Chapter 10: Marriage 2
86_86695 In terms of the division of social classes, Wang Shuhui should belong to the petty bourgeoisie in modern times. The petty bourgeoisie's concept of marriage is very literate, and the specific content can be referred to Mr. Qian Zhongshu's "The Siege of the City". Fang Hongji's concept of marriage is, in fact, a typical representative of the petty-bourgeois pretentious concept of marriage.
However, because of his background and life experience, Wang Shuhui's view of marriage is obviously not petty-bourgeois. His view of marriage is that as long as it can be maintained, as long as it can be maintained steadily, it is a good marriage.
Therefore, for Zhu Youzi's marriage, Wang Shuhui quickly moved away from his stunned and began to consider the pros and cons.
For the name of Zhijiang Wangfu, Wang Shuhuitong GuΓ² has several contacts with Zhu Youzi and has returned to modern times to sort out relevant historical materials, which has been very well understood. Since Zhu Youzi's grandfather, when the Zhijiang family was deprived of the title by the imperial court, in fact, Zhu Youzi was a concubine.
From the fact that he said that his father and ancestors had not received any rice for three generations, it illustrates a problem. After the royal family was deprived of their titles and became commoners, they did not have any political and economic preferential treatment except that they were recognized as having royal blood and being distant relatives of the emperor. But correspondingly, they also released the huge shackles of being a royal family.
According to historical records, the royal family of the Ming Dynasty had no choice in life, "there are Ming Zhuliang, divided into feuds but not tin soil, lords but not the people, food but not governance, and can not participate in the business of the four people (Shinong industry and commerce)." This is also the reason why Zhu Youzi has no ability to make a living at all, and when he is hungry, he actually went to the Yangtze River to fish in a thin state of clothing in the winter.
Wang Shuhui felt that what he had to do at the end of the Ming Dynasty, if Zhu Youzi was a real royal family, he would not be able to carry out his work. On the contrary, in the current situation, this kind of situation where Zhu Youzi's family is a well-known declining royal family, and the people in the government and the court are hiding far away to avoid suspicion and trouble, which is much better.
From a personal point of view, although Wang Shuhui is not a loli lover, and he is not ready to be like Sun Shuxiao, a precedent for a generation of loli lovers, but from the perspective of the historical environment, Zhu Weiyan, who is already fourteen years old, has indeed reached the legal age of marriage. He was also eager to carry out a cultivation program in ancient times.
He carefully observed Zhu Weiyan, the little radish head. To be honest, as a descendant of the royal family, from the perspective of genetics, the appearance of this little radish head is not ugly. In addition to being relatively thin and sick because of her depressed life, the generosity and coolness of a woman from a civilian family is quite the same as Wang Shuhui's appetite. Most importantly, she is a genius.
Although Zhu Youzi is not sophisticated, in the environment of the late Ming Dynasty, he was a real indigenous. For all aspects of things, he must know more than Wang Shuhui, a traverser. And Wang Shuhui, as a traverser, also needs such a family as an entry point for him to intervene in the late Ming Dynasty. After thinking about it like this, Wang Shuhui made his own decision.
"Uncle Shi's good intentions, the little nephew is really terrified. But the little nephew has indeed come to the time to start a family. This time, he also went down the mountain, and he was also preparing to pass on the legacy to future generations, so as to comfort the kindness of the first concubine. Since Uncle Shi does not give up, the little nephew will obey his fate here. β
Zhu Youzi was overjoyed in his heart, and a good son-in-law was so obtained. There is really a sense of surprise that "there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it".
"Okay, good son-in-law, you can rest assured, the matter of your hometown in this county is wrapped up in your father's body. Although his father is now nameless and untitled, he is also a descendant of the Zhijiang Wang's line, but there is something wrong with Zhijiang County, and his father is to go to the Yamen of the Nanjing Ministry of Rites, and he also has to do something for the virtuous son-in-law. Zhu Youzi's eyebrows danced, and the one by one virtuous son-in-law called him happy, making Wang Shuhui discharge a row of black lines on his head. However, his pragmatic attitude of not being afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet has a bit of the legacy of his ancestors in Wang Shuhui's eyes, not an imperial bearing, but a scoundrel.
"When the virtuous son-in-law is going to do the marriage, the sooner the better, and it is best to complete it before the year. Hehehe, isn't there a folk saying that you marry a daughter-in-law and celebrate the New Year, let's also do our best to prepare for a double happiness. Originally, the education of the royal family in the Ming Dynasty was quite flawed, Zhu Youzi was depressed all his life, and basically did not receive any perfect education, and what he said was quite familiar and out of tune.
After listening to Zhu Youzi's words, before Wang Shuhui could answer anything, he heard a cough from behind the screen. Zhu Youzi's face froze, and he was a little angry in his heart, he knew that it was his daughter's voice. He looked nervously at Wang Shuhui's face, afraid that he would be angry. Because no matter how unsophisticated he is, he knows that this kind of thing should not be directly involved in a girl's family. Zhu Weiyan hid behind the screen and eavesdropped on her marriage, if the other party was a normal ancient person, she would feel annoyed.
How did Zhu Youzi know that Wang Shuhui didn't have a little sense of feudal etiquette in his head, he was not one of those time-travelers, as soon as he arrived in ancient times, the genes of feudalism were immediately resurrected. He listened to this cough that was obviously Zhu Weiyan and remembered, getting married, this is a matter of two people, how can you ask for the other party's meaning, he and Zhu Youzi are talking to themselves here, and they don't know the meaning of the little radish head.
Thinking of this, Wang Shuhui also felt a little nervous. Not to mention, living to the age of more than twenty years old, this is the first time he has faced this situation, he smiled a little stiffly, and said to Zhu Youzi, "Uncle Shi and I understand what I said here, and I completely agree with the little nephew." But I didn't know what Shimei meant, so Uncle Shimei still asked Shimei what she thought first. It is always necessary for the sister to be willing in her heart, so that she can talk about other things. β
When Zhu Youzi heard this, he was also stunned for a while, and after thinking about it, he understood. Wang Shuhui is a layman monk, his parents died when he was a child, he grew up in a temple, and Cheng DΓΉ, who does not understand the world, is even more powerful than himself. Zhu Youzi snickered secretly and said to Wang Shuhui, "Parents are in charge of marriage matters. The virtuous son-in-law doesn't have to think about it, the marriage is a big event, where is Wen'er's turn to put his beak. β
Wang Shuhui has his own insistence on this matter, he is not ready to marry a little radish head full of resentment, his first requirement for marriage is to be stable and strong, but he doesn't want to marry a complaining little loli as a wife in ancient times. He shook his head and said to Zhu Youzishu, "Uncle Shi, it seems that the little nephew is the master of this marriage matter, but it is also necessary to refer to the wishes of the parties. β
For the first time, Zhu Youzi felt that Wang Shuhui was dissatisfied. He is too stubborn in doing things, and when it comes to marriage, where is there a question of asking a woman's opinion. As a woman, you have to follow three virtues and four virtues, how can you let them make their own decisions. However, seeing that his good son-in-law was so persistent, Zhu Youzi loved his daughter and wanted to promote this marriage as soon as possible, so he stood up directly, walked behind the screen and pulled Zhu Weiyan out.
This sudden situation made Wang Shuhui a little overwhelmed, but fortunately, he had always been a wooden man's face, but he didn't show any panic. Zhu Weiyan, who was pulled out by her father, was originally embarrassed, but when she saw Wang Shuhui's calm and relaxed appearance, her heart also calmed down, restored her generous and refreshing temperament, sorted out her sideburns, and said directly to Wang Shuhui, "Brother Shi asked clearly, and my little sister should also answer clearly." Little sister is naturally allowed here, but there is one thing I have to ask first. β
"Sister Shi, please speak." Wang Shuhui listened to Xiao Radish Head's question, and the awkwardness of talking about marriage with Zhu Youzi just now disappeared, which was the normal mode of talking about marriage in his mind.
"Brother Shi said that he has been practicing in the temple, I have heard people say that many monks in the temple still have wives, and Brother Shi will not already have a wife and concubine." Wang Shuhui gave Zhu Weiyan the bear underwear, which made Zhu Weiyan linger all the time.
"Uh......, Shimei's words, hehe, I don't know where Shimei heard it, but I have never married, so naturally I don't have any wives and concubines." Wang Shuhui didn't know where Zhu Weiyan got the news from. But he knows that the monks in modern society have long been dancing wildly, and the scandals of marrying daughters-in-law and lovers are endless. But whether the monks in the late Ming Dynasty were in this style or not, he really didn't know.
"In this case, the little sister has nothing to ask, just let her father decide." Zhu Weiyan just gave Wang Shuhui a dismissal, it was not that she didn't want to marry Wang Shuhui, who already had a good impression, and after determining what she wanted to know, she blessed Zhu Youzi and Wang Shuhui and turned around and left.
Zhu Youzi was an eye-opener today. He knew that his daughter was not the kind of lady who was beautiful, and most of the things in the family were decided by his daughter, but he didn't expect his daughter to be so generous in the face of his marriage. Wang Shuhui is even more strange, in the face of a faceless face-to-face questioning of a woman, there is no place to feel rude and angry, but to answer his daughter's questions gently and calmly. I don't know if this Wang Shuhui is well cultivated or lacks a string in his head.
However, since both parties agreed to this marriage, Zhu Youzi also breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Wang Shuhui with a smile, "Virtuous son-in-law, now we can talk about the preparations for the marriage." β
Wang Shuhui just took advantage of the opportunity of Zhu Weiyan to come out, but carefully observed the little girl, and found that he was really lucky, I don't know if it was because of the good food in the past two days, the little girl Zhu Weiyan's face was obviously much better, and if she looked closely, she was still a little beautiful. Wang Shuhui wiped the saliva that did not exist on the side of his mouth and said to Zhu Youzi, "It's up to Lao Taishan to decide." β
Zhu Youzi looked at Wang Shuhui's appearance as a pig brother, and the joy in his heart was suddenly replaced by an inexplicable and wonderful anger, and he didn't know what was going on, so he unconsciously scolded Wang Shuhui secretly.
"This damn little brute!".