Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Six Faces Don't Want?
His eyebrows were raised slightly, waiting for Qiao Guxin's answer.
Qiao Guxin sneered in her heart, but she said why Shen Qiuhe was willing to bend down, feelings have ulterior motives.
No matter what conflicts the two adults have, they are still in-laws. Instead of being in such an awkward stalemate, it would be better to resolve the misunderstanding, or persuade your mother to give in, and everyone will be happy.
Qiao Guxin raised his head slightly, but the coldness on his lips remained unchanged, "Master Shen, have you ever thought that my younger brother is the number one scholar?"
What is the number one scholar? Normally, only one person emerges every three years. Even if it is Enke this year, it is extremely rare. Calculating this, the number of number one scholars experienced by each generation of emperors is only more than twenty.
There are hundreds of officials in the court, not to mention the thousands of officials below. Among these people, the number one scholar should be the one who attracts attention. As long as he does not go astray, he will definitely achieve something.
"And my brother-in-law was the queen of the dynasty, and now I am the head of the county." Qiao Gu paused, not mentioning the Marquis's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion for the time being. She looked at Shen Qiuhe seriously and asked herself, "I Why should you wrong yourself?"
So what if the marriage was granted by the Holy God? Could it be that I am unhappy and still have to greet them with a smile?
After all, it's not the same as before.
Shen Qiuhe is a powerful official in the imperial court, but there is no need to cling to Qiao Guxin. If not for the sudden marriage, she would have been able to live a life of food and clothing without worrying about food and clothing even if she married a cat or a dog.
Qiao Gu's heart was obviously calm, but Shen Qiuhe seemed to see overwhelming grievances.
He was stunned for a moment and didn't understand why Qiao Guxin was so resistant to him. He didn't even need to ask clearly why Qiao Guxin had been so disdainful before. It was probably to avoid making enemies before Qiao Wenqing became famous.
Shen Qiuhe suddenly sat down and chuckled, then slowly raised his head and said word by word, "What the county master said makes sense, but what should we do now? You and I are tied together."
Zuo Qiao Guxin was very courageous and confident. Shen Qiuhe narrowed his eyes slightly, naturally showing his style in Dali Temple, "Is it possible that the county chief is planning to kill every fish and break the net? It will not stop until death?"
He slowly tapped the table with his hand, "I advise the county leader to think twice."
His throat became itchy again, and Shen Qiuhe wanted to press some water to relieve the discomfort.
But obviously, Qiao Guxin was not considerate enough to prepare hot tea for him.
His eyes were red from holding back.
Qiao Guxin was still standing, and suddenly turned his head with a hint of provocation, "I also advise Mr. Shen to think twice."
If he can't think about it, Shen Qiuhe can't do anything to him now, and the holy edict is left here. If Shen Qiuhe abuses himself, where will the royal face be?
The Duke's wife doesn't look lively, and if she ever confronts him, she might be sent away first.
After saying that, Qiao Guxin went down directly holding up her skirt.
"County Lord." Shen Qiuhe raised his voice and shouted again, "I miss you very much when we get married, day and night."
I shook my sleeves with my hands, and after looking at them for a long time, there seemed to be a red thread hidden in this dress.
Qiao Guxin ignored the voice behind him and walked faster.
After waiting until no one was around, Shen Qiuhe dared to cough. This time, he was sweating from behind, and he always coughed up what he had held in.
Just waiting for it to calm down, my brows were furrowed.
After a long time, he waved Wang Si over, "Tell me, why is this girl who has not yet left the court so uncertain?"
From what I remember, there is no match at all.
Wang Si curled his lips, but he didn't say anything he shouldn't have said, "Otherwise, are you going to coax me again?"
coax?
Shen Qiuhe knocked on the table a little irritably, and then stood up, "You don't have any shame?" Looking at the other person's attitude, he felt that he was a rogue.
He lowered his head and looked at the clothes he was wearing. He couldn't explain why, but they also looked very displeasing to his eyes. No matter how he looked at them, they didn't match him.
On the other side, Zheng Yinxi was led into the house by her maid. The people below had already brought the clothes prepared in the carriage. "My dear, it's cold. Please turn on the stove more, please?"
Different from the cold treatment Zheng Yinxi received, this maid was very enthusiastic.
Zheng Yinxi shook her head, "I'm not afraid of the cold."
The maid nodded, squatted in front of Zheng Yinxi, and carefully helped her unbutton her clothes, "The girl is so pretty."
Hearing the maid's praise, Zheng Yinxi's face softened and she chuckled, "You girls from the Marquis Mansion are the most beautiful."
The maid smiled and said nothing, and just focused on the work in hand.
Zheng Yinxi's mind suddenly moved, she cleared her throat and asked casually, "I heard that the girls in your Marquis Mansion are all good-natured."
The maid whispered, "Of course people outside see it this way."
After everything was tidied up, the maid added some more incense. It happened that the woman in the flower room had brought new flowers. The maid took them and placed them in front of the desk. Although it was a place for the female family members to change clothes, the decorations were carefully thought out and placed underneath. With pen, ink, paper and inkstone, it seems that he is from a scholarly family.
But the words of the maid made Zheng Yinxi's thoughts more vivid. Although the maid didn't say it clearly, she understood it. What outsiders saw was naturally not true.
Zheng Yinxi wanted to say something else, but someone happened to come over and murmured something to the maid. The two laughed for a while, and then saw the other person giving the maid a red bean.
"What kind of happy event is this?" Zheng Yinxi sat in front of the bronze mirror, pretending to look at her hairpin, and asked casually.
The maid's face suddenly became nervous, and she quickly pushed away the people around her and glanced around. Zheng Yinxi understood immediately and asked her people to retreat.
The maid just walked up to Zheng Yinxi and said, "Look at your kind face, young lady, you will not embarrass me. There is a sister who wants to fly up to the branch and talk about her lovesickness with the master through the red beans."
After saying that, he hurriedly shushed, for fear that the wall might have ears.
Zheng Yinxi's eyes widened in disbelief, "What if someone discovers this?"
The maid curled her lips and said, "Young lady, you don't know something. None of the people serving you down here don't want to stand up and be the master. Whoever gets up will have his destiny. We won't tell others to leave room for ourselves." In order to avoid a deadly feud. , he himself was also unlucky.
Then he lowered his voice and said, "There are so many people at this banquet, so no one noticed any of the maids doing anything transgressive."
Hearing what the maid said, Zheng Yinxi started thinking as she looked at the writing in front of the case.
When he was in the Duke's Mansion, there were so many people staring at him, so he had to think twice before he spoke or acted, for fear that he would be kicked out if he stepped out on an errand. But if he was in the Marquis' Mansion, even if he hated himself, he would always take into account Zheng's face. , I can’t explain it clearly.
But if so, what if he is also interested in me?
Isn’t it true for all men that a wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than a thief, and a thief is worse than being unable to steal?
In addition, looking at Qiao Guxin's arrogant and arrogant look today, I felt suffocated in my heart. If I could be one step ahead of Qiao Guxin, thinking of this, I felt a faint feeling of excitement and unbearable.
Then he picked up the pen.
Chapter completed!