During the prosperous years, there was a joke in the capital. Su Shiqing, the chief minister of Dali Temple, wanted to marry the school secretary who was known throughout the capital to have a bad temper and good looks.
At the beginning, the ladies of the Chu and Su families were on good terms, and the doctor took a pulse and said that the two children could get married. Ten months later, the Su family's young master was born. The daughter of the Chu family's wife was born with a little extra money for some reason... And the natural leg disease made up for it.
Mr. Su, who made a promise of a thousand pieces of gold a standard, said: We have agreed to marry a baby, but it doesn't matter if he is a young man, we will still marry him.
Mr. Chu, who has long since retired to the court to indulge in the mountains and rivers: offline...
Su Shiqing, who carried Chu Yi through the door, had no intention of listening to the ridicules and regrets. His usual gentle and gentle smile did not change, and his eyes fell lightly on the angry and frosty face of the person in his arms.
Just stare, after all, the crane that refused to let anyone touch its feathers was now in his arms.
Purpose: Different paths lead to the same destination