Chapter six hundred and fifty third marriage proposal
After coming out of the hot pot restaurant, Han Feng went home.
The boy guarding the door was still surprised when he saw his Wu Langjun coming back just after noon.
"Goro, you didn't go to the martial arts field today?"
Usually Han Feng only comes back when the lights are turned off at night. He is either in the academy or in the martial arts field, and can't find anyone all day long.
Especially these days when the Protector is urging the marriage and prepares a pile of portraits of young ladies for him to choose from every day, Han Feng is extremely annoyed and does not want to go home.
When he saw the boy asking, he nodded, turned towards the main courtyard, and asked.
"Is eldest brother at home?"
"Ah...here, there, my master, Xiu Mu, didn't go out today. He was with his wife."
The boy thought that Han Feng asked this question to avoid the Lord Protector, but he did not expect that Han Feng would go to the main courtyard even though he knew that the Lord Protector was at home.
"Why...why isn't Wulang hiding from his master today?"
The boy scratched his head with a puzzled look on his face, but Han Feng over there had already walked away, and his back was still looking impatient.
In the main courtyard, Lord Protector Han Lin was playing chess with his wife. Han Yu lay aside and moved the chess pieces from time to time. Seeing his father's furious look, Han Yu grinned to the back of his head.
"No more, this brat keeps causing trouble and he just needs to be dealt with!"
Han Lin glared at his son angrily, his palms ready to move. Little Han Yu smiled and hid behind Mrs. Han, not forgetting to beg for mercy.
"Mom, please save me, dad is going to hit someone again!"
"Be honest, can your father beat you?"
Mrs. Han will not stand by her son. This kid Han Yu is very naughty, so he has to be disciplined by Han Lin.
"Woo~ Mom doesn't love Yu'er anymore. Yu'er will leave now so as not to offend his parents!"
He covered his face with his sleeves, pretending to cry, and said that he was leaving without moving. Han Lin and Mrs. Han looked at each other with black lines on their heads.
"Who did this boy learn from? He has more tricks than Liyuan Opera, and I am not like him?"
Han Lin grabbed the person, put him on his lap and spanked him lightly a few times. Han Yu felt no pain and liked his closeness. He took the sleeves off his face and chuckled again.
"Dad, hold me, I want to fly!"
"Fuck you, your body is so fat that it's like a ball. Eat less in the future, otherwise you'll grow into a big fat man who won't be able to find a wife, just like your fifth uncle!"
Han Lin likes delicate and soft little girls, but he didn't expect to have two bastards in his family. Coupled with Han Feng's cold face, no one in the family can worry about it.
"Yu'er has a wife, but Uncle Wu doesn't!"
Hearing his father's words, Han Yu quickly retorted.
Mrs. Han knew that he wanted to talk about Ying Ying again, so she hurriedly changed the topic. The child couldn't remember other things accurately, but he thought about his little daughter-in-law every day when others said something about him.
"The day before yesterday, matchmaker Zeng came to propose marriage to Wu Lang again. This time she was the daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of War. I think Mrs. Yu has outstanding appearance, talent and learning. She has a good reputation in the boudoir. She is a good match for Wu Lang. If Wu Lang likes it, she can
Give them exposure.”
The parents of the Han family have passed away, so the matter of marrying the younger brother fell to the two brothers and sister-in-law.
Mrs. Han had nothing to do with this uncle. He had a cold temperament. Although he respected her, the two of them had nothing to say. Mrs. Han could only select young ladies of the right age in the capital and let Han Feng choose the one he liked.
"He has a bad temper. You have to find him a good personality. Otherwise, who will marry him?"
Han Lin had a headache when he thought about his younger brother. This younger brother was different from his son. His parents' orders and words of matchmaking were useless to Han Feng. If he was pressed, he would be afraid of being beaten to death by his younger brother.
"Wu Lang is already twenty-one years old. We must hurry up and make a decision, otherwise all the girls of the right age will be married off by other families."
Mrs. Han thinks that Mrs. Yu is very good. After reading so many times, she is her favorite. Moreover, Mrs. Yu is not only a talented woman, but also learned martial arts from General Yu. If she really wants to marry Han Feng, the two of them also have many topics to talk about.
explain.
"Hmph! If he doesn't get a wife next year, I'll throw him out. It's embarrassing. When I'm as old as him, everyone will run away."
Han Qun is Han Lin's eldest son. He is just ten years old this year and is already studying in the academy.
"Hey, tell Wu Lang well, don't be so impatient all day long that it makes both of you unhappy."
"If he obeys and gets married quickly, can I be angry?"
As soon as Han Lin's bad temper came up, he wanted to get angry again. As soon as Han Feng reached the door of the main courtyard, he heard his brother's loud voice. If he had not gone in before today, but thinking of his plan, Han Feng stepped in with a cold face.
to the main courtyard.
"Brother, sister-in-law, could you please help me propose marriage!"
"What? Propose marriage?"
"Where can I go to propose marriage?"
Han Feng's words were like thunder on the ground, shocking both Han Lin and Mrs. Han.
"You're not just talking nonsense because you want to avoid getting married, are you? What kind of blind lady can fall in love with you?"
Han Lin was so anxious that he spoke out what was on his mind. Although he had been forcing marriage all day long, he still had no hope that his cold-faced brother could find a wife.
"How do you talk? It's a good thing that Wulang has a young lady he likes!"
Mrs. Han quickly covered Han Lin's mouth and kicked him hard under the table.
Han Lin coughed a few times with a guilty conscience, trying to save his image.
"Aren't I just curious? Fifth child, you haven't said whose daughter you are?"
He looked up and down. Han Feng had never been in contact with any young ladies on weekdays. He suddenly wanted to propose marriage. Could it be that he fell in love with some young lady at first sight.
The eyes of Han Lin and his wife cast a gossipy light. Han Feng was a little uncomfortable being stared at. He turned his eyes away, and the palms of his clenched fists on both sides became hot and sweaty.
"It's the Lord Mingzhen of Prince Rui's Mansion."
"County Master Mingzhen? Can someone like you?"
It's not that Han Lin was belittling his brothers. The county boss was a relative of the emperor, and Zhao Jing valued this cousin very much, and there were countless people who wanted to marry her.
"Although the county lord is noble, our fifth son is now the number one scholar, so we deserve it!"
Unlike Han Lin, Mrs. Han does not pay attention to the rumors in the capital on weekdays. She has heard about Zhao Mingzhen's recent affairs. Mrs. Han has met Zhao Mingzhen several times and has a good impression of this bright and generous county owner.
She took those rumors to heart, but what she was curious about was why Han Feng suddenly wanted to marry Zhao Mingzhen.
"Okay, eldest brother and sister-in-law will shamelessly come to ask for your hand in marriage, but will County Lord Mingzhen agree?"
Han Lin still thinks that it is better for his younger brother to be more pragmatic, and Mrs. Yu is very good. The two families have decided to get married in the winter. Maybe there will be an extra baby in the family by this time next year.
"Do you want to stop thinking about it?"
Han Feng naturally knew what his brother was thinking, but he didn't see any woman except Zhao Mingzhen.
