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They are a pair of golden boy and jade girl with talent and beauty, but Duan Xiucai's mother—Ms. In his heart, Duan Xiu of his family wanted to match the princess.

Folklore women obey their father when they are young, obey their husbands when they marry, and obey their sons after their husbands die. But Duan Xiucai's father died early, and his mother worked hard to raise him since he was a child. Respectful, very filial to Mrs. Duan.

It's just that Duan Xiucai changed her attitude about the Red Luan's star movement, and she completely hid it from Aunt Duan.

While Duan Xiucai was secretly muttering about the recent unfavorable years in her heart, she pretended to be respectful and listened to Aunt Duan's teachings.

"I have worked hard to bring you up, you are going to the capital, how could you stumble here!" Because of her early experience, Aunt Duan has always been strong, and she is full of aura when she trains people, "How can you do this? Are you worthy of your dead father? How can you be worthy of your ancestors!"

"Mother, I was wrong, you take a break, don't get angry."

Seeing her son being so obedient, Mrs. Duan subconsciously softened her tone: "Are you still going to hang out with that orphan girl from now on?"

Duan Xiucai knelt on the ground, and said stubbornly: "Come on, my boy really pleases her! My boy wants to marry her!"

"Sincere?" Aunt Duan seemed to have heard a joke, "What do you know about sincerity? And what do you know about love?"

Duan Xiucai said: "The ancients said: If you can't get what you want, you can't sleep and think about it, and you toss and turn. All my children's thoughts these days are Yiren. Without her, I don't think about tea or food. Isn't this true?"

"My fair lady, a gentleman is so sweet, I hope my mother will be perfect!"

"You!" Aunt Duan was flushed with anger, "You kneel here for me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission!" After saying this, she shook her sleeves and left.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and within a day, the news spread throughout Zhuangyuan Village, and later spread to Yongcheng.

Everyone watched the changes quietly as if they were watching a good show, and talked quietly in private.

Song House.

Song Yan said: "Master, someone from the Gu family said that Young Master Gu invited you to go out for an outing outside the city."

Outing?

Lin Yang's face was indifferent, what kind of outing, he was holding him again and coercing him to play with him.

As soon as Lin Yang thought about this matter, he wished he could end up with that bastard Gu Zhan. The sharing of the same bed for the past few days really pissed him off!

Song Yan looked at Lin Yang's face that was turning blue, and asked, "Master, do you like Master Gu?"

Lin Yang was startled, and said, "Why do you say that?"

Song Yan thought for a while, and said: "This is the first time I've seen the young master angry. In the past, no matter who it was, no matter how bad it was, even Miss Miao Yu matched you every day, and you were not angry. But when it comes to young master Gu, young master You are angry, but it doesn't seem to be angry... I don't know how to describe it."

Lin Yang: "...do you know what liking is?"

Song Yan nodded: "The only one, the specific one, is that person."

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said meaningfully: "Oh?"

Song Yan was a little shy, not as frank and heartless as before: "It's just... It's like I only know how to eat that bastard's drumsticks from Bochi."

Lin Yang: "...Then who made what you ate for lunch yesterday?"

Song Yan: "..." I am not referring to that kind of chicken leg, but that chicken leg! ! !

So shy!

Osmanthus fragrans are fragrant in golden autumn, and there is a golden osmanthus forest beside Yongcheng. Before this season, the dark fragrance floats, and even the air becomes sweeter.

When Lin Yang walked into Jingui Lin, the surroundings were not as crowded as in previous years, but very quiet.

at this time--

"Wind blows!"

Gu Zhan's voice sounded from an unknown place, and at the same time, all the trees swayed lightly, gold and osmanthus were like butterflies, tired from resting on the tree trunks, they raised their wings one after another, exuding fragrance, and flew towards the wind.

With osmanthus branches on his head, tapestry under his feet, flower trees on his left and flower trees on his right, Lin Yang's whole body seemed to be bathed in a sea of ​​flowers.

"Little official Lin, long time no see!" Gu Zhan stepped on the flower mud on the ground, facing the rain of flowers, and walked over, "How is my wind?"

Lin Yang: "It's okay."

Gu Zhan smiled lightly, "Please!"

Lin Yang glanced at the golden yellow all over the ground, and asked in confusion, "Isn't it outing?"

Gu Zhan said with a smile: "The blue color is unlucky, but I think the gold color is better!"

In order to create a two-person world for himself and his petty officials, Gu Zhan specially used his privileges and spent a lot of money to cover this golden Guilin for a day, so no one would bother him for the whole day.

It's a pity that nothing is absolute.

Just as the two were tasting the fine wine that Gu Zhan had collected for many years, a cry of pain came from not far away.

Gu Zhan frowned immediately, which light bulb is so bright!It's okay to be bright on your own, but you still insist on looking for a sense of presence, it's really disgusting!

The two walked over and saw that the person who broke in was a woman.

Gu Zhan said coldly: "Who are you?"

The woman was half squatting, muttering and rubbing her foot that was hit by the basket, when she suddenly heard this sentence, she stood up suddenly, and quickly straightened her appearance, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised 45 degrees, looking like a lady , she apologized softly: "The little girl's name is Yi Ren. Today I wanted to make sweet-scented osmanthus sachets for my husband, but this garden was contracted today, so I had to get in by chance. I hope the two young masters will forgive me."

Iraqis? !

The two of Lin Yang had naturally heard of that incident.

They are both fallen in the world, and the other party is a girl, Gu Zhan will not make things difficult: "In that case, leave as soon as you finish picking."

"Thank you two sons!"

This incident did not leave a strong impression on Gu Zhan, Lin Yang and the two of them. When they heard the news about the scholar and Yi Ren again, it would be the day of their wedding.

As for why Auntie Duan agreed, no one knows, but everyone knows that this auntie is still not very satisfied with Yiren. Marriage is a major event, and the betrothal gift is especially important, and the betrothal gift given by the Duan family is actually from a small vendor. Bells to buy at will.

But the Yiren didn't care too much, happily put the bell around his neck, and married into Duan's family.

But the two are also in love, Duan Xiucai is in pain, and even when he is with friends on weekdays, he will mention a few words from time to time, and he looks very proud.

For a while, it became a good story.

The days went by day by day, the time passed by little by little, Gu Zhan still didn't catch up with his family's little official, but Bai Chi and Song Yan still mixed their honey with oil, eating chicken drumsticks every day.

In the blink of an eye, it was three years.

"Brother Gu, have you succeeded yet?"

In the red building, He Yifei treats guests and invites Gu Zhan to talk.

Seeing that Gu Zhan ignored him, He Yifei pretended to sigh, and said with regret: "If Brother Gu had listened to my opinion, he would have sunk so many times, what a pity!"

Gu Zhan drank the wine in his glass and said quietly, "How could I be willing to hurt him."

He Yifei thought for a while, and said, "That's right. After all, those below will suffer a little bit, but if you are so hesitant, aren't you afraid of being snatched away by others?"

Gu Zhan's eyes turned cold for an instant, and he said, "Impossible."

He Yifei didn't have the thought to insist on "for example", he was also depressed, and didn't want to say more for a while.

The two people who kept their minds on their own minds just buried their heads in drinking, neither of them spoke, while Murong Bo was still on the background, silent.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

A servant came in: "Master He, this is a letter from Mr. He."

"Get out." He Yifei's tone trembled, and there was a faint killing intent coming from him.

That little servant also grew up beside Lord He, so he was more resistant to pressure than ordinary people, but under He Yifei's cold eyes, he felt his body was cold for a moment, and his legs were not moving. Controlled shaking.

Gu Zhan glanced at the letter in the boy's hand, and then at He Yifei, who had long since ceased to be so reckless. He knew that there must be a private matter, so he got up and said, "I'll take my leave first, and we'll meet again when I have time."

Murong Bo nodded: "This is our fault, next time we will come to the door to make amends in person."

"Brother Murong, you are polite."

"Okay." After Gu Zhan left, Murong Bo said softly, and at the same time received the letter, "Go out."

"Murong!" He Yifei frowned and shouted.

"There is no way to escape," Murong Bo opened the letter, "then we can only face the difficulties."

[Return quickly within three days, and marry the daughter of the Minister of the Household Department, the ceremony is over. 】

He Yifei caught a glimpse of the above content at a glance, he slammed the porcelain cup in his hand against the opposite wall, and said angrily: "Fuck his old lady's marriage, and marry him! I really think I'm a soft persimmon, so I can't be bullied." !"

Murong Bo's face is also very ugly, but the other party is He Yifei's father after all, so he can't complain too much.

"Master, don't lose your mind."

He Yifei was silent for a moment, then sneered, and said, "That's right, I'm really excited."

Saying that, He Yifei stood up, and said in a rather unfriendly tone: "I, He Yifei, have been with my grandfather since I was a child. I was born by my deceased mother and raised by my grandfather. What kind of thing is he?"

"Murong," He Yifei turned to look at Murong Bo, "Let's go back to the capital. I want those people to see, even if my grandfather passed away and wanted to touch me, I still want to see if they have the ability."

Murong Bo looked at He Yifei's eyes shining with conspiracy and viciousness, and nodded.He will never refute He Yifei's decision, in his heart, wherever he goes, he will go, he will always be with him, and no one can separate them.

"it is good."

55. Foxy six