Chapter 170: Marriage

Zhao Luo held her hand and said with a smile: "Okay." Then he added: "It doesn't matter where you go, as long as you're there." ”

Bamboo's face flushed, this guy always has the virtue of ignoring others in front of others, and he doesn't know who he has learned so many sweet words from.

When the carriage arrived outside the gate of Ningdu, Zhao Luo let go of the bamboo's hand, and took out a paper roll with the thickness of a little finger from his sleeve, and the bamboo took it incomprehensibly, unfolded, and saw that it was densely written with fly's heads.

She looked up at Zhao Luo, Zhao Luo said with a normal face: "I'm not by your side, you have to take care of yourself, these are all I asked the imperial doctor, the imperial chef, the female official...... Seeing that he was going to count it seriously, the bamboo head waved his hand as big as a bucket, and said annoyedly: "Aren't you coming tomorrow?" ”

Zhao Luo's face was straight, staring at the bamboo eyes, and said seriously: "Yes, I won't be by your side for a long time, can you take care of yourself?" ”

Bamboo: "......"

Farewell to Zhao Luo, who was a little nervous, Zhu stroked his forehead lightly, and said in his heart, I don't know if it's too late to return it now.

Bamboo went home by the wives and wives and the little niece's unanimous eyes, this mother went out once, and she could lose her son, and everyone was indignant, hating to break the bamboo bones and ashes.

Zhu knew that he was guilty, so he obediently hid in the bamboo garden, closed the door, and didn't eat dinner, Lan finally felt sorry for her sister, so the maid brought a food box to visit her, but saw that Zhu was only wearing a small shirt, leaning on the bed with a big grin, his legs were raised high, and he couldn't help but be annoyed.

took a sip of her and scolded: "Look at you, you are all mothers, what kind of body is this?" ”

Zhu obediently put his legs down, and at the same time missed Zhao Luolai infinitely, it is actually quite good to have someone who loves you unprincipledly.

Zhu put his legs together, sat on the edge of the bed in a regular manner, and took out porridge and side dishes from the food box like Lan, and stuffed the chopsticks into her hand, and said angrily: "Eat." ”

Zhu smiled and ate by himself, Lan looked at her from the side, picked up some vegetables for her from time to time, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the stains on the corners of her mouth, just like Bamboo did with Xiaolan at the beginning.

Bamboo is about to cry when he eats, the scene of the sisters eating together in the past is still vivid, but today there is only the second sister left in the family, no wonder everyone is willing to have children, and the children can stay by their side when they are older, well, the premise is that he can't be the emperor.

Zhu ate a bowl of porridge, put down the chopsticks, and when the maids withdrew from the table, Lan stepped forward and sat side by side with her, a pair of soft wattles held Zhu's hand, rubbed it for a long time, and sighed softly.

Zhu looked at the hands of the two of them, one white and one black, one delicate and one rough, the contrast was stark, and he knew why the second sister sighed, and held Lan's hand and said: "My sister has been running around for many years, and the family is finally stable, and the sisters have their own belongings, everything is worth it." ”

Lan raised her eyes to look at her, and when she saw her calm, she said with relief: "Sister knows that you have an idea, but everyone is very worried, and I just want you to confess, where was my nephew sent?" ”

Zhu Xindao, tell you the truth, I was sent to be the emperor, do you believe it?

She thought about it again and again, and finally said euphemistically: "His father's family is looking for him to go back to inherit the family business." Seeing Lan's face surprised, he suddenly remembered that he had said before that his father had ascended to heaven early, Zhu hurriedly lowered his head, and instantly made up a lie: "His family is a noble family, and he looks down on me, the daughter of a merchant, and he came out with a child when he was young and vigorous." Now that the family bowed their heads, he softly begged me to go back, and I complied. ”

After that, seeing that the second sister looked unkind, she hurriedly added: "He said that he wants Ming Media to marry, and he will come to propose marriage tomorrow." ”

Lan's expression slowed slightly, and he asked in a loud voice: "Who is his family, what kind of business does the family do, how old is the person, why do you want my nephew to inherit the family business?" ”

The asking Zhu was dumbfounded, secretly scolded herself, she was retributed for lying, she was also clever, and sold Zhao Luo immediately: "He will come to propose tomorrow, my sister might as well ask him in person tomorrow." ”

On the second day, Zhao Luo came to the house early, and the ladies and relatives who got the letter went out together to fill the flower hall. Zhao Luo has many more ministers in the court every day than these female dependents, but he is not as nervous as he is today.

He was handsome in his own life, and he was a little shy when he was restrained, and the ladies looked at Zhao Luo, and then at Zhu, if it weren't for Zhao Luo's exact sameness with hygiene, I really want to suspect what means Zhu used to deceive the sons of good people.

The more Zhao Luo looked, the more satisfied she became, and she hated to marry the bamboo immediately.

Zhu sat aside, stunned to see a few mothers and second sisters marrying themselves off so hastily, and didn't ask what kind of livelihood his family did, who else was, for a while, only sighed in his heart, a good skin is an advantage.

The family is rich and rich, involving many industries, and several ladies and wives are out together, but they don't want to do it, and in one day, they actually procured a dowry.

Zhu looked at the dowry list, only to feel quite familiar, think about it carefully, isn't this the list that he prepared for his sister and seventh sister to buy the dowry? !

Ke Mei is the princess, the seventh sister is Ke Dun, in order to be afraid of being looked down upon, the things to marry are luxurious and beautiful, she is married to the former emperor who is unemployed and laid off, and there is no pension, what do you want so many flashy things to do?

Isn't it ridiculous that this one-to-man tall Ru kiln vase should be placed in that small farm yard, and used to store water?

The fine porcelain white jade bowl for drinking bird's nest, the pure gold carved dragon bowl for candied dried fruits, and the silver bowl for drinking dragon play beads...... Do you tell her to carry this pile of bowls with her wherever she goes?

Zhu picked up the brush, brushed the brush, and stroked from beginning to end, and there were only two things left in the dowry list full of dowry, gold bars and silver bricks, she nodded with satisfaction, and said in her heart, if these two things are sent to Chudu, it should be pleased.

The second day was the day when Zhao Luo came to be hired, he remembered the bamboo warning, he was born in a noble family, so there are not many things, but they are all kinds of fine products, so even Mrs. Xu and others who are used to seeing great wealth and nobility can't help but smack their tongues, quietly pull the bamboo, pick up a carved jade porcelain casually, point to the imperial imprint below and ask: "Is this not the flow from the palace?" ”

Bamboo eyebrows jumped, and then his face did not change: "Someone from his family entered the palace to serve, and I think it was rewarded at that time." ”

Thinking of Zhao Luo's handsome face, if there is a woman in the ancestral palace as a concubine, it is indeed possible, and the female relatives no longer doubt it, but they see that there are many rare medicinal materials in the dowry, and there is even a man's robe, with clothes, hats, shoes and socks.

Zhu Shang stepped forward and picked up the robe, looking at the delicate and uniform stitches, the style was novel, the material was high-quality, and he only held the robe silently, and seemed to feel Zhao Luo's heart.

I remember that Zhao Luo once said that in this life and this life, he will only sew a robe for her alone, and even he will never move half of the needle and thread. After the reunion, she inadvertently mentioned that she was not good at craftsmanship, but she was unable to sew even a pair of shoes for her father.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Luo actually remembered it, and even broke his oath and sewed this set of clothes with his own hands to celebrate his father's birthday.

Zhuxin was full of emotion, if a husband is like this, what more can a woman ask for?

The next day, Zhu's marriage was also Zhang's birthday, she got up early, took the set of robes to Zhang's courtyard, and served her father with her own hands, Zhang Yi's faction was innocent and romantic, time seemed to stand still from him, and Bamboo, more like a brother and sister, rather than a father and daughter.

He looked at the bamboo in a red wedding dress in understanding, and his heart was quite sad, as if there was something precious to lose again, and his sisters, who used to come to see him, had not come for a long time.

Zhang stretched out his hand, grabbed the corner of the bamboo robe, pursed his thin lips, and his eyes were full of pleading, Zhu Xin couldn't bear it, so he had to comfort him: "I will come back to see you often in the future." ”

Zhang was extremely stubborn, tightly grasping the sleeves of Zhu's robe, and followed her step by step, Mrs. Xu and the others were persuaded and frightened but failed to let him let go of a finger, Zhu said helplessly: "Tell Daddy to take it, and wait for the sedan chair to come." ”

The news of the family marrying again spread to the ears of the people of Ningdu at the speed of light, remembering the excitement of the previous times, countless people came from all directions of Ningdu, but they felt disappointed, this time the wedding team only had a few blowers, the sedan chair was also very usual, and the groom was born handsome.

When the sun went up, but the daughter of the family did not come out, someone could not help but shout: "That little, the family is not willing to marry your daughter, it is better to come to my house to be a son-in-law." ”

Zhao Luo raised his head slightly, and the sunlight shone on his face, gilding him with a layer of golden light, like a god, and immediately more people shouted: "My sister is ingenious, just now, be my sister-in-law." "My daughter is fourteen years old, and she has a hundred acres of marriage, so she should come to my house."

In a crowd of voices, another woman shouted in a sharp voice: "Be the husband of the slave family!" was immediately spurned by everyone, but more voices came out: "Hurry up and divorce me, I want to marry that little Langjun." ”

"The slave husband is dead, and there is no heir......"

There was a commotion, there was a commotion in the door of the house, and a group of ladies and wives came out around the chapter that grabbed the corner of their daughter's sleeve.

Zhu Xindao, in the past, I envied Western-style weddings, which were solemn and elegant, but now they are half Western-style weddings? Anyway, my father gave it to my husband, well, let's just count it.