Chapter 260: Prince Houfu
The two princes of Wudehou Mansion are famous dung bets in Beijing. There is nothing like this, nothing but they don't know, and they don't love anything. However, they can do anything about playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. As for playing football, bamboo tuning, playing, singing and dancing, there is no needless to say.
Since he met Xue in the son's mansion that day, He Jialuo quickly told his brother for a moment. Although He Jia'an didn't believe that there could be ordinary people in the world, and it was also his younger brother who looked away, after listening to He Jialuo's repeated description of how beautiful and amazing the maid was, how delicate and soft she was, how charming she was, He Jia'an was also moved, so both of them found excuses to visit every day, but they were basically rejected by Nangubo with various excuses.
The two young masters of the Hou family came with enthusiasm and were ready to find another opportunity to meet the little girl who looked exactly like the purple heart. I heard He Jialuo say that although the girl's voice is as crisp and graceful as a yellow warbler, she has another kind of charm in the dullness, and more than the astringency of the purple heart, which makes people unable to look away. The charm and romantic of the line. Such a girl was actually regarded as a third-class maid by Nangubo. This, this, this is simply a violent thing, and people and gods are angry together!
The two young masters of Hou's mansion have a common understanding. A third-class maid in your mansion must be dispensable. Even if our brothers ask for it, you are embarrassed not to give it. Of course, if you really go to Wudehou Mansion, who is this girl going to serve? That's a later story. Hou Mansion has always been respectful and wants to come from a family, and should not compete with herself.
After being rejected by the doorman of the prince's mansion again on the grounds that the prince was not at home, their enthusiasm was not extinguished much. My sister has been married for two years, and the two of them are not stupid enough to pay attention to them. They despise their eyes and ignore them in their hearts. Especially after their sister is bedridden, their brother-in-law is even more lazy to pay attention to them. The two of them are ashamed. Now that their sister is like this, it is also because of what happened in those years. Alas, it is the Marquis of Wude who can't stand the prince. Even if he looks at his face, it should be for the sake of his sister.
On the way home, the two discussed and prepared to study hard when they went home, hoping that they could take the entrance examination next year. Although they naturally don't have to take this road with the income of Wu Dehou, if they pass the examination, it must be a glorious thing to show their ancestors. They can also be tough in front of their brother-in-law and support their sister-law. I heard that the prince is discussing marriage now. The lady in the capital is rushing to enter the prince's mansion. It is said that it will be settled at the beginning of spring. It is estimated that she will enter the door by the end of next year. If she doesn't make a look to show Nangubo, the real princess will be bullied when she enters the door.
After returning home, the two naturally vowed to encourage each other, but after this enthusiasm lasted for half an hour, He Jialuo's attention was attracted by the maid she served beside her. The maid bent down slightly when she grinded. Although the weather was cold, she wore a very low collar. When she bent down, she inevitably showed up and down hills. I don't know why, He Jialuo thought of Xuejian, whom he met two days ago. In the past, Zixin had not been pressed on the grass and took advantage of her, but she was too young to do it at that time. She also wanted to raise the meat in her bowl sooner or later, so she just let her go every time.
"When you really visit your sister, Nangu Bona boy, how dare you refuse so openly?" Wu Dehou sneered so much that he naturally knew what the two sons looked like, and he didn't expect them to make any fame. He just hoped that they would cause less trouble.
Hearing this, He Jialuo turned his eyes and said, "Then Nangubo won't really heal the girl. I, the second brother, have been paying attention to it. When I went out two days ago, someone also recommended a visiting doctor to me, but that man was a new businessman who came to the capital to open a store. He didn't think he had such strong connections, so his son didn't pay attention to him.
When Wu Dehou heard this, he pinched his temple with some frustration. He knew that the two sons had always only known how to spend money and did not know how to make money. His sons were all prodigal brothers in the capital. Occasionally, they would hang out with the sons of merchants, and they just liked to be flatter and serve them with filial piety. . This new person who comes to the capital to do business has no foundation in the capital. In order to rely on the big tree of Wudehou, he will definitely bother to find it. Maybe he is really a folk magic doctor.
I just don't know who the second son knows this time, and what he wants from Wu Dehou...
He Jia'an had more insight than He Jialuo. He felt that his father was interested in this matter, so he scolded his younger brother: "Do you have a brain? You still hold such an important thing. Why don't invite people here and let your father ask first. Naturally, my father's knowledge is not comparable to you or me. If you really have the ability, let's invite the girl to see a doctor. If you want to come to Houfu to cheat, it's not too late to kill her directly.
"Hmm." Wu Dehou nodded and said nothing more.
At this time, someone came to send a post, saying that a young master surnamed Bai came to invite He Jialuo to the restaurant to talk about it.
Wudehou motioned the servant to send the post first. He turned it over twice, and his face was even worse. He threw it directly to the ground and said coldly, "It's another small merchant, Erlang. At least you are also the prince of the Hou family. You are making friends with some indiscible merchants all day long. What do you look like?"
He Jialuo picked up the invitation and looked at it, but then he also said firmly, "Father, this is the young master Bai Yibai I just mentioned to introduce the tour doctor to me. If my father doesn't want to let him go, I will ignore him."
"Nonsense! Erlang, you know that your father didn't mean that, but you still make your father angry here! What's your attitude now? Don't you think it's the most important thing to treat girls?
He Jialuo took a look at his father and brother. With his IQ, he naturally didn't expect that Wudehou Mansion was in trouble now, but after all, the brother and sister were deeply in love. He also wanted to cure the sister's body earlier, so he laughed and said, "Then I'll go to the banquet. Father, you go to rest first and wait for my good news!"
Wudehou covered his forehead and looked at his son's back, and his heart was desolate. Thinking of a family like Wudehou, several concubines and daughters are naturally not worth mentioning, and the two legitimate sons are also combined, which are not as smart and decisive as his daughter. It's a pity...