Spring Banquet

No, Bai Dezhong seemed to be haggard again, but his spine was still as strong as a wooden plank, and there was nothing wrong with his manners and behavior. After paying back the gift with Jiang Xuanjin, she asked her first: "Can you keep the rules?"

Li Huaiyu did not hesitate to say: "Keep it! The Jiang family praised everyone!"

Jiang Xuanjin glanced at her, contemptuous of such lies.

Bai Dezhong's eyes were full of worries, and he looked at him and asked: "Can the little girl act well?"

Jiang Xuanjin calmed down and replied: "Thoughtful and well-measured, so that the house will be highly respected."

As soon as the words were spoken, the person next to him glanced at him, and the contempt in his eyes was thicker than he was just now.

Jiang Xuanjin gritted her teeth secretly, wondering if she didn't want to worry about the elders, who would say something like this kind of conscience?

Bade nodded in focus, and finally seemed to be relieved. After asking more questions, he waved his hand to let the servant pass the meal. The members of the Bai family were seated one by one, without any moths, so they ran out of lunch smoothly.

After the meal, Jiang Xuanjin went to talk to the uncles, while Li Huaiyu was rushed to the pavilion by Bai Liang and others.

"Look at it. The married girl is different, and her eyebrows are widened." Bai Liu came up and laughed.

Li Huaiyu looked at her blankly.

Smiled and couldn't stop laughing, Bai Liu coughed slightly, and looked at the Bai Liang next to him. Bai Liang's lips pursed, his eyebrows lowered and pleasingly said: "We are all a family, and any misunderstandings have passed..."

"Who went with you?" Huaiyu raised an eyebrow and asked, "Am I such a generous person?"

Bai Liang choked and said awkwardly: "If you are still angry, then we will all apologize to you. We were impulsive on the day of the wedding and we didn't do it right. All of us who were elders were wrong."

"Yes." Bai Liu said in a low voice, "Did you not let us enter the natal seat afterwards?"

Jiang Xuanjin didn't let them enter the maiden's seat? Huaiyu was taken aback and blinked. She didn't know about this, and no one had mentioned it to her. She was so happy to see Huailin. Later, she didn't know where the Bai family had gone or where they were sitting.

However, the Bai Liang family did not continue to say this, but pinched the veil and said: "We are also elders anyway. Can you really care about the elders?"

"What do you care about? Zhuji wouldn't be so ignorant." An aunt next to her opened her mouth and answered for her, leaving no room for her.

Li Huaiyu yawned when he sang a harmony.

"Are you begging me for something?" she asked impatiently.

Several people looked at each other, their expressions were a little unnatural. It was Bai Liu who spoke first: "You are married well, and you married Ziyang Jun. He is the most important person in the court. I heard that yesterday he sent the Prime Minister's History to the prison, the most trusted person of the emperor. it's him."

"Yeah, the people next to him are not good at it. His words are worth a thousand dollars!"

After boasting people for a long time and going around a big circle, Bai Liang finally said: "Among the younger generations in our family, Fusheng and Qilin have reached the age of getting married. But there is no official or a half job in him. The matchmaker said that the matchmaker is not good. You are Mrs. Jun. Talk to Ziyang Jun for your two brothers and ask him to find two official positions."

The tone was relaxed, as if the official position was in a bun shop.

Li Huaiyu thought it amused: "Isn't it easy to get an official position? It's the imperial court to choose an official soon, so you can apply for a name, and you won't have it after the exam?"

Bai Liang frowned: "Where are your two brothers for the candidates? If they can, we won't beg you."

"It's no use begging me." Huaiyu spread his hands. "Jun Ziyang is a well-known courtesy person in the court. You let him do this kind of power for personal gain?"

Wei Wei was a little annoyed, and Bai Liang said, "Everything is flexible. He is also our son-in-law in the White House. What's wrong with helping his family find an official position? It's just a sentence to let him go!"

"He must do it for you if he can do it in a word?" He digs his ears and smiles with a smile, "Are you too worthy of yourself? Did you help him or save him? Fate? Is it possible to shamelessly ask others just because of a relationship?"

These words were so blunt that several people could not sit still, and Bai Liang immediately slapped the table: "Bai Zhuji, so many of us are begging you in a low voice, are you still pushing your nose?"

Touching his nose and then his face, Li Huaiyu leaned on the railing and laughed, "Yes, what can you do to me?"

The tone was so arrogant that everyone in the pavilion was anxious. Bai Liu opened his mouth and said: "Don't think you can sit back and relax when you marry Ziyang Jun. What nasty things have you done yourself, and you don't know in your heart? If you are so anxious, we are not good, so don't think about it! "

This is a bit inexplicable. Huaiyu bowed his head and thought for a long time: "What have I done wrong?"

With a sneer, Bai Liang said: "How did you get your 36-dan dowry on the day you got married, do you really think no one knows?"

The person who gave the dowry was careful and asked the people of the White House to carry it. But the servants of the White House were not without eyes and mouths. They would definitely have to say what they saw.

Huaiyu paused, took a deep look at the group of people, then got up and patted the skirt.

"Let's go," she said.

Everyone didn't know, so Bai Liu frowned and asked, "Where to go?"

"Where else can I go, go to my father, don't you want to talk about my dowry?" Huaiyu raised an eyebrow, "what's the point of saying here? Just go to the head of the house to judge."

These men who were aggressive just now, they froze again when they heard this, and they were drowsy, and no one was willing to leave.

There are also twelve dan dowries, hidden in the Bailiang's yard...

Looking at them coldly, Huaiyu shook his head secretly, thinking that Bai Zhuji had lost eight lifetimes of mold to such a group of relatives.

I have said it, and the scaring is over. Li Huaiyu thought this story could be turned around like this, right?

However, it turns out that she was too naive.

In the afternoon, we left to return to Jiang's Mansion. Jiang Xuanjin and her were in the car and said goodbye to Bai De. Seeing that they were about to get in the car and leave, Bai Liang suddenly came forward to Jiang Xuanjin and said: "You must take a close look at Zhuji. People are rushing to ask for her! The shopkeeper Lu gave her a dowry thirty-six, for fear that you would treat her badly!"

These words rang carelessly at the door of the White Mansion, and the surroundings became quiet for an instant.

Lu Jingxing, the richest merchant in Kyoto, gave the fourth young lady, Bai Zhuji, who was married next door, a dowry, and also added thirty-six taels. What is the situation?

Bai Dezhong immediately reprimanded Bai Liang for retreating, and Li Huaiyu also sank his face, turning his head to look at her sullenly.

Bai Liang's smile was extraordinarily proud, and he didn't even care about being yelled by Bai Dezhong in public. He just squeezed the veil on tiptoe, and looked at Jiang Xuanjin by the car with a look of good looks.

It is impossible for Jiang Xuanjin to hear such a loud voice. As this monarch, what would you think of this lady who has a dowry from another man?

Angry? Still ashamed? Everyone is a little curious.

Feeling the scorching gaze from behind, Jiang Xuanjin slowly turned around, her ink-colored eyes glanced at Bai Liang, and then looked at the a little angry person next to her.

Li Huaiyu was also looking at him. There was no panic in his eyes, only anxious, as if he was afraid that he would be fooled by others, and wanted to open his mouth to explain to him.

However, without speaking, he stretched out his hand and pressed it back into his throat.

Slender fingers pressed her lips and stroked gently, the person in front of him softened his eyes, looked at her eyes seriously and sincerely and said:

"I will be nice to her."