Dongli drinks wine after dusk

Chapter 172
Seeing her cousin running away quickly as if being chased by a ghost behind her, Fu Zhen felt sad for no reason.

She lay down on the table and cried bitterly: "Auntie! Cousin, he, does he look down on me so much?" Being told by her family since she was a child, she would definitely choose a good husband's family with power and money for her, and let her fly. The branches turn into phoenixes.

As a result, after choosing and choosing, their standards have been lowered again and again, and they have changed from a son who can inherit the title to an ordinary noble son. This made her very unhappy, but the ordinary honored son in front of her was very unhappy. The noble young master also despises her.

She's not blind, and she doesn't hide the disgust in her cousin's eyes at all, just because she might not be able to see it!

This pair is a sin!Mrs. Fu also has nothing to do with her two sons, they are all cubs crawling out of her stomach, why is there no one who is facing her and the Fu family?

As long as they have someone who is close to the uncle's family and is willing to help, she doesn't have to work hard to match the next generation's marriage.

She has never reflected on it. When she was young, she was also loving and filial to her mother and her son, and had a good time. Why did the two sons treat her more and more coldly as she grew up?Except for the occasions when they must meet, the mother and son have little communication in private.

It is definitely not a sentence that can explain the past when the children grow up and think more.

"Father." As soon as Zhao Dongli left the main courtyard, he ran into Duke Ding Zhao Yicong.

This is strange.

Duke Ding and his wife have a very bad relationship because of their natal family affairs. It is a semi-open secret in Duke Ding's mansion. For nearly two years, Zhao Yicong has never set foot in the main courtyard of the inner house.

Could it be that his father was just waiting for him?
Er~ This is not so good!He sneaked out of Beijing and hid in Anqing for half a year. He escaped the martial arts and came back. He went against his father's wishes. Was he waiting to teach himself a lesson?

Zhao Yicong coughed lightly: "Come with me as a father."

Zhao Dongli was still a little afraid of his father, so he followed obediently.

When father and son were alone in the study room in the outer courtyard, Zhao Yicong said, "Sit down and talk." He had tried his best to be kind, why did his son still look like a mouse seeing a cat?
As the youngest son of Duke Dingguo's mansion, how could he shrink back?He frowned instinctively, and was about to scold a few words, but suddenly realized that he called his son, and he hasn't said anything yet, so don't be in a hurry to scold.

"Dong Li, you're not too young anymore, you should understand your mother's intentions a little bit, right?"

"Yes, my son understands, my elder brother has already told me everything."

Dong Zhe is smart, and Zhao Yicong was very satisfied with this eldest son, and nodded upon hearing this: "That's good, as a father, I also want to remind you to stay far away from Fu Zhen. Don't go."

Thinking of the Fu family that gave him a headache, Zhao Yicong couldn't help resenting his deceased father. He drank some cat urine and got very drunk. Shude is a good hand in charge of the director of the family. It is true that she will marry her home.

That's right, all the directors of the family have gone back to their mother's house. If he hadn't been watching, she would have evacuated Dingguo's mansion long ago. She is really virtuous!

Just think about it, if there is another daughter-in-law of the Fu family in the family, Huo Huowan's generation is not enough, and the next generation will not let it go, Zhao Yicong is not well.

As soon as he heard that the subordinates came to report, Zhao Dongli went to the main courtyard. He rushed over and waited outside in a hurry, fearing that his son would suffer and fall into their ways.

It's okay, it's okay, there was no danger, everything went well, and my son was not tempted by beauty, he knew that Fu Zhen was not kind, and knew to keep his distance.

"Father, I heard from Dong Zhi that you have a girl you like? Whose family is it? If the family is not bad, how about I make one for you?" After all, Mrs. Fu is her own mother, and she has a reputation.

Don't blame him for trying to figure her out with the worst thoughts. He went all over the capital to inquire. Did anyone ask her natal family to use her own son's marriage as a raft?
It's not the first time that Mrs. Fu has done something like this!If it weren't for Dong Zhi's cleverness, the Fu parents and daughters would have become the wife of Duke Dingguo!Now he wants to repeat the old trick again, he can't stand it!

"Yes, it's the girl of Mr. Jiang, the new doctor of the Ministry of Justice." Zhao Dongli replied respectfully.

After a fierce ideological struggle, he still felt that Jiang Jiuying was a very good girl, and the conditions raised were not unacceptable.

The elder brother is right, if he would not fall in love with Jiang Jiuying at all because of her beauty, then why would he miss her because of coveting other beauties?

Now that he has passed Ming Road in front of his father, he is relieved, and he doesn't need to worry about anything. He Zhao Dongli may not have other skills, but if he chooses, he will not regret it.

"Jiang San's girl?" The Jiang family has some reputation in Qingliu, Zhao Yicong will know it is not surprising, and the late Mrs. Dingguo's mansion, his own mother, has a good relationship with that old-fashioned old lady of the Jiang family. When I was young, I also visited Jiang's house as a guest.

Knowing that their family is upright, Jiang San is also a good person. His wife has never heard of any notoriety, and the girl he wants to raise will not have any serious problems.

The most important thing is that the Jiang family has a large number of officials in the court. Even if the official position is not obvious, they will not be able to survive, and they will be reduced to the point where they have to rely on the help of married aunts.

Zhao Yicong's standard for choosing a daughter-in-law is very low now, as long as the family background is clean, and there is no possibility of being married to her mother's family in the future, that's fine.

He was really cheated by Fu's family. Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years.

"Well, let Dong Zhuo invite Jiang San to a banquet one day, and we will go together to find out what the other party has said. How about it?"

"But it's up to the father to decide." Zhao Dongli was happy in his heart, and happily agreed.

Satisfied with the majesty of the patriarch, Zhao Yicong stroked his beard cheerfully: "Why don't you also go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to run errands? Just help your brother and build a good relationship with the old man by the way."

Anyway, there must be something to do, and you can't be a white body all the time. Zhao Dongli has no requirements on where to work.

If he entered the punishment department, the eldest brother would not deceive him too much, and someone would cover him to prevent others from digging a hole for him, so he happily agreed.

The son is so obedient, Zhao Yicong is completely happy now: "Okay! I will stay here with my father tonight. The three of us, father and son, haven't had a banquet together for a long time. Come here and inform the kitchen for an extra meal today!"

It was rare for his father to have a pleasant face. Zhao Dongli did not spoil his good mood, and accompanied his father to chat about the customs of Anqing Mansion with great winking, and waited for his eldest brother to go home.

"Oh? Father will be the host at night? That's good, I want to drink Zhuyeqing, the 50-year-old bottle!" As soon as Zhao Dongzhi returned to the mansion, he was led to the study room of the outer courtyard by his servants, watching this scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety. In the picture, he was not polite at all, and asked for the good wine from his father's collection.

(End of this chapter)