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Chapter 41 Do You Like It?

"Look, that's Miss Qianqian!"

The scholar suddenly struck the folding fan in his hand, and with some surprise, pointed at the woman who was slowly walking out of the boat.

"Just being able to see Miss Qianqian's beautiful face today makes this trip worthwhile."

When Fa Hai heard this, he looked up and saw a dragon swimming in the lake on Moshang. The dock door opened and a delicate figure slowly floated out.

Her face is like a delicate flower, her body is light, she wears a long silk satin dress with brocades of flowers, her wrists are inlaid with jade rings, her temples are trimmed with green silk, and she moves lightly with lotus steps. She was born in a land of fireworks, but she is a rare dignified and virtuous person.

"He is quite a handsome man."

Fa Hai had a firm Buddhist heart and couldn't help but praise him.

"Hey, has the little monk moved his heart?"

The folding fan swayed slightly, revealing an ink painting of mountains and rivers, and the scholar looked at the monk with a playful expression.

"Everyone has a love for beauty, and girl Qianqian is indeed pretty. How can a poor monk not praise her?"

After reciting the Buddha's name, Fahai surprisingly recognized it calmly.

I had never thought that the other party would be so frank. The scholar choked on his sophistry, snorted coldly, turned his head and ignored it.

Fahai was also happy and at ease, his consciousness dispersed, and he quietly paid attention to the movements on the boat.



"Hu Qianqian of the slave family has met Mr. Wei family."

It was a blessing. The girl, whom the scholar said was like a stranger to a stranger, took a bowl of soup from the maid's hand, picked up the silver spoon with her bare hands, took a spoonful and let it cool down a little, then handed it to Wei Zixiu's mouth.

"Wei Lang, this is the lotus seed and white fungus soup that I asked my maid to cook specially. Come, have some to sober up."

"My Qianqian still knows how to love people."

He was so drunk that even looking at people was blurry, but when he heard Hu Qianqian's soft call, Wei Zixiu subconsciously responded.

He stretched out his hand to grab the girl's catkins, but she smiled and flirted.

"Hmph! I have been drinking and arrogant outside all day long, and now I don't even know the etiquette, justice and shame. I will ask your mother to find a matchmaker to arrange a marriage for you tomorrow and win your heart."

Seeing this, his expression became even worse. He almost pointed at the tip of Wei Zixiu's nose, and Master Wei snorted coldly.

"Dad, I don't, I want to marry Qianqian!"

After drinking the lotus seed soup, he managed to relieve his drunkenness for a while. Wei Zixiu rubbed his temples and tried to stand up.

After hearing his father's words, he didn't know where he got the strength. He pushed away the two servants who were supporting him and argued with his father while holding his neck.

"What did you say? Tell me again?"

Master Wei looked in disbelief, pointed at Wei Zixiu's slightly trembling hand and shouted.

"I said I want to marry Miss Qianqian!"

Although he was a little afraid of Mr. Wei's livid face, Wei Zixiu boldly repeated it again.

"You...you bastard, you actually want to marry a prostitute, I...I can't kill you!"

After saying that, he reached out and hit Wei Zixiu.

Ordinary literati have sex with prostitutes, drink wine with a sandalwood mouth, and spoon spoons with bare hands. This is called a romantic affair.

If you are lucky enough to be favored by a popular figure and be invited as a guest, you will be able to show off in the officialdom for a long time.

What's more, he was so greedy for beauty that he redeemed a prostitute's sedan chair and took her into his concubine. This can barely be called a story about a talented man and a beautiful woman.

Anyway, a concubine without status is worse than a plaything in the hands of a nobleman.

Even Su Dongpo, one of the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties in the future, had the misdeed of giving away his pregnant concubine to others for sex.

But for someone like Wei Zixiu who wants to marry a prostitute back as a real wife, his nature has changed.

The Wei family is a local wealthy family, with thousands of hectares of land and thousands of shops. Their ancestors have also produced a family of five Jinshi, and they are a famous heirloom of poetry and calligraphy.

Nowadays, the eldest son of the current generation wants to marry a prostitute as his official wife. This is a debasement of his status, and he wants to throw his ancestor's face into the mud and trample on him. The entire Wei family will also be looked down upon by other aristocratic families!

If you think about it, you will know that when Wei Zixiu has an heir in the future, how will the evil offspring of a prostitute conquer the public? Even the Gong Gong princes in the court will be ashamed to work with this person.

This is going to ruin the future of the Wei family!

"Dad, please calm down. My brother was drunk too much and was confused. He was just talking drunkenly. He couldn't take it seriously. He couldn't take it seriously."

The son Wei Zixian on the side was quick-sighted and quickly helped his father, while not forgetting to signal Wei Zixiu to beg for mercy with his eyes.

"Brother, you too, why don't you admit your mistake to your father soon?"

But Wei Zixiu didn't seem to see it. He lost his temper and said more decisively.

"I'm not drunk. I just want to marry Qianqian in a grand sedan chair. I like her!"

As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Mr. Wei was stimulated in vain, and he felt slightly unsteady on his feet.

"Do you know what you are talking about? Marriage matters are all ordered by your parents. How can you be allowed to mess around with the matchmaker's words?!"

Master Wei was so angry that he was trembling all over. He threw away Erzi's supporting hand and stepped forward quickly. Two big ear scrapers fell on Wei Zixiu's face.

"Do you like it?"

"You are greedy for her body, you are despicable!"

"It's unfortunate for our family. It's unfortunate for our family. Why did my father give birth to such a shameless beast like you! Anyone who comes, come up to me and tie the eldest young master back to the ancestral temple. I will clean up the house with my own hands today."

The boat suddenly became a mess.

Hu Qianqian knelt down in front of Mr. Wei and begged for mercy for Wei Zixiu:

"Mr. Wei, please calm down. Zixiu is just talking in a drunken moment and cannot be taken seriously. Please forgive Zixiu for this time because Zixiu is your biological son. The slave family never asks for the position of a head wife.

As long as Zixiu is willing to welcome the slave family in with a small sedan chair, the slave family will be very satisfied."

Wei Zixian also knelt in front of his father and pleaded for his brother:

"Father, my eldest brother has been possessed by an evil spirit and his soul has been damaged. Occasionally he behaves differently from ordinary people, which should not be taken seriously. I think that when eldest brother regains consciousness, he will realize his mistakes. Please forgive him this time!"

Two people begged for mercy one after another, especially the youngest son whom he loved so much. Mr. Wei was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.

Over there, the servants of the Wei Mansion also hesitantly formed a circle around Wei Zixiu with hemp ropes, but did not dare to tie up their eldest young master. The two sides actually started to confront each other faintly.

Just at this moment, a cry of surprise came from the shore of Wudi, and it even got worse.

For a moment, everyone on the boat was looking towards the shore.

As dusk gradually enveloped me, I saw a man in white clothes flying in the sky on the lake. The sunset reflected on his body, making him look like an Arhat coming to the world.

"Amitabha, poor monk Fahai, have met all the donors."



Thanks to God's Roar for the 1,000 starting coin reward, to Song of Bei Zhongge for the 300 starting coin reward, to Song Wenci for the 500 starting coin reward, and to so many brothers who voted for me.

I couldn't complete the fifth update, so I feel ashamed.

The humble and cute newbie admits his mistake online, I'm sorry, big pot guys, I was wrong.

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