Chapter Seventy-Two: Education at the Dinner Table

The sky was bright, and the small courtyard in the clouds was already busy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Tsing Yi guard, dressed as a Confucian student, was methodically directing everyone to move things.

As soon as she opened the door, the Tsing Yi guard greeted her and said respectfully: "Subordinate Guan Ju, on the orders of Mr., take Miss Yun home." I wonder if Miss can clean up? ”

Looking at the depressed scenery of the empty courtyard, the corners of Yunyun's mouth twitched almost invisibly, and it was clear that this person was really moving quickly.

"In this way, there will be Lao Guan guards to send Uncle Yuan first, and Agarwood and I will arrive later."

That's what she planned, she sent Yuanhu first, and she could delay it for a while, but Yun Yun was still a little reluctant.

Guan Ju seemed to know that she would be like this, and then she said: "Miss Yun, don't worry, Rabbit Yi is one step ahead of me, and has already sent the Yuan Steward away." The gentleman has prepared breakfast, and now he is just waiting for the young lady to come. ”

Before Guan Ju came, Ji Ming had told him that taking Yuan Hu first was enough to cut off all his careful thoughts.

Sure enough, Yun listened to his words, so he could only get into the carriage and came to the door of a house on Chaofeng Street.

Yun took advantage of the opportunity to get off the carriage and quietly observed the mansion, but the simple two gilded characters on the plaque made Yun Yun's mood suddenly a little heavy.

And the crowd of people who opened the door to greet her surprised her a lot.

"Miss, the old slave has brought all the people from our Xinglin Garden here to pick you up and go home." Behind Liu Yun, everyone looked at her sincerely, as if they were really taking her home.

Yun twisted her eyebrows, very confused, even though the word "cloud house" was written on the plaque of the house, but this was indeed not her own home.

Without waiting for her to ask, the shiso forsythia behind Liu Yun entered the house with the clouds on one side.

"What the hell is going on?" As soon as he took his seat, Yun asked about it.

Liu Yun knew that he would hide it from her, so he simply confessed: "Miss has been in Jinling for more than half a month, and she shouldn't know." Zhu Shen's scoundrel and a few people set fire to our Xinglin Garden, but it was a snowfall a few days ago, the firewood was damp, and the fire did not spread. Except for a few scorched gardens, there were no casualties, which was reassuring to the young lady. ”

"When the old slave was worried about the embarrassment, Guan Ju beside Mr. Jiming came again to discuss the matter of changing hands to Xinglin Yuan, the old slave wanted him to come several times, and he did not dislike the house that had just suffered a disaster, he was sincere."

And after the pharmacist conference was postponed to half a year, the old slave thought that instead of living in fear in Jiangdu, it was better to come to Jinling to adapt as soon as possible. Therefore, the old slave took the initiative to transfer this Xinglin Garden to him, and found a house on Chaofeng Street in Jinling. ”

The layout and decoration of this house are exactly the same as Xinglin Garden, so how can Yun believe that it was found randomly? Is she really stupid!

"Steward Liu, how much silver did the old mansion sell?" Yun asked, Liu Yun replied: "It is no different from the original price." ”

"How much money did this new house cost?"

"It's the same price as before."

Smack—

Yun slapped his palm on the table, angry: "Liu Yun, how long do you have to make up such a simple lie?" Am I really stupid and ignorant! ”

slammed the table, making Liu Yun's heart, which was already weak, almost jump to his throat, and under her anger, his legs suddenly weakened.

From Uncle Yun before, to Steward Liu just now, and then to Liu Yun now, the title of Yun Yun has changed again and again, even if everyone is delayed, they know how to act according to their faces at this time.

On weekdays, everyone seems to be complimenting Liu Yun, but now they are all shrinking their heads to protect themselves, and they don't dare to say a word for him, and the huge gap in their hearts makes Liu Yun's heart cold and sad.

Fortunately, there was no white pain in Chen Pi on weekdays, and at this time, only he dared to stand up to the anger of the clouds and speak for him: "Miss is angry, before you handed over the affairs of the house to Uncle Liu, Xinglinyuan was burned, you will dislike Uncle Liu for not doing things well, and you can't even look down on a family." ”

"In order to avoid everyone sleeping in the open air, Uncle Liu tried his best to find a place to live, and he couldn't even sleep well, just like that, you are still causing trouble in Jinling, and let the family tie up Yuanhu as punishment."

"In the final analysis, you are still afraid that Uncle Liu was once Mr. Jiming, so you will be suspicious in every way."

"You know what? It's here to be framed! Agarwood couldn't help but push him, tearfully hugging for the clouds.

In the past half a month, she has been serving by the clouds, how could she not know how careful the clouds are.

Where is it like Chen Pi said, it is not reassuring to get into trouble all day long?

Chen Pi's words alerted the clouds, and Agarwood's rebuttal and maintenance made her very pleased.

It's not enough to just be louder than anyone, things still have to be resolved, don't they?

Yun took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, remembering that it had been a busy morning, and everyone had sent them to eat before breakfast in order to pick her up.

He went up to the garden on the west side to find Jiming.

Jifang Garden, the area is not large, but it is exquisite.

As soon as Yun entered the door, he saw him leaning against the table, reading quietly, the dishes on the table were cold, and he didn't necessarily move a mouthful of chopsticks.

When Lu Ming saw her coming, he was very excited as if he had seen a savior, and hurriedly ordered the maid to change the dishes again, so that he was not busy, but he was both bright and concentrated on reading, but it seemed that the clouds were very redundant.

Forget it, it's all here, what are you still twisting, Yun Yun thought about it like this, and suddenly said a lot more, and tried to pretend to say hello to Ji Ming very casually.

But people ignored her, which was very embarrassing.

Yun thought that it would be better to wait until he finished eating, so he bored and pulled the floor paved with white jade with his feet, and he was so persistent that he wanted to poke a hole in the floor before he would stop.

I don't know if it was because she was considerate of her and didn't have breakfast, or because she felt sorry for his valuable white jade floor, Lu Ming took a pair of chopsticks and warmly beckoned Yun to sit down and eat.

Yun looked at Ji Ming's eyes, hesitated to sit down to eat, but his stomach rumbled unseasonably.

It looked like a pickle, and he glanced at her inadvertently, and was so ashamed that Yun Yun blushed and covered his stomach to avoid his gaze.

Ji Ming lowered his eyes and smiled, swallowed the food in the bowl with great satisfaction, turned a deaf ear to the sound of hunger rumbling in the clouds, and deliberately smacked his mouth, eating sweetly.

What he didn't know was that during the time when he was eating with his head down, he was thrown countless blank eyes by the clouds.

Until he finished eating, he asked seriously: "Why doesn't Miss Yun eat?" Could it be that I dislike my coarse tea and light rice that is difficult to eat? ”

Bread and water? Yun suddenly smiled, these four words can pop out of his mouth, it's really a hell.

Ten dishes, one soup and one bowl of rice, abalone, chicken wings, bird's nest, accompanied by ginseng ingredients, this is comparable to a royal-level breakfast, but in his eyes, it is coarse tea and light rice?

Yun couldn't help but complain, isn't this guy eating gold?

Seeing that she only pulled the white rice in the bowl, her eyes were blank, and she coughed very skillfully, she instantly sobered up, and listened to him with big clear eyes: "Do you understand my intentions?" ”

Cloud doubts, what's the purpose?

Ji Ming held back his cough and held his breath, looking at her expression, he almost didn't suffocate to death.

Didn't she realize that she was giving her an educational lesson?