Daughter's Survival Manual

Chapter 200 Speech Exploration

"This is Mr. Gu's family? He really looks good. Don't blame our master for thinking about it." A smiling and kind-hearted nanny came to the general's mansion, watching Zhao Yange being supported up , went forward and made a salute, and followed the drug boy to help Zhao Yange.Zhao Yange's body froze, and then he relaxed.The nanny pretended not to know, and said to herself: "Our lord said that although this medical clinic is convenient, it is not as comfortable as staying in the general's mansion. Gu Langjun saved our little lady, and he saved our general's mansion." The root of life is the benefactor of our general's mansion, how can we neglect Mr. Gu? That's why the old slave came to pick him into the general's mansion."

Mammy helped Zhao Yange to get on the carriage carefully, and smiled, "Master, please sit down, don't hit the wound, or the old slave will not be able to bear the blame." Zhao Yange turned to Mammy Mammy nodded yes, and cupped her hands and said, "I'm sorry, mammy." Seeing this, mammy smiled more and more, "I can't be an old slave." After finishing speaking, she closed the car door.Zhao Yange looked around the inside of the carriage, the carriage of the General's Mansion did not look very impressive at first glance, but the carriages inside were put with great care, brocade cushions and soft pillows were all prepared.Zhao Yange touched both sides, found the hidden compartment in the carriage and pressed it hard, revealing the water bag and cup inside.Zhao Yange pointed and wiped, the water overflowing from the side of the tap was still warm.Zhao Yange put the things back to their original places, closed the hidden compartment, and already had a plan in mind.

What the nanny said was true, the General's Mansion really took him as a savior to heart.When they arrived at the General's Mansion, the carriage entered the corner gate and entered the second gate. Zhao Yange got out of the carriage and was led to the living room by himself.On the top chairs on both sides of the living room, there were two men sitting on each side. The men looked similar, but one looked at the age of the ear, and the other stood up and down. Both had whiskers and bright eyes. Although they were dressed in homely Serving, but the aura of a military general all over his body can't be concealed.Zhao Yange's heart skipped a beat, he didn't need to think too much, the older one must be General Ke, the General of Fuguo, and the one standing next to him was probably Ke Haoyue's father, Mr. Ke Dalang.

Old General Ke's eyes were like tigers. As soon as Zhao Yange came in, he looked Zhao Yange up and down.Zhao Yange's face was tampered with, it was just darker, but he still had a good appearance. He only wore a dark blue bamboo robe with wide sleeves and cross-breasted, a plain belt that outlined his waist, and he wore A pair of black satin shoes.Mr. Ke Dalang glanced at it, then nodded slightly, and praised his good looks in his heart.Old General Ke didn't care, he just stood up, raised his hand and said, "Gu Langjun, this is my eldest son, named Ke Jingmin. Gu Langjun is injured, please sit down."

Gu Langjun clasped his hands in salute, and nodded slightly, "Thank you, old general." As he spoke, a maid served tea on a tea tray.Old General Ke took a sip of the teacup, Mr. Ke Dalang smiled slightly, "I don't know who Gu Langjun's name is, and where is he from?" Those who enter the imperial capital rely on their fists to make a living, and pass through Yecheng." Zhao Yange said in a clear voice, not rushing.When Old General Ke heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he swept his head back from the corners of his eyes.

Ke Haoyue hid in a corner, across the screen, her heart tightened when she heard these words, she suppressed the impatience in her heart, but her eyes kept looking out.Through the screen, she could vaguely see the outline of Zhao Yange's figure, but her facial features could not be seen from beginning to end.Ke Haoyue clasped the screen with both hands, just a little bit, then a little bit, and poked her head out little by little. As soon as a pair of bright eyes met Zhao Yange's face, Ke Haoyue heard a low cry from the maid beside her, and she waved her hands together. Fang just jumped, turned around and scolded under his throat: "What are you shouting?" Ke Haoyue pretended to be fierce, but her face and cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were as bright as stars in the summer night sky.

Ke Haoyue turned her head to look again, only to hear Old General Ke's low coughing outside, covered up by a phantom fist.Ke Haoyue's whole body shook, she felt a drum beating her heart, stomped her feet and twisted her waist, turned around and ran towards her boudoir.Mr. Ke Dalang outside didn't seem to notice it, he just kept gossiping with Zhao Yange, because of Ke Haoyue's relationship, Mr. Ke Dalang was smiling and very close to Zhao Yange.After chatting about half a cup of tea, they gave up and sent Zhao Yange to the wing.Running all the way back to the yard, Ke Haoyue still seemed to have that heroic and handsome face in front of her eyes. She was sitting on the chair, but she couldn't calm down. Ziyuan brought tea, and she came back to her senses and asked Ziyuan , "What do you think of that Gu Mingjing?"

Ziyuan laughed when she heard that, "I have never even caught a glimpse of him, so how do I know what he is like? Just thinking about his behavior, I think he must be full of heroism. This is good for others, but if it is for his wife I'm afraid it won't work." The speaker Wuxin listened intentionally, and the heat in Ke Haoyue's heart was immediately chilled.A figure in the rivers and lakes would definitely not drink alcohol and recite poems like the celebrities and refined scholars she knew well.Nor would he be like the generals she knew, who would spend his whole life as a fool and go into battle to kill the enemy.

Although a person from the rivers and lakes spends his whole day with swords and swords, he looks like a man of mortals who is unrestrained and secular, but when will he not live with his head on his belt?It is not at all safe to make a living on the edge of a knife.If a woman marries him as his wife, she will be in fear all the time, and there will be no safe time in her life.Ke Haoyue's feverish mind cooled down. Even if she was willing to live this kind of life, how could her parents and elder brothers be willing to let her live it?That being the case, no matter how good-looking Gu Mingjing is, who in this whole family would be willing to let her marry him?Old General Ke came to the yard, but stopped abruptly. He called Zi Yuan, who was serving inside, and only asked Ke Haoyue a few words, and Zi Yuan replied one by one.

But the more she said, Ziyuan's heart suddenly quickened, could it be that their lady fell in love with a quack?Old General Ke frowned when he heard this, and he didn't say anything else, only let Zi Yuan take care of him, and then walked staggeringly on the same road.Ziyuan couldn't stop thinking about it, she opened the curtain and walked inside, only to see Ke Haoyue sitting still.Ziyuan became more and more anxious, she endured it, and asked, "What is my lady thinking? Could it be that she is still thinking about that Gu Mingjing?" Ke Haoyue looked at Ziyuan thoughtfully, Ziyuan didn't wait for Ke Haoyue to answer, and said: " Gu Langjun is chivalrous and courageous, the old general and several generals will remember this kindness in their hearts, and they will not lose Gu Langjun. The little lady also stood by the living room for a day today, and the living room is not as warm as here. It's good for the little lady to drink some tea to warm her stomach."

Ziyuan served by Ke Haoyue's side, and Ke Haoyue saw Ziyuan's face was pale, as if she didn't want to mention Gu Mingjing.Ke Haoyue also had a bottom line in her heart, she just said: "I see that he is so young, he sacrifices his life to help others and is kind to others. I don't know how much better than others. If someone offers a few words to help, it must be a big deal. Yes, you can earn a good future in the future."

"Young lady's thinking is good, but it's just one or two meetings. How can we see this future character with just one or two glances? The slaves don't know, but they understand that this knight uses fists to make a living. Most of them sleep in the open air, and there is no next meal. The slaves don’t say anything else. If this kind of people marry a wife and house, how pitiful is the wife and house? It's better not to marry." Ke Haoyue was surprised when he heard this, and when Ziyuan finished speaking, his eyes completely dimmed.

It's no wonder that Ziyuan said that, the family is the same, and what they want is the same family background.Those who have daughters want to marry their daughters, and they will not marry someone who is too far below their own.It was no longer a marriage, but it was used for decoration and worship in the past.If you have some ability to keep the dowry, that's fine, but if you don't have the ability, carrying the dowry is like a piece of meat in front of someone's mouth, everyone wants to eat you, everyone wants to swallow you.The beautiful thoughts in Ke Haoyue's heart were like white paper soaked in water, and could no longer be ignited.She moved her body, leaned lazily, closed her eyes and said, "Okay, I don't know where you came from today, but the things I told you to prepare are ready? I want them in two days." Seeing that Ke Haoyue didn't mention Gu Mingjing anymore, Ziyuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "I've already prepared it, so I'll go get it and show it to my lady?"

Ke Haoyue looked tired because of the incident just now, and said: "You look good, that's all, I'm tired now, you go down first!" Ziyuan responded without saying much, and hugged the brocade quilt from inside , opened it to cover Ke Haoyue's body, and then bowed and retreated.

"Thrush?" Madam Zou squinted her eyes, but suddenly called out.Huamei was holding a small ivory hammer to beat Madam Zou's leg. Hearing Madam Zou's cry, she immediately stopped and replied, "Your servant is here." Madam Zou didn't move, Huamei continued holding the small hammer. After beating for a long time, Huamei heard Mrs. Zou say: "Humei, how do you look at the Lord?" Said: "Thrush, tell me, what kind of person is the Lord?"

Hearing Mrs. Zou's question, Huamei immediately calmed down, and said: "Returning to Mrs. Lang, Lord Lang is naturally a kind person. As a son, he treats Mrs. Lao with the utmost kindness and filial piety. As a father, he treats several ladies, Mr. Lang." He is also extremely doted on. As a husband, needless to say. Even with us maidservants, he is very easy to talk to. In addition, the Lord is in an official position and behaves romantically. I don’t know how many people in Ye City are praising the Lord.” In front of Mrs. Zou, Huamei naturally praised Zou Sui all over her mouth, as if she was the same as you.

Mrs. Zou laughed when she heard that, but suddenly asked, "So, how about I promise you to the Lord?"

(End of this chapter)