wear it lord god

Chapter 275 The Daughter of the Sinner 23
The old lady laughed angrily: "Don't you want to eat and drink?"

Xining also smiled: "Then eat and drink as offerings, time will drag on slowly, let's take one step at a time."

The old lady thought for a while, then turned to the eldest lady: "There is no ice at home, and the heat will be unbearable soon, or I'll take Xin'er to Yangzhou for the summer."

Hiding in Yangzhou is one way, but the eldest lady shook her head: "Now the master's matter has not completely subsided, and I am afraid that I will leave Beijing at this time..."

For fear of running away with a guilty conscience, the other rooms did not come back. It is indeed inappropriate for the old lady to leave with the young lady.

The old lady sighed slightly: "Then let's procrastinate first."

Matchmaker Zhao arrived at the gate of Gu's mansion early in the morning, and she had been squatting for several days, but she didn't dare to go back, so she could only continue to spend her time.If you go any further, the media center will be set up at the gate of Gu's residence.

Unlike in the past when the door was closed tightly, the door was actually opened.

The sitting concierge saw it and immediately greeted him with a smile: "Matchmaker Zhao, come, come, sit!"

He even shouted inside: "Matchmaker Zhao is here, hurry up and say hello."

Several servants came out with tables and chairs, and put them in the shade by the side door.The two wives dragged Matchmaker Zhao over there and asked her to sit down.

Afterwards, everything was served on the table, such as stoneware bowls, kettles, two flatbreads and two corn buns, which were considered edible and drinkable on the table.

Matchmaker Zhao sat there, staring at her.

The concierge poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Matchmaker Zhao: "Don't be disgusted, the Gu family is poor now, even the master eats steamed buns all day long, and there are only two dishes on the table, no oil or meat. The old lady said, There is no way to agree to this marriage, and if Matchmaker Zhao doesn't want to leave, she can't neglect it. Who is Matchmaker Zhao, but she is a famous official matchmaker, and half of the marriages of high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital are handled by her."

After talking a lot, Matchmaker Zhao was coaxed into a daze.When everyone left, she was left sitting alone at the Eight Immortals table by the side door.

I happened to be thirsty, so I took a sip from the bowl, um, it’s such a thick tea, it’s not as good as a bowl of tea for a copper plate in a rural tea shop.Flatbread, cornbread, when did her matchmaker Zhao eat such coarse grains?

It was three poles in the sun, and a passer-by passed by, and saw Zhao Matchmaker, the number one matchmaker in the capital, sitting under the eaves beside her, with tea and food on the table.Looking up, they saw that the plaque was Gu Mansion, so they all laughed.

Matchmaker Zhao sat for another day, but when it got dark, she had no choice but to go back.As soon as he turned the corner, he was stopped by several tall people.

When Matchmaker Zhao saw it, she was so frightened that her blushing face turned pale, "Master Zhang!"

Zhang Zhong stared, and asked coldly, "How did the matchmaker say it?"

"Oh, my lord!" Zhao Matchmaker cried out, and the bright red gaudy Ropa kept wiping her tearless eyelids: "The Gu family doesn't know what's good, so just let me in. You also You see, I stay there every day, I really do my job well, huh huh..."

"Okay!" Zhang Zhong shouted impatiently, "Come to Beizhen Fusi early tomorrow morning."

"Ah?" Matchmaker Zhao knelt down when she heard her legs go limp: "Master Zhang, please forgive me, I won't go, I won't go!"

"If you don't want to go, you have to go." Zhang Zhong stroked his chin, with a deep and sullen voice: "Isn't it because I don't want to talk about it, I just talk about sex, and I will directly give the dowry!"

"Huh?" Matchmaker Zhao raised her head and stared wide-eyed. Is this considered snatching a kiss?
Zhang Zhong returned to Beizhen Fusi and went to Zhao Prison to find Xu Mian.

Xu Mian happened to be interrogating the prisoner. Of course, he didn't have to do anything, and the executioner under him would handle it.

This time it was a bit too late, old man Qian was also there, applying black ointment to stop the bleeding on the prisoner covered with welts.

After Zhang Zhong finished his ceremony, Xu Mian, who was wearing an orange flying fish suit, sat on a bench and asked leisurely, "How is the matter going?"

Not going well, quite not going well... Zhang Zhong bit the bullet and said: "Please rest assured, my lord, I will go to give the betrothal gift tomorrow."

Proposal and marriage, pay attention to three matchmakers and six engagements, the so-called six rituals for six engagements.This Zhang Zhong is good, so he just skipped the front and went to hire.

The corner of Xu Mian's mouth curled slightly: "How much dowry do you need?"

Zhang Zhong thinks this is a good opportunity: "Your Excellency, don't worry, your subordinates will make arrangements."

Xu Mian didn't speak, Zhang Zhong could only wait there.

Old man Qian sighed while applying the medicine: "In matters of marriage, the woman's place always values ​​civility over martial arts, and Jin Yiwei and generals are often shunned. It's not unknown to adults, whether it's Xiaoqi Zongqi, or the school captain who is on duty in the palace, Lishi and school orders, as long as they heard that it was Jin Yiwei, they shook their heads like rattles. They had to say nothing before they agreed. Even if they agreed, the marriage was delayed again and again. Hey, turn this guy over."

Old man Qian continued to apply medicine to the unconscious prisoner's deep wound, and complained: "I'm not talking about you, what kind of whip do you use? So many tricks, effective, and it doesn't take much effort."

A cold snort: "You guys, if you can't compare with Mr. Xu, just be careful, don't keep asking me to continue my life, and lose the face of the prison. Here, no matter how the trial is, as long as we want him to die, he will just kill him. Can live!"

"Yes, what you said is true!" Jin Yiwei, who was executing the execution, had only good things to say.Old man Qian is a villain, if he is not happy, he will not save him if he says he can't save him.

Xu Mian stood up: "This is for you."

"Congratulations, my lord!" The Jinyi guards bowed.

After Xu Mian left, the old man Qian had a bit of yin and yang: "Master Xu hasn't done it himself for a long time. Master Zhang, this time things can't be done well, be careful that Master Xu will use you to practice~"

Zhang Zhong's face suddenly changed, and he left.

The black ointment was slowly applied to the entire body full of scars.After taking the medicine, old man Qian looked at the criminal who was almost completely black but still panting weakly with satisfaction: "Should we give him a two-day reprieve, or continue the interrogation?"

After Zhang Zhong went out, the first thing he did was ask everyone in Beizhen Fusi for money.

Qianhu was also asked, and he was the first one to ask for it, who told him that he had a high official position.

Qianhu couldn't help being angry and funny: "What are you doing so nonsense, Mr. Xu is marrying a wife, how can anyone else offer the dowry?"

"Isn't Mr. Xu not free? Give it quickly. At worst, you don't need to give it again when you have a wedding." Zhang Zhong used the excuse, and his tone was quite firm.

"How much?" Qianhu picked up the purse.

"Master Qianhu, let's say 500 taels less!" Zhang Zhongshi opened his mouth loudly.

Qianhu was speechless for a while, took out a stack of banknotes, counted most of them, and stuffed them into Zhang Zhong's hands: "Here, it's agreed, there is no need to give the wedding wine!"

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Zhong happily counted the bank notes, put them in his pocket after counting, and continued to accept other people's money.

In the early morning of the next day, the concierge opened the door and sat on a bench on the side of the gate, waiting for Matchmaker Zhao to come over.

An ox cart was parked at the door, and Matchmaker Zhao was standing beside the cart.

There were eight red lacquer boxes in the car, covered with a red cloth, and there were quite a few strong men who came...

Feeling bad, the porter immediately jumped up and was about to close the door, but a Xiuchun knife was inserted just as the door was about to close, and it just pressed against the door, and then the door was kicked open.

(End of this chapter)