The Peasant Family Wine Girl

At night, Ren Yun Xing was tied to a pillar of the barley yard with all sorts of tied up. No one visited him, while Fu Yao and the others went home to eat dinner.

Fu Yao cooked a few more good dishes at night. Braised rabbits, steamed fish, stir-fried mushrooms, these were all gifts from nature.

With Feng Man Lou not worrying about his prey and not here, all of these were caught by him. Of course, it was Feng Man Lou himself who took the initiative to ask for more meat, he himself was diligent too so no one forced him to do so.

"It's delicious, Fu Yao, Ren Yun Xing said that your cooking skills are not bad, I never believed it, now I believe it." Feng Man Lou muttered, his mouth was stuffed full of food, "I have to eat more, help him eat more."

Who would have thought that the world-famous swordsman Feng Man Lou would look like this in the cottage?

Fu Yao bit her chopsticks as she looked at Feng Man Lou, feeling that something was off. She suddenly stopped Feng Man Lou from eating: "Feng Man Lou, tell me honestly, who exactly are you and Ren Yun Xing, and why have you come to my house?

Feng Man Lou immediately took two big bites and put down his chopsticks, he would definitely not do something like betraying Ren Yun Xing.

"If you don't want to say it, then I won't cook from tomorrow onwards." Fu Yao was unable to chase them away, so he had no choice but to go on a hunger strike. "I had originally wanted to make roast mutton skewers with you guys, so I could only give up."

Fu Yao didn't know their background, and the only thing she could sense was that these two people didn't have any enmity towards her. But she didn't want to be a fool who didn't know anything.

"What, mutton skewers?" The one you did in the barracks? " Feng Man Lou immediately opened his eyes wide, "No, you have to do it tomorrow."

The name of the mutton skewer was spread throughout the entire East Mausoleum, but no one was able to make Fu Yao taste it.

"Then you must tell me who exactly you and Ren Yun Xing are!" Fu Yao threatened, "If you don't tell me, I'm sorry, but please disappear with Ren Yun Xing tomorrow."

The charm of mutton skewers and Ren Yun Xing's secret.

Fu Yao would find out sooner or later. After thinking for a moment, she said: "Do you know about the Feng Family Castle? I am the castle lord of the Feng Family, I am here to look for Ren Yun Xing, why does he want to stay in your house, you have to ask him. "

Brother, I still have some information for you, so thank me.

"Feng Family Castle? You are the Unrivaled Swordsman Feng Man Lou? The Feng Man Lou who was nicknamed handsome, handsome and special? He was together with the mysterious Seven Killing Pavilion's Pavilion Master and was known as, 'The early days of the Seven Killing Pavilion are flowing clouds, while the rain is pouring down on Feng Man Lou', threatening the two evil forces, the imperial government and the martial arts world? " Fu Yao was shocked, he could not associate this gluttonous Feng Man Lou with the rumored number one swordsman in the world, Feng Man Lou.

"What do you mean by two evil forces? We are protecting the balance of the East Mausoleum's yin and yang, why are you acting so weird now?" Feng Man Lou said with dissatisfaction.

Fu Yao rolled her eyes at him, "I'll give you a Like for this excuse."

"What's a Like?" Feng Man Lou felt that every time Fu Yao said something strange, he felt that they were not people from the same world.

"I'm praising you for being amazing." Fu Yao looked at him suspiciously, and said in disbelief: "Rumor has it that Feng Man Lou and the pavilion master of the Seven Killing Pavilion are inseparable, and have a habit of breaking their sleeves. Could it be that A Niu is actually …"

"I did not say that you guessed it yourself. Furthermore, I am not a man with broken sleeves. I like women." Feng Man Lou said resentfully, he did not know who was the one who spread these fictitious rumors.

In the past, when he sent her off with a folding fan, he wouldn't even be able to meet a girl he liked.

"Damn, then why did he pretend to be a playboy to live in my house?" Fu Yao was shocked, he felt that this silkpants was a little strange.

He didn't expect the background to be so big.

Once word got out that the entire East Mausoleum was in turmoil, and most importantly, that the Emperor wanted to eliminate those who would come after him to stay in her home, would that not bring about a fatal disaster?

Thinking about it, he could not help but feel a chill down his spine, could it be that Ren Yun Xing already knew her secret? Did he come here on purpose to use her to threaten someone?

He immediately wanted to run away, so he went back to his room, closed the door, and packed his luggage. He couldn't stay there any longer.

Then came the sound of drums and gongs, and the sound of something breaking in the courtyard.

When Fu Yao walked out of the door, she saw a bailiff holding a torch as he barged in: "Who's Fu Yao?"

Fu Yao turned her head, but did not see any trace of Feng Man Lou, where did he go?

"I am, what is it?" Fu Yao frowned, she did not break the law did she?

"Someone, arrest him and interrogate him." The leader of the constables said.

"What did I do wrong to capture me?" Fu Yao took a step back, "Isn't arresting someone in the middle of the night too unreasonable?"

"What? You want me to arrest you in broad daylight instead of at night? Aren't you afraid of losing face?" The bailiff scolded.

It was a disgrace, what kind of people did Fu Yao brazenly throw, "Brothers, you all want to capture me, right?

"Evidence of crime. The evidence is that you are in your twenties and have yet to marry anyone. Do you think this evidence is enough?"

In order to reproduce its population, East Mausoleum had a rule that a woman who was twenty years old and unmarried would be deemed as sick and should be killed.

Therefore, no girl would wait until they were twenty, but Fu Yao was already over twenty years old and was not yet married.

When Fujimori heard the commotion, she looked at the yamen runners in the courtyard and sat on the ground. She immediately understood what was going on and rushed in front of the yamen runners: "Honored officials, if you want to catch me, then arrest me. It's my fault, it's my fault that I did not allow her to marry.

"Mom, this has nothing to do with you." Fu Yao frowned, she felt that it was ridiculous seeing such a rule.

He didn't expect it to actually happen to him.

Fu Yao was prepared to make a move. Seeing Fu Feng who was standing outside barefooted and Fujimori who was crying, if she made a move, the consequences would definitely affect them.

He smiled at them and said, "Mom is fine. I'll be back soon."

The bailiff tied her up and led her away.

The Apricot Village was a simple and kind person, he would not inform any officials, but suddenly the figure of a fat lady flashed past his mind, it must be Fu Chun Hua, to use such a malicious method.

Ren Yun Xing tied down his belt and sat on the ground to recuperate with his eyes closed. There was a sound, and he opened his eyes.

was taken away, when do you plan to take action? Feng Man Lou hesitated for a moment before saying, "I'm sorry, I told you before that you're the pavilion master of the Seven Killing Pavilion. I saw that Fu Yao seemed to be very uneasy just now, and I think it's a little difficult for you."

"It's fine. She will know sooner or later. She won't be able to escape." Ren Yun Xing smiled, "Prepare a huge gift three days later and come to my wedding banquet."

With a flash, he disappeared into the night.

Fu Yao was brought to the prison overnight, and there were many females amongst them.

He couldn't help but have a headache. If she didn't marry, then so be it. If she did, where would she marry?

"What have you done?" Some of the women couldn't help but approach her when they saw her enter.

"Nothing."

"How did you get caught without committing a crime, and it's so late." Those female prisoners obviously didn't believe him.

Fu Yao lied on top of the straw straw and didn't say anything further. Twenty years old should have been the age of a woman in the ancient times, she thought she would have been able to avoid her.

Still caught.

One of them pointed at her and said, "I seem to have heard that she is ill and has not been married since she was in her twenties."

"I think it's pretty normal. How come they didn't get married?"

"I don't know. Let's stay away from her. It seems like tomorrow or the next day, she will be soaked in a pig cage as an example to others."

Fu Yao sighed, why was she not getting married in her twenties? Did she have to find someone to get married immediately?

However, they couldn't blame Fu Yao, as the medical treatment in the ancient times were poor, and the children would easily die. Furthermore, the population was also one that determined the status of a country. After all, the more people there were, the more advantages one would have in war. In addition to the eight years of war, the East Mausoleum was suffering countless deaths and injuries, and was currently recuperating.

At Fu Yao's age, she already had three or four children, but she still wasn't married yet.

It was as if he had disregarded the imperial court, disregarded the imperial edict, and wanted to grab him to immerse him in the pig cage as an example for others.

When Feng Man Lou returned to the Fu Clan, Fujimori sat in her courtyard and cried non-stop. No matter how Zhen Niang tried to comfort his, he said, "Aunt, don't worry.

"That's right, Aunt, you don't have to worry. You can just wait patiently for three days. Fu Yao will definitely return." Feng Man Lou said. Not only that, I will even bring you a son-in-law.

However, he didn't say the latter part as it would be a pleasant surprise in a few days.

"Really?" Fujimori cried non-stop.

The reason why she did not rush Fu Yao was because she was too old and no one had married her. Furthermore, she thought that the villagers would not inform the public, but she did not expect this to happen.

If she had known earlier, she would have let Fu Yao marry first.

"Of course, go back and sleep in peace. If Fu Yao doesn't return in three days, I'll commit suicide in front of you." Feng Man Lou yawned, "Go to sleep now, you're busy tomorrow."

Only then did Fujimori stop crying. Zhen Niang settled Fujimori down, fed him some water and then quietly went out. Fujimori was still worried, and could not sleep no matter how hard she slept.

Zhen Niang was also a little afraid, she knew that this was the first time she saw the real situation unfold in front of her eyes.

Then wouldn't she be imprisoned like Fu Yao in the next few years? Soak in a pig cage?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Brother Feng, are you asleep?" Zhen Niang knocked on the shop door. She was still a little uneasy, she had to make sure that Fu Yao was really safe.

"Nope."

Wu Zhen Niang took a deep breath. Entering a man's room in the middle of the night was indeed not good, but he could not care so much now.

When she entered, Feng Man Lou was propping his head up on a wooden stool.

"Brother Feng, what do you mean by what you just said? Can you tell me if Elder Sister Yao will be back in three days or not?"

"Just this? You can rest assured, in three days, I will definitely return you a unharmed Fu Yao, and even an extra person. In these few days, you should accompany Aunt Fu to organize everything, I think that someone will send you a betrothal gift tomorrow. "

"A betrothal gift?" "What betrothal gift?"

"You'll know tomorrow. If you have nothing else to do, go out. I'm going to sleep." Feng Man Lou unceremoniously walked to the bedside and laid down.

These days he had been busy and tired, finally everything came to an end.

Wu Zhen Niang still wanted to say something, but in the end, he closed his mouth and quietly closed the door.

However, he heard Feng Man Lou's last sentence, "Come over to cook tomorrow morning …"