Chapter 92: Miss Yu's Big Straw Bag
On the way back to Qisi from the state capital, Bu'an walked through the bustling crowd and gradually entered a state similar to meditation or epiphany.
The high-ranking Tu Yao is only a jade pendant of the right minister, and Tu Yao's status in Tianmu Academy is transcendent, and I am afraid that it is not only because of his innocent talent. Otherwise, why is Deng Xiaoxian, who was born with a natural Tao, so afraid of officials?
Also, why does the flower girl say that it is better to be crazy and famous than to step into officialdom? What is the purpose of Zhu Xiuqi going to the border for five years?
No one cares who has the highest cultivation in Yuezhou City, but everyone knows that the prefect's surname is Liu.
Emperor Longxing sat on the throne in Bianjing City and looked at the world, but the old gods hid in a corner of the East China Sea archipelago.
Gods and demons are rampant, and the land of Shenzhou, where cultivators are running all over the ground, turns out to be changing the soup but not the medicine.
When he found that he was already standing at the gate of the Seventh Division, raising his eyes at the courtyard gate that seemed to have suddenly become much smaller, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.
is also crowned with the title of "Yamen", why is there such a big difference......
At this time, Deng Xiaoxian happened to get out of the thief's head.
"Are you back?" As if he knew that Bu'an would definitely come back safely, the flower priest pointed to the courtyard again: "Someone is looking for you, one step ahead of you, you are a good-looking little girl." "She looks like she has been frustrated, probably because the good-looking little girl always comes to Bu'an, and it has nothing to do with him.
Seventeen Bu'an listed all the people he knew, and only seventeen matched Deng Xiaoxian's description.
He walked into the courtyard with a smile, thinking that he could repay the favor he owed her this time, but he saw that in the courtyard, sitting on a bench, with Erlang's legs crossed, and a graceful little girl, was not the crazy girl who was obsessed with listening to the play.
The girl in front of her was more polite than Seventeen, but there was also an old mother standing behind her, the same configuration as when Seventeen went out.
"You're just walking the way?" the strange girl looked him up and down, her tone very polite.
Probably heard Seventeen talk about himself, Bu An guessed, so he asked coldly, "You can't be eighteen, right?"
"My surname is Yu ......," the girl replied simply.
Because he mistakenly recognized Seventeen as Yu Youwei, he had a big misunderstanding, but this time the main owner came, Bu An didn't think about it. At this time, listening to her claim that her surname is Yu, it will naturally not be a coincidence.
Yu Youwei, he has been "remembering" this name for several months, and finally saw herself. If you kill her now, will it also be regarded as revenge for Qingshan?
Bu An frowned, and his mood was complicated. He didn't have the ability to kill Yu Youwei, and he couldn't bear the consequences of killing her, but he felt that his first thought was to kill someone, which seemed a little strange.
Su Su came out of the house and heard the girl's surname Yu, and suddenly pointed at her and said, "You are that Yu Youwei?!"
"If you dare to call Miss by her name again, I'll tear your mouth apart!" The old mother behind Yu Youwei took a step forward earnestly, and her momentum was much more than that of Su Su.
"If you come and tear my mouth, I'll bite off your fingers!" Su Su's counterattack looked very vivid, but it was not very decent.
"Susu!" Bu An glared at her, afraid that the more she spoke, the more unreasonable she became.
"Aunt Xiu!" Yu Youwei also glared at her old mother, then got up and walked towards the main house at the back of the courtyard, and only turned her head to look at Bu An before entering the door, and said coldly: "You come in." β
Is this going to be a round house?" Bu An rolled his eyes and sneered. This little girl is waiting here, she must have something to say clearly. It's just that this arrogant gesture of talking to himself is very unpleasant.
Yu Youwei's opening remarks were shocking. She said, "I came to kill you. β
Is it such a coincidence, and so am I...... I'm afraid that I won't be able to kill you, or that I will suffer too much after killing you, what is your reason? Bu An smiled and didn't pick up.
"But you look like a smart person," Yu Youwei paused and added, "Then there's no need to kill." β
It was difficult for Bu An to connect her conclusions with the reasons for a while, but this daughter of the Yu family didn't seem to care if he could understand it or not.
"I don't like poets, and I don't like your character of being in the limelight everywhere, if I can choose, I would rather marry Situ Yan as a concubine than recruit you. Her eyes were so calm that they didn't look like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was exposed, and she took things for granted.
"What are you laughing at?" she frowned slightly, "If you know that Situ Yan has ascended to the Le Hu Tower on May 12 and has been promoted to a national scholar, will you still think it is funny?"
"It's not funny. Bu An shook his head. It's really not funny, it's not Situ Yan who is funny, it's the naΓ―ve daughter of the Yu family in front of him.
"You think that if you worship Tu Yao as a teacher, you will have a talisman. But do you know that the right minister is about to resign soon?" asked the daughter of the Yu family.
"I don't know. Bu An really didn't know, how could he know what was going on in Bianjing City when he was mixed in the rivers and lakes of Yuezhou.
Yu Youwei went on to say a lot, in short, to persuade Bu An to die, not to try to ascend to the sky by entering the prime step, explaining in detail the various reasons why the son-in-law cannot enter the phase, and stating that he would resist the death against this marriage.
Bu An was bored listening to it, and couldn't help asking: "Did you teach these words by that old mother outside?"
Yu Youwei was stunned for a moment before she said, "What's the matter?
Then it must be, that old mother is probably a tendon. Yu Youwei must not have inherited his father's brain, otherwise she would never have said these stupid things just now. On the contrary, if Yu Zhaozhong was so stupid, he would have died many times.
"Miss Yu......" Bu An asked, "Do you know what I did at the Lanting Summer Gathering?"
Yu Youwei nodded with a sneer.
"Do you know what I did in Yuezhou City?" asked Bu An again.
"Mixed in the rivers and lakes, the wild waves ......are unprovoked," Yu Youwei replied.
"Then do you think your father will like these rumors when he hears them?" Bu An seemed curious.
"My father is the most ruthless kind of person, so you should have died of this heart earlier. β
After all, not everyone is as smart as a demon at the age of thirteen, Bu An couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Then you and your old mother haven't thought about it, why did I do this?"
Yu Youwei was speechless.
Bu An asked again: "Then do you think that this marriage contract counts, and who can have the final say now?
Yu Youwei seemed to understand, and looked at Bu An in disbelief.
"I now have five thousand taels of silver...... Don't sneer yet, listen to me, this five thousand taels of silver is not a small number for me, but if your father is willing to tear up that marriage contract, all this silver will be given to you as a dowry, and whoever you like to be a concubine will be a concubine!"
After saying this long paragraph in one breath, Bu An glanced at Yu Youwei, who was in a petrified state, patted his sleeves, got up and walked out.