"Feng Yu's hairpin ceremony was very lively. I heard that Mrs. Anyuanhou came to be the guest of honor. Feng Yu is as stupid as a pig and arrogant and arrogant. How dare the Feng family be so high-profile?"
"It doesn't matter if they are stupid. The Feng family has a lot of wealth and is as rich as any other country. Feng Yu's fiancé is also a new beauty prospect. On the day of the parade, many girls saw her and secretly expressed their admiration."
"Jiang Yang is really a talented person, unparalleled in beauty, but he wants to marry an illiterate, vulgar and savage Feng Yu. It's a pity that a flower is stuck in cow dung."
"My uncle is a minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, my father is a general of military virtue, my mother is the daughter of a rich man, and my fiancé is a new beauty. Feng Yu has a bad reputation, but she has a good life."
Feng's house in the south of the city has high walls and red tiles, and an old locust tree at the door has lush branches and leaves.
The courtyard has pavilions, green willows and red flowers, and a nine-curved corridor that winds deep into the inner courtyard. It is elegant and beautiful. It is a very beautiful southern manor.
The eldest father of the Feng family, Feng Changlin, is a minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and has one son and two daughters. The second grandfather, Feng Changqing, is a general of martial virtue and has two daughters. The old lady is still alive and the two brothers have not separated.
"Cancel the engagement?" Mrs. Feng stood up in a state of disbelief and looked at the young man in the hall wearing a blue brocade robe in astonishment. The young man was extremely well-born, with a jade face and thin lips, and a gentle manner, but the things he did were extremely absurd.
"Yes, I want to break off the engagement with Feng Yu!" Jiang Yang stood in the hall, neither humble nor arrogant. He presented his Geng Tie and returned the token, "I hope the Feng family will allow it."
The guests in the hall were in an uproar, and all eyes were focused on Feng Yu.
Feng Yu wears a smokey sand blue flower skirt with lifelike pomegranate flowers on the skirt. Her bun is decorated with pearl flowers, which is elegant and refreshing. She wears a golden walking rocker with magnolia flowers wrapped around its branches, inlaid with pearls, making her skin radiant.
White as snow, as beautiful as a begonia.
Wearing a round and bright coral bracelet on her wrist, it further complements her jade bones and icy figure, as white as snow.
It was a great shame and humiliation to have someone break off the engagement during the wedding ceremony. No matter how lively the banquet was, it felt so embarrassing now.
"Today is Yu'er's wedding ceremony, which has not yet been completed. You have been engaged since childhood and have been childhood sweethearts. Even if you want to break off the engagement, you still have to prioritize. You are still a newlywed prospector who is well-read in poetry and books, yet you do such a ridiculous thing."
Mrs. Feng turned the prayer beads on her wrist, her eyes blazing, and she barely maintained her dignity.
The guests were whispering to each other with different expressions.
Jiang Yang bowed, but before he could say anything, he was stopped by Mrs. Jiang, who threatened, "Old madam, this is the third time that our mother and son have come to break off the engagement. The third girl is obsessed with my son and refuses to break off the engagement, so we are forced to have no choice.
Only then will we bring up the old story again at the wedding ceremony. Third girl, my son has studied hard for more than ten years in his humble childhood and has gained a lot of knowledge. You are illiterate, vulgar and barbaric. How can you be a good match? Why should you tarnish your reputation and make people laughable."
Fengyu's eldest daughter Qiuxiang was furious and was about to yell, but she was stopped by Fengyu's eyes. Fengyu's face was as white as a jade doll, innocent and ignorant, with a look of pain on her face. I felt pity for her. When the relatives and friends of the Feng family saw this, they were furious.
"You, mother and son, were poor and had nothing to do, so you relied on General Wude to support you, send you to school, hire famous teachers, and teach in the imperial examination, so that you could be the top pick in high school. But now you are ungrateful and regretted your marriage at his daughter's hairpin ceremony. No wonder people say that all those who are heartless are scholars.
It’s people like you who have ruined the reputation of scholars.” The rich and noble Mrs. Anyuanhou mocked slowly, and others also looked at her with disdain after hearing this.
Mrs. Jiang saw that Mrs. Anyuanhou was arrogant and dignified, so she didn't dare to talk back. She also mentioned that Fengyu was stalking her and refused to break off the engagement. How could the girl's family's reputation withstand the manipulation?
Jiang Yang looked at Feng Yu. He and Feng Yu also had a childhood sweetheart. Feng Yu was born with a beautiful face and a rich family. As a young man, she loved beauty, and she was also attracted by beauty. But no matter how much she was attracted, she couldn't compare to him.
future.
"Sister Fengyu, you and I are our childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. I know that you are happy with me and would not marry me but you, but you and I are really not compatible. No matter how hard you push each other, I will not compromise. Stop wishful thinking. I am
I won't marry you." Jiang Yang said it all.
Feng Yu pulled her handkerchief and her face turned red. She couldn't tell whether she was ashamed or furious. Her eyes turned red for a moment. Jiang Yang's words were simply humiliating and heartbreaking for her.
"Jiang Yang, don't talk nonsense!" The old lady slapped the case and stood up.
Several family members of the generals were angry and accused Jiang Yang one after another. Mrs. Jiang was protecting her son, and the two sides started to scold each other. The whole scene was a mess. Feng Yu lowered her head to wipe the corners of her eyes and coughed a few times from time to time. She covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and her coughs were suppressed and intermittent.
The ground was buried in their quarrels. Mrs. Jiang tossed and turned because she thought she was stupid and not good enough for Jiang Yang. The generals and their families scolded Jiang Yang for being ungrateful. The wheels were talking back and forth, and Feng Yu yawned lazily while coughing.
Tears flashed, and when others saw this, they thought she was crying in sadness, and they became more sympathetic.
Mrs. Jiang started to quarrel with the other women, but she gradually fell into disfavor and suddenly threw herself in front of Feng Yu.
"Third Miss, please be noble and let Jiang Yang go. There are many good sons and gentlemen in the world, and the Feng family will definitely find a good son-in-law for you. You should stop pestering him." When Mrs. Jiang got excited, she suddenly
Feng Yu knelt down in front of him, "I beg you, please let him go."
Everyone was shocked. As soon as she knelt down, the matter became a big deal.
It was too late for Mrs. Feng to stop her. Before she could kneel down, Feng Yu suddenly covered her heart. The pain was unbearable and she passed out.
"Girl!" Qiu Xiang was shocked and hurriedly supported Feng Yu, "You are a vicious evil woman. If my girl has any shortcomings, you will pay with your life!"
Feng Yu fell into a coma and the hall was in chaos.
Fengyu regained consciousness after being helped out of the main hall by Qiuxiang and others. Qiuxiang knew that her girl was pretending to be faint and had already shunned the others. Only Qiuxiang and Chunlu were around Fengyu.
"Girl, don't be sad. When the second master and his wife come back, they will definitely find the best marriage for the girl."
"My engagement was annulled during the wedding ceremony. I have a deep love for Jiang Yang. I am shameless and stalker. With this reputation, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a good marriage." Feng Yu walked briskly, her face was extremely ugly, and she had a strong sense of wind and rain.
It's depressing.
The second wife of the Feng family already had Feng Shu, the soon-to-be eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, who was extremely wealthy. The only choice was Feng Yu, who was stupid, reckless, and undermarried. Jiang Yang was originally a good choice.
"Jiang Yang is talking nonsense. The girl and he haven't seen each other for several years, how can we have any deep feelings for each other."
Qiu Xiang was so sad that she cried when she thought of Feng Yu's reputation being ruined. Feng Yu stood by the lake, her beautiful eyebrows slightly twisted. She had never known about the breakup of the Jiang family's mother and son, and her grandmother had not informed her. She must have thought about it and talked about it later.
Jiang Yang couldn't wait any longer for this matter.
"Jiang Yang Qiuwei was the most beautiful girl in high school and his future was bright, but he was just the most beautiful girl in high school and had no errands. The Jiang family had no foundation. My father was General Wude and his uncle was the minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. He spent ten years in the cold window and was the most beautiful girl in high school.
You are dead, or are you crazy, do you dare to speak nonsense about my hair-raising ceremony and offend our Feng family?"
