In order to keep the Han family, Han Zhaoyin had no choice but to agree to marry the prime minister's daughter. Although Master Han also felt very sorry for him, in the face of the safety of the family, personal interests were not worth mentioning.

On this day, while checking the gift list of the bride price, Master Han said to Han Zhaoyin, "Come with me to the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

It stands to reason that this kind of trivial matter does not need him to do it personally, and there will naturally be a small guy who will do it. But the other party was the prime minister he tried his best to rely on, and Master Han didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest. During this period of time, whether it was Najib or Nazheng, Master Han did it himself, for fear that something would go wrong.

Han Zhaoyin did not refuse, since he had decided to sacrifice himself to protect the family, he naturally would not upset Master Han in these trivial matters.

Under the leadership of Master Han, Han Zhaoyin came to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Prime Minister, I've brought Xiao'er over to meet you." Master Han was full of smiles, and pulled Han Zhaoyin to the prime minister, "Don't hurry up and say hello to the prime minister." ”

The prime minister shook his head with a smile, and looked Han Zhaoyin up and down without a trace, "No need, it's not the first time we've met." The little girl heard that Zhao Yin was willing to marry her, but she was very happy. ”

Han Zhaoyin frowned unconsciously, for him, although he had accepted this fact in his heart, he was still a little uncomfortable, especially after the prime minister was so arrogant.

After greeting each other, Han Zhaoyin didn't want to stay for a long time, so he found an excuse to leave first.

Old Man Han frowned slightly, but he didn't stop it. He knew very well that it was really difficult to force Han Zhaoyin to marry the prime minister's daughter, and it was normal for him to resist.

Seeing this, the prime minister didn't think much about it, for this daughter, he can be said to be heartbroken, seeing that his daughter is getting older and older, no one comes to the door to propose marriage, even if he secretly inquires about the unmarried son, as long as the other party knows, he will turn his head and set the marriage, for fear of being caught by his own family.

Originally, he thought that he would never see his daughter get married in his life, but he didn't expect that there was no endless road, and someone actually sent it to the door by himself, or a young talent like Han Zhaoyin.

These days, the prime minister can be said to wake up with a smile in his dreams, and when he looks at Han Zhaoyin at this time, he is even better anywhere, and he can't wait for the other party to marry his daughter into the door immediately.

And after Han Zhaoyin left the Prime Minister's Mansion, he wandered aimlessly on the street alone, and his heart was like a mess.

"Zhaoyin, you're not home, why are you here?" At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind Han Zhaoyin. Without looking back, Han Zhaoyin could hear that it was Bai Jiujiu's voice.

Turning around, the corners of Han Zhaoyin's mouth rose slightly. He didn't want to show his embarrassed side in front of Bai Jiujiu, "Jiujiu, it's you." I just went to the Prime Minister's Mansion and I'm going home. ”

Hearing this, Bai Jiujiu couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked suspiciously, "Prime Minister's Mansion?" What are you doing at the Prime Minister's Mansion? ”

Stunned for a moment, Han Zhaoyin seemed to organize the language for a while, and then slowly spoke, "Jiujiu, I'm getting married, and I've already made a marriage contract with the prime minister's daughter." ”

This sudden news made Bai Jiujiu startled. She had never heard of any intersection between Han Zhaoyin and the prime minister's daughter before, and she didn't expect that the two had developed to the point of talking about marriage.

"Congratulations, when are you going to invite me to a wedding drink?" Bai Jiujiu chuckled. For her, it is also a very happy thing for Han Zhaoyin to be able to find her beloved.

Han Zhaoyin had been observing Bai Jiujiu's expression, and originally thought that she would at least show a touch of loss. Unexpectedly, Bai Jiujiu's eyes were full of blessings, and he seemed to be looking forward to being able to marry someone soon.

"Thank you." A trace of bitterness flashed in Han Zhaoyin's eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

"Jiujiu, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first." When facing Bai Jiujiu, Han Zhaoyin could always feel a faint pain in his heart. He didn't want to stay any longer, he wanted to get away from here right away.

Bai Jiujiu didn't notice Han Zhaoyin's abnormality, she thought that Han Zhaoyin was still in trouble, so she nodded lightly.

When Bai Jiujiu returned home, he mentioned the matter to Xu Huaiqing on the side, "Huaiqing, I just met Zhaoyin on the street. ”

Hearing this, Xu Huaiqing frowned. He knew that Han Zhaoyin was already planning to marry the prime minister's daughter. Encountering Bai Jiujiu at such a time may make his heart very painful.

Seeing that Xu Huaiqing didn't answer, Bai Jiujiu said to himself, "Do you know, Zhao Yin is about to get married." Moreover, the other party is still the prime minister's daughter. Although I haven't seen it, I think it should be a dignified and elegant lady. ”

Xu Huaiqing couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that although Han Zhaoyin told Bai Jiujiu about his marriage, he didn't explain much about the cause and effect.

"Jiujiu, on the day of the wedding, you ......" Xu Huaiqing originally wanted to persuade Bai Jiujiu not to show up that day, but he didn't expect that he was interrupted by her just halfway through the words.

"By the way, it is true that gifts should be prepared on the day of the wedding." Saying that, Bai Jiujiu planned with great interest, what to give as a congratulatory gift.

Seeing Bai Jiujiu's appearance, Xu Huaiqing could only smile helplessly. He hesitated, but in the end he didn't choose to tell Bai Jiujiu the truth. After all, Han Zhaoyin only told her about her marriage, but did not tell her what happened. Thinking about it, he didn't want Bai Jiujiu to know.

"Jiujiu, leave the gift to me, don't worry about it." Xu Huaiqing knew that if Bai Jiujiu still prepared the gifts, it might make Han Zhaoyin even more sad.

Hearing this, Bai Jiujiu shook his head vigorously and said stubbornly, "No, I must prepare it myself." Zhao Yin usually helps me so much, I must give him a gift on his wedding day. ”

Having said this, Xu Huaiqing didn't want to persuade him anymore, but he sighed with a complicated expression.

On the other side, after Han Zhaoyin and Bai Jiujiu separated, they ran to a nearby restaurant alone. He rarely drinks alcohol on weekdays, but today he suddenly wants to get himself drunk.

Pot after pot, Han Zhaoyin no longer knew how much he had drunk. Although his consciousness was blurred, the pain in his heart could not be extinguished.

Han Zhaoyin didn't even know how he got home, he only remembered that he finally heard Master Han's voice. Thinking about it, it must be that after Master Han returned from the Prime Minister's Mansion, he saw that he had not returned, so he sent someone to look for him, but he was found drunk there in the restaurant.