Chapter 0075 Escape from Marriage

Together, I couldn't stop it. Zhuo Fan suddenly grabbed Fu Cheng's hand and looked at her excitedly.

Fu Cheng was shocked and looked around reflexively. No one saw it, but his face was as red as an apple.

"Why don't you tell me your name?" Zhuo said in a gentle whisper.

Fu Cheng was shocked all over, and then he knew that he had been wearing a gang for a long time. Suddenly, he felt that the protective color of this layer of men's clothes was gone, and even the little hand that was pulled could not be pulled.

"Fu, Fu Wanqi." The sound is like a mosquito.

Zhuo Fan firmly grasped her hand and whispered, "Wan, come with me."

Fu Wanqi lowered his head to the bottom of the table and said, "Go, where are you going?"

"Jiangnan, there is a good place to fly with wings."

"But, but..." Fu Wanyu's eyes became blank. Speaking of it, the man in front of him only looked at each other for three days. Now he actually had to take himself away, and he was quite moved. In the past, it was absolutely impossible to think of unimaginable things. Isn't this just escaping from marriage and elopement? Thinking of these two words, Fu Wanqi's heart was even more confused.

Zhuo Fan knows how serious elopement is in this era, but he has the ideal of moving at will. In front of him is the woman she likes. Obviously, she also likes herself very much. That's enough. Don't hesitate, because if there is a trace of hesitation, she will become someone else's wife.

"If you don't want to be a butterfly that can fly after death, then you have to act bravely. Wan, what are you hesitating about? Follow your parents' orders to marry a man you don't like? Although you and I have not known each other for a long time, we are like old at first sight. No, we fall in love at first sight. Today, you and I are forced to get married, but we still remember our agreement and try our best to go to the appointment. Isn't this enough? The world is so big that we can't live there?

"But, but, my parents..." Fu Wanyu still had a lot of worries and eloped. The first thing people thought of was not the romance of true love, but unfilial piety, which was not polite and ignored the worldly shocking vulgarity, which was too heavy for a woman.

"Just leave temporarily and wait for us... As a fait accompli, when they come back, they will have no choice." Zhuofan is like the big gray wolf of ** white rabbit.

After listening to Zhuo's extraordinary words, Fu Wanqi suddenly lowered his head again with splea. The man in front of him really moved his heart, but his words scared him a little.

"I, I, I don't know..." No matter how smart Fu Wanyu is and how dissatisfied she is with the arranged marriage, after all, she is still a girl's family. For a moment, she is really in a dilemma and confused.

Zhuo Fan felt that he could no longer hesitate and said firmly: "I won't force you, Wan, tonight, you and I will meet at the gate, and let the gate decide our mind." If Fu Wanyu is as promised, naturally the two will fly out of the city, and one of them has not arrived, then the slowly closed gate is the declaration of this relationship. The end.

Returning from food first, Zhuo Fan swept away his unhappy appearance and was in a good mood. At the same time, he also brought back a blindfolded obscene golden tooth, which was the lobbyist Zhou Ziya.

At this time, the prime minister has been busy becoming a pot of porridge. Zuo Yin, the left prime minister, is abnormal and does not refuse the visitors to give gifts. Whether it is Jiqing betrothal gifts or real gold and silver, it is still accepted, and even specially vacates several warehouses to place the rapidly accumulated property. For a while, whether it was a Beijing official or a foreign vassal, when they heard about this, they all bought gifts and treasures. For a time, all levels of gift shops and even jewelry and antiques in the capital were doing well. Some people who did not buy suitable gifts simply went to the ticket number to exchange the ingots, or simply took silver tickets and rushed to the prime minister's mansion. There is an endless stream. Indeed, being an official and being a senior official is the fastest business and giving gifts, which is basically the purpose.

Even Zhou Zijin, the right prime minister, heard about this and turned his eyes and sent 1,000 taels of silver as a congratulatory gift. At the same time, he began to write a memorial. You Zhuo Yin did not presumptuously presumptuously and regarded himself as a Qing official. In the past two years, he still went into the water. This time, he actually collected property with his son's wedding. Look I won't participate in your book. As a first-class member, in addition to being busy with some important state affairs, it is the most important thing to fight openly and secretly with your opponents in the court. Zhou Zi is not tired of this.

Zhou Ziya was taken to a side room before taking off his blindfold. As soon as he saw the figure, he knelt down and shouted, "I don't know which good man Zhou has offended. On weekdays, he relies on this stinky mouth to talk nonsense. The good man spare his life, and the good man spares his life." This guy is quite I know that I rely on this mouth for my food. If something happens, it is also this mouth.

Zhuobufan couldn't help laughing and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

"No, I don't know you, do you dare to ask me?" Zhou Ziya looked at it and felt that he didn't look like a man masked thief or something, and he was a little bolder.

"It's good if you don't know it. Today, I invited you here. It's quite interesting to listen to the story of the powerful general you said. Let you talk about it here. You can't have your own money. Can't you tell it well..." With that, Zhuo Bufan turned his face, Zhou Tongpe slammed and immediately pressed all Zhou Ziya's words back to his stomach. In Zili.

Zhuo Bofan put Zhou Ziya in this side room and prevented him from walking around at will. Go to find your father and mother by yourself. I suggest that you enjoy a program after dinner to ensure that you are wonderful and happy. Song Jia agreed happily. After a few days of busyness, everything is ready. Tomorrow is her son's daughter-in-law. It's good to have fun and relax.

After dinner, there is no need to find a special place. Just before the main hall, some tables and chairs were set up. Zuo Xiang, his wife and some relatives in other courtyard sat down one after another. In front, there is a high table and a piece of awake wood. If you are experienced, you will know what the program is.

Zhou Ziya didn't figure out where it was until he came on stage. He waved his legs and picked up the wake-up. Not to mention that the wake-up tree quickly calmed down. He wanted to say the opening remarks, but he saw the heart of the nursing home with a knife in the distance thumped and simply started directly.

"Today, let's talk about this powerful general! ~”

Suddenly, the atmosphere under the stage became warm, and Song Jia immediately came to the spirit. Even Zhuo Yin twisted his beard and smiled and listened quietly.

No one noticed that Zhuo Bufan left quietly. With the powerful general Zhuo Bufan dictated on the stage, he hoped to temporarily forget the real young master Zhuo.

Returning to the study, Zhuobufan put a letter on the desk, turned around and saw the beauty picture. He was stunned for a long time, sighed, took it off, folded it into a small square and put it in his arms.

Before the main hall, Song Jia was so happy that she burst into tears. Zhuo Yin also shook his head frequently, but his mouth was so happy that he couldn't close. Even those nursing homes listened with relish. It turned out that the story could be said like this.

Zhuo Fan quietly came near the gate. Because Zhuo Fan went out at noon and was approaching the wedding, Mrs. Zuo Xiang did not tell him so carefully. No one cared too much about Zhuo Fan who bowed his head from the house. Seeing that he was about to step out of the house.

"Young master..." Zhou Tong's voice sounded beside him.

Zhuo Fan turned around. Zhuo Er and Zhou Tong, hummed a lot of generals and were looking at themselves pitifully.

"I know I can't get rid of you. I'm going to leave today anyway. What are you two going to do?" Zhuo Fan listened to fate, and his melancholy feelings were overflowing.

"Young master, you are unhappy these two days, which is more sad than our own sadness." Zhuo Er and Zhou Tong looked at each other. Zhuo Er said, "We have been with you for many years, and today we have been fighting against it. Even if you are killed by your wife, we will not stop you."

Zhuo Fan looked at the two people, nodded silently, and was extremely moved.

"However, young master, it's not interesting if you don't take us two with you. We also have to go with the young master, so that there is a care. Young master, where have you ever gone out by yourself? You can't do it without us."

Zhuo Fan was unconvinced: "Nonsense, I'm not a three-year-old child, can't I take good care of myself?"

Zhuo Er said with a smile, "Well, young master, what did you bring when you went out?"

What to bring? When you go out, what else do you bring?" Zhuo Bufan said strangely, not to mention that he is the prince of the left prime minister. There are not a few people waiting for him when he goes out, so he doesn't have to bother himself.

"Don't talk about dry food. Did you bring this silver ticket? When you go out, you need money everywhere. If you don't have money, you have to be hungry.

Zhuobufan said disapprovingly, "Of course, there is silver, Zhuo Er..." Well, at this time, when he saw Zhuo Er shining a dozen silver tickets from the cuffs, he remembered that Zhou Tong is usually protecting the road, and Zhuo Er Zhangluo in eating, drinking and gambling. He really doesn't have these habits.

"Now that you two are not afraid, follow me"

There was another burst of laughter in the courtyard, and the three masters and servants quickly flashed out. The story had come to the scene where the Tata fell to death like a horse like a dumpling, and it would soon come to an end.

Without a carriage, the three of them walked quickly and went straight to the south gate. There is still time before the gate is closed. If it's late, don't go out of the city.

At the same time, a small carriage quietly stopped in the south gate. A young man came down from the car, and then a beautiful book boy came down with a small bag. Obviously, he was about to go out. However, the two were not in a hurry to go out, but stopped near the door and looked at the city from time to time, obviously waiting for someone.

"Miss, will Mr. Song come back?" Mei Shutong asked worriedly.

"..., I will definitely come, I will definitely come..." The graceful man bit his lips and kept repeating, listening to the life-threatening city drum and sometimes looking at the gate.

At this time, the inner city, the left prime minister's mansion and the university scholar's mansion had already jumped and turned into a pot of porridge.