Yin Jiuling glared at his son fiercely and said hurriedly: "Zi Yu, you say it, you say it."
"A few days ago, the ancestors of the Jiang family sent a matchmaker to the door. As far as I know, King Shou was urgently summoned to the palace by the emperor that day, and then a reward from the palace went to the Jiang family. It turned out to be a dragon-headed walking stick."
Yin Jiuling and his wife exclaimed.
The dragon-headed crutch is a symbol of honor and status. The ancestors of the Jiang family had this thing, and there was no need to kneel before the emperor.
Su Ziyu felt bitterness in his heart, "Ziyu privately believes that the emperor already knows about this."
"Why?" Yin Daimei, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly interrupted.
Su Ziyu looked at her and said, "Intuition. My Lord and Madam might as well send someone to the palace to inquire about it."
Yin Daimei immediately frowned and said, "If the emperor knows about it, then what Li Feng will do..."
Before he finished speaking, everyone in the study suddenly changed their colors.
But Yin Lifeng shouted: "So what. There is a girl in the family who wants to beg from hundreds of families. She is allowed to beg from the Jiang family, but I am not allowed to beg for it. There is no such thing in the world. What if she, Gu Qingguan, likes me?"
Su Ziyu's voice was as cold as ice, "Our ancestors had their teeth pulled out from the tiger's jaws. How can we swallow this breath? It will not only implicate the palace, but it may also implicate the wise king and the noble concubine in the palace. Have you ever thought about it?"
As soon as he said a few words, Yin Jiuling couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and his vest felt chilly.
Yin Lifeng still didn't know whether to live or die and shouted there: "What's wrong with this? It's just a Jiang family, why should I let it go? Who is that Jiang Hongwen? How can Gu Qingwan marry her? My son doesn't agree, he firmly disagrees. ”
No matter how good-tempered Yin Jiuling was, his son was so angry that he went crazy and tried to beat him up, but Su Ziyu's heart tightened. It turned out that he was afraid that the woman would marry the wrong person, so he hurriedly thought of this method.
Su Ziyu stopped him, "Master, don't fight me. If you have anything to say, please speak it up."
"Ziyu, don't stop me. If I don't beat this little beast to death today, I... I..."
"Kill me, and I will marry her. Anyway, I won't just watch her jump into the fire pit."
Su Ziyu's condensed face gradually relaxed. He took a deep look at the people on the ground and said to Yin Jiuling: "Master, maybe I'm making a fuss out of a molehill. It's not too late to clarify this matter first before fighting." Ziyu Farewell."
After that, he strode out.
Yin Daimei gritted her teeth and looked at her mother Qiu. Mrs. Qiu knew her daughter's thoughts well and nodded hurriedly: "Go quickly, go quickly."
"Ziyu."
Yin Daimei took a few hurried steps, caught up with the person, and gasped slightly: "Lifeng is spoiled by the second elder, please ignore him."
Su Ziyu smiled slightly and nodded, "Don't worry."
Yin Daimei looked at him lovingly, "I'll go to the palace tomorrow and inquire about it."
Su Ziyu sighed softly, "I can't say much in front of the two elders. This matter is not a trivial matter. Jiang Qiye is quite arrogant, he is also a demon king, and there is a longevity king behind him. If they Now that I know about Lifeng coming to propose marriage, I'm afraid... "
The smile on Yin Dai's eyebrows disappeared instantly.
Ziyu is half right. These two people have always been at loggerheads with the British government. Last time they openly fought with Ziyu and the others at the Zhenguo government, and they also used conspiracy and tricks to kick Lifeng into the ditch. They were the worst of all.
It doesn't matter much, provoking these two demon kings is not Meiji's move in any case.
"Thank you, Ziyu." The tenderness in Yin Dai's eyebrows was too strong to be removed.
Su Ziyu raised his hand and stroked her hair, and whispered: "There is no need to express gratitude between you and me."
Yin Dai's eyebrows flashed in her heart, and she no longer cared about the woman's reserve, threw herself into his arms, and held his waist tightly with her hands.
Su Ziyu paused, and something flashed in his eyes.
"Ziyu, there is still one year, one year I can marry you and be your wife."
"Um."
"Ziyu, I will be the best wife in the world."
"I know." He put away the turmoil in his heart and slowly moved his hand on the woman's head.
One year.
Finally there is only one year left.
It is said that it rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, but this year’s Qingming Festival not only did not rain a drop, but the weather was also exceptionally good.
The ancestor's tomb of the Gu family is far away in the south of the Yangtze River. A month ago, the master had sent his confidant to visit the tomb in the south. In addition, there are many people in the Gu clan, and they will definitely follow the previous rules, so there is nothing to worry about.
Even so, Mr. Gu led everyone to light incense early in the morning, worshiped their ancestors, kowtowed three times to the south, and burned some paper money. After each ceremony was completed, the sun was already rising high.
Qingguan was thinking about the important events of the night, so she excused herself for feeling uncomfortable in her chest and went to rest in the house.
Mrs. Wei just thought she was thinking of her mother, Ms. Qian, and did not stop her. She told her maid to serve her well.
Qingzhi quietly took Qingguan's hand when no one was around, and said in a low voice: "Sixth sister, don't be too sad. Now that you have recovered from your illness, you are about to tell me that your second aunt has a soul in heaven and will definitely take care of her." My sister is happy."
Qingguan squeezed Qingzhi's hand gently, bit her lip and said, "Second sister, don't worry, I can think about it."
Qingzhi nodded, leaned closer and said, "It's not peaceful in the house these days. Don't come out easily while you're in the room."
Qingguan was stunned. The house looked quite peaceful.
Seeing that she was confused, Qingzhi pointed to the princess's yard and whispered four words, "The chicken is flying and the dog is jumping."
Only then did Qingguan smile knowingly.
There is a young and beautiful aunt in Mr. Gu's courtyard. She is so tender that she can squeeze out water. She is like a piece of hoof that has just taken a bite. Her mouth is sizzling with oil, her lips and teeth are fragrant, and a tigress is watching eagerly from the side. .
This morning, the princess had already used the excuse that Aunt Shu was not being well-behaved, and had a fit. Not only did she pull her hair, but she also ordered her servants to slap her mouth, which made Aunt Shu cry.
The second master Gu was rubbing his hands anxiously at the side, but he didn't dare to say a word, he only smiled at the princess. Aunt Gushu was so angry that she couldn't breathe and fainted on the spot.
Seeing Liu Mei's silly smile, Qingzhi said bitterly: "You can still laugh, be careful if I get involved in this. Return to the hospital quickly."
Qingguan shook her head and said: "Second sister, the palace examination will be held in half a month, and I don't know how prepared the second brother-in-law is. What if he is in high school, do you think he will come here again?"
"Little Hoof, let's see if I don't tear your mouth apart!" Qingzhi was both shy and happy, preparing to beat her.
Qingguan fled and returned to his room. The smile was no longer on his lips, and he ordered Chunni to rub ink.
In the past, Chunni would have made a few jokes, but on this day, Chunni didn't dare to tell a joke and took a sneak peek at the young lady's face.
Qingguan picked up the pen and thought about it for a long time before finally putting it down.
The lights in the British government palace were on all night.
Early in the morning, the eighth young lady Yin Daimei dressed up, put on beautiful clothes, and sent a message to the palace asking to see the imperial concubine.
The carriage had just left the mansion, and the maid who was seeing her off was about to enter the house when she saw a black carriage stopping at the door of the mansion.
Zhao Jingyan held A Li's hand and swaggered down from the carriage. Jiang Hongwen also jumped down together.
Zhao Jingyan looked at the vermilion plaque of the British Government and sneered three times, "Smash the plaque for me."
Ah Li flew up, took off the plaque, and threw it to the ground.
Zhao Jingyan was particularly puzzled by her hatred. She stepped forward and stepped on him twice, and said loudly: "Find that boy for me, and then beat him until his teeth are all over the floor."
Everyone was so frightened that they rushed in to report the news.
"Master, madam, something serious has happened. Prince Shou... Prince Shou... he smashed the plaque of our Duke's mansion."
"There is no reason to deceive this. That Zhao Jingyan has rebelled against heaven."
Yin Lifeng exerted force in his hand, and the fragrance on his ancestors was broken. He simply threw it away, lifted up his robe and rushed away.
The steward hugged her hard.
"Your Majesty, you can't go. Prince Shou will beat you until your teeth are all over the floor."
"How dare he!" Yin Lifeng was so angry that stars appeared in his eyes.
"Come back." Yin Jiuling felt bad.
The reason why these two ancestors came to the house must be because of matters related to the Gu family. Su Zi's information was accurate. His son was single and weak, so he would surely suffer a loss. He hurriedly said, "Go, quickly go to the Su Mansion and invite my uncle here."
After that, the father and son hurriedly left the ancestral hall.
Mrs. Qiu hurriedly put the incense in her hand into the incense burner. After thinking about it in her mind, she felt her heart pounding, so she said to the servant: "Hurry up and take a look."
In the flower hall, Zhao Jingyan picked up a fine blue and white porcelain vase, looked around twice, and when she saw the father and son walking in, she deliberately let go of her hands.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp sound, and the vase broke into pieces. The British father and son were shocked and their hearts trembled a few times.
The one who comes is not kind.
Yin Lifeng said angrily: "Zhao Jingyan, what do you want to do?"
"It's my turn to ask you this."
Zhao Jingyan took a step forward, grabbed Yin Lifeng's chest, and said sternly: "You know clearly that the sixth lady of the Gu family is the person the Jiang family likes, but you still shamelessly invite a matchmaker to come to the door. What are you worried about?"
Yin Lifeng was not a helpless person. He threw away the hand on his chest and said contemptuously: "You don't care what my intentions are. What does this prince like?"
It stands to reason that a young prince of the Duke's Palace would never dare to talk to King Shou like this. However, Yin Lifeng is the only child of the Duke's Palace and has always been fearless. In addition, the two have had a long-standing feud. Therefore, the words are extremely arrogant.
Hey... How dare you speak to me like this? Zhao Jingyan rolled his eyes, raised his fist and hit me without saying a word. Beat his motherfucker first.
Yin Lifeng had been punched all his life, but he couldn't give up. Anyway, it's not like I haven't fought before. I can't take this secret loss, so I also stretched out my fist.
Two majestic seven-foot-tall men, you punched me and I kicked you, and they got into a fight. Yin Jiuling was so anxious that his hands and feet were dancing wildly.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, stop it, stop it."
Although Yin Jiuling shouted at the top of his lungs, the servants just looked on. One is the prince and the other is the heir apparent. How many of them dare to charge forward.
"stop."
Su Ziyu hurried over without knowing when, and said to the soldiers and guards behind him: "Go, pull them away."
Zhao Jingyan's eyes lit up when she saw the person coming. She deliberately didn't use her hands hard, and Yin Lifeng came over with a fist and wind wheel, hitting him right in the face.
There was only a "pop!" sound, and the world suddenly became quiet. Zhao Jingyan stroked her face and looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.