Chapter Ninety-Six: Tai Chi

Mrs. Shilang smiled when she heard this, "It was mentioned to the girl of the second master's family." ”

She is a cheerful person, not to mention that her identity is a few hats higher than Qian's, so naturally there is no need to hide it, and she is not afraid of offending her.

Qian's white and ruddy face changed color all of a sudden, and the place on his chest rose and fell sharply, as if a wave of turbulent waves was coming.

Why did one or two come to bully her? Last time, it was for Jinyiwei's soothing Siti, and this time it was for the eldest princess's son, why is Jiang Shiyun's little slut's life so good?

Qian was about to explode his lungs, and he sat there with the corners of his lips sobbing for a long time, unable to say a word.

Seeing that the Qian family was stupid and even forgot the way of hospitality, Mrs. Lang of the Ministry of Rites pursed her lips a little unhappily and urged, "Can Mrs. Jiang invite the second wife to come out to meet?" ”

Qian came back to his senses at this time, a trace of sneer flashed in his eyes, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he didn't smile, "Madame, didn't you hear the rumors outside?" The second wife was confined by the second master and couldn't come out to meet guests! ”

Let you mention it, let you mention it, see who you mention it to if you don't see the elders? Jiang Dezhang, a big man, is not good to tell the matchmaker in person, no matter how powerful your waiter in the Ministry of Rites is, you can't talk to Jiang Shiyun's little slut, right?

Sure enough, I saw that the face of the lady of the Ministry of Rites changed.

Seeing her like this, Qian's heart ironed a little, secretly relieved, and sat there waiting to see the joke.

But then, Mrs. Lang's words almost didn't make Qian bite off her tongue.

"The rumors out there are not to be believed, and you said they were rumors. Isn't it just that people chew on the root of their tongues? Mrs. Lang of the Ministry of Rites picked up the teacup, scraped the tea powder with a bowl, and took a sip. Slowly.

"No wind, no waves! This matter is what the second master has seen with his own eyes, can there be a fake? Or is Madame suspicious that I made a false message? Qian frowned unhappily at his delicately drawn thin eyebrows, and really couldn't figure out how someone could overturn the case for Wang.

Jiang Dezhang and some subordinates saw this with their own eyes, and they didn't believe that they could turn over the flowers.

"How did I hear a rumor from outside that this was a feud between the concubines of your mansion and deliberately slandered?" Not to be outdone, Mrs. Lang of the Ministry of Rites did not buy Qian's account at all!

I already thought that the ironclad thing was broken. How could Qian not be in a hurry?

Her face turned red, and she was angry, "Madame, is this suspicious that I did it secretly?" ”

She has always been smooth sailing. I have never been questioned so face-to-face by people in the aristocratic circle in Beijing. Where does this leave her face?

"Ouch, ma'am, you have wronged me." Mrs. Rite Squire was as slippery as a loach, exclaimed, and kicked the hot potato back lightly.

"What did Madame Chiang say? How dare I doubt you. Isn't this a rumor? "Mrs. Lady of the Ministry of Rites said haha. obviously took advantage, but still didn't admit it.

Where has the Qian family suffered such a dark loss? The slender willow eyebrows had already been raised, and they were about to have a seizure, but they suddenly remembered that they were running errands for the eldest princess.

She is well versed in the truth of "not looking at the face of the monk and looking at the face of the Buddha", where does she dare to offend others?

Suppressing the anger that surged to the sky, she barely managed to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Yes, it's all just rumors." Unbelievable. ”

After saying this, Qian secretly complained in his heart.

Rumors cannot be believed. This means that the rumors of Wang's cheating are not credible, and the rumors that the concubine did not cooperate with her and deliberately framed the Wang family are not credible.

Although she didn't suffer anything in this matter, in the end, the reputation of the Wang family, which had been almost ruined, was restored.

Wouldn't the plan she had racked her brains for several nights be nullified? Didn't she work for nothing?

As soon as he thought that he was being played as a monkey, Qian had a fire in his belly, but he couldn't do it again, so he had to hold back.

The well-maintained Rong Chang's face turned blue and red in an instant, and it was very good-looking.

And Mrs. Lang of the Ministry of Rites just cocked her orchid fingers and sat there drinking tea slowly, without looking like she was going to leave at all, which made Qian's stomach angry.

But she also said before that the Wang family can't see guests, Jiang Dezhang is a father and it is not easy to see the teacher's female dependents directly, and Jiang Shiyun is the party concerned, so only she, the eldest aunt, can come forward in this matter.

If she pushes back again, the lady will have something to say.

She had to smile in embarrassment, "My niece is from the countryside, she has been stubborn since she was a child, and she doesn't know how the eldest princess fell in love with her?" ”

After taking on such a thing that made her anxious, how could she be willing?

You have to work hard to ruin anything!

Mrs. Lang of the Ministry of Rites drank tea quietly, and smiled and said, "How can stupid people like me guess the thoughts of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess?" She has her own intentions! ”

One sentence strictly blocked Qian's last words, and she hated her back molars so much that she almost didn't bite them.

This old fox didn't even know a word.

Qian was so angry that he only felt that his heart hurt, and he barely breathed a sigh of relief before continuing, "...... Madame is a step late, and the family affairs of our second girl have already been decided. ”

"Settled?" Mrs. Lady of the Ministry of Rites asked in surprise, "Which one is it for?" ”

Looking at the surprised look of Mrs. Lang of the Ministry of Rites, Qian's heart was a little happier again.

She leaned back and smiled pleasantly, "Madame must be familiar, it is the nephew of my aunt's family, the eldest grandson of the Marquis of Anguo's mansion!" ”

"It turned out to be the grandson of Old Taijun Sun!" Mrs. Lang of the Ministry of Rites was familiar with her first, a woman like her with exquisite faces, a noble family in Beijing, there was no family she didn't know.

"Really?" She asked again, reluctantly.

"How can this be fake? Geng posts have been replaced. When Qian could watch Mrs. Lang of the Ministry of Rites struggling like this, when his heart was happy, there was a faint tingling in his heart.

Why is that little slut so good, and the two families are rushing to propose? Are they all such heads and faces?

Her daughter still has to beg her sister-in-law to be a matchmaker, but there has been no movement so far.

Rubbing the faintly painful sun, Qian looked up at Mrs. Lang of the Ministry of Rites.

I don't believe that Jiang Shiyun's hooves have really become fragrant and sweet, and the eldest princess has heard that the Geng post has been changed, and she has to fight?

Before she could finish her thoughts, she listened to the words of Mrs. Lang of the Ministry of Rites explode in her ears like thunder.

"The light has changed the Geng post, isn't this still undecided? This is still being discussed, and there are countless things to do. ”

Qian only felt that his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood almost didn't spurt out. (To be continued......)