The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

Ding Baocheng thought about it and planned to use spells to break the sedan chair and escape. Who would have thought that he was not very proficient in this new shell, so he couldn't use any spells at all, what a mess!

Just as Ding Baocheng was scratching his head and cheeks anxiously, Ding Erbao and Liu Shi also saw something bad, so they realized that Kong Minghui wanted to blame him!

They hurriedly wanted to refuse, but they heard Kong Minghui say again: "It's settled like this. Steward Feng will bring three ingots of gold and ten ingots of silver to the two of you. If you have any difficulties in the future, come to me at any time. The old man will definitely help you."

Ding Erbao was still tense at first, but when he heard so much Qian Le's face turned crooked.

Liu did not expect that Kong Minghui could give him such a large sum of money, so he forgot what to say for a moment.They came here just to exchange Ding Erbao's wife money.

Ding Dabao is a brother, and the water thrown by the married brother can't be pointed at him to provide for the elderly.So although Mrs. Liu was reluctant to part with Ding Dabao, but seeing that Ding Erbao didn't marry a wife because his family was too poor, what should Ding Dabao do if he didn't marry out after eighteen?

You can't have both fish and bear's paw, so you can only give up the big treasure as the second treasure.

Seeing that the bridal sedan chair carrying Ding Dabao was carried to the gate of the nearby house, Mrs. Liu remembered that the Kong's house next to it belonged to the rumored sick ghost...

Mrs. Liu chased after him tremblingly, crying, muttering to himself: "Dabao...I'm sorry for you..."

"Let's not go there, so that you won't be sad when you see my brother getting married. If the Kong family repents, the gold we got will fly away! Brother stays in the Kong family, it's better than living in our shabby corner, you Don't worry!" Ding Erbao held the gold and put it in his mouth, took a bite and dragged Liu Shi, who wanted to follow, to go back, and said cheerfully as he walked, "Father, this is real gold! I haven’t seen so much money since I was 13! Go back and eat meat and marry a wife!”

Liu shook her head and sighed: "Your brother bought this with his future!"

Ding Erbao didn't take it seriously: "What future do we poor people have? Aren't we all prepared for the fact that Mr. Kong didn't want my brother, so he mortgaged him to the little man's house?"

"That's better than marrying... a... a sick ghost whose thing doesn't work... Sigh." Liu watched as Kong Minghui led Dabao's sedan chair into the door himself.

Ding Erbao took Liu Shi's arm: "Father, let's go, let's go back quickly. There are many bad people in the dark."

Mrs. Liu had no choice but to stop looking at it cruelly, and said silently: "God bless you."

After they left.

Kong Minghui had already knocked on the door of his younger brother's house. Although Jin was happy, but it was inconvenient to show his face, so he went back to the house, and only asked Steward Feng to check the situation and come back to tell him.

Ding Baocheng was thrown in the middle of the yard helplessly, his mouth was tied up with a piece of cloth, but he couldn't cry out.

The sedan chair bearers invited by Mrs. Liu saw that the owner had slipped away, and ran away happily after being rewarded by Kong Minghui.

A group of onlookers followed in to watch the fun, and there were different opinions, making Kong Mingfan's empty mansion suddenly full of people, so it was very lively.

I saw that Kong Mingfan's house was really dilapidated, the wooden pillars were all rotten, and the mottled red paint on it would fall off if touched.The roof tiles hang low, looking as if they are about to fall down.

Although the layout is grand and looks clean and tidy, it is too simple and shabby compared to Kong Minghui's main house.

It was rumored that Kong Mingfan was terminally ill, taking medicine every day so much that he could not make ends meet, so he only had three servants.

"My lord, why are you here? The second lord is not feeling well, and he is still resting." Hearing this, the leading servant rushed out of the kitchen and panicked after seeing the battle, and no one came up with any idea after looking around, so he had to force himself Stepping forward with a scalp.

Holding a piece of jade in his hand, Kong Minghui was smiling and beckoning him to inform Kong Mingfan: "Let my useless brother come out quickly, and find a good marriage for him. He It’s not too old to be too young, so let’s see what life is like these days without anyone in charge.”

Everyone also chimed in: "Master Kong is right, how can the family live without a husband? You look at this shabby settlement, if you don't know where it is, you may think that the third-class people from somewhere have taken up a good place."

Ding Baocheng gave up struggling and leaned on the sedan chair to watch the play. Hearing these words were full of sarcasm, he couldn't help thinking: What do they mean by the third-class untouchables?Depending on the situation, here, the society has not yet achieved equality for everyone.

The younger servant at the side dropped the pot in his hand in displeasure: "How can my master have the old lady's first-class blood, which is much nobler than you pure second-class or even second-and-a-half class! Open your mouth I don’t think my back hurts when I speak, and I don’t feel ashamed when I speak loudly, and I’m not afraid of flashing my waist.”

Those people also lowered their heads when they heard the words, not saying anything.

It's a pity that the little servant's words even scolded Kong Minghui, who is also of second-class blood, and instantly hurt Kong Minghui's self-esteem. Slap your mouth!"

The little servant was dragged and slapped twice by the boy brought by Kong Minghui, and the two silent servants hurriedly dissuaded him with nice words: "Master, calm down, it's Xiao Anzi who doesn't know how to behave, please bear with me... ...The three of us are the only ones who take care of my master, and we can't live without one of them..."

"Okay, let him remember his identity for a long time." Kong Minghui waved his hand generously, and let the people under him let him go: "What are you three still doing here? Why don't you go and kill Ming Banan?" Call it out? In addition, find someone... that's all, I'll help him find out. Butler Feng, go buy red candle silk and satin Shilaozi's wedding supplies, be sure to have everything ready."

Steward Feng nodded and bowed and led a few servants out of the house. It seemed that the marriage was settled.

Everyone was full of praise for Kong Minghui's brother and brother Gong's deeds, but they laughed secretly: an ugly brother and a sick ghost... Isn't this a perfect match!Enough for everyone to laugh for a year...

Do not!

ten years!

Ding Baocheng really wanted to touch his forehead and sigh, but he couldn't move.

The three servants went to call for Kong Mingfan's stall, and everyone focused on him again, "Why is the bride not moving? I'm afraid she's bored for a long time, isn't she? Hurry up and let him out to get some fresh air."

"Yes! Everyone wants to see what kind of beauty the new bride is!"

Ding Baocheng frowned, and looked at the faces of those people who were surrounding his bridal sedan chair who were about to give a hand, and could hear obvious ridicule from the loud echoes.

He couldn't help but realize that he was being treated as an ugly spectator, and he burst into tears and thought: Wuliang Tianzun really had a great enlightenment... I deeply feel that the understanding of the first 300 years is not real enough, how can I understand the world without joining the world?It seems that if you want to become an immortal, you have to go through this tribulation.

But Kong Minghui shook his head and said: "Mingfan's bride should have him to lift the curtain, etiquette is indispensable."

After hearing the words, everyone stared at the inner hall in disappointment, only hoping that the tuberculosis Kong Erye would come out quickly.

Under everyone's eagerly waiting, Kong Mingfan finally arrived with a sick body.

It was already March in Yangchun, the weather was still good, everyone at noon was only wearing thin shirts, but Kong Mingfan was covering them like the twelfth lunar month, it seemed that they were indeed weak and sick.

Kong Mingfan was dressed in a black robe, with a simple white jade hairpin tied in his hair, his complexion was fair and his figure was dignified, and he looked proud and frosty.

But from time to time, he covered his mouth and nose with a white silk cloth and couldn't stop coughing, looking sick and painful.

He was supported by two servants on the left and right and slowly walked down the steps to the front.

Everyone had heard that Kong Derui, the young master of the Confucian family, looked handsome and handsome, but they were shocked when they saw Kong Mingfan put down the silk in his hand and saluted Kong Minghui.

If Kong Mingfan wasn't so sick and crooked, just looking at his face is really handsome.

Thin lips and clear bones, eyebrows like distant mountains, the brows are sharp but there is a cool breath.A pair of phoenix eyes are clear and sharp, as cold as ice blades cutting through spring water, and as light as the bright moonlight illuminating the thin snow on the bamboo.

Kong Minghui has always known that his younger brother is good-looking, but because of Kong Mingfan's deep penetration, he has only visited him through the screen a few times over the years.

I never thought that this kid opened his eyes, his appearance became more and more elegant, and his whole body was full of the thick bookish atmosphere that he couldn't ask for.

After Kong Mingfan saluted his elder brother, he turned slightly and looked coldly at the sedan chair.

Ding Baocheng was also amazed for a while that there was such a wonderful person in the world, seeing him, his heart skipped a beat.

But he also knew that apart from the curtain of the sedan chair, Ding Baocheng still had a red hijab on his head, what could he see with his naked eyes?

Ding Baocheng withdrew his heart and trembled slightly, he couldn't help cursing in his heart that he was not mentally strong, there were bones under his skin, how could he be so absent-minded after being glanced at by a man?

Although... this man is really good-looking, he looks better than Pan An and looks like Song Yu... Bah, bah, bah, bah!But stop quickly!Ding Baocheng closed his eyes and recited the mantra of clearing his mind.

Kong Minghui coughed lightly and pulled everyone away from Kong Mingfan's beauty: "Mingfan, this is the eldest son of the Ding family. I made the decision to marry you back. In two days, if the arrangements are made properly, you two will get married."

Kong Mingfan looked at the sedan chair calmly, not knowing what he was thinking, but his picturesque and handsome face could not see through his thoughts.

After a while he hugged Kong Minghui and said: "Brother must be considerate, Mingfan dare not object, but...Mingfan has a stubborn illness, even if he marries this young master, he will not be able to act like a husband and wife, I'm afraid it will delay others .Yes, I forgive you for not following me."

Ding Baocheng was taken aback when he heard that he didn't want to, and felt a little disappointed that he couldn't express, so he suppressed it.

Kong Minghui had only come to tell him about this marriage with the intention of humiliating Kong Mingfan, but he never thought that his younger brother would reveal his hidden illness in front of so many people.

He also felt a little sorry in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a little pity, thinking that the ugly brother of the Ding family deserves such a beautiful younger brother, which is a bit violent.

But Ding Dabao's people have already followed, and he also boasted in front of everyone that Haikou wants Kong Mingfan to marry him, so if he changes his mouth now, where will he put Kong Minghui's face?

Kong Minghui thought about making a good marriage for Kong Mingfan in the future, and this Ding Dabao is just as filling in the house. The left and right are ugly people, so it is also a blessing to be assigned to Mingfan: "Mingfan, you have never married a daughter-in-law. Why don't you take advantage of this opportunity?" Chong Chongxi, maybe this disease will be cured..."

Kong Mingfan frowned and wanted to say something, but he heard Steward Feng's voice from outside the door: "Master, all the wedding utensils are ready, do you want to bring them in?"

"Bring it in quickly, and arrange it carefully!" Kong Minghui hurriedly responded, then turned his head and said to everyone: "Thank you for your concern about my brother's marriage. I will invite you to a banquet on an auspicious day in two days. !"

Kong Mingfan and Ding Baocheng, the protagonists of this marriage, were left alone with their own concerns. When Ding Baocheng saw Kong Mingfan's fingers silently clenched into fists and looking at him with cold eyes, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.

Kong Minghui smiled and said: "Ming Ban, the bride is still waiting for you to take off the red hijab, go quickly."

Kong Mingfan's eyes darkened, his lips pursed, and he walked towards Ding Baocheng.

Ding Baocheng saw the slender white jade-like knuckles firmly pinching the edge of the curtain, and lifted the curtain as if bearing the burden of humiliation.

With his back to the light, Kong Mingfan could only see a silhouette.