Mixed in Datang to be a son-in-law

"Don't eat."

Cheng Zhijie looked at him angrily.

To be honest, Zhou Jinyan did not expect that Cheng Zhijie would have such a big obsession with Xingji and Yueji.

If this old guy is playing tricks later on and keeps hanging on, he will be quite helpless.

After eating for a while, seeing Cheng Zhijie still standing at the door, he was sullen.

Zhou Jinyan said, "Well, let me explain to you."

"What?" Cheng Zhijie asked.

"Xingji and Yueji are very important to me, and I won't let them out again."

Zhou Jinyan said quickly: "But you have indeed been tricked by your son in this matter, how about this, I will give you two things as compensation."

"I don't..." Cheng Zhijie still wanted to refuse.

Zhou Shaofan shook his head, this old Cheng is also a man of his age.

It's okay to cheat everyone, but now he still wants to play a rogue against the juniors.

"It's useless if you don't." Zhou Jinyan smiled, "I've already told you the truth, Xingji and Yueji, I must, and I won't give it back to you."

As he spoke, he got up and went back to get a bottle of red wine and ten sildenafil pills.

"Here," Zhou Jinyan handed the things in front of him, "I still have three bottles of this wine here, and now I still have two bottles. If you can find other red wines for sale in the entire Tang Dynasty, I will immediately sell them to you." Xingji and Yueji will return it to you."

Cheng Zhijie asked suspiciously, "So rare?"

It tasted good just now, but he didn't expect this red wine to be so rare.

"Rare is second," Zhou Jinyan put down the red wine, "There are still ten of these."

"What is this?"

Cheng Zhijie glanced at him.

When people reach middle-aged and old age, it is inevitable that they will have problems in that area. Yan Shigu was like that before.

Cheng Zhijie was a general who fought half his life, and Zhou Jinyan believed that there must be many problems.

After whispering in his ear for a while, Cheng Zhijie's old face blushed first, then he secretly glanced at Zhou Shaofan behind him, and said, "Does this thing really work?"

"Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it."

Zhou Jinyan told him the dosage, and said in a low voice: "But it's better to take it for a year. At such an advanced age, it's best to take good care of your body."

Cheng Zhijie glared at him, and there seemed to be some struggle in his eyes.

Zhou Jinyan laughed inwardly, the old guy had a problem with that.

"What if it doesn't work?"

Cheng Zhijie was worried.

"It's useless for you to come to me." Zhou Jinyan said, "It's still the same sentence just now."

Cheng Zhijie was fooling around for a long time, knowing that Xingji and Yueji would not return, snorted, snatched the pills, took the red wine away, and left without looking back.

"Mr. Cheng, I won't send it off."

Zhou Jinyan winked at Xiahou Zixuan, and Xiahou Zixuan hurriedly followed.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world."

Zhou Jinyan shook his head, turned around and walked back.

Zhou Shaofan and Zhou Daowu watched him together.

Zhou Shaofan said: "What good things did you give him?"

"wine."

Zhou Jinyan pointed to the red wine on the table.

The red wine is precious, but neither of them believed that Cheng Zhijie would give up Xing Ji and Yue Ji for a bottle of red wine.

"I see you gave two things."

Sidifei is actually not a good thing, but for those who really need it, it's not bad.

Zhou Jinyan thought to himself, Dad, you don't even have a woman, so that thing really doesn't apply to you.

I made a haha ​​at the moment and muddled things up.

"Eat, eat."

At this moment in the back garden, Xingji and Yueji were sitting on a piece of lawn.

The two were silent for a while, Yue Ji said: "I don't know if Cheng Gong has left."

Xingji looked worried, "If he really offered something in exchange, what should we do?"

Yue Ji muttered: "Mr. Cheng is stingy, and you know that, shouldn't you?"

"I'm afraid. After all, it's Su Guogong. If... it's true, I'll give it to you..."

Chapter 154 Who Can Be Happy?

Yue Ji said indifferently: "That is fate."

Xingji curled her lips, "But I don't want to accept my fate!"

"Xing Ji, Yue Ji." Suddenly a voice came.

Their hearts trembled, and they hurriedly stood up and looked up.

Haizao hurried over and said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng is gone, Mr. Lang asked me to tell you to rest assured that he will not send you back."

"Sister, sister, do you see it?"

Xingji hugged Yueji happily, "I said we won't be sent back so easily."

Haizaojiao smiled and said: "You two saved Lang Jun's life, you are Lang Jun's savior, how could you send them back?"

"However," Haizao changed his voice, "If the two of you want to go back, Mr. Lang said..."

"No, no," Xing Ji said anxiously, "We don't want to go back, it's good that we can stay by Lang Jun's side."

Seaweed looked at her narrowly.

Xingji blushed, lowered her head and said angrily, "Seaweed, you are bad."

Seaweed giggled coquettishly, took her hand and said, "Okay, it's safe, let's go back together."

The three walked back together, Haizao said with lingering fear: "I was also taken aback just now, Mr. Su made it clear that he had to take you back."

Yue Ji brushed her hair around her ears, and said softly: "How did Lang Jun send him back?"

"It seems to have taken something very precious as compensation." Haizao scratched his head, "I don't know too well."

Xingji tightly grasped her sister's hand, "Mr. Lang is so kind, we must protect him from now on and prevent him from getting hurt."

Yue Ji also held her sister's hand tightly.

It’s just that the two people’s heartfelt words, listening to Haizao’s ears, always feel weird...

Time flies, and the wedding is approaching in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Jinyan took seaweed and others, harvested a wave of potatoes in the backyard, and then planted another wave, and stored some in a cool and dry place.

It seems that he is not at all anxious about the marriage in front of him.

"Brother," Zhou Daowu hurriedly came to Zhou Jinyan, "Why are you doing this again?"

Zhou Jinyan picked up a potato and said with a smile, "Didn't you say it tasted good when you ate it yesterday?"

"It's okay, it's not something you can do."

As I said last time, they were almost married, Zhou Jinyan had a relapse, and he has been here for the past two days.

It made him very speechless.

Zhou Jinyan dusted off the dirt on his hands, and said lightly: "I know about the marriage. Besides, there are still two days left, so there is nothing urgent. You can't just sit in the yard and worry."

"Father said that there will be a lot of people coming recently, and I want you to entertain them."

Zhou Daowu said with a bitter face: "You have been hiding behind and let me stand in front. Others thought I was getting married."

Zhou Jinyan smiled and said, "You are better at this than me."

Zhou Jinyan has a free and easy temper, and Zhou Daowu is strict in his work, especially in terms of receiving distinguished guests.Indeed better than him.

And Zhou Jinyan could tell that Zhou Daowu seemed to like doing this kind of thing very much.

So he waved his hand and handed everything over to him.

"Oh, stop talking." Zhou Daowu pulled him, "Hurry up, there is a distinguished guest today, and my father said you can't run away anymore."

"Okay, let's go..."

When he was not married, Zhou Jinyan didn't know that his family knew so many friends and relatives.

Now that he is married, all these strange faces really make him feel a little dizzy.

Three teachings and nine teachings, his father made so many friends that he was ashamed...

Amidst the busyness of the Zhou Mansion, at the same time, the Fengyang Pavilion of the Tang Dynasty was peaceful.

Fu Ling sat on the stone pier blankly, staring blankly at the gate.

She kept the gate ajar, but it was a day of great joy in two days, so why is Fengyang Pavilion still so deserted?

She always felt something was wrong.

At this time, a figure of a woman in pink came out of the room.

There was a hint of sadness on her delicate and pretty face.

"Princess."

Fu Ling heard the footsteps and hurriedly got up to meet them.

Li Lizhi glanced at her, pouted and said, "What's going on?"

Poria didn't know how to answer.

"I'm bored."

Li Lizhi hummed anxiously, walked to the swing with small steps and sat down.

"There are still two days left, but I don't look like I'm getting married? It must be that I insist on marrying Brother Zhou. My parents are angry, and I don't want to have a grand marriage."

Fu Ling whispered: "Maybe, after all, there is still the eldest grandson's family... If it is grand, the eldest grandson's family will lose face."

"If you can't pass it, you can't pass it. What does it have to do with me?"

Li Lizhi muttered a few words, raised her bright eyes, "Fuling, why haven't you got my Fengguanxiapei yet?"

"I hear that stuff is complicated,"

Li Lizhi pointed her fingers, "When the time comes, I will have to make up again, braid my hair in a bun, and put on a phoenix coronet... There are many, many things, I have to prepare, and my parents are really too. When will the preparation be delayed?"

Poria shook her head.

Li Lizhi tilted her head, "I've never been married either, maybe my understanding is wrong, maybe tomorrow will be fine."

Fu Ling gently pushed the swing, "Princess, do you still wear the wedding dress?"

Li Lizhi showed a sweet smile, "Of course I have to wear it. If you don't tell me I almost forgot, I have to tell my mother about it and get their consent."

She smiled slightly and said, "If you don't have enough time, it's so convenient to wear a wedding dress. Fu Ling, don't you think so?"

"Yeah." Poria nodded.

Li Lizhi jumped off the swing, "No, I have to get someone to tell my mother about it."

Royal study.

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun sat facing each other, with a pot of burning charcoal fire next to them.