Mensao is teasing me

"Aniang, I'm here." Footsteps sounded outside the door, and two people stepped in, one with an unhappy expression, staring at Chai Ziran, wishing to catch him and feed him to the dog; the other had soft eyes and a soft figure , face like a delicate flower, smiling.

It was Chai Zihao and Chai Yanran, brother and sister.

When Mrs. Bai saw A Nu, she didn't care about Chai Ziran's bastard. She let go of her big hand, inserted the pork knife back into her waist, and wept with joy: "A Nu, you are finally back! A Niang is so worried." Holding her in her arms, she still didn't forget to turn her head and stare fiercely at Chai Ziran.

Chai Ziran was gone. Mrs. Bai sat on the ground in a daze, and looked up at Chai Yanran in a daze: "Sister..."

Chai Yanran poked her head out of Mrs. Bai's arms, and said with a sweet smile, "Brother, I'm fine!"

Madam Bai looked at Chai Ziran coldly: "It's none of your business here, get out."

Chai Ziran got up stiffly, and walked towards the gate in a daze. His sleeves were pulled, and he looked sideways at Chai Yanran, who was smiling beautifully and softly. She said, "Thank you, Brother."

Chai Ziran opened his mouth, seeing the fierce eyes of the white-faced fat star, he didn't ask what was in his heart, and walked towards the door step by step.When he went out, the door was knocked heavily, he turned his head and could only see Chai Zihao's indifferent face, seeing him like a passerby.

Chai Ziran didn't go anywhere, just squatted outside the door of her boudoir on the only way for sister to get married, looked up at the sky getting brighter, and occasionally glanced coldly at the passers-by. Xie, everyone's mouths are complimenting the people in Xinwuhou's mansion. It's really lucky to be able to marry the daughter to the son of the prime minister's mansion.

The summer sky brightened quickly, and a load of dowry tied with big red flowers was carried out of the door by servants with smiles on their faces.The matchmaker ran over happily and urged: "The groom is here! The bride is about to get into the sedan chair!" Suddenly, she kicked an unknown object, looked down at Chai Ziran, and said in amazement, "Isn't this Mr. Ziran? Are you reluctant to marry my sister? I have always heard that you two have a good relationship, it is true."

She comforted her and said: "Miss Yanran is not far away in marriage. If you miss her, go and see her! You don't need to look...unhappy." In fact, what the matchmaker wanted to say was a widower look.But today is a happy day, and the matchmaker deliberately changed the word.

Seeing that Chai Ziran was still listless, she was afraid of missing the auspicious time, so she ignored him, walked towards the wedding room, and said with a smile: "The bride is going out!"

After she finished speaking, she saw Chai Zihao going out with the bride in a red peony dress on her back, smiling like a chrysanthemum, and shouted again: "The bride is going out!"

Seeing that Chai Ziran fell to the ground like a plague god, Chai Zihao stared at them, frowning, approached him, and snorted through his nostrils.Chai Yanran on her back said: "Brother, sister is getting married, come and see sister off!"

The dejection on Chai Ziran's face disappeared, and he said with a smile: "Okay, let's go, my sister is getting married!" He had a smile on his face, but his heart was bitter, and his voice trembled.

A group of people continued to walk, passed through the Babao Pavilion, and walked through the corridors hung with red lanterns, happily sending Chai Yanran to marry.

Outside the door, Lan Fuchu rode on a tall horse, and bowed his hands to Chai Zihao with a happy expression on his face. When he saw the bride coming out, he got off the horse and took Chai Yanran's little hand, smiling like picking up gold: "Yanran, be careful!"

Chai Ziran saw that Lan Fuchu was not pleasing to the eye, and it was not a matter of a day or two. He should have stabbed him face-to-face according to the usual practice, but he was still holding his sister by the hand, suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, and ruthlessly He glared at him fiercely: "Lan Fuchu, I don't care if you are the prime minister's son or whoever, since you have asked to marry my elder sister, from now on you have to treat her well, and from now on you will be single-minded. If you let me know You treat my elder sister badly." He rolled up his sleeves, his eyes were red and he said, "Even if it costs me my life, I still have to bite off every piece of flesh on your body."

Chai Zihao stood beside Chai Ziran with a serious face and warning eyes. Although he didn't say anything, everyone could see that he was on Chai Ziran's side.

Mrs. Bai suddenly took out a heavy pork knife behind Lan Fuchu's neck and put it on Lan Fuchu's neck, feeling his shoulders tremble, and said with disdain: "Boy, you know that my mother is a gangster, if you dare Bully my daughter, I will treat you like a pig..." Killed.She frightened the kid and put the butcher's knife away.

Everyone sighed for a while, the son of the concubine, Xin Wuhou's mansion, marrying a daughter is actually such a virtue, and even put a knife on the neck of the prime minister's son, they couldn't help discussing in a low voice.Lan Fuchu held Chai Yanran's little hand and clenched it a little bit, his sharp eyes looked around at everyone present: "My son-in-law respectfully obeys your mother-in-law's orders." Then he nodded to Chai Ziran and Chai Zihao, and led the bride back to the sedan chair, softly She said authentically, "Yan Ran, I can finally marry you."

Chai Yanran sent his hand away, then walked onto the sedan chair, motionless.

At the beginning, Lan Fu couldn't get the bride's response, and he was a little disappointed, but when he got on the tall horse, the crowd shouted and praised him, and he felt happy again.

"As expected of a refined son from the prime minister's family, he is truly suave."

"Great talents and outstanding literary talents, this Miss Yanran is well married!"

Chai Ziran searched for Rong Ling's voice among the crowd watching the excitement, but he couldn't find anyone after searching around, and looked at Chai Zihao next to him in annoyance.The latter snorted heavily, but still didn't say a word to him, after he watched Chai Yanran's red sedan chair leave, he walked into Xinwuhou's mansion.

The guests in the venue also took their seats one after another, and they all lamented that Miss Yanran of Xinwuhou's Mansion is the virtue accumulated by their ancestors for several lifetimes.

Chai Zihao's eyes were sharp, and the guests present were glanced by him for a few times, their hearts turned cold, and they all lamented that Mr. Fuchu was a person who burned high incense in his previous life, and he could marry such a beautiful and charming lady. .Chai Zihao looked a little better when he heard the compliments from everyone, turned around and entered Xinwuhou's mansion.

Seeing that elder brother ignored him, Chai Ziran was not annoyed, he followed him in, but he was kicked out by Ah Fu before he entered the door.The implication was that if he let Chai Ziran in, he would never stay in Xinwuhou's mansion for the rest of his life.

Chai Ziran knew that Mrs. Bai and Elder Brother had annoyed him, and it was useless for him to embarrass Ah Fu, so he wanted to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see the excitement.Turning around, he saw Mo Jiujun standing behind him. Chai Ziran had a thick skin and didn't feel wronged at first, but when he saw Mo Jiujun, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Aran, let's go back to Suyu!" Mo Jiujun's words blew into his heart like a spring breeze.

Chai Ziran looked at the end of Chai Yanran's sedan chair where he disappeared, his eyes were red, and he said, "Okay!"

Due to the marriages of the prosperous families of the previous dynasty, a bunch of ministers gathered in groups to fight against each other, which led to the decline of the imperial power, and finally let the last faint king of the previous dynasty act as a fuse, ruining the great country.After the current emperor succeeded to the throne, he learned the lessons of the previous dynasty and strictly controlled the marriage between the official family and the children of the aristocratic family.If the children of officials who are above the third rank want to marry, they must be promulgated by the Holy Master before they can get married.

Chai Yanran's father left early, his brother's official rank is not as high as the third rank, so there is no need to report to the Holy Majesty.But the Lan family is a big family, the prime minister's official title is first rank, and he has won the sacred heart, so he must be careful about the marriage, and has already sent someone to tell Xin Wuhou's mansion.When the two get married, the woman's elder brother doesn't have to come to watch the hall, they will definitely follow the rules and will not neglect Chai Yanran.

Mo Jiujun squatted in front of Chai Ziran: "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Chai Ziran didn't rest well all night, and now he has a back to walk, he was so happy, he clambered up Mo Jiujun's wide back, and slowly closed his eyes.He thought for a while, opened his eyes again, and called out, "Mo Jiujun."

Mo Jiujun paused slightly, and said: "Don't worry, I have sent Sui Shu to the Prime Minister's Mansion to look for Yanran. If she has something to do, she will definitely come to Su Yu to look for you."

"Thank you." Chai Ziran didn't know how to feel, his elder sister got married, and he was not happy at all.Looking back at the crowded Xinwuhou Mansion, he felt extremely tired, so he buried his head on Mo Jiujun's broad back, his eyes were slightly red, "I wish I wasn't so incompetent."

"Aran, maybe Yanran marrying Lan Fuchu is the best destination. It's up to you and me to decide. Since it was her choice, all we can do is hope that she will be well." Mo Jiujun's words are very Gentle, every word can hit Chai Ziran's heart.

The scorching sun in summer was very strong, and Chai Ziran lay behind Mo Jiujun's back and was exposed to the sun for a while, then he raised his head to see if there was anything around him to relieve the heat.As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a blue-clothed man sitting slumped in an inconspicuous corner, with two crooked empty wine jars on his feet.

Chai Ziran's hand holding Mo Jiujun's collar tightened suddenly, and then slowly let go.

Outside a small courtyard in Suyu County, there is a gilded plaque "Zhu Mansion" hanging above his head.The two little beggars squatting in the corner of Zhu's mansion without changing the weather every day, carried out routine work again today, and waited for the family's charity with wide-eyed eyes.I heard that this family originally lived with a father and daughter and a country woman hired to do housework. A few months ago, the girl in the mansion was robbed by grass bandits and taken to the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, and she never returned.

The poor girl's father, the white-headed man sent the black-headed man away, and spent the days mourning and complaining every day, and even hired many people to find the girl's body, saying that he wanted to see the dead body if he was alive.What's even more pitiful is that even the corpse could not be found.

The frantic grass bandit killed a poor girl, a family, and even the people of Suyu County.

The reason why the influence is so great is because the owner of that family is a butcher, and the pork he sells is his own, which is delicious and cheap.As soon as the butcher's only daughter left, he had no intention of raising pigs or selling pork, so he closed the door all day and spent the day in a daze.When my relative passed away, he had to buy a coffin to go home because he wanted to do something. But his daughter didn't even have a corpse, so it was useless to buy a coffin.

I don't know whether Zhu Tuhu was devastated and insane, or he was haunted by ghosts. He took down the two poor white lanterns hanging above Zhu's house after only hanging them for a day.Afterwards, when he met someone, he said: "My aunt is not dead, she has great fortune and fate, and has found a good husband. She is still alive, and my aunt is still alive."

The neighbors took pity on him, so they reported to the officials, and asked the kind county magistrate to take care of the poor orphan.Strangely, the county magistrate asked him in person: "Where is your daughter-in-law?"

Butcher Zhu trembled for a long time, but couldn't shake. He was so frightened that he ran back to Zhu's mansion and hid. He didn't dare to see visitors for several days.

A fortune teller said: "The magistrate of the county, Mr. Jiu Jun, has a strong yang energy. If you see a ghost, you have to stay away."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone panicked.Zhu Tuhu looked like a ghost, as if he was possessed by a ghost.But he was intimidated by the magistrate's wise and majestic appearance, so he didn't dare to go out for ten days and a half months.Occasionally, when I go out, I just bring something to the threshold to greet the two little beggars outside the door to get something to eat.As soon as the little beggar finished taking the things in his hand, Zhu butcher closed the door with a bang, and locked several big locks by the way.

Because this ghost has a kind heart, no one in the village of Suyu County made things difficult for him. Sometimes when he saw Butcher Zhu, even if he took a long detour, he was fine.

Until this day, Zhu Mansion, where no one dared to knock on the door in the middle of the night, ushered in an unexpected visitor.The guest was covered in white, with a wide bamboo hat on her head, and a thick white gauze covering her face. From her figure, she could be vaguely identified as a woman.