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

Qi Fengju was carried back to the Qi Mansion by the servants of the Gongyuan. The front of the white silk clothes was covered with blood. Master Qi had not yet returned home. Mrs. Qi shook her son's body like crazy, feeling that the sun and the moon were dark and the sky was falling. trap.

"My son, what's wrong with you! Look at mother..."

"Mother, the child is not filial," Qi Fengju opened his eyes and said angrily, "You... you bring the dream pillow, I have something... I want to talk to him."

"He was picked up by Prince Jin's Mansion."

"Send someone...to pick it up, I'm afraid if I don't talk about it, I'll just..."

Mrs. Qi burst into tears and interrupted him: "Don't say such depressing words! My son will recover soon!"

Qi Fengju shook his head weakly, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Mrs. Qi paced back and forth wringing her handkerchief. She didn't dare to ask someone to invite Jiang Mengzhen back, for fear that Jiang's family would see Qi Fengju like this and give up the engagement.Qi Fengju is so young, how can he die so easily?I think it's just an old illness that hasn't gotten worse. I lost my hand in the examination room and got anxious. Please ask a doctor to take care of it in a few days and it will be fine.

Several doctors came, some of them left without even prescribing the medicine, and some said it was all right, follow his secret recipe to take a few inevitable medicines until the disease was cured, and left a warming and tonic medicine that was not bad for people Fang, Shi Shiran took the consultation fee and left.

Qi Fengju didn't know how much medicine he was fed, but he still didn't improve. He fell asleep more and more, and when he woke up, he asked Jiang Meng if he had a pillow.

There was another rumor in the mansion, saying that seeing that the young master was in trouble, Mr. Jiang would not even see him for the last time, and he would not come back after living in Prince Jin's mansion. It was obvious that he wanted to find another family.

The two servants thought Qi Fengju was asleep and whispered at his bedside, but Qi Fengju listened to him. He didn't know that Mrs. Qi didn't send anyone, so he thought Jiang Mengzhen was really so heartless.When Mrs. Qi came to see him, Qi Fengju struggled to hold his mother's hand and asked, "Mengzhen...won't you come?"

"He... he has some things that he can't get rid of." Mrs. Qi talked about him from left to right, "You are still sick, always thinking about what he is doing? Is Jiang Mengzhen the only good brother in the world? Get well , how many beauties do you want?"

Hearing this, Qi Fengju became even more disheartened, and his face became paler and scarier. He had a smooth life, and his looks and talents were above tens of millions of people. He had never experienced any major setbacks. How could he bear it if he was both frustrated in the examination room and in love? hit?Just thinking that even if he maintains a good health, he will be pointed out and ridiculed by others, and most of his thoughts on trying to survive have been dissipated.

Mrs. Qi was in complete confusion, and went to the doctor in a hurry. She suddenly thought that Liang Shanbo on the stage vomited blood and died because of the failure of his marriage with Zhu Yingtai. But the Qi family is different, if you send someone to Qi Fengju's bed and break this barrier, his illness will most likely be cured!Waiting for Qi Feng to raise his hand, keeping this person outside and marrying the Jiang family, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?

Mrs. Qi grasped an idea in her desperation and accepted it. The more she thought about it, the more reasonable she became. She still didn't believe that Qi Fengju would die of illness in his prime, but she lost her head and sent a beautiful brother into Qi Fengju's dormitory.

That brother was hit on the head by the good luck of the day, and when he changed his fate against the sky, it was tonight. , Flying Huang Tengda.He became ruthless, and asked someone to go to the Goulan courtyard to buy a strong medicine for fun, mixed it with Qi Fengju's medicine and drank it for him.

Qi Fengju's body is extremely weak, how can he bear this?After taking a bowl of medicine, he felt dizzy, tinnitus, and fell into a fire pit all over his body. There were hazy illusions in front of his eyes. He tightly grasped the brother's hand to untie his clothes, and said with the last of his strength: "Mengzhen, I... I am ashamed of...the dream pillow...the person who saved you..."

"Master, madam, it's not good! The young master..."

Mrs. Qi threw herself in front of Qi Fengju's bed, weeping bitterly, grabbed the beautiful brother who was kneeling on the ground and kept shaking, and fought like crazy and asked: "You were fine before you came in, what's going on! Tell me, you explain!"

The brother was so frightened that he fell on the ground and kowtowed, tremblingly said: "The servant just entered the house, and heard the young master shouting Mr. Jiang's name straight up, shouting and...going!"

"Ah!" Mrs. Qi yelled and passed out, Master Qi also held his heart and burst into tears. People who don't know the truth can only think that Jiang Mengzhen's ruthlessness killed the infatuated Qi Fengju, and Mrs. Qi has been infatuated since then. She hated Jiang Mengzhen to the bone, but she didn't know that it was actually her who drove her beloved son to a dead end.

When the bad news reached Prince Jin's mansion, Jiang Mengzhen repeatedly confirmed it in disbelief. Jiang Mengyou was also taken aback by holding her three-year-old son. Seeing her brother staggering out, she hurriedly shouted, "Where are you going?"

"...Go back to Qi Mansion."

"What are you going back for? Are you going to the funeral?" Jiang Bicheng and his wife apparently also got the news, "What capacity are you going with? How will everyone see and say you are going to cry like this?"

Jiang Mengzhen lowered her head with red eyes and said, "...I'm still his cousin."

"You're just his cousin." Jiang Bicheng sighed, "Who would have thought that such a thing would happen? Fortunately, there is no official engagement yet, so don't be too sad."

Mrs. Jiang walked over and patted her son's back to comfort her, and said softly: "There are only my family members here, you can cry as much as you want, but you must not act out of your wits outside, as it will ruin your reputation in the eyes of others." .”

Jiang Mengzhen's tears flowed down, and when Jiang Houye saw it, his heart tightened, "You won't already..."

"Brother is that kind of person? In recent years, although they have gotten closer than when they first came here, they are always accompanied by servants when they meet and talk, and they are all in the public." Jiang Mengyou sighed: "Master Qi is like that." Even I feel sorry for the people, God is really jealous of talents."

"That's what I said, but now about Mengzhen's marriage..." Mrs. Jiang frowned worriedly, "How can there be a brother from a rich family who has passed the age of 20 and still hasn't left the cabinet? We can't wait. "

"How can I think about this now?" Hearing the bad news at first, Jiang Mengzhen was shocked and sad, and his heart was in a mess. After being rescued from the cold pool, he felt that he and Qi Fengju had a skin-to-skin relationship, and he regarded him as the future in his heart Her husband and son-in-law, although they were not affectionate when they got along, they respected each other as guests and had a harmonious relationship.

"Forget it, your mother and I will go to the Qi Mansion to pay the funeral first, and let your sister accompany you. We will discuss this matter later, but we must have a plan."

Jiang and his wife went to the Qi mansion, and Mrs. Qi saw that Jiang Mengzhen hadn't come, and she couldn't help but feel resentful.

All the aunts and concubines stayed in the mourning hall with filial piety, and there was an endless stream of mourners. Master Qi was afraid of neglecting the Jiang couple, so he asked Qi Heju to entertain them.

While burning the paper, Aunt Zhou looked at her son from the corner of her eye. When she heard the news of Qi Fengju's death, she was startled and immediately jumped up from the kang. Dare to make a move, but who knows that Qi Fengju is destined to die like this, the master has not slept with his wife for many years, the eldest daughter will get married sooner or later, the third and fourth are still young boys, the Qi family depends on her son to support the family Set up a household?

The most urgent task now is to find a good marriage for Qi Heju as soon as possible. With a solid and capable in-laws, are you afraid that the Qi family will not be in the pockets of their wives?Aunt Zhou didn't dare to think about the Hou Men's residence, but seeing Jiang Bicheng pat Qi Heli on the shoulder, with a look of blue eyes, Aunt Zhou's heart suddenly became bigger - why can't his son marry a noble family? Takako?She rolled her eyes, thinking about spreading the news about Jiang Mengzheng's death of the young master, and when no one dared to marry him, it would be natural for Qi He to come to propose marriage.

Although Jiang Bicheng had a very different starting point from Aunt Zhou, he secretly admired Qi Heju when he saw Qi Heju was a handsome young man with a stern temperament that was different from that of a scholar. It coincides with Aunt Zhou's request.

"Madam, what do you think of Second Young Master Qi?"

"Excellent appearance, not talkative and laughable, but also quiet," Mrs. Jiang recalled, and sat up straight on the soft seat of the carriage, "But the second young master is a concubine, so his background doesn't match... "

"The young master has gone, so what's the difference between a prostitute and a concubine?" Jiang Bicheng put his arms around his wife's shoulders and said, "You know that when I was young, I wandered around with the old master, and I envied him the most when he wielded a sword. The heir of the Hou Mansion, after all, has gone the way of studying, but he often feels that he is a scholar who is useless. He loves this kind of heroic boy with martial arts. I think the second young master is very good. I would rather marry in my dream. I also don't want to give him to a son of a noble family who is full of dandyism, although there are many princes and grandsons in Beijing, how can my child like gold and jade allow those who eat, drink, whore and gamble to be spoiled by everything?"

"What you said is true, I just don't know if Mengzhen is happy or not." Mrs. Jiang held her husband's generous hand and said softly: "A husband must be rigid, just like you. Although he is a scholar, he has a firm heart. I don’t know how many times I had a fight with my mother about the refusal to take a concubine. Sometimes I felt distressed and wanted to persuade you to agree, but you fought so hard for me, how could I not appreciate it and let you down? We gritted our teeth and survived , even though I still failed to add an heir for you in the end, our relationship has not changed for decades. Seeing the indifference and eccentricity between husband and wife in other honorable families, there is nothing to envy even if you have a group of children. I think The second young master is also a tough man, if he has a heart and is single-minded in Mengzhen, he will not be concerned about respecting his concubines."

The husband and wife made up their minds, took care of Jiang Mengzhen's emotions, and tried to talk to him after more than half a month, but Jiang Mengzhen didn't say anything, but Zhu Hen who was standing by the side blurted out: " Let the son marry the second young master Qi? How can this be done!"

The author has something to say:

Lord Jiang Hou is willing to marry Mengzhen to Qi's second son who has no fame and official position.

It can be seen what Mrs. Qi said, "Although our two families have mutual intentions, we have not formally made an agreement. It has been in vain for several years. Why do you think? Or is it because my family Fengju has not yet become an official and is white, for fear of humiliating her younger brother? " is her own interpretation,

It's not a bug of inconsistency, one person one thinking, one person one world.