His intentions are good, his legs and feet are sound, the whole person looks like he is covered with a halo, and he is the focus of the crowd wherever he goes, not only that, but Yi'er also seems to be fat, and he looks like a peerless public son.

Such a young man was his son, and he could not help but rejoice.

When Wen Ruoyi saw Lingguo Gong, she quickly looked away, supported Mingmei, and the two strictly followed the etiquette to carry out the wedding ceremony.

Ling Guogong's heart suddenly cooled.

He thought about how he had treated his son many years ago, and he could no longer raise the joy of recognizing his son, and looking at his son's appearance, it was obvious that he had no intention of recognizing him, and he really couldn't live for himself.

There he fidgeted, and even the eyes of others who felt that others were looking at him were extremely glaring, and many of his old rivals had undisguised mockery.

When they met their parents, Mingmei and Wen Ruoyi had already met the emperor in the palace, she just nodded lightly to Lingguo Gong, Lingguo Gong hurriedly returned the salute, and sat on the chair restlessly waiting for Wen Ruoyi to salute.

Wen Ruoyi saluted in a proper manner, and her eyes always fell below, without looking at Ling Guogong.

Lingguo Gong wanted to say something in his stomach, but he couldn't find the time.

waited until the end of the wedding, and he couldn't see Wen Ruoyi alone.

He was respectfully sent out of the princess's mansion, but he knew that he was afraid that he would never be able to enter this place again in his life, and he regretted it in his heart, but there was no one to talk to.

After turning against Mrs. Zhao that day, his daughter Wen Yunzhu was arrested, and he was consulted in several imperial histories one after another, and the emperor accepted his rights.

His family collapsed in the earthquake, and now he is homeless, living in the Zhao Mansion, and has a feud with the Zhao family.

I wanted to rebuild the house, and when I took out the account book and looked at it, I was stunned.

The shops that Mrs. Zhao has operated over the years have all been constantly losing money, and those shops that are not in deficit are all the shops of Wen Ruoyi's mother Zhao Wenyuan, and they all rely on those shops to support the family of the Guogong Mansion.

Now if he wants to rebuild a state mansion, it will cost at least hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, and he can't take it out at all.

Unexpectedly, I mixed around and became such a bleak evening scene.

The wife was angry with herself, and now she and Mrs. Zhao are enemies, the eldest son is a stranger, the second son is disabled and bedridden, and the youngest daughter is still in prison.

Ling Guogong sighed and regretted not being at the beginning!

Since then, the Lingguo Gong has really rarely seen Wen Ruoyi.

It's just that there are a lot of etiquette that Wen Ruoyi should have during the New Year's holidays, but it is only a number of etiquette, and there is no warmth.

When he needed warmth the most, his father didn't give it, and when he didn't need it, no amount of warmth was meaningless.

At night.

Wen Ruoyi lifted the red hijab, looked at the beauty Rusi, and shook her head, everything seemed to be in a dream.

He will always remember that in the backyard of the Guogong Mansion, she appeared quietly, bringing a bright light to his dark and dull life......

The red candle shakes and shakes people's hearts.

……

This night.

It was destined to be a restless night.

Du Fengmou returned to his small courtyard, took off his hood and was stunned, looking at the depressed and decadent, scratched face in the bronze mirror, and there was already white hair on his sideburns.

He felt that there was nothing to love in life.

Footsteps were heard.

Hua Yan stood at the door, staring coldly at this man who was once high up and made her heart pound.

There was no warmth in her heart, only silent ridicule.

The corners of her lips hooked, and she said harshly: "Yo! Master, I still know to come back! Seeing the princess marry the prince of Lingguo, what is the feeling in your heart? Must be jealous, the concubine is idle and bored today, and I went to see it, the prince of Lingguo is really a first-class talent, worthy of being the son raised by the prince's family, this is the real dragon and phoenix among people, master, even if you read for a lifetime, you ......"

"Shut up!!" Du Fengmou's eyes were bloodthirsty, and he hated to slaughter this stupid woman with his own hands.

Since the fight, this woman seems to have broken a jar and turned into a shrew completely.

Hua Yan sneered. "The lord wants to kill the concubine, but it's a pity, the princess wants to let the concubine live a long life, sir, if you die, the concubine will not die. Hum! The concubine is too lazy to look at your face, there is no money at home, where is the money, the concubine is very busy, she has to take care of the family's livelihood, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, master, give the money quickly! ”

"No money!" Wen Ruoyi's face darkened.

His income was not high, and with his reputation as a champion, there were many people who came to send money.

But everyone knows that he has offended the princess, not to mention that someone is sending money, his champion mansion has almost become an unfortunate existence like the Lingguo Mansion, and everyone is afraid to avoid it.

Hua Yan's face changed. "What do you let us eat and drink if you don't have money, a manly husband, it is natural to support a family and a wife, what kind of man is you if you can't even support a wife."

Luo Qingqing also came out, and she looked at Du Fengmou coldly.

When we met by the stream that day, there was still a little bit of charm, but now that I saw Du Fengmou's appearance, she was angry, and now she would rather jump off the cliff, maybe she can really go back to modern times.

However, she was just thinking about it, and she was desperate for her life.

Qing'er also came out, she had the most scars on her face, and she hated Huayan so much.

She regretted dying, she thought that the legends outside were jealousy, no matter how bad the Zhuangyuan Mansion was, it was better than the farming in the countryside, but now it seems that she is really blind, this Zhuangyuan Mansion is probably a problem even after three meals a day, and where is there so much gold and jade jade to bring her.

She shouldn't have stepped into this champion mansion for half a step in the first place, so that she made herself a concubine and was bullied in vain.

She listened to Huayan's scolding so ugly that she couldn't help but answer. "The master is not a man, you have the ability to go! You can get out of the champion mansion today, and you are amazing. ”

A new round of quarrels began.

Du Fengmou's temples beat violently, why did he marry these women? Why?

The final result of this battle was that Du Fengmou was robbed.

Hua Yan saw that he really had no money, so he simply snatched Du Fengmou's jade pendant with his hands, Luo Qing was not to be outdone, and dragged the jade pendant from his neck, Qing'er protected Du Fengmou, and later he couldn't hold back and pulled out Du Fengmou's jade hairpin.

Du Fengmou's long hair fell out, and more and more people did not look like people, and ghosts did not look like ghosts......

……

After Mingmei and Wen Ruoyi got married.

Wen Ruoyi began to study again, first taking the exam, and later in the palace exam, he was directly appointed by the emperor as the champion.

The ministers of the DPRK and China all thought that His Majesty would show love and give the horse master a little face.

Later, Wen Ruoyi put forward many innovative ideas in the government one after another, and the implementation of the policy had many miraculous effects.