Chapter 1 Daughter Jiao (plus more)
Preface:
One comb to the end, two combs to the eyebrows, three combs to the children and grandchildren all over the ground; and then comb to the end, rich and healthy, two combs than wings to fly together; Three combs and eternal knots are worn together, there is a head and a tail, and this life is rich and noble......
Yu Huanting happily stared at herself in the bronze mirror, her beautiful and delicate face became more and more delicate and moving because she was dressed in red. Twenty-eight years is the time of youth.
The daughter is more delicate, and the delicate is redder than the flowers.
The daughter is more ashamed, and the shame is more shameful than the moon.
This year, Yu Huanting, who was only seventeen years old, married her father's protégé, twenty-year-old Bai Zhankui.
On the day of Wan Ting's wedding, it was very bleak.
Because his father did not approve of this marriage, he did not have half a dowry. However, it doesn't matter, the red dress on her body was sewn by herself, and the mandarin ducks on the red handkerchief were embroidered by herself. The red sedan chair at the door was rented by her as jewelry.
The sky is cloudy, the rain is continuous, and a red sedan chair crosses the broken bridge.
The groom walks in front, and the bride laughs in the sedan chair.
Yu Huanting's father, Yu Hezhang, is an old talent, who opened a academy in Guangyuan Town, a big town on the edge of the capital, and is also a little famous, and has also cultivated a lot of talents.
Among his protégés, there is an ordinary-looking, but talented Bai Zhankui. Bai Zhankui was born poor, but he was diligent and studious, and after studying here in Yu Hezhang for three years, he finally got a show talent and became a famous talent in Guangyuan Town, which added glory to his hometown Baijia Village.
Yu Huanting was Bai Zhankui who met Bai Zhankui when she was studying in her father's academy. The two are only three years apart, and they soon left an impression on each other, and when the love first opened, the two secretly promised for life, and they would not allow each other in this life.
When Bai Zhankui was admitted to Xiucai, Bai Zhankui came to propose to Yu Hezhang, but he was immediately beaten out by Yu Hezhang, and Bai Zhankui was so angry that he never entered Yu's house again.
Bai Zhankui left in a bad mood, and Yu Huanting was extremely sad and argued with her father.
Yu Hezhang said that although Bai Zhankui has some talent, he is not smart, and at most he is a jinshi.
Yu Huanting cried and said, what about Jinshi, I love him as a person, not for his fame and fortune.
Yu Hezhang was heartbroken, and said that Bai Zhankui is so ambitious, you don't want to, but he wants to. But this person is arrogant and narrow-minded, and he will definitely be bad to Huanting in the future.
Yu Huanting cried again, arguing with reason: Knowing people and faces but not hearts, do you understand him? Or do I understand him?
Yu Hezhang was really angry, his daughter was determined to marry Bai Zhankui. He Yu Hezhang has seen more people than Yu Huanting has eaten more salt. Whether the protégés who come to study with him can become great talents can be known at a glance.
"Wan Ting, that Bai Zhankui is poor and sour! If you marry him, he will suffer a loss one day. Yu Hezhang was already bitter and persuaded his daughter to turn back.
Yu Huanting was indignant: "Daddy, I didn't expect you to be such a person who hates the poor and loves the rich!"
Yu Hezhang stumbled and sat down in the chair in the hall, his face pale: "The poor mind does not mean that his family is poor, if a person is narrow-minded, he will not know happiness, and he will not cherish you...... Their Baijia Village is a small village, his family must be patriarchal, you are at home, your father and mother are pampered, and your fingers do not touch the spring water, how do you adapt to his house?"
"Taking care of my in-laws is the job of a daughter-in-law, although I can't now, but I should go and learn! Daddy, I'm afraid to tell you that my daughter already has Zhan Kui's flesh and blood" Yu Huanting gritted her teeth and lied that she had Bai Zhankui's flesh and blood.
Yu Hezhang was like a thunderbolt, and he no longer stopped his daughter from marrying that Bai Zhankui.
On the day Yu Huanting got married, Yu Hezhang was alone in the study and secretly wiped her tears, and his wife was crying outside.
This marriage, how could I know that it was accurate one by one, and it also cost Wan Ting's life, and when she wanted to collect her body, she didn't even know where the head was......
Three years later, eight doors were in prison.
Bai Zhankui sat in the corner of the cell in filthy prison clothes, his hair unkempt, his face full of stubble, his eyes were sunken, and his body was emaciated.
A ray of moonlight filtered through the wooden window on the side of the cell and shone on the hay in front of him. He stared blankly, watched, suddenly, cried, whimpered, cried incessantly, and began to murmur incessantly: "Lady, I was wrong...... Lady I was wrong......"
Zhou Acai, a prisoner in the prison on the side, looked at him and sighed and advised: "Brother, since you have come in, don't cry, anyway, everyone is waiting here to die, and you can't get out if you cry." ”
Bai Zhankui was still sluggish and whimpered: "Lady, I was wrong...... Lady, I was wrong......" Slowly, he stood up hollowly, ripped off the belt of his trousers a little, and then circled, circled, around his neck.
"Hey, hey, hey, brother! I can't strangle myself! Don't work in vain!" Zhou Acai hurriedly stood up, "Really! It's going to be very uncomfortable!"
Bai Zhankui still sluggishly wrapped his trouser belt around his neck, and walked towards the wooden window as he wrapped it. The wooden window was only one man high. Bai Zhankui tied the belt of his trousers to the wood of the wooden window, and a section hung in the middle.
"Hey, hey, that wooden window is too low to hang a dead man! Cell head! cell head—" Zhou Ah was anxious and shouted outside, but no matter how much he shouted, he couldn't see the cell boss coming, which made him puzzled.
These eight doors are closed by felons, so the cell bosses are also extraordinarily responsible people, usually shouting and they will arrive. But today, just like his Zhou Acai's voice was blocked by something, not only did the cell boss not hear it, but he saw that even the cellmates in the cell not far away were doing their own thing as if they didn't hear it.
This is even stranger.
You know, going to jail is very boring, so if anyone shouts, everyone will respond, and everyone will run to the cell door to watch the excitement.
But at this moment, at this moment, those people didn't seem to react to the movement here.
Zhou Acai was a little panicked, faintly, feeling that the temperature in this prison was also a little wrong. It's obviously summer, why is it getting colder and colder, and although it's not as cold as winter, the breath he exhales is white.
The cold hairs on his whole body immediately crawled up, and he began to look at Bai Zhankui with a little fear.
I saw that after Bai Zhankui tightened his trouser belt, he turned around, he didn't cry anymore, he looked at the front blankly for a while, and his mouth was the biggest, almost reaching the root of his ear, that smile, not to mention how weird it was. His eyes widened, the corners of his mouth grinned strangely, and then, he lay down, and immediately the belt of his trousers tightened his neck, and he didn't struggle at all!
Zhou Acai saw that his whole body was stiff, who hanged himself and didn't struggle for a while? Not to mention this kind of lying down and hanging, it was a kick of the foot, and he got up.
However, Bai Zhankui was lying straight and half-lying like that, not even touching the ground, his eyes began to be bloodshot, and his tongue began to spit out, but he still maintained the appearance of big eyes and big grinning corners.