Marry a wife to be the emperor

Pei Qinghong stood not far from the two of them, and Lan Min was surrounded by people watching the excitement, so he didn't notice him.He walked to the side of the stall selling gadgets and patted the stall owner who was also watching the fun there.

"Rouge, fan, jade pendant, here we sell everything, high quality and low price, conscientious goods, which one do you want...Mr. Pei?" His face was shocked again.

The Pei family has a big business, and the stores selling things are very formal, but there are no good things.He didn't think that his small grocery stall could win the favor of this distinguished guest, but he felt very flattered by it, and waved his hand around his shop: "What do you like, Mr. Pei? My shop Although it is small, everything is priced with conscience, and the wooden hairpins are all very delicate..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party: "What's going on, how long has this been the case?"

The stall owner of the grocery stand followed Pei Qinghong's gaze, and the other party seemed to be fixed on the surrounded people.He began to tell the whole thing like beans in a bamboo tube: "It's been like this for about a quarter of an hour."

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten his parched throat, and when he saw Pei Qinghong was interested, he said in detail: "At the beginning, it was the thick and strong man who blocked the scholar's way, but the scholar was polite. The man just refused to give way. In fact, the white-faced scholar was taken by the little bully, that is, the little master of the guy. You may not know that this little bully Su is the one with the fan in his hand."

Pei Qinghong replied: "I know this, the grandson of Mr. Su, the only son of Princess Ronghua."

The stall owner of the grocery stall patted his thigh: "You know, it's him! This little overlord is a master with mixed tastes, and he has a good appearance, but there is a pile of bad water in his stomach, and he has a good family background. That son is weak The weak ones have never won the little bully. Even if we want to help others, this old man with old arms and legs is no match for the dog that the bully keeps next to him! Oh, Mr. Pei, how are you going there..."

"The money is on the stall, so you don't need to look for it." The stall owner looked down, and saw that there was a fan missing from his stall, and the snowflake silver ingot in front of him was as heavy as five taels, and he could buy hundreds of them. own fan.

It's nothing, the most important thing is that Mr. Pei's family patronized his stall, how much business would he have to attract, the small vendor smiled so much that his eyes narrowed.

Lan Min felt a little annoyed at this meeting, because it was inconvenient to bring people out, and he did not have any servants of the Pei family to follow him out this time.The manager disagreed at the beginning, and he still had his own legitimate reasons. Even though he was married to Pei Qinghong, he was still a man after all, no more than a beautiful woman, and he needed so many rough men to act as flower protectors behind him. messenger.

As a result, because no one followed him, he ran into trouble not long after he left the bookstore fifteen minutes ago.Originally, he took two books and planned to return directly to Pei's mansion, but he turned around Liji Silk and Satin Shop and Datong Bank, and after taking another step, a solid wall of meat blocked his way.

Of course, he didn't raise his head, he lifted his foot to the right, and the meat wall followed suit.He then moved to the left, but the meat wall blocked the road on the left again.

Lan Min raised his head just now, and the meat wall standing in front of him was a middle-aged man with a fierce face, thick and black eyebrows, a big beard, dark brown and rough skin, and a saber pinned to his waist. Dressed in a smart attire, but there is still a bit of slavishness in his eyebrows and eyes, obviously he came from a nursing home of a wealthy family.

He stopped there, politely beckoning people to come over, "Brother, this way please." The road is wide, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.

But the big man was still stuck in the road, and said in a rough voice: "My master sees that you are sleeping, so I would like to invite you to go over and talk about it." As soon as he said this, people around immediately gasped and started discussing in low voices.

This will be the time when the street is deserted. Although there are many stalls and hawkers on both sides of the street, there are very few pedestrians.The entanglement between such a big man and the white-faced scholar naturally attracted the attention of these small businessmen.

Although the marriage between Lan Min and Pei Qinghong was grand, there were only a handful of people on the street who knew the newlywed.The person blocking this Mr. Qingya is different. Who doesn't know that this big man with a fierce face is a dog beside Su Cen, the son of Su Shangshu's family, who specially helps that famous wanderer in the capital to harm good people. children.

Sure enough, the scholar and the big man were deadlocked for half an hour. From Yuankelai restaurant opposite the bank, a young man with a clear mouth and powdered face came down from the restaurant. He had a folding fan in his hand and was wearing very elegantly cut brocade clothes. , it was Su Xiaobawang who harmed boys and girls from good families.

He peeled off the tall man with a folding fan, and still had a polite smile on his face: "Su Mou felt like old friends at first sight when he saw his brother. He just hoped that he would appreciate his face and have a cup of tea and talk about family affairs. Su Mou If you want to make friends, I also hope that Xiongtai will reward me with such a thin face."

He said this politely, but Lan Min didn't have time to spend with him here, so he naturally refused.A woman from a good family would get a bad reputation if she got involved with Su Cen. Except for those dudes who hang out with Su Cen, no one would want to talk to Su Cen.

These small businessmen knew about Su Cen's details, and they still wanted to do business in the capital's borders. Naturally, no one would fight Su Cen head-on for a white-faced scholar whom he had never met before.

Lan Min wanted to quit, and it was even more impossible for Su Cen to let him quit. The person who spoke politely was rejected repeatedly, and his heart was irritated, and his words became presumptuous: "My lord sees you as your blessing, be polite. Please, since you are unwilling to come, I can ask Su Ping to invite you."

Even though Su Cen's skills are not bad, but there are servants around, it's not his turn to do it himself. After saying this, he stepped back a step or two, and the burly man stepped forward: "My lord, please come this way." This is the last bit of politeness, if Lan Min doesn't agree, he will directly bring him over.

But usually, the other party will move their feet obediently.Lan Min's clear brows and eyes were filled with gloom, and his empty right hand had already made a gesture. As long as his hand was fully raised, the shadow guard who was hiding in the dark to protect him would immediately face the burly man. Hands with Su Cen.

When the big man's hand was pressed down, Lan Min's right hand resting on his side could barely lift up. At this time, a folding fan blocked the heavy hand, and the slender arm made it possible to pull a thousand catties in four or two ways. Only the fan was used. Pushing it down, the burly man was thrown to the ground, and the heavy object fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Pei Qinghong put away the fan from the small stall, and when he met Su Cen, his face was still smiling like a spring breeze: "Where does Young Master Su want to invite Pei's wife?" The Pei family asked the three of them to practice Wu, even Pei Qingyi, who only reads sage books, has good self-defense ability. Pei Qinghong's skill is not as good as Pei Qingyue, but he still has no problem dealing with seven or eight such strong men.

Pei Qinghong used ingenuity, which didn't hurt anyone but made people fall heavily. The big man who fell struggled twice on the ground, and got up again a little clumsily.He obviously knew Pei Qinghong, and because of the affection of Mr. Pei's family, he stood quietly behind his master and waited for orders.

Lan Min put her hand back to its original place, and stepped forward to stand beside Pei Qinghong: "Why did Mu Zhi come back so early today?"

Pei Qinghong smiled at him, his voice was as gentle as a breeze, "If you come back late, wouldn't it mean that you won't be able to see your wife when you return home?"

Su Cen's smile froze on his face for a while, but soon he closed his fan, and put on that suave posture again: "Su just thinks that this brother has a good relationship, never thought it was Brother Pei's newlywed Wife. Brother Pei is in the golden house, and he has never brought his wife out to see anyone. I only heard that the wife of the second son of Pei is a stunning beauty with high temperament and appearance. This brother really doesn't look like her."

Pei Qinghong patted Lan Min comfortingly with one hand. Standing there, his face became a little more stern, and his aura seemed a bit threatening: "Young Master Su thinks Pei is lying?" Su Cen called him brother and brother, his The tone is very alienated.

"How dare I, I know Brother Pei is a good man who promises money and never fools others easily, and I, Su Cen, dare to question Brother Pei's character." Su Cen's long and narrow red phoenix eyes were slightly adjusted upwards, and the corners of his mouth were half-curved. He was a much more polite person than before. He said, "To be able to meet Brother Pei and Mrs. Zun here is a real fate. I, Su, will be the host. I invite you two to come to Yuanke for a gathering. What do you think of Brother Pei?" Lan Min next to him was taken seriously.

"No need." Pei Qinghong refused very neatly. This attitude of not giving face at all is actually not his style. It's just that the other party stopped Lan Min. Even though he hasn't done anything rude yet, he is unwilling to take care of himself. The face of the other party.

After saying this, he directly took Lan Min's empty hand, clasped his fingers tightly with the other party in a gesture that could not be refused, and directly used his fan to push away the obtrusive master and servant, and they walked away hand in hand, and After pushing the person away, Pei Qinghong threw the fan directly into the garbage dump far away.

A group of spectators were left chattering about Second Young Master Pei's new wife. Su Cen's face turned red and blue after being brushed off. Pei Qinghong's actions just now were obviously mocking him as a dirty thing, but the other party He didn't say anything serious, it's the former's right to throw or not, and it's not easy for him to get angry.

The smiling face that had been frozen just now twisted a few times to make a hideous look, and in the end Su Xiaobawang directly asked someone to overthrow the person who laughed the hardest, flicked his sleeves and left angrily: "Stay here What are you doing, hurry up!

Almost holding Lan Min's hand tightly for half of the way, Pei Qinghong stopped suddenly. He let go of the other's fingers and pulled his hand back. He stared into Lan Min's eyes and said, "Before I said You have to think about it carefully, now I think, what I think is almost the same.”