Chapter 81: Su Xian Yaju
Hua Jincheng's words were sonorous, and her words were aggressive, and the person obviously didn't say a few words, but she was forced to put on a big hat that disrespected women.
Although women do not hold power externally, there are no women as officials in the DPRK or on the border, but those who do this line of work, those skilled embroiderers are real women, as soon as these words come out, even if those embroiderers don't really do anything, their hearts will not be a taste.
No one is born low, and not everyone is willing to let others trample on their dignity.
Hua Jincheng is unreasonable, but he can't help but make people think in that direction.
The competition is about embroidery, so what does it have to do with the patterns on it?
Some men do look down on women, but this kind of thinking can't be expressed on big occasions, otherwise they may annoy the daughter of a family, and then let him die without a place to bury.
"Miss Jincheng is really sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed, I'm just asking, you can actually put such a big hat on my head." The young man snorted coldly, his face unhappy.
"That's what I was abrupt." Hua Jincheng lowered his eyes and bowed slightly, "It's just that my little trick has ever been in the eyes of the son?" β
The young man was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "It was just a little joke with the girl just now, doesn't the girl mind?" β
"Mind." Hua Jincheng replied generously, "If I say that Childe is a trickster, will Childe be angry?" β
The young man's face changed slightly, he pursed his lips and didn't know how to answer, and then he smiled, "If the girl is just joking, she will naturally not be angry." β
"Childe is massive."
Hua Jincheng leaned again, then straightened his back, took a slow breath, and then spit out a long time, "Jing Yushu is a trickster!" β
She puffed up her breath and shouted, so many people heard her words.
"Hua Jincheng, don't go too far!" The young man's face turned pale.
Hua Jincheng blinked, his pale cheeks looked a little transparent in the sun, "The little girl made a little joke with the salary, doesn't the son mind?" β
I would like to return the original words!
Jing Yushu was blocked and speechless.
Hua Jincheng had a shallow smile on the corner of his lips, and slowly saluted to the people on the stage, "I've delayed you, gentlemen, Jincheng is here to make amends." β
Although she was laughing, there was an unyielding and tenacious character in her words.
The back was straight, like a cliff, like a sword blade, like a bamboo, like a pine, like a plum, and in an instant, the thin body was as majestic as a mountain.
Lady Bai Rou.
The four words that had been gradually forgotten came to mind from the minds of those predecessors.
At the beginning, Bai Rou's demeanor not only impressed the young people, but also impressed the old-timers at that time, saying that there were no outstanding children and grandchildren in their families who could be worthy of such excellent characters.
Women, especially those who are well-born and beautiful, have an advantage at all times.
"This time, I'm afraid no one can suppress the limelight of Jinyunfang."
"Jin Cheng is still young, and his craftsmanship is not refined, so he still has to bother the elders to teach more." Hua Jincheng bowed again, and a few people said a few more polite words, and then she returned to her place.
There is no doubt in the second game that Hua Jincheng won, as soon as she left, many people came up and stuffed their invitations into Xiao Liuzi's arms, hoping that Miss Jincheng could take the time to meet them, including merchants and people who wanted to make clothes.
Xiao Liuzi accepted all the invitations, and thanked them one by one, with a sincere and humble attitude, and there was no domineering appearance at all.
A subordinate is like this, and many people can naturally associate with the master's style, and for a while, Hua Jincheng is also highly praised.
Hua Jincheng could think of these things, so she didn't get involved.
Mu Yizhi drove the carriage around the city.
The two first went to Jixianglou to buy some snacks, then went to Wanli Pavilion to listen to a song, took a detour to Bao Cui Xuan to look at antique calligraphy and paintings, and finally weighed some peanut candy and candied fruit in the small shop next to them.
"Yi Zhi, inquire and go to the Lin Mansion."
Hua Jincheng leaned on the soft pillow a little tiredly, pinched a piece of candied fruit and put it in his mouth.
"Yes."
Mu Yizhi replied in a low voice, and the carriage rolled and went, very smoothly.
By the time the two of them arrived at the Lin Mansion, noon was almost over.
"Master......" Mu Yizhi lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the person who was sleeping inside, and quietly lowered the curtain.
can come to the Lin Mansion, if others are afraid that they can't even be happy, where can they be so slack?
It's a pity that Hua Jincheng doesn't have a good impression of this Lin Mansion.
Mu Yizhi comes from the rivers and lakes, he is used to being free and easy, he only looks at his character and bones, and never looks at his identity, even if the emperor stands in front of him, if he wants nothing for him, he will not grovel and flatter him to the fullest, not to mention that it is just a small Lin Mansion.
The closed door creaked open, and the servant who came out was stunned for a moment when he saw Mu Yizhi, "Are you ......" As soon as he wanted to scold, Mu Yizhi swept over with cold eyes.
The man's legs went limp, and he almost sat on the ground.
"Easy ......"
"Master."
Mu Yizhi retracted his gaze, and the murderous aura in his whole body disappeared in an instant.
"Go and let people know, Hua Jincheng is here."
"Yes, master."
Mu Yizhi landed lightly from the wheel and walked slowly to the man's side, "My master came to answer the appointment, and the Hua family is prosperous." β
"Please, please, please, wait a minute."
What kind of flower family Jincheng, I haven't even heard of it, but the man didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and even ran inside.
"You're scaring people."
Hua Jincheng sat on the wheel, his legs swaying slowly, like an innocent child.
"This action is not suitable for the master." Mu Yizhi looked at her legs, and then said bluntly.
Hua Jincheng's movements stopped, and then fell to the ground, "I'm just trying to think about how it feels like Hua Jinlan always makes this appearance." β
"Master, can you feel it?" Mu Yizhi asked.
He didn't want to explore what Hua Jincheng's mind was thinking, because he was self-aware.
Hua Jincheng nodded, and then said seriously, "It's quite naΓ―ve." β
"The master doesn't fight at his age, in our rivers and lakes, it's like a girl of your age......" Mu Yizhi seemed to think of something, and his eyes dimmed.
Hua Jincheng raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Maybe she's living well in another place." β
"Huh?" Mu Yizhi raised his eyes, a little surprised, a little excited, "......What does the master mean?"
"Hell, Western Heaven, or...... Another space, who can say for sure? Luck is not just one person, but not everyone has it. Hua Jincheng raised his eyes to look at the plaque hanging on the door, and before he could finish reading those words, a laugh came into his ears.
Suxian Elegant Residence.
Hua Jincheng retracted his gaze, what a chic name.
"Fortunately, Miss Jincheng is here, so I can breathe a sigh of relief in the future."