Chapter 55 Ji Cheng
Chapter 55 Ji Cheng
Pan Feisong: "..." The pleasing man suddenly shrugged his shoulders and let out a scream. The sound reached his throat and was suppressed by the master's last rationality.
Zhou Qingyan looked at Pan Feisong's mouth shape, which looked a bit like "Ji Cheng". Could it be that unlucky girl who escaped from marriage by him?
Here, Pan Feisong was obviously frightened, he didn't want to be silenced so he forced his mouth shut, now his smile was uglier than crying, his teeth were chattering: "No, no, no. I, I'm full, Many, thank you, Master Guoshi."
A paragraph of words was broken into several parts, totally different from the appearance of talking with eloquence just now.
Chu Heng laughed and shook his head, and pushed the ancestor who still wanted to be funny back into the wheelchair: "Just take care of the outside, Cui Ying is still waiting for you."
Zhou Qingyan's status as a national teacher who kills whoever he sees is really useful, and it is so far away from the capital that people can be frightened.
Cui Ying knelt outside, bowed his back and bowed his head: "Master, please forgive me."
Zhou Qingyan didn't want to give Cui Ying any prestige at first, after all, he would have to work together for a period of time in the future, and he still had to ask the truth about that year, so it would be difficult to really offend Cui Ying.
Thinking of this, the young man's tone became calm: "There is no need to forgive your sins. Your Excellency, please open the city gate."
Cui Yingchang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat off his face, but luckily nothing serious happened.
The gate of the city was wide open, and the carriage slowly drove into the city, behind a group of curious and envious common people.
Cui Ying's original plan was to prepare a reception banquet for the Guoshi and his party, and have fun as they should.
Unexpectedly, the plan could not keep up with the changes. He estimated that Zhou Qingyan and his party would come over in three days, so the reception banquet would also be held in three days.Zhou Qingyan caught him off guard today.
Cui Ying got on the horse, and there was a servant-like man trotting beside Ah Qiang: "My lady, the prefect's mansion is on the street on the left."
is a guide.
Ah Qiang's tone was very cold: "No need. The pavilion master said that the imperial envoys will live in the post house, so he will live in the post house."
Cui Ying stood at the entrance of the street on the left and was stunned when he heard the words.He extremely repelled outsiders from entering the mansion, and all the servants and aunts in the mansion had to send their confidantes to monitor him for half a year to be at ease.
But in the end, subordinates, this is another etiquette that has to be raised.
I didn't expect Zhou Qingyan to reject him so easily - that's great.Cui Ying simply said that he wanted to go back to the mansion to get the files to show to the national teacher, and ran away in a hurry.
Pan Feisong was trembling all the time in the carriage, Zhou Qingyan wanted to scare him more and more. Fortunately, Chu Heng still had a good conscience, so he forced this bastard to be held down.
Having no fun, Uncle Zhou gave Chu Heng a dissatisfied look, but the latter was completely unmoved.
Pan Feisong trembled as the carriage drove half the way, and then he found that he was in no pain, so he became happy again: "This, this snack is not poisonous?"
Zhou Qingyan was annoyed: "If you want to kill you, you still need to use poison?" No one knew when he wiped his neck with a sword.
Pan Feisong was not embarrassed at all, he laughed for a long time: "Sure enough, the world has a lot of misunderstandings about the national teacher. The national teacher is clearly a great kind person."
Did you call him a good person without poisoning you?That is to say, you didn't see Cui Ying outside who was scared by his words like a quail and dared not move.
Chu Heng couldn't help but laugh.
Anyway, the post office hadn't arrived yet, and Zhou Qingyan was happy to chat with people.
During the conversation, Zhou Qingyan discovered that this young master Pan was indeed a wonderful flower that emerged from the silt without staining, and in a few words, he shook off his family's affairs clearly.
Pan Feisong's great-grandfather started from scratch, and the land and shops accumulated by Pan Feisong's father's generation are no longer small.
Pan's family has few descendants, and Pan's father has only one son under his knees, and the only son of Pan's father's concubine is one year younger than him.
Pan Feisong got thirsty from chatting, opened the curtain with a playful smile and said to A-Lian, "Miss A-Lian is kind-hearted, can you give me a cup of tea?"
This man is plain in appearance, but he has a good temper and a sweet mouth.
A-Lian smiled lightly, turned around and poured tea for him.
"Thank you, girl. I have never seen such a chic and beautiful woman riding a horse." Pan Feisong blinked and smiled, "Except for Miss Ah Qiang."
It touches the rain and dew.Ah Qiang rode at the front and couldn't laugh or cry when she heard the words. Who in the world doesn't like to hear good things?Saying this makes people feel better.
Pan Feisong drank his tea and smacked his lips: "I don't know how to read the account books. My father is too old to do what he wants, so he wants to marry me a daughter-in-law to help manage the accounts."
Chu Heng frowned slightly: "Just for this?" I really need someone to manage the accounts, just hire an accountant, why bother with the woman's life.
Pan Feisong also felt awkward when he thought about this: "That's what my father thinks. If you want me to say, just leave the account book to my brother, why find someone else."
The key is to find that other person and get to know him well.Once they become husband and wife, who can not be awkward?
Just as she was talking, A-Lian suddenly came over and whispered: "Pavilion Master, there is a message from the front that he wants to ask his young master to get out of the car."
Pan Feisong jumped up instantly, his head hit the roof of the car with a heavy sound, the man flatly refused: "No, I won't go back!"
A-Lian saw something and tactfully persuaded: "Master Pan, it's not too late for you to get out of the car and see who's coming."
It is not an option for the carriage to stop here.Pan Feisong was so aggrieved that he almost bit his handkerchief, he moved to the entrance of the carriage with a face of embarrassment, and suddenly raised a face that was still about to cry.
This chubby face made such movements as if Chu Heng was wearing a pink skirt to play cute. Zhou Qingyan had goosebumps all over his body for no reason, and subconsciously grabbed Chu Heng's arm.
Before the man was conscious, his body hugged him very honestly, and his hands lightly patted his back every now and then.
Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Pan Feisong cried and said: "Master, Brother Chu, you will not die at that time, will you?"
What a matter of life and death!
Zhou Qingyan could hardly restrain his urge to roll his eyes, he buried his head in Chu Heng's arms, and waved his hands at Pan Feisong in disgust.
Only then did Pan Feisong get out of the carriage slowly, and after a while the carriage moved forward again, but Pan Feisong did not come back.
A-Lian came back after seeing off Pan Feisong, and reported in a low voice: "The one who came to pick up Young Master Pan is his new wife. When Young Master Pan saw his hurt face and haggard look, he followed him back without saying a word."
Zhou Qingyan sneered: "Is this still running away from marriage?"
A-Lian hesitated for a moment: "His new wife is a man. Mr. Pan is afraid that he won't be able to overcome this hurdle in his heart."
There was a sudden silence in the car.
The laws of the original country allow men to marry men, but there are people all over the world who don't accept it.It is common for Pan Feisong to like women, and no one can blame him.
It took a while for Chu Heng to speak: "Meeting by chance, I don't care about other people's private affairs."
Zhou Qingyan glanced at Chu Heng and nodded.Immediately, the young man opened his arms around Chu Heng's strong waist, and his warm and thick chest instantly filled Zhou Qingyan's heart.
Besides, Pan Feisong, for some reason, saw the redness and swelling on the left side of the man's face, and followed him back home in a daze.
As soon as the two of them entered the room, a servant immediately locked the door to prevent Pan Feisong from running out again.
But Pan Feisong didn't care about this right now, he cried out distressedly: "Oh, why did you get beaten?"
"I see, it was the brothers and sisters in your family who did it." Before the person opposite could speak, Pan Feisong immediately thought, "You are married and don't need to look at their faces anymore, if someone hits you, just hit back! "
Pan Feisong's speech was like beans splashing in autumn, and he spoke so fast that he couldn't get in his mouth.
The man was facing Pan Feisong, wearing a decent blue shirt with wide sleeves, and said coldly: "Didn't you run away from marriage?"
Pan Feisong ate Coptis chinensis like a dumb man, and after a while he said aggrievedly: "Ji Cheng, we can wear a pair of trousers, how can you be my wife?"
The sadness on Ji Cheng's face flashed past, and he said very coldly in an instant: "It's just a false name."
"Me." Ji Cheng was short of breath for a moment, then paused, "I occupy the position of your first wife to manage accounts, and I can also block a matchmaker for you by the way."
When Pan Feisong heard it, it made sense.
Ji Cheng continued: "If you have someone you love, you can marry her in. If you don't want to wrong her as a concubine, then make her a concubine. I will leave naturally after I settle the accounts."
Pan Feisong immediately retorted: "That won't work. I swear to my mother that I will only marry one wife."
Ji Cheng lowered his eyes: "I have to manage the accounts, you can't divorce me."
What Pan Feisong was afraid of was that he really wanted to be a husband and wife with his good brother who grew up with him, but he didn't care about the status anymore - he didn't meet the woman he loves either.
Pan Feisong's greatest advantage is that he can think freely: "I can't stop you. It's also good for me if you marry me, and you won't have to be bullied by those people after you leave the Ji Mansion. We agreed in private that we will be husband and wife in name but brothers in reality."
"I don't understand the family's bills. After you settle it, just give it to my brother. The family property is left by my grandfather and cannot be moved." Pan Feisong thought for a while and said, "When the time comes, we will get back together, and the people on the East Street I will give you [-]% of the shop."
On the one hand, [-]% are grateful to Ji Cheng for helping his family manage the accounts, and on the other hand, they are afraid that someone will speak ill of Ji Cheng after they leave.
Pan Feisong felt that his decision was very smart: "But it's agreed, during the time we are married, I will not marry a concubine, and you cannot marry anyone else."
This was Pan Feisong's last insistence. Although they were not husband and wife, they worshiped heaven and earth seriously.One person in the family is enough, the rest is just a burden.
Ji Cheng pursed his lips tightly: "I promise you." It would have been impossible for him to marry someone else a long time ago.
Pan Feisong breathed out a sigh of relief: "By the way, who hit you in the face? It was so ruthless."
Ji Cheng's eyes lit up, and he didn't answer: "It's okay, I've already called back."
Pan Feisong mumbled and fell on the couch: "That's good."
Ji Cheng originally thought that Pan Feisong would have a good night's sleep, but the next moment he sat up like a dead body: "Are you coming back tomorrow?"
It is customary for the bride to return home three days after her marriage.
Ji Cheng said "hmm": "Tomorrow happens to be the wedding ceremony for Miss Ji Manor, if you don't want to go, we won't go."
"Go, why don't you go!" Pan Feisong gritted his teeth and sneered, "I still remember that she pushed us both into the water!" We haven't seen each other for several years, and we must avenge this time when we go to Ji Mansion.
Hearing this, Ji Cheng finally twitched his lips slightly.He probably wanted to smile, but his face had been frozen for too long and he couldn't make a gentle smile, so he could only tear off the corners of his mouth.
It was night, Pan Feisong was sleeping soundly in the bedroom, and the ledgers on Ji Cheng's desk were arranged high.
The housekeeper who has been following Pan's father is now by Ji Cheng's side, bringing a cup of hot tea and a hot handkerchief for the young lady: "Ma'am, don't rush the account book, let's rest."
Ji Cheng picked up a hot handkerchief and laid it on his left face: "How about Pan Bo?"
The butler lowered his eyes: "The people below have already found out the real account."
Ji Cheng sneered: "It's not in vain that I got slapped by the second room. The people below should be more careful, and don't miss any loopholes."
The housekeeper asked again: "Madam, what are the arrangements for returning home tomorrow?"
"I have no parents, and my clan is not from the Ji family, so why come back?" Ji Cheng cast a cold glance at the housekeeper, "Follow Miss Ji and Ji Li."
The butler answered yes softly.
Ji Cheng rubbed his sore shoulders, and curled his lips slightly, as if he was talking to himself: "The rumors in this city are getting worse and worse. Other families want to hide their daughter tightly, but the Ji family is generous."
"Dafang?" The butler was puzzled.
"Isn't it generous?" Ji Cheng smiled, "Sacrificing one's life for righteousness is indeed a great virtue."
The cold wind seeped in through the crack of the door, the butler looked at the young lady's face and shivered for no reason.
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