Reborn Ugly Girl Farming to Support the Family

Zheng Xiaoman scratched his head, ah, this was really too sudden.

Although she didn't plan to stay single in this life, she didn't plan to get married so soon.

However, if I have to choose someone to marry, I have to say that both Yang Shuhuai and his family are good choices.

If Yang Shuhuai spread the word that he wanted to get married, the door of their house would probably be broken down by the matchmaker.

Yang Shuhuai is good-looking, and he is both talented in literature and martial arts. There is really no one else like him in the surrounding area.

She was also familiar with the Yang couple, and they were very kind to her, so she didn't worry about being bullied after marrying into their family.

If you think about it this way, it seems like she isn't at a disadvantage.

No matter what Zheng Xiaoman thinks, she no longer has the right to speak on this matter.

The next day, the two families started the gift-giving ceremony. The Yang family brought the betrothal gifts that they had prepared for their son to marry directly to the Zheng family.

Fortunately on the Zheng family's side, Old Man Zheng and Zheng Dashan had already prepared various furniture for Zheng Xiaoman early on, and the dowry was almost ready.

When the dowry is passed, just carry it to the next door.

When the villagers learned about this, they were shocked by the actions of the two families.

Some people say that the Yang family is benevolent and righteous, while others say that the Yang family is foolish.

But no matter what, the marriage between the two families quickly completed all the previous steps.

After the dowry ceremony the next day, in order to avoid any further complications, the two signed the marriage certificate that day.

The Zheng family felt very sad to see Zheng Xiaoman holding such a sloppy wedding.

They moved very quickly, but just as they were getting ready for the wedding, a group of people rushed into the Zheng family's yard.

This time it was the prefect's nephew who came personally with people. Besides the dozen servants with bruised faces and noses, there were also seven or eight officers holding knives.

When they came over, all the Zheng family members were at the Yang family's side.

So this group of people came out of Zheng's house again and rushed into Yang's yard.

When looking at the two people in red clothes getting married in the room, the nephew of the prefecture governor had a gloomy face and laughed out of anger.

Zheng Xiaoman lifted the red veil, and everyone else looked at the group of people in the yard with vigilance.

"Okay, okay, you unruly people, not only did you beat up my people, you even dared to snatch the one I like!

Since you guys are so shameless, I'll let you know the consequences of angering me.

Arrest them all! This gang of villains beat up people in my mansion. Put them all in jail!"

The officers who came with him had already received bribes, and the leading officer responded.

He shouted at the two families, "You have been accused of assault. Now all of you, come with me!"

Yang Shuhuai sneered, "May I ask who ordered you to do this? Who are you from? Why did you arrest us? Moreover, both of us are injured, why did you only arrest us?"

The officer frowned and said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? I said take you away, so take you away. If you dare to resist, don't blame us brothers for being rude."

As soon as he finished speaking, several people behind him drew their swords.

If they dared to resist, they could say that these people resisted arrest and attacked the officers. If they were accidentally hacked to death by them, their deaths would be in vain.

Seeing them draw their knives, everyone was shocked.

Tietou and his men stepped forward to protect everyone behind them, holding sticks in their hands and looking vigilantly at the group of officers in front of them.

The prefect's nephew seemed to like seeing their nervous and frightened expressions. He looked at Zheng Xiaoman with a wicked smile and said, "Look at you, if you had obeyed me earlier, everything would have been fine, and none of these things would have happened.

Now, because of you, everyone here will be sent to jail. Once they are in jail, I have the final say on when they will be released.

Hehe, but you still have time to regret if you want to die. Come over here and kneel before me and say you were wrong. Once I feel better, I might release your family."

Zheng Xiaoman's face turned pale. If looks could kill, the lunatic opposite him would have been killed and reborn countless times.

"Bah, go and dream about your life, you rubbish."

Zheng Dashan also started to curse: "Dream on! We will never let you take my daughter away even if we die!"

Zhou Chunfeng also got angry, "You son of a bitch, you are such a disgusting thing, and you still want to marry my daughter, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself!"

Anyway, if they fall into their hands, these people will definitely not have a good ending.

It would be better to do it quickly. Even if I die today, I will take them with me.

Yang Shuhuai looked at him coldly, "I am a successful candidate in this year's imperial examination. You have no right to arrest me, let alone torture me!

If you want to convict me of guilt, you must have the ability to strip me of my honor first!

I want to see who dares to touch my wife today. If you want to forcibly seize the wife of a scholar, you should first ask your uncle whether he can still be the prefect!"

The nephew of the prefect gritted his teeth, and a Cheng Yaojin really showed up out of nowhere.

He had checked last time and found that although this guy was a juren, he was not the woman's fiancé.

So last time he only sent people to cause trouble for the Zheng family and did not implicate him.

Who would have thought that this man would dare to marry that woman at this time? Isn't it obvious that he doesn't take him seriously?

When the leading officer heard that Yang Shuhuai was actually a juren, his expression changed.

When the young master came, he didn't say that there was a juren among the people they wanted to arrest.

Although they are from the yamen, their identities may scare ordinary people, but they are nothing in front of the scholars.

The officer looked at the young master next to him with some hesitation, and whispered: "Young Master Liang, when you came here, you didn't tell me that there was a scholar here. We are not so brave as to arrest the scholar and put him in jail."

The prefect's nephew gritted his teeth. He would definitely be unwilling to leave in disgrace.

He sneered at Yang Shuhuai and said, "Even if you are a juren, so what? I will take you away now, who dares to stop me?

As long as we reach the capital, it will be my world. Even the king of heaven will be useless by then!"

"Oh, what a big tone! I want to see who dares to say such big words!"

Suddenly, a voice laced with anger came from outside the yard, and everyone turned around to look at the door.

Seeing the person coming in, Yang Shuhuai smiled, "Teacher, you are back."

Mr. Fang walked in with a sullen face, followed by two men in official uniforms.

Behind them were dozens of soldiers in armor. When these people stood at the door, their momentum was incomparable to the mob in the yard.

Young Master Liang had a bad feeling when he saw the group of people coming in. He bowed and asked cautiously, "I am the nephew of the prefect of Junyang. My surname is Liang. May I know who you are?"

Mr. Fang snorted coldly, "You are not worthy of knowing who we are! You are just the nephew of a prefect, yet you dare to be so lawless."

He turned around and said to a man in armor behind him, "Captain Qi, arrest all these people. I want to see if anyone can deal with you!"

"Yes!" The man called Captain Qi responded and waved to the brothers behind him.