Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 948: Money House

Chapter 948: Money Mansion

When Shi Xianrou was dragged out, Qian Wanjin had not forgotten to explain Liu Yusheng on the side, "Fu You, our ten-year-old friend, childhood friend, and grandfather, you have to be a part of the family. No, you sent me a dozen or twenty gourd pendants, and the grandfather put them in the family shrine as a heirloom, and passed down from generation to generation ... "

Staring at Shi Xianrou's inability to pull, Liu Yusheng's mouth twitched.

Regarding the ability to collect money, she refused to accept any money, so she won.

On the afternoon of the same day, Xue Zhong was carried from Liu Yunge to the atrium where the people in the middle of the house lived.

The environment of the room dropped several stops, and his limbs were still fastened to prevent him from producing moths.

After doing this, the people quickly left the house, and they felt nauseous when they looked at him more.

No one was able to remove the cloth towel on his mouth.

It was only untied until it was time to eat, and he continued to tie it after he had finished eating.

From the eyes of those who descended, he saw himself as a mess.

Every time this time, Xue Zhong hated his face distorted.

He expected that Feng Qingbai would take Xue Qinglian's life into consideration, but he did not expect that he would end up like this.

He did not hold Feng Qingbai, even let Xue Qinglian wipe out the last trace of affection for him.

Xue Qinglian said she would never come to see him again. It was true. She would never come again. Xue Qinglian had already left.

He heard the laughter of several people at the door of the room that day, and Xue Qinglian went to southern Xinjiang.

In this way, he can really fiddle with his life again, and will not achieve the effect he wants.

He lost and was abandoned by everyone.

Xue Qinglian, Xue Honglian, and goodwill.

Days passed, and he did not know how long it had been before he was thrown into this room.

Since the first day, he has never seen anyone except the next one.

It seems to be forgotten, and no one will remember it again.

In the blink of an eye in November, the north wind had blown in the capital, and the temperature plummeted, and even the hustle and bustle of the capital seemed to have abated a lot.

On the street, there are still hawkers busy with their lives, occupying the shops on both sides of the street, but the patrons are much less, it looks depressed.

At this time, the Qian family was very lively.

The wedding banquet of Qian Shaodong's house was crowded with horse-drawn carriages. In addition to the capital's wealthy lords, there were also wealthy businessmen who came from Nanling states.

The invitation to this wedding banquet is hard to find.

In addition to the fact that Qian's family is Nanling's richest man, and everyone is thinking about tying up and attaching to relationships, there is also a reason that this wedding feast Nanling King will come.

Even the emperor may attend the feast in person.

So early, Qian's door was almost crowded.

Throughout Nanling, from the wealthy and wealthy to the ordinary people, who does not know the relationship between the capital Qian's Shaodong family Qian Wanjin and the Xinghua Village Liu family? Who doesn't know his friendship with King Nanling?

I had a good relationship and wanted to consolidate the relationship. I couldn't make a good relationship, sharpened my head, and thought of making a face appearance in Qian's house, maybe luck fell on my head.

Liu Yusheng followed the trend and the cypress came to Qian's house early, and in the flower hall of Qian's house, Mrs. Qian's wife and the old man personally entertained him.

Other guests were greeted with tea in the lobby.

The wedding reception has not yet started.

Qian Wanjin's groom robe was full of spirits. Because he had n’t arrived to pick up the bride, he followed in the flower hall, dragging Liu Yusheng and Feng Qingbai to comment on his image. "Have a good look? Is this Yehua? The heavy gold tailored suits, and the specially embroidered gold threads, are a bit complicated to wear. You can see where there is still no good, and quickly say, Grandpa is going to pick up small stones. "

"You look at you, and the servants have helped you out, what else is wrong? Become fault-finding, nervous, so what did you do?" Qian Baihao walked in from the door and saw him like this It is not pleasing to the eye.

How much care did the family take to get married to this little bastard. Before, she ran out desperately, and was not sure about her family affairs. Now she is anxious herself.

Just he can toss.

"Dad, you're wrong. This is the only time in my life. If I lose my adult when I get married, do we still lose our face? It's right to be fault-finding."

When the father and the son were fighting, Liu Yusheng secretly looked at the expressions of the parents of the money, but did not see anything unusual, all with smiles on their faces, and then they smiled.

It seems that although Qian's parents were nervous about Qian Wanjin's family affairs, he only agreed that he would only marry a wife in his life.

That's fine.

In this time and space, she can go to the countryside to do many things. Only in emotional matters, she always sticks to one person.

Similarly, she hopes that her friends will also enjoy such happiness.

The back of the little hand was covered with warmth, and the man around her held her hand.

Liu Yusheng turned his head, warming his eyes to the man, "Joshi is coming, you sit here for a while, I will accompany Qian Wanjin to pick up someone and come back."

"Okay." Liu Yusheng nodded.

The bridegroom picks up, and the more friends and relatives he brings around, the more lively it is. It also shows that he pays more attention to the bride.

Therefore, Feng Qingbai failed to hide from this leisure, and was settled by Qian Wanjin in the early morning. The reason was grand, Zhiqiu Zhixia and Xue Qinglian were not there. His friend in Beijing only had Feng Qingbai. Who can I find?

Qian Wanjin also stunned before going out, "If Croton and Red Beans are just two or three years old, I can be a little flower girl for Grandpa. Why don't you give birth earlier?"

Liu Yusheng's help, if not for his wedding banquet, would have to be beaten by wind and green cypress.

The elders of the Qian family could not stand the bounce of their foreheads. His Qian family was also the Yu Qing's family of good deeds. How could it be so uneasy to have a child?

Thanks to the fact that the king of Nanling was Feng Qingbai, he was so bearable. If you change individuals, this attitude of speech will easily affect the whole family.

At the entrance of the flower hall, Wang and Qian Wanyin were waiting.

When I saw Qian Wanjin following the trend of cypresses, he immediately pulled Qian Wanyin to greet him and groaned with a smile, "Joshi is almost here, I guess Wan Jin, you should also pick up the bride, and specifically with Wan Yin Hou is here, let him go with you, there will be more people, and there will be more satisfaction there. "

Qian Wanjin glanced at Qian Wanyin and nodded, "Okay, let's go together. There are many customers today, and the family members over the hall are still troubled by the aunt to help and greet me. Be with Princess Nanling so as not to slow down the guests. "

Wang smiled and couldn't see the meal, and said in his mouth, "Relax, today is your day of great joy, and the aunts and relatives over there will surely greet carefully, and there will be nothing wrong."

Firecrackers were already sounding outside the door. The time to go out was here. Qian Wanjin didn't say much. He took Feng Qingbai and hurried out.

(End of this chapter)