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"Are you confused? How could the Feng family let you marry a flat girl? Without the consent of your parents, you and her will never be possible."
"Ping girl? Su Rong was born in a noble family, but it's just a downfall in the family. What's wrong with marrying her?"
"It's fine if it's just an ordinary family, but they're homes that were raided by the emperor. This matter can be big or small. The Feng family can't take risks for you alone. Before Qi Surong's wrongful imprisonment was a warning."
Feng Zhan bit and asked after a while, "Which family are you talking about to Su Rong?"
"South of the city, Gu's family, Gu Jinyun." Feng Luoshi didn't hide it.
Feng Zhan frowned: "Gu Jinyun? It seems that you have never heard of it."
"He's not an official, and it's not surprising that you haven't heard of it." Feng Luoshi paused and said, "He's a rich man."
"Fu Jia? You actually let Su Rong marry a businessman?"
"Although Gu's family is a businessman, he is also a talented person. His family is rich, so he won't treat her badly." Besides, she chose it herself.
Feng Zhan took a deep breath, looked at his mother, and said word by word, "I will never let Su Rong marry someone else! Let alone marry a businessman. In her life, she can only It's my Feng Zhan's wife!"
βγChapter 57 Drinking
After Qi Surong returned home, Gu Jinyun would come every day. The two are deeply affectionate, just like husband and wife, the only difference is the marriage certificate.
During this period of time, many changes have taken place in the court. Several foreign princes have returned to Beijing one after another, and a large number of officials have changed their positions. Among them, the most eye-catching is the appointment of Prime Minister Wang Qinghe. The old prime minister has been an official for fifty years, and has assisted two emperors successively. He is respected as the "Emperor Teacher". The impact of his departure on the government is evident.
After Wang Qinghe resigned from office, everyone thought he would return home in fine clothes, but unexpectedly he decided to stay in the capital and bought an old house in Wangu Lane, Dongjie. The former prime minister's mansion was given by the late emperor. After he resigned from office, he returned it on the grounds of "not granting him an emolument if he is not in his position".
Wang Qinghe's two sons have both passed away, the eldest son has no descendants, and the second son has only one seedling, named Rui Ze, who is in his early twenties. Wang Qinghe's daily life is mainly taken care of by his widow-in-law.
Because of the arrival of this old prime minister, the originally deserted Wangu Alley suddenly became lively. From time to time, high-ranking officials and nobles walk around, and many smart people start to buy houses here quietly, and the nearby houses rise with the tide. Before, there were people with bad intentions wandering outside Qi's house, but now they run clean.
Qi Surong's purpose of choosing to buy a house here has finally begun to emerge.
Gu Jinyun thought carefully and asked, "Why did you choose to buy a house here in the first place?"
"Because this place is remote enough and quiet enough." Qi Surong replied with a smile.
Gu Jinyun touched her head and said softly, "Perhaps, you are born blessed."
Qi Surong smiled and rolled her eyes in a happy mood. This was the first time since she was reborn that she felt so relaxed, as if some burden had been lifted. Now that the court situation is turbulent, several princes are fighting openly and secretly, and the emperor has no intention of paying attention to the Qi family.
Her family is safe, her life is worry-free, and she and Gu Jinyun are about to achieve a positive result, which is the result she has been looking forward to for a long time.
Gu Jinyun was the first to notice her change. In the past, she was like flowers and plants in a garden, she lived cautiously and did not dare to stretch out extra branches and leaves; now she is like a bird that broke out of a cage, wanton in the sky. Showing its soaring attitude. This kind of happiness infects him all the time, making him linger, unable to extricate himself.
When feel good, body recovers quickly. After dozens of days, Qi Surong could finally leave the room and walk normally.
While she was recovering, Xu Chen communicated with her several times. "Zhuofan" suddenly disappeared for so long, thanks to Xu Chen's help in the aftermath. Especially on the old side of the pavilion, Ben promised to visit every once in a while, but once the reference to Subao was resolved, "Zhuofan" never appeared again. Qi Surong felt very sorry and could only respond by saying that she was sick.
Now that it is very good, Qi Surong once again transformed into Zhuo Fan, and went to thank Xu Chen first, and then went to greet the old man.
Seeing that "he" had a haggard face, and he looked like he was just recovering from a serious illness, Mr. Ge's anger dissipated a lot, and he badly told "he" to take a good rest, and then waved "him" back. Although the old man had known her for a long time, he really loved him. Qi Surong secretly decided to regard him as his grandfather, and he must be honored when he has the opportunity.
Qi Surong came out of the Censor's Mansion, passed a dessert shop, and planned to buy some desserts to go back. Unexpectedly, he took a few steps before someone grabbed his shoulders. She looked back and saw that it was Feng Zhan who had not seen him for a long time.
"Brother Zhuo, what a coincidence." Feng Zhan's eyes fell on her face, as if searching for something.
"Master Feng." Qi Surong took a step back and bowed in salute.
"You don't need to be polite." Feng Zhan took her arm and said, "It's fate to meet, so accompany me for a few drinks."
"Master Feng, I'm really sorry, I have something to do with you, why don't we get together another day?" Qi Surong broke free a few times, but he couldn't break free. Seeing this, the attendant behind her hesitated whether to step forward and stop her. After all, there is a difference in honor and inferiority.
"What's the matter with you?" Feng Zhan glanced at the dessert shop and asked, "Give someone dessert?"
Qi Surong paused for a while, stunned, the person had been forcibly pulled into the restaurant by Feng Zhan and entered a wing room.
When the wine and food came to the table, Qi Surong asked, "Master Feng has something on his mind?"
Feng Zhan took a few sips of wine and said, "I remember that you counted my marriage for me."
"It's just nonsense, adults don't have to take it seriously."
"Really?" Feng Zhan said expressionlessly, "I think it's nonsense too."
Qi Surong silently watched him drink sip after sip, her mood was complicated, and she didn't know how to comfort him for a while.
"Why don't you speak? Haven't you always been good at speaking?" Feng Zhan looked at "him", those eyes, that nose, and those lips really looked like her. Looking at it, he was a little crazy.