The prefect moved back in disgust, saying that the plague had passed, who knew if it had really passed, he could cough so badly, it couldn't be that there was something wrong, right?

The prefect was afraid that Ge Wenfu would see the disgust on his face, so he hurriedly lowered his head and picked up the cup and wanted to drink saliva, but when he brought it to his mouth, he remembered that he didn't see a servant girl in this room, and the men were rough and leafy, who knew if they had washed it or not, so they could only make a fake gesture and didn't really drink the water.

"Matter?" After listening to Ge Wenfu's cough for a long time, the prefect asked tentatively.

"After I asked Miss Qiao, I will send a message to the adults." Ge Wenfu covered his mouth with a handkerchief, but he saw the red on the handkerchief out of the corner of his eye.

Unlike the previous red, this time it was a thick red, and there was a strong smell of blood in the throat.

In fact, it is not uncommon for a serious cough to cough up blood, and when the cough is cured, the throat will naturally be better.

It's just that with such a big pool, I'm afraid that there is really something wrong with the body.

Sometimes people live a spirit, he has always felt that he may be able to survive if he has no major incident, once he feels that he can't do it for a moment, then it is really called a mountain of illness.

At this moment, Ge Wenfu only felt that the strength in his body had disappeared.

His eyes were half-squinted, he didn't want to die so early, he wanted to live, live to finish a lot of his unfinished business. But in the blink of an eye, I thought that there are no talents in my big country, and even if I am gone, it will not have any impact here.

Then, wrapped around the clothes on his body, he seemed to look down on it a lot.

The prefect only felt that he was sleepy, and after a few more instructions, he was ready to leave.

This time the prefect came and brought a lot of good things, and the little guy registered the things in the book, and they were honest and honest, and they liked to remember everything clearly.

I can't say why, Ge Wenfu suddenly understood that the prefect came over this time, in fact, it was mainly to see Zhang Zhihe.

It's rare that he didn't ask about those congratulatory gifts, and even instructed the little servants who have been following him to let them pick things to use, he is alone and can't use good things.

Then someone sent a message to Qiao Sulan, after all, this is her lifelong event, and she always has to make up her own mind.

As for the bloody veil, he hid it in his bosom.

He asked people to prepare paper and ink, and wrote down the recital, and he felt that a woman's marriage should not be bounded by twenty. If the people are harmonious, the women are naturally willing to marry, then there is no need to worry about the population. If it is because of the age, it is unfair to the woman to have to work in a hurry.

The real Haiqing Heyan should be satisfied by everyone, and everyone can be satisfied.

Zhang Zhihe came back at night, and there was no ice on Dongping Lake, and he always saw the scenery of water and sky. He thought that Ge Wenfu would be resettled earlier because of his uncomfortable body, but he didn't expect that the candle flame in the house was still shaking.

I heard the head of the person say that Ge Wenfu is writing an excerpt for the capital.

Zhang Zhihe originally wanted to knock on the door and go in, but then he thought of those things that he couldn't figure out, and he felt that it was better to say more than nothing.

Ge Wenfu wrote this excerpt, and the people below were happy, they thought that Ge Wenfu had finally figured it out and asked for the capital, but they never thought that Ge Wenfu did not say a word about his own affairs.

Qiao Sulan quickly replied to the message, but she didn't expect her to be willing to marry.

Yao's crazy words, and the people thought she was wrong, so Qiao Sulan's marriage was handled by the yamen.

There is no need for three books and six ceremonies, everything is simple, and after the yamen has passed the paperwork, it is considered to be a husband and wife.

On the eve of Qiao Sulan's marriage, she came to see Ge Wen's mansion.

Taoyuan County is not big, but it is not small, only one person has a heart, and it is difficult for two people to meet.

Like now, the two haven't seen each other since they were last separated.

This is the New Year, and there is a plate of dumplings in Qiao Sulan's food box. When it was sent to Ge Wenfu, what Ge Wen Mansion originally wanted to say suddenly stopped, as if something suddenly exploded in his heart.

It seems that there is such a person who has also given himself dumplings, and then unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Why does Lord Ge look like this, I don't know if I thought you hadn't eaten a bite of dumplings." Qiao Sulan acted as if nothing had happened, and even smiled heartily.

For the capital, the county order is really an insignificant and worthless official position, but for the people of Taoyuan County, the county order is their day.

After Ge Wenfu came back to his senses, he retracted his gaze, "I haven't wished Miss Qiao any luck yet, the marriage is going well, and the husband and wife are white-headed." ”

Originally, Qiao Sulan could still make a joke, but after listening to Ge Wenfu's words, the smile gradually solidified on her face, and then she chuckled, "He is a rough man, and he has nothing but brute strength." ”

For such an evaluation of the future husband, it doesn't seem like he is willing. Ge Wenfu looked at Qiao Sulan in surprise, "If yes, if you don't want to, this official will make the decision for you." ”

Although Ge Wenfu didn't say anything about himself to the capital, he asked Qiao Sulan for a free marriage.

Relying on, with their previous friendship, Ge Wenfu thought that the Holy Lord would definitely agree.

After all, Qiao Sulan owes a lot of credit to Taoyuan County.

Qiao Sulan shook her head, but didn't answer his question, but looked out with a smile, "My mother's case, do you want to continue to investigate?" ”

"This is natural." Ge Wenfu replied categorically, without a trace of hesitation.

Although I knew that the truth of this case would probably not be found out for the rest of my life, I still decided to do it.

This is his belief as an official, and it will never change.

Qiao Sulan didn't have any surprise at this, shook her head lightly, and looked out with distant eyes, "If I say, if I don't do it in the future, I will be tortured to death by their family, and there are no bones left, and adults still think that if I really did it, should I be arrested?" ”

Obviously, Qiao Sulan's words sounded so unbelievable, but with Qiao Sulan's expression, Ge Wenfu believed it, and believed that the real Qiao family would do those things.

Then he covered his mouth and coughed a few times, "Even so, nothing will happen in the future." ”

Qiao Sulan hooked the corners of her mouth bitterly, "Yes, nothing happened." Turning his head sideways, he looked back at Ge Wenfu, "I had a dream before, I think it was probably because we had a grudge in the previous life, and my parents didn't like me in this life." I also sincerely hope that adults can find the truth, and if my parents are really victimized by adulterers, they must uphold justice for them. ”

Therefore, just casually said just now, Qiao Sulan did not do those things.

Before leaving, Qiao Sulan put an invitation card to Gewen Mansion.

Tomorrow's wedding, Qiao Sulan hopes that Ge Wenfu can go to have a glass of wedding wine.

As for the person she wants to marry, if she can live well, that person will definitely protect herself with meritorious deeds. If she is not doing well, Ge Wenfu's temperament will look for herself as long as there is new progress. Perhaps, this is the way to save yourself from it.

Shinong industry and commerce, many times is a gap that cannot be crossed. Qiao Sulan does not have her mother's family to be the master, and she is a person who has made meritorious contributions, even if she is not good, unless she divorces her wife, it is impossible to divorce.

Of course, when Qiao Sulan knew about this, she could also directly find someone to pretend to marry her and push this matter over, but the prefect came in person, and it spread quickly, if she was not someone she really liked, it would be impossible to go against the government to give Qiao Sulan false testimony.

What's more, everyone can see that Qiao Sulan served Ge Wenfu before, but it is impossible for a good family to marry this woman who cannot guarantee her innocence.

Qiao Sulan could only nod.

It's just that what she thought was the back road was finally extravagant hope.

Everyone praises the tenderness of the iron man, but how many of them really have the tenderness of the iron man? Rough people are sometimes prone to anger.

Especially when I saw that Qiao Sulan was not red on the wedding night, her temper suddenly came up.

Even if he is crippled, his strength is not comparable to that of a woman. Here, no one has to correct the woman's name, and falling red is not the standard of chastity, especially when Qiao Sulan is getting older, it is normal to have a red or not.

Qiao Sulan has not lived a good life for a few years, and people say that bitterness comes after bitterness, but sometimes bitterness is worse after bitterness, and her reckless impulse planted the seeds of being killed today.

Ge Wenfu's letter was finally delivered to the capital, and the Holy Majesty ordered the abolition of the law that a woman must have the Lord after she was twenty years old, and allowed Ge Wenfu to ask for the freedom of marriage for Qiao Sulan, even if the other party made meritorious deeds, Qiao Sulan could not be forced to marry.

But it was too late.

The person who benefited the women of the whole dynasty did not see the prosperity of the future.

And Ge Wenfu didn't go to Qiao Sulan's marriage banquet in the end.

Some things can't be controlled, if Qiao Sulan's actions are replaced by a man, maybe she will be praised as righteousness, but it is a woman, even if her merit is greater than her own thoughts, others will only figure out her selfishness.

If Ge Wenfu wen, he would only cause trouble for Qiao Sulan.

Because Ge Wenfu seems to be getting better in the past two days, and seeing that the New Year is about to come, Zhang Zhihe followed the people below to buy New Year's goods. It's already come to this day, even if it's too late for Venucia to return to the capital now, it's better to celebrate the New Year in Dongping Mansion.

When he returned, he saw that the door of the main hall was open, and Gewen Mansion was sitting behind the table in a daze.

"Even though you're better now, you can't do that." Zhang Zhihe hurriedly put down the cotton curtain and walked over quickly.

Anyway, none of the big men's families shy away from pulling Ge Wenfu's hand directly, trying to prick his hand cold, Zhang Zhihe hurriedly asked someone to add some charcoal, "You said you, such a big person, why can't you take care of yourself?" ”

"Brother Zhang, what is love?" Ge Wenfu ignored Zhang Zhihe's chatter, but asked abruptly.

Zhang Zhihe looked up and was stunned for a moment, then let out a long sigh.

He thought that Xu would think more about it because of Qiao Sulan's desire to get married. If you don't like it, you don't like it, and you can't force it.

"The so-called love, all the mountains and rivers are in the eyes, and the mountains and rivers are all her. The so-called love is crazy to think, unforgettable, to be haunted by dreams and unable to sleep at night, and to taste the seafood and mountains. is even more uneasy, afraid that she will know and afraid that she will not know. "Zhang Zhihe said a lot, that is, if you like her, you will do a lot of uncontrolled things.

You may not be able to notice if you like it, but you don't like it clearly.

Whether Qiao Sulan will live well or not in the future has nothing to do with Gewen Mansion. There's nothing wrong with not liking it.

Ge Wenfu listened to Zhang Zhihe's words and slowly closed his eyes. Everyone said that Miss Qiao liked him, but he didn't know what he wanted. He knew that the only way to save Qiao Sulan's plight was to marry her, but on this one, Ge Wenfu couldn't agree.

Ge Wenfu was puzzled before, but now he understands because he has someone he likes.

That person can't mention, can't think, can't love.

When I was young, I met amazing people, and no matter how good I was in the future, it was difficult to catch my eye.

No one can replace her, and she can't bear to let someone take her place.

It's just that Ge Wenfu spit out a mouthful of fishy sweetness, and in front of Zhang Zhihe, he couldn't control the blood surging.

finally understood that what I avoided talking about over the years was deeply rooted in love.

What he didn't dare to admit was his deep affection. That person, just passing by, amazed his whole life, and then, never stopped.

But on the contrary, Ge Wenfu is still full of guilt. The saint relied on him and trusted him a lot, but he spied on the saint's wife in the dark.

Gewen Mansion prides itself on being a frank gentleman, but there is a darkness that no one dares to tell.

Even now, Ge Wenfu didn't think about it because of guilt, he coughed to death, but when he left Beijing, he seemed to have been coughing for a long time, he never figured out Lian Ruan's thoughts, and he didn't dare to touch Lian Ruan's thoughts.

There was a lot of noise around, and Zhang Zhihe was anxious, obviously Ge Wenfu had seen a better situation these days, how could he suddenly faint.

The doctor below looked at Master Zhang's anxious appearance, and could only speculate in a low voice, "Reflect the light." ”

This time, no doctor came to the capital, because no one knew that Ge Wenfu was seriously ill.

Ge Wenfu only asked for justice, but when it came, the truth of Yao's case was not found. Obviously, he was out of breath and couldn't be saved, so he quickly got dressed while he was soft.

But on the contrary, the body is dead but not stiff, and experienced people know that Ge Wenfu is not blind to death. Such a good official will not be blind to death.

Zhang Zhihe held Ge Wenfu's hand, "The Holy Lord is a Ming Jun, and he will definitely be able to govern the world of Haiqing Heyan." ”

As soon as Zhang Zhihe's words fell, Ge Wenfu's body slowly stiffened.

Waiting for Ge Wenfu's body to cool down, the next person suddenly sent news of Qiao Sulan's death.

Qiao Sulan's husband is still making trouble outside, saying that Qiao Sulan and Ge Wenfu are not clear, and the wedding night is not popular, and it must be with Ge Wenfu.

Ge Wenfu is a hypocrite who has been in chaos and has always given up.

Her husband has made meritorious contributions, and everyone in the county has let him when he comes back, and fortunately Zhang Zhihe is here, otherwise Ge Wenfu would have died, and no one would have forced him to do this.

Zhang Zhihe rarely put on the shelf of the saint's cousin, whether Qiao Sulan is innocent or not is no longer there, it is not yet known. But even if Qiao Sulan has already fornicated with someone, then this person will definitely not be Ge Wenfu!

Zhang Zhihe dared to use his head to guarantee that Ge Wenfu would be honest and honest all his life, and he would never be able to do anything that would be abandoned from the beginning. In the end, the person who framed the court officials was beaten to death with a stick.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhihe is here, otherwise Ge Wenfu will be honest all his life, but after his death, he was splashed with dirty water.

Zhang Zhihe knew that there was a favorite person in Ge Wenfu, so he thought that he was dead, and passed the news of his death to the person he liked. But Ge Wenfu doesn't know who is in his heart, even his personal servant.

For so many years, Ge Wenfu has been clean and self-conscious, self-denying, and has never gotten close to any woman.

And Ge Wenfu usually talks about the Holy God the most, if there is really such a person, it is probably the Holy God.

And Ge Wenfu was blind to death, and it was Zhang Zhihe who mentioned the saint before he left with peace of mind.

Later, Zhang Zhihe was even more uninterested in politics, and wrote a lot of poems to mourn Ge Wenfu, he hoped that the merits of the Ge family would not be forgotten by the world, and he hoped to make up for the Ge family in his own way. (End of chapter)