At the end of the year, the entire Wuwen Marquis Mansion was happy, and all the maids and women were laughing and helping to hang red lanterns on the window flowers.

The ladies and ladies in each room were busy cutting new clothes.

Wu Wenhou called the two young masters to the main hall, taught them with a straight face, admonished, and handed over the inheritance of the exercises in the mansion to them.

There is no one whose face is not filled with joy.

However, at noon, a big incident happened in the Marquis of Wuwen's mansion. The young master of Viscount Nangong's family, Nangong Beiche, actually came to the door to propose marriage.

Moreover, the object of the proposal turned out to be the third lady Jiang Ziyou.

"No! I disagree! ”

The third lady's mother, Lu Jiahui, slapped the table, her face was cold, and she stared at Nangong Beiche with an expectant look, and said, "You are not worthy of our family Ziyou at all!" ”

Wu Wenhou also looked embarrassed, sighed lightly, and said: "Nangong Gongzi, it's not wrong to have a bad door, this family affair can't be settled." ”

Nangong Beiche was anxious, his legs were weak, and he knelt down in front of Wu Wenhou and the lady in the third room, with an extremely sincere expression, and said: "I really love Ziyou, and I hope that the Hou Ye and Mrs. will be fulfilled!" ”

"Love? How can you say love? Lu Jiahui was very unhappy, and said coldly, "Your Nangong family is just a declining nobleman, although you are the eldest son, you will only inherit the title of viscount in the future." You have no power, you don't have money, you don't know martial arts, and you still write some obscene lyrics and songs that can't be on the stage all day long, how can a person like you be worthy of my Ziyou, how can you give our Ziyou happiness? Even if our family Ziyou wants to marry, he should marry Yun Nanyu, the eldest young master of Duke Yun's Mansion! ”

"Aunt, I ......" Nangong Beiche raised his head, his extremely clean eyes were full of sincerity, and said, "With Ziyou's current physical condition, if she doesn't marry me, who else can she marry?" ”

This sentence immediately stunned the second elder.

After three breaths of stunnedness, there is a big rage!

What do you mean by that? There is no problem with my Ziyou's body, she is fine, you don't spread rumors here! ”

Mrs. Sanfang was the first to blow up, her eyes were red, and her eyes were cracked.

Wu Wenhou was also furious, raised his hand, and said with a loud voice: "Come on, beat this thing that you don't know how to lift to Ben Hou's cane!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, Uncle Yuan, the housekeeper, immediately came in with a thug and a stick in his hand.

Dozens of thugs, without saying a word, chased and beat Nangong Beiche with sticks in hand.

Nangong Beiche is a literati, where can he stand such a cane scolding, covered with scars, and ran towards the door of the Marquis Wuwen Mansion as if he limped.

As he ran, he kept turning his head, reluctantly looking in the direction of the Zi Pavilion in the Hou Mansion, and shouted in a wailing voice: "Zi You-I know you are inside, you wait, I will definitely come to marry you!" ”

"Bastard! I don't know how to lift! Wu Wenhou stood in the position of the main hall, his face turned purple with anger, and he said sharply, "Break his legs, so that he can no longer climb into the door of my Wuwen Hou's mansion!" ”

Uncle Yuan, the housekeeper, glanced at Wu Wenhou with some embarrassment, and said: "Master Hou, this is not good, no matter how the Nangong family declines, after all, there will be a title, let's break Young Master Nangong's leg, if this thing is done too much, on the one hand, it will damage the prestige of Master Hou, on the other hand, who will dare to come to the door to propose to the third lady in the future?" ”

Uncle Yuan is loyal, and he is very steady in his words and deeds, and what he said is extremely reasonable.

Wu Wenhou's brows furrowed even tighter, his eyes crossed a deep look of forbearance, he took a deep breath, the muscles on his cheeks spasmed, and with a wave of his big hand, he said, "That's it, let the young master of the Nangong family go." ”

The thugs of the Hou Mansion of Wuwen got the order and immediately stopped the beating, and an extremely sturdy family member held the back collar of Nangong Beiche in one hand, directly dragged his scarred body and threw him outside the door of the Hou Mansion.

There was a muffled sound, and the heavy mahogany lacquer door of the Marquis Wuwen Mansion closed in front of Nangong Beiche, who was lying on the ground and couldn't move.

The people who watched the jokes in front of the Marquis of Wuwen Mansion surrounded Nangong Beiche in a half circle, and all the ugly words floated out.

Nangong Beiche was so humiliated that he left tears, crying so hard that he fainted directly from crying.

And at this moment, in the mansion of Marquis Wuwen, there was another big commotion.

"Dad, mother! How can you get him out! ”

After the third lady Jiang Ziyou learned the news, she ran out of the purple pavilion with a big belly and went crazy.

"You're too embarrassed to run out! Aren't you ashamed enough?! ”

Mrs. Sanfang gritted her teeth, lowered her voice, looked extremely ashamed and angry, and slapped her daughter's face with a slap, "Your lover outside has come to the door, do you still want to be shameless!" ”

"Yes, I'm shameless!" Jiang Ziyou was really angry, she looked like she had given up everything, and yelled at her mother, "If I don't marry Bei Che, who else can I marry?" You won't be naïve enough to think that I can still marry the eldest prince of Duke Yun's Mansion! ”

"Yo~~ That's what I said."

The second lady Yun Qingke was holding a white cat in her arms, wearing a moon-white dress, and the corners of her lips were meaningful, she walked behind Jiang Ziyou and said, "Third girl, don't worry, Erniang won't talk too much on the Yun family's side, Nan Yu can still marry you, but probably I can only wronged you to be a concubine." ”

The third lady Lu Jiahui's face was a little ugly, but she didn't have a position to say anything, so she could only rush Ziyou back to Zige.

And at this moment, Jiang Louyue had just made ten one-star energy talismans in the room, and was about to go out to Jiuding Auction House to sell them, and bought some more materials for making one-star phantom talismans in exchange for money.

When I walked to the front of the main hall, I happened to see such a scene.

No one noticed Jiang Louyue, only Jiang Ziyou.

As soon as Jiang Ziyou saw Jiang Louyue, as if she had seen a savior, she pulled her to the corner of the pavilion and said, "Seventh sister, are you going out?" Can you help me see if Bei Che is still at the door, is the injury serious, and the person is okay, okay? ”

"Forehead......" Jiang Louyue rarely talked to Jiang Ziyou, but now seeing her like this, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Jiang Ziyou saw that Jiang Louyue didn't speak, thinking that she didn't agree, so she hurriedly begged: "Seventh sister, can you beg you as the third sister?" When I was in the Hou Mansion before, it was the third sister who was wrong, and the third sister once joined forces with the eldest sister to bully you, the third sister confessed her mistake to you here, and the third sister knelt down for you, okay? ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Ziyou's eyes turned red, tears fell, and her knees really weakened, and she knelt down in front of Jiang Louyue