Chapter 44

Liu Er put the tea on the table a little stiff.

"Tea, please, old lady." She said.

I have never served tea to Mrs. Fang personally, but the puffy cheeks of the little girl show that she is actually the same as before.

"Miss just fell asleep and will come right away."

Mrs. Fang ignored the little girl's displeasure.

Go to bed when you get back? Do you know if you're in trouble, hide or sulk? She's not the kind of person who sleeps tired when she goes out.

The wooden stakes that I used to use these days have been loosened by people.

Just thinking about the sound of footsteps, Miss Jun, who was only wearing a small blue jacket and skirt with loose hair, came out.

Did you really rest?

"It's nothing. Grandma doesn't have to worry." Miss Jun said, "it's just a quarrel between the girls. After that, it's over."

Her description is a little tired, but her voice is still soft.

Mrs. Fang suddenly felt that she was a child, while Miss Jun was a busy adult who was already very tired and had to appease the rough children.

It's all a mess.

Mrs. Fang put the tea cup on the table.

To put it bluntly, they don't know what the girl is up to.

"How can the royal guards be said to be a trivial matter? If you annoy those people, they don't care whether you are loyal or not." She said faintly.

"They won't be angry. It's... A happy event." Miss Jun said and picked up the teacup on the table. "Happy events are about to be happy. I'm happy. How can they be angry?"

Happy event.

Mrs. Fang was silent for a moment.

"When you meet this kind of occasion in the future, don't ignore it. Those people don't have to please. They are a group of dogs and wolves. They are ruthless and don't recognize people. They can kill you with their front feet and their back feet." She said.

Miss Jun made a sound and answered her words.

"It's a great blessing to have the princess again." Mrs. Fang murmured, "it's just that the princess is..."

"My grandmother doesn't have to worry about the quarrel between me and miss Ning family." Miss Jun suddenly interrupted her.

There is not much to say about royal guards even at home.

Mrs. Fang also sighed for a moment, and immediately stopped talking. Thinking of the servant's description of Miss Jun scolding childe Ning, she immediately had a headache.

"Then you can't say that about others." She said.

"Then why can they say that about me?" Said Miss Jun.

Her voice was soft and her expression gentle, but her words were very hard.

It's the same as before. The words you say can annoy people half to death. Originally, you wanted to be the young lady of Ning family and make friends with those official ladies. Naturally, you talk and please. Now you've put out your thoughts. Naturally, you get angry and come.

Mrs. Fang smiled.

"But they can, you can't." She said, "I know you're not convinced, but this world is so unfair."

"No, it's fair in the world." Miss Jun said seriously, "so they can't say that about me."

It doesn't make sense to reason with a stubborn child.

Mrs. Fang frowned.

"You scold Mr. Ning like that, which makes Mr. Ning a joke. The Ning family won't stop." She said, "if you don't want to go, I'll ask your aunt to pay a gift at Ning's house."

"Grandma, this is just a quarrel among the girls. Don't get involved with it." Said Miss Jun.

Mrs. Fang jumped at the corner of her eyebrows.

"You also threatened Miss Ning's family to come to the door and ask you to apologize. Do you think they dare not? When the post of Ning's family is handed over, it's still something about children." She said angrily.

Miss Jun smiled.

"That's really not a matter for children to fight." She said.

Mrs. Fang hummed in her heart.

It's just to quarrel with Ning Yunyan. Young master Ning Shizi is the face of the Ning family. How can the Ning family stop after beating the face of the Ning family.

It seems that she knows how serious she has done. Mrs. Fang wants to speak, and the smile on Miss Jun's face disappears.

"They dare not." She said first.

What Mrs. Fang wants to say is stuck in her mouth.

"Why don't they dare?" She asked, holding her temper.

"They dare not think about it." Said Miss Jun.

Mrs. Fang felt that her voice was also holding back her temper, just like patience with noisy and ignorant children.

Why is this girl so annoying?

"Why don't you dare to think about it? If we think about it, we don't dare..." she couldn't help but stand up and said. She seemed to think of something and was stunned.

Miss Jun didn't speak and put the cup she had never lifted back on the table.

"Miss, did you trip?"

Liu'er heard old lady Fang's sudden endless question, so she turned her mouth.

It's all rambling. If you can't find the lady, forget it. The tripped lady is not her baby granddaughter. Why do you have to fight for others.

"People say everything. They say it's me. I say it's not me. What's the meaning of quarrels."

Liu'er grinned when she heard Miss Jun say.

That's right. It's said that our lady tripped. Who saw it? What about the evidence? If you don't catch it at that time and plant it casually afterwards, it's not so cheap.

Liu Er looked up at Miss Jun with flying eyebrows.

Miss Jun did not smile.

"I hope they dare." She said.

Her voice was still soft, but Liu Er felt a little different from before, as if she was in a bad mood.

I must be in a bad mood. I'm so tired when I go out. I have to listen to the old lady's nagging when I want to rest.

Liu Er pouted and stared at Mrs. Fang.

Mrs. Fang stood still, with a complicated expression, but she didn't speak again.

The Fang family was busy preparing for the young master's marriage. They didn't pay attention to miss Jun when she went out and came back. Even if they heard that Miss Jun quarreled with others outside, it was not a rare thing, and they wouldn't gossip in private, but the wind spread outside at this time.

As the new year's Day approaches, the already bustling Yangcheng city becomes more lively. The gate is always congested in the morning and evening. There are also some straw huts outside the gate. The heat of cooking tea and food is boiling, and the aroma is overflowing.

At this time, many people were sitting under a thatched shed. The old couple running the business were busy with their feet off the ground and brought plates of roast meat and tea soup.

Sitting on the innermost table were two dusty young people. When they saw the food served, one of them slightly lifted his hood, exposed his smooth chin, picked up the bowl and took a big sip. Although he could not see the description, he could feel his body stretch out.

"It's still comfortable at home." He said in a clear voice.

The young man sitting opposite took off his hat. He was only 17 or 18 years old. With the vitality of a young man, he looked more and more beautiful.

"Brother ten, you dare not take off your hat when you get home. You're really surprised." He smiled in a low voice and joked. He looked around. "Don't worry, there are thick old men here. Even if you look like you, you won't flock to throw flowers and fruits."

The young man with a hood drinking tea and soup smiled.

"Eat your meal." He said.

The joking young man stopped joking. Sure enough, he picked up a meat bone with chopsticks and nibbled it boldly.

The hooded young man put down his tea and soup and looked at the city gate not far away. The queue there was still bustling, not noisy.

"You didn't need such verification before entering the city." He said.

The shopkeeper who passed by heard the reply.

"Yes, I didn't use it before, but it's the order of Cheng Guogong." He said.

"Cheng Guogong?" The young man's voice was a little surprised. He looked up and looked at the store with a smile. "When did Duke Cheng transfer to Shanxi road?"

The shopkeeper couldn't understand the irony in his words.

"No, No." He replied with a smile, "it's Duke Cheng who said that Jin people are restless and close to the new year. Now the north is under martial law. He also told us that these places close to the north are also alert and cautious to avoid being mixed by spies, so the Lords above let us in and out of the city gate for verification."

The shopkeeper then walked away, while the young man held chopsticks as if thinking.

"Even so, Cheng Guogong's hand is too long, and these people even listen to him." He said.

The young man with one hand of oil gnawing at the bone across the street gave a high voice.

"I'm just a military general. I can't turn over any big storms. Don't care." He said carelessly, pushing the plate in front of him, "brother ten, eat meat."

I hit my mouth again.

"It's a pity there's no wine." He said regretfully.

"My uncle and aunt told us not to drink on the way." The young man called ten elder brother said calmly, "drinking is not a good thing. If something like Zhu Zan happens, uncle won't defend you like Duke Cheng."

The young man was said to frown.

"I said ten brothers. I'll call you brother. Don't really think you're brother. You're three days older than me." He stretched out his hand and waved with three hands. "Don't pretend to be old."

Ten elder brothers reached out and pulled his hand down.

"Three days are also days." He said with a smile.

The young man shook his head helplessly.

"However, Zhu Zan is quite arrogant. So many people see that he is clearly drunk and has pushed people's car down. They dare to say that the military intelligence urgent report has no intention of collision." He laughed again, "this ability to open your eyes and tell lies is also admirable."

"It's just domineering." Ten elder brothers said and took a sip of tea soup. Just about to say something, there was a burst of laughter nearby.

"... that's what you said about young master Ning Shizi?"

At the same time, accompanied by this sentence, the two young people paused, subconsciously turned around and saw that several pick workers were joking.

"Although people are not here, your legends are still everywhere in Yangcheng." The young man turned his head, winked at him and whispered with a smile, "why don't you take off your hood and let everyone see the fairy face."

The young man with a hood ignored him and calmly picked up a bone and chewed it.

The young man opposite shook his head.

"Indecent." He said, while he picked up the tea and soup. As soon as he took a sip, he heard the voice coming from there.

"... young master Ning Shizi's worth is definitely higher than the red card of brothel. Five thousand Liang is still a little less..."

The young man coughed with a mouthful of tea and soup.

The young man opposite was also sprayed with a cuff, but he didn't notice. He turned his head and looked at the Joker over there.

With a slight creak, he chewed a piece of cartilage.

Five thousand taels?

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