Chapter VII: Marriage

"Ye Qian, he dares to disagree?!" Gu Xi stood up and looked at his parents in front of him with surprise in his eyes.

Ye Qian clearly swore in front of him, why did he turn his head and Gu Panpan's marriage became uncertain?

Master Gu looked at the steaming tea in the tea bowl, and said slowly, "You sit down for me." Where Erlang disagrees, it is his parents who do not agree. Gu Sushi looked at the father and son, and couldn't help it, so he threw the embroidery shed on the table and said, "Shut up for me." Jing Hu said, the lady of the Ye family told me well, it is the husband who wants to come in and interject. said that people don't look down on us Pan Niang, where and where can't they look down? With your attitude, if it weren't for the friendship of the world, the lady of the Ye family would have turned her face with us a long time ago. As he spoke, he glared at Gu Xixi again, and pointed at him falsely,

"In the end, it's my sister's marriage, and if you're the eldest brother, you can't pay attention to it anymore?" Master Gu snorted lightly, and Gu Xixi learned a rough idea from his parents' words.

Mrs. Ye sincerely went to the door to arrange the marriage for the two children, but she and Gu Su's best friends for many years naturally confessed the difficulties in her family.

The reason why Ye Qian is called Erlang is only because he also has an uncle who is a foreign state official, and the cousin of the uncle's family is naturally the eldest son of the long house.

The uncle of the Ye family is not only the patriarch, but also has a lot of political achievements in the local area, and is deeply respected by the imperial court.

Ye Qian's ex-wife, although it was the order of his parents, the reason for this is the uncle's intention, and now Ye Qian has no wife in the family.

"The meaning of me and Erlang is naturally to hope for the mother. Why cling to the powerful? It's just that I'm afraid that my brother will return to Beijing, and I blame us for making good claims. It's better for us to settle the matter earlier, and then send someone else to tell my brother that he can't regret it for us. "Mrs. Ye is from the bottom of her heart.

"You Aya heard the words of the Ye family's lady, not to say that people dislike our family's panniang, and dislike our family's family is not a good match. You said...... Even if people really dislike our family, is it wrong? Gu Sushi complained to Gu Xixi, it was rare for her to be angry with Master Gu like this.

She grinded her teeth slightly, and said to Master Gu, "I don't know what you care about?" Even if his uncle doesn't agree, will he still be able to break up his nephew and niece and daughter-in-law in the future when Panniang and Erlang are in harmony with his wife and are spoiled by his aunt? ”

"You can't force anything. Marriage is a big deal, today it is accommodated, tomorrow if there is a little disagreement, who knows how many changes will be born? Master Gu said.

Gu Xixi suddenly remembered the hexagram that he hadn't figured out that night, and he clasped the table with his fingers, and he couldn't force everything......

"Aye, you should have understood this truth a long time ago, so you shouldn't press me to test my fame every day." As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out, and sure enough, it was a tea bowl chased and thrown out of the door, Gu Xi dodged, and missed!

As soon as Gu Xixi raised his head, he almost collided with Ma Yueniang.

"Gu Langjun, what's wrong with you?" Ma Yueniang looked at Gu Xixi in front of her and stood stunned, without the same eloquent appearance she had seen in the West Market.

"No, not really." Gu Xixi felt that in front of this beautiful woman, she seemed to be bound by a rope, and even her tongue was easy to knot.

Providence, providence! Gu Xixi recognized that this was the fate of God's reward, and he decided to obey the will of heaven.

Once put away the oil cavity is slippery, the serious Gu Xixi also looks like a steady gentleman of a scholar.

Gu Xixi, who had a ghost in his heart, pouted Ma Yueniang and went to Weishui to enjoy the flowers by the Weishui. Ma Yueniang, who did not doubt him, said yes and agreed.

Gu Panpan sat at the door of the embroidery room trimming a handful of peonies and inserting them in a pottery bottle. The Gu family hid from her that the Ye family's wife came to propose marriage, but she had already seen the clues of the quarrel between her parents and brother behind her back.

Here, Gu Panpan asked Kite to steal the news for herself, and after listening to Kite's reply, the lady who was not very good-tempered was silent for a while.

The peony in the bottle was pruned to the bare branches, and she was alone, Gu Panpan felt extremely uncomfortable, watching her brother go out with Yue Niang, and for fear that her emotions would be seen by Gu Xixi, she turned her head and locked herself in the embroidery room, ready to sleep for a day.

For the first time, Gu Panpan intuitively felt that she really liked Ye Qian, like something she had since she was a child, and now someone suddenly told her that it was not her own.

Probably this is a habit that has become natural, and compared to calling Gu Xixi with peace of mind, Gu Panpan has more of a layer of gains and losses involving children's private affairs for Ye Qian.

Thinking that Ye Qian would be someone else's husband, Gu Panpan felt an indescribable sense of loss. Gu Panpan is rarely so upset.

Ye Qian was naturally no better, and was even more angry. He re-read the letter sent back by his uncle several times, and his always calm temperament sometimes slammed the table.

Seeing that the young master was hovering on the edge of anger, and I don't know which servant shook his wit and came up with the idea of bringing He Niang, Ye Qiansheng, who was tired of his daughter, swallowed his anger into his stomach.

In white and black, it is clearly stated that Ye Qian's marriage is a major event of the Ye family, and he has to make the decision in person with his uncle.

The letter from the uncle of the Ye family was expected by Ye Qian's parents, and the second elder, who was anxious about Ye Qian's marriage, fell in love with Gu Panpan from the bottom of his heart, but the uncle once again mentioned the matter of discussing marriage with the prime minister's family, and the second elder also had the idea of giving up the marriage between the two families of Gu Ye.

No matter what the other reason, Ye Qian may be able to think twice after weighing the pros and cons, only when he heard about discussing marriage with the prime minister's family, he deliberately forbeared, and Mrs. Ye could also see from her son's face that she was very resistant.

As a perennial woman in the family house, Mrs. Ye really doesn't know why her son, who is very good at being a person outside the home, always can't speak well when she mentions the prime minister of the dynasty.

"The prime minister is the head of the hundred officials, how many people are too late, why is Erlang so axial?" Mrs. Ye's soft muttering made Master Ye twist his beard and groan for a long time, he knew that she might not be able to understand if he talked to Mrs. Ye more, but from the many articles and strategies written by Ye Qian, he could naturally get a glimpse of one or two.

"These young people, newborn calves, are on a rampage, and naturally have their own ideas." Master Ye said.

"Young master, someone outside the door came to deliver the post." The servant sent a post to Ye Qian. Ye Qian opened the invitation, and it was Li Linfu who used the name of Yaji to set up a banquet to invite the scholars in Beijing.

A mocking sneer crossed the corners of Ye Qian's mouth, he had studied hard since he was a teenager, and he had a role model in his heart who was regarded as a teacher, it was Zhang Jiuling, the prime minister who was generous and glorious in the prosperous era of Kaiyuan.

The literary circles are brilliant, the political achievements are outstanding, the high position is not flattering, and the courage to speak out is supreme, and there is even a bit of the style of Wei Wenzhen, which is Zhang Jiuling in Ye Qian's heart.

In Gu Xixi's words, Ye Qian's worship of Zhang Jiuling is something that tens of millions of people have followed. In this case, how could Ye Qian be convinced of Li Linfu?

But Ye Qian, who was becoming more and more sensitive to temple matters, still smelled a different flavor from this invitation.

It stands to reason that the prime minister's banquet is not a protégé of relatives, how can he be among the invitees?

There may be only one reason, because Ye Qian is Langzhong of the Criminal Department, and the Criminal Department and Dali Temple are recently under the order of the Son of Heaven to strictly investigate the assassination of the crown princess and the security of the Jingshi.

The discord between the East Palace and the Prime Minister's Mansion is a foregone conclusion, and Li Linfu is afraid that he will not be able to sit still, and if he wants to exonerate himself from suspicion, he can only find an opportunity to suppress the forces of the East Palace.

"Where in the world is there a feast for nothing?" After a deep sentence, Ye Qian threw the invitation on the table, lay on his back on the Hu bed for a while, tilted his head, and watched He Niang staggering with her skirt and kicking a bamboo juju with her little feet.

When He Niang was growing her body, her dresses were all sewn by Mrs. Ye herself. I can still rely on my grandmother to take care of me now, but what about the future?

When a girl is older, how can she not be taught by her mother? As soon as Ye Qian closed his eyes, he could recall the picture of Gu Panpan hugging Heniang.

He decided that this time, even if he was disobedient to his uncle, he would marry Gu Panpan home. The scenery by the Weishui River is pleasant, Gu Xixi is holding the jujube red horse at home, Ma Yueniang is sitting sideways, and half of the plain cloth shoes are exposed from under the skirt, swaying in the air.

The flowers and willow branches picked on the roadside were woven into a wreath and worn on Ma Yueniang's bun, and she listened to Gu Xixi like a talking artist in a tea shop to tell the wild history story of Dongfang Shuozhi Dou Empress Dowager helping Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to govern the country.

"Gu Langjun, you're so interesting." Ma Yueniang whispered a flower hairpin in Gu Xixi's hair as she spoke.

Gu Xixi felt the sound of rustling, and when he looked up, he was actually a young man, and the hairpin was also romantic. The beauty covered her sleeves and snickered on the horse, Gu Xixi tilted her head, and her smile was sparse.

The sun is shining, and the rights and wrongs above the temple have nothing to do with the sophistication of the people in the officialdom of the government.

Gu Xixi was able to spare this great time today and not go to the gambling house to have a good time, because he felt that the world was big, and he didn't grasp the beautiful Yue Niang in front of him.

I like this kind of thing, and I have nowhere to make sense. A half-worn soldier led an old horse and passed by Gu Xixi, the old horse's mane was hidden in the dust, and the steady hooves stepped on the ground step by step.

The scholar's sparse eyebrows and eyes carry the heroism and open-mindedness of the border desert, and if you look closely, it is difficult to hide the vicissitudes of life.

This is the king of the nineteenth year of the Kaiyuan Dynasty. He led the horse and walked forward, and saw Li Jiao, the king of Guangping, who was obedient to him.

Knowing that Wang Wei's return to Beijing was a few days away, Li Jiao had already been waiting in person to greet him. Li Jiao naturally didn't need an insignificant person like Wang Wei as a staff member, but the young county king gave his rare willfulness to this talented man who loved his poems at first glance.

"Mr. is a long way away, this way back to Chang'an to report to work, fortunately, Xiao Wang explained the post house for Mr. to rest and stay. Mr. went to Xiao Wang's Mansion first, and Xiao Wang personally picked up the wind and washed the dust for Mr. Li Li said.

Li Li asked his entourage to lead the horse for Wang Wei, and he walked side by side with Wang Wei. The Quang Binh Mansion had already prepared wine and food, ready to entertain Mr. Maha, who was thinking about his master day and night.