I sell hot pot in Dasong [farming]

Zhao Lingxi's identity was also exposed.

The women who had scolded her were so frightened that they stayed at home every day thinking about how to kowtow to apologize to her.

This girl Zhao Lingxi is also a bit mean, in fact, she didn't take it to heart at all, but she deliberately asked people to let her talk out, and hit her every time she saw her.

The women were too frightened to go out.

The Jiang sisters knew Zhao Lingxi's identity for the first time, and they were really panicked for two days. Zhao Lingxi took the initiative to play with them, talking and acting as before, without the slightest airs of the county lord.

The two sisters are also good girls, and they have not alienated her because of this.

Of course, I will not deliberately flatter you.

It was Jiang Xiaohua's future mother-in-law, Li Qianshi, who made a big joke.

Qian Lang was promoted to Marquis of Duyu, recommended by Tang Xuan, and became the right-hand man of the new commander Di Yong.

Mrs. Qian floated up immediately, and said to everyone she met that her son had won the favor of King Yan, and was working under General Di's command, and he was just around the corner.

She immediately looked down on Jiang Xiaohua and made up her mind to withdraw from the marriage.

Unexpectedly, Qian Lang disagreed.

In order to force her son, Mrs. Qian cried, made trouble, and hanged herself.

Fortunately, Qian Lang was clear-headed, so let her make troubles, and she would be hungry if she didn't eat.

If you want to say that he is not filial, he is not.

Mrs. Qian was so angry that she hit him twice, and he took it hard. She scolded him a few times, but listened obediently, never being stubborn.

When it came time to urge makeup, Mrs. Qian pretended to be stupid and hid on purpose.

Qian Lang arranged a rich door-to-door ceremony on his own, changed into decent clothes, and took the boys under him to Jiang's house.

After Mrs. Qian got the letter, she wanted to stop her. Her younger siblings were already waiting at the fork in the road, hugging her legs and dragging her waist, preventing her from leaving.

Mrs. Qian was so angry that she beat and cursed.

The younger brothers and sisters gritted their teeth, closed their eyes, and endured it.

The elder brother said, as long as I stop my mother, I will take them to Junjun noodle restaurant to eat donkey meat hot pot!

The one with frozen tofu!

When the matter came to an end, Mrs. Jiang hesitated.

She saw Mrs. Qian's crying, quarreling, beating and scolding posture, and she was afraid that her daughter would be wronged when she married her.

Qian Lang doesn't use rhetoric, but earnestly promises: "I will protect her, just like protecting my gun."

Mrs. Jiang: ...

Why are you so worried?

Jiang Xiaohua suddenly became extremely brave, lifted the curtain and came out, taking the initiative to accept Qian Lang's gift.

Jiang Xiaoduo was even a small assist, taking her future brother-in-law to the backyard to move the dowry.

Over the years, Mrs. Jiang worked from dawn to dusk, frugal on food and expenses, and used all the money she earned to buy dowries for the two sisters, so that they could straighten their backs when they went to their in-laws' house in the future.

After Zhao Lingxi's identity was revealed, she didn't have to hide it anymore, and asked someone to bring some good looks from Bianjing quickly, and added makeup to Jiang Xiaohua.

One by one, the dowry burdens were carried out from the Jiangjia dim sum shop, tied with red silk and with happy characters on them, taking up the entire street.

It is really the first copy of Hejian Mansion!

Even so, Mrs. Qian was still not satisfied.

She thought with all her heart that her son was going to marry Xiangguo's daughter, the royal princess—she really dared to think about it.

It is a local custom to "sing make-up" when urging make-up.

In addition to the dowry boxes prepared by the parents, the dowry boxes in the daughter's house are more or less filled by female relatives such as grandmothers, maternal grandmothers, aunts, aunts, aunts, and aunts.

There are also those sisters who are close friends, especially when they are married, even if they have no money, they often add a pair of embroidered shoes and sew a headscarf.

Jiang Xiaohua is gentle and kind. She has been in the tailor's shop for many years and has been very friendly with the embroiderers. The clothes, shoes and socks sent by the embroiderers alone filled a box.

Boxes of dowry were carried through the hall, and every time a box was passed, the ceremony officer would sing a sentence, so-and-so, so-and-so to add makeup.

The person who adds makeup will stand up and accept the ceremony of the future groom magnanimously.Often the elders are in front, friends are in the middle, and relatives of the same generation are in the back.

The escort officer almost became hoarse from singing, and finally had two burdens left.

One of the burdens was very small, and there was only a crooked golden hairpin—it was the one that Jiang Xiaoduo bought from Zhao Lingxi with ten small embroidered screens.

The ceremonial officer sang: "A double-headed phoenix hairpin made of pure gold, and a wooden hairpin inlaid with silver. The gold and silver are celebrated together, and good things come in pairs—given by my sister Jiang!"

Jiang Xiaoduo stood up shyly, and looked at Jiang Xiaohua with a smile.

Jiang Xiaohua quietly winked at her.

Jiang Xiaoduo quickly stood up, and Qian Lang saluted her solemnly.

The little lady was both happy and nervous, and hurried back with half a salute.

Qian Lang smiled slightly and looked at Jiang Xiaohua.

Jiang Xiaohua blushed and lowered her head.

He couldn't help but lift it up again, and looked quietly, just in time to meet Shang Langjun's smiling eyes.

Jiang Xiaohua blushed even more.

Qian Lang's smile deepened.

Zhao Lingxi covered her mouth and smiled.

Just about to make a few jokes, the officer in charge of the ceremony sang: "Two pairs of gold-plated jade bracelets inlaid with treasures, two pairs of South Sea pearl earrings, and two pairs of red gold flying phoenix and silk head and face—sent by Mrs. Zhao, the lord of Jinlan Yongan County—"

The onlookers were stunned and stunned.

The first thing that surprised me was that this makeup addition was real and expensive.

The second thing that surprised me was that Jiang Xiaohua actually made a sister-in-law with the noble lady of the royal family!

Even Jiang Xiaohua was startled, "Qiaoqiao, why are you..."

In the middle of the speech, I felt that it was inappropriate, so I quickly changed my words: "Master, what's going on?"

Zhao Lingxi took her arm affectionately, and said cheerfully: "You worship my young lady as your teacher, and I recognize you as my elder sister. You kowtow, and I take the tea. Aunt Jiang and Brother Nan have both testified. Sister Xiaohua Don't want to admit it?"

"This..." Jiang Xiaohua twisted her handkerchief, with a troubled expression on her face.

She naturally doesn't want to give up on the sisterhood, but what is Zhao Lingxi's identity, how can she climb up with a shy face?

Regardless of her entanglement, Zhao Lingxi only beckoned to Qian Lang, "Come on, I met your second aunt, that's me."

Qian Lang shook his head with a smile, and bowed to Jiang Xiaoduo just like he did just now.

Zhao Lingxi returned the half salute with a smile.

Neighbors on the left and right watched a great excitement, until the dowry was taken away, everyone's conversations continued.

The Qian family was more lively.

Mrs. Qian was lying at the door, refusing to let the dowry box be carried in, and crying at the top of her voice: "Da Lang, if you want to carry these things into the yard today, you have to step over your mother!"

Qian Lang didn't panic at all.

He turned around and went to the back, and personally carried the dowry that Zhao Lingxi had added. Once the red silk was untied, and the lid was opened, the warm sun at noon shone brightly, almost blinding Mrs. Qian's eyes.

Mrs. Qian sat up abruptly, grabbed the Jintou noodles, and opened her mouth to test whether it was soft or hard.

Fortunately, Qian Lang stopped her in time, so she didn't have a few teeth marks.

"You, you, you brat, in order to marry that girl, you actually paid all your money!"

Qian Lang said indifferently: "Does my son have money? Or do you have it?"

"Where did this shiny thing come from?"

Qian Lang said: "It's a gift from Yong'an County Lord."

"What the hell?" Mrs. Qian had never even heard of it.

"County Master Yong'an, daughter of Prince Runan County, General Di's fiancée..." Qian Lang paused, slowing down his speech on purpose, "She is also the sworn sister of my fiancé Jiang Xiaohua, Zhao."

Mrs. Qian froze.

A heart fluctuates up and down, as if soaked in wine.

More than a dream.

Someone next to him spoke in a sour tone——

"Blessed are you, your son has been promoted to Marquis of Duyu, married a daughter-in-law who is also the sister of the county master, and you are considered the head of our Hejian mansion!"

"Who says it's not! With a noble daughter of the royal family as a sister, Youhu Youhu can be regarded as a relative of the emperor. In the future, don't you want to be a general and a general, and want to be promoted to an official in the capital?"

Mrs. Qian got up and ran in with her head in her arms, "Come on, Dalang, hurry up and bring your wife's dowry box in... just, just put it in my room. My room is spacious and can flatten you." Let it go, it won't break!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Qian Lang also smiled and waved to his brothers, "One more hard work, let's drink today's wine!"

"You dare to say such a big talk? You are too poor!" The children laughed and coaxed.

Zhao Lingxi and Jiang Xiaoduo watched from the corner, finally relieved.

With Qianlang protecting her, Jiang Xiaohua can't suffer.

After all, they didn't drink the wedding wine.

The peace talks between Song and Liao were successful and gained a lot of benefits.

The officials missed their son, and even wanted to show off in front of all the officials, so they issued three urgent orders to make Tang Xuan and Sinan return to Beijing quickly.

Sinan was specifically mentioned.

So Sinan and Tang Xuan bid farewell to everyone and set off early.

On the day I left, the cloudy sky suddenly cleared up, and the warm sun shone on my body, coating people with a layer of gold.

The little ladies cried terribly, especially those who got the small satchels made by Si Nan—Sinan couldn't hold back after all, and was begged softly by a group of delicate little ladies, and when his forehead got hot, he sewed one for each of them.

Today, the little ladies on South Street carry a small fur satchel, and go to the market to carry it out on the street, and the matchmaker who says they will marry breaks through the threshold.

However, the ladies still love "Brother Junjun" the most, even though they know that Brother Junjun loves Prince Yanjun.

At the gate of the city, the lovely girls were tearful.

Someone plucked up the courage and said: "Brother Junjun, my father took me to Bianjing to watch the lanterns after the Chinese New Year, and I'll come and play with you, okay?"

Si Nan smiled back: "Welcome to Bianjing, I invite you to eat hot pot, just ask me, I'm afraid your sister-in-law will be angry."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to Tang Xuan, who was tall and stern, who looked like a "sister-in-law" by no means.

The little ladies burst into laughter.

Waving the light yellow and light pink handkerchief, the two horses, one black and one white, ran away with a gallop.

When I came, I felt apprehensive, and there was some faint expectation.

When I left, I was moved and fulfilled, and my heart was like an arrow.

When he saw Fengqiumen, he went home.

Someone had already been waiting at the gate of the city, saw them from a distance, waved excitedly, invited them to the Luanjia, and prepared hot tea, warm water, handkerchiefs, and new clothes.

The Emperor Luanjia, treated like an emperor, Sinan also enjoyed it once.

The two didn't go home, they repaired in the car, and went straight into the palace.

According to Zhao Zhen's intention, he wanted to see them alone, so he withdrew early and sent all the officials away.

The old ministers had the cheek to follow to the Wende Palace, and you kept dragging Zhao Zhen, not allowing him to return to Funing Palace.

Zhao Zhen had a smile on his face and cursed in his heart.

Unrequitedly listening to Fu Bi talking about the Laba Banquet, and listening to Ouyang Xiu talking about next year's tribute, watching Zhang Fangping about to recite Jiayou's salt and iron taxes for three years, finally came the chanting promise from outside the palace ——

"Yan County Wang Xiesi's young master has an audience—"

Si Nan paused, "Why are you helping me instead of me?"

Tang Xuan hooked his lips, and said to the palace man: "report again."

The palace servants held back their laughter, and sang again: "Si Xiaodong's family, King Xieyan, has an audience—"

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Zhang Fangping almost choked.

The corner of Fu Bi's mouth twitched.

Bao Zheng shook his beard.

Ouyang Xiu covered his face with his sleeve and secretly smiled.

Only Zhao Zhen was the calmest. He straightened his clothes, cleared his throat, and tried his best to hide his excitement and longing, "Let them in."

Tang Xuan and Si Nan entered the hall side by side, and gave a big gift together.

Zhao Zhen looked at Tang Xuan and smiled.

The veterans looked at Sinan and smiled.

Fu Bi acted affable and amiable, "Si Xiaolang, would you like to be an official in the court? There just happens to be a vacancy in the Ministry of Education..."

Ouyang Xiu was unruly by nature, even the prime minister dared to stand up, "It's agreed, let him enter the Hanlin Academy, and the prime minister will stop robbing people from lower officials—Master Zhang, you testify."

Zhang Fangping cleared his throat, "This time it is for salt treatment, and the third envoy is more appropriate."

Ouyang Xiu was so angry with him, he turned to the upright Bao Zheng.

The upright man didn't want to be upright this time, and said slowly, "With Brother Xiaonan's eloquence, Yushitai can also succeed."

Brother Xiaonan!

So affectionate!

"Officer, what do you think?"

I think you will eat ashes.

Zhao Zhen secretly complained in his heart.

Si Nan was a little stunned, even if he was killed, he would never have imagined that his little dried salted fish would one day be scrambled by the famous officials of the Song Dynasty.

——Sure enough, it's a small white essay that travels through the sky, how dare you write it!

His waist and indescribable parts were aching from being bumped(?) by the horse, reminding him to be sober, let's be a salted fish honestly!With his little cleverness, he was tortured into scum every minute when he really came to the court.

So, Sinan bowed respectfully, smiled, and refused very flatly.

Several adults wanted to persuade them again, but they were driven away by Zhao Zhen.

When they left, several famous ministers still said to Sinan with smiles: "It's cold in winter, it's the best time to eat hot pot. I'll go to a hot pot restaurant another day. I hope Si Xiaolang can reserve a private room."

Sinan was even more respectful: "The boy is prepared every day, and welcomes you adults."

Finally, there were only father and son left in the palace, plus...the future daughter-in-law.

Zhao Zhen looked at the two of them for a while, before he said, "Xuan'er, you have made great achievements this time, what reward do you want?"

Tang Xuan knelt down and kowtowed: "I beseech the official to grant you a marriage."

Zhao Zhen was not surprised at all.

"I agree." He said as the emperor, and the imperial decree of the marriage was also written, "Since I have agreed to you, I will not break my promise."

Tang Xuan was overjoyed, and was about to thank him, when he heard Zhao Zhen continue: "Promise me, don't make it public, wait for Si Xiaowa's parents to come back, and then agree."

Simon was taken aback.

He didn't expect the officials to consider his parents.

This respect is exactly what he wants most, most, most.

Zhao Zhen put his gaze on his face, and said warmly: "Of course, this is my father's reminder. If you insist on getting married now, I won't stop you."

"No," Si Nan shook his head, and looked at Tang Xuan, "We agreed to wait for Mom and Dad to come back, didn't we?"

Tang Xuan nodded, "When the father-in-law and mother-in-law come back, the two families will have a meal together. After they agree and the officials are satisfied, Brother Nan and I will get married again."

Si Nan didn't correct his name of "father-in-law and mother-in-law". Anyway, he also called Tang Xuan's deceased parents father-in-law and mother-in-law in private.

It's also fair.

It's worth mentioning that Tang Xuan didn't ask Si Xu and Yue Linglong to visit the official family, but said that the two families had a meal together. This was a "custom" that Si Nan mentioned accidentally, so he wrote it down.

Zhao Zhen was also very happy, gratified that Tang Xuan regarded him as his real father, not a high-ranking king.

He smiled and said to Sinan: "I already know about your parents. A few days ago, I sent the Dragon Guards to search with Xuan'er's people. There are more people and strength, so maybe it can be faster."

Sinan was even more moved, and kowtowed sincerely, "Boy, thank you, the official."

Zhao Zhen smiled, "Shout Daddy come and listen?"

He waited for 20 years for Tang Xuan to say "Daddy"... He didn't wait for it, he could only tease his future daughter-in-law to have a good time.

Even if you don't bark, it doesn't matter——

"Daddy."

Zhao Zhen:? ? ?

"Daddy." Sinan called again.

"Hey!" Zhao Zhen happily responded.

After coaxing the old man to be happy, Sinan resumed his seriousness, "Official, what reward did you give the boy?"

Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows, "Giving a marriage is not enough, do you want a reward?"

"That's for you to reward the county king, not the boy."

Zhao Zhen tapped him from the air, ready to bleed, "Tell me, what do you want, a shop or silver taels?"

Si Nan kowtowed, and said: "Boy, I just want the officials to reward me with a promise - I hope you promise, boy, that you will feel comfortable and worry-free every day, eat half a bowl of rice every meal, be healthy and live a long life, and let the county king Serving you with the boy for 20, 30, 50 years - this is also the wish of the county king in his life."

The official was slightly startled, and scolded with a smile: "Little cunning."

He turned his back, but choked up.