: Escape from Marriage

As soon as the thought came, he could no longer hold back. Zhuo Bufan suddenly grabbed Fu Cheng's hand and looked at her excitedly.

Fu Cheng was startled and looked around with conditioned reflex. No one saw it, but his face was red like an apple.

"Don't you tell me your name?" Zhuo Bufan said softly.

Fu Cheng was shocked all over, and then he realized that he had been in trouble. He suddenly felt that the protective color of this manly costume was gone, and even the little hand that was being held could not be moved.

"Fu, Fu Wan'er." The sound is like a mosquito.

Zhuo Bufan grabbed her hand firmly and whispered: "Wanxuan, come with me."

Fu Wanxuan was about to lower his head under the table and said, "Go, where to go."

"The Jiangnan, there is a good place to fly together."

"But, but..." Fu Wansheng's eyes became confused. Speaking of which, the man in front of him had only looked at each other for three days, and now he was about to take him away. He was quite moved. This was something that he could never imagine in the past. Isn't this just escaping from marriage or elopement? Thinking of these two words, Fu Wansheng's heart became even more confused.

Zhuo Bufan knew how serious an elopement was in this era, but he had the ideal of moving with his will. In front of him, the woman he liked, and she obviously liked him very much. This is enough, you can't hesitate, because if you have a little hesitation, she will become someone else's wife.

"If you don't want to be a butterfly that can only fly together after death, you must act bravely. Yes, what are you hesitating about? Follow your parents' orders to marry a man you don't like? Although you have known each other for a while, you and I have fallen in love with you at first sight. Today, you and I have been forced to get married, but you still remember your agreement and try your best to go to the appointment. Isn't this enough? The world is so big that I can't accommodate you."

"But, but, parents..." Fu Wanen was still quite worried and elopement. The first thing people think about is not the romance of pursuing true love, but the unfilial piety, the shocking and shocking customs of disgrace and ignoring the world. For a woman, it is too heavy.

"Just leave for the time being, wait for us... to be a fait accompli, and come back again. At that time, they have no choice." Zhuo Bufan was like a big bad wolf seducing the little white rabbit.

After hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Fu Wanen was so embarrassed that he lowered his head again. The man in front of him really made him feel moved, but his words made him a little scared.

"I, I, I don't know..." No matter how smart Fu Wancheng was, no matter how dissatisfied with the arranged marriage, he was still a girl's house after all, and he was in a dilemma for a while and was in a mess.

Zhuo Bufan felt that he could no longer hesitate, and said firmly: "I won't force you, Wanxuan, tonight, you and my city gate will make an appointment, let the city gate determine our feelings." If Fu Wanxuan as promised, naturally the two of them would leave the city and fly together, and one of them had not arrived, then the slowly closed city gate would announce the end of this relationship.

Come back first, Zhuo Bufan looked depressed and was in a good mood. At the same time, he brought back a blindfolded big golden teeth, which was the lobbyist Zhou Ziya.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was already busy at this time. Zuo Prime Minister Zhuo Yin was abnormal and refused to accept the gifts from the door. Whether it was auspicious bride gifts or real money and silver, he could not miss it. He even made a few warehouses to place the quickly accumulated property. For a time, whether it was a Beijing official or a foreign vassal in the capital, he would buy gift treasures in large quantities when hearing this. For a time, gift shops and even jewelry and antiques of all levels in the capital were all good business. Some people who had not bought suitable gifts simply went to the ticket account to exchange ingots and carried them, or simply brought silver notes and rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion. There was a constant stream of people. Indeed, being an official and being a high-ranking official is the fastest transaction for money. Gifts are basically the purpose of giving gifts.

Even when the right prime minister Zhou Zijin heard about this, his eyes turned around and gave him 1,000 taels of silver as a gift. At the same time, he began to write memorials. You, Zhuo Yin, are not a self-righteous person and regard yourself as an honest official. He has not been in the past two years. This time, he actually used his son's wedding to collect property, and he didn't think I would study hard for you. As a first-class official, in addition to being busy with state affairs, he was the most important thing to fight with his opponents in the court. Zhou Zijin was happy.

Zhou Ziya was taken to a side room before taking off his blindfold. He was trembling and knelt down as soon as he saw the figure, and shouted: "I don't know, I don't know which hero Zhou has offended. I usually rely on this stinky mouth to make a living. Good man will spare your life, good man will save you life." This guy is quite self-aware and knows that he depends on this mouth to eat. If something happens, it will be this mouth.

Zhuo Bufan held back his laughter and asked, "Do you recognize who I am?"

"No, I don't recognize you, I dare to ask you, right?" Zhou Ziya looked at it and felt that he didn't look like a masked thief in a martial arts world, and he was a little more courageous.

"It's good if you don't recognize you. I'll invite you here today. I heard the story of the mighty general you told is quite interesting. Let you tell me here. If you speak well, you will have to pay for it. Can't you tell me well..." As he said, Zhuo Bufan's face turned red, and Zhou Tong's sword clattered, and immediately pressed all Zhou Ziya's words back into his stomach.

Zhuo Bufan bet Zhou Ziya in this side room and did not allow him to walk around at will. He went to find his father and mother by himself, and suggested that he enjoy a show after dinner to ensure the excitement and happiness. Song Jia happily agreed. After working for a few days, everything was ready. Tomorrow, his son would marry his wife, so he would be happy to relax.

After dinner, there was no need to find a special place. Just before the main hall, there were some tables and chairs. Zuo Xiang, his wife and some relatives in the villa took their seats. In front, there was a high table and a piece of awakening wood. Those with experience knew what this program was.

Zhou Ziya didn't understand what this place until she went on stage. She swayed her legs and picked up the awakening wood tremblingly. You can't say that, together with the awakening wood, she quickly calmed down and wanted to speak the opening remarks, but when she saw the guard guard with a knife in the distance, she felt a little shocked and she simply started directly.

"Today, let's talk about this mighty general Zhuo Bufan!"

Suddenly the atmosphere in the audience became warm, and Song Jia immediately became energetic. Even Zhuo Yin clasped his beard and smiled, calming his mind and sounded calm.

No one noticed that Zhuo Bufan left quietly, with the mighty general Zhuo Bufan dictated on the stage, hoping that he could temporarily forget the real Master Zhuo for the time being.

Returning to the study, Zhuo Bufan put a letter on the desk, turned around and saw the beauty picture. He was stunned for a while, sighed, took it off, folded it into small squares and put it in his arms.

The hall was filled with joy before, and Song Jia was so happy that she burst into tears. Zhuo Yin shook her head frequently, but her mouth was so happy that she couldn't close. Even the guards listened with relish. It turned out that the story could be said like this.

Zhuo Bufan quietly came to the gate. Because Zhuo Bufan went out at noon and was about to get married, Mrs. Zuo Xiang did not give him so careful. No one cared too much about Zhuo Bufan who looked down from the mansion. He was about to step out of the mansion.

"Young Master..." Zhou Tong's voice sounded beside him.

Zhuo Bufan turned around, Zhuo Er and Zhou Tong, and a few of them were looking at him pitifully.

"I know I can't get rid of you. Today, I will leave no matter what. What are you two going to do?" Zhuo Bufan said to fate, his depressed feeling was beyond words.

"Young Master, you are unhappy these two days, and you are even more sad than we are." Zhuo Er and Zhou Tong looked at each other, and Zhuo Er said, "We have been following you for many years, and today I have been willing to do my best. Even if you are beaten to death by your wife, we won't stop you."

Zhuo Bufan looked at the two of them and nodded silently, extremely moved.

"However, it would be too unfavorable for you to not bring us two. No matter what you say, we should go with you. In this way, we can take care of you. You have gone out by yourself, so that you can't do it without us."

Zhuo Bufan was dissatisfied: "Nothing nonsense, I am not a three-year-old child, can't I take good care of myself?"

Zhuo Erzhe smiled and said, "Then, what did you bring when you go out?"

"What are you bringing? Just going out, what are you bringing?" Zhuo Bufan said strangely, "Not to mention that he is the left-leaning prince, so there are not many people serving him any time he goes out, so he doesn't have to worry about it."

"I won't mention dry food. Have you brought this silver note? When you go out, you need money everywhere. If you don't have money, you will go hungry."

Zhuo Bufan disagreed and said, "Of course there is silver, Zhuo Er..." Hey, at this time, watching Zhuo Er lit up a dozen silver notes from his cuffs, and then he remembered that Zhou Tong was the way to protect him on weekdays, and Zhuo Er had arranged food, drink, whore and gambling. He really didn't have these habits.

"Okay, since you two are not afraid, just follow me."

There was another burst of laughter in the yard, and the master and servant quickly flashed out. The story was already in the end when the Tartars fell to death and fell off like dumplings. It was soon to end.

Without a carriage, the three of them quickly walked to the south gate and headed straight for the three drums before the city gate was closed. It was too late, so don't think about leaving the city.

At the same time, a small carriage quietly stopped in the south gate. A handsome young man got out of the car, and then a beautiful book boy got out with a small bag. He obviously wanted to go out. However, the two of them did not rush to go out, but stopped near the door and looked into the city from time to time, obviously waiting for someone.

"Miss, is Mr. Song back?" Meishutong asked worriedly.

"..., I will definitely come, I will definitely come..." The handsome young man bit his lip and repeated it while listening to the death-seeing city drum, and occasionally looking at the city gate.
Chapter completed!