Chapter 13: Darling, is breaking off the engagement a process that all time travellers need to go through?

Style: Fantasy Author: Zhang YianWords: 1877Update Time: 24/01/12 20:09:08
"Mo Yao?"

Ci Song's mind was spinning rapidly, and soon a portrait and information about Mo Yao appeared in his memory. Mo Yao, the granddaughter of Captain Mo, was the most talented woman of the younger generation in Zhongzhou. She entered Mo Yao with pleasure at the age of five. He was born a boy at the age of seven and became a scholar at the age of twelve. He is known as the person who is most likely to achieve semi-saint status in future literary achievements after Qi Bai.

"I'm actually engaged to such a genius? What's going on? Why has no one ever mentioned it to me?"

"Wait a minute, if I really have an engagement with such a genius, even if her family agrees, will she herself agree?" Ci Song fell into deep thought for a while.

"Hey, Ci Song, what are you thinking about?" Xu Shaocong asked curiously.

"Nothing, I just thought, do you think a dude like me is really worthy of a genius like him? What if he doesn't agree?" Ci Song asked doubtfully.

"My parents' orders, the matchmaker's words, and since the marriage contract has been made, then the marriage between you two must be considered successful. Even if Mo Yao doesn't agree, so what? How can we make the decision on our marriage?"

Then Xu Shaocong hugged Ci Song and said: "There is a new restaurant opened next to Cuiyuan Building, called Fusheng Building. Do you want to go and have a look? You must be exhausted after staying at home for such a long time, right?"

"I'm still not going. Wasn't the joke last time enough? I don't want to be scolded by my father again, so just take a walk around the city with me. I'm afraid I won't have time like this in the future."

Ci Song refused the invitation to go to the brothel. Although he still wanted to see it in his heart, after thinking about it, he had just regained some reputation with his father. It was unwise to go to the brothel now.

"Okay, since you are going to the academy, I will have less chance to see you again. I just want to pick out some gifts for you, which can be regarded as a farewell to you."

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Taiwei Mansion, study room.

A woman is sitting on a chair, wearing three thousand black hair as black as a waterfall and a bright red velvet brocade dress. Her skin is as flawless as jade against the frost and snow. Under the slender willow-leaf eyebrows, there is a pair of crystal clear eyes, with a straight nose, which complements the dust-free eyes, but the red cherry mouth is tightly closed, without any intention of speaking.

Her fingers gently plucked the strings of the pipa in her hand, sometimes lightly, sometimes hard, the melody was prioritized, the timbre was delicate or angry, sad or resentful, soft or strong, resentful or admiring, weeping or complaining, and The woman's own cold temperament is in sharp contrast.

After the song ended, the old man sitting on the Taishi chair slowly said: "Yao'er, have you improved your cultivation again?"

The woman didn't speak, as if she was complaining to the old man.

"Hey, Yao'er, what do you think of Ci Song now?"

Hearing this, Mo Yao lowered his head and thought for a moment, then opened his red lips and said: "The young master of Ci Song Dynasty is the son of General Ci. Everything he does is done from the heart. He is so innocent and straightforward, just like Like a boy who spreads wealth, he spreads happiness everywhere.”

When Captain Mo heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "Are you speaking for him? Or are you saying that he is uneducated, does not strive for advancement, and only pursues pleasure all day long?"

"grandfather."

The woman's red lips parted slightly, but she hesitated to speak, and finally said softly: "I should make the decision about my own marriage."

"Yao'er, grandpa has already decided on this matter, so don't mention it again. In the afternoon, you will come with me to the general's mansion. There are some things that must be done."

"Grandpa, I..."

The woman wanted to continue saying something, but after seeing the look in her grandfather's eyes, she chose to accept it.

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Ci Song, on the other hand, followed Xu Shaocong to visit several famous attractions in Zhongzhou City, and then had a meal with several other friends. When everyone heard that Ci Song was going to the academy, their faces showed shock, and then they all Pour wine for Ci Song as a farewell party.

Ci Song used his father's name and refused to drink. He had a clear understanding that underage drinking was harmful to health, so he refused directly.

After hearing this, several people stopped persuading them. After dinner, Ci Song refused several people's invitations to go to the brothel and turned back to the general's mansion alone.

But when Ci Song came to the door of his house, he found that there were many guards at the door, and the main yard was filled with gold and silver jewelry. Under the sunlight, they were shiny and looked extremely attractive.

"Is this a guest at home?"

Ci Song was very curious, so he went directly to the guest room in the mansion to welcome guests.

When Ci Song walked into the guest room, he found that his father was talking to an old man. Gongsun Cuo was sitting at the side of the guest room, and next to the old man stood a man with outstanding appearance and temperament. She is a top-notch woman.

Seeing Ci Song come back, Ci Qibai stood up, took him to the old man's side, and introduced: "Ci Song, you are back. Come, let me introduce to you. This is Captain Mo. Please call him." Just Grandpa Mo."

"Boy Ci Song has met Grandpa Mo." Ci Song saluted the old man.

"This beautiful girl is Mo Yao. This should be your second meeting." Ci Qibai continued to introduce.

"I've seen Miss Mo." Ci Song cupped his hands and said.

"Since Song'er is also here, let me get straight to the point. Yao'er and I are here today for the engagement."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Ci Qibai and Gongsun Cuo became a little cold.

Ci Song, who was standing aside, started to say something in his heart: "Looking at this posture, are you here to break off the engagement? Darling, is breaking off the engagement a process that all time travelers have to go through? I didn't expect that such an ancient scene would happen to me. , what should I say later?"

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty? This sentence should have been used long ago, right? By the way, isn't this "Don't bully young people into poverty" a poem by Li Bai?

"Let me think about what the original poem is."

Just as Ci Song was thinking about it, Ci Qi Bai suddenly said: "This engagement was made by your Mo family and me back then. Do you come today because you want to regret the engagement?"

Ci Qibai's words immediately made the atmosphere in the hall tense.

"You misunderstood. We are here today to finalize the marriage."

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