I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room

  The autumn scenery in the capital is still very beautiful, and there are naturally many people who come to enjoy the scenery outside the city. Although the place Yu Zhi and Wen Jiuxiao chose is a bit remote, they still met acquaintances, not just one.

   "Hey, look, is that Master Xiaowen?" A young man touched his companion.

  The companion narrowed his eyes, "It's true!"

  Looking at each other, they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

  Who hasn’t heard of Mr. Xiaowen’s illustrious reputation? It doesn't matter that he went out of the city to enjoy the scenery, the key is that he actually brought a woman with him!

  Master Xiaowen and a woman? ! Who in the capital doesn't know that Lord Xiaowen is not close to women?

  What is the current situation?

  Although they were far away, the two of them could clearly see Master Xiaowen holding a plate in his hand and passing the food on the plate to the woman...

  The two looked at each other, and one of them swallowed hard, "Master Xiaowen is diligent and dedicated, and it's rare for him to go out and enjoy a scene to relax, so let's not disturb him!"

  The other person nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, let's change places."

   The two turned around and left, the speed was very fast, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

  After them, another group of people came, just like them, turned around and left, as if there was a scourge behind them.

  Yu Zhi laughed so hard that tears flowed from his eyes, "Lord Xiaowen has a lot of prestige!"

  As long as I am not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed! Alas, the psychological quality is not good!

  Yu Zhi sighed pretendingly, seeing and hearing Jiuxiao still had a face of no sadness or joy, and couldn't help saying: "They are all officials from your Dali Temple? Is this because you are afraid that your privacy will be worn by small shoes?"

  Glanced at Yu Zhi, who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, Wen Jiuxiao didn't speak.

   "Tell me, tell me, it's very interesting." Yu Zhi poked his arm.

  Wen Jiuxiao said helplessly: "Not all of them, two from Dali Temple, one from the Ministry of Punishment, and the rest are just familiar."

  Yu Zhi blinked, nodded, and said solemnly: "Understood, they are afraid of being silenced by you. You see that you are not very popular, tsk tsk, it is like ghosts and gods retreating."

  Thinking of those people turning around and leaving in unison, oh no, running, Yu Zhi wanted to laugh again.

   "Isn't it very powerful?" Wen Jiuxiao glanced at her.

  Yu Zhi choked for a moment, and remained silent for two seconds, raising her flowery face, "Don't they all mean the same thing?" Didn't they all scare people away? How much difference?

  Wen Jiuxiao wanted to say that there was a big difference, but thinking that this woman was justified and confident, and she had to quibble for no reason, she swallowed the words again.

  Yu Zhi wanted to bring over the stalk of proposing marriage and make a fuss about it, tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows? Ha ha!

   No need to ask, Yu Zhi also knows what the Marquis of Wu'an's attitude is, ha, hit a wall, right? I'm ashamed to tell her "propose marriage tomorrow", so I broke my promise and lost weight.

  However, I didn't see him fat, so this sentence is a lie.

   Hearing that this person came to her father every day to show courteousness, Yu Zhi looked at Wen Jiuxiao, and really couldn't imagine that this person could bend down to please others.

   Forget it, for his sake, she will stop laughing at him.

  Wen Jiuxiao? I wanted to explain a few words about the "marriage proposal", but I was a little guilty and didn't know how to start. He simply stopped talking, and secretly decided in his heart that he must speed up the progress, and he had to be urged when he returned home. If they really disagreed with him, he could take the next step. Anyway, he didn't hide it, so he told his family right away. Didn't the family agree that he should not find another way?

  Yu Zhi's approach is the most familiar, isn't it just following the process? I have the obligation to inform you that the process is about to be completed. As for your reaction, I have no control over it. The process is over, and there is no missing link in the middle. I told you that I have fulfilled my obligations, and if anything happens, it has nothing to do with me.

  Duty exempt, understand?

  Every worker understands it!

  Wen Jiuxiao accompanied the mother and son after dinner and then went back, he wanted to stay, can Yu Zhi agree? Why not take him to the Pacific Ocean with one vine?

  Marquis Wu An waited for a day, and finally saw his son, "Where did he go?" He held back his anger.

   "Get out of town and enjoy the scenery."

   "A person?" Wu Anhou knew it wasn't, but he still couldn't help wanting to stab him, "As an old man, I didn't even know that you still have such leisurely feelings."

   Still know that he is dereliction of duty? Wen Jiuxiao curled his lips, extremely ironic. Although he didn't say it directly, Marquis Wu An could see what it meant, and couldn't help becoming angry.

  However, he quickly remembered the business again, and asked with a sigh of relief, "Have you found Mrs. Yu?"

  Wen Jiuxiao hummed.

   "She bore you a son?"

  Wen Jiuxiao hummed again.

   "Are you sure it's yours?"

   This time Wen Jiuxiao said nothing, and returned a mocking expression to his father. The old man didn't wish him well at all, or did he think he was just as stupid as him?

   "What's your expression?" Marquis Wu An suddenly raised his voice, with an angry look on his face.

  Wen Jiuxiao's eyes became even more mocking, "Father said what kind of expression does his son have?"

  Marquis of Wu'an...

   I am so angry that my teeth itch! The third child, they could still talk between father and son before, and the third child could still listen to what he said no matter how reluctant he was.

  Since the woman fell off the cliff five years ago, he seems to have changed. He is eccentric, stabbing whoever he sees.

  Marquis Wu'an expressed that he was wronged, and the third child wanted to accept it, but he didn't stop him. That woman fell off the cliff had nothing to do with him. He is a majestic marquis, can he make a move on a woman?

"You have a strange mood all day long, so you can't speak well?" Marquis Wu An reprimanded, "Since it's your son, then take it back to the mansion immediately. You are the same, he is your own flesh and blood, how can you let him live outside? "

   "No!" Wen Jiuxiao refused.

   "You don't plan to admit it? No, the blood of the Houfu must not be left outside." Marquis Wu An frowned, "Even if you don't want to admit it, you will take it back and put it in your mother's care."

  Where did you get here, and you want to **** his son? No wonder Zhizhi wanted to hide far away.

"He was born, I don't know, he grows up so big, I haven't raised him for a day, how can I recognize him?" Wen Jiuxiao's face was stern, "Follow his mother, he is the eldest son, take him back to the mansion, he counts What? I haven't raised him for a day, so I can't kill him, right?"

Marquis Wu An's complexion changed, "Nonsense, follow that woman, him, his origin is unknown. A woman, alone with a child, what do you make outsiders think? It is for the sake of the child that you should take it back, just say, Let’s say it’s your concubine. Whether it’s studying or practicing martial arts, his future is better than that of his mother.”

   "I don't need to bother my father, her mother is a widow, and his status as the eldest son is firmly established." For the first time, Wen Jiuxiao admitted Yu Zhi's status as a widow so happily.

   "You, you..." Marquis Wu An was so angry that he couldn't speak, he had never seen him curse himself.

  Wen Jiuxiao continued: "With his mother, he can still practice martial arts. The child is smart. He has already read the Analects at the age of five, so he can still be promising."

   "What about the status? What about the connections? Do you think it's enough just to have the ability?" Marquis Wu An gritted his teeth, "Come back, he is the son of the Houfu. Outside, he is a child of a poor family. How difficult is it to get ahead?"

  Wen Jiuxiao admired his father's angry face, and corrected: "It's the concubine of the Houfu, and the concubine has no resources. Can my concubine get on the wheel?"

  Even the thick-skinned Marquis Wu An couldn't help but feel hot in the old face. The third child was able to climb to today's high position without relying on his strength.

   "After all, you just want to marry that woman!" Marquis Wu An was furious.

   "Yes, the son is going to marry her. The son has already married her five years ago, and now it is just a grand wedding to make up for her."

   "That's fake." Marquis Wu An was so angry that his hands shook when he thought of the marriage letter.

   "Who said it was fake? It was archived by the government and witnessed by the eminent monks of Huguo Temple. It really can't be true anymore."

   "What if I don't agree?" Marquis Wu An's face was very ugly.

Wen Jiuxiao lowered his eyelids, then raised them again, "It's best if father agrees, if he doesn't agree... then forget it. Anyway, it's not father's marriage. The son thinks it's best for father to agree. Father is old and there is no heirloom in the house." When your grandson is born, can you sleep at night? Your son is different from you, you only want a son, not a concubine."

  Marquis Wu An's complexion changed again. There is no grandson in the mansion is his heart problem. Even if he loves the second child no matter how much he loves the second child, he still looks forward to the grandson born by the eldest child and the third child. A concubine who inherits the title must be downgraded.

  Seeing this, Wen Jiuxiao said again: "One more thing, Yu Zhi's background is not low..."

   "What identity did you arrange for her? Who are you looking for?" Marquis Wu An stared at Wen Jiuxiao, thinking that his son had given that woman an identity.

   This is the usual method. If the woman's status is not enough, find a family with enough status to recognize her as a godmother. Of course, this marriage is not for nothing, the benefits have to be given.

   "Prince!" Wen Jiuxiao knew that his father had misunderstood. Not only did he not explain, but he also followed his words, making his misunderstanding even deeper.

   "You rebellious son!" Marquis Wu An was furious.

  Who doesn't want to have a relationship with the prince? But this rebellious son wasted favors on a woman, begging the prince for mercy, how good it would be to transfer the second son to the prince's side!

  The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, "Get out, get out, get out, don't let me see you again." He was almost **** off by this son.

  Wen Jiuxiao stood up, patted his **** and walked straight away. An old face, when he thought about it, it seemed.

  Marquis of Wu'an...

  Status swayed for a while, his head was in a daze, and he stood still with his hands on the table.

  My heart couldn't stop sinking, and I got the prince involved... This rebellious son, sooner or later, will bring a catastrophe to the Hou Mansion.