135 How much are you worth?
It's small, it's young, and it's quite arrogant.
Feng Jiwen looked at the little beggar who was standing in front of her, who was about seven or eight years old, and couldn't help but roll her concubine-like eyes.
"As you can see, our family is really not in good condition. Feng Jiwen regained her normal expression and asked lightly, "So what?"
"You must be short of money. The boy said with an objective face.
Feng Jiwen: "......"
"How can you talk like a kid!" Xiao Cha on the side widened her eyes when she heard this, and said angrily: "My wife is kind enough to save you back, but you are disgusted here!
I don't know how to be grateful, but I still dislike the poor conditions of their family?
Just kidding, is it because her wife doesn't show her wealth?
Although their family is indeed not very rich, but with the rich dowry of their wife, they can definitely be called very wealthy, where can they get this little beggar's turn to judge?
What an uneducated little rabbit.
Xiaocha spoke a little impulsively, and the boy frowned when he heard this.
But he didn't pay attention to Xiaocha at all.
I still looked at Feng Jiwen and said, "I am very grateful that you saved me this time." I see that your house is old, and the location is not goodβ"
When he was about to continue, he heard Feng Jiwen interrupt softly: "You don't need to judge what the situation in our family is, we just can't eat, but this has nothing to do with you." It is enough for you to explain to me what you want to see me. β
What is the old house at home, and the location is not good...... What kind of nonsense is this?
This kid is wonderful. But it was not enough to make Feng Jiwen really angry.
Therefore, even if he interrupted his words, his tone was still calm.
She just didn't want to listen to these inexplicable words.
The boy felt a little disrespected, and his face turned red and white for a while. After thinking for a moment, he opened his mouth and said, "You saved my life, and I will repay youβand you say, how much silver do you want?"
Feng Jiwen and the others looked at this little beggar in surprise when they heard this.
How much?
He's got a big breath.
Feng Jiwen saw that he looked firm and stubborn, and inexplicably smiled a little to make him interested, so she didn't answer and asked, "How many do you have?"
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The boy was dumbfounded for a moment.
What do you call how many of them are there?
What kind of attitude does she have, taking advantage of the fire to rob?
His face couldn't change. But I heard Feng Jiwen ask: "Or, how much do you think your life is worth?"
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What does it mean how much is he worth?
Is he the number one girl in ......!
The boy's face flushed.
Feng Jiwen didn't urge him to answer the question, but quietly looked at the boy's stubborn appearance of being extremely embarrassed but refusing to give in and admit his mistake.
The boy was silent for a long time. In the end, he didn't say more than half a word, but tried to put on a straightforward posture, and said slowly to Feng Jiwen: "I will definitely repay you, but now I have no silver and two with me." The only way to return home is to wait for the injury to heal. before they can be returned to you. At the end, he added, "Don't worry, I will never break my word." β
After Xiaocha was stunned when she heard this, she subconsciously asked: "Hearing you say this, your family conditions are so good, then why don't you just report to the door and let your family come to pick you up and recuperate, why do you continue to crowd in our small mansion?" If this girl is not damaged, once it is damaged. It's also overwhelming.
She didn't believe the boy.
If it was really a young master in distress from a rich family, how could no one look for it?
This kid didn't just have no one in sight. I love to lie and brag.
Isn't it because of the head?
"You ......," the boy was so embarrassed that he could only explain vigorously, "I can't go home now, and after a while, I will be able to give thanks...... If any of my words are false, call meβ"
"That's it. Seeing that he seemed to swear, Feng Jiwen opened her mouth to stop him.
The boy looked at her with some apprehension.
"I just saved you by hand, but I didn't think about asking for any thanks. Feng Jiwen said nonchalantly: "You don't have to think too much. I won't kick you away until you're healed. β
"......" The boy's face turned red when he heard this.
How did sheβhow did she see her true intentions?
He said all this because he was afraid that he would be kicked out......
What can be repaid is by no means that he is telling the truth.
If he has the opportunity, he will definitely repay it.
Looking at Feng Jiwen's face full of indifference, it was obvious that he really only regarded him as a little flower who was full of lies in order to stay, the boy opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't open his mouth again.
It's good to be able to stay.
The rest doesn't matter.
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The next day's weather was far less sunny than the previous two days, and early in the morning the sun was obscured by a few black clouds.
Without the sun, space is gradually becoming gloomy.
Today is the first day of the Fukang Anjin Shangyu Reserve.
He found many familiar faces here, but there was only one that stood out to him.
That He Shen was also made up.
Seeing He Shen, he thought of Feng Jiwen.
As soon as he thought of Feng Jiwen, he couldn't help but want to be irritable.
He Shen looked at the 'sticky pole leader' Fukangan who was patrolling in front of him, and his face was not good, and he was a little funny in his heart, but he didn't come out.
Fukangan entered the Shangyu reserve office before he left his job, and because he was deeply favored by Qianlong, he directly got the position of "sticky pole leader", in charge of all matters in the Shangyu standby office.
In other words, Fukangan is now his immediate boss.
I have to say. Being disliked by the top boss is really a very hard thing.
At the end of the day, he had some dirty and tiring work, not to mention. And everything is not good.
Anyone can see that Fukangan dislikes and makes things difficult for him.
He Shen didn't mind.
If he enters the officialdom in the future, there will be many trials and tribulations waiting for him, he has already been mentally prepared, and now Fukangan's little trick is nothing in his eyes.
Moreover, according to his scheming, Fukangan can only embarrass him on the surface, roughly speaking. There is not much difference from scratching a child.
Feng Jiwen didn't know his situation, and saw that he looked comfortable when he came back every day, and he was in Shangyu to do everything smoothly.
But this man worked really hard.
During the day, he worked as an errand in the palace. When I come back in the evening, I soak in the study, and I never stop when I don't get up, as if I won't be tired.
Seeing him so motivated, Feng Jiwen is in line with the principle of being a wife. I often asked the maid to stew some tonic soup and send it to the study.
He Shen eats clean every time. That's called a fit.
After eating it for most of the month, although I didn't see being fat, my spirit was excellent.
came and went, and in the eyes of outsiders, it became a newlywed Yan'er, a sign of love between husband and wife.
In March, the weather in the capital is getting warmer and warmer.
In the Chun Courtyard, Qin Yan was taking two big maids to prepare the outfits that Feng Jiwen would wear when she went out tomorrow.
Tomorrow, Feng Jiwen is going to participate in the peony flower party in Shuchun Garden - this is the result of Ziyun's soft grinding and hard soaking.
"Madam, Ah Yan sent fresh cherries over, saying that the uncle sent them back from the palace for his wife to try!" Xiao Cha ran in from outside with a smile. said to Feng Jiwen, who was sitting in the inner room reading a book.
The Ah Yan in her mouth is not an outsider, but the little beggar that Feng Jiwen saved last month.
He always stays and refuses to go. It's not a way, you can't raise an idler in the house, and you can't explain it when you pass it on - so not long ago, under Liu Quan'er's arrangement, he followed Huzi to make an errand boy, and he didn't do any work on weekdays, nothing more than sending something and passing a message.
Ah Yan seemed to be very uncomfortable with this new identity at first, but after running in for a while, he did not do well.
But this time he came to deliver cherries, but he had other things to tell Feng Jiwen.
"Mrs. is going to Shuchun Garden tomorrow to attend the Peony Festival, right?" he asked Feng Jiwen.
In the past few days, he has probably figured out Feng Jiwen's temper, and knows that although she sometimes speaks a little angry, her heart is good, and she is his life-saving benefactor, so her attitude towards her has lost her initial defense and bluntness.
Feng Jiwen didn't know why he suddenly asked this, nodded "um", and looked at him suspiciously.
ββ¦β¦ Can you do me a favor, madame? Ah Yan looked around with some embarrassment.
Feng Jiwen frowned slightly, and after a while, she stretched out her hand and retreated from the two maids who were waiting on the side.
There was no one in the hall for a while.
"What do you want me to do for you?" Feng Jiwen asked, looking at him.
Just now, he looked like he was obviously unwilling to say it in front of the maids, and he didn't know what was the difficulty.
Ah Yan pursed the corners of his mouth and took out a purse from his cuff.
"I want to trouble Mrs. to hand over this purse to the eunuch in Shuchun Garden...... he said with a pleading face.
Feng Jiwen was stunned for a moment.
"How did you know the eunuch in charge of Shuchun Garden?" she was a little surprised.
A little named Hanako, how can he have anything to do with the eunuch in charge of Shuchun Garden?
"Before Grandpa Crane entered the palace, he was my uncle. Ah Yan explained: "Over the years, he has often helped me, but not long ago I was in trouble, these days I have lived here and cut off contact with him, I am afraid that he will be worried, my wife only needs to have this thing in his hands, and tell him that he is safe." β
Uncle?
Feng Jiwen took the purse with a little hesitation.
She looked at the little boy in front of her and said, "It's not that I can't help with this favor, but before I help, I have something to ask you." β
Ah Yan looked at her: "Mrs., excuse me." β
"Can I see the contents of this purse?" Feng Jiwen asked in an intriguing tone.
Ah Yan was stunned for a moment.
Naturally, she didn't just ask about what was in the bag.
There are many questions in this sentence.
For example, if you can bring the things here into Shuchun Garden, will there be any trouble?
"Madame may not be relieved. Ah Yan half-lowered his eyes and said, "What is contained here is just a piece of inferior jade that I often carry with me." β
It's human nature to be cautious.
Feng Jiwen took one last look at him.
"If I have the chance, I'll pass it on on your behalf. She said.
"Thank you, ma'am. β
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The next day, Ziyun came to the house by carriage early and went to Shuchun Garden with Feng Jiwen.
She has obviously been dressed up a little bit today, her clothes and jewelry are all exquisite, and her face is also covered with fat powder, which looks a little more delicate than the casual appearance of her daughter's family on weekdays.
Feng Jiwen couldn't help but look at her twice, and she couldn't even raise her head in shame.
For fear that others won't see her careful thinking of 'women are pleasing to themselves'......
Shuchun Garden, which is built next to the Old Summer Palace, also belongs to a royal garden, although it is far less than the Old Summer Palace occupies a large area, and it is a little less luxurious than the Old Summer Palace, but it is better in the scenery, rockery and lakes, zigzag corridors, horticultural facilities and many precious flowers and plants, it is a rare place to enjoy the scenery in Beijing.
And now the best place in this Shuchun Garden is the Peony Garden.
This year's peony bloomed five or six days earlier than in previous years, at this time, the peony in the Shuchun Garden coincided with the most prosperous time, and all kinds of precious peonies bloomed one after another, competing for beauty.
"Only the peony is the true national color, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom...... And the peony in Beijing, the most complete variety in Shuchun Garden, the best bloom! It's a pity that I haven't had a chance to see it...... Today I can finally feast my eyes!" In front of Shuchun Garden, someone said with a flattering smile: "This time, thanks to the light of the third master, I can have the opportunity to come to this peony flower meeting to open my eyes!"
"I said, why do you smell a stench of sycophants from afar......" Ziyun, who had just gotten out of the carriage, turned his head and glanced at it, and sneered: "This Yuan Chi's kung fu is first-class." β
It's just that Fukangan doesn't seem to buy his account.
While casually arranging his sleeves, he walked towards Shuchun Garden with the little servant, without even looking at Yuan Chi who was following on the side.
Until Yuan Chi said in surprise: "Yo, isn't that Mrs. He?"
This sentence successfully attracted the attention of Fukangan.
He frowned and followed Yuan Chi's line of sight.
As far as the eye could see, the group was walking slowly in Shuchun Garden, talking and laughing among the brightly dressed ladies and ladies, he found Feng Jiwen's figure almost at first sight-
This is not because she is dressed in a dazzling way, but unlike those ladies and ladies who walk together, there is only one Ziyun beside her, and most of the ladies and ladies who pass by have cast their attention to her, but no one has stepped forward to talk to her.
It's like an anomaly.
Being snubbed by others is the real reason for attracting attention......
Seeing that it was really her, Fukangan's face suddenly sank.
With her current status, how can she come to the Peony Flower Club?
Inexplicable!(To be continued.) )
ps:This chapter is an ordinary 4000 chapter.,It's too late.,Tomorrow to make up 4400+~ It's almost twelve o'clock!