I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 334 I have arranged a good marriage for you
"Ms. Luo, a guest has arrived." Tan Fei rushed in at a trot. Luo Qianhuai led Xingxuan to the front yard under an oil-paper umbrella, and saw the men in well-dressed clothes carrying gift boxes, large and small, into the medicine hall.

Two well-dressed women, one holding an umbrella and the other supporting, carefully waited on a woman in her late thirties who came in.

The woman's clothes were quite decent, but her complexion was plain, and the skin on her hands was dull and rough, which was obviously a problem of disharmony between qi and blood.

While Luo Qianhuai was speculating, he saw the woman standing in front of her, putting her hands on her forehead, bending her knees, and was about to kneel down.

She was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "It's our first time meeting, madam, why do you need to give such a big gift?"

The woman stood up and bowed gracefully: "My concubine, Mrs. Sun, of the royal clan, would like to thank Luo Langzhong for saving her son."

The Sun family of the Wang family? Luo Qianhuai probably guessed her identity.

"Wang Xiaolang is a good man and a good man. Madam, you don't have to be so polite," she said.

Mrs. Sun was very quick-tongued, and in just a few words she revealed everything about her family. Only then did Luo Qianhuai understand why everyone in Tingwei's house was so nervous that day.

Strictly speaking, this was actually the fault of the late emperor. He thought that killing Wang Meiren would block the dictatorial power of his relatives. However, in this world, there are always crowds of people falling behind the wall. The only one left in the new emperor's mother clan is Wang Tai. If the son was alone and died in prison without a trace, he would definitely arouse the emperor's wrath.

Luo Qianhuai shuddered and couldn't help but think of His Highness the Eighth Prince whom he had met in the palace.

Although he was still a child, the gloomy look on his face could not be concealed. He was probably forced to have a mental illness by his father. Thinking about the little emperor in the history books of the previous life who suffered the same fate and died a few years after he ascended the throne, it can be seen that this method of leaving the mother and leaving the son is really unwise.

It is a pity that the Daxing Emperor who set this precedent not only did not feel that he was wrong, but also took away thousands of concubines after his death. He simply regarded human life as nothing.

Mrs. Sun kept talking to her for a long time to express her gratitude and left a lot of gifts. Luo Qianhuai refused and had no choice but to let Xingxuan get two boxes of newly made donkey-hide gelatin blood replenishing ointment as a return gift.

Knowing that this thing could replenish qi and blood, Mrs. Sun happily put it away before boarding the car and leaving.

As soon as they left, the rain gradually stopped and the sun peeked out lazily. The accumulated water on the ground flowed away along the drainage channels on both sides of the street, and the bluestone floor soon became as clean as new.

Wen Jia, who had not been seen for a long time, came to the door at this moment. First of all, he thanked Xingxuan for the Overlord Spear that he had given yesterday. Although it was still a bit laborious for him to carry it, the technique was indeed effective. I believe that given time, this gun will definitely be used. Like the arm's command; this time, an unexpected guest came to the house.

"Aweng, cousin, come home with me quickly - my uncle has sent someone to pick up my cousin!"

This news is even more shocking than the spring thunder just now. Wen Pu grabbed Wen Jia's shoulders: "Did you see it with your own eyes? This is nothing to joke about!"

Wen Jia felt a little unjust: "How could I lie to my cousin about such a thing? My uncle really sent someone here, prepared a carriage and horses, and said that he had arranged a marriage for Yinyin and that he would take her back now!"

This last sentence was even more shocking than the previous news. Luo Qianhuai felt like his head was buzzing and he was so confused that he had no clue. If you do something wrong to yourself, you will not live! If she had known that cheap daddy was still alive, she would never have used him as a shield everywhere. Now, all the rocks she lifted fell on her own feet!

"Uncle, you see this is too sudden." She subconsciously looked back at Wen Pu, hoping to get some comfort from him, but she saw a look of surprise on his face, and even the circles under his eyes were red.

"Okay, okay!" Wen Pu said with emotion: "A while ago, your grandmother was still saying that our Yinyin family was the best everywhere. Seeing that it was about to happen, she didn't even decide on the marriage. She was so worried at night. Can't sleep."

Luo Qianhuai didn't expect that his willful refusal would make the old man care so much, and he couldn't help but feel guilty: "I don't even know about this matter."

"My eldest father didn't allow me to tell you." Wen Jia interjected: "My eldest father said that Yin Yin is a young lady with ideas, and she is different from others. Since she said she would wait until she finds her, If Weng mentions this again, let’s not cause trouble. Sure enough, just a few days later, my uncle showed up, and his cousin’s marriage was also settled! "

"Thank God!" Wen Pu had almost digested the good news at this time. He felt like drinking a bowl of ice-cold sour plum soup with white steam in the dog days of summer. He felt comfortable from the inside out.

"Come on, let's go back quickly, don't keep people waiting!" He pulled Luo Qianhuai, who had a stiff expression, and walked out. As he walked, he said: "Look, Yin Yin is so happy when she hears the good news for the first time. Living?"

"That should be it, right?" Wen Jia looked at Luo Qianhuai's expression, but he really didn't see any "surprise" at all. Unexpectedly, he thought of Mr. Jieyou whom he had met that night.

He thought for a while and then said: "By the way, I forgot to mention just now. I heard that the brother-in-law my uncle is looking for for his cousin this time is a young man!"

In Dayu, being called "Langjun" is not something you can call casually. You must be the son of an official worth more than a thousand dan to be called like this.

When Wen Pu heard this, he felt very lucky: "Fortunately, I didn't promise Yinyin to Tao Qi. Although he is Doctor Tao's nephew, he can only take care of the household affairs, how can he compare with a serious young man!"

"Who says it's not the case!" Wen Jia glanced at Luo Qianhuai again, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Even if I go to the border to join the army in the future, and I have a husband as my sister-in-law, others will definitely take a good look at me."

No matter what Wen and his son said, Luo Qianhuai never said a word. Wen Jia could guess a little bit, but Wen Pu was preoccupied with thinking that she was being shy.

As soon as we arrived at the door of Wen's house, we saw a carriage with an oilcloth curtain. A variegated horse was hitched to the shaft. The driver was wearing a dog skin robe. He was sitting crookedly on the shaft of the carriage with his hands crossed. superior.

Without asking, Luo Qianhuai knew that the car was not kept by his family, but rented from a car dealership.

When they entered the room, they saw the people sent by the cheap daddy.

An old man in his fifties stood in the hall with his hands crossed. He was wearing a turban robe made of silkworms. The robe was obviously a little loose and didn't fit at all.

"Is this the eldest lady?" After receiving a positive reply from the Wen family, the old man bowed respectfully to Luo Qianhuai: "I am here to pick up the eldest lady on the order of my master. go home."