Carrying the wrong sedan chair to marry the wrong wife

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Wenchang entered the room after washing, and gently opened the curtain with a proud face. Lu Qingyi on the bed hadn't woken up yet, which was not a fault of her, who said that this person was not as skilled and as strong as her.

Shen Wenchang smiled, put down the curtain, picked up the fan on the table, and went out of the room to the front hall.

At the dinner table, Lu Wenzheng picked up the chopsticks and put them down again, wondering, "Where is Huiban?"

Shen Wenchang blushed and said: "My lady, she said she still doesn't remember, yes, she, she is lying in bed, and said let's eat first."

Lu Wenzheng glanced at his son-in-law, then at his wife, held back his words, picked up his chopsticks, cleared his throat and said, "Let's eat."

Shen Wenchang heard the words and quickly picked up the chopsticks, picked up the porridge in front of him and ate it.

"After dinner, I went to the master to get a yamen uniform, and I will be on shift from this morning." Lu Wenzheng picked up the vegetables and said.

Shen Wenchang heard this and looked at his father-in-law, is this asking her to be a policeman in the prefect's yamen?

"Oh, good." Shen Wenchang replied honestly, compared to Xiuwen becoming a scribe in the future, she would rather be a policeman. This policeman with a knife goes out to patrol the streets and meets an acquaintance or something. How majestic.

After the meal, Shen Wenchang put down his chopsticks and got up to leave when he heard his father-in-law say something in a hurry.

"Young people should be more restrained in everything." Lu Wenzheng rolled his eyes at his son-in-law.

Shen Wenchang was extremely embarrassed, smiled embarrassingly, turned around and ran out quickly.

"You, the father-in-law, say nothing about the things in their little couple's boudoir." Mrs. Lu complained to Lu Wenzheng after her son-in-law left.

"Of course my daughter is distressed. I can't even get up to eat this breakfast. This kid is sympathetic." After Lu Wenzheng finished speaking, seeing his son roll his eyes to look at him, he quickly cleared his throat, put down his chopsticks, stood up and slipped away.

After Shen Wenchang took his clothes, he put on the brand-new clothes of government servants in Ertang Xiaowu. After dressing properly, he came out, touched the knife on his waist, looked at Lu Qing and asked, "How is it? It looks like that ?”

"Well, my uncle looks very energetic in this outfit." Lu Qing nodded with a smile.

"You wait here for my meeting. I'll go back to my room first, and come out to patrol the streets with you when I'm young." Shen Wenchang said and ran back in a hurry.

After entering the room, Lu Qingyi had already woken up, but she was not in good spirits. She leaned on the couch and read a book with a sleepy expression. When she saw Shen Wenchang coming back, she first glanced at Shen Wenchang, and she was fully prepared to ignore Shen Wenchang, but this hasty glance Afterwards, I was startled, and quickly turned my head to look straight at him. Shen Wenchang was wearing a police uniform and smiled smugly.

Lu Qingyi pursed her lips. Yesterday, she only hated her for not being strong enough and being overwhelmed by this person, otherwise it depends on whether this person is still complacent at the moment.

"Congratulations, Hurry up, Shen Da, I finally have something to do." After saying that, Lu Qingyi picked up the sunflower seeds and knocked them.

"Don't be so angry." Shen Wenchang approached with a smile, and sat on the couch next to Lu Qingyi, "Why don't you go to eat in front when you get up, and eat sunflower seeds early in the morning, how can you get full?"

"You still say? It's not all your fault. How can I have the face to eat in front of my parents now?" Lu Qingyi patted Shen Wenchang once, feeling puzzled, picked up the brocade pillow next to him and slapped it twice more.

"If I didn't revive my husband yesterday, I wouldn't be able to get out of bed today." Shen Wenchang laughed.

"Nonsense, I just haven't got the point yet. I'm not like a certain person. I'm not restrained at all." Lu Qingyi felt her face burning hot as she spoke.

"That's because you are beautiful, so people can't restrain themselves." Shen Wenchang laughed.

Hearing this, Lu Qingyi smiled and gave Shen Wenchang a white look.

"Are you laughing? Don't be annoyed anymore? Go eat quickly, I'll teach you when you're better!" Shen Wenchang asked jokingly, raising his eyebrows.

Lu Qingyi was overjoyed at first, but then embarrassed, she said firmly, "Whoever uses you to teach, just lie down obediently and don't move around, I can learn it myself."

Shen Wenchang couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words, he reached out and pinched Lu Qingyi's cheek and said: "It's good to marry me, and I can learn one more skill."

"Get out!" Lu Qingyi scolded with a smile, "You talk nonsense about everything, what are you supposed to do."

"Come on." Shen Wenchang stood up with a smile, looked at Lu Qingyi and said, "Hurry up and eat."

"Let's say, Xiao Rou has already gone to the back to serve it." Lu Qingyi said as he picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Well, it seems that you don't look like someone who is on hunger strike for this kind of face, hahahaha." Shen Wenchang said and ran to the door in order to avoid being misunderstood.

Lu Qingyi bit her lower lip, turned her head to one side, why not ignore you.

Shen Wenchang ran to the door, leaned on the door frame and probed: "Oh, yes, lady, my father-in-law asked me to go to Xun Street, which is in Yongkang Street at the back. You can visit me after dinner."

"No." Lu Qingyi refused without thinking.

Shen Wenchang smiled and said: "The lady likes to talk irony, if you don't go, you go, hahahaha, when I was young, I will let you see the majesty of your husband and I patrolling the streets."

After saying that, Shen Wenchang turned and left, and went to Yongkang Street behind with Lu Qing.

When you turn left on Yongkang Street, you will find a bustling market. There are many people and businesses, so disputes are inevitable, and occasionally you will encounter a few troublemakers.

"Grandpa, take it easy, we can solve it if we can. If we can't solve it, we have to send it back to the adults for judgment." Lu Qing laughed, his son-in-law straightened his back and looked serious. It's not like patrolling the streets, but like going to the execution ground .

Shen Wenchang also felt that walking so tensely was very tiring, so he relaxed after hearing this.

"Father, you can't sell it, you can't sell it!"

There was a cry of pleading not far away.

Shen Wenchang heard the reputation and looked around, only to see a group of people surrounded in front of the painting workshop.

"Uncle, come quickly." Lu Qing said and ran over there quickly.

"Father! I beg you, my son. This is the only painting in my ancestors. You can't sell it. This "Four Generations Under One Roof" is really sold, but I am really ashamed of my face." Chen Jiyun knelt On the ground begging the sloppy man next to him.

Shen Wenchang looked away from the crowd, isn't this Mr. Chen?

"Mr. Chen, what's the matter?"

Chen Jiyun looked up and saw that it was Shen Wenchang, he stood up quickly, with a bit of shame on his face, now that she is Qiu'er's husband, it is embarrassing to become a monk in front of this young master.

"Shaodong's family, it's fine. My father wants to sell paintings. I don't want to give up, so I resist."

Hearing this, Shen Wenchang glanced at the lazy man next to him, looked him up and down, then folded his arms, stroked his chin and asked, "Are you the descendant of that magical brush?"

"What is that magical brush? My ancestor is the dignified Marquis Chen Jiyun, and I am his No.15 grandson." Chen Ziling, the father of Chen Jiyun, said very proudly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, are you so powerful? Why are you wearing tattered clothes when you are so powerful? Returning to the Marquis, what dynasty is this? No. 15 grandson, does it work? If your ancestors knew that you had ruined your family fortune, they would have been very angry You jumped out of the grave, and you still have the nerve to mention your ancestors." Shen Wenchang is deeply ashamed of this person.

"Well said." The young boy in the dark green robe suddenly said, "My Chen family has such a scum, it really humiliates the ancestors."

Chen Ziling was furious when he heard the words, pointed at the young man and said, "According to seniority, how can I be considered your uncle, and you actually help outsiders accuse me of falling?"

"It is said that after the fifth generation, we do not recognize relatives. Although we are all descendants of Chen Huaizui, we have already reached the No. 16th generation, and there are no blood relatives to speak of." The young master shook his fan and traced the source. They are descendants of Chen Shi's fourth son, but the two in front of her are definitely not, after all, their names are not listed in her family tree.

"You!!!" Chen Ziling held back, "Okay, okay, okay, if you don't recognize your relatives, you don't recognize them. If you add another 200 taels of silver, you can take this "Four Generations Under One Roof"."

"Father, I can't." Chen Jiyun was anxious.

"If you don't sell paintings, why don't you pay me back the money from the gambling shop?" Chen Ziling said angrily.

Shen Wenchang watched from the side and shook his head, the descendants of celebrities are not doing well either.

"Sir, your father insists on selling paintings. If you stop it once, you can't stop it for the second time. Instead of selling it to someone else, it's better to sell it to this little brother. After all, he is also a descendant of Chen Huaizui." Shen Wenchang stepped forward and quarreled. Pull Chen Kiyun's sleeve.

"I am ashamed of my ancestors." Chen Jiyun beat his chest and shook his head.

"Brother, little brother Chen Siyun, although our blood relationship is broken, but seeing that brother is a loyal person, I would like to make friends with brother, I wonder if it is possible?" The little boy stepped forward and said with a smile.

Chen Jiyun was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly said: "We are both descendants of ancestors, so I am willing to make friends, but today I made you laugh."

"Where, where." Chen Siyun said and looked at Chen Ziling, "Everyone knows about the trouble today, and it can be regarded as a shame to the Chen family. For the sake of my ancestors, I will give you 200 taels more, but these 200 taels I will hand it over to Mr. Ling."

Chen Ziling's eyes lit up when he heard it, and it's better to leave it to his son, at least the family has three meals for daily life.

"Okay, okay." Chen Ziling nodded in agreement, "Come, hand over the bank note with one hand and the painting with the other."

"Wait a minute, before I give you the money, I have to inspect the painting first." Chen Siyun said.

Chen Ziling got angry when he heard this: "You bastard, I'm a serious descendant of the Chen family, and I can't deceive you with fake paintings."

"Brother Siyun, this is indeed the original work of the ancestor." Chen Jiyun stepped forward and said.

Chen Siyun heard the words and said: "Then I also have to be a priori, this is the rule of painting the market."

Chen Jiyun agreed when he heard it, and looked at his father and sighed: "Father, you can test Brother Siyun."

"Trouble." Chen Ziling said, but handed the painting over.

On the other side, Lu Qingyi and Xiao Rou slipped out from the back door and looked around on Yongkang Street.

"Your uncle said he came to find the street, why can't he even see a person?" Lu Qingyi was puzzled as he walked.

"Miss, my uncle is so lively, and it's so boring here, how can I keep my uncle?" Xiao Rou replied as she walked, and when she saw a group of people surrounded in front of her, she said with a smile: "Miss, I dare you to bet, Uncle is in the crowd."

Hearing this, Lu Qingyi glanced at Xiaorou, and quickly walked into the crowd.

"Rang Rang, thank you, Rang Rang." Xiao Rou took her own lady inside.

Shen Wenchang glanced to the side, saw his wife, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "My lady, are you really here?"

"Well, didn't you let me come? If I don't come, someone will be disappointed." Lu Qingyi laughed.

"Hey, let's go, I'll take you to look around." Shen Wenchang took Lu Qingyi's hand and walked.

"Wait a minute, you're going to leave after watching the excitement? I haven't watched the excitement yet." Lu Qingyi said and looked forward, "What happened?"

"Oh, it's the two descendants of Chen Jiyun's family. One sells the paintings of the ancestors, and the other buys the paintings of the ancestors. It's very boring."

"Chen Jiyun's painting?" Lu Qingyi didn't care about it at first, but he was stunned for a moment when he heard the words Chen Jiyun. He hadn't seen it in his dream for a long time, and like a ghost, Lu Qingyi went up the steps and looked down at the unfolded sedan chair.

"This old man?" Lu Qingyi shook her hands and looked at Shen Wenchang at the bottom of the steps.

"Miss, this old lady looks a bit like you." Xiaorou said from the side.

Hearing this, Chen Siyun took the picture scroll and glanced at Lu Qingyi: "Hiss, let alone, it looks a bit like it."

Hearing this, Lu Qingyi quickly lowered her head to look again. Sitting in the middle of the painting were Chen Jiyun and his wife Liu Yanxi at that time, and the children standing behind and beside them at that time. Is the great-grandson.

"Hiss!" Lu Qingyi shook her body, and the pictures in her head became clearer and clearer.

"My lady, my lady!" Sensing something wrong on the steps, Shen Wenchang hurried up the steps.

When Lu Qingyi heard the sound and looked towards her, she could only feel the sound of the lady next to her ear, as if there was an echo.

"Master?" Lu Qingyi spat out her son, closed her eyes slightly, her body went limp, and she passed out.

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

Shen Wenchang panicked, and quickly picked up Lu Qingyi.

"Lu Qing, hurry up and ask for a doctor." Shen Wenchang shouted, hugged Lu Qingyi in his arms, and ran to Lu's house in a hurry.