Chapter 34 Wait until he sets foot in Chang'an, and change a white robe for a dragon robe
"This matter is still up for debate. Zhu Dacai hesitated, his face changed, "This is an opportunity for my Zhu family to reach the heavens, how can I give it to someone with a foreign surname." ”
Li lived up to his words, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Fu Jingnian's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "You have no children under your knees, you have only one daughter, you must know that women are not allowed to enter the palace examination, so what is the use of it?" Fu Jingnian looked at Li Buying, who was silent on the side, and asked, "Could it be that you still plan to give this person to you?"
Zhu Dacai frowned, looked at Li Buyi contemptuously when he heard this, and said coldly: "I already know this person's wolf dog heart, how can I give it to him?"
Li Buxin suddenly lifted up, hearing the words, his mouth was full of bitterness, thinking that he would never have a chance to pick up the Li family who drove his father and son out of the house, he couldn't help but feel sad and desperate.
Fu Jingnian smiled, "Then do you have any other choice?"
"I can promise you, but I have a request, and you have to promise me. Zhu Dacai asked in a deep voice: "Do you have a wife and concubine at home?"
"Hmm, I don't have a wife or concubine yet, so I'm still alone, what's wrong?" Fu Jingnian asked with a frown.
"That's fine. Zhu Dacai smiled slightly and said, "As long as you come to be my Zhu family's son-in-law and marry Wan'er, I will give you the quota for this palace examination, how about it?"
Li Bucheng on the side was like being struck by lightning, and his heart was mixed, he asked himself that he had never touched the true feelings of this woman who had only been with him for a few days, but he didn't understand, why did he feel a pain in his heart when he heard that Zhu Dacai was going to marry Zhu Lingwan to someone else, this pain was not violent, but it was like a thorn in the flesh, indelible?
Is a man's self-esteem at work, or is he really a shit?
He couldn't figure it out.
Fu Jingnian's face changed, but Zhu Lingwan immediately said sharply: "This matter can't be done, Daddy, haven't you considered your daughter's feelings? Your daughter is a human being, not a tool you use for trading!"
Zhu Dacai felt a pain in his heart when he heard this, and sighed secretly, fool, how could Daddy treat you as a tool for trading, don't complain about Daddy, Daddy is thinking about your happiness for the rest of your life.
So Zhu Dacai said: "Wan'er, don't mess around arbitrarily, listen to your father's words." ”
Fu Jingnian seemed to have figured out something, and chuckled: "Uncle Zhu, the twisted melon is not sweet." ”
Zhu Dacai smiled slightly, "After waiting for a long time, the melon will ferment, and it will naturally be sweet." ”
"Do you really need to do this?" Fu Jingnian raised his eyebrows.
"It really needs to be. Zhu Dacai's smile did not change.
"Then don't blame Fu for being rude. Fu Jingnian put away his smile, stared at him, and said in a deep voice.
"The quota for the palace examination is a handwritten edict, if I don't agree, even if you kill me, what's the use?" said Zhu Dacai with a smile.
Fu Jingnian's face fell, and he said helplessly: "You are really a scoundrel, didn't we say it before, I saved your daughter, you agreed to my condition, and now you have come to change the hexagram, it is really shameless." ”
Zhu Dacai laughed at it.
"Why don't we discuss, you give me a place in the palace test first, and when I finish going to Chang'an, I will come back and marry Miss Wan'er, what do you think?" Fu Jingnian raised his eyebrows and said.
"Who wants to marry you. Zhu Lingwan sneered on the side.
Zhu Dacai said with a playful smile: "You can't be a fool to me, as soon as you take away the quota for the palace examination, you will fly away, and the sea of people is vast, where can I find you?"
"Then what do you want?" Fu Jingnian said helplessly.
"I don't want to force you too much, the two of you will make a marriage contract today, and when you return from Chang'an, you will get married, and the process in between will be a fermentation process. Zhu Dacai thought seriously for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you think?"
"Let me think about it. Fu Jingnian frowned tightly and paced back and forth with his hands down.
"I would never say yes. Zhu Lingwan sneered.
"Wan'er, what's wrong with you, don't you still love that negative person?" Zhu Dacai glanced at Li Bucheng coldly, and said to Zhu Lingwan with pity.
Zhu Lingwan's eyes were numb, she didn't participate in any emotion, swept away from Li Buful, and said coldly: "No, it's just that my daughter has figured out some things now, and I don't want others to decide happiness for me anymore, my happiness, I want to pursue it myself." ”
"You want to pursue your own happiness, Dad approves, but, you and this son try, okay, Daddy promises you, this is the last time I will interfere in your family affairs. Zhu Dacai said slowly.
Zhu Lingwan was silent, her expression struggling.
After a long time, she sighed heavily and said, "Alas, my daughter promised her father. ”
Then she turned to look at Fu Jingnian and sneered: "I want to see how this process ferments." ”
Fu Jingnian smiled and didn't speak.
Li Buyi watched Zhu Lingwan from the side and stopped talking, finally sighed self-deprecating in silence, walked out of the hall alone, and took off the groom's clothes on his body as he walked, he knew that he might have no place to turn over.
Li Buyi ruthlessly ripped off the red brocade robe he was wearing, and smashed the jade pendant hanging from his waist with the words "Hundred Years of Good Harmony" on the ground, turning into pieces, and the purple gold crown on his head that was used to tie his hair was also torn apart by his hand.
The whole person was disheveled, as if he was crazy.
No one stopped him, no one went to trouble him, everyone just looked at it lightly, disdainful, ridiculed, indifferent, sympathetic, and so on.
Fu Jingnian's eyes were at least sympathetic, he never thought that Li Bucheng was wrong, and he never thought that Li Bucheng was despicable, everything in the world, there was no right or wrong, and the position he belonged to was different, and the right and wrong were naturally different.
Zhu Dacai took a deep look at Li Buying, who was far away, and then retracted his gaze and said to Jing Nian's jaw: "You come with me." ”
"Hmm. Fu Jingnian nodded and quickly kept up with Zhu Dacai's pace.
Walking through the side hall and entering the study, Zhu Dacai beckoned: "You sit down first, and I will take the message." ”
With that, he walked out alone.
Fu Jingnian nodded, took out a sandalwood reclining chair, lay down, looked at the antique study, squinted his eyes and smiled: "This rough man, the study is quite elegantly decorated." ”
In the study, a row of bookshelves is tightly leaning against the wall, the bookshelves are horizontal and vertical, the style is very ordinary and simple, but the wood used is extremely precious blue and white sandalwood.
The bookshelves are densely packed with all kinds of books, placed in an orderly manner, and when you look at it, they are all extremely precious and unique treasures, and everyone writes them.
There are a few pieces of paper on the desk at random, a brush is like a Qingtan raft resting in the inkstone, immersed in the ink, and the other several brushes are messily resting on the pen stand, the paper is Lingzhou cuiya paper, the pen is the Nanban wolf hair pure hair, the ink is Yongzhou ancient pine ink, the inkstone is the Huangzhou sinking mud inkstone, there is no eye, but all of them are precious treasures.
Standing up, Fu Jingnian walked to the desk, and several pairs of calligraphy and paintings written by famous artists were hung on the wall behind the desk.
Looking at these calligraphy and paintings, Fu Jingnian couldn't help but recall the scene when the old man taught him to practice calligraphy in his childhood, and he was very emotional, and he actually started to write again.
Smiling slightly, Fu Jingnian took out a piece of rice paper, and after thinking for a while, he picked up the pen and wrote down two lines of poetry.
"When he sets foot in Chang'an,
A white robe for a dragon robe. ”
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