Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 167 The Hexagram Boy (3)
The bride let go of her fists on her side, knelt down slowly and stiffly, and saluted.

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows, the more she looked at the bride's figure, the more she felt familiar, and the clenched fist just now did not escape her eyes, she felt a little bit concerned.

After the two couples bowed to each other, the groom happily led the stiff bride to the wedding room.

Leng Xia and Zhan Beilie looked at each other, beckoned Zhou Deyi, and said casually, "Master Zhou is so lucky, I heard on the way when I came here that the bride is the daughter of a merchant in Chengximi, He Ling is a talented and beautiful woman, What a perfect match."

Zhou Deyi nodded again and again, thinking of the new daughter-in-law's dowry, he couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.

Of course, this truth is absolutely unacceptable, so I just replied politely: "What the princess said is that Fang's rice line in the west of the city is considered a wealthy party in our Daqin, and what is even more rare is that Fang Dashan is extremely generous and benevolent. The people in Duozhou and even the nearby towns have received a lot of his favors by releasing food from time to time to help the poor!"

Leng Xia nodded and said with a smile: "It's really rare. I think the only daughter of a kind person here should be a kind, gentle and virtuous woman."

Seeing her saying this, Zhou Deyi saw the chrysanthemums on her face bloom even more, and squinted her eyes like Maitreya Buddha, knowing everything she said: "Back to the princess, this is true. Dieer has been with Fang Dashan since he was a child." Doing good deeds everywhere, even in recent years, girls have grown up and are inconvenient to show others, and they all wear veils and apply medicine, and anyone in the neighborhood will give a thumbs up when they mention it."

The more he talked, the more complacent he was, and he picked out what he could and couldn't say: "Take what happened a few days ago, I heard that I accidentally fell into the water, and I couldn't save him at first, but I somehow saved it again." Come here, this is definitely doing more good deeds, Bodhisattva bless you! Hongfuqi..."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped, staring wide-eyed at the gobbling people at the wedding banquet, thinking in disbelief, why does this prince's friend seem like he hasn't had a full meal in several lifetimes?
Lose your share!
What a shame!
Leng Xia followed his gaze, and curled the corners of her lips, that guy who was eating a chicken leg with no nose and no eyes, wasn't the storyteller boy who followed them all the way in.

Sensing their stares, the young man took another bite of the chicken leg, smiled at Leng Xia, wiped his hands on the hem of the clothes of the person next to him, and wiped the oil off his mouth with his sleeve.

After these few movements, there is no trace of the gentleness of the storytelling in the restaurant just now.

The young man ran over cheerfully, clasped his fists at Zhou Deyi very naturally, and said with a smile: "Lord Zhou, I have admired him for a long time! The villain Ye Yihuang has admired Master Zhou for a long time, and now that he can see his true face, his admiration cannot be tolerated for a while." Myself, Mr. Zhou is indeed among the dragons and phoenixes, even more powerful than what the villain sees in his dreams every day!"

Zhou Deyi was taken aback for a moment, and shouted, this is an expert!
This horse is photographed, it is definitely a match for him, and the people who listen to it feel at ease!

only……

Zhou Deyi curled his lips suspiciously, why is this line so familiar?
Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia bent their lips, this young man named Ye Yihuang was quite interesting.

He said admiration on his lips, but his eyes clearly showed disdain. These words directly applied Zhou Deyi's flattery in the restaurant, and they were put here without changing a word.

Zhou Deyi didn't react for a while, but felt that the hairs on his whole body were stretched out when he heard what the young man said, and he was in front of King Lie again. Isn't this trying to save face for him?

He also cupped his hands towards Ye Yihuang, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say."

After the two greeted each other with a few more polite words, Zhou Deyi had been fooled by Ye Yihuang and couldn't find his way. He almost didn't pull him to beg him, and called his "confidant".

When Zhou Deyi was holding Zhang Chrysanthemum and greeted the guests with a relaxed face, Ye Yihuang walked to the side of Leng Xia familiarly.

His eyes were shining like stars, and he said mysteriously: "If there is anything Princess Lie wants to know, just ask me, let alone about the bride of the Fang family, it is just how many cubs the Zhou family's sow has given birth to. It's also clear."

Zhan Beilie's hawk eyes narrowed, Leng Xia looked at Ye Yihuang, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, such a thoughtful young man, he guessed her by just a few words between her and Zhou Deyi idea.

She tilted her head, ambiguously, and said in a disinterested tone, "Well, then tell me everything you know."

The young man smiled, pulled a chair and sat beside Leng Xia, and just about to speak, he felt a sharp gaze fall on him.

Following his gaze, he immediately saw the pitch-black face of Bao Gong, the God of War of the Great Qin Dynasty. He laughed twice, thought for a while, and quickly moved the chair a little away.

Finally, that line of sight was withdrawn, and he shook his head and said, "The second young master of the Zhou family just fell in love with a girl in a brothel more than ten days ago, and he fell in love with him to the death. That girl disappeared from the brothel, and a few days later, the second son of the Zhou family fell in love with the daughter of the rice merchant Fang's family again!"

Ye Yihuang has no other skills, but the ability to get close to people is absolutely perfect, just now at the banquet and after a few words with the people next to him, he has already found out everything clearly.

In ancient times, this skill is called gossip.

Ye Yihuang talked eloquently and eloquently: "Master Zhou did not agree with it earlier, but later Fang's family gave [-]% of the property to the girl as a dowry. How much would that be! And this week, my lord is so greedy, I immediately agreed! It stands to reason that this can be regarded as a good match, but this is the fault..."

The young man let it go, mysteriously silent.

Waiting and waiting, seeing that Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia didn't ask any questions, they just took a light drink from a cup of tea, looking as calm as they could be.

He felt bored for a moment, curled his lips and continued: "The girl from the brothel and the daughter of the Fang family both have the word 'butterfly' in their boudoir names. Do you think it's strange?"

Leng Xia closed her eyes, and already had a rough answer in her heart. It turned out that the second son of the Zhou family fell in love with the brothel girl to the point that she would not marry her.

(End of this chapter)