After the beginning of the new year, happy events came one after another.
The most exciting event was Feng Zhen and Wan Xiu 'er's wedding.
This pair was really beyond everyone's expectations. After all, who didn't know what kind of person Feng Langzi was?
Everyone heard that Feng Zhen was getting married, but many people thought it was just gossip. After all, Feng Zhen's image as a prodigal son was deeply ingrained in people's hearts. Everyone would rather believe that a sow climbed a tree than believe that Feng Zhen would change his mind. Especially the middle-level newcomers recruited by the Golden Scale Pavilion, they had a deep understanding of this. When Jiang Pengji dealt with Xu Bei last year, Feng Zhen stayed behind to guard the rear. The new recruits would have to interact with Feng Zhen and the others.
Putting aside his ability to get things done, Feng Zhen's image as a prodigal son was deeply ingrained in everyone's hearts.
Many of the new recruits hadn't even familiarized themselves with the affairs of the city, but they had already heard rumors about Feng Zhen making a scene at some wine shop.
How rare was this? Was there anyone in this world who could take in this prodigal son?
The old official did not move, but the new official could not suppress his curiosity. He raised his head in anticipation, waiting to see what kind of fairy the bride was.
In the words of the viewers in the livestream room, who would dare to go up Liangshan if they didn't have a few tricks up their sleeve?
Feng Zhen said proudly, "This is called a prodigal who repents is more precious than gold."
Yang Si sneered, mercilessly mocking Feng Zhen.
"You're a real wastrel. I don't know if you'll really turn back."
Feng Zhen choked on his words.
How could he speak like a human?
Was there a need to question his character?
A spit and a nail, a promise as heavy as Mount Tai!
If he said he would turn back, he would turn back without any hesitation!
Feng Zhen resisted the urge to roll his eyes and strangle Yang Si. He gritted his teeth and said, "We're about to get married. Can't you say something nice?"
Although he was a romantic, he was not a man without family responsibilities. It was fine to fool around before marriage, but after marriage, it was time to turn over a new leaf. He and Feng Yi's mother had been in love for a while after they got married. If it wasn't for the early death of his first wife, Feng Zhen wouldn't have completely let himself go after her death.
Although he was unrestrained, he was only unrestrained and not a scumbag. The relationship between a man and a woman was about compatibility. A melon that was forcefully twisted would not be sweet. Mutual consent was the way of the king.
He still had this bit of moral integrity.
Seeing that Feng Zhen's explanation was logical and logical, Yang Si could only respond with a cold huff.
Could he say that he was very unhappy?
Feng Zhen, that little b * tch, had found an honest man to take over his business. Now, he had a wife, a son, and a wife. He was a winner in life. Why was he still alone?
Yang Si looked calm and collected on the surface, but in fact, he was filled with resentment. His face was drooping all day long, as if he was dissatisfied.
Dian Yan, who was being taught (taught) by Yang Si, spoke up weakly, "Isn't it easy for Military Advisor Yang to start a family? As long as you let out the slightest bit of news, wouldn't those matchmakers rush over like a hive of bees with portraits of girls in their hands and trample over your doorstep? "
Yang Si secretly glared at Dian Yan. Was it fun to tear him down?
This crude and stupid martial artist had not improved at all. How could women be the same?
What was the difference between a person without any pursuit and a salted fish?
If he were to marry a wife, he would naturally marry the one he liked the most in his eyes. Any random woman would suffice. He might as well continue to fool around.
"If it's that easy, why don't you find one?"
He couldn't diss that little b * tch Feng Zhen, but wouldn't it be easy to deal with Dian Yan?
Who would have thought that Dian Yan, this dark-skinned and honest man, would also commit adultery?
"I'm already married and have a wife. Of course, I don't need to look for one." He looked at Yang Si and stammered, "Have you forgotten, Military Advisor? My wife was a matchmaker for me. She's now the centurion of the casualty barracks … "
Yang Si was stunned. He thought back carefully and it seemed that there really was such a thing.
This happened when the two of them were ordered to guard Hu County.
Yang Si saw that Dian Yan, this honest and honest man, was all alone and didn't even have a wife who could take care of him. Yang Si acted like a matchmaker and introduced him to someone. Dian Yan's wife was originally the centurion of the female battalion. She was about to be promoted, but she was injured and had no choice but to retire. After that, she applied to go to the casualty barracks and became an apprentice with the military doctor. She learned pretty good trauma treatment.
This girl's character was straightforward and generous. Her family background was clean and she had no parents or brothers to hold her back. The key was that she was not bad looking and could read a few words. Among the commoners, she could be considered a model girl that would be sought after by hundreds of families. Yang Si was tempted and introduced her to Dian Yan as a matchmaker.
Don't let goodies flow to outsiders!
He never expected that this matter would become a stone that would smash his own foot!
This boorish man was really pissed off!
Yang Si glared at Dian Yan angrily. The latter was at a loss and didn't know how he had offended his Military Advisor Yang.
Flirtatious words aside, Feng Zhen was getting married. He still had to give his blessings.
In this world, it wasn't easy to start a family. He should cherish it.
From the time the news spread to the wedding, it had been less than two months. Everyone thought that the wedding wouldn't be held.
With so little time, it was understandable that they weren't fully prepared. Moreover, Feng Zhen and Wan Xiu 'er were married halfway, so it definitely wouldn't be as solemn as their first marriage … In the end, they had underestimated Feng Zhen's flirtatious methods. Time was tight, but the wedding wasn't shabby at all.
So what if they were married halfway?
A second marriage was still a marriage. What should be done had to be done. They definitely couldn't let the guests attending the wedding banquet laugh at them.
"It's rare for Zi Shi to be so serious …"
It was an indisputable fact that the wedding preparations were tight. However, Wei Ci and the others didn't see any signs of haste or impoliteness.
From this, it could be seen that Feng Zhen still took this wedding very seriously.
Yang Si laughed coldly in his heart when he saw this. In his mind, he recalled the scene of Feng Zhen leisurely slacking off.
The wedding was very attentive, but the person doing the hard work wasn't Feng Zhen. He was just an absentee shopkeeper …
So what if he had a smart and capable son?
Reality had proven that having a smart and capable son was indeed a great thing. Not only did Feng Zhen marry a beautiful woman today, but he also praised his son in front of the guests. He praised Feng Yi's face so much that it looked like a flower had bloomed … In the eyes of outsiders, it probably looked like a flower had bloomed.
How old was Feng Yizong?
At such a young age, he was already so methodical and organized. What would he be like when he grew up?
Although it was just a wedding, there were many tricks to it. Just entertaining guests and dealing with people was a complicated subject. Feng Yi could handle things with ease now. He wasn't slick and slick, but he was still watertight.
Feng Yi's personality was gentle and not flamboyant, but he was a good seedling in the officialdom.
If the world was at peace and his lord had the possibility of advancing, Feng Yi might become the leader of this generation.
Understanding this, many people looked at Feng Zhen with "unfriendly" gazes.
Why?!
Feng Zhen, this unreliable guy, actually had a reliable son!
Wei Ci could vaguely hear a group of people expressing envy, jealousy, and hatred toward Feng Zhen. He sighed in his heart.
There was a Feng Yi now, and there would be a Feng You in the future.
That fellow was the real troublesome one!
Other people gave birth to a litter of children, good and bad, and not a single one of them would be successful.
Feng Zhen, this sickly and frail person, only had two sons, both of whom were dragons and phoenixes among men.
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