"Of course I can't do it, that's all her dreams!" Rong Yue said with a smile.
"You!" Jiang Hexi pointed at her forehead and smiled helplessly.
So the few people returned to Jiang Mansion in a carriage.
When passing by the famous Taozhen Pavilion in the capital, Jiang Hexi immediately smelled a sweet pastry fragrance and hurriedly said, "Stop!"
Upon hearing this, Old Man Zeng, who was driving a carriage outside, immediately stopped the carriage and said in confusion: "Miss, what happened?"
Jiang Hexi, however, looked at Rongyue who opened her eyes wide and said, "Yongyue, go and buy a box of osmanthus cakes and red bean cakes."
"Yes! Girl." When Rongyue heard this, she was overjoyed and walked off the carriage with a silver smile.
"Girl, that Mrs. Pingjing is still waiting in the mansion. Will we delay this?" Xiyue hesitated.
"She is not a very important person. I was afraid that she would disturb the neighbors, so I went back to see her. Since she had something to ask for, let her wait a little longer." Jiang Hexi said with a funny look.
"I understand." Xiyue thought about it and said with some concern: "Girl, should you tell my uncle and wife first? If my uncle and wife are here, I believe Mrs. Ping Jinghou would not dare to bully the girl."
Jiang Hexi shook his head and said warmly: "No need, why bother my aunt like this? I can't rely on others for everything. This matter is caused by me, and I should deal with it myself."
Although Xiyue was a little worried, she remained silent and smiled slightly.
At this time, Rongyue, who was carrying two boxes of snacks, walked back and said with a smile: "Miss, there are still many customers in Taozhen Pavilion as always. Fortunately, I will be quick-witted, otherwise how could I grab the last osmanthus cake?
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After saying that, he tilted his head smugly and looked at Jiang Hexi with a smile.
Jiang Hexi praised without hesitation: "Yongyue is so amazing."
"It's all girls who teach well."
Xi Yue, who was standing beside him, was a little envious of the warm way of getting along with the master and servant, but when she thought that she was still bought by the girl from the roadside, the corners of her mouth were unconsciously raised.
If it weren't for the girl, she would probably have been sold to a brothel by her bet-friendly father. It was thanks to the girl's kindness, otherwise she wouldn't have sat here well.
When Xi Yue Rouru smiled, her eyes became firm and she looked at Jiang Hexi with more admiration.
Several people returned to Jiang Mansion while chatting and laughing.
At this time, Mrs. Zhong, who had been waiting for more than an hour, had already been full of anger. Even after drinking several bowls of tea, she could not extinguish the anger in her heart. She slapped the table and said angrily: "Ignorance child!
He actually bullied me so much!"
"Madam, that person is just a farmer girl, so how can he know any rules? But the lady is her grandmother, so he is naturally qualified to teach her. Since she doesn't understand the rules, why not **** this person well?"
Mom advised, a trace of harshness flashed in her eyes.
"You are just a farmer girl who dares to sue Shu'er. I think she is tired of living!" Zhong snorted coldly and slowly adjusted her sleeves.
"Madam, you can't let this little hoof go! The girl didn't know how much grievance she suffered. If it weren't for this bitch, how could she have set foot in Dali Temple and other places as a noble girl? She even divorced Master Sheng Er's wife.
!This is all the trouble caused by the star of the Sangmen!” Mother Zhong said with added jealousy.
Hearing this, the cook standing aside and staring at the few people could no longer help it and shouted, "You are a slave, how dare you insult the county lord Chunxi. How dare you get the courage? The following is a death sentence!"
Zhong's mother was shocked, but after the light glanced at Zhong, who was furious, and said sarcastically: "What are you? Mrs. Ping Jinghou dares to be arrogant in front of him. Madam, indeed, the master will be like the master.
A man, such a mere slave, dares to be disrespectful to his wife. He really follows her master, and he is also a careless and careless man!”
"You, you!" The cook was so angry that he pointed at Zhong's mother and glared at him.
A clear voice sounded, "There is any kind of master, and I will give this sentence to Mrs. Hou. Mrs. Hou is so vulgar, no wonder she can teach such a bad slave!
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Zhong was furious and was about to teach this person who didn't understand the rules a lesson. Looking up, he saw a face that was so familiar that she was extremely frightened.
"You! Who are you!"
Seeing her extremely panicked expression, Jiang Hexi was both puzzled and funny, pretending to be puzzled: "Mrs. Hou came here from afar, wasn't it just to see me? Why, Mrs. Hou didn't even know who I am,
Then why do you have to wait here with your eyes?"
Zhong calmed down and told himself secretly that it was just a coincidence, calmly said: "You are Jiang Hexi."
"That's right, what's wrong with me? Tell me quickly." Jiang Hexi sat down, took a sip of the warm tea that Xiyue had turned upside down, then waved his hand to the cook, signaling her to retreat.
The cook respectfully blessed her body, laughed at the angry mother Zhong, and stepped back lightly.
The cook of Zhong was so rampant that his nose was crooked. When he saw Jiang Hexi drinking tea slowly, he couldn't help but think of his son who was still suffering in prison. He suddenly became angry and pulled Zhong's
"Madam, this man doesn't take his wife seriously, it's really unruly."
When he heard this, Zhong was furious. Seeing Jiang Hexi's familiar face, he became more angry and shouted: "Bold Jiang, do you still have me, the wife of the Marquis, in your eyes, how dare you insult me!"
"Mrs. I ordered you to go to Dali Temple immediately to cancel the paper, and I would like to go to our mansion to kneel down in front of Shu'er to apologize. You have to explain clearly in the Duke Sheng's mansion, otherwise, my wife will not spare you.
!”
Upon hearing this, Jiang Hexi smiled angrily, "Where do you have such a big face? Why should I kneel down to apologize to the murderer? If you have a brain disease, hurry up and see the doctor. Don't be disgusting here."
"Also, I am Jiang Mansion, not Pingjing Marquis' Mansion. If you want to show off the majesty of the Marquis's Majesty, go back to your one-man ceremony, this is not your wild place!"
"You! I am your grandmother. You dare not respect me. Believe it or not, I will put an unfilial hat on you!" Seeing Jiang Hexi silent, Zhong only thought she was afraid and said proudly.
: "So even if Yu is standing by you to support you, an unfilial reputation can crush you to death, and Your Majesty will dislike you at that time."
"My grandmother has passed away long ago. What kind of pickled things are you? You dare to pretend to be my grandmother. It seems that she is really sick." Jiang Hexi said coldly: "Xiyue, I think this person is probably missing."
I was crazy and I actually got sick here. You should hurry up and prepare some grapefruit water to get rid of bad luck!”
"Yongyue, Zeng Bo, throw them all out for me!"
"Yes!" Rong Yue couldn't help but want to do it. Hearing this, he immediately rolled up his cuffs, ran to the corner of the yard to pick up a big broom, and slapped directly at Mother Zhong.
Zhong was so scared that he hid behind Zhong's mother and stared at Jiang Hexi in anger. She had never seen such a stingy woman!
How could anyone directly hit the customer? What kind of style is it? What kind of style is it!
"Ah!" No matter how much mother Zhong dodged or was hurt by the sting of a big broom, she had been showing off her power around Zhong for more than ten years, but she had never suffered such grievances. She suddenly cried and howled.
"I let you insult my girl, make your mouth unclean, and make you look so vomiting." Rongyue kept cursing and waved her big broom to greet her mother Zhong, especially on her legs.
, the hands move more and more forcefully.
Mama Zhong has been living a pampered life for more than ten years and has long been raised. She is not the opponent of the light and flexible Rongyue. Her body suddenly shaking.
Old Man Zeng was also unwilling to be outdone, so he grabbed a maid and threw them out of the gate. He also called the sweeper to come over and drove the other servants out.
"Give your eyes more from now on. This is Jiang Mansion. It's not your prestigious Marquis' Mansion!" Rong Yue pushed the fat mother Zhong's mother to the gate of Jiang Mansion. When she saw passers-by pointing at them, she pretended to be accustomed to them.
Rubbing the corners of your eyes aggrievedly, he said with a bitter face: "Madam Pingjing Hou, how can we control the lawsuit in Dali Temple? What's more, your eldest girl killed my wife and master in order to steal her husband's son-in-law.
Big, my master was rescued from the thief, but in the end it was still gone. It wasn’t enough for your eldest girl to kill our master’s wife, and she even came to bully my girl!”
"I'm sorry, my girl, an orphan girl, was insulted so far. You have to rely on her elders to threaten my girl. You can crush my girl by saying the word "filial piety". This is simply forcing my girl to ignore her parents' raising.
Well, treat the enemy as your benefactor!" Rongyue felt more and more aggrieved as she spoke. She actually started to cry, and a whimpering voice sounded.
Jiang Hexi's eyes were slightly cold, but there was a hint of sorrow on his face. He looked at Mrs. Hou timidly, but then quickly lowered his head and said sadly: "Mrs. Hou, although you are the second wife of Marquis Ping Jing, I
Grandma is indeed gone, please don’t insult her anymore. Grandma’s life is bright and bright, and she has never given birth to a cruel person who is murderous and cruel. You can beat and scold me, but please don’t insult her!”
As he said that, Jiang Hexi's eyes were filled with tears, and his slender neck was stubbornly looking at Zhong, but his body kept shaking slightly.
This kind of character who would rather die than bow down immediately moved the onlookers.
"You're talking nonsense! It's obviously this bitch who bullies my wife. You slut, you even beat us!" Zhong's mother pinched her waist and scolded her angrily, sparks were about to spit out in her eyes, staring at Rong who was crying deliberately.