The corners of Fuyun's mouth twitched.

Yes, Jiang Huan is the prince of the court, he is young but has a high position, and he treats people gently, never puts on a show, and it is easy to win the favor of women. Of course, even if there are a few people who dislike him for being too young, there is no difference between marrying and not marrying, there are still people who marry.

After all, he is the leader of the imperial court, not to mention holding great power, and he is also deeply liked by Ling Chen, the lord. Although he lives in the palace now, he will definitely move out of the palace to build a mansion outside and live his own life when he gets married or when he is older. When the time comes, won't you be Mrs. Yipin?

But Jiang Huan is a master, he is busy day and night all day long, and when he finally comes out to play, he still exudes an atmosphere that no one is close to, such a person, no matter how high the official position is, people don't dare to ask for it, right?

Compared with Jiang Huan, Zhuang Qing seems to be much easier to get along with. Zhuang Shangshu Ling's son-in-law, as an official in Shangshu Province, has a gentle personality, treats others politely, and exudes a very gentle atmosphere.

Thinking of this, Fuyun said: "The slave maid thinks it, although Lord Jiang is a master, but he stays in the deep palace all the year round, and the breath on his body is so cold, uh, cold, at first, the girl may think that he is easy to get along with, but after a long time, he will not think so." Moreover, there are many rules in the palace and many things that need to be done. After all, Jiang Huan is a Taifu, the head of a hundred officials, and everything he does will be infinitely magnified. As his wife, her every move will also be infinitely magnified. After all, Taifu is the head of the hundred officials, and his wife is the head of the wives of the hundred officials. Even if that little girl really marries Master Jiang, she won't live long and will run back. ”

"The analysis makes a lot of sense." Zhuang Qing said, "What else is there to analyze, continue." ”

After Zhuang Qing finished speaking, he put his leg on the desk.

The position he holds in Shangshu Province is very leisurely compared to others, and every day things are just like that, and when things are done, he can leave directly, and no one will care about him. This is not because of anything else, but because his father is Shang Shuling. Who is Shang Shuling, he is the leader of their group, if he offends Shang Shuling's son, his position in this Shangshu Province will be the head.

It was because of this that Zhuang Qingqiao dropped a lot of classes.

Because the thing was done too early and he was too idle, Zhuang Qing developed a bad habit of hanging out outside.

No, go to Jiang Huan's place today to talk to Jiang Huan, visit Qin Huai's house tomorrow, and go to Hualou to drink flower wine with whoever the day after tomorrow, and live a free life.

Of course, the premise of all this is to ignore his father who will come to Hualou from time to time to arrest people.

Because of being with Jiang Huan for a long time, Zhuang Qing became fond of listening to analysis, and seeing that Fuyun had a lot of words to say to himself, he immediately decided not to do anything and concentrate on listening to analysis.

Anyway, he is quite idle, how long does Fuyun have to speak, no matter how much he talks, he should relieve his boredom.

"But young master, you're different." Seeing Zhuang Qing's deferential appearance, the corners of Fuyun's mouth hooked up a helpless smile, and he only listened to her, "Although the young master's official character is not as good as that of Lord Jiang, the victory is that you live in the mansion, not live in the palace like Lord Jiang." Although there are a lot of rules in our house, compared to the palace, it is still better than the palace. In addition, the old man has few concubines, and the lady is a good person to get along with, if the girl enters the house, as long as she keeps to herself, nothing will happen. On the contrary, she will be highly respected because she is the first person you marry, young master. Fuyun said with a smile.

"Respect?" The corners of Zhuang Qing's mouth twitched, "What is respect, you can't eat or play, what's the use of asking him." ”

Although Zhuang Qing's words were a little rougher, they were not rough. No matter how Xiaoya is, she is still a maid, and she is also a maid who plays a role, not to mention her humble status, and everyone will be quite embarrassed when they see her.

The play is humble, and the maid of the play is even more humble. Most of the maids of the Zhuang family were born commoners, and a very few were forced to be slaves because of the middle of the family. But these people all have one thing in common, they look down on the drama, and even more look down on useless people who can't do anything but hang their voices.

If Xiaoya really marries, her situation can be imagined. Zhuang Qing likes to flirt with his sister, which is true, but he will never scold all the maids under his hand because of a girl, so only the little girl herself suffers.

"Aunt Fuyun, can you help me think of a way to make that little girl completely die for me." Zhuang Qing looked at Fuyun pitifully.

Zhuang Qing is already handsome, as long as he casually puts on an aggrieved expression, he can make those girls believe his words and sympathize with his suffering, and Fuyun is naturally no exception.

Zhuang Qing's appearance, Fuyun has seen it since he was a child, and it stands to reason that he should have been immune a long time ago. But the truth is not as she thought, Fuyun is not only not immune, but also sinking deeper and deeper.

Fuyun looked at Zhuang Qing's pitiful appearance, and people were very distressed.

"My eldest young master, don't look at me like this, okay." Fuyun blocked his face with one hand, trying to shield himself from Zhuang Qing's glittering attack.

But after blocking it for a while, I found that it was useless, so I dispelled this idea. She put her hand down and said tremblingly, "I'll help, I'll help."

"I knew my aunt was the best." Hearing this, Zhuang Qing cried with joy, "Auntie, what can you do to let me get rid of Xiaoya without being suspected, and then I can maintain the current relationship between the two of them." ”

"This." Fuyun pondered for a while, "Young Master, you can use the excuse that you have to be busy, and you can't save it if you stay in Shangshu." Or the next time you go there, say in front of Xiaoya and his master that you don't want to marry a wife. As long as that girl is self-aware, that girl shouldn't be pestering you, but will stay away from you. ”

"You can try." Zhuang Qing smiled and said seriously, "It's just that if that girl is brazen to a certain extent, it will be troublesome." ”

"If you are really brazen to this extent, the slave suggests that you go to Lord Jiang for help. If Master Jiang was here, that girl would definitely not be there. Even if she was, Master Jiang could let her dispel this thought. ”

"I almost forgot about Jiang Huan's existence." Zhuang Qing patted his head, "Jiang Huan has a lot of thoughts, with his help, no one will pester me." Well, that's it, I'll go to Wutongju to find Jiang Huan now. ”

Zhuang Qing said, got up from the stool, and then left the room in a hurry.

(End of chapter)