Difficult for a son-in-law

Wei Ning is very popular in the court, people always have a lot of prejudice against foreign relatives, it is rare to reach Wei Ning's level.

It was full of guests.

The Wei Manor invited the most famous Fuxi troupe in the imperial capital to sing. Feng Mingzhan had no interest in opera, but he followed the crowd and pretended to be very knowledgeable, squinting his eyes halfway, shaking his head, A look of intoxication.If he could speak, he would probably hum a few words with his leaky mouth.

On the stage, Guan Gong, with phoenix eyes, silkworm eyebrows and pale beard, sang loudly, "Doctor Duomeng is kind, he is full of virtue when he is drunk, as the saying goes, three cups and everything, once drunk can solve a thousand worries..."

"Wei Er usually only likes to make some flowers, flowers, willows and greens, but this appearance and singing are very good." Someone said.

Ming Zhan listened attentively to the man playing Guan Gong on the stage, his handsome eyebrows slanted, his peach blossoms were smiling, he couldn't be Wei An, he couldn't help pursing his lips for joy, this man is very versatile.

"Last time at the hall meeting of the Marquis's house in Yongning, Wei Er was very interested and played a part of "The West Chamber".

"If you're good, you don't learn, you just go downhill." In a word, several people choked to death.

Ming Zhan turned his head to look, and saw that it was Du Rufang.The last time he met Du Rufang at Princess Fuchang's birthday banquet, he was unsmiling, dignified and solemn, not an easy person to deal with.At this time Du Rufang frowned slightly, his eyes were full of boredom, he lowered his head and sipped a glass of wine, when he looked away, he happened to meet Ming Zhan's eyes, and his eyes met.

Du Rufang bowed his head slightly to salute, Ming Zhan also nodded slightly, and in the stands, the show had come to an end, and Lu Su, who was full of oil paint, said, "Trying all kinds of tricks, it's still nothing..."

Then a clear voice said, "Reward—the Marquis of Yongning rewards Second Young Master Wei—"

A plate of bright jewels flew onto the stage and hit Wei An on his head. Wei An casually pulled off the fake beard he wore when he was pretending to be Guan Gong, revealing the chin that Ming Zhan had licked into two small pits, and pointed at the stage with his feet. Cursed, "Well, you Wei Yingjia, how dare you make fun of your uncle!"

Turning over and jumping down, the crowd had another round of frolic and fine wine.

On the stage, the lock was blown again and the small gong was played, and the Monkey King, who was upside down in peachy makeup, turned over a dozen somersaults in a row. His waist was light and agile, like a cat landing on the ground. A new play begins.

Du Rufang got up and went to Ming Zhan's side, leaned over and said in a low voice, "Fourth Young Master, do you have time?"

Ming Zhan looked at Du Rufang, but he didn't refuse, He Yu and Fangqing naturally followed.Li Ming, the housekeeper of the Wei Mansion, appeared out of nowhere and led several people to a quiet place.

open pavilion.

This pavilion is built on the rockery in the back garden, it is ventilated on all sides, not to mention how cold it is, Ming Zhan looks out and sees no humans or animals, it is really a good place.Li Ming, He Yu, and Fang Qing are all under the rockery.

Ming Zhan originally thought it was the Marquis of Beichang who wanted to tell him, but unexpectedly it was Du Rufang who came forward.

Du Rufang had an open temper, "Fourth son, my third younger brother has repeatedly committed disrespectful things, and I am here to apologize to you on his behalf." First he bowed deeply.

Ming Zhan sat sideways on the couch in the pavilion, stretching out his hands for support.

Du Rufang straightened up, and his exhaled breath turned into white mist. As a son of man, he couldn't bear his father bowing his head in front of Feng Mingzhan to make amends, but now he wanted to speak and looked at Ming Zhan, who had calm brows, but felt extremely difficult.

Feng Mingzhan is so calm, like he knows everything, but also like he doesn't know anything.

There was no curiosity in Ming Zhan's eyes, although he was cold, he still waited patiently for Du Rufang to speak.

Pretending to be B to a certain level will really cause a huge psychological pressure on people. Du Rufang, who is as stern as he is, actually has a kind of cautiousness in answering in front of the imperial court.

Before Ming Zhan felt that he was about to freeze, Du Rufang finally said, "Ru Lan has been sick since the beginning of winter, and she's not feeling well."

Ming Zhan nodded to show that he heard it.It's better to die, and I don't need to try to divorce the engagement.

Du Rufang was even more uncertain, almost broke out in a cold sweat, gritted his teeth, and continued, "Let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart, our brothers and the fourth son are cousins, no matter whether there are in-laws or not, the blood relationship is true. My younger sister married Wei Ziyao. Back then, my mother thought Wei Ziyao was a good match when she saw Wei Ziyao was young, handsome, sweet-mouthed and well-behaved. As a result, after the eldest sister got married, there was a small quarrel for three days, and a big quarrel for five days. Lan is my younger brother, I know him better than the Fourth Young Master, if I were the Fourth Young Master, I would never marry my sister to him." Everything is difficult at the beginning, but once you have opened your mouth, it will become smoother later, Du Rufang solemnly said, "He is willing to be obscene, holding a maidservant as his lifeblood. He is about to live and die. As a brother, you can't just watch him die. It's just that he has such a heart, and he is definitely not worthy of a good girl."

Ming Zhan still had that faint expression of indeterminate depth, neither happy nor angry, unfathomable.

Du Rufang continued to bite the bullet and said, "If the fourth son doesn't blame me, my family will solve the marriage issue, and it will definitely not affect the princess' reputation!"

God help me too!Ming Zhan was already laughing up to the sky in his heart, saving the big trouble, Du Rulan collapsed when it was useless for him to make a move.It's wonderful that the Du family came forward to dissolve the engagement.

Ming Zhan took out a small book from his Maokou sleeve and wrote, "As soon as the marriage is canceled, it will be offered by someone."

Du Rufang naturally agreed, and at this moment he also understood that the Zhennan Prince's Mansion had already rejected this marriage.Ming Zhan wrote again, "You can arrange it yourself. I won't say much about the emperor. Just don't affect my big sister."

"Fourth young master is so sensible, it's too late for the Du family to thank you. Even the princess, and my third brother is also unlucky, this has nothing to do with the princess." Feng Mingzhan didn't make things difficult for him, Du Rufang was already very happy I am grateful and fortunate, after all, it was his family who made mistakes several times.

Ming Zhan smiled, got up and stamped his cold feet, and one after the other got out of the open pavilion with Du Rufang, and went back to watch the hall.

As soon as Ming Zhan sat down, Wei An arrived holding the opera book on his back feet. His face was cleansed and refreshed. He had two new injuries on his chin, but he didn't care about it. , They disappeared in a blink of an eye. Take a look, which one you like, I asked them to prepare in advance to dress up, and sing for you later."

With Ming Zhan's identity, it doesn't matter if he plays a play, his eyes scanned dozens of play titles, he smiled lightly, and his finger landed on "The Drunken Concubine".Wei An drew it out with a pen, and praised, "You have good eyesight, this is the specialty of Osmanthus fragrans from the Fuxi team."

Du Rufang sat only one person away from Ming Zhan. Wei An smiled and handed over the playbook and asked, "Brother, do you want to order it?"

Du Rufang stared at the circled words "The Drunken Concubine", with a smile on his dignified face, glanced at Ming Zhan, nodded in agreement, "This play is really good, I don't want to order it." gone."

Wei An guarded Du Rufang for a few nonsense words, and ran to pass on the play.

Ming Zhan sat until just after noon, and then returned to the palace with a leaky mouth.

Afterwards, Feng Jingqian scolded Wei Ning, "Just to pay your respects to your birthday, I lost two of my front teeth." Ming Zhan told him about everything in detail earlier, and Feng Jingqian hated Wei Ning for his many things.

Wei Ning died unjustly, and Wei An's chin was left with two pink flesh scars the size of rice grains. Fortunately, Wei An was a man, wouldn't it be disfigured if he was a woman.He moved his head and knew where Fengjing's dryness came from. He admitted his mistake first, and said, "What can I do, the Marquis of Beichang came to my house. I thought, everyone is relatives, don't worry about it." It's not good to be friendly. I invited Ming Zhan to let the two families talk about it. I regretted it too much. Everyone said that I would rather tear down ten temples than break a marriage. I always wanted to make a deal with them, but who would have expected to come to this point.”

"It's your own fault." Feng Jingqian didn't show any sympathy.

Wei Ning stopped talking, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

"Stop pretending to be in front of me, get out."

Wei Ning is gone.