The splendid medical relationship of Jiangshan

Chapter 184 Marriage is on the agenda
Duan Rong, the second master of the Duan family, is also the father of Duan Zhao, Duan Yinwei and Duan Yinrao.

When Duan Yinli first returned home, Duan Rong went out to buy medicine and did not come back.

Now that she finally returned home, what Duan Yinli wanted was not to see what kind of character her second uncle, whom she had never met before, was like, but to realize that Duan Yinrao's marriage would be put on the table when her second uncle returned to the mansion. schedule.

Inexplicably, she thought of Fu Mingchao.

The naive little prince who ordered someone to deliver a letter to Duan Yinrao not long ago, I don't know how he would react if he knew that Duan Yinrao was about to marry a woman.

In fact, Duan Rong was tripped up by the people sent by Fu Mingchao and shouldn't have returned home so soon.

Those people lied to Duan Rong that there were rare medicinal herbs in some place where the birds didn't shit, saying that they could take him to pick them.

Duan Rongben had already followed them.

As a result, while chatting on the road, they actually learned from them that his eldest brother's daughter who had been lost for many years had been found!
Now Duan Rong was excited, and stopped picking the medicinal materials, so he rushed back with his people.

The people Fu Mingchao sent were stunned, wishing they could hit a tree and die on the spot.

The matter was self-defeating, the little prince knew he had to kill them!

They didn't dare to delay, and they didn't care about Duan Rong, so they rushed to Jiangxia to send a message to Fu Mingchao.

In this way, Duan Rong returned to Chang'an ahead of schedule.

When the Jin family heard the news, the old lady of the mansion immediately came to the door with someone, wanting to take advantage of the absence of the young prince who is so heavenly, and quickly arrange the marriage, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

How anxious the Jin family was, they followed Duan Yinli into the mansion.

Duan Rong just had a face-to-face meeting with his niece, so he had to go to the front hall to meet the guests.

For a while, there were only juniors like them left in Huajintang.

Lin Nianqiao said to Duan Yinrao with a smile: "Second sister will leave the cabinet soon, congratulations."

Duan Yinrao responded lightly, but no joy appeared on his face.

But she always had a cold face, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or not.

Coincidentally, Duan Rong and the others were discussing her marriage with Mr. Jin in the front yard, when another letter from Fu Mingchao arrived.

When the maid brought it in, she took it, but tore it into pieces without even looking at it.

But Duan Yinli noticed that Duan Yinrao didn't lose any of those fragments, they were all packed in the envelope, and he didn't know if he was planning to go back and burn them completely.

The adults didn't know how long the discussion would last, they sat down for a while and then dispersed.

Duan Yinli and Duan Zhao went to his Zhuxiangyuan.

She looked at the calligraphy and paintings spread out on his desk, and suddenly asked him with great enthusiasm: "Brother, do you like meat?"

Duan Zhao shook his head.

Duan Yinli said again: "I love to eat."

Duan Zhao stretched out his hand and handed her the jerky she gave him last time.

Miss Duan took it and said as she ate, "These are just the meat in front of you, they will disappear after a few bites."

Hearing this, Duan Zhao turned his head to look through the window at the chickens and ducklings trapped under the wall, and wondered to himself that Ah Li wanted to eat them, right? !Those little ones add up to less than two taels of meat!

Duan Yinli: "I want to have meat for a long time, but my family is too poor, I dare not tell my parents that I want to eat meat."

Duan Zhao frowned.

So the question now is, does the family have no money to buy meat for Ah Li?

But he didn't have any money in his hand, and his servants prepared all his daily food, so he didn't need to buy it himself.

Thinking of this, Duan Zhao frowned even tighter.

It seems that he is too unqualified to be an elder brother.

She and Ah Rao were bullied in the street before, but now they can't even eat meat, it's really wrong.

Seeing that Duan Zhao's expression was not right, Duan Yinli quickly chewed two mouthfuls and swallowed it down, and said, "Brother, you said that I can eat so well, will I not be able to find my in-law's family in the future?"

Duan Zhao shook his head vigorously.

Duan Yinli's words made people feel that she was very angry about it, even as if she didn't think about food or tea, but in fact she enjoyed eating.

"But that day, I also heard people secretly discussing that I might not be able to get married, and that I would always be hated in the mansion."

Duan Zhao still shook his head, and said to her with sincere eyes: "Brother does not despise you!"

"Really?"

"Well, if you can't get married, you won't marry. Eldest brother will take care of you for the rest of your life."

"Brother...how do you support me? Do you have any money?"

Duan Zhao who asked this question was speechless.

Duan Yinli didn't push him too hard, and after saying this, she started eating again, which meant to let Duan Zhao see how much she eats.

In fact, Duan Yinli didn't want Duan Zhao to get out of his comfort zone.

She just wanted him to have a choice.

There are two concepts of being able to make progress and live a better life but choosing to be mediocre and being incapable of being forced to live a mediocre life.

Duan Zhao is used to closing himself off and avoiding contact with the outside world, so he has no idea what kind of life he will face when he leaves the Bamboo Fragrance Courtyard and Duan's house.

He should go out and have a look, and he can come back if he doesn't like it.

Instead of imprisoning yourself here from the beginning, you can't even judge whether you like it or not.

Duan Zhao saw the bottom of the bowl of butcher Duan Yinli was holding in the blink of an eye, and a thought became more determined in his heart: "Brother will go to make money."

After eating up the butcher shop, Duan Yinli clapped his hands: "How do you make money?"

"I... I can, I can sell calligraphy and paintings."

"It is possible, but the earning is low, and being a trader is easy to be bullied.

What if I run into someone like Du Dongqing again? "

Duan Zhao was silent, a little embarrassed.

Seeing that the conversation was almost finished, Duan Yinli slowly expressed his ultimate goal: "Brother, why don't you take the imperial examinations, you will definitely be able to get fame based on your ability, and when you become an official, you will be rich and rich." Powerful, able to support me and not afraid of being bullied by others, don’t you think so?”

In Duan Zhaona, Duan Yinli was never wrong.

So he nodded without hesitation.

Duan Yinli showed joy, smiled sweetly, and was extraordinarily attractive: "Then it's settled! You can go to participate in this year's Autumn War!"

"it is good."

"When you are an official, you need to deal with people, and your eldest brother must have a few or five friends."

"Siru counts as one."

"He doesn't count!" Duan Yinli smiled and said seriously: "Brother, don't treat him as a friend."

"Okay." As for his sister's words, Duan Zhao obeyed everything unconditionally, and didn't even ask for a reason.

"Brother, if you want to make a bosom friend, I will introduce someone to you.

It is Fu Lu, the seventh son of the Marquis of Pingyang.

He is frank and open, and treats others with sincerity, you will be very speculative. "

Hearing this, Duan Zhao fell into deep thought.

Although he is not talkative, he is not stupid, and he understands many unfinished words, so he asked: "A Li, Siru is not sincere to others, that's why you don't want me to associate with him, right?"

"Uh-huh."

From a certain point of view, their brother and sister are very similar, and there is no cover up when they ask and answer.

After getting an affirmative answer, Duan Zhao said again: "Then you shouldn't have too much contact with him."

Duan Yinli nodded: "Yeah."

After successfully fooling her elder brother to take a big step forward, Miss Duan left happily.

When returning to Lixiangyuan, she accidentally saw Lin Siru and Duan Yinwan talking behind the rockery.

She was afraid that she would alarm them in the past, so she gave Shiyue a wink to tell her to eavesdrop, while she went back to Lixiangyuan first.

As a result, Shiyue went away for a long time and didn't come back.

In the end, she was bored and took Diao Er to the gate of the courtyard to wait.

In the end, before Shiyue came, I saw Duan Yinrao passing by the door, still holding the previous envelope in his hand.

Miss Duan looked at it a few more times when she had nothing to do, wondering if Duan Yinrao might not want to burn it, but to take it back and put it together for a peek?

For some reason, Duan Yinli prefers the second situation.

If that's the case, it will be much warmer.

And the truth is—

Duan Yinrao really just burned the letter.

This is the seventh letter that Fu Mingchao sent her. Except for the first letter that she has read, the other five letters have the same fate as today's letter.

What she burned were letters, and what she also burned was the habit of waiting for his letter that she had developed at some point.

The flames flickered faintly, and while the black and white words were being swallowed, those scattered words drilled into her eyes as if they had their own consciousness.

[Ah Rao, I seem to be tanned, don't dislike me when I go back.

Ah Rao, do you know that the women in Jiangxia City are more daring than the men in Chang'an City. When you see a man you like on the street, you can pick up hairpins and throw them at each other. When we get married in the future, I will definitely bring you to have a look , to see if you still say that I am a disciple!
Ah Rao, if you like me, you can also throw hairpins at me. If there are no hairpins, a slap is enough, I love both.

Ah Rao... I was injured and bled a lot...]

(End of this chapter)