The noise of gongs and drums broke the tranquility of Liushu Hutong, and every household opened their doors and came out to watch the excitement.

A woman was casually snacking on melon seeds and said, "Aunt Liu, who's getting married in our alley?"

Aunt Liu looked at it: "I haven't heard of it. It doesn't look like a wedding, but more like taking a concubine. Who uses a pink sedan to get married?"

Hearing the gossip, a lot of good things came together and said, "Look, that sedan is heading towards Mrs. Luo's house."

"Isn't she a widow? I heard that the man died and she got married again?" One of them sounded disdainful but also a little jealous: "Let me just say, what does a person who usually looks dignified and weak rely on?" We have never heard anything about supporting ourselves."

From the corner of his eye, Zhihua saw a group of ladies gathered around and chatting. He cleared his throat and said loudly: "Is this the residence of Mrs. Luo? On the order of our wife, I came here to hire you as my concubine. Our wife feels sorry for our family. It's really troublesome for me to keep you outside in the wind and rain, please Madam Luo and come home with us as soon as possible."

Inside, Luo Mingfei had long heard the sound of blowing and beating outside. Just as he was about to go out to investigate, he heard the clear voice of a woman outside the door. He was so shocked that he resisted the door and dared not go out. Why did Wang Lang’s wife send someone to come to her door? Didn’t Wang Lang say that she wouldn’t know?

She had been living alone in Liushu Hutong, relying on the money Wang Lang gave her every month to support her. She was polite to her neighbors. She was frightened by the battle in front of her and thought of a solution urgently. Of course she doesn't want to be a concubine in the Wang family. Who doesn't know that a concubine is just a half-servant and can't make decisions. It's better to be alone in this small courtyard and be comfortable and well-fed and clothed with maids to take care of her.

Zhihua called outside the door three or five times, but no one opened the door. The madam was smart and had already told her what to do, "Brother, guard, I'm afraid I'm not strong enough and Madam Luo can't hear me, so I still have to ask for your help."

All the guards were unambiguous, and several of them shouted at the same time: "Mrs. Luo, by order of our wife, I have come to hire you as my uncle, Wang Jinzhi, as my concubine."

When the door wouldn't open, they kept shouting, causing crowds of people to watch the excitement. Luo Mingfei saw that the situation was not good and did not dare to hide anymore. He quickly asked the maid to open the door and said with a blushing face: "Stop shouting. If you have anything to say, come in and say it."

Zhihua looked surprised: "Hey, Madam Luo, are you at home? We've been shouting for a long time, so there's no need to go in and talk. Madam Luo, please come with us quickly."

Luo Mingfei looked embarrassed. There were so many people outside watching the fun. She blushed and said: "I don't even know who you are. How dare I go with you so easily? And what you said about taking concubines, I Don’t know anything.”

Zhihua scanned the courtyard again and came up with the words he had prepared long ago, "We have been shouting for a long time, Miss Luo, and you still don't know who we are? That's right? Are you Luo Mingfei, this eldest sister?"

Luo Mingfei didn't even think about it. Some of the neighbors knew her and nodded. Zhihuacai said with certainty: "That's you. Aren't you the one our master keeps in the outer room? Now that our wife is showing mercy to welcome you in, why are you still dragging your feet?"

Luo Mingfei looked embarrassed, as if the autumn rain had hit the bananas, and his eyes were slightly tearful: "No, I'm not..."

"What are you not? The courtyard you live in now is our wife's private property. Oh, if I read it correctly, the green hairpin you are wearing seems to be one of our wife's dowries at that time, right? You are a widow's Identity, only when smoke rises from the ancestral grave can I join the Wang family as a concubine. Our master is the uncle of the current king, with countless glory and wealth."

When everyone saw that Zhi Hua had announced his family status, and heard that the uncle of the country came to take care of his wife's dowry, they all whispered for a while.

Aunt Liu said: "I just said that Mrs. Luo is not an ordinary person. She doesn't have to work every day like us and can still have food and clothing. It turns out that she is valued by noble people."

Luo Mingfei had nothing to say, she couldn't deny these things, and she had no other way out now. She was afraid that if she didn't leave today, she would never have the chance to enter the Wang family. He was half pushed and dragged into the pink sedan chair by the guards, and he said anxiously: "I still have things to pack, please let me pack them before leaving."

Zhihua sneered: "Whatever you have, isn't it all given to you by our master with Madam's belongings? Don't worry, nothing in this house can be kept and will be presented to Madam together."

Seeing the maid standing there stunned and not daring to take a breath, Zhi Hua said in disgust: "You must have been bought, come with me to see my wife."

The group of people were still very loud and left neatly. Zhihua left a nanny and two guards behind to take care of things, and entered the house at the side door with a small sedan.

Luo Mingfei twisted his hands nervously, worried about how he would face the head wife of the Wang family. That was the only daughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei. She was born a proud daughter of heaven, rich and glorious. What would she do if she killed her? But now I can't contact Wang Lang, and I am nervous and have no other options.

The small sedan stopped in the backyard, and a cold-faced nun suddenly opened the sedan curtain: "Why, Madam Luo, are you still waiting for me to ask you to get off the sedan?"

Luo Mingfei didn't dare to say anything, so he followed the grandmother in front of him and looked at the magnificent corridor building in front of him from the corner of his eyes, secretly smacking his lips.

This is the foundation of Xungui's family. No matter what happens in the future, she will only follow the path of Wang Lang in this life.

When they arrived at the main courtyard, grandma stopped and said respectfully: "Madam, I've brought you here."

"Come in." The female voice was clear and free. Luo Mingfei picked up his energy and walked slowly in with his grandma.

Zhang Luojia looked at her carefully. Apart from her temperament, I felt pity for her. She really didn't have much to look at. He didn't do anything to embarrass her. He simply offered her tea and let her go.

"Zhihua, you will bring the deed to her in a moment and ask her to sign it. She is a widow and is not worthy of being a concubine of a good family. If she doesn't sign it, tell her and you will drive her out of the city and find her. Throw it out in a heap of beggars."

Zhihua agreed in a crisp voice and went out. Zhang Luojia took a sip of tea. Well, let's settle her name first and tie her to the Wang family. Then they will pack her up together. After signing the contract, she will no longer be a good family son. , from now on, I don’t have to think about being a concubine, I can only live as a concubine.

If you have time, you still have to go back to Zhenbeihou and meet the father of the original owner.

The original owner's brother, Wen Xingyun, is now guarding the border in place of his father. Only the Marquis of Zhenbei and Wen Xingyun's wife and children are in the mansion. We need to go see the Marquis of Zhenbei first and then make further plans.

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