Chapter 784: Bad Fate Is Hard to Break
Meeting on the wall, Qingqing and I have a bit of a taste of talent and beauty.
Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying are about the same, doing sneaky and exciting things with affection, no wonder such a plot is a classic in ancient and modern Chinese and foreign scripts.
"You...... Go back quickly, and if your father finds out, he won't spare you." Jin Xiang looked around weakly, looking very nervous.
"What's the hurry, you just want to drive me away like that?"
Jin Xiang hurriedly shook his head: "No, I want to see you more, I can see you every hour of every day......
Li Qinzai smiled: "Don't worry, after these few days, there will be good news, in short, it will not be worse than now."
Jin Xiang said worriedly: "Don't make trouble for me, you have caused enough trouble."
"What is this called? The troubles I caused were all justified, well-founded and measured, and the imperial history didn't say anything, what do you care?"
Jin Xiang's red lips pursed slightly, and he couldn't help but smile and whispered, "Father said that the dogs in the village are hiding when they see you, for fear that you will rob them...... , hee-hee."
Li Qinzai's face suddenly darkened: "Is your father at home? I want to talk to him about life, the bleak life when the house burned down."
Jin Xiang glanced at him and said, "You will harm my father, and you will get more and more stiff with him, what will you do in the future?"
Li Qinzai blinked: "Believe me, as long as you marry me, my relationship with your father will only get better and better, it's just honey."
Jin Xiang raised his eyes to look at him, Li Qinzai's eyebrows and eyes were deeply imprinted in her mind, and every pore turned into a lovesick red bean.
"I heard from the maid in the palace that you tore up the marriage letter in front of the Son of Heaven and your father in the palace yesterday?"
Li Qinzai nodded: "Torn."
Jin Xiang stared at him with burning eyes: "Why? Don't you want that marriage letter? Although my father was forced to sign, with it, you will take the initiative, and my father will have a lot of scruples, and the future of you and me will at least be more bright than now......
Li Qinzai smiled: "You want me to keep it?"
Jin Xiang's eyebrows lowered, and he said quietly, "I...... I don't know."
Li Qinzai sighed: "That marriage letter is not right, if I use it to blackmail your father, you and I will not be happy in our lives, he is your father after all, how can I be so cruel to him?"
Jin Xiang's eyes burned even more, and he chuckled: "I know, you have never been serious, and you like to cause trouble, but you are actually a husband who stands up to the sky, and you have never disappointed in major matters."
Li Qinzai said with a smile: "I don't have to praise me more in the future, maybe when I am happy, I will do another big thing for you...... However, the marriage letter was torn up by me, and we can only discuss our affairs from the beginning, and the time is still long, so let's take our time."
Jin Xiang nodded, and then sighed faintly, "When will you and I see the clouds? Even if there is no such thing as proposing marriage to the family, my father will not agree to marry me to you."
"It would be good if I wasn't the county lord, if I were just a woman from a common people's family, maybe my father wouldn't be so obsessed with your identity as a married man, and a commoner woman could marry into the county marquis family as a concubine, which would be considered a high climb."
Li Qinzai also sighed and said, "Identity is predestined from birth and cannot be changed, I will find another way, and I will finally persuade your father to agree."
Jin Xiang looked stunned, and suddenly became excited: "You say, if I am suddenly not the county lord, will my father happily agree to the matter between the two of us?"
Li Qinzai was puzzled: "You are obviously the county lord, why are you suddenly not?"
Jin Xiang's lips pursed slightly: "Perhaps, after something happened, I suddenly won't be ......
Li Qinzai looked her up and down: "This tone ...... It's the same as before I got into trouble, don't mess around, if you really get into trouble, your father is reluctant to whip you, I can do it, I don't believe you ask Jie'er."
Jin Xiang said in surprise, "You ...... Jie'er Have you beaten her?"
Li Qinzai smiled vividly: "I have been beaten, but it is not the kind of fight you imagined, in short, everyone is more happy physically and mentally after the fight......
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King Teng sat on the king
In the front hall of the house, he sighed with one hand on his forehead.
There is still a faint smell of burnt paste in the nose, which is the sin created by Li Qinzai and Wu Min the day before yesterday, although the fire has been extinguished, but the smell of burnt paste in the air still lasts for a long time, and the good palace is like a furnace in a crematorium.
Smelling the smell of burnt paste, King Teng couldn't bear the anger in his heart.
At this time, the palace stables and backyard are still a scorched earth, and the people are still cleaning up the ruins, King Teng took the time to go to the backyard to take a look, and saw that the devastation seemed to have just experienced the war, and King Teng couldn't help but feel sad from it.
"Didn't you say that you would send compensation to this king today? This shaft is lying to me again!" King Teng gritted his teeth with hatred.
In order to guard against Li Qinzai's tricks again, King Teng now doesn't even dare to go out of the door, and these entertainment activities such as crickets and cockfights are even more extinct.
No matter ancient or modern, old fathers with daughters have a common thought, and they must not let the little ruffians outside harm their daughters.
But the strange thing is that if it is a son, the father is not so worried.
For example, Buckwheat, Li Qinzai never cared about Buckwheat messing with the little girls in the village, and he couldn't suffer a loss anyway.
Today, Han Sui, the guest of the family, came to the door and told King Teng a bad news.
The Son of Heaven issued an order to demote Yu Yin to the master of the eight products, and urged him to leave Beijing on the same day to take up his post.
King Teng's mood became more and more irritable.
He knew that this was the attitude of the Son of Heaven, but he didn't write the word "favoritism" on the holy decree.
When he entered the palace yesterday to file a complaint, King Teng saw Li Zhi's partiality towards Li Qinzai, and he was secretly persuading King Teng to agree to the marriage of the two.
The county lord's daughter was a concubine for someone else, of course King Teng couldn't afford to lose that face, and after decisively refusing, he thought that even if the matter hadn't passed, at least it was deadlocked.
didn't expect the Son of Heaven to move so quickly, and immediately issued a holy decree to demote King Teng's favorite son-in-law to Shuzhou.
Is it so obvious? You cover up a little bit and save some face for Uncle Huang.
Han Sui came to the door to inquire about King Teng's mouth, and this holy decree made both families suspicious, and King Teng naturally couldn't whitewash the peace, so he had to tell the truth.
After Han Sui achieved his goal, he politely said goodbye and did not help the Yu family to express his position.
But King Teng knew very well that under such pressure, the Yu family might have retreated.
Marrying a mother-in-law, if this family doesn't succeed, it will be changed, where does the Yu family have the courage to do it against the Son of Heaven?
King Teng is swearing to protect his daughter from falling into the fire pit of the little ruffian, what is Yu Jia's picture? In order to marry a county lord, take the future of the whole family and play with you? Scold.
The atmosphere in the front hall was calm, and King Teng frowned, staring at the ginkgo tree outside the hall in a daze.
There was a sound of light footsteps in the corridor, and the county lord of Jinxiang appeared in King Teng's sight.
King Teng looked at her with complicated eyes and sighed secretly.
This bad relationship between her and the little ruffian really can't be pinched to death.