"Yes, he paints so beautifully, but am I so beautiful?" Miss Tie muttered.

"Miss, the painting is born from the heart, I think, this is what you look like in Jiang Gongzi's heart." Xianglan said obediently.

Is it?

In his heart, is he like this?

Could it be that he also has me in his heart, but because he didn't want to get involved, he decided to break his mind, otherwise why would he remember me so deeply and think that I am so beautiful.

Miss Tie fell into her own fantasies again.

The next day, Miss Tie was sick, Xianglan hurriedly went to inform the master, Tie Daoist hurriedly came to visit her daughter, saw her daughter lying on the bed with a sick look, distressed and shouted loudly: "Come on, go and call the doctor immediately, call the best doctor in the city." ”

It didn't take long for Dr. Li to come over, and after checking the pulse, Dr. Li called the Tie Fei Daoist out of the young lady's room, and the Tie Fei Daoist asked urgently: "Doctor Li, how is my daughter's condition?" ”

Dr. Li stroked his beard under his chin, considered the wording, and said: "I look at Miss Tie's condition, it is caused by depression, I will prescribe a pair of medicine for Miss Tie to soothe the liver and regulate qi in a while, but if you want to be completely cured, it is a good way to relieve Miss Tie's boredom, otherwise this disease will not be cured." ”

The Tie Fei Daoist also knew some medical science, and suddenly thought of something, "You mean, the little girl is..."

Dr. Li nodded.

Neither of them spoke, but they both knew what the other meant.

After Dr. Li left, the Tie Fei Daoist called Xianglan to the study and asked with a calm face, "Do you know why your young lady is like this?" ”

Xianglan looked at the master, and said timidly: "Master, it's not that the slave maid is not serving well, since that day Miss saw Jiang Hao Jiang Gongzi, the mood has not been good, the day before yesterday I went to the Lingneng Temple to incense, Miss asked for a sign, and the hexagram said: The decay wood is young in spring, the lonely boat encounters a strong wind, there is nothing to support, everything is not prosperous, it is a sign, and the young lady is even more sad when she comes back, so she fell ill." ”

Tie Feidao's popular beard exploded, and he glared at his eyes and scolded: "Those monks who know how to ask for a fortune are all deceptive things, 'there is nothing to support, everything is not prosperous', fart, my daughter of Tie Fei, how can she be lonely and helpless, and everything will not go well." ”

......

At noon, Xianglan brought the food and comforted her softly: "Miss, you should eat a little bite, otherwise you will be hungry." ”

"Xianglan, I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat anything, you can take it away." Miss Tie said weakly.

"Miss, what's the trouble?"

Miss Tie silently turned her head away and ignored her.

The Iron Gate Daoist stood in the outhouse, heard the conversation in the room, sighed lightly, and went out of the attic back to the front hall, "Hey, really, the female is not left." ”

Xianglan opened the window and saw the Iron Gate Daoist leaving, so she hurriedly jumped in front of the young lady's bed and whispered, "Miss, the master has gone to the front yard, get up and eat quickly." ”

When Miss Tie heard this, she immediately turned around, and her face still had the sadness and weakness on her face, "My father is really leaving, hurry up and get me something to eat, but I'm starving to death." ”

Xianglan hurriedly took the snack, and Miss Tie took a big gulp, "Uh, Xianglan, it's a little dry, choking, bring me some water." ”

Pandan hurriedly delivered tea.

If you want to say that Miss Tie is depressed, there is, but is this hunger strike, then it is purely acting.

The railway man walked around the front hall several times, thinking of the harmful guy, he snorted in his nose, but when he thought of his daughter's current appearance, he was full of distress.

Finally, after turning ninety-nine eighty-one times, he shouted loudly: "Someone." ”

The chief butler of the Iron Mansion hurriedly ran over, "Master, what are your orders?" ”

"Send someone to invite Jiang Hao over."

Jiang Hao is training the eaglet at home, the eaglet grows very fast, and he has been flapping his wings and practicing for the past two days, and he may be able to soar for nine days in less than ten days.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, Fu Bo went to open the door, and brought in a young man dressed as a housekeeper, and the housekeeper saluted after seeing Jiang Hao: "I have seen Jiang Gongzi, I am a member of the Tiefu family, and I will add the master to invite the son to come over the house." ”

Jiang Hao was a little surprised, "Is the Iron Gate Daoist a person?" ”

"Yes."

Jiang Hao turned around twice in his mind, and he didn't guess what this iron Daoist told him to do, but it didn't matter, he would know when he went.

"Okay, I'll change my clothes and go over."

It didn't take long for Jiang Hao to come to Tie's house, and the porter led Jiang Hao to the main hall, Jiang Hao saw Tie Daoist sitting in the main seat, looking at him with a calm face, there seemed to be anger on his face, "Jiang Hao, let me ask you, what do you think of my daughter Yuxiang." ”

Jiang Hao didn't know why, but immediately replied: "Miss Yuxiang is knowledgeable, virtuous and virtuous, and has the appearance of captivating the country and the city, she is a rare woman in the world. ”

Praise people, Jiang Hao came as soon as he opened his mouth.

The Iron Gate Daoist looked at Jiang Hao and said, "Then why don't you want to marry my daughter." ”

Jiang Hao paused for a moment and said: "Although Miss Tie is good, I don't want to join the family, for the sake of the Jiang family and the future, I can only give up my beloved." Jiang Hao said it very bluntly.

The Tie Daoist looked at Jiang Hao with a puffed face for a while, and finally sighed and said: "I am such a daughter, I am really reluctant to marry her, Jiang Hao, if I agree to you marrying my daughter, I will not say anything about getting rich, but I will often live in my house and relieve my loneliness, are you willing." ”

In ancient times, when a woman got married, it was really "the water that the daughter who married out of the house", and became a person from her husband's family, it would be good to go back to her mother's house once or twice a year, and it was absolutely impossible to live permanently, and there was no reason to take care of her mother's family, if the parents of the mother's family wanted their daughter, they could go and have a look, of course, they could also write a letter to let their daughter come back and live for a few days, it would never be like in modern times.

Jiang Hao is a modern person, and it is supposed to raise and take care of the elderly on both sides in modern times, Jiang Hao naturally has this concept, and immediately said: "Of course there is no problem." ”

When the Tie Daoist heard this, the anger on his face gradually subsided, and he said: "So it's decided, after you marry my daughter, you will live in the Tie family for at least three or five months every year, and when I am old, if you have many heirs, just give one to the Tie family, so that I can die for me." ”

"Oh, Mr. Tie..." Jiang Hao was a little confused, what was decided, confused, how could he say this step.

"Why, you don't want to ask for this yet." The Iron Gate Daoist was furious again.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's...."Jiang Hao hurriedly said, but before he could continue, he was interrupted by the Iron Gate Daoist.

"Since you agree, so be it, you go back and prepare to let the matchmaker come to the door to ask for marriage, prepare six ceremonies, rest assured, there will be no shortage of dowry, I know the conditions in your family, I don't want my daughter to suffer with you in the past."

After speaking, the Iron Daoist waved his sleeves, "Okay, you can go." ”

Jiang Hao walked out of the Iron Mansion in a daze,

It seems that I haven't said to marry your daughter yet, old man, you are very confident.

But don't you want to?

Thinking about the iron beauty, Jiang Hao smiled, unwilling, how could it be.

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