At the palace banquet, he looked majestic in a moonlit robe, dancing wildly with a silver spear and drinking wine. The emperor asked: "General Chang Rong, what reward do you want?" "Back to the emperor, I will ask for an imperial decree, an imperial decree granting marriage." An Chang looked at the man in red sitting below with a smile, curled his lips, "Young Master of the Gu family, Gu Jin." The man in red on the side grabbed his hand. Holding the wine lid, blue veins popped out. Many years later, in paradise, someone raised his eyebrows and asked: "Tell me, who is marrying whom?" A certain woman smiled evilly and said, "I will marry you openly, but you marry me secretly." After saying this, the man turned around and successfully counterattacked. "How can I say that you are the one who was welcomed home by me after three letters and six rites, and an eight-carriage sedan chair? Do you want to admit it? It's too late."
