Zhang Chen: "I won't go. I'm a businessman and I have to stay away from filth."
Ye Feng: "Why don't you just say you are scared?"
Zhang Chen: "I'm afraid, this is not normal."
Ye Feng: "My fiancée is not afraid even if she is a little girl."
Zhang Chen: "She has practiced acupuncture with frogs since she was a child."
Ye Feng: "...can humans be the same as frogs?"
Zhang Wanrong suddenly answered: "Rong'er is certainly scared. I heard that no matter who goes to that place, he will be scared. But... Feng Lang, if you go, Rong'er will accompany you."
Ye Feng: "..."
He paused, turned sideways, and looked back, with a small face like jade flesh and snow-like appearance, like a graceful face full of perseverance in Hu Xing's eyes.
Unable to bear it, he pulled the other person into his arms and hugged him hard.
With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?
"Ahem".
Zhang Chen turned his head to the other side and coughed twice.
Ye Feng didn't let go, and Wanrong didn't struggle, but just leaned on it quietly.
Ye Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the emotion in his heart, and finally let go of his hand.
Touching Wanrong's long black hair, she said slowly: "You stay at home, my appetite has increased recently."
Zhang Wanrong was stunned for a moment, then she smiled tenderly and responded gently: "Well, Rong'er will prepare more meat."
Seeing that Ye Feng almost couldn't control his fingers that were about to touch her face, he turned around and pulled Zhang Chen: "Let's go, it's easy to find the right place if you go late."
Zhang Chen: "..."
Shaking off Ye Feng, he ran back to the house and dragged Ding Yixuan up. "I have to let you brat take a good look at it."
It may be more painful to see the people closest to you turn into smoke, but... maybe it will be easier to let go a little bit.
Otherwise, I always want to dig up the grave soil and take a look, and take another look...
Ding Yixuan wanted to take a look now, so he got up and got dressed when he heard Ye Feng and the others talking in the courtyard.
As expected, Shen Pan'er was buried today. No matter how much Shen Ruifeng loved his daughter, he chose to bury her near the mass grave. Moreover, he did not arrive in person, not only him, but also his wife did not arrive. The only people who came to send people off were the steward of Shen Mansion and a few servants.
After burying the person well, he patted the earth flat and left in a hurry.
Ding Yixuan's eyes were filled with tears.
His baby, his most beloved girl, was treated like this. If he also goes there, then...the two of them will be restless when they enter the underworld.
As soon as the people left, Ding Yixuan, who was hiding behind the tree, rushed out, knelt down and dug the soil with both hands.
Ye Feng and Zhang Chen did not step forward to help.
It would be better for Ding Yixuan to do this kind of thing by himself.
Zhang Chen said he was afraid, but actually he kept smiling after coming here, as if he was enjoying the scenery.
Ye Fengwei, who was ready to laugh at him, was a little surprised.
Zhang Chen's explanation was: "Third uncle, I traveled all over the country, and there were mass graves like this outside every city. Besides, the world is getting more and more unstable. If I were afraid, I wouldn't have to go out."
The tone is light and the meaning is heavy.
Ye Feng became curious about why he wanted to go into business. "Your children will no longer be able to take the imperial examination."
Zhang Chen fell behind the tree, leaned on the slope, crossed his legs, put his hands behind his head, and said with a smile: "I'll teach you a lesson. We, the three brothers of the Zhang family, have not yet separated. Your father-in-law is an official and the head of the family. Then you have to rely on him.”
Ye Feng suddenly realized.
This is one of the reasons why separation of families was not popular in ancient times.
Zhang Jian is an official, and all the descendants in the Zhang family can take the imperial examination. And even if Zhang Jian's theory is not followed, Zhang Chen himself is also a son of an official and did not have a separate business registration. Naturally, it will not affect the future of his children.
Seeing that Ye Feng understood, Zhang Chen said again: "Which official's family members are not engaged in business? Especially their wives, who are in charge of family business, land and shops. So are they considered businessmen? As long as they have household registration If it’s not true in terms of status, then no one can say it’s true.”
Having said this, he sat up and looked at Ye Feng: "You have to buy a property."
Ye Mansion has such a big family, so food, drink and food cost a lot of money, and people are prone to trouble if they are idle all the time.
Ye Feng nodded in agreement, then unconsciously touched the deflated purse around his waist...
He took back his hand and replied: "It will be fine when I go to the office."
After joining the yamen, the court will grant him tax-free land. As a sixth-grade chief, he will be given at least 200 acres. Then let the elder brother plant it first.
"You kid don't want to be a corrupt official, do you? Watch out for my dad to climb up from the ground and strangle you to death."
Zhang Chen got confused when he heard that Ye Feng was counting on Shangya.
Ye Feng was speechless, glared at him, and pulled him to his feet. "Let's go help."
If you want to strangle Zhang Jian, you have to strangle him to death first. Who asked him to put himself in so much debt?
With their help, the process of raising the grave went much faster. Before Ding Yixuan could hold the body and continue mourning, Ye Feng and Zhang Chen lit the pyre that had been set up.
The raging flames finally burned away the desperate obsession in Ding Yixuan's heart.
That night, Ye Feng finally had a good sleep.
The next day, I found that my food intake had increased again, and the volume of Brother Honey Badger had increased.
Ye Feng stretched greatly. Hey, it's a good day to make a head start.
Get up and get married.
I was busy until the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month.
Ye Feng and Zhang Wanrong were getting married, and many congratulators went to Zhang's house. Since I didn’t see any turmoil, I went calmly. No matter what the purpose is, anyway, people have arrived with courtesy, or people have arrived without courtesy.
The scene is full of people.
And Ye Mansion...
Ahem, only the Ye family members.
However, there are quite a few Ye family members, so it’s not too deserted after all.
But in the bridal chamber, Ye Feng felt at a loss when looking at Zhang Wanrong, who was sitting quietly with a pair of almond-shaped eyes and rosy cheeks, looking a little disappointed.
He sat on the other side of the bed, rubbed his legs nervously, and said comfortingly, "You are great, and I will treat you well."
After all, she is also the direct daughter of the Minister's Mansion, and she is only a sixth-grade official, who was appointed by her father. Ye Feng didn't feel inferior because of this, he still kept Zhang Jian behind.
I just feel that emotionally, I owe this girl a lot.
Zhang Wanrong turned sideways, facing away from him.
She is actually not that resistant anymore.
Ye Feng's intelligence and wisdom, her tolerance and consideration, especially after seeing how he handled Ding Yixuan's matter, made Wanrong even more happy about the marriage.
It's just... After all, this is also a wedding night, but it's not at all what I expected.
Ye Feng thought she was still unwilling.
He raised two fingers to rub his forehead and revealed his true plan.
"Now during the filial piety period, it is not appropriate for us to even stay in the same room alone. You also want to be more playful, just think it is a show. When the three-year filial piety period is over, if you still don't want to see me, I will send you to you personally. You go back."
Zhang Wanrong turned her head, her beautiful almond eyes gave him an angry look, and her pink lips like peach petals gently spat at him: "Bah, you are using my marriage as a raft like my father, how will I deal with it then?"
At that time, she could only twist her hair and become a sister-in-law.
Ye Feng sighed, moved over, straightened Wanrong's shoulders and looked at her, and said solemnly: "You are my wife. If you don't want to leave, no one will let you go."
As for the rest, due to the filial piety period, he couldn't say more.
There may be no love before marriage, but since he has accepted the responsibility, Ye Feng will be responsible to the end, let alone push Wanrong into the abyss with his own hands.
Two people can love first and then get married, or they can get married first and then love. As long as you really want to live a better life.
He, Ye Feng, could temporarily borrow money to get married and to use his father-in-law to get a position, but in the future, he would have to work hard to earn it for Wanrong.
"Believe me, I will give you a satisfactory wedding in three years. Can you bear with me for now?"
This is a guarantee from a responsible man.
Zhang Wanrong blinked her long eyelashes and looked at the person in front of her with tears in her eyes. Suddenly she felt that the person in front of her was handsome and heroic, and she was a little glowing...
"Go to sleep and let the maid accompany you."
Ye Feng gently stroked her long hair, showed a smile that made her feel at ease, stood up, and called the maid into the house to serve her.
Standing in the courtyard, Zhang Wanrong's sigh was no longer heard. Ye Feng let out a long sigh before leaving.
Not to mention Wanrong was sad on her wedding night, he himself...
It's going to be okay, everything is going to be okay.
Early the next morning, seeing Wanrong coming out to serve tea to her parents in good spirits, Ye Fengcai went to the Criminal Department after accompanying her.
Go to Yamen.
