Chapter 522: The cannon fodder cousin of the hero of the imperial examination novel (44)

He pulled the housekeeper to a corner and explained in a low voice: "This is my wife's natal nephew. He is smart and good-looking. Because there are many brothers in the family, he is neither the eldest son nor the youngest son. He is caught in the middle and is often ignored by the elders in the family. Therefore, he is willing to marry into the Xu family. Butler Xu can reassure Miss Xu that after marriage, he will listen to the family's arrangements for everything, and there will never be any such thing as a relative coming to the house to disturb the autumn wind! Not to mention me, it will not happen Let them come and disturb the house."

"this…"

The housekeeper quietly looked at the young man and saw that his appearance was indeed outstanding. When he looked at others, he smiled and easily won their favor.

Compared with Sikong Jin, he is obviously much inferior.

Sikong Jin’s appearance is rare in the world.

Coupled with his unparalleled magical skills, let the butler choose, needless to say, he will definitely choose Sikong Daxia.

It’s a pity that Sikong Daxia has not responded yet, and I don’t know if the matter with the girl will work out...

At this moment, trumpets and suonas sounded outside the house, intertwined with joy and joy, from far to near.

“Steward! Steward!” Xu Xing ran in excitedly, “Sikong is here! Sikong has come to the door with sixty-four dowries!”

“Pfft…”

This news not only confused the housekeeper, but also Xu Yin, who had always been calm, sprayed tea.

“Dowry? Did the guy say it himself?”

"No!" Hong Qian pursed her lips and smiled, and told the girl what she had learned. "Xu Xing said that Hero Sikong told the housekeeper at the door of the house in front of many people that he was in a hurry and couldn't make time for many things. If you buy them, they will all be converted into silver notes, so I only paid sixty-four dollars on the face of it. I hope the girl will not dislike it... Hehe, girl, I didn't expect that my uncle is not only good at kung fu and capable, but also quite interesting."

Xu Yin glanced at the maid speechlessly and then changed her tune? It’s so quick to accept!

“Let’s go! Take a look!”

At this moment, she felt a little excited and extremely curious. What kind of dowry did he collect?

So he changed into his outdoor clothes and went to the front yard excitedly.

“What an indecency!”

Liao Guangtian was so angry that his lungs were about to explode when he saw that his good deeds were interrupted by a handsome boy who came from nowhere. Before the housekeeper could say anything, he jumped out to stop him:

"Liao has never seen a son-in-law enter the bride's family with a dowry. Isn't this nonsense! Butler Xu, such a fat and naughty boy, must have come to tease your master on purpose. He has no sincerity at all. No! You must not fall into the trap!"

The housekeeper glanced at him speechlessly, thinking that he was old but not dim.

If the hero Sikong is a noodle with oily head, what is the nephew you brought? The greasy dough rolled over and over in the pan?

Besides, if a person brings sixty-four dowries to marry into his wife, if this is not sincerity, how can it be considered sincerity? Like your nephew, who has nothing but only enters the woman's house alone to be considered sincere?

Liao Guangtian became more and more anxious when he saw that the butler was silent. He closed his paper fan with a snap and pointed at Sikong Jin, who had a face like a crown jade and eyes like bright stars: "Where is your house?"

Sikong Jin stood tall and tall, smiled faintly, raised his hand, and the trumpet and suona quieted down. He pointed to one of the dowry boxes behind him: "Baihua Villa."

What Baihua Villa!

Have never heard of it.

Liao Guangtian suddenly had an idea in his mind: It must be a lie. The dowry looks good, with a total of sixty-four pieces. Who knows if it is empty and just to prop up the appearance.

Then he raised his chin in disdain and deliberately said to the steward in a voice that could be heard by everyone around him:

"Liao has never heard of Baihua Villa. Has Butler Xu heard of it?"

The steward opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, because he had indeed never heard of Baihua Villa within a hundred miles. But if he just said "I haven't heard of it", would it make Hero Sikong lose face?

Sikong Jin also brought a folding fan, opened it, fanned himself freely, and said with a chuckle: "The housekeeper would be surprised if he heard about it, because this is the village that I just bought, and the girl in the house likes flowers and plants. So he took the girl's name and gave it to the girl."

“…” Liao Guangtian’s jaw almost dislocated in surprise, “What did you say? Your dowry fell directly on the head of the Xu family girl?”

…”

The scene suddenly became quiet. The people who were eating the melon couldn’t hold it anymore. They all had their eyes wide open and their mouths open. They thought to themselves that this kid is not mentally ill, right? With such wealth, why do you need to get married? What kind of wife do you want but can’t get? When you bring your belongings to your bride's house, are you afraid that the coffins of your ancestors will not be able to hold them down?

Prodigal! This is the real prodigal!

』

“Hey! Give way in front!”

“Old man, let me lend you a light!”

Another team came over with a lot of music, and behind the happy team was a long procession of gift poles, which seemed to be a procession for sending off the bride.

“Which family is also having a happy event?”

"I do not know!"

“I haven’t heard of a girl getting married or a boy getting a wife around here!”

The people eating melons started whispering among themselves.

Until the procession passed by the gate of Xu Mansion, it stopped. A group of seven or eight people riding tall horses in front jumped off their horses and stepped forward together, clasping fists at Sikong Jin in congratulations:

“I heard that the young master is getting married, and the Divine Doctor Valley came to congratulate the young master!”

“Xuesha Pavilion congratulates Young Master!”

“Congratulations to Mr. Xiaoyao Villa!”

“The ghost doctor sect congratulates the young master!”

…”

The people eating melons were so shocked that they could hardly close their jaws.

Oh my God! What is this guy's background?

So many people came to congratulate him? What about the Valley of Miracle Doctors, Ghost Doctor Sect, Xiaoyao Villa... it sounds like a very mysterious sect in the world.

There are so many congratulatory gifts that you can’t even see them all.

It is said that a high-ranking lady gets a dowry of ten miles when she gets married, but this bride-in-law also got a dowry of ten miles. Tsk...it’s crazy!

At this time, Liao Guangtian also realized: This oil-headed noodle boy who competed with him for "business" seemed to be a martial arts person with a good background. Otherwise, would these famous sects have made a special trip to send congratulatory gifts?

He prides himself on being a flexible and flexible person, and if he can't compare, he plans to run away.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to move away, Sikong Jin blocked his way with a folding fan: "There is something I need to explain to Liao Ji."

"What do you mean by this?" Liao Guangtian asked, and his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that this guy knows something?

But he is so cunning and has thought out all the options, so he is not afraid.

Sikong Jin was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He raised his hand and two people were escorted from behind. One of them was Liao Ji's boss.

Afraid of being pushed out by the boss to pick up the bag, the shopkeeper was heartbroken and thought about dying together, so he shouted:

"Dongjia! Help me, Dongjia! I dare to put my head on my head to guarantee that I will never tell anyone that my boss asked me to hire someone to steal the Xu family's perfume formula..."

Melon-eating people: “…”

Fuck! Today's melons are so big and plentiful that I can't finish them all.

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