"Who are you talking about?"
Mr. Yuanjing would rather admit that his ears were useless and had hallucinations, rather than hearing that name from his daughter's mouth again.
Wu Niang didn't know what to do, and repeated it with a smile, "Liu Xi, isn't he your father's student? If he can be approved by his father to be admitted to Langya Academy, there must be no problem in the matter of right or wrong. Is it a person's style? My daughter thinks that further observation is needed. …”
"She can't do it!" Mr. Yuanjing said in denial, such a firm attitude made Wu Niang puzzled.
She said before that she liked Wei Ci, but her father did not show any opposition, but was happy to see it happen.
It's a pity that there is already a girl they like in their hearts, and Wu Niang doesn't bother to compete with others, so she sadly chooses to give up.
Now that Liu Xi was replaced, why did his father directly and categorically reject it
"Liu Xi is already married?"
Wu Niang thought about Jiang Pengji's appearance and age, and felt that the possibility of the other party getting married was not small.
The current trend is for men to marry early, and it is rare for Wei Ci to be single in her twenties.
If so, Wu Niang can't force it.
"No... It's just... You two don't have the right temperament..." Mr. Yuanjing, who usually has a bright tongue, is now speechless and doesn't know how to explain to his daughter, "This Liu Xi is not a fish in a pond, with a wild temperament. For my father, I think you will be wronged."
Wu Niang is a filial daughter, and she only has a good impression of Jiang Pengji. Since her father is not satisfied, she will not want it.
Mr. Yuanjing sighed and stroked his daughter's long hair.
On the one hand, he felt that his daughter was like him, and he had a good eye for picking people. Whether it was Wei Ci or Liu Xi, they were indeed the best of the best. It's a pity that the former has a heart and a strange fate, while the latter... gender is not suitable. Ah, he also wants to hold a grandson and granddaughter!
On the other hand, he felt pity.
Mr. Yuanjing smiled kindly and promised. "Father will find the best husband in the world for you."
Wu Niang blushed with embarrassment. After all, she was an unmarried little girl of Yun Ying, so when she talked about her marriage, she would definitely be shy.
"If you can't find the best one, then the daughter will not marry in the future and will be raised by her father for the rest of her life." Wu Niang hugged Mr. Yuanjing's arm and acted coquettishly, making her very charming, "When the time comes, my daughter will always be there. At home, Daddy must not dislike it."
Mr. Yuanjing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the matter could be solved like this, it couldn't be better.
Although he can count the lives of others, only the people close to him cannot.
He doesn't know how this daughter will end up in the future.
The only thing that can be done is to check carefully and find a real husband-in-law for her.
Jiang Pengji had said goodbye to her acquaintance a few days in advance, and Mr. Yuanjing had already said hello.
With the fragrance of pear flowers on her sleeves, Jiang Pengji stepped on the orange afterglow and returned home. There were many vehicles parked in front of the door, which were filled with rare woods and fabricated furniture, clothes and cloths, jewelry powder, and many fertile fields that Jiang Pengji had found everywhere. Title Deed…
Not to mention the dowry prepared by Hejian, just the dowry that Jiang Pengji got here, has surpassed the worth of ordinary nobles and prostitutes.
Many of the things she bought have passed through the hands of Du Xue. She also knows the value of these dowries best, and she feels a little uneasy in her heart.
"What are you thinking again, this mouth is so high that it can even hang a pot of vinegar just by looking at it."
Jiang Pengji changed into bedclothes after washing, and let out the long hair combed during the day and tucked it behind her head.
Back in the bedroom, Ta Xue knelt down and sorted out the mattress on the bed, with a somewhat resentful expression, and the range of sorting movements was also large.
This was very different from her usual, and the reaction was a little strong, so Jiang Pengji asked casually.
Treading the snow neatly organized, glanced at the location of the booklet, and became more and more angry.
"The slave has sorted out the dowry booklet and brought it to Lang Jun to have a look."
Jiang Pengji bowed to Ta Xue and said with an apologetic smile, "I don't know what Lanting did today to make the little lady so angry?"
Seeing her playing tricks, Ta Xue threw the quilt on the couch and said displeasedly, "Langjun is so open-minded, but the slave is a cautious one. This dowry is not so generous even for the daughters of ordinary nobles, let alone ... Let alone a concubine who doesn't have a deep relationship with Lang Jun. Leave it in someone else's family, and don't empty the warehouse... In the future, what should Lang Jun do?"
In this day and age, direct descendants and concubines are basically two concepts.
The Liu mansion gave such a generous dowry to a concubine daughter, as if it was going to empty the warehouse. How could this make the son-in-law who inherited the family business feel bad? Of course, from another aspect, it can also reflect the generosity and benevolence of Liu Mansion, and treat the concubines so well.
However, this kind of "goodness" is not bought by everyone.
If it was an ordinary person, if Ta Xue said so, even if he had no idea in his heart, he would still feel a little unhappy.
Jiang Pengji smiled indifferently, "When the younger sister gets married, her dowry and her parents' family are her support in her husband's family, not to mention marrying into the royal family, let alone being underestimated. I'm her brother after all, so I care about these things with her. what?"
Ta Xue sighed, "Lang Jun is generous, I'm afraid others may not appreciate it."
Although they are all of the same father, the status of concubines and direct descendants is opposite, and they rarely live in harmony.
Jiang Pengji smiled without saying a word, and Ta Xue did not continue to focus on this topic.
She lifted the quilt and was about to lie down, and said, "Tomorrow is going to be on the road. You have a good night's sleep to keep your spirits up, and you don't have to watch the night tonight."
Ta Xue responded with a smile, and still made a mattress outside.
When Jiang Pengji heard the movement outside, she could only let out a long sigh.
That night, the moon and stars are sparse.
Mr. Yuanjing didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, he tossed and turned, but woke up his wife instead.
"What happened to you tonight?"
Tossing and turning, making a noise like pancakes.
"I'm making too much noise for you?" Mr. Yuanjing looked at the lady who stood up with a cloak on her shoulders, and said apologetically, "Go back to sleep, I'll get up and go to the study for one night... I'm uneasy tonight, why? Can't sleep either..."
"It's just that you're thinking too much..." The lady fell back to sleep and muttered vaguely.
Mr. Yuanjing carefully lifted the quilt, put on his cloak, and left the bedroom lightly.
The moonlight was thick outside, he glanced at it, then lowered his head to do the math, and frowned secretly.
He didn't feel sleepy until the sky was full of light. Instead, he sat in the study all night.
There is another person with the same insomnia as him.
It was just dawn, the city gate was wide open, and a team of motorcades quietly drove out of the city gate.
Jiang Pengji rode Dabai in front of the team, followed by more than 20 vehicles filled with various dowry items. More than 100 guards stood on both sides of the team, pressing the big sword on his waist, guarding against movement on both sides of the road, for fear of meeting A bandit or mob blocking the road.
Wei Ci, with a cape over her shoulders, stood in the Shili Pavilion, looking at Jiang Pengji's leaving back, and sighed deeply.
He knew very well that this person might not come back after he left.