"So you want to see my young lady?" The servant suddenly had a slightly better attitude after hearing his identity. It's just that just after Su Yulong thought that there was hope, he couldn't help but hear the other party suddenly say coldly: "Then son, please go back!" ”

"Why? Please also report it! ”

Su Yulong panicked in his heart, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly handed over a piece of broken silver, "This money will be given to you, little brother, to buy wine, eat and drink." ”

"Well, it's not a question of money or not."

The servant raised his eyebrows, and accepted the money quietly, probably thinking that he was still polite, so he explained more, "It's just that you and my young lady are impossible, why waste any more time, so please go back." ”

"Do you know the identity of the boy who went in just now?" He whispered mysteriously.

"I don't know." Su Yulong shook his head blankly.

"That's the son of the Wu family, a big salt merchant. I came here to discuss with my lord about my marriage with my young lady. Speaking of this family business, our Xie family has climbed the Wu family, if it can really be done, the benefits are innumerable. Even if you are the head of the county, how can you compare to Wu Gongzi? ”

The servant sighed with emotion, probably because he was also envious of Wu Gongzi's life experience, after all, the Wu family is the largest salt merchant in this area, and the family wealth is several times stronger than the Xie family, and his wrist can even argue with the county order, and he knows with his toes, how could the Xie family give up such a thigh and not hug it, and instead believe in a poor boy who has not grown up and only won the county test?

"How so?!"

Hearing this, Su Yulong's face suddenly faded with blood, pale as paper, "Didn't Miss Xie still get sick and lie in bed a few days ago?" How is it possible to talk about marriage now?! ”

"Hey, that's called Chongxi!" The servant smiled and said, "It is said that the master has long intended to marry the Wu family, but Miss Ri was sick some time ago, so she had to delay." Now that the young lady is in better health, she hurries up the time to discuss the marriage, and she is so happy that she will go to get rid of the mildew......"

"How could Miss Xie agree?" He didn't believe it.

"The words of the matchmaker of the parents, and the husband is such a good family, where is the reason for the young lady to refuse?"

Speaking of this, the servant also seemed to realize that he was talking too much to outsiders, probably because he saw that the scholar was kind-hearted, and he couldn't bear to be hit too hard, so he said a few words of relief, and then saw that his face was extremely bad, and he couldn't bear to persuade him to think about it earlier, and not to think about it anymore.

"Want to open...... How could it be......"

Su Yulong slowly walked away from the gate of the Xie Mansion in despair, and couldn't help but glance back, and could vaguely hear the excitement in the Xie Mansion, which should be discussing those marriages......

But he felt more and more like the coldness of falling into an ice cellar, his fingertips trembled, and his eyes lost concentration.

"What a ridiculous ......"

worked hard, finally won the head of the case, eliminated difficulties and obstacles, thought that everything would get better, but in the end it was such an absurd result.

It seems that everything that has been done before is just in vain, and the so-called position of the head of the case is not worth mentioning in front of real power and money! The girl who has cared about it for so long has to marry someone else when she is only one foot away in the end!

How does this make him think about it?

The chest was like a boulder pressed heavily, making him dizzy in front of his eyes, and the strong sadness almost made him unable to breathe for a while, even if he walked in this crowded market, the warm sun on his body, he was not as angry as a walking corpse, and his steps staggered, even if he bumped into others and was scolded, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it.

In the end, he couldn't even see each other for the last time.

Finally, he slowly stopped, looked down at the pot of wine in his hand, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily hooked up a self-deprecating smile, with a bit of desolation.

"In the end, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to send you out......"

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It was late at night, the cold moonlight was falling, and there were many fewer pedestrians and vendors on the bluestone pavement, and only two or three taverns were still lit up in the distance, dispelling a little darkness. Through the firelight, a few drunkards who were still drunk late at night could be seen in the window, and from time to time there were a few noisy fist strokes and noises, bringing a bit of long-lost noise to this silent night.

At night, this is the only kind of tavern that doesn't close too early.

When Daoist Tian passed by one of the taverns, a cold wind blew, and I have to say that the night that had already begun autumn was still quite chilly, even if it was a cultivator, he still subconsciously tightened his slightly thin robe.

"It seems that my cultivation is still not at home. If you can be like Master Zu, you can understand the Dharma and be mindful, and you are not afraid of cold and heat, how much trouble should you save......"

He couldn't help but sigh, looked left and right, smelled the faint smell of wine, and couldn't help but swallow.

"I haven't drunk in a long time, why don't you buy some wine to warm up!"

With such a thought, he did not hesitate, turned around and picked a tavern and walked in, and suddenly a little warmth came from the room, which slightly dispelled the coolness outside the house and made him much more comfortable.

"Little Er, give Ben Daowen a pot of good wine!" He stretched and shouted.

"Okay, guest officer, please ......wait a minute," the little two shouted at the counter, and it seemed that he was still serving wine.

There are not many customers at night, so I can do all the work in the store in time.

Daoist Tian glanced around, intending to find a seat to sit on. On the left were two drunkards, who were noisily punching and drinking, which really made people a little reluctant to get close, and then he turned to look to the other side, but at this time he found a somewhat familiar figure.

The drunken young scholar was gulping wine bowl by bowl, and his somewhat unfamiliar movements could probably see that the other party did not seem to be used to drinking, and his brows would be deeply wrinkled by the spicy after every sip, but he still poured himself wine desperately, as if he was deliberately making himself drunk and unconscious.

After thinking about it for a while, his heart suddenly moved, and he remembered that the other party seemed to be the blackened young man he met when he was just released from the county office!

This couldn't help but make him a little surprised, and subconsciously looked at the other party carefully, and his eyes were a little strange.

After all, according to his observations at that time, this person's Yin Tang was so blackened, I am afraid that he was haunted by many evil spirits, and his life was not long in coming! But now you can still drink here like no one?

And when he looked at it again at the moment, he was surprised to find that all the ghost qi on this person's body had disappeared, and his complexion was ruddy, although he looked depressed, but his consciousness was full, and he was much healthier than a normal person.

But if you continue to drink so hard, you may be drunk to death......

"Looks like I'm on my mind......"

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