Rebirth of a famous family: Mala's first wife

Chapter 217
Fu Heng stroked his beard, and said to Matchmaker Li, "Thanks to the kindness of the family. It's just that the young girl is the imperial magistrate after all, and this matter cannot be decided in just one or two sentences..."

Matchmaker Li nodded her head. She came today mainly to let her know.If the woman readily agrees, it will appear abnormal.She said, "What Lord Fu said is true. But you can inquire about it. Our Lord Mei's character and talent are among the best among the high-school disciples in the capital. Only his appearance is worthy of Lingmei Zhenping County Lord."

Who doesn't like to hear good words, Fu Heng smiled and nodded in agreement.

After saying a few more words on the scene, Matchmaker Li left a gift and left.

Fu Heng discussed Yin's, "The British government really sent a matchmaker to the door, are we really willing to marry our daughter?"

Yin Shi sighed, "Huan'er and Master Mei are in love, can we stop it? And I think that child is indeed a good one. After Huan'er is married, he will definitely be loved by him."

"The daughter who has been raised for so long is about to get married. It seems that we are really old!" Fu Heng sighed.

Yin replied with a gentle smile, "Isn't that a master! I still remember Huan'er's appearance when she was just born, red and wrinkled, and she grew into a beautiful big girl in a blink of an eye, and began to talk about marriage Married!"

Being a parent is both bitter and sweet. At this moment, the husband and wife are a little bit embarrassed.

Fu Heng said worriedly, "Ma'am, it stands to reason that a family like the Duke of England really does not humiliate our daughter! But the other party's family is powerful, if Huan'er enters the door as the eldest granddaughter-in-law, the relationship between the upper and lower levels is not good. It's easy to take care of. I've heard that Old General Mei has an unusually hot temper, and his personality is even more honest and proud. He can't tolerate the slightest bit of sand in his eyes, and he says one thing in the Duke's mansion. What I'm worried about is, Huan'er She's not a lady in the strict sense, if she doesn't do well, I'm afraid the Duke won't take care of her husband's face..."

After listening to her husband's words, Yin felt a little bored.But thinking of her daughter's eccentric look, she smiled again, "Master loves Huan'er, so don't think of the worst. In my opinion, although the Duke has a bad temper, he once commanded a lot of money and horses, so he must be fair. Besides, Huan'er is a thoughtful person, so she won't be wronged."

Fu Heng was delighted to hear that Madam has such insights, and stretched her brows, "That's right. In this way, Huan'er only needs to correct her attitude and serve the old Duke well, and she will be lucky!"

In his words, there is actually another layer of meaning that has not been explained.Mei Hu is almost 70 years old, and his position as a first-class lord will always be passed down in the future.Who will it be passed on to?Many people in the court speculated that Mei Xiaodong, the eldest son's grandson, was the most popular candidate!
In this way, if Huan'er marries and helps her husband to win the old man's favor, maybe in a few years, she will have another order of first-class wife!
However, the old Duke does not only have Mei Changqing as his son, let alone Mei Xiaodong as his grandson!The old man's second and third sons are both descendants of his wife, and they are all in their forties. How could they not be tempted by that seat?
Fu Heng let out a long sigh.The family of the prospective in-laws is too complicated. As a father, he has to make plans for his daughter first, so as to prevent problems before they happen!

So he beckoned to call some of his confidants, and told them to inquire about the power and movements of the various houses of the British government.

At night, half a faint moon floated in the sky, and the fragrance of flowers floated in the air.

Perhaps it was because the weather was getting warmer day by day. Fu Junya felt a little dry and hot lying on the bed, so she simply put on her clothes and sat on the swing frame in the porch, with her legs hanging down, swinging leisurely.

He didn't want to admit that he was influenced by the news in Bairi, let alone admit that this tired heart was repeatedly stirred by him.But when she raised her head to look at the stars in the night sky, all she could think of was his smiling eyes.

With her eyes closed, she allowed herself to drift slowly in the brilliance of the stars and the moon, slowly becoming intoxicated.

Suddenly, there was a faint smell of wine on the top of the head.She sniffed vigorously, yes, it was indeed the aroma of wine, and it was the kind of spirits she was very familiar with burning knives!
Her hands holding the swing chain suddenly stopped, no, this is definitely not an illusion, then...

She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a red clay wine jar appearing in front of her out of thin air!
It is the kind of crude wine jar common in the north, and the smell of burning knives wafts from it.

Fu Junya's eyes widened by two points, and she instantly thought that she was in a dream.But how can dreams be so real?She subconsciously sat up straight, stretched out her hand, trying to hold the wine jar in her hand.

The wine jar suddenly jumped up, her fingers lightly brushed the lines of the coarse porcelain, and it fell into the air.

Fu Junya pursed her lips. It is impossible for the wine jar to grow its own feet. This is because someone deliberately teased her!

Looking up in the direction of the wine jar, I saw a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes.

Mei Xiaodong held a few long transparent strings in his hand, and the small wine jug was dangling in his hand, he proudly whetted her appetite.At this time, he was lying on the roof with his upper body hanging down, like a dexterous gecko.

Fu Junya covered her mouth, laughing so hard that her back was going limp, and seeing no one around, she said in a low voice, "Why are you here!"

Mei Xiaodong flipped gracefully in the air, landed lightly in front of her eyes, shook the wine glass in her hand, and said with a smile, "I'm here to find my good friend for a drink!"

Fu Junya wrinkled her nose playfully, "Do you want to see me make a fool of myself again? I won't be fooled!"

"Well, don't regret it!" Mei Xiaodong blinked, lifted the wine jar high, and poured it into her mouth.The clear aroma of the wine wafted out, and the liquid formed a thin white line, which he quickly drank up.

He raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, sighed contentedly, "Great!" Then he stuffed the empty wine jar into her arms, with a triumphant expression on his face.

Fu Junya swallowed enviously.Well, in fact, she just wanted to drink a little bit...

Mei Xiaodong casually picked up her swing and looked at it, "Just such a small board? What's the point of you swinging by yourself?"

His smile was bad, and Fu Junya immediately became vigilant, "Isn't it good to swing alone?"

"It's good. But it's not enough." Mei Xiaodong said, suddenly squatted down, hugged Fu Junya's legs, and lifted her up high. Fortunately, Fu Junya covered her exclamation in time.

Mei Xiaodong lifted her to the swing and stood there.When she was panicking, he suddenly jumped onto the plank and stood against her back.I don't see how hard he is, the swing swings high!

As the swing swings, the heart also leaps high, as if standing on the top of the upper clouds.

Fu Junya felt the night wind passing over her cheeks, and also felt an arm tightly hugging her slender waist behind her, but she didn't dare to move, and she didn't dare to open her eyes, for fear that if she became unstable, she would be exhausted twice. Let's fall together!

"Don't be afraid." His chuckle came from beside his ear, accompanied by the intoxicating aroma of wine between his lips and teeth.

As soon as the words fell, Fu Junya felt a strong force supporting her lower back, her legs moved involuntarily, and she flew forward with ease. When she opened her eyes again, they were already standing on the opposite roof.

what!Fu Junya exclaimed softly.She has never been like this night, standing on top of the roof, as if she has stepped on the whole city.This is completely different from mountain climbing.

There are winds coming from all directions, and there is no trace in my heart.It was as if, back to the self who boldly climbed the tree when they met for the first time.Under the well-behaved and gentle appearance, there will always be an unruly little girl, eager to face the wind and run towards freedom.

"Hehe, come with me, there are more interesting things." Mei Xiaodong laughed seeing the faint joy in her quiet eyebrows.

He naturally supported her waist, and led her to walk and jump between the roof ridges, sometimes flying like a bird, sometimes diving out of the abyss, and gradually came to a place where there were few people.

At some point, a horse was tied to the tree beside the road, Mei Xiaodong helped her onto the horse, and rode with her, along the bluestone corridor, they came to a raised tomb.

Fu Junya looked at the verdant pines and cypresses around her, and she already understood, but she didn't feel afraid at all.

In the dark night, the two dismounted and walked, unable to see clearly what was engraved on the stone tablet in front of the tomb, but Fu Junya knew that this was the tomb where the eldest princess of Wuhu and her son-in-law Mei Changqing were buried together.

Mei Xiaodong held her hand and walked slowly to the grave.

In this quiet atmosphere, he looked into her eyes and seemed to have something to say.

"Qing Huan, today, my grandfather sent someone to your house to propose a marriage. They must say that they want to hire you as the grandson-in-law of Mei's family."

Seeing her shy, she gave a low "hmm", he laughed softly, and said, "But I don't think so. That's why I brought you here, and tell you what's on my mind in front of my parents' spirits .”

Fu Junya blinked in surprise.Isn't it a logical thing to be the grandson's daughter-in-law of the eldest house and inherit the incense of the eldest family? Is there any problem?
Mei Xiaodong took a strand of her hair, smoothed it in his hands, and continued to smile briskly, "This idea has been brewing in my heart for many years, and no one knows about it, and no one supports it except the Fourth Highness." ..."

He was still laughing, but Fu Junya felt somewhat desolate.

"You mean, even your grandfather, the British grandfather, doesn't agree? Are you confessing to me because I can help you?" Fu Junya sharply pointed out the problem.

Mei Xiaodong pinched her chin with her fingers. "You guessed it, you're so smart."

He sighed faintly, "Grandfather wants me to inherit the title, but I want... to set up my own family!"

　On a business trip, I used my mobile phone code on the train, and I found a WIFI to log on to the computer and sent it when I got off the train. Sorry for the delay. In addition, the recent business trip may only be changed, dears
　　
　
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