Lan Wan'er looked at Fen Ai who was sleeping in the cradle, stretched out her hand and gently stroked her face, she was relieved in her heart, but when she saw the scratched scar on Fen Ai's arm, she couldn't help but be angry.

She originally had no prejudice against Zhiwan, but when Zhiwan bumped into Fen Ai and was still arrogant, she was angry and didn't fight anywhere.

Knowing the time of the late marriage, Lan Wan'er came to the market on this day and saw a small building full of spring gardens, in which the girls were all showing off their flowers, standing upstairs to solicit guests.

At this time, she had a plan in mind.

I saw Lan Wan'er go straight into the small building, and I saw that the girls inside were all looking at Lan Wan'er very strangely, thinking about which husband came here to have fun, and then Lan Wan'er came to arrest someone.

"Yo, girl, here we are...... Don't you entertain female guests......" An old bustard walked up to Lan Wan'er with a flower fan, looked her up and down, and saw that she was dressed luxuriously and spoke politely.

Generally, most of the people dressed in this way are the wives of big officials.

The old bustard guessed well, but Lan Wan'er didn't come to find someone.

She pointed to the prostitutes who were dancing on the stage, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the old bustard and said, "I want these girls, and call out the best-looking girls in your small building." ”

The old bustard was surprised, his eyes widened, and he looked at Lan Wan'er like a monster, and then a pile of silver tickets appeared in front of him, and the old bustard took it happily, "Good, good!" I'm going to find it for you! ”

Then, the day before Zhiwan's marriage, Lan Wan'er gave all these beautiful prostitutes to the seven-rank officials, but these prostitutes took money to do things, but they didn't leak their mouths.

The official looked at the beautiful prostitutes in front of him, and his heart was overjoyed, and a dance was all that hooked his soul, so he left them in the house.

Lan Wan'er returned to the mansion in a very good mood, which can be regarded as revenge for Fen Ai, so that she can take care of Zhiwan.

On the day of the wedding, ten miles of red makeup, walking all over the street, the sound of gongs and drums resounding in the sky, festive very, Kyoto is also very lively, the scene of marriage is very prosperous, and the dowry of ten baskets and eight baskets is also enviable.

"Aunt, although Zhiwan is married to a wife, she will often come to the palace to see you." Zhiwan sat in front of the bronze mirror in a red dress, she looked at the Xia Concubine beside her, her face moved.

Xia Concubine patted Zhiwan's hand, reluctant in her heart, after all, this is her biological daughter, but she can't say it, otherwise it will be a capital crime of killing her head, so she can only hold Zhiwan and advise.

Then, knowing that he got married late, he made red makeup for ten miles, and he was full of pomp.

The official greeted the night into the house, and after a set of procedures, it was already dark, and the guests who came to congratulate were drunk.

Zhiwan sat in the wing, nervously holding his little hands, the red hijab on his head, and biting his lip flap with some anticipation.

At this time, the big official staggered towards the courtyard But when he was halfway there, he was attracted by the group of prostitutes, and saw a group of graceful swaying bodies dancing in the water pavilion in the distance.

The senior official smiled, his eyes were a little confused, and he shook his head and walked in that direction.

The group of prostitutes threw flattering glances at the official, hooked their legs and exposed their skin, and then stepped forward to pull him into the pavilion, and a group of prostitutes were lying in the arms of the official, not caring at all about the groom's clothes he was wearing.

That night, the senior official was seduced away by this group of prostitutes, and Erzhiwan stayed alone in the empty room.

The red candle burned, and the liquid of the candle flowed onto the table, and when it was almost finished, Zhiwan lifted the hijab and began to cry with a whimper, and tears fell on the red robe.

On the wedding night, I was treated like this.

Zhiwan was sad in her heart, she couldn't sleep all night, and her eyes were red and swollen the next day, so she entered the palace early in the morning and immediately went to Xia Concubine to complain.

In the huge palace, there was a sound of women crying from time to time.

"Auntie, Zhiwan didn't make her husband unhappy, but on the night of the wedding, he went to the prostitute house and said how to live when he went out to the nest...... Why, why is Zhiwan's fate so tragic? ”

Zhiwan held the handkerchief, tears soaked the handkerchief, her words were choked, and bloodshot lines appeared in her eyes, which looked a little distressing.

Xia Concubine gently stroked her back, and she was also angry in her heart, but she could only appease her mood first: "Don't worry, my aunt must be towards you, and my aunt will tell the emperor about it later." ”

Watching Zhiwan cry, she, a mother, was also distressed.

I saw Zhiwan choking, wiping her tears with a handkerchief, and hugging Xia Concubine tightly, her body was still trembling.

In fact, if you change to anyone, you can't accept such a thing, on the wedding night, the groom went to the room of a group of prostitutes, and the real bride was left out, and such a thing spread is a joke.

Zhiwan didn't expect that on the first day of her marriage, she would be like this, and she was angry and overwhelmed in her heart.

After venting with Xia Concubine, she was appeased and returned to the house.

However, Xia Concubine couldn't wait to see the emperor.

When she came to the emperor, she always went with food, and this time was no exception, prepared the emperor's favorite pastries, and then appealed to the emperor and told him everything about Zhiwan.

The emperor was also angry after hearing this.

"How can it be!"

"Your Majesty, this girl has a good temper, but she only dares to cry here with her concubines, but she is the county lord of your personal imperial seal, and Zhou Xuezheng can't help but take you in his eyes!"

Xia Concubine made irresponsible remarks in front of the emperor, she must be defending Zhiwan.

When the emperor heard this, he was also angry in his heart, and he felt that Concubine Xia's words were reasonable, plus these days, when he went to court, he did find that this Zhou Xuezheng was not in a good state.

"I know, you go back first, I will give Zhiwan an explanation." After all, it was also his idea to give Zhiwan to Zhou Xuezheng in marriage, and now he is also helping this Zhiwan.

After Xia Concubine listened, she felt a little more comfortable in her heart, she eased her complexion, Ying Ying bowed down and left, to achieve her goal, which is to go back and let people give Zhiwan a letter.

Then, the emperor demoted Zhou Xuezheng, from a Xuezheng to a nine-grade sesame official, and then told Zhiwan by the way, let her go back and live a good life, there is no need to cry because of this matter, after all, the two have been married, marriage is not child's play, and the two of them also need to run in.

Zhiwan returned to the mansion, and the order was also issued in the mansion.

Zhou Xuezheng was resentful, now don't say that he can't even go to the court, half of the monthly salary for a month is missing, he took the edict, his eyes showed a touch of fierceness, glared at Zhiwan who was sitting in the courtyard, and secretly scolded and left angrily.

These days, Zhiwan's life in the house is not easy.

Zhou Xuezheng picks on the thorns of the night everywhere, not to mention the trouble with her, guards the empty boudoir alone every night, suffers from white eyes during the day, and sleeps alone in the evening.

At this time, she didn't know if she was right to sue Xia Concubine.

The weather was excellent and warm on this day.

Lan Wan'er took Fen Ai to the street, she was small, but she had learned to walk, dragging Lan Wan'er's clothes by the corner, and followed her closely.

"Fresh Chinese cabbage!"

"Potatoes, potatoes, freshly unearthed potatoes!"

The market is very lively, it is the day of the market, the people are boiling, the bustling is full of people, looking down, the crowd is crowded like you are squeezing like dumplings.

Lan Xuan'er went to the street this time, first, she took Fenjiu around, and secondly, she bought some and stepped back to cook for Wei Xuanyun.

At this time, I don't know who bumped into Fen Ai, but I saw that her little hand suddenly let go of the corner of Lan Wan'er's clothes, and Fen Ai's eyes were attracted by the sugar gourd there, and her eyes stayed on it.

Lan Wan'er didn't pay attention, and when she came back to her senses, Fen Ai was gone.

She hurriedly pushed away the crowd and searched, and the basket in her hand fell to the ground at once.

"Fen Ai!"

"Fen Ai! Where are you......! ”

Fen Ai couldn't find her mother when she was lost with Lan Wan'er She was standing in place crying, and at this time, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks noticed this lonely little girl, and when he saw that she looked so cute and cute, he became a thief.

"Little girl, can't you find your way home? Let's go, Uncle will take you away. ”

So, the traffickers picked up Fen Ai and walked out of the crowd.

At this time, Lan Wan'er was so anxious that there was no result in finding it like this, so she hurriedly ran back to King Wei's mansion.

"Lord Wang......! Lord Wang, Fen Ai is gone......! ”

The book in Wei Xuanyun's hand fell to the ground suddenly.

Tears swirled in Lan Xuan'er's eyes, her words trembled, and her forehead was dripping with sweat.

So, Wei Xuanyun immediately sent someone to find Fen Ai, how could he anxiously contact other acquaintances in Kyoto in the mansion, but Lan Xuan'er was even more anxious.

"If I hadn't taken Fen Ai out of the house, nothing like this would have happened......," she said reproachfully, tears streaming down her face.

Wei Xuanyun stepped forward to appease Lan Xuan'er, but she pushed her away, and then Lan Xuan'er anxiously shifted the responsibility to Wei Xuanyun, saying that if it wasn't for cooking for him, Fen Ai would not lose it.

"If Fen Ai is lost, I won't be alive, Wei Xuanyun, let me tell you, if you don't get her back, I won't be there." Lan Xuan'er's brain was hot at this time, and she said these nonsensical words.

"Juan'er, why are you so unreasonable?"

"I'm unreasonable...... Be...... Fen Ai was born to me, so I deserve to be anxious! ”

The two quarreled, Wei Xuanyun was irritable, and he didn't know how to communicate with Lan Xuan'er, so he left Wei Wangfu directly in a bad mood.

Wei Xuanyun walked in the market in distress, but at this time, the prime minister said that he was coming, and when he saw Wei Xuanyun, he observed that he was not in a good state, and heard about Fen Ai's disappearance.

"King Wei, why don't you look in a high mood today...... Don't be angry, I'll take you to a good place, go! ”

So, the prime minister took Wei Xuanyun to Yihong Courtyard.

Accompanied by wine and beautiful women, dancing and music, a bit of extravagance.