The wedding date is imminent, Wen Hui did not go to Yutangchun again, but stayed in Zhuangzi and waited for the He family's eight sedan chairs.

When Feng Yun saw her, her cheeks were still shy, and seeing Feng Yun's solemn expression, she restrained her expression.

"Lady, what's wrong?"

Feng Yun said: "The third mother of the Yang family in Xianzhou is here. ”

Wen Hui's heart was like a hammer, and she was slightly stunned, "Is there such a thing?" ”

Feng Yun told her what she saw outside the door of the Assassin's Mansion, and said lightly: "I called you here to make you mentally prepared." I'd like to hear what you mean about how to do that. ”

Wen Hui stood gloomily.

She knew that she didn't match He Chuandong's family background.

Although He Chuandong didn't care, Feng Yun also said that she didn't care, but she knew in her heart that the He family cared.

Mrs. He cares.

Even the old man who didn't know him in the tea house on the street also felt very concerned......

She is about to get married, and she is already living in people's spit. Unexpectedly, before the flowers bloomed, a storm was ushered in......

She was unwilling, and she didn't want to eat Coptis dumbly......

"You don't have to be embarrassed." Feng Yun said: "Tell me, your decision." We, the people of Nagato, are not bullied. ”

Wen Hui's mind was a mess.

But Feng Yun's last sentence reminded her.

She is not Yutangchun's little singer Wenhui, she is the female shopkeeper of Nagato, it doesn't matter if she loses her face, she can't lose her lady's face.

"I see."

Wen Hui suddenly muttered and saluted Feng Yun.

"With me, there would be no Yang Sanniang, and with Yang Sanniang, there would be no me. The He family can only choose one of the two. ”

Feng Yun was a little surprised at first.

After all, Wen Hui in her previous life has always been willing to be a concubine and has never complained......

But soon she was relieved again.

Wen Hui has changed.

She changed herself, and she also changed Wen Hui.

"Okay." Feng Yun smiled slightly, "We don't have to be in a hurry, let's see the attitude of the He family first." ”

Today, she was outside the Assassin's Mansion, signed up for herself, and asked Ge Guang to inquire about the situation in a high-profile manner.

At this time, the He family must have known that she knew about Yang Sanniang's coming to take refuge.

"It's them, not us."

Wen Hui nodded and asked her softly.

"Lady, you say...... Will He Lang change his mind in the future? ”

Feng Yun didn't expect her to ask such a question.

After all, since these two people looked at each other, they couldn't hide their admiration for each other.

"You sit down." Feng Yun poured her a cup of herbal tea with her own hands.

In the hot summer, herbal tea is very refreshing in the throat.

Wen Hui breathed a sigh of relief, and heard Feng Yun's cold voice.

"You got married, and I didn't say anything to you seriously, so I'll send you three words today."

Wen Hui immediately got up and stood respectfully.

"Lady, please speak."

Feng Yun smiled and motioned for her to sit down, her tone more calm.

"1. The changes in human nature should not be underestimated, and there is nothing more complex than human beings in this world. Second, you have to rely on yourself, don't rely on men, emotions are like this, money is like this. Even if he is willing to hold the whole world in front of you, it is only his day, and he is pleased with you, not eternal. 3. To get along after marriage, love is the cornerstone, and profit is a good prescription. You can be nice to him, but don't sacrifice yourself. ”

Wen Hui listened carefully to every word.

It was harsh, and her cheeks burned to hear it.

It is completely different from what she had heard before, the three obedience and four virtues that a woman was taught by her parents before marriage.

Slowly, Wen Hui nodded.

"The concubines have written it down."

"And ......" Feng Yun's eyes were like torches, looking at her and smiling.

"In any case, Nagato is your maiden home."

The corners of Wen Hui's eyes were wet, and she suddenly couldn't cry.

"The lady is my reborn parents, I am the one who bears the world, and I will never fail you."

After Wen Hui left, Feng Yun slowly drank the tea in her cup, poured it into her throat, and then called Xiao Man and whispered a few words in her ear.

Xiao Man's eyes were shocked.

But he didn't say anything more, nodded, and went down.

-

A fire broke out in Hecha's backyard.

When he returned from the official office that day and learned that Yang Sanniang had taken refuge, he told Mrs. He that this time was different from the past, and the He family could not take this person in, for fear of causing Nagato to be unhappy.

Mrs. He immediately had a big fight with him.

"I've lowered my body and agreed to Dong'er marrying that singer to enter the door, what else do you want? No matter how poor the third lady is, she is also my niece's cousin, a famous and noble daughter, she came to take refuge in my aunt, do I want to beat people out? ”

He Qia said bitterly, and said earnestly:

"Madame, ma'am, that's not what I said. Before the Yang family's accident, how long did the three ladies not communicate with us? After the accident, did you come to see your cousin? At this juncture, is it reasonable to suddenly come to take refuge? ”

To put it mildly, the Yang family in Hongzhou is not unmanned.

Yang Sanniang can take refuge with the uncle of the Yang family, and there is no reason to take refuge with her cousin.

When Mrs. He heard her say this, tears fell from her eyes.

"The third lady is pitiful to see her son, her father died in the forbidden garden, her mother became depressed and became ill, and she died in the first year, and her brother and sister-in-law swept away the belongings, saying that she was a harmful spirit, and Kefuke's father returned to her mother, and pushed the sin on her, and then received a high bride price, and wanted to promise her to an old widower who was twenty years older than her......"

"That's not up to our family." He Qia said: "She has her brother and sister-in-law in charge, and her family also has her uncle and uncle, no matter how it turns, it is not our turn to take care of it......"

"What does this mean?" Mrs. He stared at him, "Do you want me to die without help?" Or let me kick people out before Dong'er's wedding, and let people laugh at our He family's coldness? ”

He Qia sighed.

"I didn't mean to. It's just that you and I can't be ambiguous in our attitude, if she is here to eat and drink, the He family welcomes her, if she has other thoughts, she will die as soon as possible. ”

"Humph!" Mrs. He's eyes were full of tears, "I can see it, as soon as my cousin dies, the Yang family will fall, and you will become famous by assassinating Shi Jun, and you can't look down on our Yang family, right?" ”

“…… What does this mean? Look at what you're saying, is it serious? Isn't this also for the sake of our future......"

"Whew! I think you are an official fan, watching your son marry a singer, jumping into the fire pit, ignoring your son's reputation, and studying with all your heart, and having no backbone......"

"Wind bones, wind bones, wind bones can be eaten."

"I think you are a fool, make cattle and horses for King Yonghuai, and only promise in front of him, a princess from Qi can also ride on your head and force your son to marry a singer. Look at other people, do you treat your He family as a dish? Princess Yonghuai clearly didn't take you in her eyes and didn't look down on the He family, so your son is only worthy of marrying a singer......"

"Ridiculous, that's not what your son himself fancies?"

"My son is not your son?"

The two quarreled.

The joy of the Assassin's Mansion was broken by Yang Sanniang.

The minions were nervous and cautious.

Yang Lingxiang naturally knew that she had come at an inopportune time.

But this is her only chance.

Back then, she actually looked down on He Chuandong.

In terms of character and appearance, how can Li Sanlang, who relies on the shadow of his family, compare to He Jialangjun, who can be literate and martial?

It's a pity that fate is ruined, and they have no fate after all......

Yang Lingxiang looked at He Chuandong, who came in a hurry, bypassed the arch, and bowed to him.

"Cousin......"

He Chuandong raised his head slightly and did not speak.

Yang Lingxiang walked over slowly, "Cousin, are you still blaming me for what happened back then?" ”

He Chuandong's robe sleeves waved, "No." ”

So saying, he went to his parents' room.

He came over when he learned that his parents were quarrelling, and he didn't care about Yang Lingxiang.

Unexpectedly, the girl of the Yang family stopped in front of him, her eyes full of tears and sadness.

"He Lang, you still complain about me."

He Chuandong was stunned, and when he heard the loud noise in his parents' room, he pushed the person hard.

"The three ladies are self-respecting. I've long forgotten the past, and I don't even remember who you are, how can I have a grudge? ”

As he spoke, he twitched slightly.

"Thank you for not marrying back then, so that I can marry a good wife."

The manly style walked past her, and Yang Lingxiang was stunned and speechless.

The He family is also a hairpin family, how can they teach such a rude son?

People who were born in the army really have fewer rules.

But......

Yang Lingxiang looked at He Chuandong's tall back and smiled slightly.

It's still likable.

-

"Daddy! Mother! ”

He Chuandong pushed open the door, shouted, then pointed out the door, and said in a suppressed voice:

"Why don't you go outside and make a noise, so that the people in the house can hear it more clearly? I heard that you were disrespectful to King Yonghuai, and I heard that you humiliated the princess, do you have a disobedient heart? ”

The master closed the door and made a big fuss, and the house became a mess.

The servants stopped what they were doing.

The table for entertaining guests will not be moved.

The mats were not spread out.

are waiting for the master to speak, whether the wedding banquet will be held or not......

He Qia sighed and sat down dejectedly.

Mrs. He's face turned white.

Fang was so angry that she forgot to be proportionate.

But she just wanted to overpower He Qia verbally, of course, she didn't sincerely get along with King Yonghuai.

"Shut it, close the door." Mrs. He motioned to He Chuandong to close the door, pulled him over and sat beside her, looked up and down, and suddenly felt sad.

"As soon as my son shows talent, he should be matched with the noble daughter of the family. Marrying a singer as a wife is really wronged by my son......"

"Mother!" He Chuandong was dissatisfied.

Mrs. He sank her face, "My mother asked you, if you come forward for your mother and marry the third lady as your wife, would you like to?" ”

He Chuandong's face changed, "Mother, what are you thinking?" ”

Mrs. He said: "Mother is also thinking about you, it is not a strange thing to marry a flat wife now, you can't embarrass Princess Yonghuai, and you can't wronged the third lady, a flat wife is the best way......"

"I don't agree." He Chuandong frowned, suddenly straightened his face, looked at He Qia, and lowered his voice a little.

"Dad, this Yang Sanniang chose this time to take refuge, she must not have a good heart......

When he returned to Hefu, He Chuandong saw Xiaoman from Huaxi.

Xiaoman told her that the princess got the news that Yang Sanniang was a spy from Yecheng.

She deliberately chose this time to assassinate Shifu, firstly, to inquire about King Yonghuai's injuries, and secondly, to provoke the relationship between Assassin Shijun and King Yonghuai, so as to achieve the purpose of disturbing Andu and disturbing the current situation in Xijing.

He Chuandong has known Yang Sanniang since he was a child.

If he wants to say that it is someone else, he still dares to believe it.

said that Yang Sanniang was a spy in Yecheng, but he was actually suspicious in his heart......

Unexpectedly, when I was still outside, I heard my parents quarreling and scolding Princess Yonghuai, and Yang Sanniang was still staying under the corridor, so I couldn't guarantee that I wouldn't eavesdrop.

He was somewhat convinced.

He Qia and Mrs. He didn't believe it.

"Nonsense!" Mrs. He was so anxious that she almost jumped up, but when she saw He Qia's cold eyes, she signaled that the wall had ears, and lowered her voice again.

"I don't know about others, don't I know about the three ladies? With her soft and weak appearance, when you are careful, are you afraid that you are not bullying your mother and is a fool? ”

"Believe it or not." He Chuandong had a cold face and warned Mrs. He in a low voice.

"The He family has finally had a peaceful life, if the mother has enough, she can make the decision for her son and marry Yang Sanniang as a flat wife. Hengzhu'er's life and death and future are not important, the face of the mother marrying a famous girl as a daughter-in-law is the most important. ”

He flicked his sleeves and turned around, striding out.

After a few steps, he suddenly turned back and stared at Mrs. He.

"If you don't care about me, then my mother and father, let's make plans early and raise a filial son again."

"You ......"

Mrs. He's eyes widened, and she was dumbfounded when she saw her son resolutely leaving.

"Look, your good son, does he speak to his mother like this? Where did I learn the stinky problem, then Yutangchun is not a good place, my good son, filial son, daughter-in-law has not entered the door, so I dare to argue with his mother......"

"Say less!" He Qia scolded coldly.

He got up slowly and walked back and forth in the room with his hands on his back.

"What Dong'er said is not necessarily to prevaricate you and me."

Mrs. He: "What does Ah Lang mean by this?" ”

He Qia swept his eyes coldly, "You are a woman, how do you know that the situation is dangerous?" The king is seriously injured right now, south, east, north, which one is not eyeing the tiger? When the three ladies were in the most difficult time, they didn't take refuge in us, but chose Dong'er to come to the wedding, you say, this is not a sincere trouble, what is it? ”

Mrs. He: "In the past, in Zhongjing, I was the closest to the third lady. She is my daughter-in-law, not her, I regret who to change, Ah Lang, this is the last chance for Dong'er to marry the daughter of the family, people have come to the door, we can't turn it away, and the princess also makes sense......"

"Confused!"

He Qia turned sharply.

I wanted to say something, but after all, I swallowed it, and I only sighed.

Mrs. is a woman, she can only see what is going on in the house, the Feng Yun she thinks is the same as her, Feng Yun who turns around the house all day long, but Feng Yun in He Qia's eyes is a woman who does not let her eyebrows, she will repay her kindness, and she will repay her revenge.

The He family lost Wen Hui.

It's not just about offending a singer.

It's to offend Feng Yun ruthlessly.

"Since you like the third lady, then you can go live with her." He Qia didn't bother to argue with Mrs. He anymore, shook his head, and said in a low voice:

"But there is one thing, I warn you, if you dare to talk nonsense in front of the third lady and say something that should not be said, don't blame me for not thinking about the love between husband and wife."

He strode away.

Mrs. He opened her mouth and closed it for a while.

"What can I say?"

She didn't know anything about politics.

Even if the third lady is a fine work, what can you ask?

She still didn't believe it.

-

The news of Hefu soon spread to Huaxi Village.

It was He Qia who came in person.

For the sake of prudence, Pei Zhen did not see him, and still lay quietly in the room on the grounds of recuperation.

Feng Yun received him with a smile on his face.

The two of them knocked on the side and said something about what they didn't have, and He Qia said goodbye and left.

There are not many words, but the meaning that should be expressed is clear.

Feng Yun smiled and sent people out.

When I went back to the house, I saw Pei Zhen sitting precariously and examining her.

"You let people tell the He family that Yang Sanniang is a fine worker?"

"Huh?" Feng Yun lazily raised his chin, "The king is interrogating me?" ”

Pei Yan sighed, hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her, "There is no evidence, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Who says I don't have evidence?" Feng Yun glanced at him, thought about it and then withdrew his gaze, and said lightly: "Not now, but it will be soon, I have sent someone to investigate, the king will wait and see." ”

Pei Yan turned her face over, serious.

"Yun Niang, carefully come out of your mouth."

The situation in Amor is changing day by day.

Since Pei Zhen came to recuperate, more and more people have settled in Andu, and the land price and housing price have become more and more expensive as Feng Yun expected......

A lot of things are also changing quietly.

All parties are playing a delicate game.

It's complicated, and I can't explain it in a few words.

Pei Zhen is in the light, which is tantamount to the target of everyone. Only then did he treat minor injuries as serious injuries and hide behind the scenes, so as to observe how many kings were hidden in this pond of muddy water.

"Is the king afraid that I will startle the snake?"

Feng Yun quickly sensed something from Pei Zhen's solemn eyes.

"You're pretending to be sick just to lure the snake out of the hole?"

Pei Yan took her hand and stroked it against the wound in her shoulder.

"How did this king pretend to be sick?"

Feng Yun raised her eyebrows slightly, "Then the wedding banquet the day after tomorrow, the king can't attend." ”

Pei Yan hummed, afraid that she would think too much about it, so she explained again.

"I don't blame you. Yun Niang's trick of throwing stones to ask for directions is used very well. ”

"Then what do you mean by being weird?"

Where is the yin and yang weirdness?

Pei Yan sighed slightly, "I'm worried about you." ”

Right and wrong are all because of the strong head.

It's not a good thing for a person to be too sharp.

He was full of worries, but when he looked at the delicate little lady in front of him, he couldn't speak.

"That's it, whatever you want to do, it's up to you."

Feng Yun smiled, "It's pretty much the same!" I don't want to be accused of being a bewitching mischief in vain. ”

Pei: ......

He hugged the person tightly, bowed his head and asked for a kiss, but Feng Yun let go in disgust.

"My hands are so rough, and my face is so rough, it's stuck with me."

Pei Yan looked at his hand seriously, and then held the soft and boneless snow-white little hand in the palm of his hand, rubbed it lightly and slowly, and was speechless for a while.

Feng Yun said: "I prepared flour fat for the king, and I recuperated in the Zhuangzi, and the king used it every day, and he will soon be able to raise it white and pure." ”

Pei Zhen's face sank: "What is that like?" ”

Feng Yun squinted: "Why don't you say anything?" Can't a general be white? A white general, a lot of hooks. ”

Pei Yan was speechless, she tossed it all over, and applied the face grease, it was the heart ape, and she couldn't wait to press the person in her arms to clean it up, and someone suddenly came outside to report it.

"Chun Yu Shizi is back, I want to see my lady and say that there is something good to tell me."

Feng Yun was stunned and sat up from the couch suddenly.

What good news can this dead man bring back after two months of absence?

She hurriedly put on her clothes, "Let the prince wait in the guest hall, and I will go over immediately." ”

Pei Yan looked at her excited appearance, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the depths of her pupils were faintly dark.

If you remember it well, then Chun Yuyan is a white and pure ......

The hands are white, the face is white, everywhere is white......

This chapter is 5000 words, a two-in-one chapter, is it a plus?

Reader: What do you think?

Erjin: Count!! (Raise your hand in favor)

Feng Yun: Some readers said that the title of the king is a bit strange, but in fact, it is not strange...... We're mainly here to highlight the point.

Pei Zhen: Yun Niang, who can talk, say more.

Feng Yun: It's time for the king to apply facial grease!

Chun Yuyan: Shouldn't you receive me first and hear the good news?

Ao Qi: Ao Qi on the shore of Daming Lake, has it been forgotten?

Xiao Cheng: The full text is 100 chapters, and Xiao Lang appears in one chapter, what kind of male partner is this, does no one sympathize with me?

Erjin: Arrangement, arrangement, all arrangement...... I'm the most rainy and dew......

Feng Yun: Huh?

Erjin: Don't dare to get even.