The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

Helplessly opening the window, Meng Wenyao held the edge of the window with both hands and said desperately: "Father, if you yell at your daughter like this, it will be difficult for your daughter to be a lady with such a tutor."

He was always pinched by his daughter, and his arms that had just straightened up suddenly dropped in the blink of an eye. General Meng took two steps forward, blowing his beard and staring through the window.

"What did you tell Governor Lu when you arrived in Youzhou? Why did he write to me saying that he wanted to marry you?"

There was actually a letter. Meng Wenyao became curious and asked, "What did he say in the letter?"

"Let's just say that although your marriage to Song Feijie has been cancelled, but the marriage between the Lu family and the Meng family continues, you will still be the head matron of the Lu family."

Taking another two steps closer, General Meng asked curiously: "What on earth did you say and he agreed?"

"Father, if you are curious, just ask Governor Lu personally. You are his father-in-law anyway, so don't be afraid to ask him a few words."

"I want to go over and ask, don't I ask you to give me a letter first so that I feel confident?"

Seeing the curious look on General Meng's face, Meng Wenyao couldn't help but share the joy of victory.

"Your daughter, I am beautiful, delicate and helpless. Along the way, Governor Lu fell in love with me for some reason, and then took advantage of a dark and windy night to..., Father, when you went to the Lu Mansion , I must act very angry, as if I have been bullied a lot."

"You, just you?" As if he had seen a ghost, General Meng confirmed again and again: "It was Governor Lu who fell in love with you and forced you? Wasn't it the Governor Lu who you seduced?"

"Father, what do you mean by this? Your daughter and I are a rare beauty in the capital. Well, it is not a natural thing for Lu Yiran to be in love."

General Meng still didn't believe it. He shook his head and said: "It's not that I look down on you. When I was in Youzhou, the foreigners sent countless beautiful women to climb into Governor Lu's bed, but they were all killed by Governor Lu with one sword. Without any hesitation, you If you can climb into Governor Lu's bed, I would consider you to be capable. You also said that Governor Lu was interested in you and took the initiative to find you, which is really a big lie."

"Believe it or not." Meng Wenyao closed the window and went to sleep.

General Meng, who had walked a long way, thought of Meng Wenyao's words and felt that his daughter's habit of bragging was followed by someone.

He once thought that if Meng Wenyao climbed into Governor Lu's bed, for his sake, Governor Lu would not kill Meng Wenyao with one sword. But now that Governor Lu actually proposed in person, he was very puzzled. What happened.

Until he arrived at the Lu Mansion, he was still uneasy about what tone he should use to discuss marriage with Governor Lu.

Is it really like what Meng Wenyao said, taking advantage of his father-in-law, thinking that his daughter was bullied, and scolding the commander of the fifth army regardless of the situation?

Touching the head on his neck, General Meng felt that he looked good. He had no plans to move recently, so he decided to discuss it politely.

"Captain Lu,..."

General Meng bowed his hands in a salute. Before he could bend down, Lu Yiran had already taken a step forward, holding his hands up, and bowed deeply himself.

"General Meng, I should salute you. The matter with your daughter was my fault first. General Meng can be beaten or punished as he pleases."

Looking at Lu Yiran who was bending down in front of him, General Meng looked around, even took a step back to look at the guards outside the door, and realized that this was really a fact and not a dream.

That Governor Lu, who could shake the world three times with just one stomp of his foot, really bowed down to him.

He asked tentatively: "What did you really do to Yao'er?"

Lu Yiran, who had just straightened up, bent down to apologize again and said apologetically: "It was Meng Lang who offended Miss Meng in the next moment. Today we have invited an official mediator and will come to propose marriage tomorrow. I will definitely marry your daughter-in-law as soon as possible." , please allow General Meng’s permission.”

It took a long time before General Meng came to his senses and pretended to be calm: "Then your betrothal gift must be larger. My daughter will not be able to bear the hardship."

"That's natural. Everything in the Lu family will belong to Madam when the time comes. Don't worry, General Meng. Please also convey your peace of mind to Miss Meng."

The marriage was agreed upon so smoothly. General Meng returned home in a daze all the way, looking for Meng Wenyao for confirmation. He found that Meng Wenyao had been sleeping, so he had to giggle at the wine jar by himself.

In the Lu Mansion, Mrs. Song, who had just drank tea with Jiang Qinghe's wife, heard that Lu Yiran was going to marry Meng Wenyao and hurried to the Lu Mansion.

"Brother, you really want to marry Meng Wenyao. Did I hear wrongly? She used to be your nephew's fiancée."

Lu Yiran, who was dissatisfied with being interrupted while approving the document, complained: "Sister, could you please let someone inform you next time you come in?"

"I am your sister. Our father and mother have passed away. We are the only ones in the world who depend on each other. In the future, my son Seinfeld will be adopted by you. Do you still care about this with me?"

Putting down his pen and rubbing his painful temples, Lu Yiran said helplessly: "Feijie's wife just came through the door today, and my sister came here in a hurry. Just for this matter?"

"Isn't this matter worthy of my coming? You are Feijie's uncle, how can you marry his fiancée."

On the way back to the capital from Youzhou, every time Meng Wenyao called him uncle, Lu Yiran got a headache. Damn this seniority.

Now, once again, his sister pointed at him and said that as an elder, he was disrespectful and married his nephew's fiancée. The anger he had suppressed for many days suddenly came out.

"Sister is accusing me here. Why don't you ask Feijie why he doesn't marry his fiancée? He got married without a matchmaker and got pregnant by a good woman. He was the good son you taught him."

Mrs. Song looked confused. What was she talking about? She asked doubtfully: "Didn't you ask Feijie to abandon Miss Meng and marry Miss Jiang instead? Are you saying that Miss Jiang is pregnant?"

Mrs. Song, who finally reacted, widened her eyes in surprise and murmured in disbelief: "God, this Miss Jiang is actually a bitch who got pregnant out of wedlock."

"He can't get pregnant alone. If you want to blame, blame the good son you raised. When the Meng family finds out about this, they want to break off the engagement.

General Meng and I are close friends of life and death. How can we just forget about the promised marriage? I can only marry Miss Meng. Before you came, General Meng wanted to fight me to the death. I had no choice but to do it for you. Son, do I need to marry a yellow-haired girl? "

Unexpectedly, Lu Yiran got married because of Song Feijie's misbehavior and caused so many troubles that he had to clean up the mess himself.

Mrs. Song quickly apologized and said: "Feijie is still a child, and it is understandable that he does something wrong for a while. If you blame me for not raising my son well, then you should adopt him as an adoptive child as soon as possible and teach him yourself."

The implication behind the words was that he had not considered the possibility of Meng Wenyao giving birth to a legitimate son.