After marrying Bai Yueguang, the little wolf dog turned into a scumbag

The two walked around behind the screen in the lobby, Uncle Wuyang and his wife were already sitting in the hall, Uncle Yongan was sitting in the guest seat, his two wives were both standing, only one of them sneered secretly and the other cried.

"My family, Xiaochun, has been well-educated since he was a child. How can he be such a frivolous person? He has been wronged. Of course, I, the eldest brother, must stand up for him. Sure enough, I found Mongolian sweat medicine in the room of the third young master of Yong'an Bo!" Brother Wu Throwing the found paper bag on the ground, "What's the intention of taking the low-grade things into the Hou Men's mansion?"

Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Ping's wife of Yong'an Bo, threw herself on her son, crying and shouting: "Even if the third young master has the sweat medicine in the room, it is not enough proof! Who saw that the third young master drugged Mr. Wu? It's just like this! He was kidnapped like he was parading through the streets, how will our third young master behave in the future!"

"I don't care how he behaves?" Brother Wu was furious, "How can my younger brother behave?!"

Mrs. Zhang beat her son resolutely, "Speak up, tell me you didn't do it! Your father is here too, and he will make decisions for you!"

Young Master An San was so young that he was so frightened that his lips trembled. Just as he was about to say something, An Zhiyuan, who was standing by the side, knelt down and cried, "Third brother, I can no longer hide it for you. You hate me for sending me a cup of drugged tea, I don't blame you, but you should never have implicated Mr. Wu! He is innocent..."

"Little bastard! Are you here to speak?" Mrs. Zhang wished she could pounce on and bite off a piece of An Zhiyuan's flesh, "Why did the third young master harm you? It is even more impossible to harm Mr. Wu!"

An Zhiyuan smiled wryly and did not refute, but Mrs. Zhao who was standing aside said coolly: "As far as I know, this is not the first time the third young master has attacked the eldest young master. When the third young master was a little older, he broke Uncle's beloved vase, I know that the blame is placed on the young master, and I don't know who taught it."

The matter of the Yong'anbo mansion is a bad debt, Brother Wu was impatient to listen, he grabbed the collar of a servant behind and yelled, "Tell me, what did you explain to my wife just now?"

"Yes, it's the third young master's personal attendant. They exchanged the tea I gave the eldest young master. This kind of thing used to happen often. I thought it was another prank by the third young master, so I didn't care. The young master fainted after drinking the tea. I, I don't know about it..."

Mrs. Wu Yang grabbed the handkerchief tightly and said: "Yes! Xiaochun also said that someone brought him tea, and he would not know anything after drinking the tea!"

Speaking of this, Uncle Yong'an couldn't sit still any longer, stood up and bowed and said, "It's all my fault for my lax family education, which ruined Brother Wu's reputation... how this matter will end, we have to decide." Brother, please advise."

"How else will it end? I want to send this bastard to an official, so that everyone will know that my brother was wronged and wronged!"

"Nephew," Yong'anbo wiped the sweat off his face, and said with a smile, "This dishonest thing is muddled in its work, but you have to save some face for Yong'anbo's mansion...it will last for a few lifetimes." Noble family, how can anyone go to the government and go to prison for such a thing?"

Uncle Wu Yang winked at his fiery eldest son, and finally said: "Old brother, I don't want to be unforgiving, it's just that our husband and wife love this youngest son the most. Now that he has encountered such a thing, I really feel very uncomfortable. Your third young master has caused such a thing. If you want to protect him from the punishment of the king's law, the family law should pay twice as much. You can't escape too. ?”

"What brother said is true! I'll go back and give him a hundred lashes with my own hands... Ah no, two hundred lashes!"

"That's not necessary." The weak Mrs. Wuyang wiped away her tears, "Why did the third young master harm his elder brother? I think everyone has an account in their hearts. What's the point of suffering? My Xiaochun, it may be because of this." This matter, I will be pointed out by others for the rest of my life... If Uncle Yong'an really has the heart, he will remove the third young master from the family tree, and cut off his thoughts from now on, and we will not pursue it, otherwise, Even if the master blames me, I will send him to see the official!"

What a wonderful Mrs. Wuyang Bo!Jiang Mengzhen looked at Wu Xichun, and saw him covering his mouth with his eyes wide open, as if he was about to jump up with excitement.There was a lot of noise and crying in front of the hall, Yong Anbo couldn't afford to offend the Wu family, so he finally nodded, this time it was Madam Zhang's turn to fall to the ground and pass out.

The truth came to light, and the retribution was unsatisfactory. Wu Xichun and Jiang Mengzhen were about to leave secretly, only to hear a person in front of them say loudly: "This kind of thing happened. Fortunately, Brother Wu found out the truth and returned Xiao Ke and Mr. Wu's innocence. , but people's words are scary, and nothing will make trouble, not to mention the current situation. Today, taking advantage of my father and Master Wu, I want to ask to marry Mr. Wu, and I will make a white-headed agreement that lasts for two years. Home is good."

Wu Xichun's face turned red, and he looked back at the screen with eyes like water, until Jiang Mengzhen reached out and pinched his face before he came back to his senses.

"Is this also a blessing in disguise, a wish finally?"

Wu Xichun was teased by him, so ashamed, he took Jiang Mengzhen's hand and dragged it out vigorously, not allowing him to listen any longer.The two were laughing and playing in the late spring wind. Jiang Mengzhen was not fully recovered from his illness and started coughing when he saw the wind. Wu Xichun hurriedly patted his back to calm him down.

After a while, Jiang Mengzhen suddenly thought of something, frowned and said, "By the way, the little boy who brought you tea during the confrontation just now didn't seem to be found?"

"It's probably impossible to find it. There are so many people in the flower viewing banquet, and there are servants brought by the various prefectures. It is impossible to find out."

"That's true." Jiang Mengzhen pursed her lips and smiled, "After you get married, you can naturally find it slowly!"

"You can only laugh at me! Whoever wants to become the son-in-law of your Jiangling Marquis in the future, I have to have a good laugh!"

"Then you just have to laugh at King Jin!"

In the garden, the spring is fading and the flowers are falling. They talked and laughed, and they were all happy and happy, but also a little melancholy that the flowers had faded in spring.

Wu Xichun held his friend's hand, and said casually: "Toast the east wind with wine, and let's be calm together. Weeping Yang Zimo, east of Luocheng. Always hand in hand at that time, traveling all over the Fangcong."

"Getting together and parting is in a hurry, and this hatred is endless. This year's flowers are better than last year's red. It's a pity that next year's flowers will be better, who do you know?" Jiang Mengzhen followed the next sentence tacitly, and the two looked at each other. With the in-laws on the back, it's not as convenient as going out at your own home, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to get together like this often.

The intermarriage between noble families is very unusual. The Anwu family made a marriage contract at the end of spring, and when Wuxichun married into Yong'anbo's mansion with ten miles of red makeup, it was mid-autumn. That's it. The marriage was rushed, and I wished that the youngest son could stay at home for a few more days.

No matter what the inside story is, the marriage between the two uncle's houses is considered a good match. On the day of the wedding banquet, Jiang Mengyou led Jiang Mengzhen and prepared a generous gift to come to the door to congratulate her.Yong'anbo greeted him personally at the gate, and said repeatedly: "The princess is here to attend the dog's wedding banquet. I am extremely grateful and honored!"

"Uncle, you are too polite," Jiang Mengyou said with a friendly attitude, smiling, "My younger brother is the best friend to your new husband. He begged me for a long time, and I will inevitably bring him to add trouble and ask your mansion for help." Had a glass of wedding wine."

"What are you talking about! I can't ask for honored guests like the princess and Mr. Jiang, please come in quickly!"

The servant girl stepped forward and led the two of them to the back hall. Jiang Mengyou was of high status, and Jiang Mengzhen was an unmarried younger brother, so it was naturally inconvenient to sit with everyone in the front hall.There were several noble ladies in the back hall, Jiang Mengzhen didn't want to socialize, so he pointed to the garden behind, Jiang Mengyou nodded, and told him not to go too far, so as not to miss the auspicious time of worship.

The front was full of excitement, but the backyard was quiet and no one was there. Jiang Mengzhen heard the sound of joy faintly, thinking about last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, he and Wu Xichun sat side by side to watch a play. Wu Xichun forbade people to sing " Da Dengdian", he reached out and picked up "The Peony Pavilion", how did they know at that time that they would be beside the plum blossoms and willows in the future?

Standing in the shade of a tree for a while, he happened to see two people standing behind the Taihu Lake stone not far away. A man was standing with his back to him. The young girl in front of the man showed half of her face with tears in her face.Jiang Mengzhen couldn't hear what they were talking about, but saw the man holding the woman's face pitifully, wiping her tears with his own hands.Jiang Mengzhen didn't want to pry into other people's privacy, but the man seemed to be wearing a red robe, which made him feel faintly uneasy.

"My lord, I went to get a cloak, why did you come here?" Bi Yan rushed over, "Let's go ahead, I heard that the sedan chair has already been carried to the corner of the street!"

Jiang Mengzhen responded, and looked up again. There was no one behind the Taihu Stone, so he only suspected that he was dazzled.

A couple of newlyweds prayed to heaven and earth. Jiang Mengzhen stood beside his sister to watch the ceremony. Seeing that An Zhiyuan was wearing a bright red wedding dress, he was thin and elegant. He always paid attention to Wu Xichun who was covered with a hijab. Reminder, his actions are extremely considerate and gentle, and he is full of affection for the new husband.

"It seems that the son of the Wu family has got a loving husband," Jiang Mengyou joked in a low voice, "Don't be envious, go back and find a better one for you!"

The siblings joked a few words, and then there was a grand banquet. Jiang Mengzhen followed her sister and kept chatting with others, until she revealed what she had just seen.

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Toast the wine to the east, and take it easy.Weeping Yang Zimo Luocheng East.Always hand in hand at that time, travel all over Fangcong.

Gathering and dispersing are in a hurry, this hatred is endless.This year's flower wins last year's red.It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year, who do you know? ——Ouyang Xiu's "Wave Washing the Sand"