The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 675: Come on, brothers

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Pang Yi looked at the men behind him who were holding their shoulders and watching the excitement, almost crying without tears: "Which brother can make embroidery needles? You have done me such a favor today. I will never forget your great kindness and virtue." Ah!"

Chen Qingxuan looked at Pang Yi sympathetically: "Why don't you just keep threading, there are only...ninety-nine threads, maybe you can finish them before dark, ahem."

Pang Yi: "..."

"Master! You have to help me!" Pang Yi was so broken that he trotted up to the crowd and bowed and held his hands together, "And Guard Kong, do you have any good ideas?"

Kong Wenmin touched his nose and said nothing, but Kong Wenjie said awkwardly: "I...I'm not married yet, how do I know this?"

For a moment, everyone’s eyes were focused on the only married person present...

Pang Yi seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He was so busy that he took Zhong Mingwei's hand: "Master! You have experience! Please help me quickly!"

Zhong Mingwei looked at Pang Yi with sympathy: "You know, when I got married, there was no such pomp and ceremony as yours. Where was anyone blocking the door? It was so deserted. No one paid attention to me when I came in and out. Where can you find such a grand and lively event like yours? Tsk, tsk, tsk, it makes me jealous just looking at you."

The corner of Pang Yi's mouth twitched: "...Master, shut up."

Zhong Mingwei looked at Gu Changlin silently: "Mr. Gu, you are well-informed, come and help Pang Yi!"

"Boy, it would be great if you had eaten all the walnuts I gave you!" Gu Changlin put down the wine bottle in his hand and looked at Pang Yi with sympathy, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, How can you be so tall and have no brains at all?"

Pang Yi suppressed his anger and looked at Gu Changlin with an aggrieved expression: "Mr. Gu, can you embroider? Can you help me embroider those poems by Lao Shizi?"

"Bah! What do I do with that embroidery?" Gu Changlin spat at Pang Yi, and then rolled up his sleeves leisurely while looking at Pang Yi, "Boy, if I help you get a wife today Damn, what’s the benefit?”

"A hundred pounds of pear blossoms are white!" The next second, Pang Yi was so busy that he dropped the embroidery needle in his hand and bowed to Gu Changlin with excitement, "No, no, no, Mr. Gu, as long as you are here today Open the folding door for me, and all the wine you have in your life will be on my body, Pang Yi!"

"It's done, it's settled!" Gu Changlin made the final decision, and then happily pointed at the closed carved door, "What are you waiting for? Go up and tear down the door!"

Zhong Mingwei, with a black look on his face: "... Let me see who dares to tear down the door of my house!"

"Sir, I'm sorry! I'm going to take down your door today, and I'll put it back up for you tomorrow!" Pang Yi was so enlightened, with a look of surprise and joy on his face that he was so busy that he looked at Kong Wenjie and the others. He raised his arms and shouted, "Brothers, come on! In a moment, everyone will burn knives in a jar as a thank you gift!"

Kong Wenmin and Kong Wenjie looked at Zhong Mingwei uneasily, then silently rolled up their sleeves and walked over. Chen Qingxuan also stood up silently and followed.

Zhong Mingwei was almost furious: "...Chen Qingxuan, are you also greedy for wine?"

Chen Qingxuan turned around and smiled at him: "I'm not greedy."

"Then why don't you hurry up and help him open the door?" Zhong Mingwei's voice changed its tone.

"I heard that weddings are auspicious and bring good luck. Aren't I going to take the provincial examination? Keep some with me and have a drink occasionally." Chen Qingxuan's smile deepened, "Master, why don't you come and earn a fortune too?" Wedding wine?"

Zhong Mingwei: "...Okay."

……

A group of men were busy outside, holding hammers and handing axes. The noisy voices were mixed with the screams of the women in the room. Fang Chengyin, who was originally extremely arrogant, said to Looking at the carved door that was shaking more and more, his eyes almost popped out of his head: "Why, why are they like this? Where can they welcome a bride like this?"

Meiya was so angry that she jumped: "Zhong Mingwei, you are going to rebel! Bring people to demolish the house! And Pang Yi, if you dare to demolish the door, see how I deal with you!"

"Madam, you are so kind and merciful. Today, let me get a wife. Tomorrow, I will punch out any door you want with my own hands!" Pang Yi said hurriedly, and removed the door through the door. He smiled apologetically and bowed to Meiya, and hurriedly glanced at the bed. As soon as he saw the quiet bride sitting on the edge of the bed, he immediately giggled again, "Madam, wait for me to pick you up." You go home!"