Chapter 42: Family Affairs
Speaking of this, Murong Yao was very annoyed in his heart.
He once privately mentioned the relationship between his children and his children with Gao Peng, the Marquis of Zhongyong. Gao Peng didn't say yes, in fact, he was just pretending to be a disguise.
As long as the Murong family officially came to the door to propose, Gao Peng had no reason to refuse.
The sons and daughters of the Great Jin Dynasty, Murong Shen shines the most. With such a fast son-in-law, what else can Gao Peng find fault with?
When the Murong family and the Gao family join forces, they can crush the old Feng Chuan man who has no one in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, Murong Shen, who had been silent, suddenly went to the house of Zhao Yuanren, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, and proposed to the Zhao family.
After Murong Yao found out, he was so angry that he smoked and personally used a stick to make a family meal.
Murong Shen didn't dodge or admit his mistake, he was beaten twenty times without moving, and then opened his mouth and said: "There is no formal proposal on the Gao family's side, and oral marriage does not count." I want to marry Miss Zhao Liu. ”
It's good to have a good son. But the son is too stubborn and assertive, which is really a headache.
Murong Yao lost his temper, and he had to pinch his nose to clean up the mess for his son. apologized to Gao Peng in private.
Gao Peng's vulgar martial artist, his nose is not a nose, his eyes are not eyes, he swallowed his anger.
The most infuriating thing is that the Zhao family doesn't know how to lift, and Zhao Yuanming's sour Confucian actually wrote a letter to refuse the family matter.
The face of the Murong family is about to be lost.
"The Zhao family refused to do family affairs, what are you going to do in Beihai County. People are not happy, do you still want to marry forcefully? ”
Murong Shen didn't seem to hear his father's cynicism, and opened his mouth to respond: "I'll go in person to show my sincerity." ”
"Sincerity fart!" Murong Yao slapped the table hard, and made a muffled sound: "It has been written very clearly in the letter, Miss Zhao Liu and the prince of Beihai have already had an oral marriage contract. When you go, you will give away your face and trample on it in vain. ”
Murong Shen said: "Oral marriage contracts don't count. ”
Murong Yao: "......"
Murong Yao slapped the table again angrily: "I'm weird." You've never seen Miss Zhao Liu, why did you have the idea of marrying her, and you still look disgusting if you don't marry her. ”
The father and son quarreled privately about this matter several times.
Murong Shen didn't say a word as usual.
Murong Yao slapped the table and scolded, and he couldn't do anything about his stubborn son.
The wood is already in the boat, and going to Beihai County has become a foregone conclusion.
Murong Yao swallowed his anger and said in a deep voice: "I don't care about other things, you have received an errand, you must fight a beautiful victory." When it comes to suppressing bandits, you must be the leader. Just rely on Li Ji, I don't dare to fight with you. I'll write a letter, and you bring it. When I saw Li Ji, I gave him the letter. ”
Murong Shen responded: "Yes, thank you father." ”
Murong Yao looked at his son's virtue of not eating soft and hard, his head hurt again, and he waved his hand to let him retreat.
After Murong Shen left, Murong Yao let out a long sigh.
The sons are all evil demon stars in their lives.
Murong Shen has been outstanding since he was a child, and he is extremely worry-free. The following unfortunate concubines compared with the eldest son, and immediately became mud.
He has also always been proud of his eldest son.
I never thought that the eldest son, who was worry-free and trouble-free, had a high fever inexplicably a month ago, and after the high fever subsided, it was a little strange.
It can't be a dream of Zhao Liu's girl!
Murong Yao waved this ridiculous idea out of his mind and quickly picked up his pen to write a letter.
……
In the evening, after Murong Shen left the palace, he rode his horse to the Praetorian Guard barracks.
The commanders of the three Praetorian Guard battalions had already received the military order and immediately came to pay their respects.
Murong Shen's official position is actually not high. The commander of the Praetorian Guard Battalion in front of him was also a fifth-rank military general, on the same level as Murong Shen.
However, everyone knew that Murong Shen would be the next Praetorian Guard general, and the commanders of the three Praetorian Guard battalions were respectful and convinced of Murong Shen.
Murong Shen summoned more than a dozen low-ranking generals to discuss the march in the military tent until late at night.
After the generals left, Murong Shen fell asleep in the military tent.
He slept in his clothes, his eyes closed, but he did not fall asleep.
His chest rose and fell, and it was evident that his mood was agitated.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, complex and strong emotions flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice: "Xiyan, you wait, I will come to see you soon." ”
……
Zhao Xiyan suddenly opened his eyes and reached out to cover his chest.
A heart thumped, as if one foot had stepped into the air, and fell into the boundless cliff.
The hosta turned over on the pedal in a daze: "Miss......"
"I'm fine, you can sleep!" In the dark night, Zhao Xiyan's voice was extremely soft.
The hosta hummed and soon fell asleep.
Zhao Xiyan closed his eyes, but he didn't fall asleep.
Fortunately, there is a lot of free time during the day. I wake up a little drowsy in the morning, and when I take a nap in the afternoon, I feel refreshed.
"Miss, the prince has sent someone." The hosta said softly.
Zhao Xiyan nodded slightly.
The one who came to deliver the letter was Xu Shiyi, who had a simple and unpretentious face.
"Sixth girl, the prince is seriously ill, and the prince has to serve the sick, so it is inconvenient to leave the house. The prince was worried about the girl in his heart, so he specially ordered the little one to come over. ”
"There's nothing else to do, just to see if the girl looks good and how she feels. If you want to eat or play, just give me an order, and the small ones will buy them immediately. ”
"When the girl is happy, our son will be happy. The prince is happy, and the little ones are having a better life. ”
The three pro-soldiers are in command, Xu San is the best in terms of skills, and Xu Erwu is the most quick in terms of errands. The one who won Xu Jing's favor the most was Xu Shiyi.
And it's no wonder.
Zhao Xiyan smiled dumbly: "If you go back, just say that everything is fine with me." The prince of the world is at ease and does not have to worry about it. ”
Xu Shiyi smiled innocently: "The little one goes back like this, but he can't explain it to the son." ”
"Write a word, or take a little gadget and bring it back to the little one!"
Zhao Xiyan was amused again, and asked the hosta to take the calligraphy she wrote on weekdays: "The son of the world can practice calligraphy according to it when he is idle." ”
Xu Shiyi smiled and took the note: "This is great." The girl's calligraphy is blue, and she has become everyone, and the son of the world will definitely benefit greatly from practicing calligraphy. ”
Xu Shiyi came to take a trip and received a copy of the notebook, as well as the smile of Miss Zhao Liu.
After going back, he received a generous reward from his master and countless eyes from his colleagues.
……
The days flickered, and the days passed.
A carriage entered the city gates, surrounded by soldiers from all over the city.
Zheng Xuanqing, who had been waiting at the city gate for a long time, rushed into the carriage with an arrow.
The carriage was covered with thick futons.
Zheng Xuanfeng, who was pale, was lying on the futon, and his right leg was empty from below his knee. That night he was slashed in the right leg by bandits, and the knife was poisonous. In order to save his life, he had to amputate his right leg.
These days, Zheng Xuanfeng has had a fever repeatedly, and he was tossed so much that he had only one breath left.
Zheng Xuanqing shouted big brother, choked up, and tears rained down for a while.
A pair of teenagers and girls who came together were silent.