Chapter 243 Archway? Get married? Set up the stage

The fire control facilities of the pseudo-ink library were built very well, the pseudo-library was burned down, and the rest of the Li family's mansion was not greatly affected, and even the real ink library on the side was not damaged except for the smoke and ink on the wall, but the roof could be repaired again. However, the east wall had to be rebuilt, and that day there was a fire, and the Li family struggled to smash the east wall before snatching out the body of Mrs. Li.

And the people who guard the soul are Li Zhenniang and Li Tianyou.

On the same day, although Li Zhenniang was married by the old lady and officially performed the big wedding ceremony, because the wedding ceremony and the old lady's death were on the same day, it was regarded as a hot filial piety marriage, and it was for the old lady Li to be happy, so Zhen Niang came to guard this spirit or conform to the rules, plus Zhen Niang was the most valued junior of the old lady during her lifetime, and Li Tianyou was the only heir of the Li family's seventh room.

In this way, it is reasonable for Li Zhenniang and Li Tianyou to guard the spirit.

In the early morning, there were people who came to the Li family one after another to worship the old lady, not only the Li family's relatives, but also nearly 100 families in the east gate.

Dozens of households in Dongmen were burned, more than 20 people were killed, and more than 100 people were injured.

Of course, this incident can be controlled within the scope of the East Gate, and it is also fortunate that the people of the whole city, plus the wealthy families in the city, organized their families, desperately blocked the East Gate, and insisted that the bandits and some of the Japanese bandits could not be close to the East Gate, otherwise, if this person really rushed to Sibao Street, the loss would be even more immeasurable.

This situation naturally reminds people of the part of the widows who sneaked into Sibao Street.

If it weren't for Luo Wenqian's proper layout, if it weren't for the fact that Mrs. Li died desperately in the same death. That's now. What will the situation of Sibao Street think? The people and merchants of Sibao Street really can't think of it.

And the people of Dongcheng were even more impressed that Mrs. Li had avenged them.

So, since the Li family began to mourn, the people of the whole city will come to offer incense to the old lady. also sighed that Mrs. Li was loyal and strong.

"Lord Prefect, the county parents have come to offer condolences to the old lady." At this moment, there was another announcement from the gatekeeper outside the door, and as soon as the doorman's words fell, the prefect and the county parents entered the mourning hall.

Li Tianyou got up, lit incense and handed it to the two adults. Then Fu knelt down beside Zhen Niang, and Zhen Niang kowtowed to thank her. At the same time, Grandma Li and a group of Li clansmen also saluted and thanked them on the side.

"The old lady is loyal, where she died, the official has decided to join hands with the Huizhou scholars and the people to ask the old lady to build a loyal and righteous archway." After the prefect finished the incense, he said to the Li family loudly.

The Li family was stunned at first, but then they were also ecstatic and relieved, although that thing was just a cold stone plaque, but it was an evaluation of Mrs. Li, and the old lady was worthy of the word loyalty and righteousness all her life.

"Master Xie. Thank you, folks. After the Li family was excited, they returned to salute and thank them.

"This is what the old lady deserves." The prefect replied and bowed again.

The Li family returned the salute again. Then Li Tianyou sent the two adults out. After the incident of the Japanese invaders, Li Tianyou is quickly shedding his childishness, and the fourteen-year-old boy has advanced and retreated.

On March 12, Mrs. Li went to the funeral, and the people of Huizhou were buried.

The incense is curling, and the heroic spirit is immortal.

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Eight months later, a loyal memorial arch was erected at the entrance of the street in the east city, and there are several memorial arches around it, all of which are the people who died in the East Gate robbery, so as to form a small memorial arch group.

The word "loyalty" is like a mountain and a mountain.

And today, it is also the wedding day of Li Zhenniang and Luo Wenqian, of course, Li Zhenniang is already the wife of the Luo family, but the old lady said that she wants a lively and beautiful wedding to see her off, so the day the archway is erected, it is the time to make up the wedding date.

At this time, Zhen Niang sat in the sedan chair, listening to the lively sound of locks outside, and had mixed feelings in her heart, and couldn't help but raise her head and lift her head to look at the top of the sedan chair, as if she wanted to see the blue sky through the top of the sedan chair.

Thinking of the lively wedding scene before, Zhenniang couldn't help muttering: "Old lady, are you satisfied with such a festive scene?" ”

"Haha, let's also borrow some joy today and set off firecrackers." At this moment, Zhen Niang sat in the sedan chair and heard the crackling sound of firecrackers outside.

"Fangda, it's open, congratulations." At this time, hearing outsiders talking, Zhen Niang couldn't help but turn her face sideways, and quietly opened the corner of the curtain of the sedan chair to look out.

At the door, there are many guests in and out.

In the wrong eye, the sedan chair passed. Listening to the sound of firecrackers behind her, Zhen Niang understood that Huizhou, which belonged to the era of Li Tian's struggle, was over, and then it was the era of equation competition.

"Come, Brother Jiu, the groom kicks the sedan chair." After a while, the sedan chair arrived at the gate of the Luo family's mansion in Luojia Village, outside the city, and a few Luo family boys were afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"What are you kicking, the ninth sister-in-law has already entered the door, this is a make-up." A kid on the side said.

"That's okay to reissue." The other is the Tao that is full of words.

"Yes, count, it must be kicked." The people on the side coaxed.

"Okay, kick it." Luo Wenqian smiled low and followed the crowd. Zhenniang couldn't help but be happy in the sedan chair. Then I heard the slam of the car door.

"Zhenniang, kick back with all your might, don't let people look down on you." Immediately, the person who gave the bridal shouted loudly.

"That's it, sister-in-law, kick back hard." Even the sisters-in-law of the Luo family were also excited to join in the fun.

And Zhenniang, who was sitting in the sedan chair, was not to be outdone, and kicked back heavily.

"Haha, men are not afraid of the inside, women are not weak, husbands and wives are of the same heart, and the whiteheads carry the old." The master of ceremonies who greeted him began to sing, attracting many half-grown boys to sing with him.

Luo Wenqian lifted the sedan curtain, held the hand of Zhenniang, held the hand of the son, and grew old with the son.

A courtesy, no longer expressed.

Zhenniang sat in the new house wearing a Xipa, and her eyes were all red. Listen to the sound of drinking outside. I don't know if I think. She felt her face burn to herself.

Luo Wenqian got drunk and entered the house, lifted Zhen Niang's red hijab, saw Zhen Niang's eyebrows, full of joy, and then watched Xi Niang toss Zhen Niang and eat half-baked dumplings, and asked Zhen Niang vigorously, "Are you born?" ”

Zhen Niang said the word "sheng" with a red face, and his happy eyes narrowed.

Waiting for Xi Niang to leave, Zhen Niang glanced at him half disgusted and half happy. This person saw that he was embarrassed, but it was like a big ingot.

Luo Wenqian rarely saw Zhen Niang's delicate appearance, Zhen Niang was always calm and calm, at this time, it made him a little dazzled, and he couldn't help but hug Zhen Niang and turn around in the room, and then put Zhen Niang's whole body in his arms and leaned on the bed hall.

Zhen Niang involuntarily pillowed her face on his shoulder, smelled the wine in his breath, and couldn't help touching Luo Wenqian's chin: "Drink a lot of wine?" ”

"Hmm." Luo Wenqian said, and then complained: "Your brothers are messing around. I'm also fortunate that I've been able to get a good amount of alcohol in the Northland, otherwise. I can't handle you brothers. ”

Listening to Luo Wenqian's words, Zhenniang couldn't help but raise her face, pretending to kiss Luo Wenqian's chin with a face, but her heart was secretly happy, her wedding was made by the old lady first, but afterwards, the eldest brother and the two cousins who were drunk with a lot of dazed eyes when they got married were not happy, their own baby sister was so cheap surnamed Luo, no matter how they suffered, they also wanted Luo Wenqian to taste it, this is the power of the eldest brother.

As a result, a few people have already secretly plucked Brother Xi'er, Brother Run'er, and Tianyou, as well as Li Zhengping, when they make up the wedding, they must let Luo Jiu taste this taste.

Looking at Zhenniang's stealing fun, the corners of Luo Wenqian's mouth also curled, of course he couldn't deal with the group of cousins of the Li family alone, but he also had a lot of Luo's children, not to mention that this was still the territory of the Luo family.

At this time, Luo Wenqian hugged Zhen Niang more tightly, his heart was satisfied, he lowered his head and pecked Zhen Niang's lips, and then he was crushed gently......

The red candle lasted from night to dawn.

Finally got married.

"Zhenniang, I've been waiting for you for a long, long time......" Luo Wenqian's voice disappeared between Zhenniang's lips.

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Two years later.

In the first year of Wanli, the time was right.

Nanjing Luo House. The oil lights in the house are on.

Zhen Niang sat at the table and carefully sorted out the manuscript of the ink spectrum, it had been more than two years since the old lady died, and the matter she promised the old lady had come to an end.

Ink spectrum, the ultimate pursuit of every ink maker. Li Zhenniang spent more than two years, the first half of which she was spent in the Li ink library, the ink of the past dynasties was sorted out and compiled, and then in the next year and a half, looking for various ink makers, and finally set the final volume of the Li ink spectrum, and at the same time asked someone to write ink comments, and asked people to draw, but also collected and processed some folk ink stories and appreciation knowledge, as well as some treasures of various ink collectors, and now it is finally coming to an end.

And at the end of the day, there is another important event, that is, the general review of the ink spectrum, who to write? It's a big problem.

I was thinking about it, but I could hear the water ticking from the eaves outside the house.

"Xinghua, it's raining outside? Hurry up and get an umbrella for your ninth master. Zhenniang couldn't help but stand up with some difficulty. Towards the outhouse, she is now more than six months pregnant.

Today, Wen Qian received Qi Shuai's post, eating wine in Sifang Building, it's been a big night, and she hasn't come back yet, and Zhenniang is also a little anxious.

Xinghua is the daughter of Uncle Liujin, when Zhenniang got married, the Zhao family of four assigned Li Liujin's family of four to Zhenniang, which is Zhenniang's dowry.

Now, Li Liujin is the concierge of the Luo family, and Uncle Liujin's son Brother Shan and Luo Wuzi follow Luo Wenqian's side, in the past two years, especially last year, when the high arch fell, Zhang Juzheng reached the top, Luo Wenqian's business is getting bigger and bigger, and there are few people around him who are really not enough, and Liujin sister-in-law and Ping'an sister-in-law are in charge of the kitchen and some things about buying etiquette, and Xinghuaer is with Zhen Niang.

The other is the ugly woman, she is withdrawn, she doesn't like to use people, but the second dog also married the flowers last year, and the three of them live in the yard next door. She waited for a vegetable field by herself, not to mention how comfortable she was.

"Grandma, slow down." Xinghua saw Zhenniang stand up, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her. After Zhenniang sat down again, she said, "It's raining." I'll go. ”

As he spoke, he was about to lift the curtain and go out. Luo Wenqian's voice had already sounded outside: "No need. I came back and it didn't rain much. ”

"Why is it so late?" Zhenniang stepped forward again, took a sweat towel to help Luo Wenqian wipe the water droplets on her forehead, but Luo Wenqian supported her and helped her lean on the soft couch, with a nervous face.

Looking at his nervous appearance, Zhen Niang held her stomach with a funny look and said, "Don't be so nervous, hold steady." ”

Luo Wenqian chuckled lightly. After telling Zhen Niang, he turned around and went to take a shower and changed into dry clothes before coming back, and then hugged Zhen Niang's extremely thick waist and said: "Qi Shuai has invited a lot of people today, I am going to set up a stage for him, and I can't leave early." Luo Wenqian squinted and said.

"What did he do to get you on stage?" Zhenniang asked curiously.

"He's going to build the Great Wall." Luo Wenqian replied.

As soon as she heard this, Zhen Niang remembered that the Great Wall of later generations was the Great Wall of the Ming Dynasty, which was generally built by Qi Jiguang at this time.

And Qi Shuai repaired the Great Wall and let Luo Wenqian take the stage, so naturally Luo Wenqian took the lead in donating money, Luo Wenqian originally relied on Qi Shuai and Zhang Juzheng to initiate, and at this time it was okay to donate money.

It's just a stage. It is inevitable that the rich businessmen in Nanjing will be driven to the shelves, which is an errand that offends people. Zhenniang couldn't help but be a little nervous.

"It's okay, this time I'll take this one, and everyone is happy." Luo Wenqian looked at Zhen Niang's appearance, but he didn't dare to make her nervous, so he hurriedly said, busy protecting her, and gently bit Zhen Niang's lip before saying.

"How?" Zhenniang asked a little strangely.

"You forget, now it is the new emperor Wanli, last year Gao Gong was dismissed, Lord Zhang was in charge of the cabinet, and there is the support of the Queen Mother, and now the new policy is being implemented, its power is hot, and Qi Shuai, who has the support of Lord Zhang, at this time to build the Great Wall, to say that it is for the country and the people, to say that it is small, it is to explore the way, and I set up a stage to give everyone a step." Luo Wenqian said.

Hearing Luo Wenqian say this, Zhen Niang nodded, and then breathed a sigh of relief, the change of power will naturally lead to the reshuffling of the commercial cake.

And then it is also a business reshuffle, so it is necessary for businesses to explore the way.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Zhenniang, as long as Luo Wenqian is fine.

"By the way, who can you find to write your ink review?" Luo Wenqian looked at the stack of ink books on the table and asked.

"But there is a candidate, but I don't know if he is willing or not?" Zhen Niang pillowed Luo Wenqian's shoulder and said.

"Who?" Luo Wenqian asked curiously.

"Lord Sun Kehong." This Sun Kehong was the ink critic of the Tian family's ink trial meeting, and Zhen Niang also asked for the Song ink cartridge he made at that time.

At this time, Sun Kehong was appointed as Ying Tianyezhong, this is a painter and a collector, plus a generation of eunuchs, and he likes to make friends, it can be said that he has a wide range of friends, if he can ask him to write an ink review for the Li family, it is good.

Zhen Niang remembered that in her previous life, the ink commentary of Fang's ink spectrum was written by Wang Daokun.

Listening to Zhen Niang's words, Luo Wenqian pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "Or, simply, how about I come forward and ask Master Zhang to help write an ink commentary?" ”

Zhen Niang looked at Luo Wenqian with a side face, a little excited, if her own ink score was written by Zhang Juzheng, the name would be big, but then she frowned slightly, this thought carefully, but felt that an ink book could not please the great god. Second, the ending of this great god is a little tragic, and it is mixed with various interest struggles, and Li Mo doesn't want to get involved in this, he just wants to make ink simply.

"I still don't want it, I ask Lord Zhang to make a move with an ink book, it is inevitable that there are some cattle knives used to kill chickens, and besides, there are too many interests involved in Lord Zhang." Zhenniang wrinkled her nose and looked at Luo Wenqian.

"Well, that's right." Luo Wenqian thought about it carefully, and felt that it was not appropriate to ask Zhang Juzheng to make a move.

And Zhen Niang's head is running the train again at this time, as I thought before, the change of politics and metallurgy often brings about a business reshuffle, and Brother Luo has laid too heavy a seal on the Zhang system, she still has to make some preparations early.

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