Carrying the wrong sedan chair to marry the wrong wife

By the small river, the atmosphere became a little heavy. Shen Wenchang was extremely terrified by Lu Qingyi's actions, as if he had a heavy burden on his shoulders. Under Lu Qingyi's hard and soft actions, Shen Wenchang slowly knelt down.

"The emperor is above, and the earth is deep..." Shen Wenchang knelt on the ground, and after saying a word, he went to look at Lu Qingyi, and said for a long time: "If, if Lu Qingyi is willing to marry me, Shen Wenchang, then I will only marry you in this life. Lu Qingyi is a wife alone, if there is a second heart in the future, Lu Qingyi will either always accompany the ancient Buddha with the blue lamp or crash to death under the wall of Shen's house."

Shen Wenchang made the oath, Lu Qingyi quickly went to help her, and said angrily: "You know that my heart already belongs to you, and you are the only one who will not marry in this life, so what if."

Shen Wenchang smiled awkwardly. After knowing that she was a woman, she might not have to marry. Thinking of all the possibilities after confessing her identity, Shen Wenchang quickly pulled Lu Qingyi into her arms and hugged her tightly. She didn't know why she treated the woman in her arms. So reluctant, thinking of Lu Qingyi's resolute appearance in the future, her heart hurts like a knife.

"Yiyi, don't leave me." Shen Wenchang said slowly in Lu Qingyi's ear.

Lu Qingyi smiled when she heard this: "Then, you should marry me back earlier."

As soon as these words fell, Shen Wenchang's body trembled.

Sensing Shen Wenchang's strangeness, Lu Qingyi withdrew from Shen Wenchang's arms and examined Shen Wenchang: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing!" Shen Wenchang felt a little guilty.

Lu Qingyi knew that Shen Wenchang wasn't telling the truth, but she didn't continue to press her, but changed the question: "Your father, when will your father come back?"

"In the past, it was possible to walk for half a year. Our family has several businesses." Shen Wenchang lowered her head, she had lost her mind.

"I can't wait for long. After this year, my parents will probably see each other." Lu Qingyi held onto Shen Wenchang's sleeve tightly, "Can't you write a letter to your father? The marriage of a direct son, the old man doesn't care. I won't care."

A trace of panic flashed in Shen Wenchang's eyes, and he hurriedly looked away and said, "You know, I can write a few words, how can I write a letter?"

Lu Qingyi was a little annoyed when she heard the words, but yesterday she had an awkward moment, and today she decided not to have any trouble with Shen Wenchang, otherwise she would be sad alone at night, so Lu Qingyi secretly calmed down her emotions.

"If you don't know how to do it, just find someone to write it for you. If you can't find a suitable person, I will write it for you."

Shen Wenchang waved his hands in fright and said, "No, no, I'll let me and my mother write it. My mother can read."

"That's fine." Lu Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes lit up for a moment, she grabbed Shen Wenchang's arm, leaned against him and said, "I have a good idea. In fact, your father doesn't need to come to propose marriage in person, only your mother is needed." Write a letter to your father, if your father agrees, your mother can let the matchmaker come to the house."

"Then, my father, why doesn't he agree?" Shen Wenchang was sweating nervously on his forehead.

Lu Qingyi was worried for a while when she heard the words, but it was only for a short while. She didn't believe that someone in the Shen family would disagree if an official daughter married their son of the Shen family.

"Your father will not disagree. You listen to me on this matter." Now her father is the magistrate of Nantong. Although the Shen family is rich, they are businessmen, so there is no reason to disagree.

Shen Wenchang only felt that Lu Qingyi was pressing her every step of the way. Right now, she was being pushed to the edge of a cliff.

"Then, let me find a chance to talk to my mother about the two of us." Shen Wenchang raised his sleeve and wiped his sweat.

"No." Lu Qingyi vetoed with a blushing face.

Shen Wenchang was surprised.

Lu Qingyi said anxiously: "You go back and just tell your mother that you are interested in the master of the academy and want to marry as a wife. As for the matter between us, you can't say a word, you know? If you say it, Your mother will think that I, I don't abide by boudoir precepts, and she will dislike me."

Shen Wenchang nodded, stared at Lu Qingyi intently, sighed and said, "Yiyi, let's go back, Fugui is going to play Cuju with someone this afternoon."

"Well, you go first, remember what I said." Lu Qingyi turned around and picked up the inkstone and brush.

"Oh." Shen Wenchang responded, raised his foot and walked away, smiled when passing by Xiao Rou, and then ran away.

Lu Qingyi stayed by the small river for a while, and when Shen Wenchang was about to arrive at the academy, he and Xiaorou went to the academy just now.

At this time, Zhang Ziliao on the mountain looked at Lu Qingyi's back, and was so angry that he broke off the branch. Not long ago, he wrote to his father, begging him to go to Lu's house to propose marriage, but his father wrote back and reprimanded him. He also said that he was betrothed to the daughter of the minister of the Ministry of Industry in Beijing. He didn't understand. In the past, the two families were the best friends, but now they are like enemies. He came to see Lu Wenzheng many times, but was dismissed lukewarm. .

Zhang Ziliao bowed his head in thought for a long time, then shook his sleeves and left. Lu Qingyi was probably not innocent and unworthy to be his wife, but one day he would take her as his concubine.

Shen Wenchang went back to the academy just in time for Wang Peng and Zhu Fugui to compete. It was nothing more than an extra match to see who had the most balls in the eye of the wind.

It seems that yesterday's hard training had an effect, and when the stick of incense burned out, Zhu Fugui actually scored two more goals than Wang Peng.

Shen Wenchang sincerely wanted to wish Fugui and be happy, but he was preoccupied with things and always felt that he couldn't get up the energy to be happy.

"Mancang, let's go to the vocal music workshop today. I'll treat you, and everyone celebrates." Zhu Fugui came to Shen Wenchang and patted Shen Wenchang on the shoulder.

Shen Wenchang smiled at Zhu Fugui, and when he looked up, he saw Mrs. Lu walking on Xiaoshi Road and looking at her. He waved his hands in surprise and said, "I have to learn how to ride a horse. I won't go. I will invite everyone to go some other day." I eat at home."

"Don't disappoint, Mancang, let's go, we haven't gone for a long time." Tang Hongfei missed Miss Wan'er a little.

Lu Qingyi stopped on the small stone road, but Shen Wenchang refused to go, but some instigators urged him to go.

"What are you guys talking about?" Lu Qingyi walked over with a smile on his lips.

"I've seen Master Lu." Xu Jinwen smiled and stepped forward to salute. His father intended to let him go to the scholar examination, and he has been working hard recently. Seeing Master Lu's knowledge and memorization in the lecture hall, he couldn't help but respect him a little more.

"Well, I saw that you were very happy when you got together just now. Is there anything happy about it?" Lu Qingyi asked with a smile.

"Ahem, that Fugui won the match with Wang Peng just now, so he is happy." Shen Wenchang said quickly.

Zhu Fugui agreed after hearing the words: "Yes, Mr. Lu, I feel like I am dreaming. When I am happy, I am the host. I invite them to listen to the music in the vocal music workshop."

After finishing speaking, Shen Wenchang raised his foot and kicked Zhu Fugui, this girl always told the truth and never turned a corner.

"Oh?" Lu Qingyi smiled a little forcedly, and looked at Shen Wenchang vaguely with her eyes, "Vocal music venues, after all, will hinder your reputation, so it's better not to go there."

"Yes, yes, what Master Lu said is that we can go once or twice a month, not too often." Zhu Fugui said with a smile.

Shen Wenchang rolled his eyes, this guy's strength cheated her.

"No, no, it's better if you don't go to the vocal music workshop, or if you don't go." Shen Wenchang said while stabbing Zhu Fugui.

Xu Jinwen squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "Mancang, you used to go there most frequently, why are you so afraid when it comes to vocal music workshops now? Who are you afraid of?" Xu Jinwen glanced at Lu Qingyi after speaking.

"Nonsense, nonsense, who can I be afraid of?" Shen Wenchang forced himself to be calm.

"For example, I'm afraid of my future wife..." Xu Jinwen crossed his arms, and he felt that there was a problem between Shen Wenchang and Master Lu.

"Joke, it's impossible, where does the future wife come from? Even if there is, since ancient times, wives have been based on their husbands, and I would be afraid of my wife? It's a joke, she is not afraid of me." Shen Wenchang said impassioned on the face, eyes But he glanced at Lu Qingyi a few times, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his small eyes.

Lu Qingyi glanced at Shen Wenchang with a half-smile, and then said, "Look at the time, you guys are going to practice archery soon, so I'll be leaving first."

Shen Wenchang looked at Lu Qingyi's back, and his heart skipped a beat. She had just coaxed her back, so don't come and punish her again because of Zhu Fugui's truth, she really can't bear it.

"Mancang, you are not enough brothers." Xu Jinwen patted Shen Wenchang on the shoulder and said.

"Don't talk nonsense." Shen Wenchang patted the hand on his shoulder, "Go, go, go, take the bow and arrow."

"Jinwen, what charades are you playing?" Tang Hongfei asked.

"When Mancang gets married, you will know, go, go, practice arrows." Seeing that Mancang is silent, Xu Jinwen will not expose it.

The sun was setting to the west, and the bell tower was ringing. A group of scholars rushed into the armory with bows and arrows. Two or three went down the mountain together. Shen Wenchang and Tang Hongfei were walking together. When they saw Lu Qingyi under the poplar tree, their hearts tightened. They stopped after walking for a while.

"I'm going to the racecourse, you guys go back." Shen Wenchang said, turned and ran.

"When my father comes back with the darts, I'll ask my father to send me to learn." Seeing Shen Wenchang studying so hard, Tang Hongfei felt a little itchy in his heart. Riding a horse must be very interesting, otherwise Shen Wenchang would have been bored of him long ago.

After running a certain distance, Shen Wenchang looked back and saw that there was no one on the path, so he ran to look for Lu Qingyi.

"Yiyi, why don't you go home?" Shen Wenchang asked out of breath.

"Oh, I'm looking at this tree, why do the leaves wither in autumn!" Lu Qingyi walked around the tree as she spoke, determined not to admit that she was waiting for Shen Wenchang, "Hey, didn't you all go away? Are you back again? What's the matter?"

"Ah?" Shen Wenchang was stunned.

"Pfft!!" Xiaorou couldn't help it, and laughed out loud. Her young lady, it's true, obviously she was thinking of her lover, and she wanted to get tired of it for a while, but she said that someone else came back to find her. It's really a bit hateful. .

"Um, I'm going to the racecourse, I'm passing by here." Xiaorou smiled, Shen Wenchang also turned around, and Lu Qingyi was clearly waiting for her.

Lu Qingyi smiled and said: "Oh, since you are going to the racecourse, you should go quickly, so as not to delay the time."

"Oh, okay, Yiyi, you should go back early." Shen Wenchang said and turned around.

Lu Qingyi's smile froze on his face, and just as annoyance appeared in his expression, Shen Wenchang turned around, and quickly raised the corners of his mouth again, as if he didn't care much.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Shen Wenchang smiling, Lu Qingyi couldn't help being a little annoyed.

"I'm laughing at some duplicity." Shen Wenchang grinned and looked at Lu Qingyi.

"Which one?" Lu Qingyi asked sullenly.

"Hey, it's me, it's me, I'm duplicity. I came here specifically to find Yiyi and go to the racecourse together." Shen Wenchang admitted that she didn't want to annoy Lu Qingyi at this time.

"Oh~" Lu Qingyi smiled, "But, it's getting late..."

"Oh, Miss." Xiao Rou couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and leaned closer to Lu Qingyi's ear, "Don't hold it, in case Mr. Shen really thinks it's getting late, I'll send you home!"

Lu Qingyi glanced at Xiaorou with fluttering eyes, cleared her throat and said, "Alright, I'm going to see what the racecourse looks like."