Chapter 131 Misunderstanding
"Brother Fang, it's all a misunderstanding..."

A young gentleman ran out after Fang Jiulang.

Zhuhua peeked through the crack of the door, and saw a weeping beauty sitting inside, her eyes rolled, as if she knew something.Fang Jiulang obviously didn't want to listen to the explanation of the people behind him, when he looked up and saw Zhuhua, he stopped in his footsteps, and there was a trace of panic on his face.The person following him also stopped, looking at the two with some puzzlement.When Fang Jiulang saw the situation in the tea room in front of Zhuhua, his panic became a little bit annoyed.

Zhuhua knew where his annoyance came from, and Mo Ming felt a little guilty, so she didn't notice that the door of another tea room not far away opened, and a young man was holding a dog that looked a little bit like hers at the door. After standing still, he immediately retreated into the house.

"Hello, Mrs. Cheng." Fang Jiulang regained his composure and saluted Mrs. Sun. Before Mrs. Sun could figure out who it was, he said, "Can you let Xiaosheng and Qianyuan say a few words? It's been a long time, and only Miss Cheng San can solve the puzzle."

"This is Mr. Fang Jiu." Zhuhua quickly explained to the confused Sun.

Suddenly, Sun glanced at Zhuhua, seeing Zhuhua nodding, she bit the bullet and agreed.As Fang Jiulang said, he pushed open the door of the empty tea room and walked in.Zhuhua reluctantly followed behind, the room without a stove was very cold, Zhuhua looked at Fang Jiulang's not thick clothes, and suddenly felt cold for him.

"Mother said that she once asked someone to go to the manor to ask questions, but the manor refused. Do you know about this?"

"know."

"Why?"

"We are not suitable."

"Why doesn't it fit?" He asked back.

Seeing that his eyes were red, Zhuhua hesitated for a moment, softened her tone and said, "You know, my eldest sister and second sister have booked some families with simple families, I think it's very good."

Fang Jiulang said solemnly: "If this is the case, if I become an official in the future, I can ask to be released."

"You don't have to be like this." Zhuhua looked at him embarrassedly.

"It's not just for you. Fang Jiaerlang must be released as an official."

Zhuhua pursed her lips, she really didn't know what words to say to refuse.Fang Jiulang is not a person who doesn't know how to look at her eyes. Seeing her like this, he knew it.He has his own pride, and begging a woman is not a scholar's character.

"You don't have to make trouble, I just want to ask the question clearly. Since you don't want to, so be it." After speaking, he saluted Zhuhua, and then left without looking back.

"Miss." Qiuchu called Zhuhua who was in a daze.

Zhuhua didn't expect him to be so straightforward, she narrowed her eyes hesitantly after regaining her senses, then turned her head and followed.

"There is an umbrella in the carriage."

"some."

She took the umbrella she found from the carriage at the beginning of Qiu, trotted to catch up with Fang Jiulang who was walking in front, opened the umbrella and held it over his head.This is her tribute to a happy person, and what she wants comes from her true ending.

"It's snowing and it's cold, young master, let's hold an umbrella."

Fang Jiulang didn't take the umbrella either, and said coldly, "No need."

Zhuhua didn't care, she paused, and asked crisply, "Do you know what I like to eat?"

"What?" Fang Jiulang turned sideways, looked at her and asked.

"Braised pig intestines have to be the ones that smell bad if they haven't been cleaned." She said half-truthfully, and when Fang Jiulang frowned and turned his head, she showed a cold expression and said, "Fang Jiulang, You've been wrong about me."

"You, how do you know that I'm just wrong, maybe I'd be willing to accompany you to taste it?"

"Quiet girl, wait until I'm in the corner of the city..." Zhuhua said lightly, and then smiled slightly, "Is this the kind of woman you like?"

"No. Maybe..."

Before Fang Jiulang could finish speaking, Zhuhua threw the umbrella on the ground suddenly, stepped forward and twisted his left hand with one hand, then strangled his neck with the other, and whispered in his ear, "Don't be stubborn."

After finishing speaking, she let go, picked up the umbrella, turned around and patted Fang Jiulang, who was slightly dazed, and asked kindly, "How are you, are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid." Fang Jiulang replied humbly.

Zhuhua raised her hand, and seeing him shrunk, she straightened her hair with a smile, then put the umbrella in his hand, and said: "If you are released as an official, you have to know people with eyes, and you can't be blind to people." yes."

"You have to change your temper too." He interjected and looked up at her.

Zhuhua smiled slyly, and said: "There is nothing to change, I may be pretending to be good, and no one else will see through."

"There is always a time to be seen through."

Zhuhua ignored him, waved her hand at him, then turned her head and went back to the teahouse facing the gradually increasing snowstorm.Her figure in a scarlet cloak fell in the snow, like a flame unafraid of the cold, making the people behind the slightly open window on the second floor stare at her for a long time.

When they returned to the tea room, Mrs. Fan and Mrs. Sun, who were chatting lively inside, fell silent for a while.Zhuhua smiled lightly, sat down with her usual expression, chatted with the two, and occasionally turned to ask Fan Erlang a few words, and immediately the atmosphere in the room became better again.When she was parting, she also sent a box of gadgets and candies, saying that she would give it to the children of Auntie Fan's family, and she also asked Auntie Fan to praise her a few times.

Sister-in-law Fan looked at Zhuhua and became more and more satisfied, but on the way back, Auntie Fan remained silent until the carriage was about to arrive home before she said: "Sister-in-law, let's find another house for you. "

Fan Erlang felt somewhat lost in his heart, but he still said, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law."

The Fan family might not be able to marry such a woman.

The snow outside was still falling quietly, and there were not many pedestrians on the street.Zhuhua was sitting in the carriage, unaware that the arguing with Fang Jiulang on the street today would soon become a new topic of conversation for the people of Chang'an, so she was only concerned about joy and waited for a while, and finally she was able to stay indoors and watch Xue quietly.As for her marriage with Fan Erlang, she knew it would not happen when the door of the tea room opened.Anyway, it won't happen, and she doesn't care what they think of her in the future. She doesn't know what the two sides are wasting time for, but coming out, let her settle another matter that is hanging on her mind, and let her It is enough for the year to finally come to a successful conclusion.

On the other side, King Ping was sitting in the tea room, looking at the closed window, drinking tea slowly.Because it was a cloudy day, the room with no windows looked a bit dark, King Ping was hidden in the darkness, holding the cup of tea that was gradually losing temperature, his expression was unclear.

Xiao Lin stood in the corner with low brows and pleasing eyes, still unable to understand what his master was thinking, if he wanted to, why didn't he pass a message to Concubine Shu and ask the Holy Majesty to grant him a marriage?However, he didn't dare to ask Ping Wang this question. Last time he only asked whether he should put a name on the birthday gift for Miss Cheng San, which made Ping Wang cold.

When the tea in the cup was cold, King Ping put down the cup he was holding, and turned his head to look at Xiao Lin with a pleasing expression.

"Does the cook in the mansion know how to make braised pig intestines? The kind that smells a little bit."

"Should be." Xiao Lin immediately responded respectfully, he now felt that the rumors about the haunted mansion might be true, and his master was becoming more and more evil.

After that, there was an additional fixed dish in the restaurant of Prince Ping’s Mansion, and there was an additional rumor about Prince Ping’s Mansion in Beijing. Tasty things, it’s not worth eating by yourself, and forcing the servants in the mansion to eat them too. The people in this mansion are almost driven crazy when they hear that there are some good ones.

It's just that this rumor is not very noticeable compared to the news that Ms. Cheng San robbed a beautiful man in the street, and not many people knew about it after a few days.

Zhuhua didn't care about the rumors about her at all, these days she seldom went to the Sun family's banquets, but often went to the mansion of Duke Wu.Everyone seemed to suddenly realize who influenced her behavior.I have been here many times, and some ugly words have come out, and even Cheng Dashan has heard a few words.

One day, Zhuhua was going out again, and Cheng Dashan, who was standing in front of the second gate, stopped her.

"Girl, don't run out all the time if you have nothing to do." Cheng Dashan said seriously.

Zhuhua looked at him in amazement, this man never cared about the child, he even teased his intestines a few times, and didn't care about his studies, why is he bothering her to go out now?

Cheng Dashan felt guilty when she saw her, touched his nose and said, "Mr. Wu Guo, we can't afford to offend you."

"Father, I didn't mess with her? I'm doing business with Duke Wu's mansion."

"Business? What kind of business? You little girl is still in business? Is it because you don't have enough pocket money? If not, you can tell Dad secretly, and Dad will secretly give it to you." Cheng Dashan rubbed her cheeks with a smile said the top of the head.

Zhuhua's hair was all messed up by him, she couldn't help frowning and turned sideways, asking: "Father, do you have money? You also hid your private money?"

"How does this child talk?" Cheng Dashan immediately restrained his face, looked around vigilantly, and then bent down and said to Zhuhua in a low voice: "Of course Daddy has money, all the money in this house belongs to Daddy. If you lack Pocket money, if you want to buy a red headband or something, come and tell Dad, and Dad will give you the money right away."

"Father, look at the young lady in the city who still wears a red headband. Even a pure gold hairpin is not considered precious enough. It needs to be inlaid with gemstones. The pearl flower I am wearing today is made of perfectly round golden sea pearls. It is finished, with fine diamonds on the side, which can be worth hundreds of jugs of wine. Do you have so much private money?"

"It's said that I didn't hide any private money." Cheng Dashan said hastily, and took another look at the hair flower on her head. He saw that it was not as good as the red headband, "Where did you get this pearl flower? Did you move it in advance Dowry?"

"My dowry is kept at my mother's place. Who dares to touch what my mother keeps? I bought it with my own money." Actually, it was a birthday present from someone else's family.She was really reluctant to ask her to spend money on the first flower, she just bought the red headband, she still kept the money for great use.

"Are you really making money?" Cheng Dashan thought suspiciously, and said, "Since you've already made money, don't run away. Don't worry, you won't be missing from your dowry family. Anything more valuable than this pearl flower is worthless." have."

"It's a fool not to make money if you have money. You can ask your mother if she wants me to make money?"

Since Mrs. Sun agreed, he seemed to have no reason to stop it.He has always left it to Mrs. Sun to teach children such a difficult task. Thinking about it this way, he didn't stop her and went to Mrs. Sun instead.Looking at his back, Zhuhua curled her lips, wondering if she should keep a low profile for a few days.

Cheng Dashan entered the main courtyard, and told Sun about Zhuhua and some rumors outside.

"Don't worry if you hear it, it's all rumored outside."

"Don't worry, I've heard more of this than you, don't you believe it?" Mrs. Sun stared at Cheng Dashan and asked, seeing that he was silent, she couldn't help frowning, "The other words don't matter. , you won’t believe those words of Lord Wu who are interested in Zhuhua, right?”

Wu Yinggong has a beautiful maidservant who is like a flower, and she has never been married. It is rumored that she is also a flower lover, otherwise there would be no such thing as a romantic widow.Cheng Dashan didn't think it was a big deal at first, the Cheng family had nothing to do with Mrs. Wu, but Zhuhua became a frequent guest at banquets at Mrs. Wu's mansion, and there were rumors outside that he sold his daughter for glory, which really killed him.

"Do you know why outsiders say that?" Sun asked deliberately.

"why?"

"Because you have become a high-ranking official, and your wife is virtuous, your sons are filial, and your daughters are well-behaved. Everyone is very envious. When they think of you, a big bastard, living so well, they feel uncomfortable and want to make things difficult for you. With these words. If you believe it, you will become a fool who fell into their trap."

Cheng Dashan nodded ignorantly, "So that's the case, but why didn't they make up anything else, they had to make up A Zhu?"

"Who made Ah Zhu's marriage still unsettled, and now it's so eye-catching, and you can even make it up so that you can believe it."

"Oh." Cheng Dashan nodded clearly, and asked again: "Today, Ah Zhu wore a yellow bead as her head flower. I heard that it is very valuable. She also said that she earned it from her own business. When did she start making it?" Business?"

"You don't know, didn't I mention it to you when you came back from the reception last time?" Sun asked pretending to be surprised.

In fact, she didn't tell Cheng Dashan, Cheng Dashan never asked about family affairs, he didn't even know how much he spent drinking out, Sun didn't want to mention it to him, just told him about the three daughters The future dowry will be the same, but what they earn themselves will not be counted in it.Cheng Dashan didn't think much about it, thinking that what they earned might be some money from selling embroidery work. Many women in the countryside rely on their own embroidery work to earn some pocket money or subsidize their families.

He knew that they had a monthly subscription, and this monthly subscription could be worth a woman's dowry in the past. If they still feel that it is not enough, they should try to earn some by themselves, which is not quite right.Women also have to be crafty, and don't have to pamper them all day long and become a lazy woman.He just didn't expect that Zhuhua would have such thoughts, started a business, and made a lot of money.

"What kind of business is it?" He asked curiously.

Sun rolled her eyes and said, "It's the business of making clothes for women, you don't understand. Recently, it seems that she has started to do the candy business again. By the way, her original snack business has always been very profitable."

"She does so much business at such a young age, can she be busy?"

"Many of them don't need her to show up. She still has time to help the housekeeper, so she should be able to come. Now she is in charge of the three boys in the family, and she doesn't stop practicing calligraphy and painting every day. Our daughter is capable, just like me."

"That's that, that's that." Cheng Dashan hurriedly echoed, "It sounds like these businesses don't need to be publicized, and my daughter's family can also do it. Is she too capable? I see that she is very thin, Is it because you are too busy?"

"She has gained a lot of weight. Didn't you see her sallow and thin appearance a few days ago? Some people in Beijing said that I don't want to see my daughter. The tonic soup we use every day is the prescription she found. , she herself drinks it every day, and the medicinal materials in the mansion are not restricted to her, so she hasn't gained weight, and I don't know who she looks like. Look at Yinhua, after more than a year of cultivation, she has grown taller, and her body Even, even the skin is white and pink. Even Jinhua has been nourished by her to make it more supple, but she still looks thin."

"No wonder Madam is getting younger." Cheng Dashan said with a smirk.

Sun spat at him, and continued: "I also asked the doctor, and they said that she was young and sick, and now she can't be transferred all at once. Besides, she is growing up again, and she has grown taller. I don't look fat."

"Her child... Will she still grow?"

"The silver flowers are still growing. Our family is tall, so we will never give birth to a short child, and the child is not wrong."

"Too."

That being said, it is hard to guarantee that when there is an accident, even Zhuhua herself will be sad about her height. According to her own visual inspection, Jinhua Yinhua and Sun's height are close to 1.8, but she has not yet Grow to one fifty.You must know that her height in her previous life was [-]. At that time, she was always satisfied with her height, and she couldn't tell if she was a little fatter, and she could match her aura of [-] meters, but now, she would not Will it never grow taller?But this matter is beyond her control, she has no other choice but to drink more bone soup.

Because Cheng Dashan persuaded her a few words, and the candy workshop was basically settled, and the family was very busy in the twelfth lunar month, Zhuhua didn't go out to attend the banquet again.This year, Yinhua helped a lot. When the family held a banquet, she generously entertained the guests, which made many wives shine.She can be praised by others, and also comforted by Zhuhua Laohuai.

When the end-of-year event is over, the new year is over, and the spring of the second year begins, Xu Qingqing will get married.

 The first chapter went to two rivals in love, and this meow is really the mother of the heroine....Although he and the heroine still haven't been able to meet...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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