He is not very opposed to this baby marriage, nor is he very opposed to it. Just like the marriages that fall in love in later generations may not all be together, and the arranged marriages may not end well.

Besides, most of these times are like this.

But he wanted to see what his little wife looked like. The Song Dynasty was not later Ming Dynasty, and the principles and sanctions were strict. Many people locked their daughters in their rooms and refused to give up. The other party was good and bad, so they could only listen to the matchmaker's tricks. The Song Dynasty, especially during the Northern Song Dynasty, had some open customs of the Tang Dynasty. They were small, and if they were interested, they could meet. If they looked good and had some wisdom, even though the girl changed eighteen years old, she would not be able to change much. She would be more cautious when she was at the dinosaur level. If she was a dinosaur-level person, she would think of a solution. Even if she was a little ugly, she would spoof a few scenes in Mengzhou, which made her father-in-law lose her heart.

Arrive at the mansion of Cui family in Mengzhou.

All father-in-law and mother-in-law were sitting in the living room. Cui Youjie's wife Xu put a strategic height for this marriage.

The Cui family has six children, the third son and the second daughter were born by two other concubines, and the other four children all come from her flesh and blood. Only the little girl is the best and the smartest. But the marriage her husband made her frightened every day.

The ugly thing of the previous year was so famous that he did not commit many evil things last year, but he caused another disaster on the Dragon Boat Festival. This year it caused a bigger sensation, most of which were good, but there were also bad ones. For example, he was angry because of an old prostitute, and for example, he might have someone to write for him.

A big fucked child.

She wants to see who the monster is!

I saw a square face, not very ugly, not very handsome, and very ordinary person. I felt a little disappointed.

Zheng Lang seemed to be nothing, looked calm and saluted: "I have seen Mount Tai, my mother-in-law."

"Sit." Cui Youjie said.

He was also frightened in the past two years. After the accident last year, he did not go to Zhengzhou. When he was in office, he would have been known to others when he went to other states more often. So he sent someone to inquire about it secretly. It seemed that he was not the perpetrator of that fight and was usually locked up at home. I heard that it was studying, so he recovered some confidence in his heart. What supported his confidence was the behavior of this son-in-law.

Zheng Lang sat down, Sier stood beside him and looked at Xu and the rest of the Cui family curiously.

Cui Youjie said: "You wrote a very long poem in the poetry club."

"yes."

"Can you write another poem based on the situation in Mengzhou's late spring and early summer?"

This proposition is not difficult.

But if you ask me to write it, Zheng Lang's mentality was different at this time. He was still confused when he came to the Zheng family. The expressions of several empresses seemed to have collapsed, which made him feel wronged again and again. But now he had some confidence in his heart and a little disgusted, so he answered directly: "It was the boy who suddenly came to poetry and started to write that day, and I'm afraid he couldn't think of it today."

Cui Youjie stared at him and said after a while: "Then you write down the poem you wrote that day."

You may not write poems, but you must write words.

This incident has always confused Cui Youjie, so I will solve this mystery first.

I want to read the words I wrote, that's not OK. I haven't seen your daughter yet. I stammered for a moment and said, "Okay. But Taishan, can you hide in the snow first?"

Cui Youjie frowned, "What's wrong with you? Your butt is not hot yet, and you have to go to the bathroom." He can't let him hold it in, so he had to say, "Okay, go."

Zheng Lang squeezed a look at Sier.

Sier didn't know, so he followed him out, and Zheng Lang whispered: "Sier, you have to find a way to see the little lady of the Cui family. If she is ordinary, she can still behave well. When she comes back, she will squeeze her eyes. If she looks beautiful and has a gentle manner, she will squeeze her eyes twice after she comes back. If she looks very beautiful, has a generous manner and has a charming spirit, squeeze her eyes three times after she comes back."

After thinking about it, I was afraid that Sier was too young to figure it out, so I said, "I squeeze my eyes like Liu'er, squeeze my eyes twice like Tian Qiniang, squeeze my eyes three times like Bai Yuniang and Tan Wan. Do you understand?" "Good it." Sier smiled thiefly.

Xiao, I found it fun. I ran away one by one, caught a servant from the Zheng family and asked, "Where is your little girl?"

Seeing that she was young, the servant did not expect anything else and replied: "The eldest lady is back to her parents' home. This morning, the young lady accompanied her to the temple to burn incense, but she has not come back yet."

Si'er was stunned. Everyone was burning incense. How could she tell that she was beautiful and ugly?

Following the servant, I felt a little worried.

The servant asked her in confusion: "What are you doing with me?"

"Let me see, look," said guiltily. But in my mind, I was thinking about how to complete the task assigned by the little master. After turning around, she really came up with an idea and asked again: "I heard that your little lady is as beautiful as a fairy."

"Anyway, it looks better than your little husband." The servant replied angrily.

Sier was thinking about it. What is the answer to be better than his little husband? Thinking about his little husband, it is not ugly, but not handsome. He compared several people he knew one by one. Finally, he came to a conclusion that his appearance was about the same as Liu'er.

She was thinking that Zheng Lang could not stay in the toilet and not come out. After dragging it for a while, he walked out, cleaned his hands, and came to the living room. He found that his father-in-law had prepared a pen, ink, paper and inkstone for him. Sier did not come back and was in a mood. He wrote the song "Yangguan Sandie" again. The Cui family really didn't know the little moves they played with. Cui Youjie only paid attention to the words. Well, after reading one line, it was written well. It was obviously a huge improvement compared to the words I saw last time, but it could not make Liu Zhizhou lose his composure.

I was confused. Could it be that I have turned around and couldn’t tell the difference between good and bad?

Si'er came back. Zheng Lang was not attentive. The movement in the room was clear and he immediately turned his head to look. Si'er squeezed his eyes. Zheng Lang understood that he was just an ordinary little girl, at the level of Liu'er. Fortunately, he was not a dinosaur. He was not interested, but he had a little thought. He just used some thoughts, and at this moment he used three thoughts. When he first wrote the chapter of the sacred chapter, his words changed.

"Huh," Cui Youjie was surprised.

This time it was written really well.

But it was far from surprising Liu Zhizhou, so he asked, "Do you want to drink if you write this kind of word?"

There are examples, such as when Li Bai drinks, that poem becomes fairy-like. Even if this is the case, if it is true, then I will be disappointed again. Could it be that I will enter the examination room and bring a big wine pot?

"Taishan, no need, there are many people that day, and the boy is nervous."

"Okay, then you can keep writing."

After writing two lines, a young woman came outside. She was less than 20 years old, wearing a tall crown and looking pretty. Sier didn't know her, but she thought to herself that the little lady was about the same as her. Zheng Lang bowed: "I've seen my elder sister."

"You have done a lot of good things in the past few years."

"At one time I lost my way and did some bad things."

"Isn't it very interesting?" said the eldest sister sarcastically.

"Jing'er, don't make a fuss," Cui Youjie thought again at this time. At least one point, this kid was studying hard behind closed doors for the past year and a half, otherwise his handwriting would not have improved so much that he would have almost caught up with his eldest son's calligraphy.

The eldest sister dared not say anything again.

Just as the few people were talking, Sier slipped away quietly again. I can't think about it, at least I have to see the person to confirm the beauty and ugliness. When the eldest sister comes back, the little lady will come back together. So she sneaks away secretly. The little man is small, and no one cares about it again. She slips out and grabs an old maid again and asks: "Where is the little lady?"

The old maid pointed: "She just came back and went to the boudoir."

Following the direction of her finger, she saw a green shadow flashing towards the circular arch. She plucked her legs and caught up with her very neatly. The old maid shook her head. As expected, there was no rules in the Zheng family. The little master did something wrong, and even the little girl was a wild person.

Sier couldn't care about her opinion and stepped into the arch a few steps. There was a small garden in the arch, with flowers, trees, and a clump of rockery. Several unknown flowers were blooming in red flowers. The green shadow was walking under the flowers. She shouted loudly: "Little lady."

I thought to myself that I finally saw you this time.
Chapter completed!