Marriage is not easy [Transmigration Book]

Xiao Jin walked out of the inn, and raised his eyebrows when he saw the carriage at the door.The black nanmu body, the gold-plated curtains, the two majestic high-headed horses, tsk tsk, I have to say that Mrs. Wen really did a great job.

"Master, please get in the carriage." Fang Fu walked to the carriage, raised the curtain, and said respectfully to Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin looked around casually, and the nearby people lowered their heads and pointed to them, whispering.Xiao Jin looked at Fang Fu who was doing his duty as a servant and the luxurious carriage in front of him, and he really was wearing this Fang Fu.Never miss an opportunity to create rumors.

Xiao Jin bent down and sat in the carriage, while Fang Fu sat outside with the big man driving the carriage.Xiao Jin glanced at Fang Fu's back through the curtain for a while, then turned his head and looked at the window beside him.

In ancient times, the master and the servants could not sit at the same seat, and there was a clear distinction between superiority and inferiority.Fang Fu is really good at acting in front of outsiders, and there will be no mistakes.

But the more this happened, Xiao Jin really wanted to tease Fang Fu.

It's like two people playing on the same stage, which one's acting skills are good, and which one is the first to show off, Xiao Jin thinks it's very interesting.

The carriage gradually drove to the Wen Mansion, Xiao Jin could see the approaching red vermilion lacquered gate from the tulle on the window, and the word "Wen Mansion" was engraved on the black golden nanmu plaque.

Fang Fu jumped out of the carriage, raised the curtain and said to Xiao Jin: "Master, you can wait a while, I will knock on the door."

Xiao Jin nodded.

Fang Fu ran to the vermilion lacquered gate and raised his hand and knocked lightly three times. After a while, the two gates of Wen Mansion slowly opened a crack.

An old man with gray hair, probably the concierge, looked carefully at Fang Fu and the luxurious carriage behind him through the crack of the door.

Xiao Jin saw that Fang Fu seemed to have said a few words to the old man, and Fang Fu pointed back to Xiao Jin who raised the curtain and looked at them.The concierge glanced at Xiao Jin, said a word to Fang Fu and closed the door.

Fang Fu turned around and ran back to Xiao Jin's side, and said softly, "Master, let's go over."

Xiao Jin put his hand on his outstretched palm and slowly got off the carriage.

"Master, the porter is going to inform the Wen family, let's go first." Fang Fu took a step back and stood behind Xiao Jin.

"Yeah." Xiao Jin responded with lowered eyes, and shrank his shoulders.

Seeing his useless appearance, Fang Fu's displeasure flashed across his eyes.He restrained his expression, took out a bunch of copper coins and threw them to the man driving the horse, saying: "You wait for us in front."

"Okay, my lord." The man took the copper coin with an even more respectful expression, nodded happily, and then swung the whip on the horse's back. The two pure black horses raised their front hooves and stepped towards ahead.

Fang Fu looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he walked into Xiao Jin, and said sharply: "Xiao Qier, please remember that you are now the eldest son of the Xiao family, a big silk merchant in Quanzhou Prefecture, don't let me be an outsider." There's this shy look in front of you."

"Yes, my lord." Xiao Jin rubbed his hands together, bowed his head and whispered in his ears.

Fang Fu glared at him, Xiao Jin tensed his stomach and straightened his chest, pretending to be expressionless.

There was a slight "creak" sound from the gate of Wen Mansion, Fang Fu retreated behind Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin wanted to look at him with a puzzled face, Fang Fu stopped his movement with his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Remember What I said just now, go up."

Xiao Jin stepped forward with a straight face, and tapped lightly with his fingers hanging on the side of his thighs and tucked into his sleeves.

The white-haired concierge slowly opened the vermilion lacquered door of the Wen family from the inside, stepped out of the door, bent towards Xiao Jin, raised his hand and said, "Mr. caught."

"Yeah." Xiao Jin nodded with a cold face.

Following the lead of the concierge, he walked into Wenhou's mansion.Fang Fu raised his head to notice Xiao Jin's movements and demeanor, and lowered his eyes in satisfaction.

In Wenhou Mansion, there are towering ancient trees, numerous strange rocks, surrounded by mountains and rivers, pavilions, terraces and corridors.They wandered around with the concierge for a while, walked through the winding corridors, passed through the rockery pavilion, and finally came to the lobby.

At this time, five people were already sitting in the lobby.A middle-aged man in an official uniform, two elegantly dressed women with slightly different temperaments, and one of the women with a strong temperament is Mrs. Wen, whom Xiao Jin once met.The remaining two are teenagers who are about the same age as Xiao Jin's original body.One is suave and heroic; the other has bright eyes and white teeth, as gentle as jade.

As soon as Xiao Jin entered the lobby, he felt three eyes falling on him and then quickly moved away.He raised his eyes to take in the expressions of everyone in the lobby. His eyes paused for a moment on the young man who was as gentle as jade and as elegant as lotus, and then he closed his eyes slightly. This young man must be Wen Yelan.

What a gentleman is like a peerless jade!

The elegant young man sitting next to that gentle, virtuous, elegant and delicate woman is the most beautiful among all the people Xiao Jin has seen since he came to this world.It's a pity that he was born into a boy, Xiao Jin sighed in his heart.

"Master, I brought Mr. Xiao here." The porter bowed with his hands arched.

Sitting in the first place, the dignified man with a serious look who looked about 35 years old raised his hand and said, "You should step down first."

"Yes, sir." The concierge bowed to the five people sitting in their seats and then backed out.

Wen Guowen's eyes fell on Xiao Jin's body, with probing and pondering in his eyes.He rested his hands on the armrests of the square chair, and asked in a deep voice, "What did Mr. Xiao come here today?"

Xiao Jin looked sideways at Fang Fu, Fang Fu walked forward with his head slightly lowered, stood in the middle of the lobby, raised his eyes and looked up at the man sitting in front of him, cupping his hands and said, "Hi Erye Wen, the villain will stop beating around the bush. My young master will come today Wen's residence is only to fulfill the last wish of the late master."

"Last wish? Could it be the marriage contract with Wen Yelan?" Sitting next to Wen Pangshi, Wen Ziling, who had a pair of peach blossom eyes, spread out the gold-thread folding fan in his hand, and his playful eyes fell on Wen Yelan opposite.

Wen Yelan just raised her eyes and looked back at him coldly, then turned her head to look at Wei Tingyu who was beside him.Wei Tingyu frowned and held Wen Yelan's hand tightly, staring fixedly at Xiao Jin who stood in the middle of the lobby with a dull expression like a log.

"Ziling, don't talk too much." Wen Pangshi whispered to Wen Ziling, and Wen Ziling shrugged and played with the folding fan in his hand.Wen Pangshi raised his handkerchief to cover the corner of his mouth and pretended to cough a few times, his eyes slid over Wei Tingyu, and his lips painted with pink rouge under the handkerchief slightly lifted up.

Wen Guowen frowned, looked at Xiao Jin and Fang Fu, and said, "Although Zhu Songguo had a precedent of men marrying men in the previous dynasty, there are not many of them up to now. Even if Mr. Xiao said you have a marriage contract with our Wen family, But now that Wen Guoan has already passed away, and there is no proof of his death, I am afraid that our Wen family can't just listen to your own words."

Wen Yelan picked up a cup of Biluochun and took a sip.What Wen Guowen said at this time was quite righteous, and it seemed that he was really protecting his nephew. Unfortunately, what he said now was so high-sounding, but he would still be the first to push him out later.

The sternness in Wen Yelan's dark eyes gradually grew, he nodded and took a big sip of tea, and when he put down the cup, his face was already calm.

"Of course, your Wen family doesn't want to admit it just based on what we said verbally. Then, do you recognize this engagement letter?" Fang Fu took out a letter from his clothes and held it up to Wen Guowen and Wei Tingyu. look.

Wen Guowen stood up and walked in front of Fang Fu, took the envelope in his hand and took out the letter paper inside to look at it, his face became darker the more he looked.Wei Tingyu also stood up, walked quickly to them, snatched the letter paper, and read it word by word from the beginning. When he saw the big "Wen Guoan" at the last pen, his hands trembled while holding the paper. Very powerful.

"It is absolutely impossible for Guoan to make such a marriage contract!" Wei Tingyu's face was very ugly, his eyes fell on Wen Guowen anxiously for a while, and then stared at Fang Fu and Xiao Jin.

Fang Fu stepped forward to take the marriage contract back in his hand, and said with a sneer, "Now that the marriage certificate is in front of us, is Mrs. Wen still planning to renege on the debt?"

Wei Tingyu pointed at the indifferent and contented Fang Fu with trembling fingers: "You...you..." She turned to Wen Guowen and said loudly, "Brother, do you believe this marriage letter too? Xiao Qi belongs to the Wen family. My son, how...how could he marry a beggar?"

And he was a beggar who killed people!Wei Tingyu was so excited that her heart ached.

Wen Guowen looked embarrassed: "The marriage contract is indeed written by Guoan, and we have to believe it."

Wei Tingyu took a few steps back, disappointed that he would say these words.She shook her head and said, "No, they must have faked it. Guoan has never made any marriage. How can Xiao Qi marry a man?"

Wen Yelan walked to Wei Tingyu's side, supported her and said slowly, "Mother, it's fine. Don't worry, uncle will take care of this matter."

"My poor little Qi..." Wei Tingyu tightly grasped Wen Yelan's sleeve, her eyes were slightly red.

Wen Yelan stroked her cheek lightly and said, "Mother, let me take you back to your room first." He looked up at Wen Guowen, "Uncle, let's investigate this matter first. If there is such a thing, I will respect it." Father's will."

Having said this, he looked disappointed and lowered his head in grief and indignation.

Looking at his appearance, Wen Guowen was very satisfied in his heart, and replied solemnly: "Yelan, don't worry, you are the legitimate son of our Wen family and the only son of Guoan. Uncle will definitely confirm this matter. You will accompany him first." Your mother, go back to the back room."

"Thank you, Uncle." Wen Yelan replied with her head bowed, helped Wei Tingyu, who was depressed, turn around, and walked towards Xiao Jin step by step.

Wen Yelan raised his eyes and exchanged a glance with Xiao Jin, there seemed to be an undercurrent flowing through the depths of his pupils.Xiao Jin squinted his eyes, and Wen Yelan strayed past him and stepped out of the threshold of the lobby.Where no one could see, a sneer flashed across Wen Yelan's lips.

Xiao Jin glanced at Wen Yelan's back from the corner of his eye, and then his eyes fell to the ground.This Wen Yelan doesn't seem to be simple...

Thinking of that young man who is as elegant as a lotus, a three-point smile flashed in Xiao Jin's dark eyes.

It's getting more and more interesting...