Carrying the wrong sedan chair to marry the wrong wife

The east is happy and the west is sad, and the sky laughs at the world's sorrow and joy

Cheng Yi and Liniang left the vocal music hall hand in hand, unable to hide their joy along the way, Liniang stopped near the door and looked at Cheng Yi, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yi was puzzled, turned to look at Liniang, and asked softly.

Liniang is a straight person, and she couldn't help telling the truth when she heard the words: "Although, you said, your mother agreed, but I, I, I'm still a little scared..."

Cheng Yi smiled when he heard this, squeezed Liniang's hand and said: "Don't be afraid, Mother asked me to find out when Lord Lu will come back yesterday, she also wants to get justice early, and take back the property so that I can redeem you, relax Heart, come with me."

Cheng Yi took Li Niang's hand and pushed open the door.

Mrs. Cheng was picking up firewood, when she heard the door knock, she looked back and saw her daughter and Liniang, and stood up.Seeing the two holding hands, Mrs. Cheng's face flashed a little unnatural, but she adjusted it immediately, and said with a smile: "Liniang is here, go into the house to warm up, Ah Yi, quickly help your mother to pick up the firewood. Enter the house, and burn the kang for a while."

"Hey." Cheng Yi quickly responded, and whispered to Liniang: "Liniang, it's cold outside, you go inside first, and I'll go in later."

"Let's go together." Liniang grabbed Cheng Yi's sleeve.

Cheng saw the situation and smiled, and patted Liniang's hand comfortingly: "If you want to be together, let's do it."

Liniang laughed when she heard this, and she and Cheng Yi stepped forward, bending over to pick up firewood.

"Oh, Liniang, just let Ah Yi pick it up. It's cold outside, so go inside." Aunt Cheng waved her hand when she saw Liniang coming to help.

"Auntie, pick it up quickly with multiple people. If you want her, she will also find it cold." Liniang blushed when she said that. She explained to herself that it was caused by the cold wind, and she thought that she had experienced the vocal music workshop for a long time. This kind of scene She doesn't blush.

Aunt Cheng was stunned for a long time when she heard the words, she was really happy in her heart, this Liniang would love others, her awkward heart suddenly became brighter, and she was a little excited when she said the words: "Okay, okay, together, together."

The three gathered firewood and entered the house. Cheng Yi squatted in front of the stove and lit the fire, watching his mother back and forth bringing food to Liniang, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Li Niang, don't you need to play and sing this afternoon? If you don't, I'll be here in the afternoon. Madam will make dumplings for you, and Ayi will send you back in the evening." Madam Cheng said while busy.

Liniang heard the words, she didn't know what to say, she turned her head to look at Cheng Yi, but the man didn't know what he was thinking, he was burning firewood with a smile on his face, and didn't mean to help her talk at all, Liniang got anxious and lifted her foot back , kicked Cheng Yi lightly.

Cheng Yi looked back and saw Liniang blinking at her.

"What?" Cheng Yi was confused.

Li Niang bit her lower lip tightly and remained silent.

Seeing Liniang's current state, Cheng Yi panicked, she burned the firewood well, how did she offend Liniang?

"Why, what's wrong with asking you to send Liniang back at dusk, if you don't want to?" Mrs. Cheng didn't hear Liniang's reply, but heard her own daughter's questioning voice, and she suddenly became unhappy.

"Oh, oh, I just, I just lost my mind." Cheng Yi pushed the firewood to the bottom of the stove, stood up, glanced at Liniang, licked his face and walked to his mother, blushing and said: "Mother, Liniang doesn't need to echo the band anymore."

As soon as this remark came out, Mrs. Cheng misunderstood her, and she looked at her daughter in disbelief: "What do you want to do? Let me tell you, don't give me any distractions before the official worship."

Cheng Yi was stunned when he heard the words, and Liniang blushed for a moment, did Madam Cheng misunderstand something.

"Mother, you, what are you talking about, me, how, how..." Cheng Yi stuttered in shame, and stopped talking after talking, yes, how did she and Liniang have a bridal chamber?She won't?

Liniang glanced at Cheng Yi, why didn't she explain half of the explanation, and quickly tugged Cheng Yi's sleeve.

"Oh, mother, it's like this. Today, a merchant came to the vocal music workshop and wanted to redeem Liniang. I had no choice but to go to the third brother's house and borrow 200 taels to redeem Liniang first. Therefore, Liniang doesn't have to go The Echo Band played and sang."

Aunt Cheng quickly wiped her hands on the apron she was wearing, walked over and took Liniang's hand and said, "Good boy, it's all right, just come out, from now on, don't worry about it anymore."

"Thank you, Ma'am." Liniang felt warm when she heard the words.

"However, you can't live at home before paying homage, so what should I do?" Mrs. Cheng lowered her head and pondered, where is the best place to get married?

Liniang also knew that she couldn't live in the house before she got married, so she also encountered difficulties.

Cheng suggested that the two of them should be silent, and said: "No, if this is the case, I will go to the academy now and ask the head of the mountain to accept Liniang as a goddaughter. When the time comes, let's pick up the bride from the academy, how about it?"

Aunt Cheng's eyes lit up when she heard the words: "This is good, this is good, you go first, after the head of the mountain nodded, I will take Liniang and presents to visit relatives."

"Hey, I'll go right away." After saying that, Cheng Yi walked up to Liniang and said, "Go to the kang to warm up, I'll be back as soon as I go."

After Cheng Yi finished speaking, he hurried out.

Liniang looked at Cheng Yi's back, but she couldn't be as happy as Cheng Yi. She was born in singing, and a scholar like Shan Chang would probably not accept her as a goddaughter.

"That's all right now. Now, when Master Lu comes back, if we avenge our grievances, we can return the money and live a comfortable year." Aunt Cheng smiled happily.

But at this time, Lu Wenzheng was still staying in the capital, waiting for the day when Zhang Shoubei would subdue the law.He went to attend the opening of the Dali Temple several times, but the trial was insignificant.This time again, without asking anything, he withdrew.

"Lord Li, nothing came out of this trial, why did you withdraw again? It's time for a big punishment." Lu Wenzheng stopped Dali Siqing, a little angry.

"Lord Lu, our Dali Temple serves people with virtue and never uses torture. Seeing him like that today, I don't intend to say anything about it. Let's endure it. There will be a day when he can't stand it." The minister of Dali Temple said. Lu Wenzheng cupped his hands and left.

Lu Wenzheng sighed slightly. In the officialdom, officials and officials protect each other. It seems that the case of officials and banks is very involved, and it cannot be found out in Dali Temple.Lu Wenzheng shook his head, turned and left.

As soon as he left, a sedan chair landed in front of the prison gate of Dali Temple.

The bearer pushed the sedan chair, and a man in a cloak came out. Not long after, Dali Siqing came over to open the door with his waist bowed, and the man in the cloak walked into the prison alone with his hands behind his back.

"Master Zhang." The man in the cloak stood in front of the wooden pillar, looking at the people inside.

Hearing this, Zhang Shoubei turned his head slowly, and said with a smile, "Uncle Guo, you're still here."

"Yeah, I have to see you for the last time." Uncle Yang took off his cloak, "Tell me, but I still have any unfulfilled wishes."

"Uncle Guo, I have no other wishes, I just ask Uncle Guo to let me see my son." Zhang Shoubei moved his chapped lips.

"It's inconvenient. Right now, their mother and son are temporarily living in a dilapidated house in the suburbs of Beijing, but don't worry, I can take care of their mother and son, and even give your son some money to help him with his scientific research."

"No!!" Zhang Shoubei's originally lifeless face had an expression, and he stood up quickly, "I only want his mother and child to be safe, and Ziliao can make a living by selling calligraphy and painting, teaching young children."

"Your son is so talented, how can he just let it go away?" Uncle Yang Guo said kindly, "I'm doing it for the good of your Zhang family."

"Uncle Guo." Zhang Shoubei knelt down with a plop, "As long as Uncle Guo doesn't disturb their mother, son and son, he can die quickly and avoid future troubles for Uncle Guo."

"My lord Zhang, I don't like to listen to these words." Uncle Yang Guo turned around slightly, with his hands behind his back, his voice was already cold.

"Xiaguan, Xiaguan said the wrong thing. I beg Uncle Guo, for the sake of Xiaguan's service under his command, let their mother and son spend this life safely." Zhang Shoubei knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Forget it, you don't want your son to be an official, so the old man can save his trouble. Then, let's talk about you. Since you have been in prison, you have not 'leaved' for so long. Why?"

Zhang Shoubei closed his eyes when he heard the words: "I just want to see my son again, as long as Uncle Guo lets the subordinate officials see me, Zi Liao, I will die without regret."

"Forget it, arrange for him to come to see you tonight, and you know what to do after seeing you." Uncle Yang Guo put on his cloak, covered it up, and went out.

Zhang Shoubei was paralyzed on the ground. In this life, his life was about to come to an end.

At night, Zhang Shoubei kept his eyes open and waited, waiting to see his son for the last time. In the middle of the night, when he was wondering, he heard soft footsteps outside, stood up quickly, walked to the wooden pillar, and looked out.

"Father!" Zhang Ziliao called softly standing in front of the cell.

"Hey, Zi Liao." Zhang Shoubei called his son's name, and tears flowed down his face, "Father, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Father, they all said that father is hopeless, what should mother and I do when father is gone?" Zhang Ziliao cried in grief.

"Don't cry, listen to what Dad said, Dad put a sum of money with Cui, a teacher outside the school in the capital, which is 1000 taels. You go and get it out, and take your mother to leave the capital. Remember, you will leave early tomorrow morning. The farther the better."

"Father!" Zhang Ziliao quickly wiped away tears, "Father, we are leaving, what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry about dad. Dad has been ruined by himself in this life. Ziliao, the officialdom is dangerous. Dad, an innocent scholar, came in and got black after more than ten years. You can't enter this officialdom. You must never go to the exam again in the future." The imperial examination is over." Zhang Shoubei said while holding his son's hand tightly, "By the way, there is still the account book recorded by Dad at Coach Cui's place, you have to keep it well, and when the time is right in the future, you will hand it over to Uncle Lu. "

"Uncle Lu?" Zhang Ziliao thought of Lu Wenzheng, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Yes, leave it to him. He is an upright person and will not take personal revenge on you." Zhang Shoubei said as he raised his hand and stroked his son's hair, "Remember what father said, from now on, you can only rely on yourself It's gone. Dad, I can't walk with you any longer."

Zhang Ziliao knelt down to Zhang Shoubei with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, let's go, let's go." Zhang Shoubei couldn't hide his grief.

"Ziliao bid farewell to father." Zhang Ziliao cried and stood up.

"Go quickly, don't be discovered by others, go quickly." Zhang Shoubei urged, but his eyes were full of reluctance. Father and son said goodbye today, and they would never see each other again.

Amidst his father's urging, Zhang Ziliao turned around in a panic.

Zhang Shoubei leaned tightly against the wooden pillar, staring at his son's back under the light without blinking.

"Son." With a hoarse voice, Zhang Shoubei let out a sound from his voice. He lowered his eyes only after he couldn't see his son, turned around slowly, and raised his head and shouted: "God!!!"

After roaring, Zhang Shoubei rushed towards the wall violently, and with a bang, Zhang Shoubei fell straight down. Since then, his soul has been in the underworld, with no more grievances or hatred!