Chapter 118: My Husband Is a Powerful Minister9

Two days later, Wang Jiran and his maidservant Xiaotang said goodbye to Li Qingzhao and got into the carriage back to Bianliang, Tokyo.

When he returned home, he heard that Wang Kun and Wang Yuan had nothing wrong, and they didn't take advantage of her absence to do foolish things during this time, Wang Jiran put down his heart, and just about to hint at his father's and mother's own marriage in Mizhou, he heard her cousin Wang Liuniang, who went home to visit relatives, happily congratulated: "Thirteen Niang, we, there is another great joy to tell you." ”

Then she raised her voice under her puzzled face: "Slave family, who will dare to laugh at our thirteen mothers in the future, our thirteen mothers are better married than them!" ”

The other sisters laughed and said: "Before you can make fun of Thirteen Niang, beware of her scolding you!" ”

"Who's home?" Wang Jiran asked anxiously.

Her mother, Qin Fang, took her hand and said with a smile: "Of course my thirteen mothers will marry a good man of the first class in the world, I can't hide it, since you left, the champion Lang He Li sent someone to ask for marriage, he is a big celebrity in front of the official family, he has been appointed as the secretary of the provincial school, and the future is immeasurable, you say, is this a good family affair?" ”

Surprised, Wang Jiran turned his head and asked Jun Taijun: "Mother, what they said is true?" ”

Wang Yuan smiled and said: "Thirteen Niang, since everyone said it, can it be fake?" Is it true that when we deceive you? We wanted to settle the marriage first, but the mother refused, and we wanted to give you a letter, but we didn't expect you to come back first. ”

"Thirteen Niang, you can allow it! Hurry up and get married, save people from laughing! Wang Yu said.

The pattern on the handle of the lamp hanging chair was about to be torn by Wang Jiran, she stared at the happy smiles of the family, got up and saluted Jun Taijun and his father and mother respectively, Qin Fangshi hurriedly helped her up and said, "What are you doing here?" This is a great thing! ”

"Mother, mother, father, Thirteen Niang dare not hide it, after the slave went to Mizhou, he has met a good son, and he has agreed for life, he is Jinke Tanhualang and Mizhou professor Qin Huizhi."

"Really?" Qin Fangshi hurriedly pulled her over and said, "This matter is not trivial, you have to talk to us about it." ”

Wang Jiran nodded and said: "That day, my cousin and I rode a donkey to the mountains, the donkey went crazy and almost took the life of the slave, but fortunately he rescued him and survived, so the slave swore that he would not marry in this life." ”

"My sister is confused! Professor Michigan's official son is not as big as a sesame seed! How can you marry him? Wang Yu blurted out.

Wang Zhongshan agreed with his son's words, and responded: "Yu'er is right, whether it is talent or official position, Liu Li is much better, you don't have to marry a petty official in order to repay your kindness, your father asked acquaintances to do something for him in the officialdom, and he will be inexhaustible, how can you marry him personally?" ”

"Daddy, Qin Lang is not a thing in the pool, I heard my cousin-in-law say, all the scholars praised him, besides, Secretary Lang is just a petty official of the eighth grade, how can we use him to the death? What about the champion? I haven't had a result yet! Wang Jiran tightened the veil, and said to the county prince: "Mother, according to the slave, or Qin Lang is more reliable, first, we know each other, of course the slave knows his character, and second, he has kindness to the slave, and the marriage between the two families can fulfill the reputation of our family." ”

Jun Taijun sighed: "What you say is reasonable. ”

"Thirteen mothers! Are you really not going to marry the champion? Wang Twelve Niang's eyes lit up with excitement.

Wang Jiran nodded, Wang Twelve Niang clapped his hands and smiled: "You don't want it, then come to the slave family!" ”

Everyone watched coldly, almost treating her as a clown, but Wang Jiran was very happy, nodded again and again, and said, "Sister, if you can marry him, it will be a good thing!" ”

Wang Jiran's uncle Wang Zhongwei had the same expression as Wang Twelve Niang, and praised: "If Twelve Niang can really marry Zhuangyuanlang, then our father and daughter will give you first-class credit!" ”

"Close your mouth." Jun Taijun slammed his cane and said, "Don't look at whether this thing that can't be on the table is worthy of it!" If you dare to think nonsense, I will drive you out! The father and daughter shut up angrily.

As he spoke, a slave hurriedly walked back and said, "Taijun, Zhuang Yuanlang is here. "Then hand over the fold.

The women in the family spontaneously retreated, Wang Jiran wanted to leave, but Jun Taijun said: "Thirteen Niang stay." ”

Wang Zhongshan said with a smile: "I forgot, I wrote him a scattered door before and asked him to come to the house to talk about it...... Thirteen Niang, you listen to the mother, since you are also here, it is better to look at each other. ”

She didn't want to, and Jun Taijun also persuaded her, she hid behind the screen, and said: "Then take a look, you can't say something misleading, the slave has already said that in this life, Qin will not marry." ”

Everyone coaxed her again, and she stood still, thinking of ways to make Liu Li die.

Soon, the house slave led Liu Li into the door, Qin Fang's poked Wang Jiran's arm, Wang Jiran puffed out his lips, and looked through the gap between the painting screens, only to see that the person was tall and jade, with an extraordinary bearing, and he had an outstanding arrogance between walking, and he couldn't see the face clearly, but his skin was fair, and his appearance was not bad.

He spoke, his voice was gentle and clear, his words were measured and polite, and Qin Fang's soft voice said: "This delicate guest for you to see is okay!" ”

No matter how picky Wang Jiran was, he couldn't find fault with him for a while, so he just said: "So-so, I saw him on the day he was released, like a big rooster." ”

On the other side, Liu Li seemed to hear the whispers of others, he followed the sound and looked, behind the screen was making a small and broken sound, from the gap under the screen can glimpse a pair of red shoes embroidered with peony flowers, the tip of the shoe is upturned crested, cute and exquisite.

Thinking of what his friend said today, he quickly guessed that it was Wang Sanniang behind the screen, thinking of her demeanor that day, he couldn't help but be a little forgetful, but he quickly regained his composure, and showed himself even more, and the witty words between his words made Wang Zhongshan laugh happily.

"How?" Qin Fangshi asked.

"The slave has already taken a look." After that, she quietly walked around from behind the screen to another place, Qin Fangshi pulled her again, she puffed out her cheeks and puffed out: "I've seen it all, what else do you want?" ”

Qin Fangshi had no choice but to let her go, she then followed, the two walked in the corridor, Qin Fangshi glared at her, and said, "What a good east bed!" You just can't look at it! ”

"Mom knows I don't like him, so why do you let me look at him?" Wang Jiran shrugged.

"I'm doing it for your own good." Qin Fangshi took her hand and said, "You are a piece of meat that fell from my stomach, don't I know you yet?" looks shrewd, but in fact it is too naΓ―ve and easy to deceive, ordinary people can coax you to go in a few words, how can your mother rest assured? ”

"Qin Lang is not bad." Wang Jiran paused for a moment and said: "The slave slave has compared his talents, he is much better than the slave, not to mention that he is this year's Tanhualang, the real talent and real learning are recognized by the official family, and the future may not be worse than the champion Lang in the future." ”

Qin Fang's clan sneered and said, "What do you know?" Let me ask you, where does your little official's family live, and what savings do your ancestors have? ”

"He is from Jiangning, his parents are still alive, there are three brothers in the family, and his father used to be the county magistrate of Jingjiang Prefecture." Wang Jiran said.

"Hehe, then my mother wants to tell you, Liu Zhuangyuan is a good son cultivated by a scholarly family, and his brother has also been admitted this year, if you compare your family background, your Qin Lang is afraid that he can't compare to him."

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