself? How did your face get smoked like this?"
Zhao Xun rolled his eyes. On his face was a whitening mask specially made by Brother Han.
"You scared me! I thought you were covered in soot!"
Zhao Xun was speechless. He really wanted to fight with you pretty boys.
"I'm getting married in three days, remember to come and give the gift."
Zhao Xun left after saying this, leaving Jiang Mingyue alone and disheveled in the wind.
Spring is here and someone is getting married again. He was the one who worshipped at the Yue Lao Temple, so why is the God of Wealth interfering in marriage?
If he had known this, he would have bought two sticks of high-quality incense even if he had to borrow money, and would never have favored one over the other.
Now, there is one less single person, and he still has to pay for the gift out of his own pocket. Where is justice?
Three days later, Tie Shaoyu and Zhao Xun's wedding was held as scheduled.
The two men skipped the complicated procedures and simply put on their ceremonial robes and rode on tall horses to parade through the streets for public display.
Maybe this word is not elegant enough, but it is absolutely appropriate.
Tiezhu, with his bandit-like demeanor, demonstrated with his actions what it meant to wear a dragon robe without looking like a prince.
There are two big "red envelopes" on the horse's back, black and red. I have to say, this color really makes people look darker!
Without the technology and hard work of natural masks, the effect will definitely be greatly reduced.
Han Zeyu's little abacus was clattering. "Beautiful lady, come to my bowl quickly. My beauty business needs your contribution."
Su Shien nudged Han Zeyu with his shoulder, telling him to come back to his senses quickly and not to be distracted in such a lively occasion.
"What are you thinking about?"
"I want to kidnap a wild man."
Su Shien rolled his eyes at someone. He didn't even need to ask, he must be thinking about Wu'an Hou's "Chen'er"!
I don't know whether his plan will work.
Han Zeyu is full of confidence. For the sake of his peerless beauty, he has to do this no matter what. He must win the man he likes!
After the couple came back from their stroll, Tiezhu felt a little unhappy.
Han Zeyu's radar immediately activated, and he asked them what happened? Was there someone so blind as to spoil the fun?
Before Tiezhu could complain, Zhao Xun spoke first: "It's nothing serious, just a few ladies said we were sworn brothers."
Han Zeyu...
Ah, this...
It's difficult to comment.
In fact, it’s not the old lady’s fault for being short-sighted. There are so many of them and they have been with Zhao Xun for so long, but they didn’t realize that he was a young man!
Su Shien tried to smooth things over and asked the two to go to the front yard to prepare for the wedding ceremony so as not to miss the auspicious time.
Zhao Xun took the initiative to hold Tiezhu's hand and took the angry big guy to the front yard.
Han Zeyu was very pleased. They were indeed the couple he favored. They were such a perfect match.
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