When the old man of the Jiao family heard Zhongwen's words, his complexion sank immediately, and he let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, and then said to Zhongwen: "What nonsense, is it up to you to control how Xiuzhen lives? The people's major affairs are also what Xiuzhen personally promised, and the most important thing is related to the face of the Jiao family, what do you know as a child!"
As soon as Zhongwen heard that his grandfather was angry, he dared not say anything else, so Xiuzhen said, "Grandpa, I promised to set up the memorial archway, and I will do my best to cooperate with each other. What do you need me to do?" Just order it."
The face of the old man of the Jiao family calmed down at this time, and he said: "Xiuzhen, actually applying for the chastity archway for you is a commendation of your personal character. After Baekhyun died, you married into my Jiao family with the archway. What a great courage! That's why the magistrate of the county said that you are noble, chaste, simple and gentle, and you can be called a model of women in the county! That's why you went to the court to apply for the establishment of a chaste memorial archway, what an honor you say!"
After hearing what the old man of the Jiao family said, Xiuzhen said slowly: "Grandpa, I understand, don't worry!" After saying that, Xiuzhen retreated and turned back to her room.
When Zhongwen was about to resign, the old man of the Jiao family stopped him: "Zhongwen, wait a moment, I have something to say."
Zhongwen had no choice but to hang his head and stand beside his grandfather, and after Xiuzhen left, the old man of Jiao's family opened his mouth: "Tell me first, did you abide by the etiquette of uncles and sisters-in-law during this long journey, and keep a distance from your sister-in-law Xiuzhen?"
When Zhongwen heard this, he suddenly raised his head and said to his grandfather, "Grandpa, haven't you heard some rumors?"
The old man of the Jiao family said: "It's not that I heard something, but that the magistrate of the county became anxious when he heard that I asked you to go to Kaifeng mansion together, and he called me to the county government to ask questions, and blamed me for not being like this." Do. Recently, people have been sent to the door every day to urge you to ask if you are back, do you think I can not ask more?"
Zhongwen asked back: "Grandpa, how did you return to the county magistrate?"
The old man of the Jiao family said: "I had no choice but to bring out Mr. Ding to interrupt. The county magistrate was a little relieved when he heard that the three of them went together, but he still sent someone to inform the "Fuchun Building" to have a banquet at noon tomorrow, please you and me Attending with Mr. Ding, what do you think we should do?"
Zhongwen thought for a while and said: "Grandpa, there is no such thing as a good banquet. If the county magistrate makes some other requests after we go, what do you think our family will do?"
The old man of the Jiao family paced back and forth on the ground, thinking nonstop, and after a while he said, "That's right, the official rank crushes people to death, not to mention that he is the head of a county, but he can't do it if he doesn't go." Hey, he even said that he didn't even give the magistrate this bit of face, our Jiao family can't bear the crime!"
Zhongwen suddenly slapped his head and said: "Grandpa, didn't you also invite Mr. Ding, let's ask Mr. Ding!"
The old man of the Jiao family nodded and said: "That's the only way to go. Mr. Ding is well-informed, so it's good to ask him to come up with an idea. Let's go now."
When Zhongwen heard this, he hurried to the stable to harness the carriage, and took his grandfather to Nanma Village.
Ding Erkang is currently playing the piano in the study room. He hasn't touched the strings for two months. His hands are really itchy, so he went straight to the study room as soon as he got home.
He took down the qin hanging from the wall, wiped the body of the qin carefully with an oilcloth, and did not stop until the body of the qin was polished. Then he adjusted the strings one by one. When the qin was ready, he lit the A piece of sandalwood played the piano softly in the mist.
A finger-opening ditty "Drunk Maniac" was played carelessly and smoothly. Then there is a song "Pingsha Luoyan", and after Pingsha is "Li Sao".
I don't know how long I played, when I heard a knock on the door, Ding Erkang stopped his hand in a still unsatisfied way. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com