The three old generals suddenly felt embarrassed and took a step forward to fight head on.
Qiu Jianhan took a big step forward and said in a deep voice: "Brothers!"
The 400,000-strong army responded in unison: "Roar!"
Han Shanhe rolled his eyes fiercely: "Brothers... It sounds like bandits shouting slogans..."
Several old guys have narrow-minded looks on their faces.
Qiu Jianhan ignored these sworn enemies and said loudly: "Today is a big day!..."
After a long pause, the couple presided over the ceremony of worshiping heaven and earth, worshiping the high hall, worshiping the emperor, worshiping the generals, and the husband and wife bowing to each other...
As far as I can see, the woman on the bride's side really didn't say that the bride is tall, graceful and quite outstanding, and the bridesmaid Shangguan's graceful figure is even more slender and heroic; but compared to the bride's side, the groom's side is... It's a little bit eye-catching, but the best man's image is still very good, with a height of 1.85 meters... and his appearance is even more incredible, handsome and unrestrained, and he can be a perfect male god in almost any occasion. !
Generally speaking, it takes a lot of courage for a groom to ask Yun Yang to be the best man. After all, this best man is so spotlight-stealing!
But today, Yun Yang doesn't look so outstanding...
There is only one reason, Tiezheng’s stature!
The groom is really too tall, Tie Zheng is a full 2.3 meters tall... broad in arms and round in waist, with a strong back and a strong back. From where he stands, he looks like an iron tower!
As a man, Yun Yang's only shortcoming is that he is a little thin, which is what is called wearing thin clothes. But standing next to Tie Zheng at this moment, what he is being compared to is like a bean sprout standing under a big tree...
Not to mention that others looked awkward, even Yun Yang himself felt uncomfortable all over.
This Tie Zheng asked me to be the best man today. He actually had bad intentions and used me specifically to set off you, right? !
Yun Yang tried his best to straighten his waist, but he was still shorter than Tie Zheng by a sword's height... He turned his head to look at this guy's iron tower-like body in displeasure, but he could only see his chest...
I couldn't help but feel more resentment in my heart: This guy... is so tall and strong, and the bride looks so petite... This bastard wouldn't crush someone to death on their wedding night...
Old Marshal Qiu Jianhan stood far away, and when he suddenly saw the matching combination of Tie Zheng and Yun Yang, he immediately let out a "poof" and almost laughed so much that he couldn't continue talking.
After the ceremony was finally completed, Yun Yang was granted amnesty and escaped from the stage in a panic.
I just feel like I have never been so embarrassed in my entire life.
Is it great to be tall? Can you look down on people just because you are strong
Shangguan Lingxiu came to him and saw the dark lines on his face. She couldn't help but chuckle and said, "What? You feel like you are too short?"
Yun Yang lowered his head and looked at Shangguan Lingxiu condescendingly, smiling and saying nothing.
Why haven't I felt it before? The overlooking feeling is really good!
Seeing his expression, Shangguan Lingxiu bit her lip and suddenly kicked him on the butt.
"snort!"
This bastard is so disgusting!
Actually looking for a sense of superiority in height from women...
Do you still dare to be shameless? Why don't you go to heaven? !
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"But Sister Lingxiu is so beautiful today." Yun Yang, who had been kicked on the butt, suddenly looked up and down at Shangguan Lingxiu, his eyes full of curiosity.
Shangguan Lingxiu's pretty face suddenly turned red and she whispered, "Is it true?"
"Well, it's true, of course it's true." Yun Yang nodded solemnly: "I just suddenly realized today that Sister Lingxiu is so beautiful dressed up like this, and she really looks a bit like a woman..."
"boom!"
Shangguan Lingxiu viciously kicked Yun Yang on the butt again, turned around and left with a cold face.
Veins were almost popping out of his forehead.
This bastard!
What does it mean to be like a woman? My aunt is a woman, okay? !
Yun Yang chuckled, hugged his legs and jumped, pretending to be so pretentious that he grinned after being kicked. He tilted his body and fell into a chair. He actually said hello: "Sister Lingxiu, you are here too. Sit down, girls have to be modest, do you know about modesty, do you understand?"
I'll sit on your head!
Be dignified with your lungs!
Shangguan Lingxiu snorted, gave Yun Yang a sharp look like a knife, and found a chair far away from Yun Yang to sit down. The meaning was obvious: I don't bother to sit with you.
After sitting down, he actually turned his face to the other side.
Hold back, don't look at that hateful face.
Shangguan Lingxiu was afraid that if he saw it again, he would rush over and chop someone with a knife!
On one side, Han Shanhe looked at Tie Zheng for a moment, then turned his gaze and rested on Yun Yang intentionally or unintentionally.
This person... is the son of the rumored Marquis Tianwai Yun? !
The only information Han Shanhe knew about Yun Yang was these six words.
But after meeting Yun Yang on this occasion, he keenly felt that this son was extraordinary.
In such a big scene, even the two super old hobs like Qiu Jianhan and Leng Daoyin were slightly unnatural.
But the young master of Marquis Tianwai Yun always kept his expression unchanged, laughed freely, spoke casually, and behaved calmly and elegantly.
Even though Tie Zheng was a little embarrassed on stage because he was much taller than a normal person, he still acted with ease. One expression and one movement had turned all the embarrassment into nothing.
This little guy is quite extraordinary.
In other words, isn't his usual image and the information in the intelligence all false? !
For a person, the rumors and performance outside are all false. So, how terrible is this person? What should his true face be
Han Shanhe thought about it in his mind, and his eyes became more and more profound.
"The best man is the son of Marquis Yun?" Qiu Jianhan had already sat down beside him, and Han Shanhe turned to ask.
Qiu Jianhan rolled his eyes and said, "I don't recognize it!"
Han Shanhe blew his beard: "You old bastard!"
Qiu Jianhan rolled his eyes: "What other information do you want to ask for? I don't recognize or know any of it! What can you do? Bite me?"
Han Shanhe blew his beard and stared.
Faced with Qiu Jianhan's shameless face, which is thicker than the corners of the city wall, even though he is as old as Han Shanhe, he still feels helpless and helpless!
However, after Han Shanhe turned around, he became thoughtful.
Although the old bastard Qiu Jianhan didn't show any respect just now, he still said: "What other information do you want to inquire about?"
intelligence
Why intelligence
Could it be that the identity of the young master of Marquis Tianwai Yun is actually... information? So, what information should that be
Behind Han Shanhe, there was a thin man dressed in black, his face hidden in his collar, and he also looked thoughtful. Immediately, he whispered a few words into Han Shanhe's ear.
Han Shanhe nodded slightly.
At this moment, the noisy sounds around him suddenly stopped, and on the stage, a body like an iron tower stood majestically.
A red shirt.
Next to him is the pretty and lovely bride Qian'er, whose hijab has been taken off, wearing a bright red dress, with a slim figure and a dignified face; her eyes are like water, and she looks like a stunning beauty.
"Bros!"
Tie Zheng's majestic voice sounded: "Today, I, Tie Zheng, are getting married. Today is my big day. Take a look at your sister-in-law. Is she beautiful?"
"pretty!"
Four hundred thousand troops, shouting with one voice at the same time, the sound shook the world!
"Does it look good!?" Tie Zheng yelled.
"It's so beautiful!"
Another chorus, resounding throughout the world!
"Hahahaha..." Tie Zheng burst out laughing, with tears in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, I, Tiezheng, am getting married and have a wife; this is a great joy. But..."
Tie Zheng got angry and shouted: "Six months ago...many of the brothers who went on the expedition with me will never come back. They have no chance to see this scene today!"
The atmosphere in the entire venue suddenly became tense because of these words.
"As early as eight months ago, Qian'er and I confirmed our marriage and confirmed the wedding date; however, there were changes on the border, and the cavalry went on an expedition. On the day of the expedition, I, Tie Zheng, once said to my brothers: When I return in triumph, I will Invite brothers to drink my wedding wine."
"At that time, all my brothers were very happy. They all said to me: I am willing to congratulate the commander-in-chief with my supreme military exploits in exchange for a glass of wedding wine!"
Tie Zheng's voice gradually became hoarse and faintly crying.
The four to five million people present held their breaths, widened their eyes, and focused their attention on Tie Zheng who was speaking.
"Tie Mou said something at that time: As long as this time, we can come back victorious, and everyone will have a wedding drink!"
Tie Zheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and there was a thick sound of phlegm in his throat, and he couldn't control his emotions.
"In this battle, my comrades-in-arms... more than 100,000 were killed!"
Tie Zheng hissed: "I can remember every word they said to me; it echoes in my ears every day; but... none of them came back!"
The wind howled and the sky whimpered; more than 400,000 soldiers were silent.
"Many of my brothers who are clamoring to exchange their supreme military exploits for wedding wine... are now lying on the battlefield!"
Tie Zheng's originally upright body could no longer control his trembling, and his tears finally fell to the ground.
Everyone's fists were clenched tightly, and their eyes were looking at Tie Zheng more and more intently, as if their eyes were solidified.
Qian'er moved a few steps gently on the high platform, and stretched out her little hand slowly, a little shyly, and held Tie Zheng's hand with some hesitation and a little shyness.
Then, hold on tightly.
She didn't know why she did this, but she did it naturally, because at this moment, she clearly felt that the man beside her needed her support!
His body, as strong as an iron tower, is still as majestic as a mountain; but at this moment, he really needs his own support and a helping hand.
I can clearly feel that kind of weakness.
So she did it, almost without thinking, and did it naturally.
The eyes of hundreds of thousands of soldiers from all directions suddenly lit up.
Especially Tie Zheng's Eastern Army, everyone was breathing rapidly and their eyes were blazing like never before!
It was this small action that made all the soldiers present fall in love with and recognize this gentle woman at this moment!
All the soldiers present, regardless of whether they were friends or foes, their eyes were bright at this moment. The eyes looking at Qian'er were all gentle.