Wang Sicong said angrily: "Yao'er, your clever words are just to cover up your shortcomings that you don't understand poetry, such a vulgar woman, my Wang family doesn't care about it at all, and arguing with you is a loss of your identity." Ladies and gentlemen, forget it, why hurt the harmony for such a person. ”

Yao'er suddenly showed a look of surprise and asked, "If I'm not mistaken, I'm a disciple of the Chu Di Wang Clan, right?" ”

Wang Sicong looked at her coldly and said, "What? ”

Yao'er smiled and said: "It's nothing, this girl suddenly remembered that this Jun Xia is the son-in-law of your Wang family, I haven't heard from him for a long time, and I don't know what the situation of this county lieutenant is now, is Brother Wang willing to see it?" ”

When Wang Sicong heard this, his face was swollen and purple, and he couldn't say a word. Who is Jun Xiachen? It was a well-known vulgar person in Lin'an City, who couldn't read a few words, and after this person became an official, he was full of evil and evil, and his notoriety was even more famous all over the world.

But it was such a person who forced the Wang family to marry his daughter to him in a low voice. Speaking of which, the daughter of the Wang family is still Wang Sicong's aunt. The Wang family couldn't help him, but he was planted in the hands of Yao'er, and from the majestic imperial history, he was planted to a county lieutenant.

Jun Xia Chen originally married the daughter of the Wang family, and basically everyone knew about it. Wang Sicong's words just now were righteous and stern, and now Yao'er suddenly asked about Jun Xiachen, which was tantamount to a big slap in the face of the Wang brothers.

Yao'er is different from these families raised in a golden cage, whether it is her knowledge and experience, or her temperament. Judging from past performance, he is very calm and honest. But today's Yao'er is uninhibited and uninhibited, and treats the famous family as nothing. Thinking of her previous aggressiveness in Furong Building, Mrs. Li couldn't help but be displeased.

In the situation he had learned before, Yao'er was not such a wild and uninhibited character, and this person's performance was like two people. Li Xianhe frowned, and couldn't help but say, "This Yao'er is too arrogant. ”

An Ke looked at the quarrels of the families. The fierce debaters, the helpers, and the lively ones stirred up a pot of porridge, and couldn't help but sigh and laugh: "Taigong, the one who has no one in his eyes should be the children of your family, right?" If you want to talk about Sister Yao'er, I just think...... She's a good way to get into trouble! ”

Li Xianhe glanced at An Ke. Leng snorted. This kid has always been above the top, and his temperament is very cold, so it is not easy to make him lively. It's rare that he looks at Yao'er very differently. I don't know what qualities Yao'er has that makes him so favored.

Although Li Xianhe lived to be eighty-eight years old. But there are many things in this world that he still can't figure out, in terms of life and status, An Ke, who is higher than Yao'er, doesn't know how many he has seen, in terms of appearance and temperament, he doesn't need to look far away, there are four or five people in the corridor in front of him who are not inferior to Yao'er. That Cui Yi's face is like a crown of jade, and his eyes are like a star. seems to be three points more beautiful than Yao'er. But there is no reason to talk about such a thing as an eye.

Li Xianhe called Lin Fuying, whispered a few words, and said to An Ke: "Have you seen enough, let's go!" ”

"Oh!"

An Ke glanced at Yao'er with a smile, and then slowly left with Li Xianhe, and the two Li family members followed behind them.

"Ahem! What are you yelling and screaming for? ”

The crowd was arguing in circles, when a majestic voice suddenly sounded outside. A mid-middle man who was frowning and watching in the crowd looked back, couldn't help but sigh softly, hurriedly stepped out of the way, and arched his hand: "Uncle Lin!" "Uncle Lin is Lin Fuying, in terms of age, he is only over thirty years old, but people of similar age call him Uncle Lin.

As soon as this person saluted Lin Fuying, no matter whether they knew Lin Fuying or not, they knew that this person had a good identity, so they made way for him. Lin Fu glanced at the children of the family who were still red-faced, and snorted heavily: "Today is the birthday of the old lady of our Li family, but you are arguing here, this is what you are talking about and what you are talking about?" ”

Wang Sicong knew that this person should be a person in charge of the Li family, with a high status, so he pleaded respectfully: "This elder, it's not that the younger generation doesn't know the etiquette, it's really Yao'er's disrespect. The avenue of poetry, but in its mouth ......"

Lin Fuying rolled his eyes and interrupted him disdainfully: "The way of poetry is originally a kind of word game to cultivate sentiment and add Yaxing, and in addition to that, there is a fart!" Lin has done a lot of great things for the old lady in his life, and none of them can be done by relying on any bullshit poetry! ”

Wang Sicong's face turned red again, and he was about to reason with him again, when Lin Fu pointed at Yao'er and said, "In terms of age, she is younger than many of you, but now she is the chief of Kou Qing Palace, you and others are all good men, and Yin Bu is an official, much earlier than him, and now how many are older than her officials?" ”

"I'll wait ......"

"Let's talk about deeds! A few years ago, you silently waved 100,000 elite soldiers, attacked my Ming Weishu, or a long history, strategized, and skillfully used the time, first rescued 5,000 soldiers from Feihukou, and then retreated from the 100,000 army of Di people, what were you doing at that time? Let you go to the battlefield and chant a few lines of poetry with a lupine scarf, can you make such a feat? ”

"I'll wait ......"

"A group of cool officials in Yushitai rampant in southern Xinjiang, stirring up a civil uprising, a long history of cutting cool officials, settling people's grievances, rewarding and punishing, mediating in many ways, barbarian counties, clouds and other unruly barbarian slang fangs were happy and convinced, and then they died down and surrendered to the court. Can you wait and talk about it? ”

All the sons of the family stopped talking, and the lords of the major families gathered in Lin'an for the sake of the affairs of southern Xinjiang. The incident in southern Xinjiang was regarded by the various gates as an important opportunity to change the political forces of the DPRK and China, and this opportunity was created by Yao'er. If this matter was easy to do, the gate valves would have done it a long time ago, and it would not be until today that it was like a treasure? To belittle this matter is not to admit the incompetence of the major families?

Lin Fuying glanced at them coldly, and said, "Changshi's contributions to Jiangshan Sheji are more than that. It's just that there are some things that are confidential and cannot be known to you. I can only tell you that the merits of Changshi are no less than the skills of Su Qin and Zhang Yi to join the vertical and horizontal, the merit of opening up the territory and expanding the territory, and the merit of the rise and fall of the country! ”

Everyone under the corridor was silent. Lin Fuying breathed a sigh of relief and arched his hand to Yao'er: "The vertical son is ignorant and offensive." Forgiveness! ”

Yao'er shook her head and smiled, and said, "The little woman's heart is not so narrow-minded, so she can't be offended. ”

Yao'er walked up to Cui Yi and waved her hand, Cui Yi didn't understand what she meant, and she was busy and returned the salute. Yao'er said: "Poetry is an elegant thing. If you are invited by something elegant, there is nothing wrong with that. ”

Yao'er was first condescending and then respectful, and Cui Yi was stunned for a while. I don't know what to do.

Yao'er's words changed, and he smiled again: "However, it is very hateful to use elegant things to achieve dirty purposes." If the means used are in my eyes, there are also elegant paths that can and cannot be used. It's like a child and mud. Adults are in the mood to accompany him and Ichiwa, but if they happen to be in the mood, why do you want to play with him with great interest? Do you say yes? ”

Poetry, in her mouth is not only a small way, but also a child and mud, as soon as this sentence came out, the audience was in an uproar, but there is Lin Fuying, who everyone does not know the details. just knew that his identity must be not low in the elders, and everyone didn't dare to make a mistake.

Lin Mansion greeted Yao'er and was unforgiving. couldn't help but be angry and funny, he patted his chest in front of Mrs. Li and promised, saying that Yao'er has a steady temperament, is sophisticated, has the style of a general, and can be entrusted with heavy responsibilities, but from the aggressiveness of Furong upstairs a few days ago to today's arrogance, Yao'er is like a different person.

Lin Fuying was afraid that she would continue to shake her majesty, so she hurriedly said: "Changshi, the old lady invites you to see you in the back house!" ”

Yao'er listened, smiled and made a circle to everyone, made a full salute, and then left. Not to mention, everyone in the Confucian sect returned the salute one after another, and they really praised her.

After leaving everyone, Lin Fuying said in a low voice: "Yao'er, these days, it's really not like what you always are. ”

Yao'er smiled and said: "After a reprimand, many children of the family are silent, and they can only listen to it, hey!" is so majestic, and it is not like Lin Fuying, who is not a big man in the Miao Building. ”

Lin Fuying was speechless, so he had to smile bitterly.

As soon as Yao'er left, everyone began to discuss, praising his majesty and domineering, and belittleing his arrogance.

But no matter what, after today, the aristocratic men and women of the two groups can be regarded as remembering the name Yao'er!

……

"Old lady, the long history has arrived."

"Hehe, please let her in!"

Yao'er dusted off her clothes and walked into the hall.

The hall was very large, and this was Haruka'er's first feeling.

There are a lot of people in the living room, which is Haruka'er's second feeling.

In the spacious hall, there are couches and small tables, which is the ancient meal distribution system that only high-ranking officials and nobles will tirelessly adhere to.

Each table was filled with sumptuous food and ancient utensils. Wooden lacquered feathers, bronze sake bottles, and wooden western bottles......

Behind each of them sat a solemnly dressed guest, dressed in a somewhat retro robe, nine times out of ten he was an old man, the youngest of whom had gray temples, and matched the old wine utensils.

This big country is being ruled by an old woman in her seventies, and these thousand-year-old families are in the hands of these gray-haired old men and old women, whether it is their wisdom, experience or experience, it is the accumulation and precipitation of the years, no one dares to underestimate it, Yao'er is not in awe of their status and power, but she maintains full respect for these wise elders.

Li Xianhe had already changed into a longevity robe, sat on top and looked at her with a smile, Yao'er stepped forward and congratulated the old man on his birthday in a calm and powerful voice.

The old people all know that Li Xianhe admires the girl in front of him very much, and intends to bring a junior after Mi Zixuan. But this requires their joint nod, as long as they nod their heads, the young girl in front of them can immediately have a huge wealth and endless network resources, although this power is far less than Ouyang Yuyan.

Originally, there was no visible ink and hidden ink in the Mozong, and in the past, the Mozong launched the 'Jimo Hall' as an agent, which was the only one, but no one thought that Mi Zixuan would actually pull up a force from the 'Jimo Hall' that was enough to compete with Ouyang Yuyan, and was stunned to turn the 'Shadow Shadow', a peripheral organization of the 'Jimo Hall', into a hidden ink on an equal footing, so that the 'Jimo Hall' was divided into two.

Now they agree with Li Xianhe's suggestion that they are willing to build another force in addition to Ouyang Yuyan and Mi Zixuan, in order to stabilize the structure of the 'Jimo Hall', but Mi Zixuan has learned from the past, of course they will not give Yao'er a huge force that has the hope of splitting out of the third gate, even so, such a force is also dreamed of by countless people.

Although they believed in Li Xianhe's vision, they also needed to give further consideration to Yao'er to confirm this person's ability, and today, they were just seeing this person first. Yao'er's performance is neither humble nor arrogant, and the first impression left on these old guys is still very good.

At this time, someone crept in from the side door, more than one person, they were barefoot, and they walked to their respective masters, and after a whisper, the old people looked at Yao'er with a strange gaze. Obviously, they already knew about what had just happened in the garden.

"Fortunately, the old man is already over the age of eighty-eight, and he is eighty-eight this year. It's still alive. Hehe, I thought that I wouldn't want to celebrate my birthday, and I would just invite three or five confidants to drink a few glasses of wine. But the children didn't agree, which bothered many relatives and friends. ”

Mrs. Li said with a red face: "In this hall, all the old man's friends for many years are old guys. The reputation of the children and babies of the remote husband, the old man and these friends have all heard of it, and you will sit with everyone. Everyone wants to meet you and get to know you. Yao'er is a young man, sitting here, I'm afraid that I won't be able to drink alcohol. After a while, the old man's grandsons accompanied Yao'er to the front to drink, you can drink yourself, hehe......"

As Taigong Li spoke, the master of ceremonies walked up to Yao'er and ushered her into a seat. Yao'er's seat is at the bottom, in terms of age, except for Yazixuan, the youngest of the others can be her grandfather, and there is nothing unconvinced, Yao'er knelt down meticulously according to the ancient etiquette after arriving at the case, tidied up his robe, and then raised his head.

Yao'er glanced at Li Xianhe first, and then unexpectedly found that An Ke was sitting next to Li Xianhe. He was wearing a long tunic-wrapped deep coat, with large sleeves and half an arm, the dress was dark cyan, and the angle of his gaze was slightly wrong, and he would find that the fabric was faintly red, and he didn't know what the material was, but it added a little bit of warmth to An Ke's overly white and tender face.

Seeing Yao'er looking at him, An Ke bowed gracefully to her.

A white-haired old man suddenly asked, interrupting the eyebrow exchange between Yao'er and An Ke: "The old man heard that Yao'er is from the eastern sea?" ”

These people don't know Yao'er, and Li Xianhe doesn't seem to have any intention of recommending them, today is originally the consideration of Yao'er by all families, and the important thing is Yao'er's performance. Yao'er glanced at him and said, "Yes!" The younger generation grew up by the sea since childhood, and only entered Lin'an when they became adults. ”

The old man nodded, and said: "The girl is young, she is in Beijing and has no connections, in just a few years, she can have great achievements, which is admirable, I think that Ouyang girl is nothing more than that......" (to be continued......)