Su Qing froze: "Grandmother, I, I mean, I don't want to get married yet." ”

Old Madam Weiyuan Hou was really unhappy this time.

"What do you want to do without getting married?"

Su Qing shook her head blankly.

She just felt that she couldn't accept marrying a stranger, and if she met once, she would live together later.

However, these are things that can't be said to the old lady, because almost all women are in this pattern, and the Great Qin Dynasty is much better than before.

Old Madam Weiyuanhou's face sank.

Zhou hurriedly said: "Sister Qing, how can you think so, this is the old lady's choice, what don't you want to marry, nonsense!" You tell me how the second son is, do you think you are willing? ”

Although the Zhou family felt that the second son of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War was a little unsatisfactory, Su Qing's sentence of not marrying directly made her blind.

Compared with not marrying, the second son is actually quite good.

On the other side, Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War was also asking the second son, Feng Ziqi.

"Why did you just say a few words and then disperse? What do you think? ”

Feng Ziqi sat at the head of Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War, took a sip of tea, and said indifferently: "It's okay, just let my mother call the shots." ”

The wind on his face is light, and he looks indifferent.

When the tea reached his mouth, he felt a little bitter, and he couldn't help frowning, and threw the cup aside, where was the cramped and shy look when he talked to Su Qing just now.

"Ah Qi, you don't want to be like this, you have to like it......" Mrs. Shangshu of the military department persuaded bitterly.

Feng Ziqi listened impatiently and said, "Mother, it's not that you don't know what I like." ”

Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Ah Qi! Don't even think about it, if you let your father know about it, I'm afraid he will break your legs! ”

Feng Ziqi paused and said, "Then it's good that my mother is in charge, and she asks me what to do!" ”

After speaking, Feng Ziqi got up and saluted Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War perfunctorily, and went out.

Mrs. Shangshu of the military department gritted her teeth angrily and said: "This evil obstacle! ”

However, she couldn't ignore Feng Ziqi, because he was too naughty, the military department sent him to Qingcheng Academy, hoping where he could be educated and edified.

Over the years, there has been some learning, and it seems that his temperament has changed from the original obedient to gentle.

Every time the military department Shangshu went to see Feng Ziqi, he felt that he had changed, clear and chic, gentle and elegant, exactly what he hoped for.

Mrs. Shangshu of the military department is also very happy, the eldest son is loyal and honest, and the second son is also educated, no matter how you think about it, you feel that there is hope for life.

Until one day, when she was trying to marry Feng Ziqi, she received a letter.

The letter was written by a man, it was addressed to Feng Ziqi, and the words in the letter were blatant and embarrassing, and even instigated Feng Ziqi not to get married, and to be with him in the future.

Mrs. Shangshu of the military department pinched the letter paper, her hands trembled uncontrollably, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and her eyes were cold.

The letter was withheld by her and concealed from the military department.

When Feng Ziqi saw the letter, he confessed.

Yes, when he was in the academy, he had a person he liked, but this person was just a man.

Mrs. Shangshu of the military department fell directly to the ground.

What do you mean by just a man? How can it be a man?

Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War was pinched by the grandmother beside her, woke up faintly, and hit Feng Ziqi with her head and face.

Feng Ziqi himself knew that this kind of thing was beyond people's imagination, so he was stunned and scolded on the spot.

However, when Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War asked him to cut off contact with that person and marry at home, Feng Ziqi refused.

"Mother, if you find a small family, she will know it when she turns around, and she won't dare to say anything."

Feng Ziqi also gave an idea to Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War, but was slapped aside by Mrs. Shangshu.

The son of a good Shangshu family, marrying the wife of a small family, is it afraid that others will not know that there is a cat in it?

Mrs. Shangshu disagreed, and Feng Ziqi couldn't either, anyway, he refused to sever the relationship.

That person was near the academy, so in order to cut off their contact, Mrs. Shangshu directly proposed to Shangshu of the Ministry of War to let Feng Ziqi find a teacher to teach in Beijing and prepare for the exam, but the academy still didn't go.

The military department Shangshu himself also felt that throwing Feng Ziqi in the academy over the years had made the relationship between father and son a little weak, and that Feng Ziqi had reached the age of trying Qiuqiu, and he still needed a special teacher to teach, so he agreed.

According to the meaning of the military department Shangshu, after Feng Ziqi got off the field, he got a reputation and then got married, but Mrs. Bingbu Shangshu couldn't wait.

Besides, Feng Ziqi can't be a small family, but he can't marry those noble palace relatives.

What Mrs. Shangshu of the military department thought was that when he got married, he would naturally change his concept.

Looking at it, picking and choosing, she chose Su Qing.

Su Qing's status is not low, but she is not a serious noblewoman, after all, the reputation of the posthumous son is still hindered.

Moreover, Su Qing is docile and beautiful, as long as Feng Ziqi gets married, he will naturally feel that Su Qing is good.

That's why we have today's look.

However, seeing Feng Ziqi walking away, Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War felt deeply worried.

Su Qing's side didn't make sense, Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War seemed to have fallen into silence, and there was no movement, and the old lady of Weiyuan Hou felt a headache for a while, and ordered to go down the mountain and go home.

Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War couldn't find Feng Ziqi, so she could only send Mrs. Weiyuan Hou and others away first.

"I'll go to the old lady's house for tea another day." Mrs. Bingbu Shangshu said with a smile.

The old lady of Weiyuan Hou was a little settled in her heart, looked around, didn't see Feng Ziqi, muttered, and said, "Mrs. Shangshu stays, let's leave first." ”

The carriage was rolling, and the old lady of Weiyuan Hou and his party went down the mountain.

Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War turned around and gritted her teeth and said, "Find me a childe!" ”

The people hurriedly scattered and went to look for Feng Ziqi.

The king of Anyang sat in the sun and rested for a while, sighed, and walked towards Hongfu Temple again.

There's no way, it's too far away from the capital, and it's a backbone or something, otherwise let it go first, it's important to be hungry.

Just as he had walked a distance, he seemed to hear a woman's cry for help in the distance.

"Help! Help me! ”

The sound came from far and near, mixed with the sound of whirring and panting.

The king of Anyang County pointed to the ground with both feet, and went directly to the high place of the mountain, and saw that not far away, several bandits in tattered clothes were chasing a woman.

The woman ran forward with all her might, shouting for help.