I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 428 Chapter of the Agreement
Regarding the condition of Yu Chu's body, Luo Qianhuai did know clearly in his heart, but he really couldn't tell his uncle clearly.

"He is a good man, about the same age as me. If it were not for his physical weakness, I am afraid that such a good marriage would not be in my hands." Luo Qianhuai said with a smile.

Wen Pu knew better than she did that the imperial edict had been issued and there was no hope of improvement. No matter whether he likes her or not, and no matter what kind of body that Xianghou is, Luo Qianhuai must marry him even if he died on the night of the wedding.

Since she was so forced to smile and didn't want to worry about herself, he had no choice but to comply with her wishes.

Outside the gate of Ji'antang, the patients and neighbors who had just been temporarily dismissed had already gathered around anxiously to inquire about the angel's purpose.

This kind of thing cannot be hidden from anyone. After obtaining Luo Qianhuai's consent, Xingxuan took the guys out to announce the news and disperse the wedding money.

This is also a custom, focusing on showing the joy and joy of the person receiving the order. If the door is closed and the house is closed and frowning, it will be suspected of being in vain of the divine grace and secretly resenting.

Both the patients and the neighbors looked envious and jealous after hearing about this incident.

Jing Langzhong is indeed young, beautiful and handsome, but he is just a doctor. How could he fall in the eyes of the emperor and become Madam Hou?
Huang Juan said a few words of praise, feeling depressed at the end. When she returned to the store, she complained to her husband Shi Hao: "I have long said that I would come to propose marriage as soon as possible, but you and my son both said that you would take your time - this It’s done, the emperor decreed that we should be married, and we are like chickens! Such a good girl, now we have an advantage over that piece of shit Xianghou!”

Shi Hao also felt it was a pity, but the matter had come to this and he had no choice.

"How can a family like ours dare to compete with Mr. Marquis?" He said, "Fortunately, it's not too late. If someone else takes a fancy to him after we get married, we might be in danger of being wiped out. In fact, it's also Mrs. Jing's. The colors are so overwhelming that we, a small family, can’t keep them.”

Shi Xiu came back in the evening and heard the news. He went back to the room and sat there alone for a long time without even taking a bite of food.

Huang Juan was afraid that he would not be able to think about it, so she specially made mutton soup cakes with rich soup and delicious flavor and went to knock on the door, only to see her son walking out neatly dressed.

"There is still official business in the Yamen, so I will go back first. I will not return home for the next few days."

Seeing Huang Juan's face full of worry, Shi Xiu softened his tone and said, "Don't worry, mother. In fact, that Marquis of Xiang is not a good match. Marrying Mrs. Jing might be a blessing or a disaster."

"What did you say?" Huang Juan was greatly surprised and asked repeatedly.

Regarding the matters about Xianghou Yu Chu, everyone in the officialdom is well-connected, but ordinary people have no way to do it, so there is no taboo in speaking out.

After hearing Shi Xiu's words, Huang Juan's pity turned into sympathy.

No wonder, the majestic Marquis actually married a female doctor who was sitting in court. It turns out that there are these inside stories!

The person who dared to love sounded like he was of high status, but in fact, his body and bones had already collapsed due to the torture, his hands and feet were disabled, and he didn't even have a maid by his side. He was probably inhumane, and he didn't know how many years he could live.

Marrying such a person is like wearing silk and eating chaff - the surface is shiny.

Oh, by the way, my son specifically said just now that His Majesty has never given the Marquis Xiang a copper plate salary, so this silk satin may not be enough to wear.

It's better to marry your own son. At least the family is well off and there is hope for a career, and the boss he follows also has a solid background and a bright future.

Huang Juan sighed for a long time, and then walked out of the house unbearably. She didn't have the ability to change all this, she just wanted to reveal the inside information to Luo Qianhuai as soon as possible so that she could have an idea and make plans in advance.

Luo Qianhuai is no longer in Changling City.

According to Wen Pu's wishes, there should be a family dinner tonight, and Jing Yuan should be invited to discuss how to prepare for the wedding.

After all, the emperor granted marriage, and even if it followed ancient rituals, there were indispensable procedures. There is also a betrothal gift. The little dowry that the Wen family had saved for Luo Qianhuai was not enough at all. They had to draft a new constitution, even if they were selling the pot, they had to scrape it together.

But Luo Qianhuai refused to let him worry about this. "My uncle meant well, and I shouldn't have pushed back. It's just that this matter was originally caused by Mo Yuchu, and he should have solved it."

Wen Pu also agreed with this point: "Yin Yin is right. The man has always taken the lead in major marriage matters. The three books and six etiquettes are all dominated by the man. I think the Marquis of Xiang will discuss this matter with your father as soon as possible."

Jing Yuan? Luo Qianhuai sneered in his heart, but said in his mouth: "That's right, so uncle, please relax. After things are settled in a few days, I will go home to explain to my grandparents and uncle in person. "

With a cold face, she took Xingxuan to Xijing and went straight to the Xianghou Mansion in Xuanpingfang.

There are always two copies of the imperial edict granting marriage, one of which has been delivered here. The mute servant Wei Ying is standing on the high stool with a smile on his face, pulling out the red silk from the basket and hanging it on the lintel.

Luo Qianhuai jumped off the carriage, glanced at Wei Ying coldly, pushed the door open and walked in without saying anything.

"What's going on?" Wei Ying gestured.

He does what he does and loves what he does, and he has become extremely proficient in using sign language.

"The eldest lady doesn't seem happy." Xingxuan was in a low mood: "She should blame me for not informing her in advance."

"It doesn't matter." Wei Ying pointed to the courtyard with great confidence and gestured: "There is a young master here!"

A bamboo couch was placed under the jujube tree in the courtyard. Mr. Mo was leaning on it with a scroll in his hand. He described it as beautiful and elegant, and seemed to be very fascinated by it.

"Stop pretending." Luo Qianhuai walked straight over and snatched the bamboo slips from his hand: "Didn't you say that all the people watching you have withdrawn? Who are you showing off like this?"

A slight smile appeared in Mr. Mo's eyes.

"I knew that after receiving the order, you would definitely come here in person." He said, "So I specially changed into new clothes and waited for you here."

He sat up straight and showed off his brand-new, bamboo-leaf green plain crepe dark coat.

This man is just a clothes hanger, and he wears a piece of linen cloth on his upper body, but he still looks good. If I had done live-streaming sales in my previous life, I would have sold out every minute.

"So everything was really your arrangement?" Luo Qianhuai withdrew his gaze: "The emperor has never liked you, so why did he go along with your wishes on this matter?"

"I have my own way." Mr. Mo sighed: "Who makes Yinyin's idea too big? If I don't come up with this plan, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until the beauty nods when I'm old and golden."

He said as he slowly and gently took her hand.

"So what can you do now?" There was a look in his eyes that he was in control of everything: "Resisting and disobeying the decree is a serious crime equivalent to conspiracy. With my understanding of Yinyin, I will not let it happen. I and my family are in that situation.”

"And the only way you can take is to marry me."

His eyes were deep and hot, falling directly on Luo Qianhuai's face.

This look inexplicably coincided with that of Du Mo who used his cooperation with a hospital and the emergency fund to threaten her in her dream.

In and out of dreams, this person always uses the same method to solve problems.

But this time, she still couldn't refuse.

"You can get married, but you have to make an agreement." She sighed and said.