210 Delusional(1/2)
Zhang Yuntang quickly put the paper into her sleeves, looked around with a red face, and waved her hands repeatedly, "No, don't listen to his nonsense, it was not given to me by Princess Huairou, really, don't get me wrong."
When everyone heard this, they looked at Gu Yan and Tang with a smile to see how they deal with it.
This situation is no longer something they misunderstood or misunderstood, but they have to solve the current troubles. Otherwise, in less than an hour, people in the capital would know that Gu Yan was shameless and had a private experience with others. She had a crush on the eldest son of the Zhang family and sent a message to Zhang Yuntang. The two had made a private lifelong decision.
What else can't be understood when Tang's family was fussed? This was a trap made by the Zhang family, which was to destroy the reputation of her daughter and forced Gu Yan to marry Zhang Yuntang. Even if Gu Yan is strong, he has to surrender due to filial piety and human relations, and he will not do anything to the Zhang family. Zhang Yuntang has such a talented wife as Gu Yan and has Gu An as the backer, and he has risen to the top!
It's really calculating!
Tang was furious and immediately pulled his face down, and said angrily: Don’t talk nonsense here, my daughter would not write such sour poems. Do you think my daughter wrote it? Take it to me and I can’t tell you the handwriting of my daughter the most.
Seeing this, Zhang Ying hurried forward and grabbed Tang's hand. Auntie, don't be anxious. Maybe it was a misunderstanding. The princess probably thought that my brother's literary talent wanted to write poems and make friends with poetry, and it was definitely not what you thought.
Zhang Ying seemed to be ruling Gu Yan, but she still pretended to be Gu Yan in. She decided to make friends with poetry, but she decided that Gu Yan had written poetry to Zhang Yuntang.
How could Tang not understand what Zhang Ying was saying? He immediately shook Zhang Ying's hand and said angrily: Don't pretend to be kind here. Who doesn't understand what you mean? Is this a sure daughter writes a poem for your brother?
Zhang Ying was anxious and quickly denied that it was not my aunt. I had no intention. I just said that the princess wanted to take the brother, so she wrote the poem.
Then I'd better believe that this poem was written by my daughter.
Zhang Ying stopped talking and looked around at a loss, tears flashing in her eyes. Those who didn't know thought that Tang had bullied her.
All wives are all human beings. They will roughly know what happened in their minds. They are all living in the inner hut. These little tricks are too immature, but rumors hurt people. If they are not handled properly, they will really hurt the Gu family. Especially Gu Yan, who has a bad reputation, and after this, it will be even worse. If they are not done well, they will really enter the Zhang family and become the Zhang family's daughter-in-law.
Zhang Ying had no way to ask for help, so he quickly asked Gu Yan for help.
Princess, I don’t mean that. I told you that my brother is very literary. Don’t you agree? Please tell me a few words!
Gu Yan raised her eyebrows and glanced at Zhang Ying, her head wearing a hat turned around, and then looked at Zhang Yuntang.
Zhang Yuntang is not too tall, and is only about 1.75 meters tall. She has a good figure, but her appearance is a little different, and there is no guilt or anxiety on her face. When she saw Gu Yan looking at him, the secret joy flashed in her eyes, and then she solemnly bowed to Gu Yan.
Yuntang has met the princess, Princess Da'an.
Gu Yan didn't say anything or ask him to get up, so she asked Zhang Yuntang to keep her bowing posture unchanged. Zhang Ying's face changed and she suddenly became unfair.
Damn Gu Yan, when you enter the Zhang family, I see how arrogant you are? With me here, you will live a better life without you.
Zhang Ying was anxious to ask Zhang Yuntang to get up, and quickly pulled Gu Yan and said: Princess, let your brother get up first, it's so uncomfortable.
Zhang Peifang also looked at Tang with a dark face, Mrs. Liangguo, should I let Yuntang get up first?
Tang snorted coldly, Zhang Peifang was talking, and she couldn't help Zhang Yuntang anymore, but Gu Yan didn't say a word, so she had to say on behalf of Gu Yan: Get up first, I have something to ask you.
Zhang Yuntang breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Gu Yan in a vague manner, and respectfully bowed to Tang.
Yes, Mrs. Xie, Mrs. May I ask.
Seeing that he was quite polite and his face looked much better, Tang asked coldly: Is this piece of paper written by my daughter?
Zhang Yuntang glanced at Gu Yan, and the princess name was on it, and the others were not sure.
Mrs. Tang frowned. It doesn’t necessarily mean that my daughter wrote the name. Then I’ll ask you again, who gave it to you?
Zhang Yuntang replied: He is a maid. I have never seen him in the mansion. I think he is the maid next to the princess.
Oh? Since that's the case, that's what the maid gave to you personally?
Yes.
Well, now all the people who came to Zhang's house for the banquet are here. There are so many maids who do not belong to Zhang's house. Please point her out and see which maid it is.
Zhang Yuntang frowned. I didn't pay much attention to her long thoughts. She just hit me and left.
Tang sneered, OK, I won’t make things difficult for you if I didn’t see my appearance, then what color of clothes she was wearing?
Zhang Yuntang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and opened his mouth: I can see this clearly, it is green.
Tang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked again meaningfully: Are you sure it is green?
Now Zhang Yuntang was uncertain and frowned and looked at Zhang Ying.
Zhang Ying took the brocade box from Mei Xiang, so she naturally knew that she had changed her clothes, which was different from when she first entered the mansion to serve Gu Yan, and the color she gave when she sent a message to Zhang Yuntang.
Zhang Ying looked anxiously in the direction where Gu Yan was, then covered her mouth tightly in shock, her eyes flashing.
Where is Mei Xiang? Why is there only the maid Shu Xiang?
Zhang Ying quickly stepped forward and smiled and said: This is not right, where did Mei Xiang go?
Tang instantly turned his head and looked at Zhang Ying, and the ruthlessness in his eyes flashed by.
Zhang Yuntang immediately understood and quickly said: There is no maid here.
Tang didn't look at Zhang Yuntang, but kept staring at Zhang Ying.
Miss Zhang is such a good sister.
Zhang Ying laughed guiltily and took a step back.
Tang snorted coldly and looked at Zhang Yuntang again.
Mr. Zhang, you have to think about it and ruin the reputation of a lady. Can you afford this consequence?
Zhang Yuntang hasn't spoken yet, and Zhang Peifang is not happy.
What does Mrs. Liangguo mean? Are you saying that the child is framed by the princess? Could it be that the poem in the child’s hand was not written by the princess?
Tang glanced at Zhang Peifang coldly.
What Mr. Zhang said is to believe that the little girl wrote a poem for your son?
Zhang Peifang looked at Zhang Yuntang and nodded. What's impossible? My son is handsome and elegant, and it's normal for the princess to fall in love with my son.
After hearing this, Tang laughed, hahaha, it really opened my eyes. I have never seen such a shameless family, but I actually boast about how good my son is in public. Unfortunately, your son's appearance really can't catch my daughter's eyes, and it's not that I think of myself. Even if you are like your son, ten are not as good as my daughter. If you want to marry my daughter, he is not worthy.
Zhang Peifang was furious when she heard Tang's belittle her legitimate son so much. She pointed at Tang's nose and said: Mrs. Liangguo, don't bully others too much.
Tang was not afraid of him at all, so he raised his eyebrows and sneered, so what if I bully you? What I am talking about is the fact. Who in the Wei Dynasty knows that Princess Huairou is good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and all archery, horses, riding and shooting are all good. She is the number one talented woman in the Wei Dynasty. My daughter is all talented in civil and military affairs. How can your son compare to?
Zhang Peifang was extremely angry, but could not argue. He could not say against his will that Gu Yan was not as good as his son. If Gu Yan was not as good as his son, where would he place the young talents defeated by Gu Yan? If he denied it, he would have offended the aristocratic families and ministers in the court in the entire capital. By then, their Zhang family would be unable to move forward in the future.
Zhang Peifang couldn't speak, and Tang was not in a hurry. He just looked at him coldly to see what he could say.
At this moment, urgent footsteps came from behind, followed by a question.
What's wrong with this? Why did I hear that Princess Huairou wrote a poem for Yuntang?
Everyone looked at the voice. Mrs. Zhang was dressed neatly and followed a few maids and mothers. Several of them hurriedly walked towards them, walked to everyone, looked at Tang in confusion, looked at Gu Yan again, and finally took Gu Yan's hand happily and said: It is his fate that the princess can fall in love with Yuntang. I will go to Gu's house to propose marriage tomorrow.
Gu Yan's face did not change, but just looked at Mrs. Zhang with great interest, then pulled out her hand and stood obediently behind Tang.
Tang sneered when he heard this. The Zhang family really opened my eyes. No wonder he became a family. There is no one else who thinks he is self-righteous.
Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Peifang browed tightly at the same time and looked at each other.
Mrs. Zhang stepped forward and wanted to pull Tang again, but she avoided it.
Mrs. Zhang smiled awkwardly. Is Mrs. dissatisfied with Yuntang? But this was chosen by the princess herself, right? We also have to respect the children's opinions, right?
Tang smiled slightly. Judging from what Mrs. Zhang said, was he very satisfied with this kiss?
Mrs. Zhang immediately smiled, of course, Princess
Before Mrs. Zhang praised Gu Yan, Tang waved his hand impatiently. No need to praise him. It would be useless to praise him. Your family is really disgusting. I don’t want to tell you anymore. Zhang Yuntang, take out the paper in your sleeves and let everyone see if it is my daughter’s handwriting.
Everyone had watched the excitement and saw that Tang was impatient and didn't want to anger her, so they quickly said: That's right, take it out and you'll know it.
Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Peifang looked at each other again, and then they looked at Zhang Ying one after another. Seeing Zhang Ying nodding, they both felt relieved and turned around and nodded slightly at Zhang Yuntang.
Zhang Peifang also followed Tang's learning and snorted coldly. Yuntang took out the poem for everyone to see it, so that they could determine whether it was the princess' handwriting and whether we were lying and plagiarizing people.
Zhang Yuntang looked at Gu Yan affectionately. Seeing that Gu Yan didn't even look at him, she lowered her head with a low expression, pulled out the paper from her sleeve and handed it to Tang.
Please read it, Mrs., this is the note handed to me by the princess.
Tang glared at Zhang Yuntang, pulled the paper and glanced at him, looked back at Gu Yan with a meaningful look, and said nothing, and handed it back to Zhang Yuntang.
Mrs. Zhang Peifang, Zhang Ying and Zhang Yuntang's family of four saw that Tang did not say anything, and they felt relieved and looked at each other.
Mrs. Zhang stepped forward and pulled Tang with a smile and said: Since Madam has no objection, I will decide this marriage like this. My Yuntang
Before Mrs. Zhang finished speaking, Tang sneered and looked back at her. Who said I had no objection? What's the matter with your family's engagement? Who do you like to look for? Who do you have to look for? It has nothing to do with our family care.
Mrs. Zhang was stunned when she heard this and subconsciously said: Why has nothing to do with you? It was the princess who fell in love with Yuntang. There is a poem as evidence, and it is not something you don’t want to admit it if you don’t want to.
Tang smiled slightly, what poem? Why didn’t I see my daughter writing poems for your son?
Mrs. Zhang pointed to the paper in Zhang Yuntang's hand and asked: Didn't you see it just now?
Tang glanced at the paper in Zhang Yuntang's hand and nodded. He looked at it, but that was not my daughter's handwriting! Who knows who wrote it to wrongly accuse my daughter of my daughter of the reputation? Mrs. Zhang was still waiting for Mrs. Zhang to give her an explanation!
The four Zhang family were shocked when they heard this, especially Zhang Ying, who immediately walked to Zhang Yuntang and snatched the paper from his hand and looked down.
When she saw the small hairpin hairpin on it, she immediately opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe her eyes.
Mrs. Zhang noticed something strange and went up to take a look, but she had never seen Gu Yan's words and could not see anything. She could only look at Zhang Ying in confusion.
Zhang Ying's expression naturally fell into the eyes of others, and everyone rushed forward, wanting to see if the poem in Zhang Ying's hand was written by Gu Yan.
It doesn't matter if this squeeze is not a big deal. Zhang Ying staggered forward two steps and almost fell to the ground.
Everyone took two steps back embarrassedly and gave up the place to Zhang Ying, but their eyes did not leave the paper on her hand. After a while, they heard the crowd's discussion.
To be continued...