If the student could take a soft suit and apologize, Wei Yuan would bear it no matter how uncomfortable he was.

Now, he was laughing angrily.

I have to listen to the reason why this naughty student has and what is important for her to climb over the wall in the middle of the night.

Jiang Pengji was not afraid at all. She didn't see any anxiety on her face. Instead, she was confident.

That cold night, the young man with the feather fan raised his hand. His cold and fierce look flashed a trace of interest and said to Wei Yuan, "Mr. Gongcao can go to the main hall to listen to the little friend's words. It's best to hold back. I think the little friend won't disappoint him."

Wei Yuan was surprised when he heard the speech, but he was also an old man. He soon restrained this trace of emotion and looked like a tiger.

"Come here."

Jiang Pengji made a voice to stop, "Sir, it's not urgent. Before explaining, the student had an unkind request and hoped that Mr. Jiang would agree."

"Say!"

"The student takes the liberty to see the ladies in the backyard, including a bunch of servants."

Wei Yuan was a little angry at her aggressive behavior. If it hadn't been for the words of the young man, he would be able to scold now.

A 12-year-old boy is already half an adult for people of this era, and there are many people who start a family. Naturally, Wei Yuan can't see Jiang Pengji as a child, but more as an adult "male".

An adult male turned over your house wall in the middle of the night and finally said he wanted to see the women in his house. This kind of straightforward humiliation, he didn't start to scold people bloody. By the way, he kicked people out or sent them to the government office, which is already an excellent self-restraint.

The young man on one side narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Pengji. A wisp of intuition flashed in his heart.

"Mr. Gongcao had better answer. This little friend is not evil. I'm afraid it's really for the good of Mr. Cao."

Wei Yuan, who was originally angry, calmed down because of the young man's few words. This change made Jiang Pengji and Feng Jin look at him. Jiang Pengji even opened the other party's bottom. The young people were inexplicably cold, but they couldn't tell the source.

Wei Yuan's face was black and he bit his teeth to answer.

"Just listen to the documentary evidence once."

Jiang Pengji smiled secretly at the moment. It seems that the teacher's cold sick leave is false and the backyard haunted is true.

According to this person's temperament, if you find traces of strange men's clothes or activities in your concubine's room, your blood pressure will soar. The reason why you ask for leave now is that you may have run into her before you finish this mess?

Mr. Wei Yuan walked ahead with big steps, and Jiang Pengji followed her at a slow pace, just adjacent to the young man.

With a smile on her lips, she said with a little temptation, "I don't know what to call this husband?"

Feng Jin seems to have a normal face, but she is vaguely unhappy.

A bad friend cheated him. Before he explained it to him, he turned around and hooked up with a strange looking foreigner. He was unbalanced in his heart!

"I'll give way to Qi Guan."

Jiang Pengji frowned. Although she hated the messy names of this era, she still habitually asked.

"What about your husband's handwriting?"

The young man's eyes were still gloomy and said mercilessly, "the relationship between Xiaoyou and me is shallow, and it's not enough to say words to each other."

I'm not familiar with you. Don't come up with a hot suit.

Jiang Pengji looked down in her heart and asked at a volume that only she, youth and Feng Jin could hear.

"Don't say that. Strictly speaking, you are also my future half brother-in-law. Why should you be so outspoken?"

Feng Jin listened attentively, then looked confused and forced, "Lanting has a sister?"

After asking, he recovered. There was indeed a concubine in Liu she's house, but she seemed to be less than nine years old?

Feng Jin was ignorant, but her words fell into the young man's ears, which was the same as thunder on the ground, which blew his head empty for a moment.

"You..."

She interrupted him and repeated the question.

"Where's your handwriting, sir?"

If she wants to know the news, she must know. If she doesn't want to answer, she will have a way to let the other party answer.

Youth: "

But for a moment, the young man restrained his mood and said calmly, "Mr. Fang has just shouted. Didn't you hear it?"

Jiang Pengji raised her eyelids and threw out a white eye.

"What I introduced and what others mentioned in passing have different meanings."

The young man took a deep breath and faintly sympathized with Feng Jin. He was suffering just now. It is estimated that this is the feeling.

"I'm Qi guanrang. I have written evidence. I don't know what to call you?"

"Liu Xi."

No?

After waiting for a while, the young man didn't hear the following. His expression was slightly distorted and suddenly remembered the "Lanting" mentioned by Feng Jin just now.

It is estimated that this is Liu Xi's calligraphy.

Although it was less than a cup of tea to meet, the young man had the impulse to raise his fan and give her two.

What a beating!

Jiang Pengji looked at the figure of Wei Yuan in front, her eyes slightly complicated.

"The documentary evidence is curious. How do I know that my husband intends to recruit a son-in-law?"

Qi Guan asked him to nod. He was really curious. Wei Yuan mentioned it to him implicitly. No third person knew it at all. Jiang Pengji told the truth when she came. It was impossible for Qi Guan not to be curious. Would it be difficult for her to listen to the corner?

It's impossible!

Jiang Pengji just wanted to speak, then suddenly turned her head to Feng Jin and said, "don't listen if you are not polite, cover your ears."

Feng Jin: "

He is wronged!

Although he was also very curious, since Jiang Pengji said so, it is estimated that those inside stories are not suitable for people other than Qi Guan to listen to.

Honestly raise your hand to cover your ears and deliberately drop several steps to avoid accidentally hearing anything.

His pitiful appearance instantly aroused the sympathy of a group of homestead men and women with rampant maternal love in the live broadcast room, and the reward like brushing the screen poured into the backstage like running water. Seeing this... Jiang Pengji said she wanted to bully Feng Jin more. What should I do?

"The time when the documentary evidence arrived at the Wei house was not very clever. It happened to be a scandal that foreign men couldn't listen to." Jiang Pengji whispered the content that shocked Qi officials. "This content is not only related to Mr. Wei's concubine room in the back house, but more seriously, it may also involve his daughter, my two younger martial sisters. I think even if the two women are all right, the reputation will be destroyed."

Then, Jiang Pengji said a string of high-energy information with a calm face.

"Documentary evidence shows that you lost your wife when you were young, and you were born in the northern frontier. The folk custom is fierce. You don't see the reputation of women very much, at least much less than those noble sons of Dongqing. If this happens, I'm afraid it will be difficult for both the big lady and the second lady to get married in the future."

If such a thing happens to a noble noble woman, it is not too difficult to deal with marriage.

Either marry with hatred and low status, or marry a husband whose status is not in line with his own status. Of course, you can't be picky about the conditions of the husband, or you are the legitimate son of a dissolute and worthless man with a higher status, or you are the common son of a poor family who tries to be talented but has a low status.

Or you can directly twist your hair and be your sister-in-law. All your life, you can eat and wear from home.