Speaking of this Qingyun Zhao and Zhifu, the people of Qingyun County can be said to know everyone and everyone knows. www.biquge.info Zhao Wanping, the ancestor of the Zhao family, was originally an actor in the lower ninth-rate industry in the town, with a low social status, and was extremely untreated by the locals, so his life was a little harder.

What everyone didn't expect was that he resolutely gave up the stage and chose to engage in the business industry that he had never before, and began to sell medicinal animal skins, and after his painstaking management, he finally succeeded and gained a foothold in the upper class society of the entire Qingyun County, and it has been passed down to the present day in the hands of Zhao Hezhi, the head of the Zhao family, for three generations.

The three generations of the Zhao family seem to be very talented in business, and the gold and silver money flows into the Zhao family like rolling water, although the Zhao family has almost piled up gold and jade, but Zhao Hezhi is extremely benevolent and generous, so that the Zhao Mansion is famous all over the town.

At this time, Zhao Mansion, Qionglin Study.

In the middle of the study, there is a large case of Huali, and the shelves behind the big case are full of dazzling books. On the left side is a large Ru kiln vase, which is full of white chrysanthemums. In the middle of the west wall, there is a large "Picture of Smoke and Rain and Fog Mountain", and a couplet is hung on the left and right, which is full of a chic and elegant bookish atmosphere.

At this time, there was one person sitting on each pear wood chair on each side of the large desk in the study. Sitting inside sat a short and fat man dressed as about fifty years old. I saw that his face was ruddy, his skin was fair, and he had a pair of small eyes in the bulging fat, and this person was Zhao Hezhi, the head of the Zhao family. The person on the outside was dressed in Confucian clothes, and it turned out to be Mr. Ye.

"Brother Ye, how did you think about the matter I mentioned to you last time?" Zhao Hezhi took a sip of tea, with a warm smile on his face.

"Brother Zhao's family is well-off, and Jianyuan's virtuous nephew is also a talent, and he is the dragon and phoenix among people. Moreover, Brother Zhao saved my husband and wife when I was in danger, and Ye naturally remembered this kindness at all times. At that time, the two of us ordered a baby for the younger generations, and they were good for Qin and Jin forever, Ye was by no means a person who did not keep his promises, Ting'er had also reached the age of marriage, and Jian Yuanxian's nephew was also worthy of her lifelong entrustment. Mr. Ye gently put the porcelain cup in his hand on the big case, pondered for a while, and said. There was a burst of joy in my heart,

Zhao Hezhi heard Mr. Ye's slight flattery, and his heart was overjoyed, but his fat face did not show any emotion, but showed a sense of modesty, and at the same time, he repeatedly said things like "Brother Ye don't care". When he finally heard what he had tried his best to touch, Mr. Ye finally agreed, and his heart was like a volcano erupting, and a strong color of joy surged out.

He hurriedly waved his hand, and sighed with emotion: "Back then, Brother Ye was also a tiger and was bullied by dogs in Pingyang, and whoever saw it would take a righteous action, so there is no need to mention this matter again." The dog is young and still has many shortcomings, I just hope that after they get married, they can support each other and grow old. ”

Mr. Ye laughed twice, "Brother Zhao is a little too modest, Ting'er is young and ignorant, I hope that after marrying Jian Yuanxian's nephew, the Zhao family will be able to take care of it more." ”。

"After Ting'er's niece marries into my Zhao family, even if Brother Ye doesn't mention it, my Zhao family will never treat her badly. Is it just this wedding period? I have consulted the masters, and I have determined that on the fifteenth day of next month, it is appropriate to perform the ceremony of marriage. Zhao Hezhi sat up slightly, with a hint of eagerness in his expression.

Mr. Ye looked stunned, obviously not expecting Zhao Hezhi to be so eager.

Zhao Hezhi saw that Mr. Ye was silent for a long time, and seemed to understand what Mr. Ye was thinking, his small eyes rolled slightly, and he said with emotion: "You and I have already passed the age of knowing our fate, ordinary people have already become grandfathers and grandfathers when they are at the age of you and me, and the two sons will get married as soon as possible, and we can enjoy the joy of the knees as soon as possible." After finishing speaking, the little eyes glanced at Mr. Ye quietly.

Mr. Ye moved slightly, he rubbed his fingers on the big case for a while, then nodded and said, "What Brother Zhao said is not unreasonable. Okay, then it's scheduled for the fifteenth of next month. ”

When Zhao Hezhi heard this, a ray of essence slipped through his small eyes, and at this time, the joy in his heart was like turning over the river and the sea, but on the surface, he didn't show too much, he just stood up and walked to Mr. Ye's side, and said polite words such as "In the future, our two families will be the same family, and we will advance and retreat together".

"Brother Ye, while you're happy today, why don't you go to my Tongyu pear orchard to listen to the opera, I recently let them rehearse a new opera, you will definitely like it." As he spoke, Zhao Hezhi smiled and pulled Mr. Ye out.

Mr. Ye was quite moved when he heard that there was a new play, but when he thought that it was not early, he could only prevaricate that he would watch it next time.

Zhao Hezhi tried his best to invite him several times, but he was refused, so he had to ask the housekeeper to arrange a carriage to send Mr. Ye back.

As soon as Mr. Ye walked on his front foot, a handsome-looking man of about eighteen years old rushed in.

"Dad, how's it going?" The man gasped a few times at the door, trotted to Zhao Hezhi's side again, and couldn't wait to ask.

Zhao Hezhi's eyes widened, his short and fat fingers pointed at the man, and he feigned anger: "Dad has always taught you to be calm in doing things, look at you." ”

Seeing that Zhao Hezhi was a little angry, the man bowed down and saluted Zhao Hezhi, and hurriedly said, "Yes, it is Yuan'er who is reckless, mainly because this matter is very important, and Yuan'er is a little anxious." Then he quickly took a few deep breaths and regained his composure.

It turned out that this son was Zhao Jianyuan, the son of Zhao Hezhi, one fat and one thin, there was a huge difference, it was really hard for people to think that the two were father and son.

Zhao Hezhi coincided with a happy event, and he was not really angry at all, and now he is even more satisfied when he sees his son so well-behaved and sensible.

Zhao Hezhi smiled, with a hint of coldness in his expression, "He has promised to let you marry his daughter on the fifteenth day of next month." For the Yunyan Order in his hand, I spent more than ten years laying out and forming good relationships, in order to maintain a generous and benevolent image in his heart, and I think this order will be available soon. If it weren't for the fear that this person would hide Yun Yanling, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, I would have taken it by force a long time ago, where would I wait until this time. ”

The calm lake in Zhao Jianyuan's heart stirred up a huge wave, but he still hesitated a little and said: "What if Ye Jingping's old puppet did not take Yun Yanling as Ye Ting'er's dowry, but left it to Ye Ling's kid." ”

Zhao Hezhi looked stunned, he thought about it for a while, shook his head again, and said a little helplessly: "After Ye Ting'er was born, I thought of using the fragrant navel to make his good wife unable to get pregnant again, because I was afraid that he would give birth to a son, but I didn't expect that in the end he accepted a wolf child as a righteous son." Thinking about it, in Ye Jingping's heart, Ye Ling's status in his heart would never be higher than Ye Ting'er, and I thought that Yun Yan Ling would never reach Ye Ling's hands. If it is really passed on to Ye Ling, then don't be afraid that I will be ruthless and take it hard. Ye Jingping's cultivation has been abolished more than ten years ago, just like a mortal, and there is no need to have more scruples. Speaking of the back, Zhao Hezhi's fat face was hideous, which was very different from his usual kind style of dealing with people, as if he had been treated by a person.

Zhao Jianyuan nodded, his face flushed with a touch of ruddy, "When I get the Yunyan Order and join the Yunyan Sect, I will be able to obtain the method of immortality, and then my father will be able to enjoy this blessing." ”

Zhao Hezhi patted Zhao Jianyuan's shoulder, the fat on his face rolled up, and laughed.

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Ye's private school, the left side of the room.

"You promised him?" Mrs. Ye sat on the edge of the bed, holding a green flower jacket in her hand, and asked with a helpless expression.

"Brother Zhao and I made an appointment to let them get married on the fifteenth of next month. Jianyuan's child has a good character, and Ting'er gets along with him very well, and he has already been engaged to the beginning, so it's really hard for me to refuse. Mr. Ye tapped his fingers lightly on the table and said lightly.

Mrs. Ye took a light breath, suppressed the shock in her heart, and then sighed again. She put the green flower jacket aside, brushed the few strands of green silk scattered on her forehead behind her ears with her fingers, and moved lightly to Mr. Ye and sat down.

"What about the fierce son? Mengzi is simple and loyal by nature, and he has a deep love for Ting'er, and Ting'er has already secretly promised him, which you and I know in our hearts. Mrs. Ye looked at Mr. Ye with her moaning eyes, her tone paused, and then she continued, "If they are separated and Ting'er is married to Jianyuan, will she be happy?" ”

Mr. Ye's brows furrowed slightly, he stared at Mrs. Ye for a while, then shook his head, and said: "Brother Zhao saved you and me from the tiger's mouth that day, and then treated me like a brother, more than ten years have passed, although I don't say it, the gratitude in my heart has not diminished. Now that he is trying his best to get married, I really can't refuse. Okay, that's it, you can find a chance to talk to Ting'er. With that, he walked straight out.

Mrs. Ye frowned slightly, she glanced at Mr. Ye's back out of the corner of her eyes, thinking of what Xianggong had decided, ten cows couldn't pull it back, and a touch of apology welled up in her heart, she bit her red lip lightly, but she didn't say anything more.

Ye's private school, resting on the right side.

"Mother, why are you here?" Seeing Mrs. Ye walk into her room, Ting'er's fair and pretty face showed a faint crimson, and she hurriedly stuffed the purse she was embroidering in her hand under the pillow, and at this time she seemed to be carrying a lively little white rabbit in her arms.

Mrs. Ye's eyebrows frowned slightly, and then quickly stretched out, she walked to Ting'er and sat down with an indifferent expression, and then gently held her delicate little hand.

"Ting'er, what do you think of your eldest brother Jianyuan?" Mrs. Ye was silent for a long time, then gently touched Ting'er's little hand, and said with a serious face.

Ting'er smiled sweetly, two cute little dimples appeared on her pretty cheeks, and Qianqianyu's hand slightly played with a wisp of green silk hanging down her chest, "Brother Jianyuan, he is very good, he is hearty and funny." Every time I go to Uncle Zhao's house to play, he will carefully choose some small gifts for me. ”

Mrs. Ye slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Then what do you think of the fierce son?" How is he. ”

Ting'er's big bright eyes were bent into two beautiful crescents, and two small dimples appeared on her delicate little face, which was cute in a flash, "Brother Mengzi, although he is a little honest, but every time the second baby bullies me, he will protect me, and every time I go hunting in the mountains, he will bring me my favorite red paddle fruit." After speaking, a majestic figure instantly appeared in her mind, a figure that could bring her a sense of security.

Mrs. Ye raised her eyebrows slightly, and then a soft sigh came from her red lips.

Ting'er saw Mrs. Ye's expression change slightly, stared at Mrs. Ye, smiled and said softly, "Mother, what are you asking for?"

Mrs. Ye paused slightly, patted her smooth little hand gently, and told her Mr. Ye's decision without concealing it.

After Ting'er heard this, her face suddenly turned pale, and then a feeling of tightness in her chest came. Her face was so indifferent that she lowered her head, and her light voice was hoarse: "This, this, this is impossible, Daddy will not make such a decision, I will ask him in person." With that, he wanted to get up and leave.

Mrs. Ye's weak body trembled slightly like a thousand insects, she grabbed Ting'er's hands hard, and there was a choked voice in her voice, "Ting'er, this matter is true, the decision made by your father will never change again, otherwise you would not have told you this today." ”

Ting'er's body was slightly open, her pretty cheeks were a little stiff, and her original smart eyes showed a touch of dead gray at this time. Her wicker-like body trembled violently a few times, and then she sat on the edge of the bed with a hollow look in her eyes, as if she were dead.

Mrs. Ye hugged Ting'er tightly in her arms, and let the tears from Ting'er's eyes wet her clothes like a flood, and after a long time, a sigh came out of her mouth.