When being dragged out by Shi Xianrou, Qian Wanjin hadn't forgotten Liu Yusheng to explain to the side, "Fu Nuan, our old friend of more than ten years, childhood sweetheart, young master, you have to count as a member when you get married. No, you gave me a dozen or twenty gourd pendants, which you put in the family ancestral hall as heirlooms and passed on from generation to generation..."
Staring at the figure that Shi Xianrou couldn't hold back, Liu Yusheng's mouth twitched.
Regarding the ability to accumulate money, she refused to accept anyone, so she served money and money.
In the afternoon, Xue Zhong was carried from Liu Yun Pavilion to the penthouse where the servants lived.
The room environment has dropped several levels, and his limbs are still firmly tied up to prevent him from getting moths.
After all this was done, the people quickly left the house, and they felt nauseous at first glance.
No one helped him take the cloth towel on his mouth.
Only when it's time to eat, he untie it temporarily, and continue to tie it up after he finishes eating.
From the eyes of the servants, he saw himself like a mass of trash.
Every time at this time, Xue Zhong would hate his face distorted.
He had expected Feng Qingbo to take care of Xue Qinglian's life, but he didn't expect that he would end up like this in the end.
He didn't hold Feng Qingbo, and even let Xue Qinglian wipe out the last trace of affection for him.
Xue Qinglian said that he would never come to see him again. It was true that he would never come again. Xue Qinglian had already left.
He could hear the laughter of several people at the door that day, and Xue Qinglian went to southern Xinjiang.
In this way, he can really use his hands and feet to threaten his life, and it will no longer have the effect he wants.
He lost and was given up by everyone.
Xue Qinglian, Xue Honglian, and Shan Lai.
Days passed, and he didn't know how long it had been since he was thrown into this room.
Since the first day, he has never seen anyone other than the next.
As if forgotten, no one will think of it again.
In the blink of an eye, the north wind was blowing in the capital, and the temperature dropped sharply, and even the excitement of the capital seemed to be reduced a lot.
There are still hawkers on the street who are busy with their lives. They fill up the shops on both sides of the street, but there are a lot less customers, and they appear to be depressed.
At this time, the Qian family was extremely lively.
For the wedding banquet of Qian’s family, the door was crowded with carriages. In addition to the powerful and powerful in the capital, there were also wealthy businessmen who came from Nanling’s prefectures.
The invitation for this wedding banquet is hard to find.
In addition to the fact that the Qian family is the richest man in Nanling and everyone wants to cling to the relationship, there is another reason that the king of Nanling will come to this wedding banquet.
Even the emperor may personally attend the banquet.
So early, the door of the Qian family was almost squeezed through.
In Nanling, from the rich and powerful, to the common people, who doesn't know the relationship between Qian Wanjin, the young owner of the Qian family in Beijing, and the Liu family in Xinghua Village? Who doesn't know his friendship with King Nanling
I had a good relationship and wanted to strengthen the relationship, but I sharpened my head and wanted to show his face in Qian's house if I didn't make a good relationship. Maybe the good luck fell on me.
Liu Yusheng followed the trend of Qingbai and came to Qian's house early. In the flower hall of Qian's family, the old lady and old man of Qian's family were personally entertained.
As for the other guests, they were greeted to drink tea in the lobby.
The wedding banquet has not yet begun.
Qian Wanjin was full of spirits in his groom's robes. Because he had not yet reached the auspicious time to pick up the bride, he leaned in the flower hall and pulled Liu Yusheng to follow the trend of Qingbai to advise his own image, "Let’s see if it’s in order? This is the grandfather flower. The heavily tailored wedding dress and the specially embroidered gold thread is just a bit complicated to wear. Look at where there is no good, and quickly say, Lord, I’m going to pick up a small stone."
"Look at you, the subordinates have helped you get rid of it. What's wrong? I'm a pro-feud and nervous. What did you do earlier?" Qian Baihao walked in from the door and saw him like this. It is not pleasing to the eye.
The family was so worried about this little bastard getting married. In the past, they ran out desperately and were not sure about the marriage. Now I am anxious.
As far as he can toss.
"Father, what you said is wrong. It's done this once in my life. If I lose my adulthood when I get married, won't I still lose the face of our Qian family? It's okay to make faults."
When the father and son were fighting, Liu Yusheng secretly looked at the expressions of Qian's parents, but didn't see anything unusual. They were all smiling, and then there was a smile on their faces.
It seems that although Qian's parents are nervous about the marriage of Qian Wanjin, they agree with him that he will only marry one wife in his entire life.
That's good.
Coming to this time and space, she was able to follow the customs in many things, but only in emotional matters, she always adhered to one heart and one person.
She also hopes that her friends can also get such happiness.
The back of her little hand was covered with warmth, and the man next to her was holding her hand.
Liu Yusheng turned his head and met the man with a warm eyes, "Auspicious time is coming soon. You can sit here for a while, and I will come back with Qian Wanjin when I pick up someone."
"Good." Liu Yusheng nodded.
When the bridegroom picks up, the more relatives and friends he has, the more lively it is, and it also shows that the more attention he attaches to the bride.
Therefore, Feng Qingbai was unable to hide from this leisure, and Qian Wanjin made an appointment in the morning. The reason was still high-sounding. Knowing Qiu Zhixia and Xue Qinglian were not there, and Feng Qingbai was the only friend in Beijing, so he didn't look for him. Who can I call
Before going out, Qian Wanjin was still nagging, "If Croton Red Bean is only two or three years older, then he can be a little flower girl for his father. Why don't you give birth earlier?"
Liu Yusheng held his forehead, if it weren't for his wedding banquet, he would have been beaten by the wind and green cypress.
The elders of the Qian family endured blue muscles in their foreheads, and his family was also considered to be a family of Yu Qing who was virtuous and benevolent. How could he give birth to a descendant so uneasy!
Fortunately, King Nanling is Fengqingbai, so he can bear that he is not big or small. If you change individuals, this kind of attitude will easily affect the whole family.
At the door of Huating, Wang and Qian Wanyin were waiting.
As soon as he saw Qian Wanjin coming out following the trend of Qingbai, he immediately greeted Qian Wanyin with a smile, and said, "The auspicious hour is coming soon. I guess Wanjin you should also go to pick up the bride, especially with Wanyin. Hou is here, let him go with you, the more crowded people, the more satisfied there will be."
Qian Wanjin glanced at Qian Wanyin and nodded, "Okay, let's go together. There are so many guests coming today, and the female relatives over the hall are bothering my aunt to help her entertain and greet her. My mother can't spare time, she needs to be in the flower hall. Accompany Princess Nanling so as not to neglect the distinguished guests."
Wang smiled and couldn't see a meal, and said, "Don't worry, today is your happy day, and the female servants over there will definitely greet you carefully, and there will be no mistakes."
The sound of firecrackers sounded outside the door, and the auspicious time to leave the house arrived. Qian Wanjin didn't say anything more, and hurried out with Feng Qingbai.