The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Pang Yi looked at the men behind him who were watching the fun with their shoulders hugged, and he wanted to cry without tears: Which brother can make embroidery needles, do me a favor today, brother Dade will never forget it!

Chen Qingxuan looked at Pang Yi sympathetically: Why don't you continue threading, only... ninety-nine threads, maybe you can finish threading before dark, cough cough.

Pang Yi: ...

Master! You have to help me! Pang Yi was so broken that he trotted in front of the crowd and bowed and cupped his hands, And Guard Kong, what good idea do you have?

Kong Wenmin touched his nose and didn't speak, but Kong Wenjie said awkwardly, I...I'm not married yet, how do I know this?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the only married person present...

It was as if Pang Yi had grasped at straws, so he grabbed Zhong Mingwei's hand in a hurry: Master! You have experience! Help me quickly!

Zhong Mingwei looked at Pang Yi with sympathy: You know, when I got married, I didn't have your ostentation at all. How could someone block the door? It was so deserted, and no one took care of me when I went in and out. How can I be like you? Such a big and lively scene? Tsk tsk tsk, it makes me jealous.

The corner of Pang Yi's mouth twitched: ...Master, shut up.

Zhong Mingwei looked at Gu Changlin silently: Mr. Gu, you are very knowledgeable, come and help Pang Yi!

Boy, if you had eaten all the walnuts I opened for you back then, it would be great! Gu Changlin put down the flagon in his hand, looked at Pang Yi with sympathy, Tsk tsk tsk, it's so big! Why don't you have a brain at all?

Pang Yi suppressed his anger, and looked at Gu Changlin with aggrieved expression: Mr. Gu, can you embroider flowers? Can you help me embroider those boring poems?

Bah! What are you doing with that old man? Gu Changlin spat at Pang Yi fiercely, then rolled up his sleeves and looked at Pang Yi leisurely, Boy, if I help you marry a wife today, What's the benefit?

One hundred catties of pear blossoms are white! In the next second, Pang Yi was so busy that he dropped the embroidery needle in his hand, and bowed to Gu Changlin excitedly, No, no, Mr. Gu, I just need you to open it for me today. Folding door, I, Pang Yi, have all the wine in your life!

Success, that's it! Gu Changlin made a final decision, and then cheerfully pointed to the tightly closed carved door, What are you waiting for? Go up and tear down the door!

Zhong Mingwei with black lines on his face: ... Let me see who dares to knock down the door of my house!

Master, I'm sorry! I'll tear down your door today, and I'll install it for you tomorrow! Pang Yi was so enlightened, with a look of surprise and joy, he was so busy that he raised his arms at Kong Wenjie and the others. , Brothers, come on! After the meeting, everyone will burn knives on the altar as a thank-you gift!

Kong Wenmin and Kong Wenjie looked at Zhong Mingwei uneasily, then silently rolled up their sleeves and walked over. Chen Qingxuan also stood up silently and followed.

Zhong Mingwei was about to explode with rage: ...Chen Qingxuan, are you also greedy for alcohol?

Chen Qingxuan turned back and smiled at him: I'm not greedy.

Then you rush to help him open the door? Zhong Mingwei's voice changed.

I heard that wedding wine is auspicious and good intentions. I'm going to take the country test. I'll bring some with me, and I'll drink it once in a while. Chen Qingxuan's smile deepened, Master, why don't you come and earn a jar of wedding wine too?

Zhong Mingwei: ...Okay.

...

A group of men were busy chatting outside in full swing, those holding hammers held hammers, those who handed axes gave axes, amidst the noisy voices, mixed with the screams of the women in the room, Fang Chengyin, who was originally extremely arrogant, pointed at the door The carved door was shaking more and more violently, and the eyeballs almost popped out: He, why are they like this? Where can there be such a wedding?

Meiya jumped even more angrily: Zhong Mingwei, you are going to rebel! Bring someone to demolish the house! And Pang Yi, if you dare to tear down the door, let's see how I deal with you!

Ma'am, you are so kind and virtuous. Let me marry a wife today. Tomorrow, I will open any door you want! Pang Yi hurriedly said, passing through the hole that was removed on the door, Chong Meiya smiled and bowed to Meiya, while he was busy looking at the bed, and when he saw the quiet bride sitting on the edge of the bed, he smirked again, Lady, wait for me to take you home what!