Chapter 222 Praise
In the few days after the New Year, from the royal family to all officials were at home and could not go to court. Even the military camp where Song Ming was located was temporarily given a long holiday for them to go home to visit relatives. Therefore, the general's mansion was very lively every day, but he still had to go back before the Lantern Festival. That day, the matter of dealing with the pre-marital marriage of the King Gong family was put on the itinerary.
"Can you do it?" Fei Bing'an looked outside the alley for a while, turned around and urged the three people who were still slowing down in the alley. "Boan and I will wait here later. Song Ming, you take this fortune teller out, don't reveal the trouble!" He stepped forward and looked at the two people dressed up carefully. He didn't see any flaws, so he nodded.
These days, they had nothing to do and studied how to get this Zhang family to safely and steadily. So they specially found a dirty Taoist priest who knew some tricks. These were people who were used to using tricks, so they gave him a few taels of silver and called him to do something. The Taoist priest was already in his sixties, and his long white beard looked like a bit of fairy-like appearance. Song Ming went into the mansion together to see what his attitude was like. He could occasionally mention a few words and pretended to be the disciple of the Taoist priest, but he was afraid that people who knew each other would recognize him, so he disguised himself as a thirty-four-year-old. Although he lacked the appearance of fairy-like appearance in the Taoist robe, he looked upright and steady.
Song Ming touched his beard and his hands were covered with tight and wrinkled skin. He was now in this way and he couldn't see what kind of charter it was. He was going to go in to speak in the Zhang Mansion. It was fake if he didn't feel upset: "Why don't I feel it's okay? Why would I let Bing'an go?" He didn't know where they found the beard. It was always itchy when he was stuck on it, like scratching it twice.
"Look at me, I just said he couldn't do it, you insisted on letting him in!" Fei Bing'an rolled his eyes when he heard what Song Ming said. He said he would follow him in, but Ji Bo'an didn't allow him, but now Song Ming has been slow. "What's the point of being afraid of? If you don't lie to him, you will be cheated. If you don't lie to him, Bo'an will sacrifice happiness to be a son-in-law in the mansion." The King Gong was obviously trying to win over the Ji family and insisted on using this disgusting method, "Don't worry, things are all arranged.
, We have all thrown in several snake and rat corpses overnight. Don’t panic, just say what we said before."
Ji Bo'an patted Song Ming's shoulder to show comfort, turned his head and glared at Fei Bing'an. The boy's arrogant look on his face was not like that. Maybe he would attract the attention of the adult Zhang, and he would not feel it. He nodded to Song Ming, and then pushed it out with Song Ming.
Two Taoist priests from You Fang came to the gate of the Bachelor's Mansion of the Palace Academy and asked to meet him. Although he was Taoist priest You Fang, he looked a little familiar. The gatekeeper looked at him for a long time before he recognized him. Isn't this Shanwei Zhenren who only shows up a few times a year? They were originally thinking of coaxing people away and hesitated. After discussing for a while, they made up their minds and went back to the mansion to inform the master.
Zhang Zhihong was talking to his wife about the Ji family in the house. Their family was a civil servant family, and the old man was even the former Grand Secretary of the Palace. Naturally, he had a few more picky eyes. However, now the old man no longer cared about the affairs and returned to his hometown to fish and raise flowers. However, the Gong family still liked to walk with his family very much, which made him feel more confident and picky about others. He didn't have to go out today, so he thought about talking to his wife about his daughter in this family. Although Ya'er was not the eldest daughter, she was also the legitimate daughter, so naturally she couldn't marry her.
"I met the Ji family when I went to Gong's side a few days ago. I didn't know if the military officers were involved in the past. I didn't know that the general spoke well, and he was not alone with the cold and inhumane words that he said outside." He sat on the chair and watched his wife carrying a hairpin, so he started to speak. The words were extremely respectful and satisfied, and there was no dissatisfaction. "But the child of the Ji family couldn't see it. Last time I saw it once during the autumn hunting. I regretted not saying a few words, so I could understand what it was."
Zhang Zhihong's wife was also a very fond of flower makeup in the past. She spent the popular Xinghua Zhuang in Beijing today and found a matching hairpin. However, she didn't expect that the official of her family actually mentioned the matter of General Shufeng's family, so she stopped what she had, turned around and replied: "I see that child is very good and he looks steady. Ya'er will definitely not suffer too much after marrying him."
"Did you see that time when you held a banquet at Prince Gong's Mansion some time ago?" Zhang Zhihong felt relieved when he heard his wife praise him. Some time ago, Prince Gong's Mansion invited guests, but only some young ladies and upstart talents. None of them could go there. Even if he went there, he didn't know what he wanted to see was the only son of General Shufeng's family. "What do you think of is it? What happened that day?" He only saw his wife smiling after returning to the mansion that day. He didn't know what the specific situation was. Now he remembered and asked.
As soon as Mrs. Liu mentioned this, she stood up and walked towards her official. She found a place closer to sit down and said, "That day, my sister said she wanted to help find a young talent, so she pointed out to me the young master from General Shufeng's family. Although she looked a little more attractive, fortunately this person didn't like to laugh and looked calm." Thinking of the scene that day, she continued, "Later, Shu'er took the order of his mother and led the child to make friends with people in the hall. She was really not a little wrong with people in the hall. She was very steady and not a little better than the children of most prominent families in Shangjing. Even the servant did not have any deviation in sprinkling tea on her body. It seemed that she was not a makeup look."
Zhang Zhihong nodded when he heard this. Since the wife said so well, it should not be a bad person. But one day he would take a look at him and say a few words to be at ease. Just as he was thinking about this, he heard the servant at the door report...
Chapter completed!