Chapter 483: Xiao Tingchen, Are You Willing?

Su Jiu saw that although her father had a black face and ignored Rong Zheng, he didn't beat him anyway.

She left with peace of mind.

Lu Guogong, who was sitting on the upper seat of the big sword golden horse, had a different color in his eyes.

He had a keen sense of hearing and knew that Su Jiu had just come.

So worried, but afraid that he will beat up Rong Zheng?

She cares so much about tolerance?

Sure enough, the woman didn't stay!

For the sake of Su Jiu's face, Lu Guogong finally left Rong Zheng for lunch.

Lu Cunwei saw that his good brother and sister-in-law had become a good thing, and he was happy, so he drank too much wine for a while, and fell asleep on the table.

Lu Guogong was not drunk, and stared at Rong Zheng with a pair of eyes, "I don't love you weak scholars, you can't even drink wine with me, how boring it is to be my son-in-law!" ”

Rong Zheng smiled gently, and raised his hand to signal all the servant girls to stand down.

He got up, personally put on a coat for Lu Cunwei, and picked up the wine jar to pour wine for Lu Guogong, "I have been weak and sick since I was a child, and Grandpa Guo has a lot of money, don't be surprised." ”

He put down the wine jar and put one hand on Lu Guogong's shoulder, "In today's court, all the princes are gradually becoming adults, and the future court dispute will definitely be very fierce." The prince is incompetent and immoral, which is obvious to all. For the sake of Daqi, for the sake of Jiangshan Sheji and the people of Limin, the prince must be replaced. ”

Lu Guogong brushed his hand away.

Rong Zheng smiled and poured half a glass of wine for himself, "My aunt, Concubine Rong's son, the current Nine Emperor Prince Yuan Qin, although he is young, he is smart and clever, and his heart is kind. I don't know the grandfather of the country...... What is your impression of him? ”

Lu Guogong sneered, "It turns out that marrying my palm pearl is for this stubble?" ”

Rong Zheng drank half a glass of wine, "Whether Grandpa Guo believes it or not, I really love Xiaojiu." The wife is expensive by the husband, and you are on the side of the Rong family for the sake of wine, so what? ”

"My Lu family has been loyal for generations, not the royal family, but the world!"

Lu Guogong got up, "Although I, Lu someone, am stupid, I also know that you Rong Zheng used Prime Minister Rong's hand to squeeze out colleagues and eradicate different parties behind your back!" How many Qing officials have died at your hands, you should be damned! Now you dare to pry me to join the Nine Emperors, if it weren't for Xiaojiu's fancy to you, I would have killed you on the bench! ”

He left the table in a rage.

Rong Zheng sat alone in the hall.

The table was full of dishes that had never been touched, and it had been completely cold.

He slowly rolled up his sleeves and poured wine, and a hideous sneer slowly floated on his flowery and moon-like face and gentle as jade.

"Am I damned?

"I want to see, you Lu Yi and I are tolerant, who died in front of whom......"

……

The Rong family's dowry gift was quickly delivered.

A dowry is carefully held in a mahogany box, which is grand and grand.

Su Jiu stood on the small embroidery floor and looked out, and roughly counted, there must be more than 500 dowry gifts, which has far exceeded the regulations on concubines.

Bai Lu brought refreshments and looked at her seriously, "Miss, are you happy?" ”

Su Jiu put his hands on his cheeks, "I'm going to get married, so I'm naturally happy." From now on, there is no need to be afraid of Xiao Tingchen. ”

Bai Lu smiled, "Miss is about to get married, but she is still the fifth son." ”

"White Dew!"

"The slave is talkative."

Bai Lu lowered her eyebrows and was about to retreat, when she suddenly said, "Miss really doesn't want frost?" She begged the prince, and the prince sent her to look at the treasury, and now she is looking forward to the young lady to allow her to come back. ”

"She betrayed me first, how dare I ask her?"

Bai Lu had no choice but to retreat.

The embroidery building fell into silence, and the wind of late spring was blowing, quiet and quiet.

Su Jiu brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead, and his moist and dark eyes were calm and waveless.

Rejoice or not?

She didn't know.

……

Three books and six rites.

Rong Zheng married Su Jiu with the gift of his wife, and all the scenes were done.

Half a month later, the wedding was held as scheduled, Su Jiu's wedding dress was like blood, sitting on the couch, quietly watching Zhou Baojin crying like a dog.

Zhou Baojin cried so much that his makeup was spent, he held Su Jiu's hand tightly, and choked up, "I thought it was ...... I thought you might be able to marry my brother, I gave you a divination, you will marry my brother will be very lucky, and give birth to nine sons in a row! ”

Su wine: "......"

Nine sons in a row......

Is it to give birth to a Keju team?

"But that's okay!" Zhou Baojin wiped his tears, "It's also excellent to marry Rong Zheng, I've calculated it, the weather will be fine today, and Xiaojiu's wedding will be normal, and no one will be mischievous!" ”

Su wine: "......"

I knew that I wouldn't have asked Bao Jin to add makeup.

It always felt like something was about to happen.

She wiped Zhou Baojin's tears, "I never thought that I would be the first of the three of us to get married." But let's say it, no matter what happens in the future, the three of us are good friends for life, okay? ”

Zhou Baojin nodded obediently, "Don't worry, I will definitely visit you at the Rong family!" ”

The auspicious time has arrived, and the Rong family's team has arrived at the door.

A few days ago, Rong Zheng was seriously ill, and it is said that he was too sick to get out of bed, so he did not appear in the greeting procession.

Lu Guogong was very dissatisfied, and accompanied Su Min in the front yard, but he didn't go out at all.

Su Jiu said goodbye to his parents in the front yard, and walked outside the house with Lu Cunwei on his back.

Lu Cunwei hadn't taken two steps before he suddenly said "ouch", "It's not good, my waist is twisted ......"

Su Jiu hurriedly came down, "Brother? ”

"It's okay, it must be because I don't usually have more activities." Lu Cun's face was twisted in slight pain, "Little sister, come up quickly, I'll continue to carry you!" ”

Where was Su Jiu willing to let him carry it, asked the house doctor to help him down, and walked to the door of the house by himself.

Although the girl's family will look forward to her wedding being grand enough, for Su Jiu, Zuo is just marrying as a concubine, so this wedding really has no meaning, and she did not invite the Xiao family to watch the ceremony.

When I walked to the door of the mansion, the originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy.

The wind was blowing, the thunder was roaring, the lightning was whistling through the clouds, and the first summer rain of the year was about to fall.

Under Xipa, Su Jiu's eyes were complicated.

Someone told a fortune that it was sunny today, but the slap in the face came too quickly like a tornado.

She steadied herself and finally stepped onto the sedan chair.

……

A liquor store in the market.

The long street of bluestone slabs and bricks is bustling and bustling, and the orchids in the wine shop are greeted with smiles like flowers.

The storyteller on the street doesn't tell stories anymore, but picks up the marriage between the Duke of Lu and the Rong Mansion, and talks about all kinds of interesting things in this marriage, which is exactly what the people love to listen to after dinner.

The slender and tall man, lazily draped in a bellflower blue robe and carrying a long knife at his waist, walked slowly down the long street.

He was born handsome and fair-skinned, with a cinnabar mole at the corner of his eyes as gorgeous as an eye, and his peach blossom eyes were always bent and affectionate, so that the big girls and little daughters-in-law around him couldn't help but stop and look back.

On the other side of the street, Xie Rongjing was wearing thin armor and came to meet him.

The little marquis, who is like a spring dawn, has cold phoenix eyes, and can peep at the aura of killing all over his body, and he has the demeanor of a battlefield general.

The two staggered across the street.

Xie Rongjing looked back, "Xiao Tingchen, she married Rong Zheng as a concubine, are you willing?" ”