Datang: Son-in-law, I beg you to come out of the mountain

Chapter 19 Marriage is a trifling matter

It was late spring and the weather was slightly warm.

bedroom.

Yang Zhuo and Xiaoman finished their lunch break and got out of bed.

Xiaoman's face was flushed, her hair was slightly messy around her waist, she was wearing thin sand, and she had an exquisite figure. She was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, ready to do her makeup.

On a whim, Yang Zhuo took out a transparent emerald green jasper hairpin and walked around behind Xiaoman.

"Xiaoman is very well-behaved today, this is my reward for you." Yang Zhuo smiled and helped Xiaoman pull up his long black hair, and inserted the jade hairpin into his hair.

Xiaoman has a delicate appearance, a crisp figure, long hair coiled up, elegant yet enchanting.

"My lord is dexterous, impartial, and inserted very well." Xiaoman turned his head to look at the jade hairpin on his head, and smiled.

Old Zhang stood at the base of the wall, listening to the conversation inside, his face blushed slightly.

Then, he cleared his throat.

"Master, Lao Li is here again, look..." Lao Zhang knocked on the door and said.

"Oh, got it, let them come in." Yang Zhuo said.

Lao Zhang heard that Yang Zhuo agreed, so he went out and let Li Shimin and the others come in.

"Old Chen, is this Yang Zhuo brother making some new inventions recently?" Li Shimin asked Lao Zhang to be friendly.

"This..." Lao Zhang was embarrassed for a while.

Yang Zhuo seems to have done nothing during this period of time except being tired of being with Xiaoman every day!

At this time, Xiaoman came out of the room, his face was reddish, there were slight beads of sweat on his forehead, and his waist was a little sore.

Xiaoman has a gentle and gorgeous appearance, a typical Jiangnan beauty, with fair and moist skin, as if water can be squeezed out with a pinch, black and lively eyes, captivating the soul, and a strand of blue hair hanging down his chest, which makes people unbearable Live in a dream.

This stunning beauty is three points more beautiful than the beauties of the harem.

"Miss Xiaoman, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you've become more beautiful again." Empress Changsun sighed.

Women's senses are very keen, Xiaoman has changed a lot in the past few months, the front is more convex, the back is more warped, and his cheeks look moisturized.

"Ma'am, you are joking. Xiaoman has something else to do, excuse me." Xiaoman was embarrassed by Empress Changsun, and bowed to Empress Changsun before hurriedly retreating.

I sweat a lot today and need to take a shower.

Entering the room, Yang Zhuo was already fully dressed.

"Brother Yang Zhuo, my old Li came to bother you again today, because I happened to be in a hurry to buy, so this trip also brought the housekeeper and accountant Du to come." Li Shimin smiled, looked at Yang Zhuo with burning eyes, excited The feelings are beyond words.

"Old Li, you can come to see me, I'm too happy! Bring more people and make it more lively." Yang Zhuo laughed.

What he said was from the bottom of his heart. Traveling to this era, although there is no need to worry about food and clothing, it is just boring.

Old Li and the others came to visit from time to time, and he, in front of these ancients, pretended to be aggressive, bragging, watching their surprised and admiring expressions, in fact, it was quite fun.

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui looked at Yang Zhuo, and couldn't help being dazed, so this person is the owner of the Yang Family Manor?

They were shocked, the ghost who governed the country, and Zhuge behind the scenes, turned out to be a young man with a jade face who was less than twenty years old!Looking at his laid-back and lazy appearance, he is no different from the dandies in Chang'an City. Those schemes of disaster relief responsibility system and work-for-relief really came from him?

On the way, they thought countless times that the master behind the scenes must be the old man in his seventies and eighties, with a bright head and poor experience.

Otherwise, they would be too shameless, people who are over half a hundred years old are not as good as a brat!

"Brother Yang Zhuo, I also came to see you today!" Li Lizhi squeezed in from behind the lord, and ran to Yang Zhuo and said.

Yang Zhuo looked at Li Lizhi, who was as clean and lovely as carved jade, couldn't help but pinched her pink cheeks, and said with a smile.

"Qi'er has grown taller again."

Li Lizhi was pinched by Yang Zhuo, her whole face turned red.

"Old Zhang, go to the cellar and bring that jar of sauce-flavored Wuliangye here to cheer everyone up," Yang Zhuo said.

Lao Zhang felt a bit pained, but it was Wuliangye. When you buy it in Chang'an City, you can buy hundreds of guan.

He murmured in his heart, the son is good everywhere, but he can't be diligent and thrifty in managing the family.

Seeing Lao Zhang's expression, Li Shimin secretly reminded himself, next time you come, don't come empty-handed!

"If you have wine, you must have meat. Go and order the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for the hot pot. The beef should be sliced ​​thinly. We will eat the hot pot later."

Yang Zhuo then ordered that he had just exercised and consumed a lot of physical energy, so he should replenish it.

"Beef? You want to eat beef!"

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui stared at Yang Zhuo in shock when they heard the words. During the spring plowing season, Yang Zhuo actually wanted to eat beef?

What a guts!
Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui could not wait to arrest this Yang Zhuo and see the officials immediately.

"Hush! Don't say anything about this, don't let the government listen to it." Lao Zhang made a silent gesture and said.

Empress Changsun was afraid that Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui would betray her, so she hurriedly played sloppy eyes.

"Housekeeper, Accountant Du, you have been tired all day, and you must be hungry too, eat more later."

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui saw that Li Shimin and Empress Changsun were not angry at all. Instead, there was a trace of expectation in their eyes, and they closed their mouths in surprise.

"Okay, I've had hotpot again, Zhi'er likes Brother Yang Zhuo's hotpot the most." Li Lizhi said happily.

"If you like it, you might as well marry brother Yang Zhuo and be a child bride. My brother will cook hot pot for you every day." Yang Zhuo joked.

Li Lizhi happily took Yang Zhuo's hand, raised her head and smiled and said, "Okay, marry brother Yang Zhuo, and you can eat delicious food every day."

Although Yang Zhuo didn't intend to make a joke, the others thought differently.

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui had already been dumbfounded. Li Lizhi was Li Shimin's beloved daughter. Whoever could marry her would be a step up to the sky.

Lu Yun stood behind him, holding his breath, trying to make himself a little transparent.

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun looked at each other, and after exchanging glances, Li Shimin said seriously.

"Brother Yang Zhuo, marriage is not a trifling matter. Since you have proposed marriage to Qiao'er, you have to count on it, otherwise it will be bad for Qiao'er's reputation."

"That's exactly the reason." Empress Changsun deeply believed that Yang Zhuo had long been her favorite son-in-law.

Propose marriage?Where is this?

Yang Zhuo: ...

"Oh, Lao Li, I was just joking, why are you serious? I am nineteen years old this year, and Zhier is only ten years old this year. There is a nine-year age difference. It is too inappropriate for you to ask us to talk about marriage at this time." It's reliable."

Yang Zhuo is a modern person, he doesn't pay much attention to marriage, he just made a joke just now.

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun took it seriously, after all, they were worried that they would not be able to ask Yang Zhuo to be their son-in-law!

Now, but Yang Zhuo said it himself, they can't easily let go of this opportunity.

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