Heir and wife

Chapter 8

Now that everything is ready, she stepped forward and said with a smile: "It scares you, you are not the only one who can set up the inn, the master will not blame you. Come on, let's get out of the way quickly. The uncle's family is busy, fortunately, the master Yingming has already prepared."

Blushed by his wife's praise, Luo Sihai took two steps forward and inadvertently kicked away the boy who stood in his way.He is now a fourth-rank military officer all relying on real swords and guns on the battlefield. Although this meeting only uses [-]% of his strength, it is still enough to kick a flying person.The boy was bouncing onto the ship's side, and after landing, he lay there clutching his waist, unable to get up from the pain.

"Uncle Zhong, you arrange it."

Luo Zhong, the official of the Luo Mansion, called thirty or forty porters to come over to his side so as not to disturb the lady.Luo Weitong is comfortable here, but the boy on the side of the boat has suffered.The dense fog hadn't dissipated yet, and the view from the deck was not very good. The tall porters walked by one by one, and every time they passed, they stepped on his arm until he lost all feeling.

"Husband, why bother?" Luo Shi asked helplessly, but there was no dissatisfaction on his face.

Luo Sihai didn't care: "I'm a man, so I can't just watch Su Niang and her daughter being wronged, and stand by and do nothing."

Mrs. Xu stepped forward to wipe his sweat for him, Luo Sihai bowed her head under her veil, and the eyes and eyebrows of the two were full of sincerity in the dense fog.

Seeing that his parents were getting bored again, Luo Weitong, who was closest to the two, quickly turned his eyes away, but his heart was filled with joy.Although the father looks vicious at first glance, but as a pair of mothers, they are as soft as fingers.She watched him from a young age, feeling a little hopeful about her future husband-in-law.

Just as he was thinking wildly, he saw a black shadow vaguely drifting over the side of the boat, and then he looked intently, except for the boy in green who grinned and stood up while helping the side of the boat, there were no shadows of other people.

The housekeeper Luo Zhong acted well, and it didn't take long for the cage to be completely put back.Supported by Wing Chun, Luo Weitong followed his mother into the temporarily rented carriage, and the family finally entered Jinling.

When the convoy was far away, two people walked out from the pier.If it weren't for the fact that people's faces could not be seen clearly in the thick fog, most people on the pier would be dumbfounded.

The son of Liang Guogong was actually standing with that dude in Anchang Hou's mansion, and the two were chatting and laughing happily, and they seemed to be very familiar with each other.

This is not surprising!

What kind of hero is Liang Guogong's son?Not to mention the noble background, even Master Dou, the Imperial College Jijiu, once publicly praised Lan Yu for his quick thinking. If he hadn't been hindered by his status as the son of the prince, he would definitely be a top talent.

Compared to Lan Yu, Zhou Yuanke is a completely negative teaching material.Spending all day in brothels, Chu halls, wine shops and gambling houses, not to mention extravagant, jealousy for an oiran lady happens from time to time.As a result, both of them have also reached the age of discussing marriage, the threshold of Liang Guogong's mansion is about to be broken by the matchmaker, and those who have daughters have to avoid the gate of Anchanghou's mansion.

The two of them leaned together shoulder to shoulder, but fortunately no one could see clearly due to the thick fog.

In the dense fog, Zhou Yuanke dexterously avoided Lan Yu's tugging, tore off his black clothes, wrapped it around a stone twice, tied a knot and threw it into Jiangxin.

"Stop teasing, I don't have your habit of breaking sleeves."

Lan Yu was not in a hurry, and stood by to watch him change into the clothes he usually wears.It was strange to say that a young man who was as thin as him, just changed his clothes, and his figure became faintly puffy.No matter how deliberate the breathing is, the face is sallow with some powder, and even the peach blossom face, which is as handsome as him, becomes mediocre and obscene.

Thinking of Zhou Yuanke's situation, in all fairness, if the two exchanged positions, he might not be able to do this.

Thinking of this, he kept his words polite: "You are familiar with Jiaosifang, Deyin has encountered some troubles in the past half a month, so I have to trouble you to go."

After tidying up his clothes, Zhou Yuanke let out a long sigh: "Lan Yu, you and I both know what a serious crime Cheng Guogong committed back then. Your Majesty has never rubbed sand in his eyes. Madam Shizi, you have to make plans early."

Lan Yu's shoulders slumped: "I naturally understand these things. After all, I was engaged to Deyin when I was young, so I have to take care of him a little bit. This time, I will trouble you first."

"It's okay, I just happen to have something to ask you."

Lan Yu, who had begged Zhou Yuanke many times and owed countless favors, agreed very happily: "But it's okay to say."

After he finished speaking, Lan Yu crushed the stones under his feet, kicked one with the toe of his official boots and squeezed it in the palm of his hand, shook it in front of him, and said ambiguously, "Oh, that girl brother is also a character, Zhou Brother, you have to make plans early."

Speaking of this, the sun will rise and the fog will disperse a bit.Zhou Yuanke smiled nonchalantly, and wandered out with the wine bottle in his hand, how could he still have the shrewdness in the thick fog.

(End of this chapter)