Chapter 276: The Daughter of a Sinner 23

The old lady smiled angrily: "Do you still want to eat and drink well?" ”

Xining also smiled: "Then it's good to eat and drink, time drags on slowly, take one step at a time." ”

The old lady thought for a while and turned to the eldest lady: "There is no ice at home, and the heat will be unbearable soon, or I will take Xin'er to Yangzhou for the summer." ”

Hiding in Yangzhou is a solution, but the eldest lady shook her head: "Now the master's affairs have not completely subsided, and I am afraid that I will ...... leave Beijing at this time."

I am afraid that I am afraid that I will run away, and the other rooms have not come back, and now the old lady is leaving with the eldest lady, which is really inappropriate.

The old lady sighed slightly: "Then drag it first." ”

Mrs. Zhao arrived at the gate of Gu's mansion early in the morning, and she squatted for several days, but she didn't dare to go back, so she could only continue to consume. If you go down further, the media hall will be set up at the gate of the Gu Mansion.

Unlike in the past, when the door was closed, the door was actually opened.

The sitting porter immediately greeted him with a smile: "Mrs. Zhao, come on, come on, sit!" ”

also shouted inside: "Mrs. Zhao is here, hurry up and greet her." ”

A few housekeepers came out with tables and chairs, and placed them in the shade of the side door. The two mothers-in-law insisted on pulling Mrs. Zhao to there and asking her to sit down.

Then everything was brought to the table, what stoneware bowls, kettles, and even two flatbreads and two corn buns, which were put on the table to eat and drink.

Mrs. Zhao sat there, staring at her.

The porter poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Mrs. Zhao: "Don't dislike it, the Gu Mansion is poor now, even the master is gnawing on steamed buns all day long, and there are only two dishes on the table, and there is no oil and meat." The old lady said that she couldn't agree to this family matter, and if Mrs. Zhao didn't want to leave, she couldn't slack off. Who is Mrs. Zhao, but the famous official media, half of the marriages of high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital are through her hands. ”

After a lot of uproar, Mrs. Zhao was coaxed into a daze. When everyone was gone, she was left to sit alone at the Eight Immortals table at the side door.

I was just thirsty, so I took a bowl and drank it, well, it's a coarse tea, it's not as good as a bowl of tea in the countryside tea shop. Flatbread, corn buns, when did she Zhao Matchmaker eat such coarse grains?

The sun was three poles, and passers-by passed by, and saw Zhao Matchmaker, the number one matchmaker in the capital, sitting under the eaves on the side, and there was tea and food on the table. When he looked up, he saw that the plaque was Gu Fu, so they laughed one after another.

Mrs. Zhao sat for another day, and when she saw that it was dark, she had no choice but to go back. As soon as he turned the corner, he was stopped by several tall people.

When Mrs. Zhao saw it, she was so frightened that her face turned red, and she turned white: "Zhang, Lord Zhang!" ”

Zhang Zhong glared and asked coldly, "How did the media say?" ”

"Oh, my lord!" Mrs. Zhao screamed, and the bright red vulgar Luo Pa rubbed her eyelids without tears vigorously: "This Gu family doesn't know what to do, so let me go in." You can see it, I'm there every day, and I'm really doing a good job, ......."

"That's it!" Zhang Zhong roared impatiently: "Come to Beizhen Fusi early tomorrow morning." ”

"Huh?" When Mrs. Zhao heard this, her legs were weak, and she knelt down: "Lord Zhang spares his life, I won't go, I won't go!" ”

"If you don't go, you have to go." Zhang Zhong touched his chin, with a deep and gloomy look: "It's not that you don't want to talk, let's talk about it, and go directly to the dowry!" ”

"Huh?" Mrs. Zhao raised her head and stared wide-eyed, is this considered a kiss robbery?

Zhang Zhong returned to Beizhen Fusi and went to the Imperial Prison to find Xu Mian.

Xu Mian happened to be interrogating the prisoner, of course, he didn't have to do anything, and it was handled by the people who specialized in execution.

This time it was a bit too much, and Old Man Qian was also there, smearing black ointment on the prisoners covered with whip marks to stop the bleeding.

After Zhang Zhong finished saluting, Xu Mian, who was wearing an orange flying fish suit, sat on a bench and asked leisurely, "How are things going?" ”

Not smooth, quite unsmooth...... Zhang Zhong stubbornly said, "Please rest assured, I will go to the dowry tomorrow." ”

Marriage proposal, pay attention to the three media and six appointments, and six appointments of the so-called six rites. This Zhang Zhong is good, and he directly skips the front and goes to the next job.

The corners of Xu Mian's mouth hooked slightly: "How much does the dowry cost?" ”

Zhang Zhong felt that this was a good opportunity: "Don't worry about it, your subordinates will arrange it." ”

Xu Mian didn't speak, Zhang Zhong could only wait there.

Old man Qian sighed while taking the medicine: "When it comes to marriage, the woman always emphasizes literature over martial arts, and Jinyiwei and military generals are often shirked. It's not that adults don't know, whether it's the small flag or the captain, wrestler, or school order in the palace, as long as they listen to the brocade guard, they shake their heads like rattles. I have to say nothing before I agree. Even if he agreed, the marriage was delayed again and again. Hey, turn this guy over. ”

Old man Qian continued to medicate the wounds of the unconscious prisoners, and complained: "Didn't you say what kind of whip did you use? So many tricks, effective, and it doesn't take much effort. ”

A sneer: "You guys, you just can't compare to Master Xu, just have a snack, don't keep calling me to continue my life, lose the face of the edict." Here, no matter how we try it, as long as we want him to die, he can only live! ”

"Yes, that's what you said!" The executioner of the Jinyi guard could only say some good things. The old man is a thief, if he is not happy, he will not save him if he says that he will not save it.

Xu Mian stood up: "I'll leave it to you here." ”

"Greetings, sir!" The brocade guards made a move.

After Xu Mian left, Old Man Qian had a bit of yin and yang weirdness: "Lord Xu hasn't done it himself for a long time. Lord Zhang, this time things are not going to be done well, be careful that Lord Xu uses you to practice~"

Zhang Zhong's face suddenly changed in his heart, and he said goodbye.

The jet-black ointment slowly covered the entire body covered with scars. After taking the medicine, Old Man Qian looked at the body with satisfaction, which was almost completely black, but still faintly panting: "Do you want to let him delay for two days, or continue the trial?" ”

After Zhang Zhong went out, the first thing he did was to ask everyone in Beizhen Fusi for money.

Qianhu was also asked, and the first one asked him to ask for it, who called him an official.

Qianhu couldn't help but be angry and funny: "What are you messing around, Lord Xu marries a daughter-in-law, how can anyone else give a dowry?" ”

"Lord Xu is not free, hurry up and give it, it's a big deal that you don't have to give it again when you eat the wedding wine." Zhang Zhong took advantage of the excuse, and his tone was quite hard.

"How much?" Qianhu picked up the money bag.

"Lord Qianhu, let's talk less about five hundred taels!" Zhang Zhong opened his mouth.

Qianhu was speechless for a while, took out a stack of silver tickets for a while, counted most of them, and stuffed them into Zhang Zhong's hand: "Give, say it, don't give the wine!" ”

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Zhong happily counted the silver tickets, counted them into his arms, and continued to accept other people's.

Early the next morning, after the porter opened the door, he sat on the bench on one side of the door, waiting for Mrs. Zhao to come over.

An ox cart stopped at the door, and standing next to the car was Mrs. Zhao.

There were eight vermilion lacquer boxes on the car, covered with red cloth, and there were many strong men......

The porter felt bad and immediately jumped up and went to close the door, but an embroidered spring knife was inserted when the door was about to close, and it was forced against the door, and then the door was kicked open.