When Yao Huan heard his aunt chatting with a young man with a clear voice in the patio, she entered the room again.

"It was Zhang Asi. Today, he was lucky to see him when he went to deliver roasted pig intestines to several boat houses. When he saw you, he came to report me like a rabbit. I vaguely heard the hype of drums, but I didn't expect that it was the evil woman who sent you to the Zeng family today."

Yao Huan held his aunt's voice and found out that her aunt was the owner of a restaurant, and "Zhang Asi" was a friend.

Then, Yao Huan obtained important information.

My aunt sighed: "A Si is a smart and diligent child. If I hadn't been separated from your uncle and lived alone, I would have been more taboo in everything, so it would be difficult for a friend to live in the house, otherwise he wouldn't have to sleep in the restaurant every day. Now this month is quite comfortable, and he would have suffered in the twelfth lunar month."

Yao Huan was stunned.

Leave?

The beautiful and cool aunt in front of me is indeed a female classmate with a story.

Since Yao Huan opened her eyes and saw that this was the ancient world during the Northern Song Dynasty, she went from being incredibly shocked to being at a loss, to being excited and curious like a swelling beach. At this moment, she finally thought she had to cheer up and faced God's arrangements for her with the idea of ​​facing God.

However, some speculations should be done slowly. If you are too casual, you will be even more weird if you make a mistake. It is not easy to talk about being knocked out and lost in memory every time.

Yao Huan then lowered his body, making the point of being unable to support his desire to lie down. His aunt hurriedly said, "Well, you should rest quickly, let Meituan take care of you, aunt will go to keep accounts."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Asi's call came from outside the door. This time she could hear three points of urgency, and she was still a little afraid.

"The head, Zeng Mansion, Zeng Mansion has come."

My aunt stood up, but was not panicked, but said to herself with a hint of sarcasm: "Are you going to ask for punishment or just ask for someone? Sister Huan, don't be afraid, auntie go and take a look."

When he left the house, he saw Zhang Asi bowing his back and standing respectfully beside the wall. Outside the courtyard, a couple of brocade-style couples appeared in their 40s, and two maids of not young and dressed quite decently.

"But the sister-in-law of the Shen family?" The middle-aged man owed his jaw slightly and asked with a pleasant look, but his voice did not hide the dignity of the officials.

My aunt thought to herself, and she called the surname in my boudoir. She was a family of Zhu Zi and was quick and versatile. She could even find out that I was a solitary woman.

The aunt then stepped forward to salute and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The civilian woman Shen Fuzhi, Yao Huan's legitimate aunt."

"I, because of the marriage between the dog son Zeng Ke and the eldest lady of the Yao family, I took the opportunity to come to the door with my wife, so I would clarify the misunderstanding from Mrs. Shen."

Zeng Ti, the eldest son of Zeng Bu, the envoy of the Privy Council, explained his purpose word by word, and took a half step towards the threshold. The wife of Chaidianlinlang, who was beside him, also smiled slightly and moved to the door with her husband.

Shen Fu was so arrogant, but she was not a rude person, nor a fool with poor eyesight. But half a day, Zeng Ti, as an elder, came in person and brought his wife with him, but she was also a light-hearted person. She understood that the other party at least valued and restrained the situation on the surface, and did not show the intention of the official to suppress others.

Shen Fuzhi led the Zeng and his wife into the hall, gave in to sit in the main seat, and then ordered Meituan to go and order tea, then turned around and looked at the two uninvited Bodhisattvas.

Zeng Ti said: "What's wrong with the child? I brought the doctor here and sat in the car and waited."

The rich way: "Mr. Zeng, Mrs. Zeng, when she first met Mr. Zhang on the bank of the Bian River, Sister Huan was awake and could recognize people and even more. She just got some soup cakes and was asleep now. Thank you, Mr. Zeng, for your care, but you don't have to work for your doctor at this moment."

Zeng Ti still had a calm and gentle face, but why didn't he teach him to sneer secretly?

He was also seeing the ghost. Today's incident was not small, but he even hit the hands of his father Zeng Bu's political opponent. Hey, Zhang Jie was not qualified to be his father's political opponent. He was just a real political opponent. He was just one of the two generals under Zhang Dun's disciples. But this person should not be underestimated on the battlefield, and he was even more keen and cunning in the officialdom. He could not say that he would have been sitting in Zhang Dun's mansion and arranged this unlucky incident in the Zeng family.

At the same time, Zeng Ti had to admit that the woman named Chen had become a small businessman in the market, doing business in inferior restaurants, and she was neither vulgar nor stupid when she was doing anything and socializing. As the official matchmaker said, Yao Huan's maternal family was not considered a small family.

The maid Meituan was quick-witted and had brought Jiancha in a moment.

Zeng Ti took a sip, put down the teacup, and muffled "hmm".

After receiving the signal, Mrs. Zeng hurriedly rubbed her smile again and said slowly: "Her aunt, Zeng and Yao families' marriage was originally an official mediator, and the six rituals are complete. Although Brother Ke is a concubine, he is also the eldest grandson of the Zeng family. He is the jealousy of his family. He is the jealousy of his family. He has heard that he can marry the clan members of the Chen Zhengluo. His family also came to the courtyard of my husband and I and my husband praised the good marriage. The Zeng family is a family of farming and studying. If my husband and I really knew that the child was someone in his heart and was determined to keep his integrity, how could he do the forced marriage?"

She said this, "Hi" and said with a hint of helplessness. She continued: "If Sister Huan is wronged, she can say it in the mansion. But this child is so tough, and how can he suddenly break the silver bottle, and he will make a big splash about the Zeng and Yao family affairs in the capital. Even the passing old man Zhang came to take charge."

Chen Fuzhi's face darkened when he heard this, stared at Zeng and said, "Mrs. What Mrs. Huan said is that Sister Huan is too sensible. She lost her life and was a big deal if she couldn't hold on to her face? Mrs. Zeng, Mrs. Zeng, this matter was originally avoided, but it was definitely not the child's fault to make trouble in such a field. Sister Huan is one of the best kind-hearted and has been treated harshly by her stepmother on weekdays. Whenever my stepmother asked about it, she would stammer. But she was not stupid or stupid. She had already realized that her stepmother had violated her father's instructions at the time of death. She made a fuss for her and secretly sent her a few days ago. The child next door came to report to me. Yao's house had already taught the evil wife to be the head of the house, and I couldn't knock on the door, and Kaifeng's house would not care about this matter. Therefore, I had to pay a post to the house, asking to see Mr. Zeng and his wife to tell the truth. Today, I heard Mr. Zeng and his wife say that they were unaware of it, and it was strange that there was no follow-up text in the post. I didn't expect that the day of the wedding would come so quickly, which was more urgent than siegeing the city and the village. Sister Huan must have called the earth and the earth to be unsatisfied every day, so that the river would touch the pillars. Both of them are parents, and I am young and the young, how can I bear to scold this miserable good child?"

Zeng Ti frowned and glanced at his wife coldly.

Zeng's eyes sterned and said in panic: "What post? Could it be that I have taught Yunniang to cover it? Alang, Yunniang is also very loving to her son..."

"Bastard," Zeng Ti scolded his wife and said in a low voice, "It depends on what family you care about, there is no rule."

Zeng lowered his head and did not dare to speak. The corners of his mouth were clearly aggrieved and unwilling to accept it.

Chen Fuzhi sneered secretly, you can act, and play the role of a legitimate wife who is incompetent and beloved concubine in the house. It is obviously looking for a helpless orphan girl to cheer up the sick girl in the family. At this moment, she was slanderingly clean. Even if she was very indecent, she could push her to the concubine named Yunniang.

As the saying goes, teaching children in person and wife behind their backs. Zeng Ti believes that scolding the legitimate family in front of Fuzhi is enough to show the sincerity of negotiations.
Chapter completed!