Beauty is too weak to be bullied
Chapter 92 New Neighbors
Chapter 92 New Neighbors
Due to the disaster, there are many fewer people in the arena than before.
As soon as Dugu Buqiu showed his face in the restaurant, he was discovered, and he was quickly led to Yue Da.
"Okay?" Yue Da looked him up and down, and said, "I lost weight."
"It's mainly because of the flood." Dugu smiled calmly, "The place I live in is not very good, and I am busy with flood control and waterlogging all day long to make a living, so I can't gain weight."
Yue Da led him to the depths of the arena: "Didn't you live well in the Prince's Mansion of Anping County? How did you get kicked out?"
A cold light flashed in Dugu Buqiu's eyes, and he said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "I don't know either. Since you have been paying attention to me all the time, you probably know the inside story better than me. Brother Yue, can you tell me a thing or two?"
Yue Da looked back at him, and said: "You have a lot of eyes. Go in, the Lord has been waiting for you for several days."
It’s still the same place, and the same silver pinto screen with flower and bird patterns, and the elegant and slightly bitter aloe fragrance permeates it, and the hoarse voice of the crane sounds: “Have you figured it out?”
"Think about it."
"At the expense of life?"
"At any cost."
"That's fine, you move here, take care of your injuries, and you have something to do."
"what's up?"
"You will know when the time comes. Don't ask too much, don't talk too much, don't look too much, it's also the rule here."
He coughed lowly, and said wearily: "Retire, Yue will arrange your residence."
Dugu said without asking, "I still have some trivial things to do, can I move here tomorrow?"
"Yes." Crane coughed twice again, and said: "There is no turning back when you open the bow, and there must be no foreign affairs affecting this matter in the future. Understand?"
"Understood." Dugu Buqiu bowed his head and retreated, Yue Da called for someone to come: "Take young master to change into some good clothes."
When Dugu didn't ask for it, he knocked on the door: "My lord, it's me."
The bell rang softly, and he pushed the door open, not without worries: "My lord, under the order of the saint, this matter is no small matter, are you sure you want to let Dugu go?"
He said indifferently: "Otherwise? I have quite a few people under my command, but all of them are more or less related to Li and Wu. But if there is any change, it will definitely leak. Death is a small matter, but a broken saint is a terrible matter. Dugu is the most suitable person."
Young, brave, not afraid of death, smart, want to get ahead, but there is no way out, the most useful.
Yue Da sighed lightly, and tried to cheer himself up: "Are you going back tonight? The people at home told me that the old lady's illness has gotten worse."
The crane got up and said, "Let's go."
As the night fades away, Pingkangfang sings and dances to promote peace.
Students and celebrities from other places, wealthy businessmen from the Western Regions, and nobles who came out to have fun, all drank and sang in brothels and restaurants, singing and dancing.
The sound of the pipa is gurgling, and the sound of the flute is lingering.
The smoke rising from the censer, the water droplets slowly falling from the eaves, and the crescent moon in the sky, all mixed together into the extravagant night of Pingkangfang.
The crane rode on the horse, coughing lightly from time to time against the cold wind, and came across Marquis Wu on the way to inspect him, and pretended not to see him when he saw him.
"Here we are." Yue Da helped him off the horse, and was going to knock on the door, but saw the door of the neighbor next door opened, and an old man dressed as a servant poked his head out: "Young master is back?"
Before Yue Da could make a sound, he saluted again apologetically: "Excuse me, this old servant has admitted to the wrong person."
He frowned slightly: "I've never seen you before, did you just move here?"
The old man smiled and said: "Yes. The old slave owner's family name is Du, and he originally lived in Yongningfang. Because of the flood there, he moved here. I don't know the name of the family? From now on, the two families will be neighbors, and they will not disturb each other. .”
"Is it the Jingzhao Du family in the house?"
He remembered that this house used to belong to the Prince's Mansion of Anping County. Since this family can live in it, it must be a famous family.
"That's right." Old Yutou saluted again with a smile, and said respectfully: "Today is in a hurry, and the Patriarch has not had time to visit, so I hope the family will not blame you."
Old servants from aristocratic families have their own rules for advancing and retreating.
He nodded, turned around and entered the house, and waited until the door was closed before he confessed to Yue Da: "Find out the origin of this family."
His identity is sensitive, and he is most afraid of being spied on and approached by people with ulterior motives.
Yue Da responded, and took the lantern to light the way for him.
This is a three-entry house, decorated luxuriously and comfortably, with sparse flowers and trees.
On the couch in the main bedroom, lay an old man with a sluggish expression, staring blankly at the roof, motionless.
The servant girl approached him and whispered: "My lord, Erlang is back!"
The old man blinked and looked towards the door.
A delicate and pale face appeared under the lamp, with slightly pale eyebrows, dark eyes, thin lips slightly pursed, and the corners of the lips drooping slightly.Because there is no sunlight all year round, he looks cold and indifferent, with a yin energy.
"Father, my son came back to see you. What's uncomfortable?" He sat down in front of the couch, took the medicine bowl from the handmaid's hand, and wanted to give medicine to the old man.
But the old man raised his hand and pushed it away, and said calmly: "I feel uncomfortable. The blood of the Yuan family is about to be cut off at the hands of my unworthy descendant. How can I be comfortable?"
He put down the medicine bowl, and said calmly: "I know my father wants me to start a family and continue the Yuan family's bloodline. My body is not very healthy, and I have dedicated my wealth and life to the saint. I am unstable, so why harm others?"
The old man was furious, struggled to get up, and slapped him away.
Crane was beaten to the side, but he didn't hide his anger, his eyes were indifferent.
All the servants held their breath and dared not speak out.
"If the father wants to continue the bloodline, it's easy. Tomorrow, the son will ask someone to pick a good child from the clan, and Cheng Huan will be at his father's knee."
"You are not in good health, so don't get angry. Drink this medicine first."
Crane held up the medicine bowl to feed the old man, but the medicine bowl was overturned and the medicine juice was spilled all over his body.
"Get out! I don't want to see you, an unfilial son!" The old man turned his back, looking impatiently at his irritating son.
The crane sat silently until the sky was twilight.
The morning bell rings and the night fades away.
Du Qingtan dressed up, took Cailan and walked out quickly, and at the same time did not forget to tell Old Yutou: "Go and order a sign, just like the one we hung in the old house before, so that people can come to seek medical treatment."
The expenses are so great that every opportunity to earn money must be seized.
Now the two sides are separated so that it is convenient to go back and forth.
At this moment, she hurried to the County King's Mansion to prepare the family's breakfast, and she could come back for a doctor's appointment, and then went to prepare dinner in the afternoon.
The door opened just as someone from the next door came out.
When the two met, they saw each other clearly through the light.
Those who live here are either rich or expensive.
Du Qingtan nodded slightly and saluted.
She is a young girl, so there is no need to take the initiative to flirt with the neighbors, this is Yang's business, otherwise she will appear frivolous.
The thin man's eyes swept over her, he also nodded slightly, and rode forward.
Du Qingtan got on his horse and followed unhurriedly.
Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket or something.
Thanks for the reward of №kitten~100 starting coins.
(End of this chapter)
Due to the disaster, there are many fewer people in the arena than before.
As soon as Dugu Buqiu showed his face in the restaurant, he was discovered, and he was quickly led to Yue Da.
"Okay?" Yue Da looked him up and down, and said, "I lost weight."
"It's mainly because of the flood." Dugu smiled calmly, "The place I live in is not very good, and I am busy with flood control and waterlogging all day long to make a living, so I can't gain weight."
Yue Da led him to the depths of the arena: "Didn't you live well in the Prince's Mansion of Anping County? How did you get kicked out?"
A cold light flashed in Dugu Buqiu's eyes, and he said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "I don't know either. Since you have been paying attention to me all the time, you probably know the inside story better than me. Brother Yue, can you tell me a thing or two?"
Yue Da looked back at him, and said: "You have a lot of eyes. Go in, the Lord has been waiting for you for several days."
It’s still the same place, and the same silver pinto screen with flower and bird patterns, and the elegant and slightly bitter aloe fragrance permeates it, and the hoarse voice of the crane sounds: “Have you figured it out?”
"Think about it."
"At the expense of life?"
"At any cost."
"That's fine, you move here, take care of your injuries, and you have something to do."
"what's up?"
"You will know when the time comes. Don't ask too much, don't talk too much, don't look too much, it's also the rule here."
He coughed lowly, and said wearily: "Retire, Yue will arrange your residence."
Dugu said without asking, "I still have some trivial things to do, can I move here tomorrow?"
"Yes." Crane coughed twice again, and said: "There is no turning back when you open the bow, and there must be no foreign affairs affecting this matter in the future. Understand?"
"Understood." Dugu Buqiu bowed his head and retreated, Yue Da called for someone to come: "Take young master to change into some good clothes."
When Dugu didn't ask for it, he knocked on the door: "My lord, it's me."
The bell rang softly, and he pushed the door open, not without worries: "My lord, under the order of the saint, this matter is no small matter, are you sure you want to let Dugu go?"
He said indifferently: "Otherwise? I have quite a few people under my command, but all of them are more or less related to Li and Wu. But if there is any change, it will definitely leak. Death is a small matter, but a broken saint is a terrible matter. Dugu is the most suitable person."
Young, brave, not afraid of death, smart, want to get ahead, but there is no way out, the most useful.
Yue Da sighed lightly, and tried to cheer himself up: "Are you going back tonight? The people at home told me that the old lady's illness has gotten worse."
The crane got up and said, "Let's go."
As the night fades away, Pingkangfang sings and dances to promote peace.
Students and celebrities from other places, wealthy businessmen from the Western Regions, and nobles who came out to have fun, all drank and sang in brothels and restaurants, singing and dancing.
The sound of the pipa is gurgling, and the sound of the flute is lingering.
The smoke rising from the censer, the water droplets slowly falling from the eaves, and the crescent moon in the sky, all mixed together into the extravagant night of Pingkangfang.
The crane rode on the horse, coughing lightly from time to time against the cold wind, and came across Marquis Wu on the way to inspect him, and pretended not to see him when he saw him.
"Here we are." Yue Da helped him off the horse, and was going to knock on the door, but saw the door of the neighbor next door opened, and an old man dressed as a servant poked his head out: "Young master is back?"
Before Yue Da could make a sound, he saluted again apologetically: "Excuse me, this old servant has admitted to the wrong person."
He frowned slightly: "I've never seen you before, did you just move here?"
The old man smiled and said: "Yes. The old slave owner's family name is Du, and he originally lived in Yongningfang. Because of the flood there, he moved here. I don't know the name of the family? From now on, the two families will be neighbors, and they will not disturb each other. .”
"Is it the Jingzhao Du family in the house?"
He remembered that this house used to belong to the Prince's Mansion of Anping County. Since this family can live in it, it must be a famous family.
"That's right." Old Yutou saluted again with a smile, and said respectfully: "Today is in a hurry, and the Patriarch has not had time to visit, so I hope the family will not blame you."
Old servants from aristocratic families have their own rules for advancing and retreating.
He nodded, turned around and entered the house, and waited until the door was closed before he confessed to Yue Da: "Find out the origin of this family."
His identity is sensitive, and he is most afraid of being spied on and approached by people with ulterior motives.
Yue Da responded, and took the lantern to light the way for him.
This is a three-entry house, decorated luxuriously and comfortably, with sparse flowers and trees.
On the couch in the main bedroom, lay an old man with a sluggish expression, staring blankly at the roof, motionless.
The servant girl approached him and whispered: "My lord, Erlang is back!"
The old man blinked and looked towards the door.
A delicate and pale face appeared under the lamp, with slightly pale eyebrows, dark eyes, thin lips slightly pursed, and the corners of the lips drooping slightly.Because there is no sunlight all year round, he looks cold and indifferent, with a yin energy.
"Father, my son came back to see you. What's uncomfortable?" He sat down in front of the couch, took the medicine bowl from the handmaid's hand, and wanted to give medicine to the old man.
But the old man raised his hand and pushed it away, and said calmly: "I feel uncomfortable. The blood of the Yuan family is about to be cut off at the hands of my unworthy descendant. How can I be comfortable?"
He put down the medicine bowl, and said calmly: "I know my father wants me to start a family and continue the Yuan family's bloodline. My body is not very healthy, and I have dedicated my wealth and life to the saint. I am unstable, so why harm others?"
The old man was furious, struggled to get up, and slapped him away.
Crane was beaten to the side, but he didn't hide his anger, his eyes were indifferent.
All the servants held their breath and dared not speak out.
"If the father wants to continue the bloodline, it's easy. Tomorrow, the son will ask someone to pick a good child from the clan, and Cheng Huan will be at his father's knee."
"You are not in good health, so don't get angry. Drink this medicine first."
Crane held up the medicine bowl to feed the old man, but the medicine bowl was overturned and the medicine juice was spilled all over his body.
"Get out! I don't want to see you, an unfilial son!" The old man turned his back, looking impatiently at his irritating son.
The crane sat silently until the sky was twilight.
The morning bell rings and the night fades away.
Du Qingtan dressed up, took Cailan and walked out quickly, and at the same time did not forget to tell Old Yutou: "Go and order a sign, just like the one we hung in the old house before, so that people can come to seek medical treatment."
The expenses are so great that every opportunity to earn money must be seized.
Now the two sides are separated so that it is convenient to go back and forth.
At this moment, she hurried to the County King's Mansion to prepare the family's breakfast, and she could come back for a doctor's appointment, and then went to prepare dinner in the afternoon.
The door opened just as someone from the next door came out.
When the two met, they saw each other clearly through the light.
Those who live here are either rich or expensive.
Du Qingtan nodded slightly and saluted.
She is a young girl, so there is no need to take the initiative to flirt with the neighbors, this is Yang's business, otherwise she will appear frivolous.
The thin man's eyes swept over her, he also nodded slightly, and rode forward.
Du Qingtan got on his horse and followed unhurriedly.
Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket or something.
Thanks for the reward of №kitten~100 starting coins.
(End of this chapter)
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