Carrying the wrong sedan chair to marry the wrong wife

After Shen Wenchang and Lu Qingyi settled in their relationship, they became more energetic, and for the first time, they actually studied calligraphy seriously while recuperating in bed, which really surprised Shen Zhongnan and Mrs. Shen.Shen Zhongnan comforted him, and treated his only 'son' no longer harshly, but a little more kindly.

Early in the morning, the nanny brought the bone soup into the small courtyard, entered the house, put the bone soup on the table, and saw her young master looking in the mirror neatly dressed.

"Young Master, come here quickly. Today, Master and Madam specially asked the cook to make bone broth for you. Drink it while it's hot."

Shen Wenchang touched her cheek when she heard the words. In the past month, not only her father made love to her, but also Yi Yi, whom she met on a three-day appointment, made her fat.

"Nurse, I don't want to drink it. I'm already healed. Why do you still drink this?"

"Although I can move freely, I have to raise it for a few more days!" The nanny walked to the mirror with the bone broth.

Shen Wenchang had a worried face, seeing the nanny's resolute attitude, he had no choice but to take it, raised his head and drank it.

"That's right, you need to drink more bone broth to heal the trauma." The nanny became happy.

Shen Wenchang sighed lightly, the nanny became more and more nagging, Shen Wenchang straightened the dark blue belt, felt it was neat and tidy, turned around and left.

"Hey, young master, are you going out again?" The nanny looked at Shen Wenchang.

"Ang, what's the matter?" Shen Wenchang turned to look at the nanny, "What's the matter with the nanny?"

"It's okay, it's just that young master, why do you go out every three days?" The nanny had an intuition that something was tricky, what could touch her young master's heart outside?

Shen Wenchang was taken aback when he heard the words, and after thinking for a while, the nanny was the only person who knew the truth, so he walked up to the nanny and said in a low voice: "Nurse, let me tell you, you must not make any noise. I am going out to meet my future daughter-in-law. son."

The nanny was startled, grabbed Shen Wenchang's hand and said, "Future daughter-in-law? Young master, the future daughter-in-law you mentioned will not be the daughter of the Lu family, right?"

"Ang, yes." Shen Wenchang grinned from ear to ear, "Nurse, am I so powerful? In the entire Nantong City, I am the only one who can win her heart."

"What a fool, young master, you are really healed, the scars are so healed that you forgot the pain, have you forgotten the twenty sticks?" The nanny was anxious, marrying back a rich young lady, will she have her own young master in the future?

Shen Wenchang smiled coyly and said: "Nurse, don't keep mentioning this matter, it's all over. Besides, for someone like me, it's nothing more than marrying a wife. Now that I can marry the best woman in the world, that's There is smoke rising from the Shen family's ancestral grave, we should be content."

"You got married? You didn't say anything, and the marriage has not been settled. Young master, don't be too happy, just in case..."

Shen Wenchang was anxious when he heard this.

"Bah, bah, bah, there's no chance, nanny, you can't think of me better. With my life experience, there will be no shop after passing Lu Qingyi's village. Do you expect my wishes to come true?"

The nanny sighed heavily when she heard the words, and she said that it is not easy for a woman to fully accept the situation of her young master. Hey, she is old, and she can't guess what young people think. Good young lady, what do you want to marry? People can't marry, but they decide to marry their own "young master".

"Okay, okay, okay, the young master's life-long affairs have been settled, and it is a good thing for the young master and the Shen family." The nanny said, looking up at Shen Wenchang, and said bitterly: "It's just young master, since you are determined to marry, you can't do it after marriage." You are always being manipulated, you have to figure out the relationship between you and her after all."

"It was clear from the beginning, she can't marry me, otherwise the elders of the two families will go crazy." After saying that, Shen Wenchang turned around and ran out in a hurry.

The nanny stood there with her mouth open, her young master was ignorant and didn't understand what she meant at all.

Just as the relationship between Shen Wenchang and Lu Qingyi was growing stronger, Zhang Ziliao and other students rushing for the exam arrived in the capital.

Cheng Yi and a few classmates stayed at the Jidi Inn. Due to the large number of students rushing for the exam, the room was in short supply and the price of the room was very expensive. After thinking about it, Cheng Yi rented the firewood house of the Jidi Inn. The price was cheap, and secondly, he could live alone without the need. some troubles.

Over there, Zhang Ziliao went to Beijing, went straight to his house, went to the study, and knelt down when he saw Zhang Shoubei.

Zhang Shoubei was writing the memorial, and seeing his son like this, he asked, "Why did you kneel down as soon as you came back?"

"Son asks father for something." Zhang Ziliao knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Zhang Shoubei put down his pen and asked.

Zhang Ziliao raised his head slowly and said, "My son wants to ask his father to be the master and let his son take Lu Qingyi as his concubine."

"What? Take the daughter of the Lu family as a concubine?" Zhang Shoubei stood up, "You, why did you come up with such an idea? As a concubine, you can figure it out?"

Zhang Ziliao thought that his father wanted him to marry him, so he kowtowed and explained: "Father, my son wanted to marry her, but who knew that she was not as pure and pure as my son thought. This man has committed a scandal and is no longer worthy to be a wife!"

"What?" Zhang Shoubei just felt messed up, shook his head and said, "No matter how she is with other men, you can't have anything to do with her. You should know that the Lu family will be over soon."

Zhang Ziliao was taken aback, the Lu family will be over soon, what does that mean?

"You don't understand the affairs of the court. Tomorrow morning, His Majesty will have a decree to warn you as a father that the Lu family is going to be executed. Now, do you still want to kill the daughter of the Lu family?" Zhang Shoubei sat down after saying that. Go back and pick up the pen again, "You have to be very clear. I went to the back hall to meet your grandmother and mother. You can study with peace of mind these few days. You are not allowed to mention the matter of the daughter of the Lu family."

Hearing the words, Zhang Ziliao was quite shocked. An official like Lu Wenzheng could be executed as soon as he said it, which is too frightening.

In that room, Shen Wenchang excitedly ran into the Scholar Teahouse, and as soon as he entered the gate, he heard the sound of passionate storytelling.According to the appointment with Lu Qingyi last time, Shen Wenchang went straight to the second floor and found a cubicle to sit down.

The two sides of the compartment are separated by screens, but there is no shelter in the front and back. From the top to the bottom, you can clearly see the storyteller and the various situations downstairs.

Shen Wenchang was lying on the railing on the second floor, his eyes were fixed on the door, and he couldn't listen to a word of what the storyteller said.

Just when her legs were a little sore, Lu Qingyi walked in slowly with her veil covered.

The corners of Shen Wenchang's mouth raised slightly, her Yiyi is so different, it can be seen at a glance in the crowd.Shen Wenchang watched Lu Qingyi go upstairs, hurriedly left the cubicle, and went up to meet her.

When Lu Qingyi raised her head and looked at the smiling Shen Wenchang, she couldn't help speeding up the stairs.

"How long have you been waiting?" Lu Qingyi panted slightly.

"It's been a long time." Shen Wenchang pretended to be wronged, "Why can't I wait, I almost have to go to your house to find you."

Lu Qingyi looked puzzled when he heard this.

"How long? It's just the right time for our appointment."

Upon hearing this, Shen Wenchang hurriedly said: "Isn't this the last time I went to Fahua Temple later than you? This time I went earlier, Yiyi, I know my mistakes and can correct them."

Lu Qingyi laughed when she heard the words: "Last time you were more than an hour late than the appointed time. I sat blankly at the flower bed of the temple and didn't dare to go anywhere. I was afraid that I would look for you. You are here again. I am annoyed at you." I didn’t hear from you when I was too late, but I didn’t say that you would come earlier than me every time.”

The two came to the cubicle while they were talking, and sat down next to each other. Shen Wenchang poured a cup of tea for Lu Qingyi and said with a smile: "Last time, I was delayed from attending the meeting because of inquiries from my family. Otherwise, how could I come later than Yiyi?" You must know that I see Tian'er looking forward to meeting Yiyi, wishing to give birth to wings, how can I waste my time in the house."

Hearing this, Lu Qingyi gave Shen Wenchang an angry look, turned sideways, took a wooden jar from Xiaorou's hand, put it on the table, opened it, and then retreated in front of Shen Wenchang.

Shen Wenchang's face froze immediately, he touched his stomach and said, "Yiyi, I'm all healed, I'll waste these supplements if I drink them."

"But I've brought it all, you can drink it now, I won't take it next time, so as not to be caught and questioned by my mother for a long time." Lu Qingyi recalled that her mother interrogated her as if she was promoted to court by the elder, She curled her lips, next time she will have a long memory and never let her mother find out about her stupidity.

"Yes, but this pot is too much, why not, why don't we share it equally?" Shen Wenchang said without waiting for Lu Qingyi's consent, took a few teacups and filled them up one by one.

"Yiyi, these four cups are yours, and the rest are mine, okay?" Shen Wenchang looked at Lu Qingyi expectantly.

Seeing this, Lu Qingyi picked up a cup, and put it back before it was brought to her mouth, with a hint of coquettishness on her face.

Shen Wenchang wanted to pat the table proudly and say, no problem, it's all mine.But thinking about the tonic encounters in the past month, Shen Wenchang shook his head at Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi frowned slightly, she never liked tonic hot, just in time to search for some way to get Shen Wenchang to drink it obediently, when she saw Shen Wenchang winking at her, Lu Qingyi understood it, and turned her head slightly to look at Xiaorou next to her.

Xiaorou shuddered inexplicably. It was fun to watch these two pushing back and forth for the black chicken soup, but this time, the two stopped pushing and looked at her together. What are they going to do?

"Xiaorou, did you not eat enough in the morning?" Lu Qingyi held Xiaorou's hand with a concerned expression on his face.

Xiaorou's head shook like a rattle.

"Miss, I'm not full. Xiaorou has finished eating and is not hungry at all."

Shen Wenchang's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he said with a smile: "Sister Xiaorou is not hungry, she must be thirsty. Sister has worked hard to serve Yiyi. These black chicken soup sisters will benefit from it."

Xiao Rou stared at Shen Wenchang with wide-eyed eyes, secretly biting her molars hard. If she made the black chicken soup by herself, she would drink it happily, but, but this is made by the young lady. , she tasted that smell in the morning, it is not poisonous, but it is almost the same as poison.

"Miss, servants are not thirsty." Xiaorou almost knelt down for her own lady.

"Drink some if you're not thirsty. Black-bone chicken is so expensive. It's not good to waste it." Seeing Xiao Rou's expression of wanting to drink poison, Lu Qingyi was puzzled. Why is this black-bone chicken soup a good thing? She didn't drink it because she was young. I don't like it. Shen Wenchang didn't drink it because he almost vomited after drinking it for a month. Why did Xiao Rou not want to drink it?

Seeing her young lady's appearance, Xiaorou couldn't help but not drink it. Looking at the black chicken soup on the table, she rolled her eyes and said, "Miss, you see, Mr. Shen divided the black chicken soup into two parts before, why don't these four Cup Xiaorou drank it, let Mr. Shen drink the rest in the wooden jar, okay?"

Shen Wenchang froze with a playful expression on his face when he heard the words, and looked at Lu Qingyi. From those flickering eyes, Shen Wenchang already knew that Lu Qingyi agreed.Look at Xiaorou again, that girl is so proud, tsk tsk, she really wants to pull a back when she is dying.

"Master Shen, my young lady made it for you personally." Xiao Rou added.

Shen Wenchang, who was still dying on the edge of the cliff, accidentally fell down. If he didn't drink, he would be guilty of a serious crime.

Under Lu Qingyi's gaze, Shen Wenchang slowly picked up the wooden jar, thinking about it, Yiyi made it for her by herself, no matter how much she drank before, she shouldn't refuse Yiyi, isn't it just half a jar of black chicken soup Well, just drink it.

Shen Wenchang raised his head and drank after thinking about it.

"Pfft, cough cough, cough cough." Shen Wenchang wanted to drink it now, but he didn't expect the taste to be so special. He didn't care about seeing Lu Qingyi's expression, so he coughed uncontrollably.

Lu Qingyi's hand holding the handkerchief lightly patted Shen Wenchang's back.

"What's the rush? If you drink soup in a hurry, you will easily choke."

Shen Wenchang stopped coughing, and calmed down, listening to Lu Qingyi's 'teaching', he nodded repeatedly.

"Crack! It was said last time that Chen Jiyun sent Liu Yanxi a letter in the capital. This letter is no small matter. After reading it, Liu Yanxi took Chen An and killed him all the way to Jindu City the next day."

On the platform on the first floor, the storyteller held a folding fan and talked about the book with great interest.

This thick storytelling sound shook Lu Qingyi's delicate body on the second floor for a while. Could it be the story of Chen Jiyun and Liu Yanxi downstairs? Is it consistent with the dream?