"Look, that's Miss Qianqian!"

The scholar suddenly tapped the folding fan in his hand, but he pointed to the woman who was slowly walking out of the painting boat with some surprise.

"Today, just seeing the delicate face of Miss Qianqian is a worthwhile trip. ”

When Fahai heard this, he looked up, only to see Mo in the lake, swimming in the dragon painting boat, the dock door was opened, and a delicate figure slowly floated out.

The face is like a delicate flower, the body is light, a long skirt of silk satin with a hundred flowers, a jade ring inlaid on the wrist, green silk and cloud temples, and a lotus step that moves lightly, obviously born in the land of fireworks, but it is a rare dignified and virtuous lady.

"It's a wonderful person. ”

Fahai was stunned by a firm Buddha heart, and he couldn't help but praise it out loud.

"Yo, little monk, is this a mortal heart?"

The folding fan swayed slightly, revealing a group of ink mountains and rivers, and the scholar looked at the monk with a playful face.

"Everyone has a love for beauty, and the Qianqian girl is indeed handsome, how can the poor monk not praise it?"

After reciting the Buddha's name, Fahai unexpectedly recognized it calmly.

I never thought that the other party would be so honest, and the scholar's sophistry was choked, snorted coldly, and turned his head away from paying no attention.

And Fahai was also happy, his consciousness spread out, and he quietly paid attention to the movement on the painting boat.

......

"Hu Qianqian, a slave, has seen the master of the Wei family. ”

After a thousand blessings, the scholar said that the strange girl Qianqian took a bowl of soup from the maid's hand, picked up the silver spoon with her hand, took a spoonful and blew it a little, and handed it to Wei Zixiu's mouth.

"Wei Lang, this is the lotus seed white fungus soup that the concubine specially boiled for the maid, come, drink some sober wine. ”

"It's still my family Qianqian who knows that it hurts. ”

was so drunk that he couldn't even look at people, but when he heard Hu Qianqian's call, Wei Zixiu subconsciously responded.

Reaching out to grab the girl's soft, but it was laughing and flirting.

"Hmph! I know that I drink outside all day long, and now I don't even know how to be polite, righteous and shameful. ”

Seeing this, his complexion became a little worse, and he almost pointed at the tip of Wei Zixiu's nose, and Master Wei snorted coldly.

"Dad, I don't, I want to marry Qianqian!"

After drinking the lotus seed soup, he relieved himself of a period of drunkenness, rubbed his temples, and Wei Zixiu wanted to stand up.

Hearing his father's words, he didn't know where he got the strength, so he pushed away the two family members who were supporting him, and fought with his father with his neck.

"What did you say? Do you tell me again?"

Old Man Wei looked incredulous, pointed at Wei Zixiu's hand and asked with a slight tremble.

"I said I was going to marry Miss Qianqian!"

Although he was a little afraid of Old Man Wei's iron-clad old face, Wei Zixiu still had the courage to repeat it again.

"You...... You bastard, you're thinking of marrying a prostitute, I'm ...... I can't beat you!"

After saying that, he was going to stretch out his hand and hit Wei Zixiu.

Ordinary literati are prostitutes, drinking with sandalwood, and mixing spoons with their hands, which is called a romantic affair.

If you are lucky enough to get the favor of the popular head card and become a guest of the scene, it is enough to show off in officialdom for a while.

What's more, he is greedy for beauty, and redeems a small sedan chair for a prostitute as a concubine, which can barely be called a good story of a talented and beautiful woman.

Anyway, the concubine who has no name is not even as good as the playthings in the hands of high-ranking officials and nobles.

Even Su Dongpo, one of the eight masters of the Tang and Song dynasties in the future, also had the bad deeds of giving her pregnant concubine room to others to play.

But like Wei Zixiu, if he wants to marry a prostitute back as a wife, it will change his nature.

Wei Jiaxi is a local wealthy family, with thousands of acres of good fields, thousands of shops, and his ancestors have also become a five-jinshi, and he is a famous heirloom of poetry and books.

Now the eldest son of the contemporary generation wants to take a prostitute as his wife, this is a self-degrading identity, and he wants to throw the face of his ancestors into the mud and step on it, and even the entire Wei family will be looked down upon by other families!

If you think about it, you will know that when Wei Zixiu has an heir in the future, how can the evil seed of a prostitute serve the public, even the princes in the court will be ashamed of working with this person.

This is going to ruin the future of the Wei family!

"Dad, you are angry, the eldest brother is also drunk and confused for a while, and he is just drunk, he can't take it seriously, he can't take it seriously. ”

The son Wei Zixian on the side was quick-eyed, and hurriedly hugged his father, and at the same time did not forget to signal Wei Zixiu to beg for mercy quickly.

"Brother, too, don't admit your mistake to your father. ”

But Wei Zixiu didn't seem to see it, and his temper came up, but he said more categorically.

"I'm not drunk, I just want to carry a sedan chair in a beautiful way to marry Qianqian into the door, I like her!"

As soon as the words came out, the audience was shocked.

Master Wei was even more stimulated in vain, and he was faintly unsteady on his feet.

"Do you know what you're talking about? Marriage matters are all ordered by your parents, and the words of the matchmaker are not allowed to make you mess around?!"

Master Wei was even more angry, trembling all over, shaking off the hand of the second son, and stepped forward quickly, it was two big-eared scrapers that fell on Wei Zixiu's face.

"Do you like that?"

"You're hungry for her body, you are cheap!"

"The family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate, how did the old father give birth to such a shameless beast as you! Come on, come up to me, tie the eldest young master back to the ancestral shrine, and the old man will clean the door with his own hands today. ”

The painting boat suddenly became a pot of porridge.

Hu Qianqian knelt down in front of Master Wei, and begged for mercy for Wei Zixiu:

"Master Wei is angry, Zixiu is just drunk for a while, don't take it seriously, please beg the master for the sake of Zixiu is your parent, spare Zixiu this time. The slave family never asks for the position of a wife, as long as Zixiu is willing to welcome the slave family into the door with a small sedan chair, the slave family is already very satisfied. ”

Wei Zixian also knelt in front of his father and pleaded for his brother:

"Father, the eldest brother has been injured by evil spirits, and occasionally behaves differently than ordinary people, I don't think it should be true, I think when the eldest brother recovers his senses, he will definitely realize his mistakes, please forgive him this time!"

The two begged for mercy one after another, especially the youngest son who was still his beloved, and Master Wei was a little difficult to ride a tiger.

And over there, the people of the Wei Mansion also hesitated to hold a hemp rope to surround Wei Zixiu in a circle, but they didn't dare to really tie up their own eldest young master, and the two sides actually faintly confronted each other.

At this moment, there was an exclamation from the shore of the vultures, and there was even a tendency to intensify.

For a while, everyone on the boat was looking towards the shore.

I saw that at dusk, when the twilight was gradually shrouded, there was a white dress crossing the river by a reed, and the sunset reflected on his body, and it was like an Arhat descending into the world.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Fahai, has seen all the donors. ”

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Thank you for the 1,000 starting coin reward of God's Roar, thank you for the 300 starting coin reward of the Song of Sorrow, thank Song Wenci for the 500 starting coin reward, and so many brothers who voted for me to recommend.

I deserved to fail to complete the five watches.

Humble and new online admit mistakes, I'm sorry, cauldrons, I was wrong.

Today's LPL quarterfinals are really a bit good-looking, and I am fascinated by it, and it is estimated that I can only change it.

Why don't you discuss it and make up for it tomorrow?