Chapter Eighty-Six: I Don't Agree to This Marriage
At this point, Guo Yu finally understood why Zhao Shun couldn't wait to draw his sword as soon as he saw him without saying a word, looking like he wanted to kill him quickly.
Co-authored the Marquis of Liaoling, this is simply a new hatred and an old account, and he was invisibly implicated again because of his father's absurdity.
Guo Yu sighed and said softly:
"Gan."
Seeing that his brows were tightly knit and he seemed to be a little distressed, Zhao was silent for a long time, and said: "Don't worry, when my father comes over later, I will speak for you, and I will definitely not let him make it difficult for you..."
"How dare you speak for this kid!"
Zhao Shun, who had just pushed the door in, happened to hear this, and the anger that had been suppressed rushed up again, "Fang Cai just helped him stop me, and he didn't even listen to my words." Have I raised you for nothing in the past sixteen years..."
"Smack!"
Yan Hong, who walked in behind him, shone on the back of his head, "What are you shouting?" Do you have a loud voice? What I just told you was all in vain, wasn't it? If you scare my daughter, I want you to look good! ”
Zhao Shun shrunk his neck, snorted coldly, and then sat down next to Guo Yu. He didn't speak, and while reaching out to pick up the teacup, a pair of eyes stared at the man next to him, as if they wanted to eat him alive.
Feeling the knife-like gaze constantly coming from the side, even with Guo Yu's cheekiness, it was a little difficult to calm down for a while. Thinking about what he had to do, he turned around and grinned at Zhao Shun, who had an ugly face.
"Hey, hey."
"Click."
The cup in Zhao Shun's palm was pinched out by him with a few cracks.
"Do you still dare to 'hehe'?"
Guo Yu frowned, he pondered for a while, and pulled the corners of his mouth with some tentativeness, "Ha... Ha ha? ”
"Click!"
The cup held by Zhao Shun directly became shattered, he threw it aside, and reached out to touch his waist.
"Ahem."
The woman's cough came from the opposite side, Zhao Shun stiffened, and looked up at his wife, "He mocked me, I can't bear it!" ”
"Didn't people just laugh at you twice, where is it a mockery."
Yan Hong stroked her forehead and said a little speechlessly: "Besides, you are also a marquis, can you be angry with a junior?" ”
"Hmph."
Zhao Shun turned his face away and sulked alone. Yan Hong ignored him anymore, she looked at Guo Yu and chuckled: "Master Hou, his temperament is not very good... Coupled with the fact that it's about a little whisper, he might... Well, I overreacted, I hope you don't think too much. ”
“… The younger generation does not dare. ”
Although Zhao Shun made a lot of trouble before, it didn't cause him any harm except for the teapot that was thrown and scalded him. In addition, this time it was because of some misunderstandings and entanglements with the previous generation, where would Guo Yu hold grudges.
"Actually, Master Hou misunderstood, I..."
"Hmm,
I know it's a misunderstanding, I have already made sense with Master Hou, and here I will accompany you on his behalf. ”
"What to accompany!"
Zhao Shun slapped his thigh suddenly, "Even if I wronged him before, it's not fake that he has been pestering me to whisper in the past year, right?" I should have pierced him with 10,000 holes! ”
"There's no place for you to talk here, so stay and go."
"Hush."
Zhao Shun's face turned his head again with an unwilling face.
"But misunderstanding is misunderstanding, it's also true that the little whisper cried all night because of you..."
Zhao Qingyu's face flushed, and he subconsciously shouted, "Mother! ”
"What's there to be ashamed of."
Yan Hong glanced at her daughter with a flushed face, and then continued to say to Guo Yu: "I shouldn't interfere more in the affairs between you young people. But I'm such a daughter, it's not good for her to be wronged. ”
She tapped the armrest of the chair with her fingers, "So, even if you are Brother Guo's son, I still want you to come up with an explanation today." ”
"Mother!"
"You still call that person Brother Guo, Lao Tzu is not dead yet!"
The person who was asked didn't have time to speak, but the father and daughter spoke out one after another.
Yan Hong raised her hand to soothe the uneasy Zhao whisper, and then glared at the crazy Zhao Shun: "Can't I get used to it?" ”
"No! Don't forget, you're my lady now! ”
"Shut up, I'm talking about business here, you don't have to interrupt!"
Yan Hong glanced at the coaxing Zhao Shun angrily, then turned around and continued to smile and say to Guo Yu: "I have heard some of your deeds on weekdays. To be able to achieve such an achievement at your age, looking at the entire Great Song Dynasty, except for Guo... There is no second besides thy father, but thy future is immeasurable..."
She suddenly changed her words, "I admit that you are very good, but my daughter is not bad either. In terms of family, her father is the first person under the king of Liaoling; In terms of identity, she is the only princess of the Great Song Dynasty; In terms of conduct, she has been taught by those people in the palace since she was a child, and she will not be bad.
Although she may be a little awkward, she is also kind and cute. Plus she wants to have a face and a figure... Well, the little girl's breasts are a little smaller, but she's still young, and there's always a chance, and that's what I'm excited about right now..."
"Poof!"
Zhao Qingyu, who originally lowered his head to drink tea to cover up his shyness, suddenly heard this sentence, and the tea in his mouth squirted out directly.
"Look at you kid, don't you just praise you, as for it..."
Yan Hong took out a handkerchief, wiped the corners of her mouth for Zhao Qingyu, and said at the same time: "I told you so much just to let you know that our little whisper is also very good." Every year, there are so many people who come to say goodbye that they can flatten the threshold of our Hou Mansion. Not to mention anything else, King Nayong gave another gift a few days ago. ”
"I'm here today, I'm going to ask you a whisper."
The woman stared at Guo Yu, and the smile on her face all converged, "What do you think of whispering?" Do you really like her or not? ”
Guo Yu's breath stagnated.
The sound of grinding teeth beside him made him understand that whether he answered yes or no, the man next to him would probably draw his sword.
In this case, the results of the two answers are undoubtedly better than not.
However...
Guo Yu sighed slightly and said, "I..."
"We've already made our hearts clear to each other, how could he not like me!"
The girl suddenly jumped up from the chair, she looked at her mother, and said a little shyly: "Mother, don't say it again, what are you always involved in between the two of us?" ”
Yan Hong took a deep look at the girl standing in front of her, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Then you cried before..."
"I cried because we had an awkward relationship because of some trivial things, and my daughter was a little angry for a while."
Yan Hong looked at the girl's eyes carefully, and Zhao Qingyu looked at her without any heart.
Guo Yu, who was interrupted by Zhao whispering, looked at the girl's uneasy and stirring fingers, he pursed his lips, and finally did not speak again.
After a long time, Yan Hong withdrew his gaze and said to Guo Yu and Yan Yue: "It seems that I am nosy this time." Since the two of you are in love, then everything is easy to say. Now that Whispering is not young, when you come back from Northern Xinjiang, you will pick a good day to get married..."
Zhao Shun slapped the armrest suddenly, and the whole person jumped up directly from the chair, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't agree with this marriage!" ”
"Why don't you agree?"
"I'm her father!"
"I'm still her mother, I agree when I say yes!"
"This matter is absolutely impossible, can my Zhao Shun's daughter marry Guo Yi's son no matter what!"
"What's wrong with Guo Yi?"
"You still dare to mention Guo Yi's name in front of me?"
"Didn't you mention it first? Besides, what would the old lady not dare? Guo Yi Guo Yi Guo Yi Guo Yi Guo Yi Guo Yi Guo Yi..."
Yan Hong widened her apricot eyes and said provocatively: "I'll just mention, how do you treat me?" ”
"Don't forget, you're my lady now!"
"If it hadn't happened to him back then, would the old lady have been able to get your turn?"
"You... You... Are you going to me off? ”
"The little girl is not that capable."
Yan Hong stepped forward and pushed Zhao Shun back to his seat. She stroked the top of Zhao Shun's head with her hand, like a smooth hair, and said softly: "Okay, in front of the two children, what are you making trouble?" There's no shame in it, let's get down to business. ”
"Haven't I finished?"
Zhao Shun snorted: "Anyway, I don't agree..."
Yan Hong patted him a little funny, "Let you talk about the affairs of Northern Xinjiang." ”