The lucky little prince's doting wife

Chapter 1 We are all people with stories

Generally, when a man kills three fiancees in a row, he will be considered as a wife-killer. When seven fiancées die in a row, they all die of illness, falling into the water, being hit by a carriage, falling down while walking, etc. Wait, after he dies due to various reasons, even if he is the direct son of the Duke of Guo, he will definitely be considered by the world as a lone star of evil. He will only be able to be a bachelor in this life and will never be able to marry a wife.

So when Xie Jiuhuan was eating meat cakes on the street with her father and younger brother, and heard passers-by shouting that the fiancée of the fourth son of Duke Qin's family had died again, Xie Jiuhuan almost choked to death on the fried meat cakes in her mouth. As a Xie Jiuhuan, a well-informed time traveler, also thinks this is too much.

"Another one died." Father Xie did not bite the noodle cake, but picked up the braised pork sandwiched in the noodle cake to eat. After taking a solid mouthful of braised pork, he sighed: "This must be the eighth Are you ready?"

The younger brother, Xie Shiquan, had finished chewing the fried meatloaf in his hand. He licked the oily residue at the corner of his mouth and asked, "Does this Fourth Master Lin have no hope of getting a wife?"

"He's already dead, which girl dares to marry him?" Xie Jiuhuan looked at the meatloaf in the boss's frying pan with greed.

"Mr. Xie," the elderly boss asked Father Xie with a smile, "How much more will you three give me?"

Xie Zheng touched his withered wallet and shook his head at the boss with a sad look on his face. This man was also sincere and told the boss: "I can't afford to eat, I have no money."

The boss immediately stopped talking.

"Let's go home," Xie Zheng held his son by the hand and urged his daughter.

Xie Jiuhuan didn't have any money in his pocket, so Boss Chen from the fried cake shop was willing to take credit. However, their family already owed Boss Chen money at the beginning of the month, and they had borrowed money four times in total. Now that it's the end of the month, their family didn't pay him any money. The account is paid.No matter how thick-skinned Xie Jiuhuan was, she would be embarrassed to ask Boss Chen for a credit account again.

Watching the Xie family of three walking back, a diner on the side asked Boss Chen: "Did Mr. Xie pay you back this month?"

Boss Chen shook his head.

There was a sound of smacking lips in front of the fried cake shop. Soon, the news about the death of Fourth Young Master Lin’s eighth fiancée and the fact that Lord Xie of Hanlin Academy had no money to pay off his debt this month spread throughout this street called Laifeng. , it should have spread throughout the capital...

"Thank you, sir!" Boss Chen sighed heavily.

Yes, Lin Deyi, the fourth son of the Duke of Qin, and Mr. Xie from the Hanlin Academy, which one of these two is more speechless to the people in the capital, the people in the capital have not yet come up with the reason.Fourth Young Master Lin, his biological mother is the sister of Emperor Xuan Jing, and his biological father is the most senior elder in the cabinet. How can you say that this fate is bad?But for such a noble man, he started dating when he was 15 years old, and turned eighteen this year. In just three years, eight fiancées died. Who can say that Tiansha Lone Star has a good life?
As for Mr. Xie, he was born in a peasant family. He passed the imperial examination and became an official. He is a serious Tanhualang. For such a young man who passed the imperial examination, he has a bright future no matter what, right?But in the blink of an eye, 30 years have passed. In the same year that he passed the imperial examination in the same batch as Mr. , and was demoted along the way because he was working around waiting to die. Now he is an editor of the eighth grade, and he is about to go to the ninth grade for review.

Which prostitute can be as good as Mr. Xie?
"I still have to say that Mr. Xie is still a little better than the Fourth Young Master Lin," Boss Chen had something to say at this time, "At least Mr. Xie has nine daughters. Except for Miss Ninth, the first eight ladies have already been married. You are still old enough to have children, will Fourth Young Master Lin have children in this life?"

Fourth Young Master Lin, let alone his children, can't even get a wife.

"But Mr. Xie's eight sons-in-law are not very good," one of the diners muttered.

Master Xie's eight sons-in-law, ranging from traders and pawns to Qiu Ba who joined the army, none of them are serious scholars. No one knows what Bachelor Xie thinks.

Regarding this, Boss Chen still has something to say, "The eight sons-in-law of the Xie family are not bad to my father-in-law. Over the years, these eight sons-in-law have not been raising him, but Mr. Xie has earned the three melons and two dates by himself." Yes, can he survive?"

Everyone stopped talking. Mr. Xie has met eight such good sons-in-law who married a daughter-in-law and also supported her father-in-law in old age. Can't you say that Bachelor Xie's fate is bad?
"Then why didn't Mr. Xie pay back the money this month? It's already the end of the month," someone said, breaking the silence in front of the pancake shop.

"Did something happen to my son-in-law?" someone asked.

As soon as this question came up, someone immediately retorted: "How could something happen to eight sons-in-law at the same time?"

If this happened at the same time, it would have to be Mr. Xie who rebelled and destroyed the nine tribes, right?

Everyone was silent again. That was the reason. What was the reason?

"Perhaps we should save some money to help his ninth daughter find a wife?" Finally, a sophisticated aunt spoke up, "Miss Xie is already eighteen this year and is still unable to get married. How much money does Mr. Xie have to pay the fine? "

The population policy of the Great Xia Dynasty, in modern parlance, is called population policy. The population policy of the Great Xia Dynasty was similar to that of the Tang and Song Dynasties. If a girl did not marry when she was fifteen, the government would fine her.After all, Mr. Xie has paid fines for his ninth daughter for three years.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion again. By the way, just now they were lamenting that Fourth Young Master Lin had lost his fiancée again. Why didn't they remember that Miss Xie Jiu's marriage was a big problem in the capital city?
"Sneeze," Xie Jiuhuan, who was standing in front of the bun shop in a daze, sneezed. Xie Jiuhuan looked around, who was saying bad things about her behind her back?
(End of this chapter)