"Miss, you can't give way to this road!" Su Qin knew what Jiang Suxi meant, and as soon as Jiang Suxi finished her words, she shouted: "Today is the anniversary of the death of the madam. How can the rules on the road be allowed to pass?
The way to Yangdao?"
"Shut up!" Jiang Suxi said sternly, turned his head to look at Suqin, and then turned back to look at the carriage on the opposite side: "Mother is the most kind-hearted person. If I know what I am doing, I will naturally not blame you and give way!"
In Jiang Suxi's words, one showed the identity of Zuo Xiangfu, the other reprimanded the guards of Zuo Xiangfu for not being polite and refusing to give way, and also slapped the other servant's face, and the third tactfully expressed his feelings towards Zuo Xiangfu.
The reason why the government refused to give way was that his attitude was modest and his tone was neither serious nor serious, which was just right.
"Miss, it's serious!" A magnetic voice came out from the carriage, which was very pleasant. The carriage curtain was rolled up, and the handsome young man in white brushed the bead curtain and came out, and jumped out of the carriage lightly.
The soft and elegant robe was made of snow silk, with wide sleeves and a very fitted cut. When worn on the man, it made his whole body look as gentle as jade.
She has black hair that reaches her waist, and only uses a white jade hairpin to pin a small bunch of hair at the back of her head. Her handsome face has a smile as warm as the winter sun.
In his hand, he held a jasper flute, with a lifelike butterfly woven from the green silk thread of Xiaowei grass. There was a jade plaque as big as a thumb hanging on it, with the word "Mu" engraved on it.
When Jiang Suxi's eyes moved to the jade plaque, he immediately thought of a name - Mu Jiuyang!
Mu Jiuyang, the owner of the No. 1 Villa in the World, originally thought he was a money-worshiping man who smelled of copper, but he didn't expect to be such a clean-blooded person.
When Jiang Suxi looked at Mu Jiuyang, Mu Jiuyang stood there quietly and got to know the Miss Xiangfu in front of him again.
According to the information collected by Mu Jiuyang, Jiang Suxi, the eldest daughter of Zuo Xiangfu, is an ugly-looking woman with vicious thoughts, ignorant of etiquette, and arrogant and domineering woman. Now that I saw her, she had such an extraordinary temperament.
Courageous, resourceful, intelligent and generous.
Come to think of it, what he got was all because of someone who deliberately poured dirty water on it.
But what's even more interesting is that Prime Minister Zuo Jiang Haochen actually asked a woman to handle this unexpected incident.
"My wife, Mu Jiuyang, I didn't know that it was the Imperial Master's chariot team, nor did I know that today is the death anniversary of Zuo Xiang's wife. Many of my servants have offended me. Jiu Yang sincerely apologizes and asks Zuo Xiang's Mansion to go first!"
Mu Jiuyang naturally understood the meaning of Jiang Suxi's words. He respectfully called Jiang Haochen "Emperor Master" and actually bent down to salute. Then he walked to the front of the team in person, spread his right hand and made a gesture.
He made a "please" gesture, and then looked at Jiang Suxi as tenderly as water.
Even though the matter had been handled beautifully up to this point, Jiang Suxi felt a little uneasy for some reason. She always felt that Mu Jiuyang's eyes on her were somewhat meaningful.
Separated by a layer of gauze, the young master in white had an extra layer of haze. Jiang Suxi was a little dazed, and did not want to say more. He only said: "Master Mu is so polite. Since Master Mu has shown his courtesy, Mr. Zuo Xiangfu should thank you."
Righteousness."
Just as Jiang Suxi turned around, Mu Jiuyang stepped forward and said, "Miss, wait a minute!"
Jiang Suxi turned around and said in a cooler tone: "Master Mu regrets it?"
"The eldest lady misunderstood," Mu Jiuyang was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile: "Jiu Yang has heard the name of the eldest lady for a long time and has always admired her. I wonder if the eldest lady is willing to give Jiu Yang a chance to be friends?"
What Mu Jiuyang said was a bit unexpected. Not to mention that the rumors about Jiang Suxi among the people were not good. How could a woman in a boudoir be "heard for a long time" and "admired" by the owner of the No. 1 Villa in the World?
It seems that it is the businessman's unprofitable nature that he will show favor to everyone who may be beneficial to him. Jiang Suxi's eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm, and the good impression he had just towards Mu Jiuyang immediately disappeared completely, but
After a pause, he walked towards his carriage without looking back.
After Jiang Suxi and Suqin were seated in the carriage, they heard a male voice outside say loudly: "The guard of the No. 1 Villa in the World, Chang Qing, has something to do with the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion rolling up the curtain.
Is this person not done yet? An impatience appeared on Jiang Suxi's face, and she nodded towards Suqin. Suqin opened the car curtain a little knowingly, and asked coolly: "What do you want to see my eldest lady?"
The man named Chang Qing was wearing a green robe, carrying a blue sheath sword on his back, and his handsome face was cold. Seeing that the person who answered was actually a little maid, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy. He really couldn't figure it out, but it was just a young girl who had not left the cabinet.
A woman with such a bad reputation is still a daughter of an official family. Why should the village owner think highly of her and give her such an important thing...
He shook his head. As the captain of the guard, the village owner's words were like the emperor's imperial edict. Even if he was unwilling in his heart, he would definitely implement it.
"Our village owner said that today's incident was actually a misunderstanding, and I would like to express my apology by giving him the jade plaque that the village owner carries with him." After Chang Qing finished speaking, he directly handed the jade plaque in his hand to Su Qin.
The man in front of her was definitely not a sociable person, but he spoke so bluntly that Suqin took the small jade plaque in surprise. When Jiang Suxi wanted to stop him, she couldn't.
It's too late.
"Thank you, owner of the village, for me." Jiang Suxi glared at Suqin and had no choice but to reply.
Only then did Su Qin realize what kind of mistake she had made. The things given by the owner of the First Villa were not accepted casually, not to mention that this jade token was Mu Jiuyang's personal belongings, which made her even more forgetful.
I asked the master and took it privately.
"Suqin deserves to die!" Suqin turned around, bent down and lowered her head: "Please punish me, Miss."
"That's it, I've collected it all. Let me take a look at it." Jiang Suxi sighed. She took a rough look at what happened just now. Not to mention Su Qin, she also felt that the guard named Chang Qing
She looks very dull and cute.
Jiang Suxi recognized that this jade plaque was the one that Mu Jiuyang dropped on the jade flute. Jiang Suxi didn't know much about jade, but he could still tell that it was an excellent piece of jade with a smooth surface.
It has a warm luster, feels cool and refreshing in the hand, and is very comfortable.
"Miss, what does the owner of the No. 1 Villa in the World mean by giving you such a jade plaque?" Suqin asked with some confusion.
"I don't know either." The carriage began to move forward. Jiang Suxi felt a little tired and leaned back. Suqin quickly took a soft pillow and placed it behind Jiang Suxi for her to lean on.
"Ah Fu, what do you think about this?" After walking for a while, Jiang Haochen finally couldn't help but ask Jiang Fu.
"The eldest lady handled this matter well." Jiang Fu handed the poured tea to Jiang Haochen and answered the question.
"Oh, Ah Fu, I'm asking about the jade plaque. You are really..." Jiang Haochen looked up and saw the smile on Jiang Fu's face. He knew what Jiang Fu meant. There was something unnatural on his face: "Okay, I admit it.
, that girl has pretty good abilities."
Jiang Fu smiled happily: "Ah Fu knows that you love the eldest lady, but you are tough-talking..." Sitting up straighter, Jiang Fu said again: "Ah Fu thinks that this is not a good thing.
You know, what Mu Jiuyang gave to the eldest lady is the owner’s token."
"It's precisely because it's the owner's token that I'm still worried. The No. 1 Villa in the World has an order to see the owner's token as if it were the owner himself. Mu Jiuyang gave this token so easily.
In the past, where did the trust come from?" Jiang Haochen took a sip of tea and felt it was more bitter than usual. He couldn't let it go. His brows furrowed into a "chuan" character: "I hope this won't cause any trouble.
good."
"Sir, it's cold and dusty outside. Please get in the car!" Chang Qing returned to Mu Jiuyang after delivering the jade plaque. He saw Mu Jiuyang squinting his eyes and looking motionlessly at Jiang Suxi's carriage.
Keep giving reminders.
"Okay!" Mu Jiuyang came back to his senses, smiled gently, and stepped on the jade stool placed by his servants to get on his expensive carriage.
He really felt some regret. Touching the green butterfly at Xiao Wei, Mu Jiuyang didn't know why he gave the owner's token so easily to the official woman he met by chance.
Perhaps it was because of her cold temperament. As soon as he stood there, he knew that she was definitely not a vulgar person who was greedy for wealth. Also, because of her deliberately rude departure at the end, he felt that what he said was a bit ridiculous.
Bar.
He couldn't help but want to get closer to her, wanting to see how beautiful and refined her face was under that gauze hat.
Smiling softly, Mu Jiuyang shook his head with some self-deprecation. What happened? His heart, which had been as calm as water for more than twenty years, was actually rippled by this woman whom he had not even seen.
This is really fate!
****
The chariots and horses of Zuo Xiangfu arrived at Wenhua Temple quickly. The rituals for the anniversary of the death will be held for three days. On the first day, they will offer incense and worship Buddha, bathe and change clothes. By the time everything is finished, the sun will be setting.
After the fast meal, Jiang Suxi sat on a stone stool, hearing the sound of bells and drums in his ears, and felt peaceful in his heart.
Being in a Buddhist temple always makes people feel like they are in a world of change, and they try to think about life and death, which gives rise to endless melancholy.
The thin young monk brought tea and put it on the stone table in front of Jiang Suxi: "Female donor, this is the tea that Jiang Suxi asked the young monk to make with mountain spring water. The female donor uses it carefully."
Donor Jiang? Jiang Haochen.
Jiang Suxi stood up, followed the example of the young monk, put his palms together and saluted: "Thank you very much!"
When he opened the lid of the bowl, the fragrance of tea drifted into his nose along with the water vapor. Jiang Suxi couldn't help but praise: "The tea brewed from the mountain spring water is indeed excellent."
Jiang Suxi drank the tea in the cup with satisfaction and did not notice the figure passing by at the courtyard gate.
"How is it? Did she drink?" On the other side of the yard, Liu Siyu saw the maid Ju Xiang coming back and asked impatiently.
"Drink it. I saw that bitch drink it with my own eyes." Ju Xiang smiled sinisterly: "Madam, this time, that bitch didn't lose her reputation."
"How's the portion? Is it enough? Don't let anything happen again." Jiang Yue'e asked worriedly.
"Fifth Miss, you can rest assured. That Mei Huan is the most powerful. Ordinary people can get emotional even if they stick to a little bit. But this slave put a whole package in it. Even if that bitch is a chaste and fierce woman, she will definitely become...
You slut." "Miss, you can't give way to this road!" Suqin knew what Jiang Suxi meant, and as soon as Jiang Suxi finished her words, she shouted: "Today is the anniversary of my wife's death. On the Yin Road,
How can your rules let Yang Dao go your way?"
"Shut up!" Jiang Suxi said sternly, turned his head to look at Suqin, and then turned back to look at the carriage on the opposite side: "Mother is the most kind-hearted person. If I know what I am doing, I will naturally not blame you and give way!"
In Jiang Suxi's words, one showed the identity of Zuo Xiangfu, the other reprimanded the guards of Zuo Xiangfu for not being polite and refusing to give way, and also slapped the other servant's face, and the third tactfully expressed his feelings towards Zuo Xiangfu.
The reason why the government refused to give way was that his attitude was modest and his tone was neither serious nor serious, which was just right.
"Miss, it's serious!" A magnetic voice came out from the carriage, which was very pleasant. The carriage curtain was rolled up, and the handsome young man in white brushed the bead curtain and came out, and jumped out of the carriage lightly.
The soft and elegant robe was made of snow silk, with wide sleeves and a very fitted cut. When worn on the man, it made his whole body look as gentle as jade.
She has black hair that reaches her waist, and only uses a white jade hairpin to pin a small bunch of hair at the back of her head. Her handsome face has a smile as warm as the winter sun.
In his hand, he held a jasper flute, with a lifelike butterfly woven from the green silk thread of Xiaowei grass. There was a jade plaque as big as a thumb hanging on it, with the word "Mu" engraved on it.
When Jiang Suxi's eyes moved to the jade plaque, he immediately thought of a name - Mu Jiuyang!
Mu Jiuyang, the owner of the No. 1 Villa in the World, originally thought he was a money-worshiping man who smelled of copper, but he didn't expect to be such a clean-blooded person.
When Jiang Suxi looked at Mu Jiuyang, Mu Jiuyang stood there quietly and got to know the Miss Xiangfu in front of him again.
According to the information collected by Mu Jiuyang, Jiang Suxi, the eldest daughter of Zuo Xiangfu, is an ugly-looking woman with vicious thoughts, ignorant of etiquette, and arrogant and domineering woman. Now that I saw her, she had such an extraordinary temperament.
Courageous, resourceful, intelligent and generous.
Come to think of it, what he got was all because of someone who deliberately poured dirty water on it.
But what's even more interesting is that Prime Minister Zuo Jiang Haochen actually asked a woman to handle this unexpected incident.
"My wife, Mu Jiuyang, I didn't know that it was the Imperial Master's chariot team, nor did I know that today is the death anniversary of Zuo Xiang's wife. Many of my servants have offended me. Jiu Yang sincerely apologizes and asks Zuo Xiang's Mansion to go first!"
Mu Jiuyang naturally understood the meaning of Jiang Suxi's words. He respectfully called Jiang Haochen "Emperor Master" and actually bent down to salute. Then he walked to the front of the team in person, spread his right hand and made a gesture.
He made a "please" gesture, and then looked at Jiang Suxi as tenderly as water.
Even though the matter had been handled beautifully up to this point, Jiang Suxi felt a little uneasy for some reason. She always felt that Mu Jiuyang's eyes on her were somewhat meaningful.
Separated by a layer of gauze, the young master in white had an extra layer of haze. Jiang Suxi was a little dazed, and did not want to say more. He only said: "Master Mu is so polite. Since Master Mu has shown his courtesy, Mr. Zuo Xiangfu should thank you."
Righteousness."
Just as Jiang Suxi turned around, Mu Jiuyang stepped forward and said, "Miss, wait a minute!"
Jiang Suxi turned around and said in a cooler tone: "Master Mu regrets it?"
"The eldest lady misunderstood," Mu Jiuyang was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile: "Jiu Yang has heard the name of the eldest lady for a long time and has always admired her. I wonder if the eldest lady is willing to give Jiu Yang a chance to be friends?"
What Mu Jiuyang said was a bit unexpected. Not to mention that the rumors about Jiang Suxi among the people were not good. How could a woman in a boudoir be "heard for a long time" and "admired" by the owner of the No. 1 Villa in the World?
It seems that it is the businessman's unprofitable nature that he will show favor to everyone who may be beneficial to him. Jiang Suxi's eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm, and the good impression he had just towards Mu Jiuyang immediately disappeared completely, but
After a pause, he walked towards his carriage without looking back.
After Jiang Suxi and Suqin were seated in the carriage, they heard a male voice outside say loudly: "The guard of the No. 1 Villa in the World, Chang Qing, has something to do with the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion rolling up the curtain.
Is this person not done yet? An impatience appeared on Jiang Suxi's face, and she nodded towards Suqin. Suqin opened the car curtain a little knowingly, and asked coolly: "What do you want to see my eldest lady?"
The man named Chang Qing was wearing a green robe, carrying a blue sheath sword on his back, and his handsome face was cold. Seeing that the person who answered was actually a little maid, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy. He really couldn't figure it out, but it was just a young girl who had not left the cabinet.
A woman with such a bad reputation is still a daughter of an official family. Why should the village owner think highly of her and give her such an important thing...
He shook his head. As the captain of the guard, the village owner's words were like the emperor's imperial edict. Even if he was unwilling in his heart, he would definitely implement it.
"Our village owner said that today's incident was actually a misunderstanding, and I would like to express my apology by giving him the jade plaque that the village owner carries with him." After Chang Qing finished speaking, he directly handed the jade plaque in his hand to Su Qin.
The man in front of her was definitely not a sociable person, but he spoke so bluntly that Suqin took the small jade plaque in surprise. When Jiang Suxi wanted to stop him, she couldn't.
It's too late.
"Thank you, owner of the village, for me." Jiang Suxi glared at Suqin and had no choice but to reply.
Only then did Su Qin realize what kind of mistake she had made. The things given by the owner of the First Villa were not accepted casually, not to mention that this jade token was Mu Jiuyang's personal belongings, which made her even more forgetful.
I asked the master and took it privately.
"Suqin deserves to die!" Suqin turned around, bent down and lowered her head: "Please punish me, Miss."
"That's it, I've collected it all. Let me take a look at it." Jiang Suxi sighed. She took a rough look at what happened just now. Not to mention Su Qin, she also felt that the guard named Chang Qing
She looks very dull and cute.
Jiang Suxi recognized that this jade plaque was the one that Mu Jiuyang dropped on the jade flute. Jiang Suxi didn't know much about jade, but he could still tell that it was an excellent piece of jade with a smooth surface.
It has a warm luster, feels cool and refreshing in the hand, and is very comfortable.
"Miss, what does the owner of the No. 1 Villa in the World mean by giving you such a jade plaque?" Suqin asked with some confusion.
"I don't know either." The carriage began to move forward. Jiang Suxi felt a little tired and leaned back. Suqin quickly took a soft pillow and placed it behind Jiang Suxi for her to lean on.
"Ah Fu, what do you think about this?" After walking for a while, Jiang Haochen finally couldn't help but ask Jiang Fu.
"The eldest lady handled this matter well." Jiang Fu handed the poured tea to Jiang Haochen and answered the question.
"Oh, Ah Fu, I'm asking about the jade plaque. You are really..." Jiang Haochen looked up and saw the smile on Jiang Fu's face. He knew what Jiang Fu meant. There was something unnatural on his face: "Okay, I admit it.
, that girl has pretty good abilities."
Jiang Fu smiled happily: "Ah Fu knows that you love the eldest lady, but you are tough-talking..." Sitting up straighter, Jiang Fu said again: "Ah Fu thinks that this is not a good thing.
You know, what Mu Jiuyang gave to the eldest lady is the owner’s token."
"It's precisely because it's the owner's token that I'm still worried. The No. 1 Villa in the World has an order to see the owner's token as if it were the owner himself. Mu Jiuyang gave this token so easily.
In the past, where did the trust come from?" Jiang Haochen took a sip of tea and felt it was more bitter than usual. He couldn't let it go. His brows furrowed into a "chuan" character: "I hope this won't cause any trouble.
good."
"Sir, it's cold and dusty outside. Please get in the car!" Chang Qing returned to Mu Jiuyang after delivering the jade plaque. He saw Mu Jiuyang squinting his eyes and looking motionlessly at Jiang Suxi's carriage.
Keep giving reminders.
"Okay!" Mu Jiuyang came back to his senses, smiled gently, and stepped on the jade stool placed by his servants to get on his expensive carriage.
He really felt some regret. Touching the green butterfly at Xiao Wei, Mu Jiuyang didn't know why he gave the owner's token so easily to the official woman he met by chance.
Perhaps it was because of her cold temperament. As soon as he stood there, he knew that she was definitely not a vulgar person who was greedy for wealth. Also, because of her deliberately rude departure at the end, he felt that what he said was a bit ridiculous.
Bar.
He couldn't help but want to get closer to her, wanting to see how beautiful and refined her face was under that gauze hat.
Smiling softly, Mu Jiuyang shook his head with some self-deprecation. What happened? His heart, which had been as calm as water for more than twenty years, was actually rippled by this woman whom he had not even seen.
This is really fate!
****
The chariots and horses of Zuo Xiangfu arrived at Wenhua Temple quickly. The rituals for the anniversary of the death will be held for three days. On the first day, they will offer incense and worship Buddha, bathe and change clothes. By the time everything is finished, the sun will be setting.
After the fast meal, Jiang Suxi sat on a stone stool, hearing the sound of bells and drums in his ears, and felt peaceful in his heart.
Being in a Buddhist temple always makes people feel like they are in a world of change, and they try to think about life and death, which gives rise to endless melancholy.
The thin young monk brought tea and put it on the stone table in front of Jiang Suxi: "Female donor, this is the tea that Jiang Suxi asked the young monk to make with mountain spring water. The female donor uses it carefully."
Donor Jiang? Jiang Haochen.
Jiang Suxi stood up, followed the example of the young monk, put his palms together and saluted: "Thank you very much!"
When he opened the lid of the bowl, the fragrance of tea drifted into his nose along with the water vapor. Jiang Suxi couldn't help but praise: "The tea brewed from the mountain spring water is indeed excellent."
Jiang Suxi drank the tea in the cup with satisfaction and did not notice the figure passing by at the courtyard gate.
"How is it? Did she drink?" On the other side of the yard, Liu Siyu saw the maid Ju Xiang coming back and asked impatiently.
"Drink it. I saw that bitch drink it with my own eyes." Ju Xiang smiled sinisterly: "Madam, this time, that bitch didn't lose her reputation."
"How's the portion? Is it enough? Don't let anything happen again." Jiang Yue'e asked worriedly.
"Fifth Miss, you can rest assured. That Mei Huan is the most powerful. Ordinary people can get emotional even if they stick to a little bit. But this slave put a whole package in it. Even if that bitch is a chaste and fierce woman, she will definitely become...