Yesi Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, "You don't know? You just came back from Ruyang."

Hearing this, Xie Beihan suddenly felt bad, "Could it be...could it be from the Fan family in Ruyang?"

"Yes, I heard that you and the fourth lady fell in love at first sight, so the emperor rewarded her with a pair of mutton-fat jade bracelets." Yesi Heng said.

Nan Li was also confused at this time. What is going on?

Xie Beihan's expression changed from surprise to anger, and regardless of etiquette, he immediately rode back to the Marquis' Mansion in Kyoto to ask for everything.

Looking at the dust raised, Ye Siheng's face was pale, "Watching him grow up, this is the first time I've seen him look so angry."

Nan Li's lips twitched slightly: "My lord, actually you are not much older than him."

Yesi Heng said seriously: "When I was writing and practicing my sword, he was still breastfeeding, so there is no problem at all."

Nan Li knew that he was precocious. He was enlightened at the age of three and already knew the alphabet at the age of five. When he grows up, he will be more mature and stable. Let alone Xie Beihan's generation, even her eldest brother Chu Ye will not be able to play together.

.

Ye Siheng thought about it and found it interesting: "You can tell that his marriage is coming soon, can you tell whether his marriage will come true or not?"

Nan Li said: "With his complexion, there is no way he can push back the marriage. However, although his complexion is rosy, there is a slight dent in the couple's palace. It seems that the couple is not in harmony."

Ye Siheng thought of Xie Beihan's careless appearance and sighed: "I just pity the girl from the Fan family."

The Fan family has little influence in Kyoto.

If the husband does not take care of her, the bride will have difficulty moving around in Kyoto.

Nan Li became more energetic: "I am also very good at creating Feng Shui formations to harmonize the relationship between husband and wife."

She was already calculating how much money Xie Beihan should charge for this Feng Shui formation.

As soon as Xie Beihan entered the city, he met many acquaintances on the street, and they all congratulated him.

He gritted his teeth and immediately returned to the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, only to find that the Hou Mansion had been decorated with festive decorations, with happy words posted on them.

He had a headache and went straight to Zhenbei Hou's study.

The door was pushed open with a loud bang.

The Marquis of Zhenbei raised his head with a displeased look on his face.

The boy hurriedly said: "Master Marquis, please forgive me, I am the eldest son..."

When the Marquis of Zhenbei saw that it was his son, his anger subsided. He waved his hand to ask the boy to leave, then looked at Xie Beihan and said, "You are back so early."

"You all took it upon yourself to get me engaged. Can I not come back in a hurry?" Xie Beihan said angrily, "My brother and mother have been away for only a short time. Is it appropriate to get married now?"

Although he resented Mr. He a little, he still had to abide by the rules.

Marquis Zhenbei looked complicated and sighed: "He used witchcraft to harm you back then, and now she can enter the ancestral grave of my Xie family. She is already treating her well. Besides, she is not your biological mother, so you don't have to keep filial piety for her.

"

Now that he only has one son left, he is naturally anxious.

The Xie family cannot give up.

Xie Beihan was filled with anger, "Even if this is the case, I don't want to get married!"

When the Marquis of Zhenbei heard this, his face suddenly turned cold, "You bastard, you underestimated this girl in Ruyang and pretended that nothing happened. How could my Xie family be so irresponsible? You must give this girl an explanation!"

Xie Beihan was stunned.

"How do you know so clearly? Who told you?"

The Marquis of Zhenbei waved his hand, "You don't need to pay attention to who said it. Anyway, my Xie family will never do anything ruthless and unjust. Anyway, in seven days, you will marry the daughter of the Fan family."

Xie Beihan immediately assumed that it was the Fan family or Fan Yunqian who did it. It was really abominable. If he wanted him to take responsibility, he could just say it to his face. Why did he say no here and turn around to complain to his aunt and father.

duplicity!

He clenched his fists and his eyes turned red with anger, "You can't force me, I will go to the palace immediately and ask my aunt to cancel the marriage!"

Zhenbei Hou started to slap the table, and the brushes on the table fell to the ground.

He said: "The emperor is aware of this matter and has even rewarded the Fan family girl with a bracelet. Everyone in Kyoto knows about this marriage. If you ask the Queen to cancel the marriage, you are a bastard and a dandy. You don't have to care. But the Fan family girl,

I’m afraid I’ll have to hang myself with a rope!”

Xie Beihan froze.

He had only met Fan Yunqian a few times, and although he didn't say he liked her, he definitely didn't dislike her.

It was absolutely not what he wanted to see her forced to death.

The Marquis of Zhenbei softened his tone: "The Fan family is a century-old family and has always been innocent. It is a good match for my Xie family. This marriage is a great one. Why should you resist it like this? You were not like this before when you settled the house.

Ask for more.”

Xie Beihan already knew that this marriage was a certainty. He was full of grievances and looked at Zhenbei Hou sadly: "Can this be compared? This is my real wife who will live with me for the rest of my life. I can't make any demands."

Marquis Zhenbei rolled his eyes at him: "You are incompetent. There were many people in the backyard before. With your conditions, you are not qualified to make demands. If you can marry a noble girl from a famous family, just enjoy it secretly."

Xie Beihan opened his mouth, but found that he could not refute at all.

As the sixth sister said, Chu Shuo still knows how to make a calculation and has a fortune, but what about him? He is not good at writing or martial arts. He is currently studying Taoism and can't even draw a talisman.

When the Marquis of Zhenbei saw his son wilting, he knew that he had clearly realized his own shortcomings, so he gave him another candy: "It's okay, men always get married first and then start a career. Although your aunt sent someone here

We are planning a wedding, but time is urgent, so you should be careful in these few days to avoid making any mistakes and making people laugh."

Xie Beihan was born in a wealthy family. Although he had plenty of food and clothing, he also understood that there were many things that he could not obey his heart.

He said in a low voice: "In that case, why are you so anxious? You can get engaged first and then take your time to get married."

"This is not possible." Zhenbei Hou said, "We have to get married quickly. I'm in a hurry to have my grandson."

Xie Beihan rolled his eyes secretly: "Then just wait slowly."

He left the study without causing any more trouble.

The Marquis of Zhenbei breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat back on the chair.

Because he had just been angry, his face turned pale, his whole body suddenly became cold and hot, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Come on..." Zhenbei Hou covered his abdomen and spoke with difficulty.

The boy had been waiting outside, and when he heard the slightest movement, he hurried in and said, "Master Hou!"

He quickly dug out a small porcelain bottle, poured out a small elixir, served it with warm water, and waited for the Marquis of Zhenbei to take it.

After a while, the pain in Zhenbeihou's abdomen was slightly suppressed, and his face looked much better.

The young man frowned and said, "Master Hou, why don't you tell the prince."

The Marquis of Zhenbei waved his hands and said firmly: "This Marquis' body is already beyond recovery. It doesn't matter whether you tell him or not."

The boy said: "The Crown Prince has a close relationship with the Ninth Princess. Maybe the Ninth Princess can do something about it."

The Marquis of Zhenbei suddenly raised his head, a look of anger flashed across his face: "Shut up! If the Crown Prince knows about this, I will take advantage of you!"

The boy trembled, lowered his head and replied: "Yes, please bear in mind."

Marquis Zhenbei looked down at the sachet on his waist again, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper.
Chapter completed!