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In the 29th year of Yuanhe, the emperor bestowed marriage.

The most famous first son in Shangjing, the eldest son of the first assistant's family——Zhou Zezhi, finally made a decision on his lifelong affairs when he was 25 years old.

All of a sudden, there was an endless stream of congratulatory guests from the Zhou Mansion.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

"The teacher is overjoyed! Senior brother is overjoyed!"

"In the blink of an eye, the little doll who watched him grow up will also get married."

"..."

At this time, the reception hall of the Zhou Mansion was crowded with dignitaries, who congratulated the two men standing in the center.

Zhou Zezhi stood beside his father with gentle eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, and he returned the gift to relatives and friends in an orderly manner, "Thank you."

Over the years, he has always been a warm and gentle character, no matter where he is, there is a three-point smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looks at you with neither salty nor cold eyes, as if no matter what he encounters, he can't make him fall in love with you Change.

Just like today, it was obviously his great day, the marriage was bestowed by the Holy One himself, something that many people could not ask for, he also looked like this, with a faint smile on his face, and clear black eyes Transparent, can't see half of the emotion.

It was hard to tell for a moment whether he was happy with this marriage or not.

But for such a watertight, gentleman like bamboo, when he saw the young man who was walking slowly with his younger brother, his expression on his face was rarely restrained.

From the moment the attacking figure stepped into the courtyard, Zhou Zezhi's eyes had already left the crowd, and fell directly on the young man as if he couldn't control it at all.

Judging by his stature, he seems to be taller than last year?

Maybe it was because he was in a trance for too long, Zhou Shoufu couldn't help tugging at his sleeve, reminding his son to pay attention to the occasion.

Feeling the strength at his hand, Zhou Zezhi lowered his eyes silently, the corners of his straight mouth curled up again, and said in a warm voice, "Father, I'll go to the back to entertain my friends."

The guests in the front hall were all ministers of the court and relatives of the Zhou family, while Zhou Zezhi's friends were left in his own yard, so Zhou's father didn't say much, just said, "Remember to be back later."

"Ah."

After bowing to everyone around him as an apology, Zhou Zezhi turned around and walked out.

It took him half a cup of tea to meet the young man leaning against the locust tree in the garden as he wished.

Zhou Zezhi raised his eyebrows, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Yes." Yun Rong withdrew her gaze from admiring Sophora japonica, and turned to Zhou Zezhi, "Brother Zezhi, congratulations."

Zhou Zezhi: "Did you come here specially to congratulate me?"

"Yeah." Yunrong nodded, and asked him, "Brother Zezhi, do you have a gift you want?"

In these years, although he and Zhou Zezhi hadn't met much, but because of the relationship between Zhou Huanzhi, the two of them got on pretty well. Now that he was going to get married, Yun Rong naturally had to come to the Zhou residence.

Hearing this, Zhou Zezhi tilted his head, he thought for a moment, but he couldn't answer, instead, he walked slowly towards Yunrong, and carefully looked at his face.

The former half-grown boy has now grown up, and his fair skin has become even whiter. At first glance, his slender neck exposed outside the collar is as white as a ball of snow.

A young man in his early twenties, who had entered the intriguing officialdom a few years ago, unexpectedly had a unique youthful look in his eyebrows and eyes. The purity and beauty made people feel... almost an illusion.

For him to have such a pure appearance, Yu Heng obviously protected him very well.

——In this way, he can rest assured.

Zhou Zezhi's originally expressionless face burst into a smile, like a hibiscus blooming, and his clear and handsome face strangely revealed a bit of magnificence.

The shallow smile widened as the corners of his mouth widened, and Zhou Zezhi finally let out a low laugh. His cheeks turned red when he laughed, which showed that he was extremely happy.

Although I don't know what made Zhou Zezhi so happy, but a sincere smile can really affect people's mood, Yun Rong couldn't help but also smiled along with him.

Zhou Zezhi laughed for a long time before resting. He turned his eyes away from looking at Yunrong, looked up at the huge locust tree, and said something inconsistent, "Today is really good."

Isn't it?

The weather in May is warm and pleasant, even the sunshine above the head seems to carry the warmth of spring, making people feel comfortable and lazy all over.

At this moment, it is in the flowering period. On the tall and thick branches, the Sophora japonica flowers hang like the snow in early winter. It is not very cold, but it looks extraordinarily white and shiny.

The over-full flowers fell a little bit by the wind, fluttered in the air, and finally settled down on the misty blue brocade clothes.

The white and soft petals, like soft clouds floating in the sky, naturally docked on their blue sky.

Zhou Huanzhi was in a trance for a while, and couldn't help stretching out his fingers to lightly brush Yunrong's shoulder, brushing off the petals on his clothes, and answered Yunrong's question, "I don't have any presents I want right now. "

He rolled his eyes slightly, and sharply saw the red mark on the young man's wrist raised slightly by the wind.

Zhou Zezhi pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "If you really have to give it to me, then come and see me off on the street on my wedding day."

In the autumn of the 29th year of Yuanhe, September [-]th.

Zhuque Zhengjie beat gongs and drums, and the joy shook the sky.There is a long line of welcoming teams, playing and dancing, carrying eight big sedan chairs, far more than ten miles of red makeup, as far as the eye can see, there are big red boxes dotted behind the team.

The surrounding area was surrounded early on, and the congratulatory mother-in-law and maidservant guarded the palanquin, saying auspicious words, throwing money to both sides at the same time, and greeted bursts of cheers.

"Whose family is getting married, what a big battle!"

"The money is really generous and generous!"

"Ah! Why can't we see the end of the dowry at the back?!"

A woman next to me heard this and said with a smile: "Your accent is not from Shangjing, is it?"

The black-faced man nodded shyly, "No."

The woman did not show contempt in her eyes, but explained kindly: "The groom is a young and talented official, and he occupies a high position at a young age. In addition, he comes from a family of Zhongming Dingshi, and his family background is very prominent. Princess, can you not have too many gifts?"

"That's really..." The man hadn't read any books, so he held back for a while before he said, "A match made in heaven".

The groom's official, who was riding on a tall horse, was noncommittal when he heard this word.

He was dressed in a bright red robe that was as fierce as fire. He had such a fiery color, but he was suppressed by his own temperament, giving him an inexplicable sense of warmth.

Zhou Zezhi held the rein in his hand, raised his head as if feeling something in his heart, and saw a light blue figure sitting by the window of a restaurant not far away.

——Yun Rong, he came to see him off.

September eighteenth.

It was the day when he first met Yunrong outside Wannan Academy.Nine years later, in the same time period, he saw him again.

In my memory, the short little thing grew up slowly without knowing it. The light and shadow of the years made his figure gradually become taller and taller, his face became more prominent, and his personal ability became stronger.

Gradually, it was out of his sight, shining with its own brilliant light.

But that light, it was too dazzling, it turned into a touch of cinnabar in his heart at some point.

Bright red, eye-catching cinnabar.

In the end, he couldn't help himself, so he took up a brush to draw the youthful appearance, hoping that he would be safe and successful.

But after going around for many years, the words "safe and smooth" will eventually be realized by others.

His Yunrong, he has found his sweetheart and obtained the happiness he wanted.

And he will wish him happiness forever.

Zhou Huanzhi sat on the horse and looked at the young man by the window, with a smile appearing on the corners of his eyes and brows. Very slowly, he withdrew his gaze little by little, and turned to look at the big red sedan chair behind him.

Sitting in the sedan chair is his future wife.

All the strongest emotions in his life have been given to Yunrong, and what can be shared with this girl is probably only family affection.

But since he married her, he would never take a concubine, and he would try to treat her wholeheartedly.

In the future, he will work hard, work very hard to bury that boy deeply, and it is time for him to let go...

The author has something to say: It's finished!Sorry for the delay, but this time it's really over.

After all, Zhou's elder brother has liked Yunrong for nearly ten years, and his most passionate feelings are all delivered to the young man in his heart, and he will never let it go.I have thought about this episode for a long time, and I feel that writing this way is in line with his personality. I hope the little angel will like it, refill~