Chapter 8 Yue Zhiting recognized Meng Zhuo'er as the sedan chair

When the rooster crowed, Meng Zhuo'er, who was still asleep, was pulled up from the bed by Qin Meizhen.

She was afraid that Meng Zhuoer would regret it, so the mother and daughter carried Meng Zhuoer back to the yard directly as if they were stealing chickens and touching dogs.

"Don't make it as if I really have a husband waiting for me, when the wedding dress is put on, the crown of the head is covered with a hippoa, isn't it done, where is it so complicated."

Meng Zhuo'er was sleepy and yawned, "Why are you noisy for people to sleep." ”

"Do a full set of plays, the dowry I gave you is ten miles of red makeup."

Qin Meizhen said and showed her the dowry list.

Meng Zhuo'er saw that there were indeed a lot of things, and it could be seen that Qin Meizhen had also made a lot of money.

Pity......

Meng Zhuo'er ignored the other party, and directly lay on the Luohan bed next to her, pouting her buttocks, and continuing to sleep with her pillow.

Meng Yifei wanted to wake her up, but was stopped by Qin Meizhen: "Forget it, just let her sleep, in fact, what Meng Zhuo'er said is right."

Anyway, it's just going through the motions, to put it bluntly, King Jinnan just wants to ask for a wife for the dead second young master.

Meng Zhuo'er fell asleep, but she didn't have so many fancy intestines, and when the time came, she was directly pushed into the sedan chair, and everything was a foregone conclusion. ”

Meng Yifei also agreed after hearing this.

Meng Zhuo'er slept very comfortably this night, and Qin Meizhen's mother and daughter didn't dare to quarrel with her.

When the sky was bright, Meng Yuqing also came over to take a look.

In the end, although he loves Meng Zhuoer more, Meng Yifei has also been his granddaughter for so many years, and he still has affection.

This frightened Qin Meizhen, and the tongue can lotus used various reasons to prevaricate Meng Yuqing and said that the bride could not see others before she got married, and it was unlucky.

But marrying a dead man, what can be auspicious or unlucky?

In fact, Meng Yuqing couldn't bear to let the little girl marry a dead man, but the Jinnan Mansion really couldn't be offended.

Who let the couple not listen to his advice and wanted to marry the Jinnan Palace, so they had to eat the bitter fruit themselves.

Qin Meizhen stopped her, and Meng Yuqing didn't say anything anymore, just as a little girl resented her ruthlessness.

After watching Meng Yuqing leave, the mother and daughter breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Yifei said sarcastically: "This old immortal is only coming to pretend now, if he really loves me, he will let Meng Zhuoer marry him." ”

"The old man who is half in the ground, I think it's almost time for him to think about it. As soon as Meng Yuqing dies, your father will be Hou Ye, and your mother and I will be Mrs. Hou Ye. ”

Qin Meizhen smiled and looked forward to that day.

Meng Yifei was also happy when she thought of that day, and even viciously proposed: "Even if you count the old immortal, you are fifty-three years old, mother, if you can't wait, it is better to ......"

"It's not as good as what."

Meng Yifei was interrupted before she could finish speaking.

Meng Zhuo'er stood at the table and looked at the mother and daughter with pity.

Her eyes are like an abyss, giving people the illusion that she will fall into a cliff in the next second.

Meng Yifei's mother and daughter both had goosebumps.

Qin Meizhen knew that their ancestors and grandchildren had a good relationship, and hurriedly said, "It's nothing, you heard it wrong......

You woke up just now and should change your clothes and get ready to get on the sedan chair. ”

Qin Meizhen laughed and pulled Meng Zhuo'er to the front of the dressing table.

Meng Zhuo'er shook off Qin Meizhen, and Qin Meizhen almost hit her head on the floor vase.

Meng Yifei hurriedly went to help, angry: "You ......"

Qin Meizhen knew that she had a request for Meng Zhuo'er now, so she hurriedly stopped her daughter's swearing, and said with a flattering smile: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

Now it is a critical juncture, and I am about to get on the sedan chair, but I can't make a mistake.

Meng Yifei could only shut up.

Meng Zhuo'er naturally knew what they were planning: "You'd better not have such thoughts, otherwise don't say how grandfather is, I'll be the first to not let you go, and chop you into meat sauce one by one to feed the dogs." ”

Her eyes were as cold as bones, and they were terrifying.

Meng Yifei couldn't help but shudder.

Qin Meizhen hurriedly said: "No, your sister is just joking, come and ...... Let's change your clothes. ”

She coaxed, very flattering.

Meng Zhuo'er withdrew her contemptuous gaze and began to change her clothes.

Meng Yifei stared at Meng Zhuo'er's back and muttered viciously: "Little cheap hoof, wait for you to marry into the Jinnan Palace, and see how I clean you up after the dust settles." ”

On the other side, on the inn diagonally opposite the Mengguo Mansion, a man in a dark blue robe drank with his back against a wooden pillar.

He looked with interest at the door of the bustling Meng Guogong Mansion.

"Lord Wang, you put down the meeting with a few colleagues early in the morning, just to come to the Mengguo Mansion to marry a daughter?"

Xia Yu asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing to have a good time, this king really wants to see who married into the Jinnan Palace."

He kept his eyes on the door, and then tilted his head and took another sip of wine.

Xia Yu said: "It must be the second lady Meng Yifei, right?"

The old marquis loves Miss Meng very much, and he is afraid that he is reluctant to let the eldest lady marry a dead man. ”

The answer is obvious.

If Meng Yuqing hadn't come back, maybe she might have married Meng Zhuo'er, but Meng Yuqing had already returned.

As long as Meng Yuqing is there, Meng Zhuoer will not be wronged.

Yue Zhiting shook her head and smiled, suddenly realizing that she was really too idle, and she actually came to join in the fun.

How?

Could it be that he was still worried that Meng Zhuoer would not be able to go to the sedan chair?

Not to mention that it is impossible to have Meng Yuqing, even if he really gets on the sedan chair, it has nothing to do with him.

"Let's go back."

Yue Zhiting casually put the wine jar aside, straightened the corner of his clothes and was about to leave.

At this time, the loud cry of the bride came from downstairs: "The bride is out of the house." ”

The bride helped the girl wearing a phoenix crown and a xia curtain to come out of the mansion and help her get on the sedan chair.

The bride walked towards the sedan chair under the leadership of the bride, but accidentally stepped on the skirt and the bride almost fell, but fortunately held the long stick that carried the sedan chair.

The bride's hands are very white, although only a small section is exposed, but both the fair skin and the red birthmark on the wrist are very eye-catching.

The man who was about to leave paused abruptly and frowned at the red birthmark.

How could it be her......

After successfully getting on the sedan chair, he began to fire the cannon back to the Jinnan Palace.

Qin Meizhen asked Meng Yifei to follow the sedan chair all the way after returning home.

She stared at the sedan chair, for fear that something would go wrong and her daughter would eventually get married.

Others looked at it and said that the young lady was reluctant to give up her daughter, and she followed all the way, which was really a mother's heart.

Qin Meizhen invisibly established a good image for herself, and she was naturally happy in her heart.

The sedan chair walked, and when I passed by an inn, I actually scattered a large bag of copper coins upstairs, which was dozens of catties.

Those copper coins fell around the sedan chair like a goddess scattering flowers.

In this era when the gap between the rich and the poor is huge, Rao is also difficult to earn in the capital, if there is a famine year, five cents can buy a life.

"Money, it's money, grab the money, whoever grabs it is whoever."

I don't know who shouted, and the crowd suddenly boiled, scrambling to grab the money on the ground.

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