Autumn was slightly cool, Wang Zhengying's heart gradually cooled, he looked at Fang Yun, and pinned all his hopes on this young man.

Fang Yun nodded slightly to Wang Zhengying, then stepped out of the carriage, bowed his hand politely to the porter, and said, "...... in Xiajiang Prefecture."

The porter smiled contemptuously and interrupted Fang Yun's words: "I care about you in Jiangzhou and Shuizhou! It seems that you paid to bail this thief out, right? Don't fucking nonsense, if you don't get out, I'll call someone to beat you up!"

Fang Yun frowned, and said unhappily: "As a porter, it is too reckless to ask the reason for something, and not to ask the intention of meeting people." ”

The porter laughed and said, "I naturally behave in a good way with others, so I naturally have to ask the reason for my intentions, but what do I have to say to a group of thieves?

Zhao Hongxiang couldn't help but take a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "Whether we are thieves or not is up to you to decide!

The porter saw that Zhao Hongxiang was wearing an ordinary scholar's robe, and sneered: "Yo, you handsome little Langjun has a good Beijing accent, better than Jiangzhou's soil buns, but you don't look at your identity!

Everyone was silent, and even Wang Zhengying, who had been worried, looked at the porter pitifully.

The slave in Fang Yun's arms gave the porter a roll of his eyes.

Fang Yun said lukewarmly: "Panorama dares to say this about her, only you, the porter of the Huang family is really powerful." ”

The porter didn't notice that everyone's expressions were different, and said impatiently: "Since you don't leave, don't blame me!

The porter suddenly shouted, catching everyone off guard.

Fang Yun shouted: "Shut up! The Jingcheng Mansion has already tried this case last night, and the Qin Governor has determined that Brother Zhengying is not a thief, and if you open your mouth, you will insult us as thieves, who will give you the courage to slander the princess of a country and the people of the Holy Court! If you dare to say half a word 'thief' again, don't say that you are a famous family." Even in the Half-Saint Family, I can convict you of slander and slander, and smash your stinky mouth!"

The porter of the Huang family trembled in fright, took a closer look at Zhao Hong's makeup, and realized that something was wrong.

At this moment, four housekeepers rushed out with sticks in hand.

"Who dares to break into the Yellow Mansion!"

"Don't move!" the porter hurriedly opened his arms, like an eagle spreading its wings to block all the housekeepers.

The four family members were all dressed in black and looked at the porter suspiciously.

"What's wrong?"

The porter stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and whispered with a bitter face: "Go back quickly, I may be in trouble." While the master is away, I still have a chance. Go back ......."

"Who's making a noise outside?" a slightly older voice sounded.

"It's over......" The porter's legs trembled, and he was so frightened that he couldn't say a word.

Fang Yun said loudly: "Jiangzhou Fang Yun, bring the son of his mentor to the door to propose. ”

Rumble......

The concierge only felt that the word "Fang Yun" was like a spring thunder exploding in his ears.

In the past few months, the frequency of the name Fang Yun has exceeded that of any Jingguo person, whether it is the Queen Mother or the monarch, whether it is Chen Guanhai or Jiang Hechuan, whether it is above the temple or in the streets and alleys of the market, children who have reached the age of three or four have shouted to worship Cheng Dù who wants to worship Fang Yun as a teacher.

The bodies of those family members were shocked. They looked at each other, threw the stick away neatly, stepped back neatly away from the porter, and stood on either side of the door with their hands bowed and their heads bowed.

The footsteps in the door suddenly quickened. Fang Yun looked inside the door and saw a fifty-year-old man with a long beard wearing a white robe and a jinshi uniform, trotting all the way with his robe.

"Is it really Fang Wenhou?" the man stared at Fang Yun and continued to trot.

"Jingguo, does anyone dare to pretend to be me?" Fang Yun smiled.

"Naturally, no one dares!" The man glanced at Zhao Hong's makeup beside Fang Yun again, and immediately arched his hand: "Huang Longying has seen Her Royal Highness the eldest princess. After saying that, he looked at the porter sternly.

The porter shuddered in fright. looked at the man and whispered, "Home, family master, I ...... I ......"

"Why didn't the two of you come in to report?"

The porter stammered, "He'...... They don't, they don't say ......."

Zhao Hong said, "Master Huang, we want to say." But the porter of your house is not allowed to say it, and he also says that I am a handsome little Langjun. ”

The head of the Huang family only felt that one head and two were big, if it weren't for the fact that he was also killed from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain back then, he was afraid that he would be able to faint with anger.

The head of the Huang family raised his big hand and slammed it at the porter's face.

Syllable......

This is the strength of a genuine jinshi, and the porter is planted on the ground, and his nose bleeds.

The head of the Huang family was so angry that he scolded: "Bastard! Being a gatekeeper can offend the eldest princess and Fang Wenhou, if you are the head of the family, wouldn't you dare to burn down the Holy Courtyard?

The head of the Huang family immediately said to Fang Yun and Zhao Hong: "Your Majesty is not strict, I hope that the eldest princess and Fang Wenhou will forgive their sins." ”

Fang Yundao: "I'll talk about forgiveness later, I'm here today to be a matchmaker for Wang Zhengying and the third lady of your family!"

The head of the Huang family's face turned dark, and said: "Fang Wenhou and the eldest princess have joined forces, this face can't be given, but this person steals a friend's treasure, it is really insulting, no matter how my Huang family is, I will not marry this kind of person." ”

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Do you think that I and Red Makeup are the kind of people who don't know how to be polite?" Fang Yun said, taking out the document signed by the Qin Governor and handing it to the Huang family master.

The Huang family master took it and looked at it carefully, and Fang Yun said slowly: "With your wisdom Huang family master, you should understand that this is just a misunderstanding by now. ”

The Huang family master's hand trembled slightly, and he returned the document to Fang Yun, and said: "It's me who is reckless, Zhengying, it's a big mistake for my uncle to force Ying'er to write a love letter before the truth is revealed, and my uncle hereby apologizes to you." ”

Wang Zhengying said in a panic: "No...... I don't blame my uncle, I accidentally ...... it myself."

The head of the Huang family showed a kind smile and said, "Then the previous matter will be written off, and there is no need to mention the matter of the love letter, I will persuade Ying'er." However, Ying'er has reached the age of leaving the cabinet and can't delay it any longer. If you can't get the bride price you set before within a year, I can't marry Ying'er to you and suffer. ”

Wang Zhengying's eyes were dim, and he slowly lowered his head, which meant that he not only had to be admitted to the examination within a year, but also had to buy a house in the capital, and he had to take out 20,000 taels of silver as a dowry.

Don't say that his father is just an ordinary lifter, even if one of the noble families has to sell some property to make up for these dowries.

The head of the Huang family said: "After all, my Huang family is a famous family in the capital, and the previous requirements have been reduced. If it is lower, I am afraid it will become the laughing stock of the capital. ”

"That's what Uncle said. Wang Zhengying lowered his head, his body seemed to have lost all his strength, and it would disperse as soon as the wind blew.

The head of the Huang family arched his hand to Fang Yun and said: "Wenhou is the matchmaker, my Huang family can't ask for it, but the etiquette can't be wasted." ”

Zhao Hongxiang looked at Fang Yun, revealing a look of inquiry, faintly naughty, because so far, Fang Yun's matchmaking has failed.

Fang Yun slowly lowered the baffle on the chest of the lifting uniform. Then he took out ink inkstones, ink ingots, water, brushes, white paper and other objects from the drinking river shells.

While preparing to write, Fang Yun said: "I am a matchmaker today, and I have also prepared a dowry, as for whether this dowry is enough to marry the third lady of the Huang family, the head of the Huang family is up to him." However, whether he is willing to marry with this dowry, Zhengying has the final say. ”

Without waiting for Fang Yun to finish speaking, he went up to Zhao Hongxiang and the head of the Huang family, and down to Wang Zhengying and the servants of the Huang family. Everyone gasped slowly.

Wang Zhengying was so excited that his body trembled slightly, his eyes were red, and tears flickered.

The right hand of the Huang family master clenched and loosened, clenched and loosened. His gaze kept changing, and he actually showed a nervous look.

Zhao Hongxiang was slightly stunned, glanced at Fang Yun with a smile, and stretched out her slender hand. Help Fang Yun Yanmo.

Wang Zhengying's friend Bo Han couldn't help but envy: "Sai Weng lost his horse, and he didn't know if he was blessed." Brother Zhengying finally came to the end of his life. ”

Wang Zhengying's servant moved forward in small steps, stretching his neck to look at the paper in front of Fang Yun.

Fang Yun dipped the pen in ink while carrying a jade shoot. On the other hand, he said: "I happened to get the first half of a song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" in the spring, but I couldn't write the second half anyway, until yesterday I saw Brother Zhengying crying for the person I liked, and suddenly realized that I came up with the second half. In order to thank Brother Zhengying, I will make a poem today and send it to Brother Zhengying as a dowry. ”

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he picked up the pen and wrote.

"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine. Looking forward to the extreme spring sorrow, gloomy sky. In the afterglow of the grass-colored smoke, there is no one who will rely on his will. ”

The tears in Wang Zhengying's eyes finally flowed slowly, he seemed to see himself standing on top of a tall building looking into the distance, the breeze was blowing, but he couldn't see the sorrow of spring, and the sky seemed to be sorrowful. Under the setting sun, a thin mist shrouded the grass, and he could only be silent, no one could understand his feelings when he leaned against the railing.

Fang Yun continued to write.

"I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture, and I sing about wine, and I have no taste for it. ”

Wang Zhengying suddenly smiled bitterly, wanting to get drunk with the wildness in his heart like in the words, and raise a glass and sing, but in the end, he would inevitably find that it was meaningless to force a smile and laugh.

A sense of sadness and despair overflowed between the lines of the poem, and everyone around was infected.

The head of the Huang family took a step back, sighed, and endless remorse welled up in his heart, he knew that Fang Yun was willing to use such a good poem as a dowry, and the Huang family said that they couldn't turn Wang Zhengying away, now not only Fang Yun's poems are hard to find, but the first book is even more than countless people are asking for it, the dragon family has already let go of the word to buy, but no one has sold, some businessmen have even sent people to Fang Yun's hometown, hoping to receive Fang Yun's article before he became famous.

The head of the Huang family looked at Wang Zhengying, and found that Wang Zhengying's eyes had turned from confused to clear, as if he was about to make a decision, and he was even more annoyed in his heart.

Zhao Hongxiang lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, then raised her head and quietly waited for Fang Yun's last two sentences.

Fang Yun's pen turned, and the last two sentences jumped on the paper.

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yi. ”

The tears in Wang Zhengying's eyes disappeared completely, his eyes became extremely firm, and he bent down to Fang Yun and said: "Xie Wenhou wake up, I am just like in the words, even if I gradually lose weight, I will not regret it, and I am willing to be haggard for her." ”

The head of the Huang family sighed heavily and said, "This poem ...... The lovesickness, especially the last two sentences, is worthy of the stroke of God Fang Zhenguo, who was desperate throughout the previous article, and even drunkenness could not be saved, but in the end, it was like a big day breaking the dark clouds, the dark clouds are still there, but there is only sunshine in the eyes. Even if this poem is not a town country now, after a few months of circulation, it will become a town country!" (to be continued......