Chapter 6 Marriage Line
When I woke up again, the sun had risen, the shadows of the trees were mottled, and they poured on Qianqian's body through the red window, and I felt that someone pushed me violently in my dream, and I woke up in a cold sweat.
Qianqian's intuitive heart couldn't take a breath, so she called Rue Xiang to add hot tea, took a sip of tea, and the warm current traveled all over her body before she felt that she had escaped from the nightmare. From time to time, a maid came to report to her father for a summons.
"I must have been asked to see the portraits of those rich boys again." Zhuo Qianqian muttered and got up from the soft collapse, reached out and tore off the crumbling tassel hairpin on the sideburns and smashed it on the willow round table with a "bang", "I don't want to get married now, but my father is looking at this son-in-law every day!" ”
Since Su Wenxi's death, Qianqian has not married, and many rich and noble sons have been rejected by her.
As she gets older and older, her father is getting more and more anxious, just when she is high-spirited and looks down on others, the number of times she asks people to talk about the matchmaker is increasing, and her family background is becoming more and more prominent, and this time I don't know who it is.
"He said that he was the eldest son of General Chongyi over there in Fuxingmen! It is a hereditary family, and its status is noble! Rue Xiang picked up the hairpin on the table and said cautiously, "If you can marry them, the Nangong Marquis Mansion will also be counted as a hereditary noble family, and the lord will definitely be eager to do it!" ”
"In the final analysis, my father looks down on his background, although the Zhuo family is from poverty, but my father is also studying hard, and he is a family business that he earned, and he is proud in my opinion. But my father always felt that he was from a bad background, and always wanted to use my relatives to climb to the so-called five surnamed families in the capital. ”
I got up early in the morning and didn't get the good news I wanted, I just went to sleep and had a bad dream, Qianqian was depressed, and saw that her father was unwanted to do something for herself, even if she knew all the female etiquette, she couldn't help but start a fire in her heart.
"Miss naturally knows that Ruxiang is thinking, but this time it is the prince who pulls the thread, and it is always difficult for the master to refuse directly!" Rue Xiang persuaded while dipping the grate in osmanthus oil to help Qianqian comb her hair, and slept on the soft collapse for a while, her hair bun was already scattered.
"Miss can go and have a look, do you want to be Miss or not! So many kings and grandsons have been cut off by you, and outsiders will not say that the master is picky one more time! ”
Rue Xiang was steady, and her patient persuasion made Zhuo Qianqian feel better.
"Then I'll go check it out! I can't let my father be difficult to explain to the prince, my father has been relying on the prince all these years, and if he doesn't handle it well, my father will definitely be sad! Zhuo Qianqian sighed lightly, and finally said helplessly.
I evened my face again, combed the slanted falling bun, took a spherical pearl and inserted it in the bun, and grabbed a handful of begonia flowers and inserted it on my temples. Jue's dress finally overshadowed the tiredness caused by the night's sleep, and then went to the study satisfied.
Ten years later, Zhuo Yinfeng has seen his old age, his sideburns under the black head are already gray, and the purple round-necked robe is not fat, but the jade belt around his waist has obvious traces, and even his face is rounded.
There were several portraits of young men on the warping desk, Zhuo Yinfeng twisted his beard and was looking at them one by one, and when he saw his baby daughter coming in with a gloomy face, he asked in a harmonious voice, "What's wrong?" Is the face so ugly? ”
"Daddy asked knowingly!" Zhuo Qianqian's eyes rolled slightly, but she didn't bother to glance at the bookcase, and said bluntly without going around the slightest circle: "I don't want to get married!" You don't have to look at these portraits! ”
"Presumptuous!" Zhuo Yinfeng put his hand on the table and drank lightly with a calm face.
This time it is a referral to someone, two of them are still the five surnames in the capital, and the other is the son of General Chongyi of the second rank army, if this family business can become a prince and link it to military power, his position in the prince's heart can naturally be more stable.
This honor, which ordinary people don't even think about, fell on his head, he was happy, but his daughter was a blow to the head, Zhuo Yinfeng was annoyed in his heart, and his tone became stern.
"It's just an ordinary son, this time you can't come nonsense, not to mention that you are already old, if you stay at home any longer, you will become an old girl who can't marry if you want to!"
"If you can't get married, you won't get married!" The mood was already depressed, and after being scolded, Zhuo Qianqian rolled out with tears in a hurry, "Why does Daddy want me to marry into those so-called famous families?" ”
Mrs. Nangong died early, Zhuo Yinfeng has not continued the strings, she has always loved her daughter, and she saw her daughter with a haggard face and tears hanging down. The tone softened slightly: "How can there be a girl who doesn't marry, how old are you?" Can't wait! I also want you to find these noble families so that you can live a little richer life after you pass! ”
"Daddy is really for his daughter, okay?" Zhuo Qianqian's eyes were originally extremely beautiful, slender and slightly upturned like phoenix eyes, but at this time, they were full of bloodshot tears, and there was a layer of forbearance and anger.
"Daddy is for himself! If the daughter marries into these famous families, no one can slander her father and say that her father is from a humble background. ”
For many years, he has held important positions, held a lot of money, and discussed politics with the Son of Heaven, which is already a great honor in the eyes of ordinary people.
But like a carbuncle, it is as bad as a carbuncle in the depths of the bone marrow that makes Zhuo Yinfeng always hurt is his background, and he did not hesitate to betray his friend Su Boyi in exchange for the position of Shangshu because of this.
Ordinary people say that's it, today's daughter is like an evil person and collides with herself, and she is bold enough to expose her scars, Zhuo Yinfeng can't help but surging blood, and a loud slap is thrown out, and Zhuo Qianqian's white face is red and swollen.
knows that his words are inappropriate, but how good does it feel in his heart, his father killed the person he loves the most and forced him to marry someone he doesn't want to marry, and his heart has long been depressed for many years.
Zhuo Qianqian, who was slapped hard today, burst into tears, and slowly knelt down, not only to apologize for her father, but also to plead with her father.
Instead of being forced to marry day after day, it is better to simply solve it at once!
"My daughter said inappropriately, I beg my father to forgive me, but can my father listen to his daughter?" Zhuo Qianqian's words trembled slightly, but she didn't cry a little, tears gushed out like spring water, and she was as weak as a pear blossom branch suppressed by the rainstorm, but even so, her beautiful head refused to drop a penny.
"You say?" Zhuo Yinfeng forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and was distressed when he saw his daughter's red and swollen face, "I want to hear what you can say?" ”
Zhuo Qianqian closed her eyes for a long time, stabilized her mind, and finally opened her eyes suddenly with determination, and said, "Daddy should know very well the reason why his daughter doesn't marry?" If the father deliberately pretends not to understand, his daughter is here to talk about it once! ”
Zhuo Yinfeng's eyes widened suspiciously, he couldn't believe that his seemingly weak daughter was so firm in her words today, "You still think about him after so many years?" ”
He! is a simple word, but Zhuo Qianqian listens to it in her ears, but she has a complete picture in her mind.
Ten years have passed, and she still remembers that face and voice so clearly, and she has never been defeated by time to let the years take away the little traces of him in her heart.