It took three or five breaths for everyone to come back to their senses from the word "into the redundancy".

Qin Ping's expression was inexplicable, his face was teasing, and his gloom disappeared in an instant.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Zhou Xinyi, who was slightly sluggish, and secretly gloated.

If Han Fu becomes a son-in-law, although it will not be of much benefit to the Qin family, for the Zhou family, it will disillusion all illusions.

Rao is heart sulked.

Those who are sons-in-law are the same as criminal officials, fugitives, and merchants, and are in the lowest position, which makes people look down on and is spurned, and they are not allowed to enter the government or become officials.

Ancient books say: The son-in-law, the husband of the daughter, is more than the son, like a person with warts, it is a remnant!

Emperor Xiaokang's move is tantamount to knocking Han Fu into the abyss, even if he is talented, there is no place to turn over.

"How can this be, how can it be so..." Liu Shilin trembled, his fists were clenched, and there were red threads in his eyes, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.

Although this matter has nothing to do with him, the literati sympathize with each other, and he empathizes.

For men, it can be said to break the backbone and shatter dignity.

Today's events made him feel that he hated seeing Han Fu late, and it was really unacceptable to see him suffer this situation at this moment.

If this is the case, there is no possibility for the two to cross paths in the future.

The literati have bones, and they are ashamed to be with their sons-in-law, even if they are full of learning, but the gap of identity cannot be crossed after all.

Zhou Xinyi was more anxious than him, his forehead was oozing with sweat, his heart was bitter, and he secretly thought about it.

If he is a son-in-law, all his ideas will be turned into dreams and cease to exist.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is very loving, and the lower officials are flattered, but..."

Therefore, as a difficult groan, he continued: "After all, joining the Zhou family is about dignity, and the minister thinks that he should ask Han Fu himself if he is willing. ”

"Oh?" Wang De's tone was very long, and he looked at Han Fu with a smile, as if asking for his opinion.

The emperor's will is naturally irreversible.

Han Fu knew this, so he smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty Longen." It's not a secret, this is Dingxing, the grass people want to find a place to live, if they are a son-in-law, they can come to reach out for food to open their mouths, and they don't dare to ask for ears. ”

"Ahh

After Han Fu finished speaking, the audience was shocked, dumbfounded, and unbelievable.

Is there such a shameless person in the world?

It's a lot, and it's inferior from now on.

Don't you feel ashamed when you abandon your dignity so decisively?

Of course, people with a heart also heard other tricks from Han Fu's words - three days ago, he divorced the Qin family, and it was really not the same as it seemed, but there was another hidden secret.

But no one pays attention to the facts.

Qin Ping blinked, thinking that he had misheard.

Zhou Xinyi shook his head and smiled bitterly, helpless.

Moreover, he also knew that His Majesty's will would be irresistible, and Shicai would just try it to see if there was still room for maneuver.

Who knows... He looked at Han Fu deeply, and said secretly: You should resist, it's better to resist and welcome.

"This... This..."Liu Shilin was like being struck by lightning, as if the literati who had heard the faith were shattered.

He thought and hoped that Han Fu would rather die than obey, and it would be better if he made a good song.

Unexpectedly, Han Fu agreed so happily, as if he didn't have any psychological burden.

It can be described as shameless, self-willingly depraved, and a shame for the literati!

This feeling is like a wife being a prostitute and a sister being a prostitute.

"Hmph... has no backbone at all, and is ashamed to know him. Resentfully, he turned around and flicked his sleeves away.

His companions were also very angry, and when they saw him leave, they all followed.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to look at Han Fu again, full of sighs.

"Hahaha..."Wang De laughed, his eyes showed appreciation, and said: "Han Gongzi is really frank and admirable. ”

Han Fu hugged his fists and laughed back.

Wang De then looked at Zhou Xinyi, his eyes drooped slightly, and he said without being salty or light: "Your Majesty's marriage is a great honor, who does Pei Guogong think can refuse?" ”

"Minister, obey the order." As a last resort, Zhou Xinyi agreed to come down.

"Alright." The old god Wang De was there, and said leisurely: "Your Majesty's message has also been passed on to our family, according to the common etiquette of entering the house, Pei Guogong will let this son live in the mansion today." ”

Compared with marrying a wife, the process of entering the marriage is relatively simple, as long as the man lives in the woman's house in advance, the woman goes out to live for two days, and when the marriage period comes, the normal greeting team sets off from the woman's home, and the woman is carried back in a sedan chair, and then all the cumbersome ceremonies can be omitted.

Of course, if the woman wants to do it with great fanfare, she can also make noise with gongs and drums, firecrackers, red flags, and crowds.

Everything depends only on the woman's wishes, and the man is not allowed to interfere.

Wang De left with the four little eunuchs, and today's ring also came to an end.

Han Fu won the crown without suspense, and the only thing that was criticized was His Majesty's sudden marriage, which changed the marriage to a marriage.

But when it comes to saints, no one dares to discuss it privately.

"Brother Zhou, the old man will retire first." At this point, Qin Ping was a little comforted, not as unhappy as before, but he didn't want to stay any longer.

"I'll send you." Zhou Xinyi thought that he still had something to say, turned his head and gave an order, and then left with Qin Ping: "Go and bring the prospective uncle into the mansion so that you can settle down." ”

The housekeeper Zhou Hai was an old man in his fifties, with a gray beard and a thin body, who had been following Zhou Xinyi, and nodded when he heard this: "Yes." ”

"No, leave this matter to me..."Baili Mingda ran out of the mansion, climbed into the ring with his hands and feet, laughed and went straight to Han Fu.

"Haha... My good brother-in-law. ”

A heavy hug, Han Fu was a little at a loss.

This person is really... Overzealous.

He vaguely guessed his identity, but Han Fu couldn't help but ask, "Your Excellency?" ”

By the way, he wanted to break free from Baili Mingda's arms, but it backfired, Baili Mingda thought that he was uncomfortable, and hugged him tighter in a different position.

"I am Mingsu's brother, and I will also be your brother in the future, so don't be rusty with my family." Baili Mingda said with a smile, patted Han Fu on the back again, and then let go of him, put his hands on his shoulders and looked at him repeatedly, muttering to himself: "Sure enough, I was not mistaken, haha... Good brother-in-law. ”

As he spoke, he came another bear hug: "If someone bullies you in the future, report my name, brother cover you." ”

At this moment, Baili Mingda's heart blossomed.

thought that my sister sacrificed her personal happiness for the future of the Zhou family, but who knew that she had picked up a treasure.

Zhou Qin and the others hadn't gone far yet, seeing this scene, Qin Ping teased: "This kid is so satisfied with Han Fu. ”

Not only the two of them, but also the onlookers who have not dispersed, are also watching, their expressions are indescribably weird.

Zhou Xinyi's beard curled up angrily, and he shouted, "Don't go back to the house yet?" ”

"Oops... Okay. Facing the uncle who raised him to the eldest age, Baili Mingda didn't dare to say a word, and hurriedly pulled Han Fu down, talking enthusiastically as he walked.

"I heard that Your Majesty let you in, my sister just left through the back door, and she has been living in another courtyard for the past few days."

"But brother-in-law, don't be in a hurry, I'll see you on the day of the wedding."

"Brother-in-law, let me tell you, Ming Susheng is beautiful."

"I've been with you for the past two days, if you need anything, just mention it, your own family, don't be polite."

"Brother-in-law, although Your Majesty has let you go, I will not despise you. Don't take it to heart, this is what Your Majesty meant, and it has nothing to do with me or my sister. ”

"After you get married, you and your sister don't care about anything, Mr. is a big fat boy."

"Don't be discouraged because of your son-in-law, there is a saying... Heroes don't ask where they come from, and they don't have ambitions in their years. I'm optimistic about you..."

Since getting out of the ring and entering the Zhou Mansion, Baili Mingda chattered endlessly, and Han Fu was quite annoyed to hear it, but he also had to respond with a smile.

When he heard his words, Han Fu felt inexplicable.

After a moment's hesitation, Han Fu smiled and said: "I climbed into the ring today, just to be fed and clothed, and after that, I will be a son-in-law who everyone looks down on, how can I have any ambitions, my brother should not laugh." ”

"Later, later." Baili Mingda raised his eyebrows, looking a little obscene.

Han Fu didn't know how to respond, and he didn't know what Baili Mingda was referring to in the future.

Following Baili Mingda's seven turns and eight turns, Han Fu was surprised to find that all the servants of the Zhou Mansion he met showed disbelief when they saw the two of them, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

What does this mean?

Han Fu was puzzled, it stands to reason that the news that he won the ring and married Baili Mingsu should have been known in the house, and he shouldn't look like this, that is to say, the root of everything comes from the overly enthusiastic Baili Mingda?

Han Fu didn't know that in the usual mansion, Baili Mingda looked like a worldly master all day long, as if he disdained to communicate with mortals... And he is so enthusiastic at the moment, it is strange that people who see it are not surprised, and even mistakenly think that Han Fu is a Taoist friend of Baili Mingda...

The Zhou Mansion is very large, the front yard is where the servants live, and the Zhou family lives in the back yard.

According to Baili Mingda, there are a total of seven courtyards in the backyard.

Zhou Xinyi and his wife live in the middle courtyard, there are three courtyards on the east and west sides, Zhou Xinyi's two sons Zhou Yuanshan, Zhou Yuantu live in the east courtyard, and one is vacant.

And he and Baili Mingsu lived in the West Courtyard, with a vacant room.

Now that courtyard is Han Fu's.

In the courtyard, there are three houses.

The door of the main house was open, and a petite figure was shuttling through it, cleaning carefully.

"Bottle, Mingsu's personal maid, grew up together since childhood, and will also be your personal maid in the future. If Ming Su is not in good health one day, you can also let her sleep. Baili Mingda pointed to the bottle and said, but the content is a little...

The bottle's face turned red like a goose egg.

Such an uninhibited uncle, Han Fu met for the first time in his past life and in this life... He said helplessly: "I am a son-in-law." ”

Son-in-law, no concubines, no flowers...

"What's wrong with my son-in-law? What's wrong? Who knows, Baili Mingda reacted greatly, glared and said: "Although you are a son-in-law, you are different from other sons-in-law." After this incident, I said to Ming Su, you are my brother-in-law, isn't it normal to have three wives and four concubines? ”

He paused again, and said with a smile: "You just need to remember that Ming Su is the wife, and have a fat boy with her as soon as possible." Remember, first with Mingsu, and then with the bottle. ”

I can't stand it anymore... The bottle peeked at Han Fu, and then fled with the quilt on his face flushed.

When it swept around, it left a faint girlish fragrance.