Happy Marriage

An Sheng smiled "hee hee", but her heart was flustered. She thought of Yu Jingyun who fell from the sky when she was in danger. It was still vivid in her eyes, which made her unable to bear it, and she was a little excited.

It is the age of the first love of love, and a stalwart man like Yu Jingyun is unparalleled in the world. I am afraid that this is full of Chang'an, and no woman can resist this compelling charm.

She, Xia Ansheng, is not exempt from the commonplace, and she is full of awe and admiration for the aloof Yu Jingyun.

"Brother Guan also understands the Hou Mansion?" She tried carefully, lest Guan Hetian see her guilty conscience.

Guan Hetian shook his head: "It's just a few encounters with Prince Yu, but this deep mansion of the Hou's Mansion is a gathering place. It is conceivable that it is no less turbulent than the imperial court."

"Brother Guan is from a family of officials, why do you hate this temple? How can Auntie be so open-minded and let you do whatever you want?"

Guan Hetian rubbed his nose and said, "It's a long story to say. My father also wanted to seek a career for me at the beginning. Because I like to dance with knives and guns, so I got a job."

An Sheng held his chin and asked with bright eyes, "Then what?"

"At that time, the security in Beijing was not very good. There were many gangs, there were many conflicts, open and secret fights, and there were often fights. Naturally, it was the people of the capital who were implicated. Naturally, the yamen couldn't control these messy affairs in the rivers and lakes, and shied the blame to us.

Everyone knows that behind these gangs, the relationship is intertwined. If you want to protect yourself, you can't kill or provoke them, but there is always an explanation from the emperor. If you let it run wild, you will be punished. So no one wants to take this errand.

At that time, not long after I entered the army camp, it was the new-born calf who was not afraid of tigers and fell into their tricks. This task was pushed to me, and only fifty people were assisted by me, and the man’s arm was used as a chariot.

Naturally, I am not afraid of these birdmen. But you, brother Guan, and I am not that reckless and reckless man. After checking for a while, I came up with a plan to kill someone with a knife.

At that time, the people in Beijing didn't know much about me, so I changed my name and surname, infiltrated the most powerful first gang, and tried every means to gain the trust of the gang leader Zhenwei Shishi, which caused divisions and intensified the intensification between several gangs. the contradiction.

I took the brothers in the gang to life and death, conquered violence with violence, and annexed other gangs. It is planned that when the Zhenwei Lions are the dominant family, they will lead the troops to destroy them in one fell swoop, and the capital will be peaceful.

But I didn't expect that someone in the army coveted my position as President Qian, and even tipped off Zhenwei Lion and betrayed my identity. At that time, I was **** by the people who vibrated the lions. It can be said that I really went through a near-death experience, making the sky not work and the earth not working.

Just at that time, the second head of the gang rebelled in the chaos and wanted to replace him. At the critical moment, it was I who turned the tide, led several brothers who were born and died together in the past, and destroyed the second master.

Zhenwei Lion was seriously injured and died soon. Before his death, he entrusted this gang to me. I'm also tired of the days of intrigue between those people in the military camp, but it's really not as refreshing as this gang boss. With a few brothers, I picked the villain who tipped off with my sword, and simply stayed. "

An Sheng asked hesitantly, "Aren't you afraid that the tree will attract the wind, will someone be against you again?"

"Later, the matter became a lot of trouble. After Shizi Yu knew the whole story, he came to me in person and made a contract with me for three chapters. We abide by the law and do not interfere with each other. So we have been at peace with each other."

An Sheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Thanks to Yu Shizi's wisdom, he is not confused."

Guan Hetian drank the turbid wine in his hand and said, "Yu Shizi has a good way of governing the army, with clear rewards and punishments. Similarly, in the Hou Mansion, he has no time to take care of him, and there is no way to make peace."

An Sheng knew that Guan Hetian's remarks were good intentions, and he didn't hesitate, nodding calmly, and putting it in his heart.

After three or five days, Qingju made a special trip to the uncle's mansion to find An Sheng. He couldn't hold back his excitement and secretly told An Sheng that everything was done.

According to the method taught by An Sheng, she and An Ran dug out the inner ghost, beat them hard, and the little girl really couldn't stand it and tell it all.

An Ran gave her the opportunity to atone for her sins, and asked her to help with the arrangement. She seduced and deliberately angered Xia Ziwu, making her speechless for a while, and made rude remarks to An Ran. Meng Jinglun, who was resting in the room, listened to him.

Xia Ziwu's virtuous image collapsed, and Meng Jinglun resented her again.

This was already expected by An Sheng, and when he heard the words, he just smiled slightly, but for someone like Xia Ziwu, since Meng Jinglun had already recognized her face, he didn't even drive her out of Meng's house, raising tigers. It made An Sheng a little surprised.

She found that her brother-in-law was good everywhere, but she read a lot of dead books, was too pedantic and indecisive. Even if she was the best in scientific examinations in the future, it would be difficult to achieve success in her career.

She just thought for a while, and whispered a few words in Qingju's ear.

Qingju was full of surprise: "You said it was her?"

An Sheng nodded.

"How is it possible? How can she help us?"

An Sheng smiled slightly: "Do you know if you have tried it?"

Green Orange is still a little skeptical.

An Sheng whispered in her ear again, Qingju was stunned at first, and then left with a smirk.

Xia Ziwu had been sulking in his heart these days.

She racked her brains and spent a lot of gold and silver to bribe the girl next to Xia Anran, and through her tip-off, she successfully won the Meng family to treat her differently.

But who knows, that girl turned her face and didn't recognize anyone, and even joined hands with Xia Anran to plot against herself.

She said that Meng Jinglun was not in An Ran's yard and just went out.

So she didn't need to be shy in front of An Ran. She was guided by that **** girl, Qingju, and said so many things that she shouldn't have said.

His attitude was also very arrogant and domineering, and he was sarcastic at An Ran.

She should have noticed it long ago, and she even suspected that the girl Qingju must have done something in her tea. Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for him to be so shapeless and say anything messy.

Even after that, he couldn't remember exactly what he said to An Ran.

When Meng Jinglun came out of the room with an angry face, she widened her eyes in surprise, her face was blue and purple for a while, she was at a loss, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

An Ran succeeded in her trick, and the disguised grievance on her face made her teeth itch.

At that time, he should have realized that there was a conspiracy.

All her efforts for so long were in vain, and she was almost on fire. As long as she struck while the iron was hot, she was convinced that she could win Meng Jinglun's heart. But now, when she thought of Meng Jinglun's slightly contemptuous look when she saw her, she was so annoyed that her bowels were blue with regret.

She hesitated for a long time, remembering what Xue gave her when she was leaving, and decided to go all out.

When Meng Jinglun came back from the academy in the evening, he would stay in the study and read at night with candles.

The beginning of the spring is the big exam, success or failure is in one fell swoop, and time is running out.

The people in the house are all sensible, and no one dares to come forward to disturb them.

Only when the night is dark, the kitchen in the house will make a late-night snack, and the book boy will pick it up.

When An Ran was first pregnant, Mrs. Meng once selected a girl who knew a little about poetry and prose to serve in front of her and take care of Meng Jinglun's diet and daily life. The implication is also self-evident.

Unexpectedly, this Meng Jinglun is a nerd and does not understand the style. This girl, with her eyes and eyes, has been hinting for more than half a month, but Meng Jinglun is still indifferent.

Later, Xia Ziwu entered the mansion, which made her feel a sense of crisis. She didn't know where to buy a few **** books and put them on Meng Jinglun's desk.

This kind of thing that makes people blush and heartbeat, if it is someone else, after seeing it, their blood will boil, and they will not be able to control it.

It's a pity that Meng Jinglun's poetry and books were stupid, and he didn't understand the style, and he was completely pedantic. When he saw it, he was furious and sent the maid out of the house.

Later, Mrs. Meng temporarily dismissed the idea.

Xia Ziwu stood at the door of the study, a little nervous, took a deep breath, gently pushed the door in, then closed the door tightly, shutting the cold air of the night out.

Meng Jinglun didn't lift his head, he was still concentrating.

Xia Ziwu walked gracefully to the desk, pulled out the hairpin from her head, raised her orchid fingers, and picked the candle wick on his desk.

The candle light flickered, and Meng Jinglun raised his head and glanced at her.

"What are you doing here?" Meng Jinglun's tone was clearly displeased.

Xia Ziwu was still gently provoking the heart of the candle, and the sudden burst of candle flowers shocked her.

"Even if you work hard, Brother Meng should pay attention to rest." Xia Ziwu said leisurely.

Meng Jinglun perfunctory: "Don't worry about it."

Xia Ziwu was stunned in front of his desk for a long time, before he said again: "Brother Meng really believe that Ziwu would say those **** in those days?"

Meng Jinglun snorted impatiently: "Hearing is empty, seeing is believing."

"Eldest sister did it on purpose!" Xia Ziwu argued.

"Even if it was intentional, so what? Can she dictate what you say? Those words are all from your mouth, and no one is forcing you. I used to be confused, how can I believe that you will treat it with sincerity? What about An Ran?"

"They put medicine in my tea, so I'm delirious and babbling."

"Really?" Meng Jinglun raised his eyebrows indifferently.

Xia Ziwu's eyes were already full of tears, and she was about to cry: "Actually, Ziwu knows that even if I say anything, it's useless, Brother Meng will not believe what I say. I have no face to stay here any longer, tomorrow I will Just report back to my aunt to know, and go back to the manor."

Meng Jinglun remained indifferent and did not raise his face.

"So, I came here specially to say goodbye to Brother Meng."

Meng Jinglun only gave a shallow hum: "Walk slowly and don't send it off."