Arriving at the gate of the county government office, Fu Li handed over the greeting card according to the rules, and handed over the gift box of ancient inkstones and ink sticks prepared in advance to Jiang Yan, and then waited for an answer at the gate.
Not long after, Jiang Yan came back with a smile on her face, beckoned to Fuli and said, "Okay, come in!"
So Fu Li straightened his clothes and walked in slowly.
In the inner courtyard, in the reception hall, Jiang Zhixian and Mrs. Jiang sat on the chairman, looking at the young man who entered the door shoulder to shoulder with his own daughter.
The young man who is not as weak as the crown is tall and straight, with a good manner, although he is not too old, he is already heroic, his face does not show joy or anger, he just bows and holds his fists calmly and politely, and greets the elders in the seat: "Junior Fu Li , I have met the magistrate and the magistrate's wife."
He neither called 'father-in-law and mother-in-law' in a hurry, nor did he call 'uncle and aunt' intimately. The address was respectful, and he advanced and retreated politely. Jiang Zhixian's face did not move, but his eyes softened a lot. He raised his hand and signaled: "Sit."
Fu Li clasped his fists together again, retreated to sit down on a chair beside him, his back was still straight, and his hands rested naturally on his knees, which was an aristocratic temperament integrated into his flesh and blood. Aunt Cao came up to serve tea, and while making the tea, she looked at Fu Li, her eyes narrowed into slits when she smiled, and said straightly, "Jun, you are so handsome!"
Fu Li, who had just sat down, got up again, took the tea from Aunt Cao with both hands, and said calmly: "Thank you."
Jiang Yan moved a round stool by herself, and as soon as she sat down beside Fu Li, she heard her father beside him say leisurely: "I have seen the gift from the eldest son, it is very precious, I am afraid it is not suitable for etiquette. "
Fu Li replied: "The younger generation respects the elder and expresses their affection."
Jiang Zhixian took a sip of tea, and said in an unhurried tone, "I heard that the eldest son left the Imperial College long ago and abandoned literature to join the military. I don't know how many official residences he has now, what is his salary, and how can he afford such an expensive gift?"
Fu Lidao: "The current Jinyiwei has a hundred households, just a sixth rank. However, the younger generation will still work hard to realize the agreement with Lingmei as soon as possible."
"" Jiang Zhixian's hand holding the tea paused slightly.
Seeing his father's reaction, Jiang Yan couldn't help but snickered and said, "Father, Mr. Fu is young and promising, and he is one level older than your official."
It is true which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted. Jiang Zhixian glanced at his daughter lightly, seeing her smiling from ear to ear, he knew that she really liked this kid.
Although Jin Yiwei is majestic, his reputation has never been very good. He has done a lot of work to cover up scandals for the royal family and eliminate political enemies. Although the young man in front of him is still cold and clean, but Chunhong is easy to thank and people's hearts are changeable. Who can predict what will happen in the future? There's no way, one level lower than the official has to find out about Fu Li, who told this kid to be the jewel in the palm of the Jiang family.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhixian put down the teacup and asked, "Oh? What did you agree with my son?"
Fu Li said calmly and firmly: "Prepare the dowry before she leaves the Imperial College, and when I am promoted to a thousand households, I will marry her."
"It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. It's too early to talk about it now." Jiang Zhixian laughed and said meaningfully: "I have heard that your father does not love martial arts. You have abandoned literature and followed martial arts. Your father must have a grudge in his heart." , this is one of them; moreover, since I became an official, I have supported innovation and advocated enlightenment, which is completely contrary to the etiquette and morality that your father insists on, and I have always been a political enemy, as you must know."
Fu Li nodded: "Of course I know."
"Since that's the case, even if you become a thousand households or even a governor, your father may not be willing to come forward to witness the marriage and accept this marriage. Even if my son can marry successfully in the future, he will inevitably suffer some grievances. unwilling."
Jiang Zhixian had a smile on his face, but his tone was undeniably firm, and his expression and demeanor were quite similar to Jiang Yan. "My son needs to be smarter. He has lived innocently for seventeen years. He was not bullied by your Fu family. I have something to say first. Although you two have a marriage contract, if the Fu family does not settle the family affairs, I don't feel at ease. Here you are, this is the second."
Hearing this, Fu Li pondered for a while, then Fang raised his head and said, "My father was indeed angry because I gave up the scientific examination, but I am confident that I will resolve this matter, and I will not wrong you anyway. The Fu family makes a promise, don't worry .¡±
Fu Li never made promises lightly, so it seemed that these words were sound. Jiang Yan propped her hands on the bench, and said with an 'hey': "Didn't you agree to meet today? Dad, what are you asking?"
"Ayan, you step back first." Jiang Zhixian said indifferently, "I will talk to Mr. Fu alone."
"Father"
"Ayan, let's go and see what's missing in the kitchen. You can go to the market to buy it with my mother." Mrs. Jiang stood up, took her daughter's hand and smiled softly, "I don't know what the eldest son's hobbies are, either. You need to be on the sidelines as a staff member."
Parents sing togetherp; "Actually, I'm jealous of you."
As if a feather had been drawn across her heart, Jiang Yan couldn't help but stop, turned her head to look at Fu Li's perfectly lined profile, and asked in puzzlement, "Why?"
At that time, Fu Li was the eldest son of Fu Li, who was aloof and intelligent, with both civil and military skills.
Just when he was wondering, he saw Fu Li turn around slightly, staring at Jiang Yan with quiet and deep eyes, and said: "Jealousy, you can be free, you can laugh, you can chase your dreams regardless of the world. What I want I'm also jealous that you have a family that is not rich, but complete and warm."
Under the sunlight, Jiang Yan's slightly dilated pupils reflected Fu Li's face, as clear as a stream of autumn water.
"My biological mother, just a few years after giving birth to Ah Jing"
After only saying such a sentence, Fu Li suddenly stopped talking. He seemed embarrassed, turned his head and said, "Sorry."
"Why do you have to apologize?" Jiang Yan tightened suddenly, a trace of melancholy filled her chest, and said in a slow tone, "It's nothing to confide your thoughts by chance, you are not wrong."
"It's okay, it's all over." Fu Li regained his composure and continued, "Let's go"
Before she finished speaking, Jiang Yan stood on her tiptoes and wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him a light and soft hug.
Fu Li's light-colored lips parted slightly, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hands in the air helplessly, as if he didn't know how to react.
"My father and mother actually like you very much, and I like you too." Jiang Yan stroked his shoulder and said with a smile, "In the future, you will have a complete and warm home that belongs to you."
After finishing speaking, she quickly let go, and ran away with a sly smile, leaving only Fu Li standing there in a daze, her heart was out of rhythm, and she hadn't calmed down for a long time.
Jinyiwei's holidays are limited, and Fu Li needs to rush back to Tianfu on the second day.
Jiang Yan wanted to see him off, so she rushed to the inn early in the morning, but she opened the door and entered, and saw Fu Li in a smart outfit, sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals with a pen and paper, seriously writing and drawing.
In the twilight of the morning, seeing Jiang Yan coming, Fu Li put down his pen, handed her the written paper, and said calmly, "You choose two."
"Huh? Choose?" Jiang Yan took the rice paper with an inexplicable expression, looked at the words "Siyan" and "Siye" on it for a long time, and really couldn't understand, so she asked, "What does this mean?"
"Name." Fu Li said lightly.
"ha?"
"In the future, you can choose two names for your child and mine." Fu Li said, "If you are not satisfied, I will think about it when I go back."
""
In an instant, Jiang Yan's soul came out of her body, and she couldn't hold back a word for a long time.
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