One Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Nine: Nansheng, the Autumn of Troubled Times (25)

"Sister, sister, what does Mrs. Cheng say? Are you engaged? Do you like your husband's family? Is your husband's family short-lived? Do you plan to have a daughter?" Immediately, the brazen kid came up to him brazenly.

Jiang Pengji slapped him away angrily, this kid is so skinny, it's almost itchy!

"thirsty!"

She raised her eyebrows at Liu Zhao, and the dog-legged boy hurriedly brought her tea and water, squeezed her shoulders and beat her legs, extremely courteous.

Jiang Pengji said with satisfaction, "There is an engagement, but that marriage has long since fallen through, and in the end it was cheaper for you. If there are no other accidents, this marriage is a sure thing. As long as Mr. Cheng gives you the right words, I will let you know in a few days." Someone picks an auspicious day and sends an Iceman to your house to match you. Mr. Cheng’s family education is strict, and you can’t make mistakes in the three books and six etiquette, so you should restrain yourself..."

Liu Zhao's small face was smiling like spring flowers, and all kinds of sweet words without money came out of his mouth.

If it is a young girl who is in love, she may not be able to resist the temptation of this small mouth.

However, Jiang Pengji was his elder sister, so not only did the latter not have his heart beating wildly, but instead gave him a slap in the face.

"What about the dowry? Have you thought about it yet?" Jiang Pengji asked him expressionlessly.

Liu Zhao gave a bewildered ah, and then looked at her with burning eyes. If he could transform into a beast, he might be able to see the dog's tail wagging behind him. Jiang Pengji tutted, "Azhao, could it be that you even want your wife to pay for your wife?"

"Sister, you can just pity the younger brother." Liu Zhao said naturally, "Sister, you see that the younger brother has no strengths, except for eating, drinking and having fun. He is weak and helpless, and he can still eat. You don't support the younger brother. , the younger brother’s family must drink northwest wind.”

Jiang Pengji had never seen such a brazen person before, she immediately laughed angrily, wishing she could slap him in the face again.

"How long do you plan to hide the assets your mother left you?"

Jiang Pengji asked straightforwardly.

Don't think that she didn't know that Gu Min left Liu Zhao a rich inheritance before his death. It wasn't much for her, but for Liu Zhao, a life of prosperity and wealth was no problem. This kid is not short of money, and he cries to himself all day long, how shameless he is?

Liu Zhao originally wanted to play dumb, but once he saw Jiang Pengji's clear eyes, he knew that he couldn't keep his secret.

"well,

The mother left mountains of gold and silver, and the younger brother will only sit and eat. "He said helplessly, "Besides... my younger brother is just a humble son of a concubine from his mother's family. If he makes so much money at once, it's hard to guarantee that no one will doubt him... Sister has too many talents under her account, and my younger brother is afraid that I will waste it. When they grow up, they will suddenly kill the little brother... The little brother is also very bitter, blah blah! "

Speaking of this, Liu Zhao felt very bitter.

Apart from being a good-for-nothing who doesn't work and doesn't know the grain, and sits and eats mountains and empty woods, everything he does will endanger his life.

Unable to become an official or do business, Liu Zhao no longer thinks of ways to torture Jiang Pengji to support himself, what will he take care of in his later years?

啦咕咕(╥╯^╰╥)

My baby is suffering!

Jiang Pengji laughed and said, "You say that, do you want me to restore your status as your third son?"

Hearing this, Liu Zhao was so frightened that he almost jumped three feet high.

His status as a concubine has been stared at by so many people. If he is restored as a concubine, or a concubine with his elder sister and his mother, believe it or not, he will not live until the sun rises the next day? Qi Guanrang, Yang Si, and Feng Zhen are all vegetarians? How they would plot his murder!

"Sister, you should just forgive my younger brother. It's not that you don't know how terrifying the spirits under your account are? They really know how to kill! My younger brother is also the younger brother of your mother, and everyone has a bit of a sister-brother hobby." ?" Liu Zhao wished she could kneel down for Jiang Pengji.

Jiang Pengji couldn't help rubbing her eyebrows and said, "Stand up, don't be so cowardly!"

Liu Zhao said solemnly, "It's not called counseling, it's called a man who understands current affairs is a hero!"

Jiang Pengji said unhappily, "I'll ask my father to ask for a dowry for you tomorrow. He will pay half and I will pay half. Anyway, he is the jewel in Mr. Cheng's palm. If the dowry is shabby, it will inevitably give people the impression of contempt. Offending no one can offend literati , face has to be done."

Liu Zhaozhi faltered and said, "Ask your father to ask for it...isn't that good?"

Jiang Pengji lifted her foot to Liu Zhao, and couldn't help saying something in anger.

"You are his son and not my son. He doesn't pay for his son to marry. How can there be such a good thing."

Liu Zhao hugged her leg and said, "Eldest sister is like a mother, sister, do you understand?"

With a cold face, Jiang Pengji dragged Liu Zhao out by the collar in one hand, threw it open, and closed the door in one go.

Liu Zhao lay on the ground and rolled around for a while, seeing that Jiang Pengji didn't soften her heart, she sighed quietly, turned over and lay on her back on the ground, and turned her head to look at the bright sunshine and blue sky outside. Looking at it, the corners of the lips could not help but evoke a slight arc.

"Mother—bless your son to get what he wants."

The sun was shining brightly, he squinted his eyes lazily, kept lying on his back, and took a nap on his back.

Seeing his appearance, the maids who went back and forth smiled lightly and walked away.

It didn't take long for the news that the Liu Manor was about to hold a big wedding, and everyone knew that Jiang Pengji's concubine brother was getting married.

"When you get married, you get married. You are just a concubine. Why does my lord indulge him like this?" Yang Si rolled around in a sea of ​​bamboo slips and books, and the thick dark circles under his eyes were almost comparable to Wei Ci's food. Iron Beast, "I'm not afraid to raise my ambition."

Han Yu frowned when he heard that, seeing that Yang Si was slacking off again, his excellent self-cultivation almost failed.

He wished he could kick over the pile of letters next to him, so that Yang Si would be buried alive by the letters and save the world from a great harm.

"That Liu Zhaowen can't be a martial artist, and his wife's family is Mr. Cheng. He can't borrow strength and can't pose a threat to the lord." Han Yu calmly analyzed, "If you can't tolerate such a useless concubine brother, don't know the outside world. How will you slander the lord, just say so when you are sour!"

Yang Si exploded in an instant.

Where is he sour?

What's wrong with him?

Does he look like that?

Han Yu smiled coldly, "I heard that Captain Jiang has shown signs of pregnancy, and he still goes to the barracks every day to get his hair done."

People would rather wander around with a big belly, and let the outside world speculate that the father of the child will not marry Yang Si, Yang Si will be sour.

Yang Si was so angry that he pulled out the tip of the brush.

啦咕咕(╥╯^╰╥)

Why is everyone bullying him?

Still busy today.

Yang Si put the bald man's writing brush in his mouth, groped to remove another one from the pen holder, sighed, and continued to work hard.

Others reacted similarly to Yang Si and Han Yu, some scoffed, while others treated him indifferently.

However, the lord is interested in Liu Zhao's marriage, and everyone can't provoke anything, so they can only silently wait for the wedding to approach.