This Northern Song Dynasty is a bit weird
Chapter 57 Can't Say
Chapter 57 Can't Say
The story of Bao Zheng killing his relatives righteously and angering his two nephews has been widely spread recently.
Although the order was given by the Prince of Runan County, he was unwilling to take this matter on himself. In his personal opinion, since Bao Zheng wanted to clear his name, he would be fulfilled.
And in this matter, he also contributed to it secretly.
One-third of the restaurants and brothels in Bianjing City are the property of the Runan County King. It is too easy for him to spread some information about not breaking the law.
After this case, Bao Zheng's reputation has been pushed higher and farther. Most people are praising Bao Zheng's justice, but it also makes Bao Zheng look even more lonely and cold.
The specific manifestation is that he went home to worship his ancestors not long ago, and relatives who could talk and laugh with him in the past all sat cramped and laughed.
And the big brother and sister-in-law will not appear around him.
After the ancestor worship, on the way back to Kaifeng, my son Bao Yi (Bao Wan) contracted a strange disease. At first, he only had a cough and discomfort, but it never healed. After returning home for less than ten days, he was bedridden and gradually lost weight.
Bamboo is also planted in the backyard of Bao’s mansion. It is late autumn now, and when the breeze blows, a piece of yellow bamboo leaves fall.
Although bamboo is evergreen all year round, it also loses a lot of leaves in autumn and winter.
Bao Zheng put his hands behind his back, looked up at the old bamboo that had begun to turn yellow, and then looked at the low-rise Hsinchu next to him, and sighed slightly.
After a while, an old woman came over and said with a somber expression, "The imperial doctor has already returned."
"How is Yi'er's condition?" Bao Zheng asked.
The old woman shook her head: "It's not very good, the imperial doctor said that he can only prescribe some medicines to strengthen the body. Pass."
Bao Zheng sighed and stepped back into the room.
He looked at his sallow-faced son lying on the bed, with no expression on his face, but he was really distressed.
Although Bao Yi was not considered handsome at first, he was also a white-faced scholar, but now he looks so sick that it is difficult to even get out of bed.
It seemed that he felt someone in front of the bed, Bao Yi opened his eyes, his vision seemed to be affected, and it took a while to recognize the person: "Sir, you are done with official business? Can you eat dinner? My son is weak and can't get up. Salute to you."
The voice was very weak, clearly audible, and the speaker was extremely weak.
"Recover with peace of mind." Bao Zheng said lightly.
At this time, the old woman just now walked in and whispered, "I heard that the official knows a very powerful mage, who has great supernatural powers, and even saved the life of Xiao Lang of the Cao family. Can we invite him over?"
Bao Zheng's face turned solemn.Then he said lightly, "Women, don't listen to the nonsense outside."
"but……"
Bao Zheng waved his sleeves vigorously, turned around and left.
Just leaving the house and closing the door, Bao Zheng's expression seemed a little dazed.
He stood for a while and didn't leave, and then heard a faint voice coming from inside.
"Yi'er, your father is so cruel. He clearly has a way to save you. Why can't he show his face to invite people over?"
"Adults have their own reasons."
"No matter what the reason is, he can't care about your life. If he doesn't want to, I will personally go to invite someone tomorrow, and I have to invite someone back to treat you if I kowtow."
Bao Zheng frowned slightly.
At this time, Bao Yi's voice came from inside the house: "Mom, don't make adults embarrassed. Daddy, he has always been clear and fair, is the best official in the world, and the best father in the world. To invite that person, there must be a reason, definitely not a personal affair, I think it should be related to the world society."
"He has been clear and bright for decades. Can't he be confused for a while for his son? I don't believe it. Just asking a traitor to save his son, will this Song Dynasty be broken?"
"Daddy has his own ideas."
"But your body can't hold it anymore."
"It's okay, mother. Even if I die, I won't blame the adults. Being his son is a blessing from my previous life."
In the words of Baoyi, there is no complaint, only understanding, happiness and reverence.
Bao Zheng left slowly, he walked to the front yard, and then stood in a daze.
I don't know how long I stood there, but Zhan Zhao, who was wearing a red official uniform, walked in from the outside. He was carrying an oiled paper bag in his hand. When he saw Bao Zheng, he immediately folded his fists and saluted: "Fu Yin, how is Yidi?"
Zhan Zhao is Bao Zheng's most valued confidant, and he almost treats him as a family member, so Zhan Zhao calls Bao Yi his younger brother.
Bao Zheng shook his head and said, "The imperial doctor couldn't find a cure."
As soon as Zhan Zhao heard it, he immediately said, "Last night, I also checked Yidi's pulse. His body is getting worse and worse. If it goes on like this, he probably won't be able to last for three or four days."
"I know."
Zhan Zhao suddenly knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists, and said, "Fu Yin, you can let the official go to Lu Xiaolang's place. He should have a way to save Brother Yi."
Yesterday, Zhan Zhao proposed to go to Lu Sen to ask for some medicine to come back to save people, but Bao Zheng refused and ordered Zhan Zhao not to ask for medicine for his son.
Bao Zheng thought for a while and said, "No, I'll go."
Zhan Zhao immediately raised his eyebrows: "Fu Yin, you have figured it out, that's great."
"I hope this government's move will not bring disaster to the court." Bao Zheng sighed desolately.
About half an hour later, Lu Sen met Bao Zheng at home.
At this time, Bao Zheng was wearing normal clothes, and so was Zhan Zhao.
"The only son in the old man's family is afflicted with a strange disease, and he has no time to go. I beg Lu Xiaolang to send me some medicine that can cure the disease. I am very grateful." Bao Zheng clasped his fists towards Lu Sen with a light expression on his face.
It didn't look like he was begging for someone, and his face was calm as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Lu Sen immediately returned to the wooden building and took out a bottle of honey: "This thing should be able to save people. If it really doesn't work, it can be delayed for a while. Come back to me at that time, and I will find another way."
Zhan Zhao stepped forward to take the honey.
Bao Zheng turned his head to look at the honey water, and his tense expression eased slightly. He clasped his fists again and said, "Thank you Lu Xiaolang. From now on, this old man will no longer suppress your news."
After all, he turned to leave.
Lu Sen stood in the yard, watching Bao Zheng leave.
I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that Bao Zheng's spine seemed to be bent a little bit.
The next day, Lu Sen took the fruit blue and honey water and took the initiative to go to Zhe's house.
Orisaburo was walking back and forth at the door, and when he saw Lu Sen suddenly, he immediately greeted him, saluted and said with a smile, "But it's finally time for Brother Lu, please."
Lu Sen saluted with both hands, and then brought Heizhu into Zhe's house.
Compared with Tianbo Yang Mansion, Zhe's house is much smaller.
But the area is estimated to be about [-] acres.
Zhe Saburo directly introduced Lu Sen into the inner hall, where a middle-aged man was sitting. When he saw Lu Sen coming in, he immediately got up, stepped forward with a few quick steps, and smiled extremely cheerfully: "Lu Xiaolang, wait for you. , please take a seat."
This man is Zhe Saburo's seventh uncle, Zhe Changfeng.
Lu Sen sat down, and Hei Zhu handed over the fruit basket and a bottle of honey.
When Zhe Changfeng saw these things, his eyes were so bright that they almost glowed.
It's no wonder he did. The day before yesterday, his nephew brought a fruit basket back, not only did he reject it, but also mysteriously said that it was a good thing.
He didn't believe it at the time, and felt that his nephew was deceived by the warlock.
But after eating two fruits, he felt that several dark wounds in his body healed within half an hour. He was so excited that he carried the knife on the spot and ran to the small martial arts field in the backyard, playing a set of wind blowing Knife technique.
When it is a tiger and a wind, the power surges in the body without any block.
After playing, Zhu Dao cried with joy.
Zhe Changfeng was sent to Bianjing City to collect intelligence because he had been seriously injured several times on the battlefield. Although his life was tough, he was rescued every time, but the root cause of the disease fell.
The meridians were broken in several places, and the strength became similar to that of the girls, and she was also afraid of the cold.
In autumn and winter, the whole body hurts.
Taking a lot of supplements didn't help.
As a last resort, I had to return to Bian capital to retire.
You know, he is only 35 years old now, and he is in his prime. When he thinks that he can no longer be on the battlefield for the rest of his life, Zhe Changfeng is very depressed.
But now, the dark wound that even famous doctors could not solve was settled by two fruits.
Can he be surprised, can he not believe that the person in front of him is a mage with great supernatural powers?
"The boy has seen Uncle Zhe Qi." Lu Sen greeted with fists in both hands, and then sat down.
No way, if he wants to marry Yang Jinhua, he must call him 'uncle'.
Because Yang Jinhua is young.
Zhe Changfeng looked at Lu Sen, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
It is the satisfaction of the elders looking at the younger ones.
The Zhe family and the Yang family have a good relationship, and Zhe Changfeng has watched Yang Jinhua change from a little girl to a big girl in the past few years, with a little family affection included.
If Lu Sen is ugly, even if there is some resistance in his heart, he will help to say kinship. After all, that little kinship has little influence in the face of real interests.
But the Lu Sen in front of him is handsome and has a dusty temperament, which makes him feel too comfortable.
The old and ugly Taoist wanted to marry Yang Jinhua and help him to marry him, but they were just trying to get married, and they were friends for the benefit of Mo De's feelings.
Lu Sen is handsome and capable. I heard that Yang Jinhua likes it, so the situation is another story.
As soon as the two of them get married, they will be their own, a family who can enter the house.
Helping such a handsome and talented young man go to the Yang family to say his kiss, he will not feel any guilt, but will feel very proud and credited.
Zhe Changfeng couldn't help laughing out loud. After he asked the servants to serve tea, he said, "Since you are willing to call me uncle, then the seventh uncle will call you nephew Sen."
Lu Sen nodded in response. There was no way. If you want to marry a girl, you have to follow the rules here.
"Seventh uncle will go to the Yang family to propose marriage tomorrow. I wonder if Nephew Sen has anything to say about the marriage date?"
This matter must be asked clearly, some sects have strange taboos.
"That's not true." Lu Sen said with a smile: "I grew up in the mountains since I was a child, and I don't know much about the etiquette in this regard, that is, I have lived outside the city for the past two years, and I know the general process, but the specific On good days and auspicious days, the etiquette of marriage is not very clear."
Zhe Changfeng nodded to show that he understood, he was not surprised at all.
At first glance, Lu Sen is not very old, and he has not yet achieved a weak crown, but he has great supernatural powers.
Guidance by a famous teacher is one thing, and one’s own diligence and talent must also keep up.
He estimated that Lu Sen practiced magic techniques when he was a child, and he estimated that he didn't even have much time to sleep. This is why he was able to get supernatural powers in his weak years.
Such people do not understand human etiquette, what is strange.
He doesn't need to know either.
"Then please rest assured, Nephew Sen." Zhe Changfeng laughed: "This matter is covered by your seventh uncle."
Lu Sen asked, "I'm in trouble with the seventh uncle. To propose a marriage to the Yang family, three books and six rituals, how much silver taels are needed, the seventh uncle will estimate, and I will prepare in advance."
"Silver taels?" Zhe Changfeng waved his hand: "That thing is tacky, you call me Seventh Uncle, we have this thing in the family bag. And everything will be handed over to us in the future, nephew Sen, as long as you are on the mountain, be patient Just wait for the kiss."
"But……"
Lu Sen is very clear that the Yang family is a big family. If you want to propose a marriage, you can't do it without enough betrothal gifts. That's not a small amount.
"It's nothing!" Zhe Changfeng patted his chest and assured: "This matter is done properly for you, we don't have much else in the Zhe family, and now there is nowhere to use the money."
What he said was not a lie.
Zhejia has been guarding the northwest for these years. Every year, the court always has gifts. In addition, Zhejia also has an industry in the northwest, such as mutton, sheepskin and wool, which are all hard currency.
Selling to the south is all about money.
So the home is really not short of money.
Lu Sen thought for a while and said, "That's the trouble for Uncle Seven, I'll go back to Diaoshan first and make some preparations."
"Okay!" Zhe Changfeng stood up with a smile.
Then Zhe Saburo sent Lu Sen out, and when he turned back, he saw Zhe Changfeng pierced his palm with a dagger.
"Seventh uncle, you are..." Orisaburo was shocked.
"I sent someone to investigate something secretly last night. The youngest son of the Cao family was seriously ill and seriously injured. He was on the verge of dying in Kaifeng Mansion, and was rescued by an expert with a magical medicine in a crystal glass bottle."
"Glass bottle?" Zhe Saburo looked at the honey next to the fruit basket, and immediately understood Zhe Changfeng's thoughts.
Fold Changfeng with the other hand, pour out some honey.
After ten or so breaths, the inner hall burst out with excited laughter.
The time soon came to the next morning. Last night, Yang Jinhua had a dream, dreaming that Lu Sen was doing bad things to him, and was abruptly woken up.
Then he blushed for a long time before falling asleep, so he got up a little late.
After she washed up, she walked to the main hall and saw the old lady and her mother receiving Zhe Laoqi.
At the front door, there are many gift boxes in red packaging.
It was... she had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, she heard Zhe Laoqi say with a smile: "If you marry him, I don't think Jinhua will have any objections."
Hearing this, Yang Jinhua immediately stood upside down, rushed out a few steps and said: "If you don't marry, I won't marry! Zhe Laoqi, my mother tells you that it is absolutely impossible for me to marry those dandy outsiders. Hurry up, take back all the things you brought back to me, or my mother will beat you."
She was so angry that she finally made some good progress with Lu Xiaolang.
As a result, Zhe Laoqi actually ran out to propose marriage for someone!
What if Lu Xiaolang knew about this and had some guesses about himself!
Just thinking of that possibility, Yang Jinhua felt like her head was about to explode.
She rushed forward a few steps, but found that the atmosphere was not right.
Zhe Changfeng was not angry, but smiled happily.
Not only that, the old lady and her mother were also laughing, and there was ridicule in their smiles.
How is this going?
She was a little puzzled.
Seeing her daughter in a daze, Mu Guiying smiled mischievously: "You don't like it, that mother sent to Lu Xiaolang to tell him that you refused to propose and do not want to marry him!"
Why! ?
Then Yang Jinhua reacted abruptly, rushed over and grabbed Mu Guiying's hands tightly, and hurriedly shouted: "No, I can't say it!"
(End of this chapter)
The story of Bao Zheng killing his relatives righteously and angering his two nephews has been widely spread recently.
Although the order was given by the Prince of Runan County, he was unwilling to take this matter on himself. In his personal opinion, since Bao Zheng wanted to clear his name, he would be fulfilled.
And in this matter, he also contributed to it secretly.
One-third of the restaurants and brothels in Bianjing City are the property of the Runan County King. It is too easy for him to spread some information about not breaking the law.
After this case, Bao Zheng's reputation has been pushed higher and farther. Most people are praising Bao Zheng's justice, but it also makes Bao Zheng look even more lonely and cold.
The specific manifestation is that he went home to worship his ancestors not long ago, and relatives who could talk and laugh with him in the past all sat cramped and laughed.
And the big brother and sister-in-law will not appear around him.
After the ancestor worship, on the way back to Kaifeng, my son Bao Yi (Bao Wan) contracted a strange disease. At first, he only had a cough and discomfort, but it never healed. After returning home for less than ten days, he was bedridden and gradually lost weight.
Bamboo is also planted in the backyard of Bao’s mansion. It is late autumn now, and when the breeze blows, a piece of yellow bamboo leaves fall.
Although bamboo is evergreen all year round, it also loses a lot of leaves in autumn and winter.
Bao Zheng put his hands behind his back, looked up at the old bamboo that had begun to turn yellow, and then looked at the low-rise Hsinchu next to him, and sighed slightly.
After a while, an old woman came over and said with a somber expression, "The imperial doctor has already returned."
"How is Yi'er's condition?" Bao Zheng asked.
The old woman shook her head: "It's not very good, the imperial doctor said that he can only prescribe some medicines to strengthen the body. Pass."
Bao Zheng sighed and stepped back into the room.
He looked at his sallow-faced son lying on the bed, with no expression on his face, but he was really distressed.
Although Bao Yi was not considered handsome at first, he was also a white-faced scholar, but now he looks so sick that it is difficult to even get out of bed.
It seemed that he felt someone in front of the bed, Bao Yi opened his eyes, his vision seemed to be affected, and it took a while to recognize the person: "Sir, you are done with official business? Can you eat dinner? My son is weak and can't get up. Salute to you."
The voice was very weak, clearly audible, and the speaker was extremely weak.
"Recover with peace of mind." Bao Zheng said lightly.
At this time, the old woman just now walked in and whispered, "I heard that the official knows a very powerful mage, who has great supernatural powers, and even saved the life of Xiao Lang of the Cao family. Can we invite him over?"
Bao Zheng's face turned solemn.Then he said lightly, "Women, don't listen to the nonsense outside."
"but……"
Bao Zheng waved his sleeves vigorously, turned around and left.
Just leaving the house and closing the door, Bao Zheng's expression seemed a little dazed.
He stood for a while and didn't leave, and then heard a faint voice coming from inside.
"Yi'er, your father is so cruel. He clearly has a way to save you. Why can't he show his face to invite people over?"
"Adults have their own reasons."
"No matter what the reason is, he can't care about your life. If he doesn't want to, I will personally go to invite someone tomorrow, and I have to invite someone back to treat you if I kowtow."
Bao Zheng frowned slightly.
At this time, Bao Yi's voice came from inside the house: "Mom, don't make adults embarrassed. Daddy, he has always been clear and fair, is the best official in the world, and the best father in the world. To invite that person, there must be a reason, definitely not a personal affair, I think it should be related to the world society."
"He has been clear and bright for decades. Can't he be confused for a while for his son? I don't believe it. Just asking a traitor to save his son, will this Song Dynasty be broken?"
"Daddy has his own ideas."
"But your body can't hold it anymore."
"It's okay, mother. Even if I die, I won't blame the adults. Being his son is a blessing from my previous life."
In the words of Baoyi, there is no complaint, only understanding, happiness and reverence.
Bao Zheng left slowly, he walked to the front yard, and then stood in a daze.
I don't know how long I stood there, but Zhan Zhao, who was wearing a red official uniform, walked in from the outside. He was carrying an oiled paper bag in his hand. When he saw Bao Zheng, he immediately folded his fists and saluted: "Fu Yin, how is Yidi?"
Zhan Zhao is Bao Zheng's most valued confidant, and he almost treats him as a family member, so Zhan Zhao calls Bao Yi his younger brother.
Bao Zheng shook his head and said, "The imperial doctor couldn't find a cure."
As soon as Zhan Zhao heard it, he immediately said, "Last night, I also checked Yidi's pulse. His body is getting worse and worse. If it goes on like this, he probably won't be able to last for three or four days."
"I know."
Zhan Zhao suddenly knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists, and said, "Fu Yin, you can let the official go to Lu Xiaolang's place. He should have a way to save Brother Yi."
Yesterday, Zhan Zhao proposed to go to Lu Sen to ask for some medicine to come back to save people, but Bao Zheng refused and ordered Zhan Zhao not to ask for medicine for his son.
Bao Zheng thought for a while and said, "No, I'll go."
Zhan Zhao immediately raised his eyebrows: "Fu Yin, you have figured it out, that's great."
"I hope this government's move will not bring disaster to the court." Bao Zheng sighed desolately.
About half an hour later, Lu Sen met Bao Zheng at home.
At this time, Bao Zheng was wearing normal clothes, and so was Zhan Zhao.
"The only son in the old man's family is afflicted with a strange disease, and he has no time to go. I beg Lu Xiaolang to send me some medicine that can cure the disease. I am very grateful." Bao Zheng clasped his fists towards Lu Sen with a light expression on his face.
It didn't look like he was begging for someone, and his face was calm as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Lu Sen immediately returned to the wooden building and took out a bottle of honey: "This thing should be able to save people. If it really doesn't work, it can be delayed for a while. Come back to me at that time, and I will find another way."
Zhan Zhao stepped forward to take the honey.
Bao Zheng turned his head to look at the honey water, and his tense expression eased slightly. He clasped his fists again and said, "Thank you Lu Xiaolang. From now on, this old man will no longer suppress your news."
After all, he turned to leave.
Lu Sen stood in the yard, watching Bao Zheng leave.
I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that Bao Zheng's spine seemed to be bent a little bit.
The next day, Lu Sen took the fruit blue and honey water and took the initiative to go to Zhe's house.
Orisaburo was walking back and forth at the door, and when he saw Lu Sen suddenly, he immediately greeted him, saluted and said with a smile, "But it's finally time for Brother Lu, please."
Lu Sen saluted with both hands, and then brought Heizhu into Zhe's house.
Compared with Tianbo Yang Mansion, Zhe's house is much smaller.
But the area is estimated to be about [-] acres.
Zhe Saburo directly introduced Lu Sen into the inner hall, where a middle-aged man was sitting. When he saw Lu Sen coming in, he immediately got up, stepped forward with a few quick steps, and smiled extremely cheerfully: "Lu Xiaolang, wait for you. , please take a seat."
This man is Zhe Saburo's seventh uncle, Zhe Changfeng.
Lu Sen sat down, and Hei Zhu handed over the fruit basket and a bottle of honey.
When Zhe Changfeng saw these things, his eyes were so bright that they almost glowed.
It's no wonder he did. The day before yesterday, his nephew brought a fruit basket back, not only did he reject it, but also mysteriously said that it was a good thing.
He didn't believe it at the time, and felt that his nephew was deceived by the warlock.
But after eating two fruits, he felt that several dark wounds in his body healed within half an hour. He was so excited that he carried the knife on the spot and ran to the small martial arts field in the backyard, playing a set of wind blowing Knife technique.
When it is a tiger and a wind, the power surges in the body without any block.
After playing, Zhu Dao cried with joy.
Zhe Changfeng was sent to Bianjing City to collect intelligence because he had been seriously injured several times on the battlefield. Although his life was tough, he was rescued every time, but the root cause of the disease fell.
The meridians were broken in several places, and the strength became similar to that of the girls, and she was also afraid of the cold.
In autumn and winter, the whole body hurts.
Taking a lot of supplements didn't help.
As a last resort, I had to return to Bian capital to retire.
You know, he is only 35 years old now, and he is in his prime. When he thinks that he can no longer be on the battlefield for the rest of his life, Zhe Changfeng is very depressed.
But now, the dark wound that even famous doctors could not solve was settled by two fruits.
Can he be surprised, can he not believe that the person in front of him is a mage with great supernatural powers?
"The boy has seen Uncle Zhe Qi." Lu Sen greeted with fists in both hands, and then sat down.
No way, if he wants to marry Yang Jinhua, he must call him 'uncle'.
Because Yang Jinhua is young.
Zhe Changfeng looked at Lu Sen, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
It is the satisfaction of the elders looking at the younger ones.
The Zhe family and the Yang family have a good relationship, and Zhe Changfeng has watched Yang Jinhua change from a little girl to a big girl in the past few years, with a little family affection included.
If Lu Sen is ugly, even if there is some resistance in his heart, he will help to say kinship. After all, that little kinship has little influence in the face of real interests.
But the Lu Sen in front of him is handsome and has a dusty temperament, which makes him feel too comfortable.
The old and ugly Taoist wanted to marry Yang Jinhua and help him to marry him, but they were just trying to get married, and they were friends for the benefit of Mo De's feelings.
Lu Sen is handsome and capable. I heard that Yang Jinhua likes it, so the situation is another story.
As soon as the two of them get married, they will be their own, a family who can enter the house.
Helping such a handsome and talented young man go to the Yang family to say his kiss, he will not feel any guilt, but will feel very proud and credited.
Zhe Changfeng couldn't help laughing out loud. After he asked the servants to serve tea, he said, "Since you are willing to call me uncle, then the seventh uncle will call you nephew Sen."
Lu Sen nodded in response. There was no way. If you want to marry a girl, you have to follow the rules here.
"Seventh uncle will go to the Yang family to propose marriage tomorrow. I wonder if Nephew Sen has anything to say about the marriage date?"
This matter must be asked clearly, some sects have strange taboos.
"That's not true." Lu Sen said with a smile: "I grew up in the mountains since I was a child, and I don't know much about the etiquette in this regard, that is, I have lived outside the city for the past two years, and I know the general process, but the specific On good days and auspicious days, the etiquette of marriage is not very clear."
Zhe Changfeng nodded to show that he understood, he was not surprised at all.
At first glance, Lu Sen is not very old, and he has not yet achieved a weak crown, but he has great supernatural powers.
Guidance by a famous teacher is one thing, and one’s own diligence and talent must also keep up.
He estimated that Lu Sen practiced magic techniques when he was a child, and he estimated that he didn't even have much time to sleep. This is why he was able to get supernatural powers in his weak years.
Such people do not understand human etiquette, what is strange.
He doesn't need to know either.
"Then please rest assured, Nephew Sen." Zhe Changfeng laughed: "This matter is covered by your seventh uncle."
Lu Sen asked, "I'm in trouble with the seventh uncle. To propose a marriage to the Yang family, three books and six rituals, how much silver taels are needed, the seventh uncle will estimate, and I will prepare in advance."
"Silver taels?" Zhe Changfeng waved his hand: "That thing is tacky, you call me Seventh Uncle, we have this thing in the family bag. And everything will be handed over to us in the future, nephew Sen, as long as you are on the mountain, be patient Just wait for the kiss."
"But……"
Lu Sen is very clear that the Yang family is a big family. If you want to propose a marriage, you can't do it without enough betrothal gifts. That's not a small amount.
"It's nothing!" Zhe Changfeng patted his chest and assured: "This matter is done properly for you, we don't have much else in the Zhe family, and now there is nowhere to use the money."
What he said was not a lie.
Zhejia has been guarding the northwest for these years. Every year, the court always has gifts. In addition, Zhejia also has an industry in the northwest, such as mutton, sheepskin and wool, which are all hard currency.
Selling to the south is all about money.
So the home is really not short of money.
Lu Sen thought for a while and said, "That's the trouble for Uncle Seven, I'll go back to Diaoshan first and make some preparations."
"Okay!" Zhe Changfeng stood up with a smile.
Then Zhe Saburo sent Lu Sen out, and when he turned back, he saw Zhe Changfeng pierced his palm with a dagger.
"Seventh uncle, you are..." Orisaburo was shocked.
"I sent someone to investigate something secretly last night. The youngest son of the Cao family was seriously ill and seriously injured. He was on the verge of dying in Kaifeng Mansion, and was rescued by an expert with a magical medicine in a crystal glass bottle."
"Glass bottle?" Zhe Saburo looked at the honey next to the fruit basket, and immediately understood Zhe Changfeng's thoughts.
Fold Changfeng with the other hand, pour out some honey.
After ten or so breaths, the inner hall burst out with excited laughter.
The time soon came to the next morning. Last night, Yang Jinhua had a dream, dreaming that Lu Sen was doing bad things to him, and was abruptly woken up.
Then he blushed for a long time before falling asleep, so he got up a little late.
After she washed up, she walked to the main hall and saw the old lady and her mother receiving Zhe Laoqi.
At the front door, there are many gift boxes in red packaging.
It was... she had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, she heard Zhe Laoqi say with a smile: "If you marry him, I don't think Jinhua will have any objections."
Hearing this, Yang Jinhua immediately stood upside down, rushed out a few steps and said: "If you don't marry, I won't marry! Zhe Laoqi, my mother tells you that it is absolutely impossible for me to marry those dandy outsiders. Hurry up, take back all the things you brought back to me, or my mother will beat you."
She was so angry that she finally made some good progress with Lu Xiaolang.
As a result, Zhe Laoqi actually ran out to propose marriage for someone!
What if Lu Xiaolang knew about this and had some guesses about himself!
Just thinking of that possibility, Yang Jinhua felt like her head was about to explode.
She rushed forward a few steps, but found that the atmosphere was not right.
Zhe Changfeng was not angry, but smiled happily.
Not only that, the old lady and her mother were also laughing, and there was ridicule in their smiles.
How is this going?
She was a little puzzled.
Seeing her daughter in a daze, Mu Guiying smiled mischievously: "You don't like it, that mother sent to Lu Xiaolang to tell him that you refused to propose and do not want to marry him!"
Why! ?
Then Yang Jinhua reacted abruptly, rushed over and grabbed Mu Guiying's hands tightly, and hurriedly shouted: "No, I can't say it!"
(End of this chapter)
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