248 Tattoo Niang

() "Guogong?" The thin old man's face was stunned, and his dim eyes suddenly lit up, as if there was a little dead ash that had not been wiped out, and it burned again at once.

"You are the generals of the Guogong Mansion? The general of the Guogong Mansion actually came to visit my lord? O God! The old man cried with joy, and his eyes gradually became thick: "God, you have finally opened your eyes." Our Huang family has never been forgotten by the nobles! ”

Jun Qinglan pursed her lips, acting in the name of Jiang Yufan, just to spend less on her lips, but ...... Did the old man react too much? A prince is happy to be like this, if he knows that there are people from the palace who are coming, he must not faint?

That's a little too small.

"That's not right." The old man only whined a few times, and his eyes suddenly shrank: "The biggest official in our state capital is the county guard, where did the prince come from?" Where did you come from to dare to pretend to be a nobleman? I simply ate the bear's heart and leopard gall! ”

As he spoke, he put his hands on his waist and deliberately straightened his face: "Hurry up!" If I wait for the old man, I will regret it and report to the county guard, and you will not be able to eat one by one! ”

"You old man!" Jiang Yufan said that he couldn't accept being despised so much: "Do you have mountains of gold and silver at home, or do you have rare jewelry?" Worthy master, I use someone else's name to deceive? ”

As he spoke, he groped around Zhou's body for a while, and pulled a token from his waist: "Stare at your eyes and see, do you know this?" ”

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the token in Jiang Yufan's hand, but he was shocked when he saw him. The small eyes that were originally squinted were like copper bells in an instant.

"This ...... This...... This is...... Brocade...... Brocade clothes ....... ”

"Jin Yiwei!" Jiang Yufan indifferently put away the token: "How many dares do you dare to compete with our brocade guards?" ”

"Villain...... Villain....... The thin old man's face turned pale, and his body trembled like chaff: "The villain ......." ”

"Go away, we're not looking for you today!" Jiang Yufan had a straight face, recalling Liu Chengfeng's words and deeds when he was on an errand, and he was full of shelf, commanding and commanding.

"You ......." The thin old man's lips trembled for a long time, and he finally finished his words: "You can't be a fake, right?" ”

Jiang Yufan's face turned red, indicating that I was really angry today, master.

"This daddy." Jun Qinglan said softly: "I'm afraid that no one in this world dares to pretend to be Jinyiwei, and no one dares to carry it with Jinyiwei, if you don't want Huang Lao's vein to become extinct, you should know what to do." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come in."

The thin old man woke up like a dream, and hurriedly turned sideways to invite a few people in. Jiang Yufan winked at Jun Qinglan with pride on his face: "What's the matter, you still have to rely on me at the critical moment." ”

Jun Qinglan smiled: "The name of the dignified Dingguo Mansion is not as good as a brocade guard, what about your face?" ”

Jiang Yufan's voice was stagnant, and then he waved his hand: "Hey, just come in, why do you want to save face?" Do you make insoles? Let's go! ”

The thin old man stood in the courtyard, looking at the three people who were rushing in, and he was a little at a loss: "Villain...... Villain....... ”

"Daddy, please lead our horses to the backyard to feed some forage, we only want to meet the cook in the house today."

"Yes, yes." The thin old man nodded again and again, stretching

And he went and took the reins in the hands of the three men.

"Daddy's last name? Who is this house? Jun Qinglan asked casually when handing the reins to the old man.

"The villain is an orphan picked up by the first master from the street, where is the name and surname? The old man gave him a name called Xing'er, and over the years, the big guys have called the villain Xingbo. The old man has a good life, and he has served the Huang family for two whole generations. ”

Jun Qinglan nodded: "Xingbo is the old man in this mansion, he is highly respected, and he wants to come to Huang Lao's wedding, and he will leave it to you to take care of it?" ”

"Hey." Xingbo sighed: "Old man, I'm old, where do I still have the energy to handle such an important event?" It's nothing more than a door for the master's family, and the matter of the master's marriage is still handled by the woman's family, which is more worry-free. ”

"Women?" Jun Qinglan narrowed her eyes: "Since ancient times, it is really rare for a bride to take care of her own marriage. ”

"Of course, I won't let the new lady do it herself. It's ...... month. Xingbo suddenly realized something, and suddenly closed his mouth: "This...... The villain is old, and there are many things that he can't remember clearly. Really....... ”

Jun Qinglan narrowed her eyes, this month refers to...... Month? Xingbo suddenly kept silent, could it be that there is some unsavory secret hidden in this matter?

"Go ahead." Jun Qinglan smiled and said, "Call the cook for me, and you don't have to worry about the other things." ”

"How can the villain just leave? The nobles first followed the villain to the hall to rest and drink tea. When you are settled, the villain will go and ask the tattoo girl to come over. ”

"I see that the scenery here is good, just wait here, don't bother."

As he spoke, Jun Qinglan stopped and wandered around, as if he didn't plan to go any further. After looking at them for a long time, Xingbo finally gave up his plan to lead them to the front hall, and led the horse and quietly retreated.

"Huang Yuan wants to get married?" Jiang Yufan was shocked by the news he had just heard, and he had the heart to ask, but he remembered Jun Qinglan's entrustment and held back. Seeing that Xingbo was far away, he finally couldn't hold it back: "What's the situation?" That old man must be in his fifties, and he is old and in the flowers, is it so romantic? ”

"I see." Jiang Yufan suddenly stroked his palm and smiled: "The reason why he has been terminally ill recently must be because he is not in good spirits at night, so he ...... Hehehe. Is this the way to die? ”

Jun Qing glanced at him: "Forgot what I just told you?" ”

Jiang Yufan's laughter was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get up or down. The wind poured through his wide open mouth, and it was cool to the heart.

"You ......." It took him a long time to regain his strength, and he raised his hand and pointed at Jun Qinglan with a distorted expression: "You entered this house in the name of the master, did you treat me like this?" What about your conscience? ”

Jiang Yufan felt very aggrieved, very aggrieved!

"If you don't want to, you can leave."

Jiang Yufan hoarsely lowered his head and stopped talking. Jun Qinglan only felt comfortable physically and mentally, a rare pleasure, it turned out that it was really cool to speak and act in Li Congyao's way, suffocating people to death would not pay for their lives!

"Master Jiang, don't mind." Tang Ying smiled and patted Jiang Yufan's shoulder: "I know a lot of secrets, sooner or later I will become a secret, our second son is protecting you." ”

"Second son?" Jiang Yufan frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out where this second came from: "Who is the eldest prince?" ”

"Naturally, it's the prince."

The smile on Tang Ying's doll's face was bright and beautiful, but Jiang Yufan took a breath when he saw it. Toothache! What is the relationship? He looked at Jun Qinglan silently, when has the relationship between the two of you been ...... Okay, have you become a family?

However, looking at the man's unfathomable indifferent look, he could only hold all the doubts in his heart. Of all the cases he has handled in his life, only this one is the most aggrieved and uncomfortable!

Jun Qinglan felt that the rare silence was really beautiful. She silently looked around at the surroundings.

Huang Yuan's private house occupies a lot of land, and this backyard alone is enough to be more than ten zhang square, and the courtyard is planted with a paulownia tree against the wall. There is a flower garden in the yard, planted with seasonal flowers and trees, although it is not very expensive, but it is also pleasing to the eye.

However...... She narrowed her eyes fiercely.

Huang Yuan is dead, why can't there be any sadness in this house? If others don't know, can she still not know? The owner of the house is Huang Yuan, although it was used for a big wedding, but in fact the wedding was not held. After all, the rumored cook is not the hostess of this house. It stands to reason that the owner is dead, and the house should have been scattered and ruined, but this courtyard looks orderly. It's just that if you don't lose, shouldn't you wear linen and filial piety for your master?

However, what is the reason why there is no white curtain in front of you, not even a white flower has been seen? Huang Yuan knows underground, I don't know if he will be directly angry.

It seems that there may not be some true love between the future housewife and Huang Yuan.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the sound of small footsteps coming from the door of the Moon Cave, the footsteps were soft and even, and Jun Qinglan's heart moved. A glimpse of the leopard is enough to show that she is a stable person.

She...... Could it be that she is a cook?

The person who came was a woman in her forties. The woman is of medium stature, neither fat nor thin, clean and neat, and her face looks a little bit beautiful. She wore a moon-white satin long bikin, and a tea-green pleated skirt underneath, and the binail and pleated skirt were embroidered with jacquard dark patterns of autumn chrysanthemum, which looked solemn.

"Wen Niang has seen a few nobles." As she spoke, she blessed her body first and saluted for a few weeks.

Jun Qinglan squinted, the dress and demeanor of the tattoo girl did not look like an ordinary cook, but with such a weak bookish aura, it was no wonder that she could enter Huang Yuan's eyes. Thinking about the Oiran Moon that he has been obsessed with all his life, it is not difficult to understand that they belong to the same kind of characters.

"You are the cook next to Huang Yuan?"

"Exactly." Wen Niang replied softly with half-lowered eyes.

Jun Qinglan's eyes always stared at her for a moment. When she spoke, she deliberately used the word "cook". If Wen Niang is accepted by Huang Yuan into the room and becomes a lady, her status can be said to be one step to the sky, and she will directly become a master above everyone, and the cook is just a slave. She still calls the tattoo mother a slave, but anyone who has a slightly narrow-minded heart will always show that she is no longer coming out at this moment.

However, the tattoo girl was unmoved from beginning to end. is neither humble nor arrogant, but generous, which made Jun Qinglan taken aback, and then secretly admired. I really can't imagine that Huang Yuan's mansion actually hides a dragon and a crouching tiger, and a little cook can have such a mental insight.

"Wen Niang, I only want to know one thing from you today." Jun Qinglan slowly opened her mouth: "Your marriage with Huang Yuan is blocked, how do you feel in your heart?" ”