Chapter 389: The Banker
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Mrs. He was a little wooden, and she was very happy to hear that Mrs. Lu was going to cheer for her niece, but she was also a little suspicious in her heart, and said, "Then Lord Jin, aren't you going?"
It stands to reason that Jin Haitao has been operating in Taiyuan for so many years, and his son is married, and the Lu couple should go there to congratulate him.
Fortunately, although Mrs. Lu is pampered, she has been with her mother since she was a child, and she rarely makes mistakes between responses. Hearing this, his face did not change, and he said with a smile: "Our lord is entertaining our lord's colleagues, but I am going to see He's house." Anyway, Hitomi Niang's little girl is beautiful, and she is soft and likable, others decided that I wouldn't go, but she decided that I must go. ”
Mrs. He listened to this sentence ten out of ten, and was overjoyed, and stayed with Mrs. Lu throughout the banquet.
Mrs. Qian couldn't help but say to Mrs. Wang: "Look at Lord Lu's family, you don't know how to be ashamed!"
Mrs. Wang smiled tolerantly: "Young people, it's common to be unable to sink. ”
Mrs. Qian sneered and didn't speak again.
Mrs. Lu couldn't sit still.
Today, the Yuan family married their daughter, and Mrs. Zhuang did not come.
Why didn't you come? People who have always had some faces in Taiyuan should know about it.
Wang Jidao and Xiong Zhengpei fought against each other, Jiang Xian suddenly stood on Xiong Zhengpei's side, the situation was one-sided, Xiong Zhengpei received the emperor's wedding errand, and now the household department, the Ministry of Rites, the Zongren Mansion, Shanglin Yuan, etc. are all under Xiong Zhengpei's dispatch, Xiong Zhengpei changed the household waiter overnight, and won a big victory. Thinking about Wen Peng's matter before, it is self-evident who made the move.
If you want to say that Jiang Xian didn't go back to his parents' house to complain, no one believes it.
It's not like they haven't seen a girl who spoils out of the pavilion. But like the Jiang family, it is very rare.
is completely reckless and slaps his face, leaving no mercy at all, and it is also for a little thing, the Jiang family's domineering can be imagined.
Master Zhuang was so depressed that he couldn't do it.
Looking at the letter sent by his uncle Wen from Yunnan, even if he smashed the teacup and kicked the little guy, he didn't know how to explain to his uncle.
For the little girl's quarrel, who would have thought that it would be like this.
Master Zhuang walked around the study again with his hands behind his back.
The door creaked, but no one entered.
Master Zhuang turned around and saw his daughter's pretty face poking out of the crack in the door.
If it was usual, Master Zhuang would have recruited his daughter in with a smile and asked her softly what she was going to do. But today, he was really not in the mood to be a loving father, not only did the expression on his face not ease a little, his brows were tightly locked, and his voice said coldly: "What is the matter with you coming here?" I can also think that since Mrs. Zhuang knew why her younger brother was transferred to Yunnan, she couldn't stand the blow and lay down, and she was a little complaining that Mrs. Zhuang should not send her daughter to the Yue family to raise, after all, she is an uncle and aunt, and it is not easy to discipline anything, but let her daughter develop a character that does not know the height of the sky, and now it not only harms the Wen family, but also may harm the Zhuang family one day, and sending her daughter to the Wen family education is exactly what Mrs. Zhuang meant.
It's just that the two have been married for so many years, Mrs. Zhuang relies on her own promising younger brother, and she likes to make ideas about everything in the family, if he has any objections, she will cry with him, make trouble and hang herself, and sometimes lie down and shout with a headache like now, don't care about anything, and pretend to be sick.
He is a man, and he can't always see women and children with long hair and short knowledge, so he has to endure and endure, back down and back down, and the result is good, and she is more and more arrogant.
As he thought, his mood became even more irritable, and he began to look at his daughter unpleasantly. Seeing her probing her brain, looking sneaky, he couldn't help but shout: "What do you look like like this? Come in if you want to come in, go out if you want to go out, slanted eyebrows and raised eyes, a small behavior, which family is as beautiful as you! What are you doing here? Did your mother let you come? You go and tell your mother that your uncle has sent a letter, blaming me for making such a big thing and not telling him." What did I tell your mother at the beginning, even if the county lord of Jianan was thrown to Shanxi by the Empress Dowager Cao, even if she was forced to marry the Li family, but she is the county lord after all, we will not please her, and we should not offend her. But you and your mother are good, and I didn't listen to a word. Now that your uncle has come to ask for the guilt, let your mother stop lying down, hurry up and reply to your uncle, don't let your uncle think that I ruined his future!"
After speaking, he turned around and took the letter sent by Wen Peng and stuffed it into his daughter's arms: "Oh, this is your uncle's letter, let your mother read it too." Hasn't she always had the best idea, let her teach me how to reply to this letter. Then he pushed his daughter out and closed the door with a "snap".
Miss Zhuang stood outside the door, tears raining down.
Her father had never treated her like this, and her mother, who had always been in high spirits, was now lying on the sickbed with a blank face, without eating or drinking for days.
Thinking of this, Miss Zhuang couldn't help but grit her teeth.
It's all the county lord of Jianan.
If there is no her, how can my uncle lose his position, how can my father quarrel with my mother, how can I dislike my mother, and how can my mother lie in bed and can't get up.
She pinched Wen Peng's letter and ran out with a pummer, wanting to find Jianan Theory, but was stopped by her nurse and told Mrs. Zhuang.
Mrs. Zhuang was remorseful and resentful.
I regret that I didn't expect the county lord of Jianan to have a big heart, and a little thing will make a fuss, and I hate that I have no ability, I can't help my younger brother, and I cut off my brother's future.
She lay on the bed, thinking for a while about who she could find to help her brother say a word to her brother and let her brother be transferred back to the court as soon as possible, and for a while thinking about how she would take revenge on Jiang Xian when Jiang Xian lost power. Hearing the personal maid tell her that her daughter was going to Jiang Xian to settle accounts, she was suddenly scared into a cold sweat, couldn't lie down anymore, got up and went to her daughter's room with her shoes on.
Miss Zhuang was lying on the bed crying loudly and scolding Jiang Xian.
Mrs. Zhuang hurriedly covered her daughter's mouth, sent all the servants in the house down, and scolded her in a low voice: "When has this been? You still say such things? If it is spread out, won't it add fuel to the fire!"
Miss Zhuang had just been reprimanded by her father, and she was feeling uncomfortable, and she was reprimanded by her mother, and her temper came up: "I'm in my own room, can't I even speak!
"My little ancestor!" Mrs. Zhuang hurriedly said to her daughter, "You haven't left the cabinet yet, what do you say about whether you sell it or not, and do you want to say that you are a good family? What's more, now our family is being watched, be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship. ”
Miss Zhuang saw that her mother softened, and her expression also slackened.
She squeezed the letter in her hand tightly and asked her mother, "Then, what should we do? Can't we just let Jianan bully us like this?"
The situation is pressing, and they really don't have a good way to do it at the moment.
Mrs. Zhuang sighed and said, "I'll go and talk to your father!"
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※(To be continued.) )