Chapter 227 Rage
Mrs. Quan Si's thoughts immediately turned around. She could hear what Mrs. Meng said, that she really wanted to find a good home for this concubine's daughter, but she was not without requirements. Zhigenius lived in the city and was looking for close relatives. She could not find too bad ones. Otherwise, she would go back to her parents' home every few days and cry and complain about the reputation of her legitimate mother. She did not really have any background. In addition, Mrs. Meng was so hardworking that she could not just make wedding dresses for others. She could not get any benefits at all. When all kinds of information were gathered, the stupider people might not understand Mrs. Meng's intentions, but Mrs. Quan Si specialized in this bowl of rice. She understood it at one point and immediately proposed a suitable candidate.
"Sister, do you still remember Zhenwu from Uncle San's family?" Mrs. Quan Si was confused when she saw Mrs. Meng, reminded, "The eldest grandson of the third house has some difficulty in his legs."
Oh! When she mentioned this, Mrs. Meng immediately remembered that the eldest grandson of the third uncle's family had died early, and her widowed mother was very good at martial arts. The third uncle asked her to help take care of her to see if she could be put in the military camp for training. She was very optimistic about this nephew, but unfortunately, this nephew was a little unlucky. Before she could help find a way, she fell down while riding a horse while drunk, and her legs fell a little disabled. A martial artist, with some disabled legs and feet, her path to joining the army was broken, and then she didn't care.
This happened several years ago? This nephew should be in his twenties, have he not yet married? Or is it because he lost his wife? Mrs. Meng looked at Mrs. Quan with some suspicion. If she lost her wife, she didn't know if she had children or had problems with her legs and feet. If she had children and had children, she would not be a good match.
Mrs. Quan Si saw Mrs. Meng's doubts and explained: "Zhenwu has not married. It's all his mother's fault. The widow took care of her eldest son and wasted a few years of pickyness. Before she could book, she got an acute illness. Zhenwu was filial for three years. After that, no one took care of it... This was delayed. But I saw Zhenwu growing up, and he was good in character and appearance, so he walked slowly, which did not affect anything. Although the career path was broken, the third uncle's family did business and did not worry about not having a living in the future."
Mrs. Meng immediately thought that the sons of the third uncle's family were famous for their wealth in the clan. Zhenwu's mother married with a large dowry. She has been guarding her for many years and has not divided her family. She is all from the public. Uncle San is healthy and will definitely not treat Zhenwu badly in terms of money. As long as the Zhenwu people have no problems, it is a good marriage, especially for her benefit. Uncle San is rich and can speak in the clan.
I was afraid that Meng would look down on the San Shu family. After all, he was a semi-businessman. He was not as powerful as a real official family, and even money was not as good as a real wealthy businessman.
What Mrs. Quan Si was thinking was that if the Meng family and the Quan family could marry again, the Quan family would definitely make a lot of profits. The Meng family had military power and the Quan family could do business. If they could be closely linked, it would be a win-win deal. In the early years, because of the matter of Mrs. Meng's mother, no one from the Quan family helped her to stand up, which caused her sisters to suffer all the grievances and finally they could only fill in the house. Therefore, they had a separation from the Quan family. The relationship between the two families has been slightly eased in recent years, but they were not only face-saving.
Now that Mrs. Meng is showing kindness, she must seize the opportunity and said: "Although the third uncle has many descendants, the eldest son and the legitimate grandson are different from others. The third uncle attaches great importance to Zhenwu's marriage."
Paying attention to the word "two" is not a casual talk. If you don't work hard, you have to pay money. Mrs. Quan is sure to convince Mr. Quan to agree to this marriage and pay a lot of money. But the incident happened suddenly. After all, it was not her own business, and she could not say anything to death, leaving only a little room for her.
"Then please ask my sister what I mean. After all, it's up to the elders to agree. I also need to discuss with our general." Mrs. Meng was not the one who decided on such a big deal in just a few words.
The two sides had a great time talking, and each achieved certain goals.
In the next few days, Mrs. Meng sent Deli Madam to inquire about Quan Zhenwu's character and could not rely solely on the fourth wife of Quan. After all, physical defects are still caused by acquired reasons, and her psychology is easily distorted. If she is not good, Meng Xiaofu married with resentment and neither party is willing to live a good life, then she is not a human inside and outside.
Although the family of Master Quan San has some money, no one has become an official, so he doesn't mind marrying a concubine's daughter, let alone the eldest grandson's physical defects. Who would like to marry a serious legitimate daughter? But he can't just look at the family and not the girl himself. He also tried every means to inquire about Meng Xiaofu and let the women in the family come to see her several times.
It was not until both parties felt that both children were good that they formally discussed it. For this reason, Mrs. Meng went to Quan's family and secretly agreed with Master Quan San that Master Quan San agreed to issue a large betrothal gift in private.
Mrs. Meng then breathed a sigh of relief. She worked hard for more than a month. Now the matter has finally been resolved. After all, she had agreed with the Quan family, she planned to tell Meng Ye about the marriage and let Meng Ye make the final decision. Of course, she was sure that Meng would not object. After all, the Quan family was willing to give a large betrothal gift.
A concubine who is not favored is not a stunning beauty, so how good can you expect to marry? It’s already good to get a betrothal gift, everyone is fine.
On that day, Meng also came back from court. As soon as he came back, he went into the inner room to look for Mrs. Meng, and his face turned pale with anger.
For more than ten years, Mrs. Meng knew that Meng's face was a sign of anger when she saw it. She didn't know whether she had encountered difficulties in the court or was scolded by the emperor.
Even if the maids and mothers in the room don't understand Meng as well as Mrs. Meng, they still look at people's faces. They know that their master is in a bad mood, and they dare not make a sound. They try their best to shrink into the shadows, just to not be regarded as the object of venting their anger.
The maid and the old lady can retreat, but Mrs. Meng cannot. She can only take the wet towel from the maid's hand with a sting. She wipes her face when she wants to serve Meng and calm down. She also serves like this when she comes back on weekdays.
Unexpectedly, Meng Ye snatched the towel over, wiped his face randomly, and then threw it into the basin with force. Water splashed everywhere. The little maid holding the basin was so scared that she shook her body and almost knocked it over. Fortunately, she saw Meng Ye's face earlier, and was mentally prepared and stabilized her body. So she didn't make the floor covered with water. At that moment, the little maid clearly felt that her head was black and her foot seemed to be stepping on the gate of hell. If something went wrong at this time, the general's military law would deal with it. Several big boards would kill people.
Chapter completed!