[047] Beating to death with sticks
Hua Yue lowered her head and thought: Meng had previously intended for Fanghua to discuss marriage with the second young master of the Hou Mansion, but there was no reply from the Hou Mansion. Although Meng was anxious, she did not dare to ask rashly because she was always a high-ranking person.
Why did the Hou family suddenly agree so readily to let Fanghua marry her?
The answer is obvious.
The whole capital knows that the eldest son of the Hou Mansion is a fool with a weird temper. Which woman is willing to push herself into a pit of fire? Seeing that the second young master has reached the age of marriage proposal, if the eldest son still cannot marry a wife, it will be even more embarrassing.
What a joke.
In order to find a wife for the foolish prince, he had to be a wife from the past, so the second young master's marriage became a bargaining chip.
Anyone who wants to marry the second young master of the Hou family must first settle the marriage of the prince. He has completely become Zhang Fanghua's stepping stone to marry into a wealthy family.
Thinking of this, Hua Yue was depressed. Buying one and getting one free was a common thing, but she didn't expect that today, she would be the one who was given away for free.
Meng didn't say anything for Hua Yue. She must have been unwilling to do so. She smiled and comforted her, "Although the prince has a bad temper, he is a man with a title after all. Once you get there, you will be the master of the house. I believe your life will be easy."
From now on, your second sister will still need more care from you! Well, it’s still early to talk about this now, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and my mother is too busy, so you sisters have to come over to help!" With that, he patted Hua Yue.
The back of his hand asked her to go back first.
Hua Yue's mind turned around, remembering what the emperor said last time in Duanwang Mansion, she took a sip and said nothing, nodded obediently and went back.
The entire twelfth lunar month was busy preparing for the New Year. Hua Yue's hometown in her previous life was in the countryside. The New Year's etiquette was very traditional, which was similar to what it is now, and many things were done smoothly.
In a blink of an eye, it's the first day of the new year. After paying New Year's greetings in the morning, Hua Yue invited the famous Twelve Bands to perform in the afternoon. The old lady is old and likes these lively things very much. Moreover, due to Zhang Xiuxue's incident some time ago,
The whole mansion is lifeless, but it might as well be lively and lively during the Chinese New Year.
After watching the performance for a while, the old lady felt a little tired because she was old, so she rewarded everyone with some money and went back to rest.
Zhang Peifeng was very pleased to see his mother's rare joy. Seeing that the Twelve Bands had been playing for a while and must be tired, he asked them to take a break and have a cup of tea before continuing.
Everyone was naturally happy. There were several young women in the music studio. Seeing that the plum blossoms were blooming beautifully in the garden, they all went to watch them with a smile.
Zhang Jinfeng saw that their lyrics were quite beautiful, so he invited Fanghua to find the leader of the orchestra and wanted to see their lyrics. Fanghua said disdainfully, "It's just for fun, not something worthy of publicity."
,Sister, you must not be addicted to these things."
Zhang Jinfeng disagreed quite a bit, "I just think their lyrics are wonderful, why do you invite such ridicule?" As he said this, he turned and walked to the side.
Zhang Fanghua continued to drink tea and didn't care.
After a while, the performance was about to start, and the leader of the band suddenly came over in a panic, "Master Bing, madam, the girl who plays the pipa in our band is fourteen years old. She was there just now, but she disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Already."
Zhang Peifeng didn't take it seriously and said warmly, "I must have seen the plum blossoms blooming. Let's go and see the flowers. Master, don't worry, I'll just ask someone to look for her!" Then he called the servants and we went to look for the girl named Huarui.
Upon hearing this, Hua Yue asked the maids behind her to help find the person.
Not long after, a scream was heard from behind the rockery not far away. Hua Yue recognized that it was Zi Su's voice, and hurriedly walked over with Zhang Peifeng and others. Just after turning around the rockery, she saw disheveled clothes and a face full of alcohol.
Angry, Zhang Lin fiercely pinched Zi Su's neck with one hand, while the other hand was still tightly pressing the woman on the ground who was also in messy clothes.
Meng suddenly exclaimed, and everyone was horrified. They hurriedly lowered their heads and didn't dare to look further. Zhang Peifeng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and they heard him shout angrily, "Beast!"
Zhang Lin was very drunk, and when Zi Su interrupted his good business, he became angry and wanted to strangle her to death. At this time, Zhang Peifeng gave her a drink and regained some consciousness, and his strength became weaker.
The frightened woman on the ground, whose face was pale and full of tears, took the opportunity to escape from Zhang Lin's grasp. She was so ashamed and angry that she got up and turned around and ran towards the lotus pond not far away!
Zisu also used her strength to break open his hand, covered her neck and retreated into the crowd, coughing loudly.
Hua Yue's heart sank and she screamed, "Stop her quickly!" It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and although the lotus pond was not frozen, the water was freezing to the bone. Moreover, this woman was so weak that she would have to jump to her death if she jumped.
Half life!
Hearing Hua Yue's cry, the maids and servants who were nearby rushed forward and grabbed the woman tightly to prevent her from being too embarrassed and angry to commit suicide.
Chapter completed!