The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 33 Anti-General Army

Once the Duke of Jin's mansion fell, the hundred-year-old gentry was destroyed. There is a saying in the history books: In the past, the prosperity of the Duke of Jin fell into the homes of ordinary people.

Who would have known that the highlight in this history book stems from a scourge of old vinegar!

That scourge has been in a good mood recently, squinting its eyes in broad daylight, crossing its legs, and humming a cheerful tune.

How harmonious... The next second, this harmony was disturbed by hurried footsteps.

"Miss, miss." Shisan's temper said, "Miss, something serious happened!"

Rong Yaoxie raised his half-closed eyes and shook his head in contempt: "Thirteen, how many times have I said that we are all ladies."

Lady?Thirteen glanced at the woman sitting on the rattan chair, who was neither sitting nor sleeping, and couldn't agree with the word lady.

"If you continue to be a lady, the marshal will die young." Thirteen looked at the unlady master, with a very loud voice, "Master Xiang is back, and the kitchen is sharpening a knife to the marshal."

"Old man Rong is back?" His half-closed eyes drew a long slant, provoking something called excitement.

This guy, probably the riot factor in his intestines is messed up again.

"No, just after I came back, I was dragged to Miss Ba's yard by the eldest lady. She said that Miss Ba's leg hurts badly and her face is itchy too badly. Master Xiang even sent someone to the palace to ask for an imperial doctor."

Speaking of Miss Ba, Shisan also felt very sympathetic. That guy, he had injured his leg three times in two months, and spent one and a half months lying in bed. This was all thanks to someone.

A certain culprit had crooked eyes and a lazy tone of voice: "Yesterday I heard that Xiaoba kicked the girl in her own room so that she couldn't get out of bed. Why is she getting retribution today? This leg hurts so badly. It must have been lying on the bed for a long time, and the bones have begun to be trampled, and it seems that they are about to loosen the bones." As he spoke, he picked up his lips and smiled, very wise.

Thirteen couldn't help worrying, would Rong Xiaoba's bones still withstand this monster?
Rong Qiannian stretched her waist, and picked up the seasonal fruit on one side of the plate with her fingers: "What did the imperial doctor say?"

"The anger is overwhelming, and the heart is depressed." The tone changed, and once he mentioned it, he became angry, "Master Xiang has always spoiled the eighth lady, and now he is getting angry in the lady's room. About to tidy up the Marshal, the second wife also booed, and ordered the kitchen to prepare hot water, saying that he was going to boil the Marshal, so as to replenish the strength of the Eighth Miss."

"I want to pluck the hair on the Marshal's head, I'm so brave!" Rong Qiannian smiled with her chin in her hand, her eyes shone brightly, full of wild aura.

After finishing speaking, Rong Qiannian poured a cup of tea with a relaxed expression on her face.

Thirteen stared: "Miss, why are you so calm, the Marshal may be in dire straits."

Rong Qiannian stretched out her light-white index finger and shook it: "No hurry, no rush, drink a cup of tea first, calm down, and go to the theater later."

Thirteen rolled his eyes without bothering to roll his eyes, but his heart was settled.

After tasting the tea and filling his stomach, Rong Qian read out of the courtyard after spending half a cup of effort.

As soon as the evildoer comes out, the Prime Minister's House is afraid that it will be a waste of time and money again.

Good guy, the people in one hall, there are three halls of trial.Rong Qiannian bowed her head, walked in with small steps, and bowed like a weak willow supporting the wind: "Greetings to Daddy."

At first glance, Master Rong Xiang saw that the woman was thin, with ragged plain clothes and low eyebrows, so he took a few more glances: "Are you Xiao Jiu?"

The shoulders of the bowed woman trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her head. Rong Ruhai's expression froze, and he was stunned: "You, you..." After choking for a long time, his voice trembled slightly, "This face looks like a very your mother."

He is a heartless man with a good memory!
In the next second, a pair of clear autumn water cut pupils of the woman in the hall filled with tears: "No wonder the old mother in the yard said that I was born like my mother. I have not been out of the yard for ten years, but my father recognizes my daughter. My mother is destined in heaven." I feel at ease too."

This charming appearance, and those eyes that are about to cry, are very much like that famous actress in Goulan 20 years ago, that beautiful and unlucky girl.

Who has never been young, remembering that beautiful and weak woman who passed away after giving birth, Rong Ruhai was filled with emotion, looking at the similar face in front of her, she couldn't help feeling a little more pity in her heart, and her tone was also a little bit more The loving father is gentle: "You are a young lady of Xiangfu, why are you dressed like this?"

Attacking people's hearts and minds, this move is really accurate!

Rong Qiannian was a little angry, a little uneasy, and fixed her little eyebrows: "This is Xiaojiu's best clothes, I thought Daddy would be happy."

After crying, then stir up some emotion, two-pronged approach, the effect will be immediate!At this time, Rong Ruhai's complexion had already darkened for a few minutes, and his eyes flashed sharply: "Peiyun, why is the Xiangfu so tight?"

The second wife, Mrs. Lin, who was sitting on the inner side, raised her eyes, with a smile that was not a smile. Seeing that Wen's face turned pale, she leaned over to answer her words with the grace of a mistress: "It's my concubine's negligence. , Forgot that Xiao Jiu was not a fool in the past."

"Neglect?" Rong Qiannian frowned, and looked at Wen Shi timidly with her weak and harmless eyes like a deer, "Xiao Jiu still remembers that ten years ago, Xiao Jiu's stupidity was due to aunt's negligence. , Xiao Jiu dare not complain, I just hope that in the future the aunt will not forget my daughter."

As Rong Qiannian spoke, her eyes trembled slightly, and a few tears hung on her long eyelashes, so pitiful.

Rong Ruhai felt sad when he heard this, and looked at Wen's eyes a little colder: "Peiyun, are you really negligent?"

Wen's phoenix eyes were full of resentment, tears streaming down her face: "Forgive me, sir, there are many people in the house and there are many things, it's my concubine's carelessness. Jinxiu's health has been bad these days, so Xiaojiu's recovery has been delayed. It’s because the concubine did not do well, and I owed the master’s entrustment.”

In a word, it is reasonable, tolerant and virtuous, the Wen family is naturally stable in the bearing of the gentry.

Old hag, you have a lot of skills!Rong Qiannian narrowed her eyes, and she became playful, and just about to speak, Rong Jinxiu limped forward and yelled, "Daddy, don't be fooled by her, it's her that made my legs look like this It looks like that." After the complaint, he stared at Rong Qian with sharp eyes like knives, and yelled bitterly, "Rong Xiaojiu, don't be a thief here and pretend to be innocent."

Xiao Mian, come and bite my sister!
Rong Qiannian looked resigned, tears rolled in her eyes, and she looked at Rong Jinxiu obediently: "Xiao Jiu heard that my sister had a leg problem, so I specially sent the snow dew cream that my aunt gave me last time, but I didn't want to My sister hates Xiaojiu so much, it is Xiaojiu who didn't think twice about coming here today." He raised his hand and held up a small porcelain bottle, half begging and half timid, "It's just that Xiaojiu has been reluctant to use this snow cream. I hope that my sister will not suffer from leg problems because of anger with Xiaojiu, and accept Xiaojiu's kindness."

Wen's eyes froze, Rong Nianhua's face turned pale, and he stretched out his hand to pull Rong Jinxiu, but he was still a step too late.

(End of this chapter)