When he arrived at the dock, he already had an idea in his heart that even if this royal officer looks ugly and strange, some daughters will be married. After the storm in the evil tiger manor, she will not be able to marry others. Even if she is wronged, it will be blamed for her bad life. But after seeing each other, he will be more determined to recruit her husband.
The son-in-law who is handsome and talented can’t find a better object if he misses his daughter, so he sent his daughter and sedan chair and said to Yang Chengzu, "Henan thanks to Yang Shixiong’s help to save my daughter. This kindness is to repay you. If you don’t think it’s too humble, please invite Yang Shixiong to stay at home for a few days and let me do a little bit of landlord."
Yang Chengzu came to think that this kind of civilian has a skull in his eyes. It is impossible to look at himself. I didn’t expect that the development after meeting seems a bit busy in the direction I hate most. "You are so kind to the younger generation. It is the fate of the younger generation to be a guest in the house, but the younger generation is still carrying errands. If you don’t go to Wangfu, you will have to go through the formalities first."
"You mean to promote the palace?" Sun Jiao ha ha a smile. "That’s nothing. Two days earlier and two days later, it’s nothing. When the king was prosperous that day, the old man was still a friend who could talk. If I say a word, they will all give me a face. If you say it later, the place is now a pit of right and wrong. It’s not a strategy to rush to the past. I’ll go home and I’ll just say it slowly."
Chapter three hundred and twenty-five Husband
Yang Chengzu’s most passive point now is that others are strangers, and he lacks knowledge of the situation in Anlu, especially about personnel. Sun could not refuse this invitation. If he could introduce several acquaintances in Wangfu, it would be much easier for him to take over the job. Even this errand would be difficult.
This time shows the local appeal of the clan, the rural sages. Yang Chengzu couldn’t find Lifu for a while, but the old man just said a few words, and many young people took the initiative to come over to Yang’s house to transport the trench, and loaded the silver and soft furniture into the car and transported it to Sun Guyun.
"Although there are many rooms over there in Wangfu, things are chaotic, especially now that the old prince is dead and has not succeeded to the throne, there are even more things. You played Wujing today and anyway, he is also Xing Yibin. It is always not a good thing to let your family live on my side before it is handled properly. The old house is not small. You are not allowed to disturb a house in the past if anyone dares to go to your place to make trouble, no matter who breaks his leg, the old man is in charge."
Saying is also a place where buildings are located. There are lots of real estate estates in Anlu. I don’t know how many grandchildren directly set aside their own names for an estate where the Yang family members live. The estate covers an area far more than the Yang family’s hua county residence. These people are more than enough to live, and they don’t feel crowded at all.
For Sun Jiao, this is really paving the way for his daughter. In the future, her daughter will marry him. It’s not just a matter of early to late. For Yang Chengzu, this is also a matter of ending. It is also reasonable for him to repay himself for a manor.
Sun Fugui’s manor is nothing to bear, and everyone has confessed to each other, so he didn’t refuse.
However, his calm friendship with the sun seems to have become a celebrity style, and he is biased towards the top seven scholars in the literary world and emphasizes learning from the past
Yang Chengzu’s manner was regarded by him as the spontaneous and informal manner of celebrities in Wei and Jin Dynasties. His true nature looked more pleasing to the eye. A grand banquet was held in Sun’s own house. Sun Jiaosun invited Yang Chengzu to have a drink for dinner in the name of gratitude.
However, the banquet atmosphere made Yang Chengzu always feel that this was not a gratitude to the benefactor, but that there were several maids looking quietly at his side through the window, and he also noticed that the saying family rules were very strict. The harem was afraid to come and spy on the male guests, but the women at home also had their own ways to send the maid to come and see the future son-in-law.
"This Yang Gongsheng is handsome and handsome, and he can laugh and laugh in front of his grandfather. He seems to like him very much. He talks and laughs, but he can’t see his grandfather so happy on weekdays."
The news from the former house is like water to the mother’s face of Sun Xueniang in the latter house. She also smiled with relief. "Daughter, you should rest assured this time. Your father has come forward, and there is no way to get things done. In a couple of days, let’s find a matchmaker to finalize this matter. That is to say, it is really this matter. Why don’t you know how to take the initiative when the Yang family comes out as a matchmaker? Is it difficult for his family to be willing to marry? "
"Mom!" In front of Sun Xueniang’s mother, she also said, "He has just arrived in Anlu, where can he talk about these things and who others are looking for?"
Mrs. Sun laughed. "Why did you go over there before you went through the door? Let’s find a matchmaker. Let’s find a matchmaker. It’s cheaper for him. It’s all your brother’s fault that you were caught by thieves. If it weren’t for this, you would have married a military official in jinyi. It’s really wronged you. "
Mrs. Sun already knows that her daughter’s thrilling experience, although chastity is still meaningless, even if you tell it, someone must believe it. The fact is that rumors in Anlu’s high-level circles are becoming more and more unbearable. She can choose the object and she is afraid that this military attache is left.
"It’s good to hear that the servant girl says that he is handsome, but it’s not good to be tall and strong. It’s not good to be a military attache. Tall and strong is mostly a rude person. If he is rough with you, how can you be good? You are a mother’s baby. You can’t let others bully you. After you get married, bring more caring people from home. If he dares to bully your mother, go and get even with him."
Sun Xueniang snuggled up to her mother’s arms and whispered, "Mom, he’s not like that. Everyone is very nice and certainly won’t bully others. Besides, he’s not a clown but a genius."
"What happened to the military man?" Sun Jiao in the hall also gave Yang Chengzu reassurance: "My bamboo slips started out as a real warrior. In those days, my bamboo slips were quarried by Taizu soldiers. Six brothers of my bamboo slips were invited to meet me. They followed Taizu in the battlefield, and those who were diehard and loyal were given half the effort. The other two ancestors were given an Lu Wei thousand, and Gong Changwei was given a hundred. Now my bamboo slips are still in the army. We are a family."
He talked about his family’s past partly to show off his background and partly to euphemistically tell Yang Chengzu not to have too much pressure. The two families are still right. His foothold is different from his daughter’s, and he doesn’t want Yang Chengzu to take any imperial examinations. It seems to him that the current state affairs are deserted and there are many malpractices.
It’s ridiculous. Most officials are mediocre people who took the imperial examination, but it’s just that they have lost all their talents. It’s not as good as studying at home. Although he has led troops in border towns, it’s not difficult to get along with some military ethos in words and deeds. This banquet is full of food until it’s too late.
When Mrs. Zhai waited on Sun Jiao take off your coat to lie down and carefully asked, "What do you think of this Yang Gong, Sir?"
"Yes, he’s a rare young man, handsome and my son-in-law. Our daughter’s life is good. She’s chosen a good husband. If he’s a Wu Jing and that kind of lai, I’ll send him as far away as possible. But since he’s such a good man, I’ll take him with me. What did he really lose?"
"That’s good. I think our daughter seems to have moved her true feelings for him?"
"It’s understandable that she was rescued by Yang Gong in the den of wolves and moved by her peers thousands of miles away, but I believe that Yang Chengzu is a gentleman and won’t do anything out of line, which is why I decided to choose him as my son-in-law."
"Since he did our house son-in-law master help him? It seems that it’s not easy to start the palace. "
Sun Jiao ha ha a smile. "Madam, this is what you don’t understand. If I take the initiative, he won’t feel anything. Instead, it’s unreasonable. I always want him to touch the wall a few times, eat a few times, and then help him solve it. Only in this way can he let Bai Anlu, a place where bamboo slips represent, dare not mistreat our daughter. You don’t care if I have a sense of proportion."
Chapter three hundred and twenty-six An old friend
The same night, the same moonlight, another mansion in Anlu City, surrounded by tall screens, isolated from the outer screen. A plain clothes Li was wearing mourning clothes and gently fiddled with a guqin in her hand, while a middle-aged woman was kneeling opposite her.
"Wu Jing and being beaten? Can the injury be serious? "
"It seems that it’s not a light injury to return to the monarch. I heard that it’s always not good to invite several practitioners, first to be beaten and then to be thrown into the river and poured into many rivers."
"Well," said the beauty, pushing the piano, "I really lost all my people to Wangfu. This time, even I became a joke in the city. My husband was beaten like a turtle, and I was lucky enough to prosper Wangfu."
The woman kowtowed and said, "Is it the handmaiden who can be the monarch? Is it the handmaiden who monitors the Wujing and whereabouts? I didn’t let the handmaiden intervene, so … I dare not act without authorization. Do you want the handmaiden to do it tonight?"
"It’s none of your business." The beauty shook her head. "There are so many of them that you can’t do anything even if you make moves. Besides, what’s your hand? Do you still have to find a venue for Wu Jinghe? "
Beauty smiled. "I really want to thank him a little. I finally did something I’ve always wanted to do but it’s not convenient to do. The only thing I’m not satisfied with is why he fished out Wujing and let him drown. Isn’t it good? Really, is he a god-given master who can’t erase a life? Oh, it’s also a guest’s life is always hard to smooth, but so what? He gave a knife one day. A knife will never kill him. At most, he will be dismissed and investigated. Is it a good place to promote Wangfu today? Dismissal is to save him. "
The woman said, "Calm down, princess. This Yang Chengzu really doesn’t know that much, does he want us to help him when he becomes a palace guard?"
"Help him? Help him with what? This man, I know his name. Will he help him or not? Let’s see what he can do. If he can’t handle those stupid things in Wangfu, he’d better leave this place early. If he leaves early, he’ll have to sink himself in and can’t get out of the leg. "
In another mansion, there are two beauties sitting opposite each other. One of them is like snow, and the other is like snow. This woman is so beautiful that she can’t pick out any flaws in her facial features, skin and figure, and her manners are so solemn that she can’t bear any blasphemy.
And she is a woman who is a few years older than her, and she is also a choice and a move. She always inadvertently brings a bit of coquetry, so that men want to take her into their arms at first sight. This white woman is completely different as if she were a saint and a witch.
This white woman is the white lotus saint who presided over the grain war in Henan Province. Although she is playing games to pass the time at this time, her behavior is still like a heavenly girl, and the woman in red also smiled slightly. "School sister, let’s play the mainland and make fun of you." I’m not a man. I don’t have to be like this. "
The saint smiled gently, which was more like a bodhisattva looking down at the world.
"Elder martial sister, you know that our method is such a stress that we can’t relax all the time. If we slack off a little, all our efforts will be wasted. Elder martial sister, I’m no better than the elder martial sister, who has a profound skill and a good moment of luck."
The woman in red said, "What am I capable of? If I have a school sister, you will practice tian hu again with your perseverance."? However, we should enjoy the plants and trees all our lives, and we have to enjoy them. What we do is to kill the head. "

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