Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 468 Xiao Tingchen, are you willing?
Su Jiu saw that although her father had a dark face and liked to ignore Rong Zheng, he didn't beat him anyway.

She was relieved to leave.

Lu Guogong, who sat on the top seat with a big knife and a golden horse, had a strange look in his eyes.

With his keen hearing, he knew that Su Jiu had just arrived.

So worried, but afraid that he will beat Rong Zheng?
Does she care about Rong Zheng so much?

Sure enough, female college students are not allowed to stay!

For Su Jiu's sake, Lu Guogong saved Rong Zheng for lunch.

Lu Cunwei was happy to see that his good brother and sister had become a good thing. He drank too much wine for a while, and fell asleep on the table.

Lu Guogong never got drunk, he stared at Rong Zheng, "I don't love you weak scholars, you can't even drink with me, it's so boring to be my son-in-law!"

With a gentle smile, Rong Zheng raised his hand to signal all the serving maids to back down.

He got up, put on the outer clothes for Lu Cunwei himself, and picked up the wine jar to pour wine for Lu Guogong, "I have been weak and sick since I was a child, and the Duke has a lot of it, so don't be offended."

He put down the wine jar and put one hand on Lu Guogong's shoulder, "The princes are gradually growing up in the court today, and the battle in the court in the future will definitely be very fierce. The prince's incompetence and morality are obvious to all. For Daqi, for Daqi The country and the country and the common people, the prince must be replaced."

Lu Guogong brushed his hand away.

Rong Zheng smiled and poured half a glass of wine, "My aunt Concubine Rong's son, the current Ninth Prince Yuan Qin, although young, is smart, quick-witted, and kind-hearted. I don't know how the Duke... how does he feel about him? "

Lu Guogong sneered, "So you married my favorite girl because of this?"

Rong Zheng drank half a glass of wine, "Whether you believe it or not, I really love little wine. A wife is worth more than a husband, so what if you stand by the Rong family for the sake of little wine?"

"My Lu family's allegiance for generations is not the royal family, but the world!"

Lu Guogong stood up, "Although I, Lu, are stupid, I also know that you, Rong Zheng, used the hands of Prime Minister Rong to squeeze out your colleagues and eradicate alien parties behind your back! How many upright officials have died at your hands, you deserve to die! You dare to tease me now! Take refuge with the Ninth Prince, if Xiaojiu hadn't taken a fancy to you, I would have slapped you to death a long time ago!"

He left the table angrily.

Rong Zheng sat alone in the hall.

The dishes on the table have never been touched, and they are completely cold.

He slowly rolled up his sleeves and poured wine, a ferocious sneer slowly appeared on his beautiful, gentle and jade-like face.

"Damn me?

"I'd like to see, you, Lu Yi and me, Rong Zheng, who will die before whom..."

……

The Rong family's dowry arrived soon.

A load of betrothal gifts was carefully stored in a mahogany box, grand and grand.

Su Jiu stood on the Xiaoxiu Building and looked at it. After a rough count, there were about 500 dowry gifts, far exceeding the regulations on concubines.

Bai Lu brought tea, and looked at her seriously, "Miss, are you happy?"

Su Jiu put his hands on his cheeks, "I'm going to get married, I'm naturally happy. From now on, I don't have to be afraid of Xiao Tingchen again."

Bai Lu smiled, "Miss is about to get married, but the one she talks about is still Fifth Young Master."

"Bai Lu!"

"The servant is talking too much."

Bai Lu lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes, and when she was about to step back, she suddenly said: "Miss, do you really not want Shuang Jiang? She begged Shi Ziye, and Shi Ziye sent her to watch the storeroom, and now she is waiting day and night for Miss to allow her to come back."

"She betrayed me first, how dare I want her?"

Bai Lu had no choice but to back out.

The embroidered building fell into silence, and the late spring wind blew across the face, making it quiet and quiet.

Su Jiu stroked the broken hair on his forehead, his moist and black eyes were calm and unwavering.

Are you happy or not?
she does not know.

……

Three books and six rituals.

Rong Zheng married Su Jiu as a regular wife, and all the scenes were done.

Half a month later, the wedding was held as scheduled, and Su Jiu's wedding dress was like blood, sitting on the couch, quietly watching Zhou Baojin cry like a dog.

Zhou Baojin cried so much that his make-up was all over, he firmly held Su Jiu's hand, choked up and said nothing, "I thought... I thought you might be able to marry my brother, I made a divination for you, you will be lucky if you marry my brother Dali has nine sons in a row!"

Su Jiu: "..."

Nine sons in a row...

Are you going to give birth to a Cuju team?
"But it's okay!" Zhou Baojin wiped away tears, "Marrying Rong Zheng is also very good, I've done the math, the weather will be fine today, Xiaojiu's wedding will be normal, no one will make trouble!"

Su Jiu: "..."

If I had known earlier, I would not have invited Bao Jin to add makeup.

It always feels like something is about to happen.

She wiped away Zhou Baojin's tears, "I never thought that I would be the first of the three of us to get married. But let's make it clear, no matter what happens in the future, the three of us will be good friends for life, okay? "

Zhou Baojin nodded obediently, "Don't worry, I will definitely visit you at the Rong family!"

The auspicious time has come, and the Rong family's wedding reception team has arrived at the door.

A few days ago, Rongzheng was seriously ill. It is said that he was too sick to get out of bed, so he did not appear in the wedding party.

Lu Guogong was very dissatisfied, and stayed with Su Min in the front yard, not going out at all.

Su Jiu bid farewell to his parents in the front yard, and was carried by Lu Cunwei to the gate of the house.

Lu Cunwei hadn't taken two steps, when he suddenly said "Ouch", "No, my waist is twisted..."

Su Jiu hurried down, "Brother?"

"It's okay, it must be because I don't move around much." Lu Cunwei's face was contorted in pain, "Little girl, get on your stomach quickly, I'll continue to carry you!"

Su Jiu was still willing to let him carry it, so he asked the doctor to help him down, and walked to the gate of the house by himself.

Although the girls' family would expect their wedding to be grand enough, but to Su Jiu, Zuo was only married as a concubine, so this wedding was really meaningless, and she did not invite the Xiao family to come to watch the ceremony.

Walking to the gate of the mansion, the originally sunny sky suddenly became cloudy.

The strong wind suddenly rose, the thunder roared, and the lightning whizzed past the clouds, and the first summer rain of the year was about to fall.

Under the hipa, Su Jiu's eyes were complicated.

Someone told a fortune teller that the sky was fine today, but the face slap came too fast like a tornado.

She stabilized her mind and finally stepped onto the sedan chair.

……

Market restaurants.

The long street of bluestone slabs and bricks is bustling with bustle, and the orchids in the wine shop greet and send off smiling like flowers.

The storyteller on the street stopped telling books today, picked up the marriage between Duke Lu's mansion and Rong's mansion, and talked about all kinds of interesting things in this marriage, which is what the common people love to listen to after dinner.

A slender and tall man, wearing a platycodon blue robe lazily, with a long knife at his waist, walked slowly on the long street.

He was born handsome and fair, with a cinnabar mole in the corner of his eye, which was as gorgeous as a dotted eye. His peach blossom eyes were always curved and full of emotion, making the girls and daughters-in-law around him stop and look back.

On the other side of the street, Xie Rongjing came towards him in thin armor.

The young master, whose color is like the dawn of spring, has piercing phoenix eyes, and a murderous aura can be seen all over his body, and he has the demeanor of a general on the battlefield.

The two passed each other in the middle of the street.

Xie Rongjing looked back, "Xiao Tingchen, are you willing to marry Rong Zheng as a concubine?"

(End of this chapter)