Chapter 18 Seeing each other and not recognizing each other
Han Qian was stupid, really, wasn't it?
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Only Yu Jingtian was alone, looking left and right, pulling a little eunuch, and asked loudly: "What about the house that the emperor gave me?" I'm going to take someone and move in. My people also stay in the guest house, and they have a lot of silver a day. β
The little eunuch was a little panicked, this is a water bandit who kills people without blinking. Too scared to know what to say.
Everyone looked over, and saw Lord Jin's father and son walking over and making amends: "Lord Wei, I just offended." Our father and son helped him move to a new house. β
While making amends, the loneliness and pain on his face can't be hidden.
Everyone shook their heads and sighed and walked away, but no one paid attention to Jing Tian.
Except for Han Qian, he shook over and said stupidly: "Xi'er, Xi'er..."
Wei Jingtian was so annoying, he pulled up the military general's knife on his waist and was about to cut it, but he started very lightly before he reacted, this is fake.
Don't look at the realism of this knife, inlaid with gold and silver, in fact, the main material is wood.
Yu Jingtian hated and took the knife back again.
The people who paid attention to this side were shocked and said that if they cut people, they would cut people, bandits, oh no, water bandits. The gangsters do not change.
Han Shangshu was also startled, pulled Han Qian to jump back, and saw that she had collected the knife before coming back to her senses, rude and martial artist.
Wei Jingtian asked him angrily: "Is there an end?" β
It wasn't over, Han Qian said bitterly: "Xi'er, I know you were forced, I don't blame you." Which man bullied you, and you're still aliveβahβ"
Without worrying about it, Jin Cheng couldn't help but step forward and hit Han Qian hard in the stomach with a fist, causing him to arch his back in pain.
The distressed Han Shangshu grinned, but he couldn't stop it, because Lord Jin stepped forward and asked sharply: "Lord Han, your son has repeatedly ruined my daughter's reputation, is your Han family dead when my Jin family is dead?" β
Although facing Wei Jingtian, Han Qian has been shouting "Xi'er", whether it is the birthmark in front of everyone's eyes, or now shouting that Jin Xi'er is being bullied by men, this is all ruining Jin Xi'er's reputation, and the Jin family can't bear it.
Han Shangshu smiled bitterly, how could he protect his son at this time, he didn't want the two families to really tear their faces, Jin Yan was an old fox with real skills, and Jin Cheng was also a young and promising person. Otherwise, can he agree to marry the two families?
kicked on Han Qian's leg socket, and said with a smile: "This kid, you also know your in-laws, they are usually very clear and polite, but when they talk about Xi'er, they are like losing their souls, and they forget everything, even if they are my father, he can't remember them." For Qian'er's sakeβ"
Wei Jingtian said lightly: "I am the one who has really lost my soul, this Lord Han, please take care of your son." If it weren't for the fact that this was the Imperial Palace, I would never have suffered such a wretched spirit. If I dare to entangle in the future, I have never been afraid of killing. β
Han Shangshu was furious: "Wei Jingtian, don't forget that you are already a court official at this moment. β
This woman has an unruly face, how can it be the well-behaved and supple Jin Xi'er?
Yu Jingtian flicked his fingernails: "It's just a poor official, Lord Han went to the household department to ask, I have eaten a grain of rice in the imperial court?" Didn't Guo Shengjie say that he broke his mouth, could I be coaxed to come to the capital to suffer this bird's anger? β
Han Shangshu is blocked, he is the head of the household, and the imperial court has indeed never given Yu Jingtian a grain of rice or a penny.
"The Emperor's Rewardβ"
"That's wages." Wei Jingtian smiled contemptuously: "Lord Han shouldn't think that hundreds of people are standing there like fools waiting for us to cut them, right?" β
Han Shangshu was speechless, what people meant, don't eat or take, so he doesn't have a short mouth or a short hand, and he can't bow to him.
"Take care of your son."
Han Shangshu pulled the reluctant Han Qian and left quickly.
Only the father and son of Wei Jingtian and Lord Jin remained.
Wei Jingtian's face was full of impatience: "If you help me recognize the house, you will stay." If you want to be crooked again, you won't be accompanied. β
"Recognize the house, recognize the house, go, go immediately."
Lord Jin led the way, but Jin Cheng turned to the Ministry of Rites first and took the address of the house.
The two walked in silence, and Lord Jin wanted to speak several times, but looking at Yu Jingtian's indifferent face, he couldn't open his mouth.
In the end, he said as if explaining: "I was in the palace, and when Lord Guanyu raised the birthmark from the Han family, he did not panic, but he was confident and dared to speak." Besides, if I had not opened my mouth at that time, they would have been suspicious, and they would have been even more suspicious of him. β
Of course, Wei Jingtian knew, but she was still uncomfortable in her heart: "What if, what mark do I really have?" β
Lord Jin seemed to be waiting for her to ask, and his heart was relieved, and he laughed: "What if there really is?" My inner man and I are the biological parents of the little girl, as long as we don't open our mouths, who dares to talk nonsense about the identity of the adult. How many daughters' physical characteristics are known only to parents and even only mothers. I said, my daughter still has a mole hidden in her hair, can he Han Qian deny it? β
Wei Jingtian laughed in his heart, it turned out that his father had already thought about playing a scoundrel. If you want to talk about moles in your hair...
"Really?" Yu Jingtian was curious.
Lord Jin was stagnant, how could there be, but Jin Xi'er was only two years old, and she couldn't tie up her pigtails, so she took a brush and pointed it into her hair one day, saying that she saw ink hidden in her father's hair, and she wanted it too.
"Nope."
Wei Jingtian nodded, and said, well, she doesn't remember it.
Master Jin said in a low voice, "I have." He said and nodded somewhere on his scalp.
Wei Jingtian tried to keep a straight face: "I'm not interested." β
I wanted to cry in my heart, but sure enough, I was related by blood, and my father recognized him as early as last time, right? How can such a thing be casually humanized to outsiders.
Lord Jin said again: "When I go back, I will make it clear to my family that Lord Yu is not Xi'er." Please rest assured. β
Wei Jingtian had another burst of angina, and her relatives couldn't recognize each other, which made her hate the person who hurt her back then.
Now that she's back alive, they don't want to live a good life again.
Halfway through, Jin Cheng, who took the address, caught up, and the three of them went to the inn together. The father and son originally wanted to help Wei Jingtian move, but as soon as they arrived at the door of the inn, they were scolded.
Peaches was carrying a string of paper bags of various colors in his hand, and behind him were the people of Cangya Mountain, and when he saw the two of them, he stretched out his fingers and shouted, "It's you." The last time I came to Beijing, in addition to the disciple surnamed Han, there were also these two men who were entangled with the owner of the village. Phew, and don't look in the mirror. Uncle, are you very old? There is also this one, who has a daughter-in-law at home and is still out and about. Can you two have a face? β
Father and son immediately blackened their faces.
Yu Jingtian was embarrassed in his heart, Peach's mouth was really hateful, and she couldn't scold her, so she had to stand on her side.
Du Yiniang next to her held her face and made an angry appearance, but she was curious and looked at Lord Jin's face: This is the father of the owner of the village, right? The eyebrows and eyes are a little similar. Is that my brother? It looks like it.
Hurriedly pulled the peach: "Don't talk nonsense." This is in the capital, and people are wearing official uniforms. Cause less trouble. β
"Sister-in-law, you don't know, last time-"
"Last time was last time, what did people do this time?"
Momoko shut up.
Both father and son breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, only a "mother" was heard, and the two hurriedly looked.
I saw a big man behind the two women, and a little girl with pigtails was sitting in his arms.
Seeing the appearance clearly, Lord Jin hugged his son. This live Jin Xi'er looked exactly the same when he was a child.