Do you know: I have a different surname: Wang, uncle Minglan

The next day.

Wei Yuan is preparing to visit his mentor Zhang Fu.

The middle door of the British Palace is wide open.

Zhang Fu's family had long known that Wei Yuan would be coming today.

The most exciting one among them is Zhang Guifen.

Today, she did not wear red clothes that looked heroic.

Instead, she wore a green dress, which was as light as clouds, elegant and delicate, showing its graceful and tender beauty.

The maids responsible for serving Zhang Guifen couldn't help but marvel.

"This dress seems to have been given to the girl by the Queen, right?"

"I heard that the Queen gave her this outfit because she didn't want her to be too free and easy and not be like a daughter."

"Young girl has never worn one before, but she is wearing one today?"

"You don't know yet, right? I heard that Uncle Zhongyong is coming to visit me."

"No wonder, the girl looks like a fairy in this outfit."

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Zhang Guifen didn't care about these comments.

In the past, she was a wild wild horse, a bright red mountain dandelion on the grassland, and a female general galloping on the battlefield.

So today, she is a white fox as tender as water, a gurgling stream with green ripples, and a gentle woman unique to the south of the Yangtze River.

Today, she, the gentle girl, wants to meet the lover she has longed for day and night.

The moment when Zhang Guifen came to the main hall to pay homage to her parents.

Not only does he appear gentle and dignified, he is even polite.

She is completely different from what she used to be.

Zhang Fu, who was sitting in the first place, blinked at his wife and blurted out in disbelief:

"This is our precious daughter?"

Mrs. Zhang was also a little surprised, and murmured dumbfounded: "It should be, right?"

Zhang Guifen raised her arms, covering her cheeks with her sleeves, smiled and said:

"Father, mother, is brother Wei here?"

Wei. Brother Wei?

Zhang Fu and Mrs. Zhang shook their heads at the same time.

Zhang Guifen lost all her energy in an instant and sat on the chair swaggeringly, "I'm so exhausted."

Seeing this look, Zhang Fucai laughed and said, "She's our daughter, that's right."

Suddenly, at this moment, Zhang Fu’s youngest son Zhang Zhan trotted into the main hall.

"Brother Wei has arrived at the main entrance, and his two brothers are greeting him."

Hear the words.

Not waiting for Zhang Fu and his wife to say anything.

Zhang Guifen actually stood up again, regaining her graceful appearance just now.

When Zhang Fu saw this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, pretending to sigh:

"Alas, I can't keep a female college student, and the ancients will never deceive me."

Zhang Guifen assumed the posture of a little girl, twisted her body, and said coquettishly: "Dad!"

Zhang Zhan felt incredible when he saw this scene. He stretched out his hand to touch Zhang Guifen's forehead, then probed his own forehead, frowning and said:

"No fever."

Mrs. Zhang stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, stop making fun of your sister and quickly instruct the cook to prepare food."

Zhang Fu said: "Take a few jars of my daughter Hong who is buried in the backyard."

Hearing the words 'daughter's red', Zhang Guifen's cheeks instantly turned red with shame, and she lowered her head and said nothing.

Zhang Zhan bowed and left.

At this time, Wei Yuan was already walking towards the main hall,

"Zhang Ding, Zhang Rui, you two look stronger than before."

The two stood on the left and right sides of Wei Yuan and laughed one after another:

"Brother Wei, I have recently learned two new moves. If you are free today, will we two fight against each other?"

"Brother, I advise you to cherish your life more. Brother Wei is a fierce man who can kill seven generals in a formation!"

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When Wei Yuan came here last time, the two brothers were not as familiar with Wei Yuan as they are today.

However, once you are alive, you will become familiar again.

To them, the Zhang and Wei families have long been one family.

While they were joking, Wei Yuan had already arrived at the main hall.

Zhang Guifen just glanced at him briefly, then lowered her head again, her heart pounding.

Wei Yuan came to Zhang Fu and his wife, knelt down and said:

"Disciple pays homage to his master and his wife."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Fu quickly helped him up.

"One family does not speak the language of two families."

The Zhang brothers stood behind Wei Yuan and smiled.

Zhang Guifen mustered up her courage and came to Wei Yuan, like a lost deer, dancing lightly in the field, showing its grace.

"Brother Wei, long time no see."

Wei Yuan looked at her and was slightly stunned. It had been a long time since he saw her.

In a daze, Zhang Guifen grew taller.

The soft figure and the white and tender skin exposed inadvertently are like the white snow, elegant and holy.

Maybe it was because Wei Yuan was slightly stunned.

Under his gaze, Zhang Guifen, the snowflake, seemed to burn, becoming increasingly red and tender. She was a little overwhelmed, clasping her hands, and was extremely nervous.

When Mrs. Zhang saw her, she took Wei Yuan's hand and said with a smile: "I heard you were coming. This girl didn't sleep well last night."

Wei Yuan came to his senses and said, "Maybe it's been a long time since my disciple and sister Guifen have seen each other."

Zhang Fu said: "Today, you and I, master and disciple, will not return until we are drunk."

Wei Yuan nodded, "The master's fate is difficult, and the disciple can only accompany me to the end."

As soon as these words came out, several people laughed one after another.

While drinking.

Zhang Guifen did not sit down, but stood behind Wei Yuan, pouring wine for him.

Wei Yuan was flattered and said, "I can do it myself. How dare I bother Sister Guifen?"

Before Zhang Guifen said anything, Mrs. Zhang said:

"It doesn't matter, you are also her brother. It is reasonable for a sister to pour wine for her brother."

After saying that, Mrs. Zhang saw her husband's somewhat amused expression, so she smiled and stood up to pour wine for Zhang Fu.

This made Zhang Fu look better.

The old man is feeling miserable.

The daughter I have raised for more than ten years has never poured herself a glass of wine.

As a result, when Wei Yuan arrived, it seemed as if he wanted to snatch his daughter away.

Well, it’s better to be madam.

Wei Yuan declined: "Sister Guifen, please take a seat."

Zhang Guifen had no choice but to give up.

After three drinks.

Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Guifen, mother and daughter, left the room and stood behind the screen.

Zhang Fu took the opportunity to talk about the wedding date.

"Around mid-June next year, I will choose an auspicious day and I will marry Guifen to you."

Next year?

Wei Yuan looked startled.

Zhang Fu frowned and said, "What? In the past few days since you came to the capital, you have seen the prosperity here. Don't you want to marry my Fen'er?"

Behind the screen, Zhang Guifen bit her lower lip tightly, as if she was about to bleed.

Wei Yuan said quickly: "No, no, the teacher misunderstood. The student thinks that it doesn't matter even if it's earlier."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Fu burst out laughing.

Behind the screen, a big stone weighing on Zhang Guifen's heart finally fell.

After Zhang Fu smiled, he said seriously: "Let's set it in the middle of next year. It's not too urgent. Some things still need to be prepared."

Wei Yuan nodded, "The students will do whatever the teacher says."

A little later.

Wei Yuan said goodbye.

Zhang Guifen was holding a piece of clothing with a sachet on it.

She handed the clothes to Wei Yuan, blushing from her neck to her cheeks. She wanted to say something, but was too nervous to say it, so she had to turn and leave.

Wei Yuan looked at her back, then looked at the clothes and sachet in his hands, and said with a smile:

"Sister Guifen's skills have improved a lot."

Mrs. Zhang smiled and said: "This dress was probably made stitch by stitch while she followed the nuns in the palace to learn from the female workers. It may not be very good."

"As for this sachet, it's pretty good. I heard that this girl learned it from your eldest sister."

Zhang Fu said: "When it comes to your eldest sister, I have discussed it with your wife, and the sixth day of the next month is an auspicious day."

"At that time, I will invite all the nobles in Kyoto to hold a banquet in the mansion and accept your eldest sister as my adopted daughter."

Wei Yuan said gratefully: "On behalf of the eldest student, I would like to thank Master, Master."

After returning home, Wei Yuan wrote a greeting note and planned to visit Marquis Ningyuan tomorrow.

As for the Yongyi Hou Mansion, they also have to say hello.

After all, they are members of Xu Changzhi's family.

Early the next morning, the servants of Uncle Zhongyong's Mansion began to carry several large boxes of items, all of which were gifts for Marquis Ningyuan.

Nowadays, Wei Yuan's family is not too rich, but he also has several imperial mansions rewarded by Zhao Zhen.

During the banquet, Wei Yuan made Zhao Zhen very happy and praised him as Yao and Shun.

Zhao Zhen got drunk, and with a stroke of his pen, he rewarded Wei Yuan with another ten thousand taels of gold.

Therefore, Wei Yuan has no worries about money.

As for rewarding Wei Yuan with money, Zhao Zhen actually considered it.

After all, he is a newly promoted nobleman. If his hands are short of anything, he cannot lose his money.

Otherwise, it would not be Wei Yuan's face that would be hit, but his Zhao Zhen's face.

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now.

Sheng family.

It's approaching noon.

As soon as Zhuang Xuexuan's class ended, Gu Tingye hurriedly packed up his stationery.

Sheng Changbai saw it and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you?"

Gu Tingye said excitedly: "Today Minglan's uncle is going to my house to visit my father. He should be home soon. I have to go back quickly."

Minglan on the other side felt a little disappointed after hearing this.

She knew that her uncle would have to finish the work at hand after receiving the reward.

It's just that she really misses her uncle.

Gu Tingye was in a hurry to clean up, so he simply stopped and got up and walked out of the school.

When Sheng Changbai saw it, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "It's rare to see him so flustered."

After a pause, he noticed Minglan's disappointed expression again. He realized something and said:

"Sixth sister, your uncle is now a martial artist. In order to establish himself in the capital from now on, some human connections are inevitable. When he is done with this period of time, he will probably be able to come and see you."

Minglan nodded.

How could she not know these truths?

Just because we are a family, we are not in a hurry.

After all, we will have plenty of time to get along with each other in the capital from now on.