Chapter 169

"Xiang Bo!"

Xiang Bo, who was in a hurry to turn around in situ, heard the little Marquis call himself. He was cold all over and hurriedly pushed the door in.

"Little marquis."

"Go! Throw away all these things!" Han Zhan pointed to the red sandalwood boxes and mahogany boxes behind the screen, and his anger surged. "Throw them all away and don't leave any!"

"This..." Xiang Bo was startled and said subconsciously, "isn't this a gift you prepared for Miss Chu Wu? How -"

"Who prepared a gift for her? What is she? Why should I give her a gift?" before Xiang Bo finished, Han Zhan shouted angrily, "if you talk more nonsense, I'll ask someone to throw you away!"

If the young Marquis was angry, he couldn't bring back eight cows. He knew what his master was like, so he quickly asked the boy to come in and carry all those things away.

It's said to throw it away, but it can't really throw it away. Don't look at the young Marquis's anger at the moment. When he calms down, he will look all over the world. It's still them who will suffer.

So they asked people to carry these things to the warehouse and put them up.

But Han Zhan had a quarrel early in the morning, and the servant immediately reported it to Roche.

At this time, Luo Shi was having breakfast with the Marquis Han Zhishan. After listening to the message from the servant girl, he glanced at the Marquis with Yu Guang, then lowered his voice and scolded, "you are such a job? You can't even serve the master well. What's your use!"

Han Zhishan lifted his eyes when he heard the speech: "what's the matter?"

Roche smiled and said, "nothing, but the people at the bottom don't work well. They just change back."

"How did you change it again?" Han Zhishan frowned. "Didn't you just change a group of servants a few days ago?"

Roche was quite embarrassed. "I just changed a batch, but these people are clumsy and have no eyesight. Just now the servant girl said that the people below annoyed zhan'er and smashed the house again. I thought, since I'm not satisfied, I'd better change it again! I can always change a satisfactory one."

Han Zhishan heard something wrong: "you mean those servants changed for Zhan er a few days ago? They changed a batch again? What does he think he is? The heavenly king Lao Tzu!"

He said angrily, "pa!" clapped his hand on the table, frightening people in the house to kneel down one after another, and the atmosphere was afraid to go out.

Roche hurriedly advised, "Lord, stop your anger."

"Calm down? How can I calm down! Look at how old he is. He is ignorant all day. What else can he do besides fighting chickens and walking dogs? Others have won fame like him for a long time. Look at the family's long banquet. The tanhualang ordered by his majesty. He has a bright future in the future. He hangs around with others every day. Why hasn't he learned anything about them? Apart from the glory of the Marquis, he has more What? I think qian'er is more sensible and intelligent than him! "

Hearing Hou Ye praising his son, Luo Shi pressed the rising lips, but said on his face, "Hou ye should not say that. It would be better if Zhan ER was older."

"Bigger?" Han Zhishan raised his voice. "He is seventeen years old. How old is he? Does he have to wake up in his seventies and eighties?"

Luo's eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes were silent.

"Tell me, what's going on today?" Han Zhishan said angrily.

"This..." Luo sighed. "I heard that zhan'er went out of the house at Yin Shi last night. It was not easy to find someone. As a result, he was popular and lost his temper. Even uncle Xiang was scolded. I said to change the servants in zhan'er's room again. If not, change them several times more. I can always find one that suits his heart."

"OK! I went out of the house again in the middle of the night!" Han Zhishan said angrily. "Didn't I tell him not to go out and run around at night? How did you look at him? One or two of them turned a deaf ear to my words, didn't they!"

Luo Shi opened his mouth. Finally, he could only say, "it's my fault. Please calm down."

Roche's mother immediately shouted injustice: "My Lord, it's none of my lady's fault! As soon as my wife spoke, my Lord would say that his mother was Princess Qinglian, who had passed away long ago. My wife didn't deserve to teach him. For this reason, my wife cried many times. Others didn't know. My maidservant could see clearly that my wife would hurt my Lord more than young master Qian, but I didn't expect to fall into this statement, Now my wife doesn't care, no matter what... "

"Shut up! Don't say any more." Roche quickly interrupted Mammy. "If you talk more, be careful I'll punish you!"

Then he looked at Han Zhishan, bit his lips and said, "in fact, it's not as good as mammy said. As long as Zhan Er can learn well, I'm willing to suffer any injustice."

I thought the Marquis would be angry. I didn't want Han Zhishan to speak for a long time after Luo said it.

Just a face, gloomy and terrible.

Roche could not help but sip her lips. She knew that she had said the wrong thing again.

Just then, there was a charming smile outside the door.

"I heard my uncle is here! Where are the people?"

"Here comes Miss Xin'er! The Marquis is having breakfast with his wife! Please come inside quickly."

Just then, a servant girl opened the curtain. A little girl in pink came in with a skirt. She was pretty, lovely, lively and moving. As soon as she saw Han Zhishan, she jumped up, with a broken arm around Han Zhishan's neck and cried happily.

"Uncle!"

At the sight of Yan xiner, Han Zhishan, who was originally full of anger, immediately smiled and even softened his voice: "xiner is here? Did you use breakfast?"

"Not yet!" Yan xiner said with a sweet smile, "I dreamed of my uncle last night. As soon as I woke up in the morning, I was in a hurry to see my uncle, so I couldn't care about anything."

Han Zhishan was distressed and happy: "you girl, when can you change your hot temper!"

The mouth is so, but the heart loves her so lively.

After that, he personally filled a bowl of ginseng mushroom stewed black chicken soup to Yan xiner: "have a meal first!"

"Thank you, uncle!" Yan xiner smiled sweetly. "Sure enough, my uncle is good to me!"

Seeing that she liked it, Roche took another yam Hibiscus cake with chopsticks: "Xin'er doesn't like this best? Try it quickly!"

Yan Xin'er smiled and said, "thank you, madam."

She called Han Zhishan uncle, but she was Mrs. Roche. She was very close to him.

Roche didn't care either. He looked at her with a smile: "they are all family members. Don't be so polite."

Han Zhishan asked, "you said you dreamed of me last night. Tell me what you dreamed of!"

"I dreamed that when I was a child, uncle, you took me and brother Zhan to the lantern party. I wanted sugar figurines. Brother Zhan wanted sugar gourds. I said to buy sugar figurines first. Brother Zhan insisted on buying sugar gourds first. As a result, we fought and I cried! Uncle, you scolded brother Zhan. Finally, you bought me a lot of sugar figurines and put me around your neck to watch the dragon dance, I was so happy that I woke up laughing. "