34. Interpretation flower 5

Wang Zeng invited him to dinner?

Zhaoran had a few thoughts in his heart, and decided to find a chance to push it.

He knew that Wang Zeng might be suspicious, and if he didn't mention anything else, Wang Zeng only needed to send someone back to dig up Runiang's grave to know that it was empty.

The main purpose of Zhaoran's entry into Beijing is actually to return Jiuru's falling demon bow, I really didn't expect so many things to happen, if he was single, he was not afraid of Wang Zeng, it was a big deal to change his skin, but he still had a lot to do.

"Young master, the snow fungus soup is here. โ€

When Zhaoran opened her eyes, she saw a sweet-looking maid holding a blue and white lotus bowl with a smile, she saw Zhaoran open her eyes, so she picked up the spoon and began to feed Zhaoran the soup, and another snow-skinned maid next to her pinched a plum and handed it over: "The soup is sweet and greasy, the young master eats a plum to relieve the greasy." โ€

Zhaoran opened his mouth to eat, and thought to himself, besides, he still has many relatives...... I don't know if these women Jiuru will like them, but if you think about it carefully, these women are good, but they are still a little worse than A-Ning.

"Could it be that Jiuru dislikes that they are all servants, and their status is not high......" He sighed twice in his heart, feeling that Jiuru bought and returned the pearls, but after thinking about it carefully, Jiuru didn't seem to be such a person, he and an old farmer in the countryside on the side of the road could sit down and drink together, how could he dislike a servant.

He thought about it while eating the food brought by the maid, and it was not wrong for both.

Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang looked at each other and smiled, and Mrs. Jiang said: "This woman surnamed Yang's family, water-based Yanghua, I don't think it's okay, Ah Xian is not young, this family matter can't be delayed, let the official media come in tomorrow, and see if there is a suitable young lady." โ€

"There are a lot of young ladies to look at?"

Mrs. Jiang smiled: "Miss, you can't see it, but this official media has a unique skill in his hand, and he can paint the appearance of the young lady he has seen, of course, ordinary people can't see it, and a picture can't be less than fifty taels of silver, but our Jiang family...... There is no shortage of money. โ€

Zhao Ran was excited by his grandmother's arrogance, and immediately said, "Isn't there a lot of beautiful girls to see?" โ€

Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang both laughed "poof", and Mrs. Jiang said: "The main room is still suitable for good looks, if you pick up a beautiful woman ......" The old lady glanced at the three women beside Zhaoran and smiled, "That's not everywhere." โ€

But Jiuru's requirements are not low, and it may be difficult for ordinary women to hook him, so he thought about it and approached Mrs. Jiang and grinned: "Old grandmother, then look at a few more." โ€

"Okay!" Old Madam Jiang turned her head to Mrs. Jiang and said, "At first glance, our family Ah Xian is a bit similar to Narong Shiyi, but now I look at where I can imagine, this kid is so clever, but he is not a stupid calf." โ€

Mrs. Jiang squatted down and smiled: "The old lady is polite. โ€

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After Zhao Ran finished talking to Mrs. Jiang, he hurried back to the courtyard, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard that it was bustling inside, and the maids and maids shouted around the jujube tree in the courtyard: "Little master, this tree can't be climbed, how can it fall down." โ€

As soon as Zhaoran looked up, he saw the onion head lying on the fork of the tree, and as soon as he saw him, he stabbed down the trunk of the tree, and the others exclaimed: "Oh my God, how can this kid climb a tree if he can't walk?"

The onion head held the corner of Zhaoran's clothes with his mouth, and his face was very aggrieved, Zhaoran remembered that he had disappeared from his father and mother overnight, and he didn't see Zhaoran when he woke up, and he was afraid that Zhaoran would suddenly disappear, so he was so scared that he climbed the tree and looked for it everywhere.

Zhaoran touched his head and said, "A manly man wants to stand up to the sky and the earth, and he wants to make money when he goes out, otherwise where does the food and drink come from?"

He didn't want to make Onion too pampered and make him a fake lady, and he had to get him used to leaving from time to time.

When the onion heard this, he immediately pointed to the corner of the courtyard with his little short finger.

Zhao Ran looked at it, there was a rat hole there, it seemed that the onion head meant that you don't have to go out to eat, Zhao Ran changed color and pointed to the hole: "How can there be a mouse hole in this yard?"

Everyone saw that there was really a mouse hole, this yard used to be Miss Jiang's residence, after she married far away, of course Mrs. Jiang would not let others live, but she didn't expect to let the rats move in and make a nest.

This is also good, up and down together, looking for cats to find cats, irrigation of water, sealing of holes, after a burst of chickens and dogs jumping, the mouse hole is blocked, and the courtyard wall has a new look.

Everyone was so unhappy, but the onion head howled as soon as his mouth was deflated, and he waved his hand to let the servants go down. The onion head cried like a magic sound, and the servants were miserable for a day and a night, and now that they were allowed to go down, the servants ran away as if they had been amnestied.

Zhao Ran poured himself a cup of tea and said leisurely: "Boy, you have to pick a big one to eat, and you have to eat fiercely, so that you can grow in the future, if you eat mice, you will grow as big as a cat at most in the future." โ€

The onion's cry was quiet, and Zhao Ran made persistent efforts: "Look at you, when I was your age, I would have memorized the three-character scripture a long time ago, don't say the three-character scripture, I can't even say the three-character scripture." โ€

This question is a bit strict...... Onion's cry was quieter, but still a little unconvinced.

Zhao Ran pointed his fingers and said, "I know why? That's because I knew how to pick chickens to eat when I was a child, how much bigger do you think chickens are than mice?" he gestured with his hand, "That's why I can grow so tall now......

The onion head suddenly opened up, and opened his mouth to "Wang" twice, which means that the cat that eats mice is big, and the dog that eats chickens is big, and Zhaoran picked up his index finger and flicked it on his forehead: "Of course, I ate chicken when I was young, and when I grew up, I changed to eat bigger things! In short, if you want to grow up in the future and not be laughed at, marry more beautiful wives and concubines, and have two more big fat boys, you should start eating chickens." โ€

These words are too familiar to the onion head, this is all something his grandfather often talks about, "inheritance" is the four words that most often come out of his grandfather's mouth, the onion head face is solemn, thinking that the chicken is too small, he wants to pick a bigger one.

There are more people than chickens!

His eyes looked at Zhaoran's figure, and it was really much bigger than a chicken, but he weighed it, and seemed to be a little reluctant, and thought about the servants in the courtyard one by one, and felt that they were not bad, and the expression was similar to that of the villagers of Sanho Village.

The onion head thought about it for a while, and decided to grieve himself first, and also start eating chicken.

Eat chicken first, then eat people!

Zhaoran's early education was so hasty, how did he know that there was such a big blueprint in the onion-headed chicken belly.

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In the afternoon, someone from Jiang's Mansion came to measure his clothes, and at the same time sent a lot of luxurious ready-to-wear clothes and accessories, it seems that Mrs. Jiang is thinking of letting Zhaoran dress up before the official media comes to the door, and the official media can paint the portrait of the young lady, so naturally they can also paint the portrait of the son.

Zhao Ran dismantled one of the skins and made a deputy pad and knee pad for the onion head, strictly speaking, the onion head should be when it was time to walk upright, but Zhao Ran didn't have a child, so he felt that the onion head would naturally crawl and crawl away.

The onion head was really happy when he got the equipment, and he felt that he could climb far away to eat people.

"You can't go to the street without an adult, you know?" said Zhao Ran precautionally, and then scared the onion: "If you go on the street casually, you will be abducted, and then you won't even be able to find me!"

In fact, Zhao Ran doesn't think that the onion head will suffer, if there is really a crutch to turn the onion head, then most likely the last person who will call for help will not be the onion head but the crutch, he is afraid that the onion head is such a small stranger to run to the downtown area, do not know how to hide it, will scare passers-by, so that people can see the clues.

Onion didn't think much of his first half of the sentence when he heard it, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he really groaned, and finally decided to follow Zhaoran first, and then slowly figure it out about such a big thing as cannibalism.

"Young master, there are brothers and sisters from outside the door, saying that you told them that you want to take them in as servants, and the old lady asked me to bring them over for you to see. Butler He's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Brother and sister?" Zhaoran got up and went out the door, and saw that it was indeed A-Ning and Ying-ning standing outside, who were standing in the courtyard in patched thin clothes as if they were shivering.

Zhaoran praised it in his heart, this sloppy dress is really presentable.

"Yes, I saw them on the road, and I thought they were strange and pitiful, and my grandmother told me that she wanted to match me with a maid and a maid, so I took it upon myself to leave them behind, okay?"

Steward He said with a smile: "Young master is relieved, what's the harm to this, Jiang Mansion has a good heart, and there has always been a tradition of taking orphans and widows into the mansion to do things, and the villain was picked up by the old lady." โ€

Manifest ......

I can't complain that Steward He was very indifferent when he looked at him at the beginning, probably because the old lady was annoyed with his stupid calf's father Rong Shiyi, and even annoyed him.

"Young master, then I'll go back and ask someone to bring them two sets of clothes first, and then let someone โ–กโ–ก them well. โ€

"No need, I heard that A-Ning also worked as a maid of a big family in the south, and she came all the way to the capital in order to find relatives. He said with a change of tone, "But this A-Ying...... It's better to โ–กโ–กโ–กโ–ก. โ€

Ying Ning couldn't help but raise her eyes, and her narrow phoenix eyes glared at Zhao Ran fiercely.

Zhaoran smiled and didn't care.

Steward He is used to being the housekeeper of a large family, obedient and obedient, where is there anyone who doesn't understand the meaning of the obvious, thinking that it seems that the young master has taken a fancy to other people's sisters, and he is still a little dissatisfied with this younger brother.

He glanced at Ying Ning, and immediately felt the evil qi on his body, and couldn't help but say in his heart, it seems that the young master still has the bloodline of Jiang Mansion in the end, and this kid really has to learn hard, and if he learns well, he is also a piece of material for taking care of the family.

Steward He straightened up, half-lowered his eyes and said, "Then A-Ning stays, A-Ying will go with me." โ€

Ying Ning had no choice but to walk out with Steward He, and just halfway through, she heard Zhao Ran say behind her back: "Do a good job, stay, if anyone who harms the people in our house has a little stubble, then our master and servant's affection will end here, and there will be no need to see each other in the future." โ€

Steward He listened to it and felt that the young master's appearance of grace and power actually had a little bit of the demeanor of an old lady, and he was very happy in his heart, thinking that it was really the old lady who had a vision, and the young master was indeed not at all like that Rong Shiyi.

Yingning didn't know that Zhao Ran was threatening him, never see him again, if he couldn't see Zhao Ran, then he didn't want to see Ru Niang's human skin, he gritted his teeth, turned around and said, "I remember the young master's words." โ€

Steward He said beside him: "This sentence is wrong, you call yourself me in front of the young master, isn't there no rules, you want to call you a villain!"

The teeth in Yingning's mouth were about to be broken, and she looked up at Zhao Ran leisurely and said, "Xiao ...... People remember the young master's words. โ€

The housekeeper said, "Say it again." โ€

Ying Ning said: "Didn't I already call myself a villain?!"

Steward He said: "The tone is wrong, you have to know in your heart that your cheap life was picked up by the young master, this villain, I want to hear it call out from your heart." โ€

Ying Ning pursed her lower lip and turned her head and said, "The villain remembers the young master's words." โ€

Steward He put his hands in his sleeves and said slowly: "Repeat." โ€

Ying Ning almost choked on anger.

When Zhaoran saw this scene, he didn't know why he remembered Ru Niang, and suddenly felt that it was not fun to tease Yingning like this, so he raised his hand and said, "Forget it, I think he has made a little progress, take your time." โ€

Steward He said in his heart, the young master is still young, and he is a little soft-hearted, he raised his eyes and said, "Thank you to the young master." โ€

Ying Ning raised her phoenix eyes and glanced at Zhao Ran, and actually bent down seriously: "The villain thanked the young master." โ€

Steward He turned around and took him away, and Ah Ning looked at their backs and said, "Yingning has already moved to kill, young master, you have to be careful in the future." โ€

Ying Ning didn't have a killing machine, but a killing machine early, and smiled: "I'm not afraid of him." โ€

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Zhaoran changed his way up and down, and then took A-Ning out of the door, not long after he walked out of the alley, he saw Jiuru wearing a dark Confucian costume standing on the stall of the bookstore and flipping through the books.

Except for the lack of a white forehead on his forehead, which was exactly the same as the original outfit in the Li Mansion, it seemed that Jiuru didn't want to alarm too many people, so he disguised himself.

"Uncle Jiuru. Zhaoran waved at him enthusiastically.

Jiuru closed the book in his hand and turned his head, he was not wearing a robe, a little less dignified, and a little less alienated, just like a gentle and handsome scholar.

Whenever A-Ning heard Yiren talk about Buddha, he had an expression like he was facing a great enemy, and he had already portrayed Jiuru as a hideous-looking person in his heart, but he never thought that the contrast was so great, and he couldn't help but blush first.

Jiuru didn't even look at her, but said to Zhaoran: "Have you changed your outfit?"

Zhao Ran stretched out his hand to show Jiuru from top to bottom: "See if my hair is crowned, this ornament is from the South China Sea, see my belt, it is a real gold belt, see me on this body, mink mink, red mink, worth 10,000 taels of silver." โ€

Jiuru let out a faint "oh".

Zhao Ran crawled out of the grave, never an inch, to now wearing gold and silver, which is not only earth-shaking changes, his sense of accomplishment is about to burst, who knows that Jiuru is just the word "oh".

"You, what do you think?" asked Ming Ran, reluctantly.

Jiuru turned his head and threw a word at him: "Ugly." โ€

Zhaoran chased after his back and said angrily: "Ugly, where is ugly, this is the most expensive and best garment shop in the capital." But when he thought about it, Jiuru didn't even understand beautiful women, where could he still understand Chinese clothes, most of them were staying in the temple too much, and he was stupid, so he felt a little sorry for him, and he didn't care about him.

"I've asked the official media to find it for you, and there will be portraits of young ladies from all walks of life in the next few days, and I'll let you pick it up then, and I'll be able to pick one that you're satisfied with." "It's clear that it's back to the point.

Jiuru said "um" again, and obviously saw that he was interested, so he couldn't help but educate him a few words: "But you can't just pick up the beautiful ones, you still have to pick a decent one and a strong body in this main house." โ€

The first half of this sentence is based on his own experience in educating onions, but fortunately, he can still remember that Jiuru is not an onion after all, so he didn't finish the words "strong and good to give birth to".

Jiuru turned his head and glanced at him and said, "Okay." โ€

Zhao Ran was satisfied, and took the lead to walk forward, Jiuru didn't ask where to go, just followed slowly.

Ah Ning was sweating behind them, and she couldn't help but turn her head around to see if there were any people in the Buddhist sect, for fear that someone who would pass by and recognize Jiuru's identity happened to listen to Zhao Ran's words, and then she didn't know if Zhao Ran would be burned as a monster by the believers.

They came to break the Buddha's color precepts, but she always thought that she was coming secretly, doing it quietly, quietly, tempting the Buddha to seal the scenery, where did she know that Zhaoran was so upright and bright, and they all found the official media.

A-Ning was a little dazed, so that she heard a cry, and then she came back to her senses, only to see that they had stopped at the door of a mansion, and the door was hung with a white curtain, as if they were in mourning.