Rong Gui saw that Feng Mian's head was still wrapped with white gauze and he quickly waved his hand and said, "You are the master of suffering and you are injured, so you don't need to kneel."

Feng Mian thanked him, took out the contract with Song Xiang from his arms, handed it in the air with both hands and said: "This is the marriage contract document between the grassroots and the wife, sir, please check it!"

The attendant immediately came down to take it and handed it to Rong Gui's hand.

Wei Tingxun glanced at Feng Mian in shock, his heart wrinkled into a mess: Isn't Feng Mian not related to Song Xiang? Why is there a marriage certificate?

Feng Mian did not get up. After Rong Gui finished reading it and returned the marriage certificate to Feng Mian, Feng Mian stood up and stood to one side.

Rong Gui took out a red lottery ticket from the lottery box in the main hall of Xuanyang Mansion and threw it on the ground and said: "The sinful girl He Siluo molested a married man in the street, defied the law, and was punished with a cane of sixty. No mercy! Execute immediately!"

He Siluo was so frightened that she shed tears. She knelt forward and cried, "Sir, please have mercy! Sir, please have mercy! Silo knows that I was wrong!"

Two petty officials grabbed He Siluo's arms and took her to the outer courtyard for execution.

Song Xiang said respectfully: "Thank you, sir, for upholding justice for the grassroots! It's just..."

"What other worries do you have?" Rong Gui asked patiently when he saw that she was in the court with an unchanging expression. She was someone who would become a big deal in the future.

Song Xiang hesitated for a moment and then said seriously: "This Miss He said that her mother-in-law is serving as a minor official in the government office. This is not because of the common people's villainy, but because the common people are really worried that her mother will be targeted by her scientific examination. So we have to guard against it!”

"You don't have to worry about this! Under our rule, if such a case occurs, we will definitely punish you severely!" Rong Gui said solemnly and gently, "You should take your husband back quickly!"

"Here!"

Song Xiang stood up, led Feng Mian and Wei Tingxun out of the courtroom, and walked toward the door.

...

In the government office, Rong Gui had just come down from the court and saw his son sitting on a chair thoughtfully.

I couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with Li'er? But is there anything unhappy?"

Rong Qiuli asked inexplicably: "What do you think of Song Xiang, mother?"

"What?" Rong Gui looked confused, "I wonder what Li'er asked her to do?"

"A Confucian scholar from the lower county, even if he passes the scholar examination and makes great achievements in the future, it is not worth mentioning." Rong Gui suddenly realized, "Is it possible that Li'er is attracted by her looks?"

"No!" Rong Qiuli said calmly, "Last time at the Shen Family Garden Poetry Party, Song Xiang came out on top, and his poems were praised by the headmaster of Taihua Academy. This way, the mother-in-law would never think that she Is it normal?"

Rong Gui smiled warmly, walked up to sit down, and said: "Li'er cares about this girl. If Li'er is worried about marriage, then there is no need. I already have a suitable candidate for marriage in my heart. I just wait until she has one." Gong Ming, let me introduce you to him again!"

"What?" Rong Qiuli raised his head in shock, "I wonder whose girl the mother has chosen for the child?"

"You don't need to be in a hurry to know! After this government examination, I will introduce you to you when I hold a spring banquet!"

Rong Qiuli's face turned pale and he asked tentatively: "I wonder how that girl looks? Is she married?"

Rong Gui laughed and was very satisfied with the son-in-law he chose: "Look at her, she is pretty and cute, but she only knows how to study and has not married yet."

"Don't worry, Li'er. I know a lot about her. If you marry her, there will be only advantages and no disadvantages. With her temperament, you will only have one husband in this life. What else are you dissatisfied with? I only have you." How can a son still harm you?"

"My child has no such thoughts!" Rong Qiuli lowered his eyes, suppressed what was in his heart, and said respectfully, "Then, mother, please go about your business first, while my child goes to sit with Yi Jian."

Rong Gui said hello and watched his son go out with a smile.

Rong Qiuli got into the car and arrived at Luo Yijian's house.

I didn't know how I got to Luo Yijian's wing. After entering, he sat on the chair full of thoughts.

Said: "Yijian, I just heard from my mother that she has chosen my wife and master."

"It's decided? Do you know whose girl it is?"

Rong Qiuli shook his head and said, "My mother never told me!"

Luo Yijian guessed: "It can't be Xu Niao Niao, right?"

"It's not Xu Niao Niao!" Rong Qiuli said with disgust, "Her embroidered pillow is definitely not in my mother's consideration."

"Could it be Tan Yan, the young lady from Tan Shan's family?"

Rong Qiuli shook his head again and said, "It's not her either."

"Who could it be?" Luo Yijian was full of questions.

"If I knew who it was? I wouldn't be so anxious!"

While Luo Yijian pitied Rong Qiuli, his previous worries disappeared without a trace. He couldn't help but think: Fortunately, it's not Song Xiang. If Song Xiang was, wouldn't he want his brothers to fight against each other!

However, Qiu Li probably didn't like Song Xiang. He said last time that Song Xiang's family was of low status.

Rong Qiuli thought about the candidate for his future wife and felt a little depressed.

...

Song Xiang took the two young masters back to the guest house of Liang Mansion. Regardless of what others thought, he took Feng Mian's arm and led him to his room.

"Taro! Go get some hot water!"

When Taro heard this, he felt guilty and hurried to fetch water.

Song Xiang helped Feng Mian onto the bed and took off his shoes. When he was about to take off his robe, Feng Mian grabbed Song Xiang's wrist: "This... this is inappropriate..."

"Humph! It's inappropriate again? Didn't you say you wanted to marry me?"

Feng Mian blushed with embarrassment and loosened his grip on his wrist. Seeing this, Song Xiang took off his robe for him and helped him lie down on the bed.

"Lie well. If you feel nauseous, vomiting, dizzy or sleepy, tell me and I'll call a doctor immediately!"

Feng Mian hummed softly and asked, "Where did you go last night?"

"Is this important?" Song Xiang was a little angry, "You don't like me, so you don't care where I go? You ran out of the door and put yourself in danger! What should you do if I'm not here?"

"How do you know I don't like you?"

Song Xiang laughed angrily at Feng Mian: "Do you think I'm stupid! Can't you see how you treat me? You said you wanted to marry me yesterday, but you just didn't want to get to know a new girl. You just wanted to be with me. Just looking for a place to live!"

Feng Mian was speechless. After a moment, he carefully held Song Xiang's hand and said, "Don't be angry yet. Just listen to me, okay..."

"Song Xiang, I did hate you before, and I even hated you for ruining my reputation in the street. But after you took me to the Song family, day after day, I changed my mind."

"My two brothers treat me sincerely, my father-in-law treats me like his own son, and you treat me with gentleness and courtesy. You even take me back to my mother's house to meet my father and buy me the cakes I like. Gradually, I don't blame you anymore. .”

"If the girl named Du hadn't appeared, I wouldn't have discovered how irritated I was by your acquiescence in her pursuit of me. I was even secretly jealous of Ting Xun being close to you. After I kissed you yesterday, I thought about it all night. Discover…"

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