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Love without desire, love really.

Yan Xiaomei wanted to take back her wife from others, and Qian Fangxue begged her father to beg others to release her husband she had just worshipped.

Two pairs of young eyes were as clear as spring water.

Even, Xue'er's pleading eyes have overflowed with tears.

Mr. Zhu took a few more glances at Xue'er, and really liked this little daughter-in-law with pink makeup.

The martial artist spoke cheerfully, and when he saw that the two children were of the same age and looked right, he laughed and asked Mr. Qian: "Brother Qian, since the two dolls like each other, and Yan's family background is reasonable, I don't know if Mr. Qian is willing to reward me with this old face, so that I can come to the door to propose?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone praised them.

If a game between naughty children can lead to a marriage, it is also a beautiful thing that cannot be sought.

Everyone laughed and asked the chief catcher to ask for another drink.

Lord Qian was a little embarrassed, but it was not good to refute the face of Lord Hunt in front of everyone, so he had to smile and say: "When I ask Neiko, I will definitely give Lord Yan good news." ”

"I swear to marry Qian Fangxue, and no one can stop me!"

Yan Xiaomei was still struggling under the threat of the chief catcher, he was afraid that the one called Neiko would disagree, and he screamed out the oath in his heart.

The young man showed his love and made everyone laugh.

Cher smiled too, lowered her blushing face, and hid behind her father.

After the banquet, on the way back, Lord Qian hugged Xue'er.

Xue'er raised a smile and asked her father immaturely: "Daddy, what is a proposal?"

Ask the money to make the heart of the sour, no father is willing to marry his daughter.

"A marriage proposal is when someone likes you and wants to marry you. ”

"Oh. Xue'er nodded ignorantly, and asked again, "What does the wife have to do?"

asked Lord Qian's face, these questions were originally told by the daughter when she was older, and her mother went to tell her daughter.

However, Cher asked, and she couldn't help but answer.

"If you become someone's wife, you have to live in someone else's house, and you can't live with your father and mother. ”

"Huh?" Xue'er seemed to be frightened, and her two little hands tightly wrapped around her father's neck: "I don't want to live in someone else's house, I want to live with my father and mother for the rest of my life." ”

Lord Qian laughed lightly, Xue'er, what you said at this time is exactly what your mother and I want to ask for.

However, sooner or later you will get married, and your mother and I will always go before you.

A lifetime, which sounds like a long term, is only a moment.

How important is it to order a doll for your daughter?

Lord Qian inquired about the conduct of the chief arrester before he dared to tell his wife about it.

The total catcher has a clean net worth and a poor background, and he can have today's achievements because of his enthusiasm and excellent skills.

He had only one wife, and no concubines.

There are three sons, and Yan Xiaomei is the youngest son.

However, if he only relied on the money caught by the general arrest of his inner mansion, he could not afford such a large mansion and belongings.

There are some things that it is better not to ask so clearly, otherwise, there will be no good people in the world.

Mrs. Qian nodded, so Lord Yan came to propose.

The dowry filled several carriages, and it seemed that he was genuinely fond of Cher.

When they got married, they agreed on the day when Cher was sixteen years old.

Thinking that Xue'er could only accompany her for another twelve years, in the middle of the night, Lord Qian would sigh secretly, and Mrs. Qian would secretly wipe her tears.

This kind of taste can only be understood by a father who has married a daughter.

However, they didn't wait for Cher's wedding day.

The cause of the incident was a pen of Lord Qian.

The pen of the Lord of Kyoto is the pen that decides life and death.

The pen in the hands of the literati is the pen that recites poetry.

Lord Qian's pen has decided life and death, and has also written poems.

An essay, "Yellow leaves think of spring flowers, tides love the moon." ”

But he was sued by a traitor to the emperor, saying that he wrote an anti-poem.

The Lord of Kyoto is in charge of the case on the ground of Kyoto, and if the Lord of Kyoto commits a crime, the Governor's Office will try it.

When the governor asked about this essay, Lord Qian smiled helplessly: "This is a love message I wrote to my wife, which means that people in their twilight years, although their faces are old, they can still love like their first love." ”

"Good excuse. The governor smiled and asked, "Listen to the first words of these two sentences." ”

"Yellow, tide. Master Qian read it lightly and shook his head slightly: "It doesn't seem to be wrong." ”

"Sharp-tongued, call me!" the Doge shook off the token.

Yacha took off Lord Qian's pants and beat him with a solid thirty kills.

"Do you recognize it?" the Governor cocked his chin in a swagger.

Lord Qian was in a cold sweat like a bean, and his voice was like a mosquito fly: "I don't recognize it." ”

"Fight again!"

Throwing off the token again, it's another thirty kills.

"Do you recognize it?" the Governor couldn't bear it anymore and stood up from his official chair.

Sixty kills hit the literati and almost took half of his life.

Master Qian was already dying, and his breath wandered: "I don't recognize it." ”

"Fight again!"

When he threw down the token for the third time, the master gently reminded the governor: "My lord, if you fight again, you will die, who will draw the charge?"

"Okay, if you don't make it clear, you won't be able to move!" The governor's mansion smashed the shocking wood and explained the reason in detail: "Yellow tide, yellow tide, it means that the court wants yellow." Spring is the first season, yellow leaves are three seasons, three seasons of leaves, thinking about the flowers of the first season, you are clearly missing the previous dynasty, the tide begins under the moon, you are clearly insulting the court in the dark. Dare you say it's not anti-poetry?"

Yellow leaves and spring flowers, tides love the moon.

Such an elegant love word can actually be relieved of the killing intent by the governor's mansion.

"Let him draw a charge!"

The governor's office no longer questioned Lord Qian's defense, and the master hurriedly handed the written pleadings to Lord Qian's hand.

Mentioning anti-poems is to be sentenced to the extreme crime of copying the family and beheading, and if you print it with one finger, the whole family will not die.

Lord Qian refuses to draw it, but if you don't draw it, you can't help it.

A yacha held down Lord Qian's hands, and the master printed ink on Lord Qian's fingers, and then pressed the paper on Lord Qian's fingers.

This bet is even if it is drawn.

"Listen to the order left and right, bring all his family to the case, and ask the queen to behead him!"

The Governor's Mansion tried another case, sneered twice, and walked away.

A family?

Isn't Lord Qian's home just three people?

That night, the soldiers raided Lord Qian's house and privately divided a lot of gold and silver as dowry gifts from Lord Yan.

caught Mrs. Qian, but not Xue'er.

What kind of romance can a four-year-old girl have?

Run, run.

When the soldiers reported, they lied that Qian Fangxue fell to the bottom of the valley when she fled, and searched for the bottom of the valley, but did not find the body, and was afraid that she was taken away by wolves.

This statement is really ridiculous.

Master Qian's house is in the middle of the city, how can a four-year-old girl escape to the edge of the valley?

It's such a ridiculous set of words, and it actually has a face written into the dossier.

Lord Qian, who once suppressed the biggest gang, crossed five levels in a row and became the Lord of Beijing.

At that time, who did not envy him?

Less than half a year later, Lord Qian and Mrs. Qian were both beheaded.

People said that he didn't measure himself, and he obviously couldn't stand such a big official fortune, but he dared to come to Kyoto to be an official, and he was to blame.

Alas, this is man, and from ancient times to the present day, it has always been this virtue.