I Am This Type of Woman

"The class has always loved the petite girl, and I have heard of you." Mrs. Zhou avoided the harsh and burning eyes. "The class has not explicitly refused, just to see the meaning of the two juniors."

On the bright side is the meaning of the two juniors, but the strict life and death wants to squat, so the meaning of this is to see the Ban Yi Yuan is willing to agree. Mrs. Zhou intends to leave a face to Yan Jia, so she didn’t say anything too well. Fortunately, everyone is a smart person and will not understand.

I heard that the class did not have much thoughts of getting married with the Yan family. Mrs. Yan’s heart was very contradictory. She was happy that her son didn’t have to marry such a woman, and that the class was really abhorrent. How many people in the whole city wanted to get on the road of their strict family, even Those emperors and relatives must be polite to her, and it is too unkind to do things for the class.

"Mrs. Zhou," Yan Yan looked at Mrs. Zhou. "What you mean is that as long as the Fule County Lord is willing to marry me, will Hou and Hou will agree to this marriage?"

Mrs. Zhou smiled and laughed: "Yan Gongzi, you are mostly devoted to reading, I don't know how much the class members value their daughters. For most parents, lifelong happiness is a big thing for you. If you can win the favor of the county, Can't you marry a beautiful woman?"

"While it is said that, according to the rules of the ancestors, it is reasonable to say that the parents are the mediators." Mrs. Yan frowned and felt that the tutors in the class were too casual. "It is a pampering daughter, but also a Zhangfa."

Mrs. Zhou laughed and said nothing, but my heart thought, since paying attention to the words of the parents, then your family will now take a break and give your son a good job of looking for other women. Why bother to ask for a girl. It is your family who wants to marry someone else, not someone who wants to marry to your home.

If it is not for the sake of many years of good friends and Yan Zuoxiang, Mrs. Zhou is really reluctant to run this trick. The friendship between her and Mrs. Yan is not too good. Mrs. Yan’s favorite is the dogma, not only for the next person, but also for his family. The whole person has lost the activity.

"Two days later, Shijia held a banquet in Bezhuang. It is said that the Fule County owner also has to go," Mrs. Zhou stood up. "The words have already been brought, and I should leave."

Mrs. Yan repeatedly stayed with her for dinner, and Mrs. Zhou had been reluctant to leave, or insisted on leaving. After the Yan family door, Mrs. Zhou shook her head. With such a mother, Yan Jia Xiao Langjun was afraid that his wish would be difficult.

Sitting in the carriage, Mrs. Zhou thought more and more that it was difficult to achieve, and sighed and shook her head.

She opened the curtain and saw a pair of men and women riding in front of the horse walking in tandem. The two were separated by a distance, and the guards followed, not like men and women who were reciprocal, but they seemed to A little closer than ordinary men and women. Or it is the gentle smile on the face of Lang Jun, which gave her the illusion.

Is Cheng Anbo and Fule County masters familiar with it?

Mrs. Zhou had not heard of this incident. After thinking about it, she said to the servant outside the carriage: "Reroute."

"No, why doesn't the old lady like her daughter-in-law," Ban said inexplicably, asking the story of Rong Yu. "Isn't the daughter-in-law asking for their family?"

"Maybe in her heart, the daughter-in-law is the chief culprit in taking her son," Rong Rong thought for a moment and apologized. "Sorry, I can't answer your question."

Banyan thought that there was only one person left in Rong Rong’s family. He felt that this problem was indeed difficult for some strong people. “Yes, you have never been a mother-in-law.” Her grandmother has a good relationship with her mother, and often her father often Complaining that the grandmother and the mother are the mother and daughter, he is recruited by the family.

She rarely wants to get along with a strange man, how to get along with his mother, she can't live a low grievance.

"It is said that the wife of Yan Zuoxiang is from the family name, and his father is a famous big Confucian." Rong Xiao smiled. "I want to be an elder with a very elegant and good relationship."

When I heard the words "Daru", Ban Yi thought of those who were full of mouths, etiquette rules, how the women are sour, their old-fashioned dogma, especially harsh on women at home, even women should not go out, they Every inch of the body belongs to the parents before they are married. If they are married, they belong to the future husband. If anyone dares to show up outside, it is a shameful and insulting threshold.

The wind on the side of the capital is still good. The class has heard people say that some of the scholars in the south are even buried as women, and they are proud of being widowed. If any woman dares to remarriage, she will be humiliated and humiliated.

What is even more ridiculous is that these reading populations want to be like women, but when they write them, those foxes, young ladies, always glamorous and gold, and devote themselves to the poor and sour scholars, would rather follow them. .

Good things have made them squandered, so shameless, so imaginative, and what kind of imperial examinations to take, lying in their own broken grass house daydreaming is enough.

Affected by these things, now I am listening to Mrs. Yan, who is actually the daughter of Daru. Banyan has not seen the Yanjiagong, and has lost interest in their home. She is a lord of the county, and there are countless gold and silver jewels. Why should she go to the days when she can't lift her head? She has no brain disease.

Talking and laughing, the two have already arrived at the gate of Jingting Houfu. Rong Rong looked at the plaque on the gate of Houfu, and said to the class banquet: "The county owner, let me down."

"Wait a minute," Ban said, "I haven’t got the retribution after the daughter-in-law committed suicide?"

Rong Rong’s eyes swept through the golden steps of the class, and shook his head and sighed: “The book’s life was a step-by-step, and later the daughter of a high official was killed. His mother also sealed the commandment and raised the sky.”

The class snorted: "This story is not fun, or the last story is interesting."

"Since the county owner doesn't like it, I will go and inquire about some stories that you are interested in," Rong said. "I also feel that the ending of this story is not good enough."

Seeing that Rong Rong’s opinion is the same as himself, Ban Yi’s mood is much better, but his heart is more repulsive to Yan’s family.

"Bo," after leaving the class door, Du Jiu whispered, "You remember it wrong."

"What is wrong?"

"The old woman was not sealed. She was sentenced to a prison because she was persecuted to death. Her son’s career was not smooth, and he spent the whole day drinking and pouring, and he still lived through the day." Du Jiugan coughed, "genus I feel that the Fule County owner may prefer the original ending of the story."

"Is it?" Rong Rong smiled and touched the horse's head with a smile. The movement was very soft. "I think this is good."

Three days later, Banyan sat in front of the mirror and dressed up. Ban Heng sat at the table behind her and played a box of pearls. "Sister, are you not going to reject the strictness today? He can also die for you faster."

"Rejecting him is my business. It is his business to die. How can I eclipse myself because of an unimportant man?" Ban Yu carefully used his fingertips to put grease on his lips. After the lips become rosy and gorgeous, they use the scorpion to clean their fingers. "The woman's beautiful time is more precious than gold. A man who doesn't even let me leave the impression is not worth making me waste so much gold."

"I am afraid that Yan Yan will hate you because of love." Ban Heng can't stand the habit of his sister's death and love of beauty. No one knows except their family. His sister loves beauty and even wears a skirt that he wears when he sleeps. The soft pattern, the name of the pyjama can make her dream.

When you sleep, even if you have a good use, what is the use of beauty? Who is the beauty to see? !

"Hey," Ban Yi stood up from the mirror, and the luxuriant tunic was like the moon in the night. It was so beautiful that people couldn’t move their eyes. "There are many men and women who hate me in the whole city. If he wants to hate, Just go back and queue up."

Anyway, after five years, she may not be able to keep her life. What do she think of these people?

ridiculous!

Ban Heng looked at her sister and looked at her beauty. What can he do after his wife?

"What to do," the class smashed the entire wide-sleeved gown, "go away."

"No, sister, don't you want to play polo? How do you wear this body?" Ban Heng bent over and carefully raised the skirt of the class, and he followed the class.

"My silly younger brother," Ban said and reached out to Ban Heng’s forehead. "My relationship with Shi Feixian has always been cold. Even if I want to play polo, I won’t play with them."

"Then what you mean is, don't you fight today?" Ban Heng shook his head. "But the few daughters who have made good friends with the Shijia girl seem to be really delicate. I am afraid that you will play with them and give them to people." Cry."

"It is interesting to do everything in a way that is like-minded." Most of the money that was handed over to the class was the niece of the military commander. Unfortunately, the best relationship with her, some of them went to the field with their families, and some have married. She has no interest in playing on weekdays.

As a county owner, Banyan has a carriage that is regulated by himself. The servant horses are provided by the temple. Even if they are the same as the county magistrate, they are favored and unloved. The details of the carriages they ride are also very different. The nobles who used to live in luxury life can see it at a glance.

For example, the carriages used by Banyan are made up of six horses, and each horse is strong and strong. It can be seen that it was carefully selected by the Central Province. The carriage is beautifully crafted, although the color does not exceed the county's main rules, but the materials and fineness are almost enough to catch the eight horses of the princess.

But even to this extent, the central province still worried about the dissatisfaction of the class, but also specially placed some gorgeous gems on the inner wall of the car, paved with the softest mat, only to get the words of the class.

The same as the county owner, Corning's carriage regulation is the same as that of the class, but when the two carriages east and west are at the gate of Shijia Bezhuang, the two county owners are more honorable.

It is the descendants of the Shi family, who are more respectful and fearier in front of the class.

Everyone knows that this is a street whipping horse, and finally the flower lang is being eunuch, but she has risen to the title of the lord. If they are the next ones, how can they offend this kind of hard?