Chapter 191: My son-in-law
"I'm really destined for him, I have to ask him again if he is willing to enter the General's Mansion."
Zhao Huiwei: "......"
Don't ask, I should be unwilling.
But as Chi Wu's intimate sister, she will definitely not say it to hit her.
Shen Mingnan watched from behind as the two walked away hand in hand.
Ye Lanzhi said cool words on the side: "It's still my sister-in-law who is amazing, he likes to never hide it, and he will have a story when he takes the initiative." β
Shen Mingnan pursed his lips: "......"
"He You, do you think I'm right?"
He You: "......"
He didn't know if it was right or not, anyway, if Ye Lanzhi continued to talk about it, it was estimated that he would have to go back with many injuries this time to swim in the lake.
Chi Wu took Zhao Huiwei and came not far behind a few talented people.
The sound of their discussion was heard.
"When the world's genius was headed by Lin Yuanhui, even the first emperor praised him for his talent, and the 'road speech' he wrote back then moved everyone and sang it for the world, which is really not easy."
"Yes, anyway, Gongzi Yuanhui is the god in my heart, and I have always aimed at him, but unfortunately he died young."
"Alas, if Lin Yuanhui hadn't died, there would be no one in the court who could compare with him, right?"
"Naturally, there is no one, and only the eldest son of the Gongyi family can compare with him in his era."
"Okay, don't talk about it, who dares to mention the Gongyi family now, don't die?"
Huo Simo frowned, and said with a straight face: "The Gongyi family has been rehabilitated, they shouldn't be wiped out, and they don't even have the qualifications to be mentioned." β
Huo Simo's friend glanced at him and shook his head disapprovingly: "Even if Zhaoxue is rehabilitated, no one dares to mention it, you see who of these bureaucrats dares to say that Gongyi is a family?" They all kept their mouths shut tacitly. β
"A bunch of cowards."
Chi Wu spoke lightly behind them.
Everyone turned their heads in horror, and Huo Simo was stunned for a moment when he touched the fiery red.
Chi Wu mocked on her face: "I also said that the literati are just greedy for life and afraid of death." β
One of the men in a gray shirt was red-faced: "It's a villain for the girl to eavesdrop behind her back." β
Chi Wu didn't bother to communicate with them, she looked at Huo Simo and hooked her fingers slightly: "Come here, I have something to tell you." β
Turning around in a chic manner, the gray-shirted man saw that he was being ignored, and felt that he had lost face in front of this group of friends, and she even named Huo Simo's name.
He immediately spoke out to stop him: "Brother Huo, I'm afraid that woman doesn't have any good intentions, you can't be deceived by her." β
Chi Wu's figure stood by the lake, the breeze stirred the hem of her clothes, and her back looked a little lonely.
Huo Simo didn't listen to him, but explained to his friends: "I'll go back when I go." β
Seeing that he didn't listen to him, the gray shirt turned red with anger, and it took a long time before he said angrily: "What else is the Huo family of Yuzhang's century-old scholarly family, it's just like that, he was hooked by the demon girl and left, which is bad moral!" β
"Do you know why Huo Simo didn't call you?"
"Why?" The gray-shirted man subconsciously answered, and he looked at the source of the sound, which was a well-behaved and lovely little girl.
Zhao Huiwei smiled and squinted: "Why didn't you go to the lake to take pictures when you came to the lake?" β
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Huiwei saw that he still didn't understand, so she couldn't help but glance at him, and said bluntly: "It's really stupid to read, I said you look ugly." β
The gray-shirted man was so humiliated that his neck began to turn red, his face could only be regarded as ordinary, and he was only a little talented in a scholar's uniform.
Beside this group of handsome talented friends, he does have some inferiority, but he is a good learner, and there are many people who come to consult him, which makes him forget his face, but he is ashamed of his original ideas.
What kind of appearance a man wants, learning is king.
But he doesn't care anymore, it doesn't mean that he can be called ugly by others, especially in front of so many friends.
He could even feel their gaze roaming over his face, leaving him with nowhere to hide, unable to hide if he wanted to.
The gray-shirted man clenched his fists: "How can a girl be a good person?" Shang Jing thought that there was no place to annoy the girl. β
Zhao Huiwei clasped her hands around her chest and raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Why are you only allowed to gossip about them behind your back, and I am not allowed to judge people by their appearance?" Besides, I'm not wrong, you're already ugly, don't believe you ask your friends. β
As he spoke, Zhao Huiwei looked at the two or three friends behind him: "Am I right?" Scholars don't lie. β
They wanted to refute two sentences for a while, but the words were stuck directly in their throats.
Although Brother Shang Jing is indeed not very good-looking, he is not too ugly.
One of them helped Shang Jing refute: "That's not ugly, Brother Shang is loyal to his talent, no matter how good you look, you won't be a pile of loess after a hundred years." β
Zhao Huiwei scoffed: "Then we have to wait for a hundred years to talk about it, am I right?" β
She turned her head and asked behind her, and Shen Mingnan walked up to her side and hummed softly.
Several talented people looked at this noble robe, and only felt shocked, his body was like the most graceful and luxurious peony.
Zhao Huiwei looked at his small body and continued: "My son-in-law, his appearance is amazing, he never gets tired of looking at it, everyone knows how to choose, and what is loyal to his talent, can he live three tricks in the hands of my son-in-law?" Oh no, a trick. β
"What is a pile of loess in a hundred years, you don't have to appreciate beautiful things in a hundred years? It is said that looking at beautiful people or things can make people feel happy and prolong their lives, and I see that my son-in-law can live for another hundred years. β
As he spoke, he walked around Shang Jing again, shaking his head regretfully.
Everything is unspoken.
Shang Jing felt that he had been insulted, but he couldn't say anything cruel to refute it.
"It's superficial!"
He dropped this sentence, and left in anger, a few friends behind him looked at him, and then looked at Huo Simo who was by the lake, and finally went to chase Shang Jing.
Zhao Huiwei held her stomach and laughed with tears: "Hahaha, look at him like that, pretending, and scolding my sister-in-law for being a demon girl, and only daring to talk about others behind her back." β
Because Zhao Huiwei was beside him, Shen Mingnan's still depressed mood was swept away, and there was a smile in his eyes, hiding a gentleness that he didn't even know.
Ye Lanzhi looked at it with a sour tooth: "Tut-tut, I've really lived for a long time, and he said he didn't like it, so he almost didn't make it public." β
After speaking, he snorted: "With his character who doesn't admit it, maybe he won't know the urgency until the end of the day when his daughter-in-law runs away, right?" β
He You remained silent and did not express his opinion.
However, his third brother is indeed planted.
Immediately, he had concerns in his heart, this little peasant girl has no power and power, and it is impossible for his third brother to marry her, right?
Then he thought of their Shen family's rule of not accepting concubines, and against this rule, Shen Mingnan was a piece of sweetheart in Beijing.
Especially Danyang, who is used to being domineering and strong, and He You, who is used to seeing the private methods in the palace, has a moment of worry, can this little peasant girl fight this group of noble girls?
------Off topic------
Shen Mingnan in the future: House fight? I got it! I can't get my little hands dirty.
Zhao Huiwei salted fish paralysis: Stable, this game is a lying to win the game~