At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

What a joke, all kinds of monsters and monsters can come to their Qinghe Village to pretend to be an uncle.

Xie He's reputation has become bad, and all the girls in Qinghe Village will be affected.

Whose family doesn't have an unmarried girl these days? Even if there isn't one now, there will be one in the future.

Especially after Yuzhaotang's business boomed, both shopkeepers and workshop workers gave priority to female workers.

Many girls who married outside the country brought their families back to Qinghe Village. Girls are not losers in Qinghe Village.

As for Zhao Ergou's grandmother, the talkative old lady Guo also thought the same thing.

Although he has some quarrels with the villagers on weekdays, he also knows that he needs to be of one mind when dealing with the outside world, so that he can have someone to help him when he travels abroad.

Besides, her family also has a beautiful little granddaughter who is waiting to marry into a rich family in the future. She is so confused that she can speak for people from other villages.

"You, you..." Niu was angry. The people in Qinghe Village and Shanghe Village were different.

Xie Fuhai stood aside and said coldly: "At first, your family was so shameless that they insisted on getting married."

"I thought that young man Hu Rui was reliable, so I agreed. Don't make it sound like my family is relying on yours."

Mr. Niu rolled his eyes and acted like a rogue: "I don't care, the Xie family won't pay a hundred taels of silver today. I will bring people to make trouble every day, making you miserable, and the Xie family's girls will not even have a good reputation." .”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was outraged, and everyone in the yard was gearing up.

If it weren't for the fact that there were important people in the house, this old godly woman would have to lie in bed eating, drinking and defecating for the rest of her life.

Xue Kuan was also anxious and wandered around the room, "Little Marquis, please say something."

"Xue Kuan has no other abilities, but his brute strength has nothing to do with it."

Chen Qiu held his forehead and felt a headache. He scolded: "You are so anxious to do anything. Even reporting to the official takes time. You are making nonsense on your own, don't take Xiao Yuheng with you."

"Aren't you an official yourself? What kind of official do you need to apply for?" Xue Kuan muttered, veins bulging in the hand holding the window frame. Thinking about it, he might be really angry.

Chen Qiu stood up and gave him a kick, "You didn't drink much yellow soup, but you are so drunk that you can't tell the north, south, east, and west. What are we here for, have you remembered?"

Xue Kuan was woken up by a kick. They were ordered to deliver a reward.

Such civil disputes do not even need to alert the county magistrate, as they can be managed within a village. It only involves two villages, and it will take time to go to another village to invite people.

Xie Yuheng lowered his eyes and drank tea calmly. This Xue Kuan must have been a big boss, and he still knew how to let her speak.

If something happens, you can just push it on her and say that you were just following orders.

If not...this would be interesting, but I wonder if Chen Qiu knew about it?

According to the previous conversation, the two have a close friendship, and he is the only one left in the Xue family.

After being kicked, Xue Kuan calmed down and moved his stool back to his seat, like an obedient baby.

But he said that outside Xie He's courtyard, two people came in.

One person is Rongshi, Xie Yuheng's scholar. The other person is Zhen Youqian, a new student at Qiuxue.

"Hey, what kind of mourning wind is blowing today, and it brings Aunt Hu here?"

Zhen Youqian's words were full of yin and yang. "Your Hu Rui owes Fufeng Pavilion eighty taels of silver. When will he pay it back?"

"Who is this Hu Rui?" someone asked.

"Hu Rui is Aunt Hu's eldest grandson." Zhen Youqian bared his teeth, kindly trying to clear up the man's doubts. But everyone in the courtyard was so shocked that their jaws dropped.

Fufeng Pavilion is...a famous male brothel in Jiangling City. The men in the pavilion are all put on makeup and decorations, and they address themselves like women.

A complete line gradually became clear in Xie He's mind.

Hu Rui is a student at Qingshan College. He met her by chance at the end of autumn last year and said he was not afraid of her name as "Kefu".

He is humble and polite, and he treats her with great respect, and he is not like those stinky men who look around. His father was also satisfied with him. Although his parents were not satisfactory, he also promised to live elsewhere after getting married.

Unexpectedly, he died shortly after the new year. The reason is unknown. The Hu family only said that it was her fault, so they had no choice but to break off the engagement and pay money.

Xie He felt nausea rising in his throat, but he suppressed it. If he vomited at this time, there might be some rumors about him.

"Zhen, Mr. Zhen. Why are you here?" Hu Tiezhu was still covering the injured area with a weird posture that made people feel like they would get needle holes.

Zhen Youqian curled his lips in disgust, then put on a smile. Walking to Xie He and Wang Erma, he cupped his hands and said, "I have been invited by Marquis Xie Ting to have a wedding drink."

"I haven't prepared any gifts in advance. I'll just wait until the next day to send someone the deed of money owed to the Hu family. I'll treat it as a congratulatory gift for you two. I hope you won't dislike it."

Wang Ermazi said cheerfully: "I don't mind it, I don't mind it, Mr. Zhen, please come."

After speaking, he glanced at Rong Shi and saw that he had no other intentions. Then he led Zhen Youqian to another place for distinguished guests, not the east wing.

Everyone in the Hu family felt like the sky was falling, especially Mrs. Hu and Niu Shi, who actually vomited a mouthful of blood.

Her eldest grandson, who was a talented scholar, bought the medicine of tiger and wolf on New Year's Eve and went to Fufeng Pavilion to have fun. Unexpectedly, he overdosed and died on the bed with the butler.

If you die, you will die, but because it was Hu Rui who was at fault, the Hu family has to compensate the waiter of Fufeng Pavilion for his life. Signed a huge debt contract with the Zhen family, the owners of Fufeng Hall.

Moreover, it is the kind that has been registered with the government. If the money cannot be paid back in time when it is due, the family property will be forcibly taken away by the government.

I was desperate, and at the risk of offending Marquis Xie Ting, I came to Xie He's house to extort some money.

Unexpectedly, the money was not received, and the deed was transferred to Zhen Youqian, who gave it to Xie He as a congratulatory gift.

In this way, their creditor was changed from Zhen Youqian to the Xie He family, and there was no possibility of blackmailing money.

"Heaven is going to destroy my Shanghe Hu family..." Mr. Niu murmured.

These words made her daughter-in-law Zhao a little confused. Her mother-in-law's surname was not Hu, so why did she belong to the Hu family?

In the end, they didn't dare to ask. Under the unkind eyes of the Xie family, the Hu family and his son carried Niu and the group walked away in despair.

In the east wing room, a strange emotion flashed across Xue Kuan's eyes, only for a moment, and then he drank and ate meat.

......

The wine was not dispersed until noon, so some officials calculated the good time, and it was considered an auspicious time at the beginning of the year.

Then, the ancestral temple was opened.

Those who sweep the floors and those who clean the doors and windows are busy.

Two volumes of imperial edicts have been enshrined on the long ironwood desk, and now the third volume is to be enshrined.

This really put my uncle in a trance. He turned around to look at the little boy in blue and white, standing with the adults in Beijing, not knowing what they were talking about.

The midday sun shines on his slightly pale face, like a clear glow, like a beautiful jade.

Chen Qiu stretched out his claws and rubbed the little guy's head. Anyway, the auspicious time is still long, I can go back and comb it a few times later.

"You won't grow taller if you think too much. Don't worry, Uncle Chen knows what you are doing."