Han Qian was angry and disappointed, distressed and aggrieved, he often mourned Jin Xi'er, wrote poems, painted and played the flute, Jin Xi'er every birthday, he locked himself in the old residence of the two and did not eat or drink, but he did not go to the grave to burn paper and incense, which may be related to the fact that there is only a dress in the coffin, or it may be the reason why he will be overly sad when he sees the cup of loess. He thought that his good mother had done all the things of burning paper money and sending sacrifices, and out www.biquge.info of trust, he never asked.

Jin Cheng saw him, and he only felt cold. Han Qian is a humble gentleman, but he is obviously not a good husband, at the beginning, how did his family think that he was Xi'er's lifelong good match. The sister who was a treasure by herself has only been around for four years, and she has not been worshiped by anyone behind her. His baby girl, how should he live a poor life in the underworld? I didn't have any money to make a difference, did I get bullied, did I have a good chance to be reincarnated?

At this time, the father and son of the Jin family tacitly squeezed Wei Jingtian out of their minds, and their faces were sad.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the more angry I became, Jin Cheng shouted: "Harmony, I have to be reconciled, I will take my sister back, give her a son, and my sister will also have descendants to worship." ”

Adoptive? Han Qian's eyes seemed to light up.

Yan Pinghou's heart moved, and he hurriedly said: "Qian'er's son-"

"That's not going to work." There was no need for Lord Jin to speak, Jin Cheng first blocked Yan Pinghou's words: "We Mingren don't say dark words, how many years has Shen Yanxia coveted Han Qian, this is looking forward to hoping to kill my sister, let her son be my sister's son, take my sister's dowry, and my sister can be reincarnated in peace?" Besides, Jin Yue'er who climbed the bed, has a set in front of her face and a set behind her back, if her son gives it to my sister, my sister will be so angry that she will come to your Hou Mansion every night to reason. ”

Yan Pinghou's back was cold, and he felt that what Jin Cheng said was not bad.

Lord Jin waved his hand: "Let's leave, no matter how my family arranges after leaving, Xi'er will never break the incense." ”

The father and son were about to reconcile and leave when they were killed, Yanping Hou said that he bought time for his family to think about it, and pulled Han Qian, who was lost and depressed, and returned to the Hou Mansion with a frown.

When he came in, he yelled at Mrs. Han, regardless of her lying on the couch with a handkerchief on her forehead.

The maid and the maid went out with interest, it was Han Qian, and Yan Pinghou didn't want him to see the old couple quarreling and rushed to the study.

"I thought you were a thoughtful and silent person, and you stabbed me in such a big basket. If Lord Jin goes to the Imperial Palace, what reason do I have to argue? ”

Mrs. Han cried: "It's not that Qian'er is listless all day, I put more thought on him-"

"Don't use Qian'er as a shield again, what thoughts did you give him? Your mind is all about how to make your stupid niece the next wife. ”

was ruthlessly uncovered by Yan Pinghou, and Mrs. Han pulled her veil to cover her face in shame.

"Marrying a husband and following a husband, how can there be a person who has been dead for many years and leaves? Even if he got it to the royal front, it was also ignored by the Jin family. ”

Yan Pinghou made a wooden face: "They were originally ignored, but Mrs. Hou, you are such a shrewd person, and you have pushed Li'er to the other side." Today, your husband's face was beaten by others. ”

As he spoke, he slapped his palm on his face plate again and again, which showed that he was angry.

"Our family is a dignified marquis, are you still afraid of him?"

Bang——, Yan Pinghou slapped the table.

"What a majestic Mrs. Yanpinghou, this is a bully. But if you are bullying, you have to open your eyes to see if that person is being deceived by you? Your husband and me, what is the usefulness of the name of the Hou Ye, and it is not the household book that works? Are you going to let me tear my face with the future minister? You're so majestic, the emperor - not as powerful as you. ”

Mrs. Han was so shocked that she tore off her veil and sat up: "What did Master Hou say?" Isn't the secretary still in office? ”

"Lao Shangshu will say goodbye sooner or later, looking at the six departments, looking at the qualifications, prestige, connections and family status, Lord Jin will take over eight or nine and not leave ten. You asked me to fall out with the future Shangshu, who is in charge of the promotion of hundreds of officials? Are you afraid that this candidate will not be difficult enough in the court? ”

Mrs. Han couldn't keep her mouth shut, and said, "Is it really harmonious?" ”

"Of course not." Yan Pinghou was furious: "I see that you have been with your stupid niece for a long time, and you have become stupid." Hurry up and don't get sick, if you know it's wrong, you can remedy it, and choose an auspicious day to sweep Jin Xi'er's tomb, well, even the cemetery will be repaired. We must let the Jin family see our sincerity, so that we can slowly figure out others. ”

The hard-working Mrs. Han had no choice but to recover from her illness and go to work.

Yan Pinghou went to find Han Qian again. The communication between father and son was quite concise and efficient.

"I will never agree and leave."

"Then you will give birth to a son that the Jin family can look up to, and put it in Xi'er's name."

"Okay."

"You have to marry a child who is not rejected by the Jin family first."

"Okay."

"I'll let your mother arrange it, and you have to cooperate obediently."

"Okay."

The father and son reached an agreement, and the grandfather spoke so happily.

Soon, from the various information channels of Xiao Xiangzi, Yu Jingtian deduced the confrontation between the two families from eight or nine. That day, she was talking nonsense with Han Qian, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw her father and eldest brother eavesdropping, deliberately speaking louder, and thinking that her father would add fuel to it. Hearing that the Jin family was using "harmony" to block the Han family, Wei Jingtian couldn't help but lose his mind, can the dead be reconciled? Probably can, right? Otherwise, my father and mother will make a big fuss about coming to the door? If it is true, then let's reconcile and leave.

Now, though, not yet.

Wei Jingtian touched her chin and felt a pity, thinking that Han Qian was marrying a woman in her own name again, she couldn't stop being disgusted. Although she knew that she was a world away from Han Qian in terms of concept, she firmly believed that Han Qian was a scumbag who seemed to be devoted to actual love.

Sooner or later, I will take a break from you. Wei Jingtian counted the days with his fingers, when will his own people arrive?

Before, Xiao Xiangzi inquired about Wei Er's news one after another. Before and after Wei Ercheng became married, he walked among the palace guards, and later, somehow he was transferred to the West Camp. Xiao Xiangzi inquired that Wei Er's gambling addiction was slowly contaminated after marriage, and when he was on duty in the palace, he was quite a little troublesome, throwing more than a dozen taels and dozens of taels into it. Later, the addiction became bigger and bigger, that is, hundreds of taels of losses, and after the loss, I went to the barracks, and when I was able to come out, there were fewer times to go to the gambling house.

But—

"The owner of the village, don't you know, this good gambler, the more he loses, the more he is red, and the more he is red, the more he has to gamble. This Wei Er is really an Aries that has not been encountered in a thousand years, and I haven't heard anyone say that he has won. The number of times you come is less, but you can soak in the gambling house all night long, isn't the silver flowing into people's pockets even more? No, a few days ago, I threw a thousand taels in, but I didn't listen to it. My subordinates inquired, and when I went back, I was beaten by him and thrown into the barracks. ”

Wei Jingtian groaned, the last time it was a thousand taels, so what about before, how much silver should be spent in a few years? Although Wei Er is a son-in-law, he is not a long man after all, and let the Wei family fill the hole for him, she doesn't believe that the Wei family is willing. Thinking of Huang Shangshan's dowry again, it is estimated that she has filled in a lot herself.