The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1179: Is this too... too fast?

Chapter 1179: Chapter 1179: Is this too... too fast?

Previously, when hearing about the Zhou family’s return to Ya Village, Zhe Jue even suggested to him that they should get rid of this family altogether.

But he thought that, in the end, it should be Sang’er who had the final say, and it should be up to her to determine the fate of the Zhou family. So he decided not to interfere.

"Does the Zhou family even need me to deal with them?"

Lin Caisang raised her eyebrows and questioned him in return.

Soon, the Ninth Miss from the Prefectural Governor’s mansion will marry into our family, won’t she?

But once she arrives, from Elder Mr. Zhou down to Zhou Liang, who in the Zhou family will have good days ahead?

Keep in mind that the Ninth Miss is currently in Yejun and is looked down upon by many. Although those rumors are true, they were spread by the people of the Zhou family.

After the Ninth Miss marries into the Zhou family, how could the people of the Zhou family possibly have good days ahead?

"Then let her marry as soon as possible," said Ya Molian.

"As soon as possible, how soon do you mean?" Lin Caisang questioned him back.

"The day after tomorrow is an auspicious day. I’ll have Zhe Jue make the arrangements," replied Ya Molian.

Lin Caisang: "!!!"

Her Brother Molian was surely in too much of a hurry, wasn’t he? The day after tomorrow, there wouldn’t even be enough time for preparations, and they already planned to have the Ninth Miss from the Prefectural Governor’s mansion marry in directly?

However, since she had to marry anyway, and considering that the marriage lacked any sort of celebration, marrying sooner or later made little difference.

"Then let’s go ahead with that," she said.

...

The next day, at the Prefectural Governor’s mansion.

Early in the morning, the Ninth Miss received a notice from the lady-in-waiting by the Lady of the Prefectural Governor, instructing her to prepare, for she would be married the following day.

This scared the Ninth Miss quite a bit.

"Miss, isn’t this just... too fast?"

The maid, looking at her own Miss, couldn’t help but swallow her saliva, lamenting the lack of even a moment’s time to prepare.

"Fast?"

The Ninth Miss seemed indifferent, letting out a light laugh.

Whether she married sooner or later, she still had to marry; why make such a clear distinction? Besides, she truly couldn’t wait to make the Zhou family suffer. Why not marry now, rather than let them have a peaceful new year?

"Go prepare, sell whatever needs to be sold," she instructed the maid.

"Yes, Miss."

The maid gave her a careful glance before taking away a jewelry box that had been prepared earlier.

"Rui’er, are you really going to marry?"

Once the maid left, a man dressed as a guard came in and looked at the Ninth Miss, Feng Yurui, with a peculiar expression.

"Brother Ming, I have to marry at some point. Since father won’t allow me to choose the man I fancy, I might as well make my own decisions. Don’t you think that’s better?"

Feng Yurui looked at Lie Ming and took a deep breath.

"Once we’re there, we won’t have to deal with father and mother’s faces anymore. Just wait until everyone goes to Jianan City for the examination next year, and then no one can separate us ever again."

Hearing her words, Lie Ming sighed deeply.

"Ah."

"What are you sighing for?" Feng Yurui asked him, looking his way.

Of course, she understood what was on Lie Ming’s mind, but she wouldn’t allow him to think that way.

"If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t be in such a difficult position," Lie Ming said to her with a bitter face.

"Brother Ming, if it weren’t for you, my brother and I would still be suffering in this large backyard. This bit of trouble is nothing to me," Feng Yurui said earnestly.

And to be honest, she didn’t feel troubled at all. After all, once she was married, she would have nothing to do with the Prefectural Governor’s mansion ever again.