Chapter Twenty-Seven: Leaving with His Sleeves Gone
The county lord cares more about him than she imagined! In this way, she seems to be able to avoid the beating, but in comparison, she would rather suffer this beating than the county lord to get into danger, anyway, the county lord treats them very well, and he is not willing to be heavy-handed, and not to mention that there is a plague in Linyang City, but this road is far away, and if something happens, it is also unpredictable.
She was about to speak again to dissuade her, but a loud shout from outside the hospital interrupted her words.
"Bitch, get out of here!"
Immediately followed by a maid's voice that was neither humble nor arrogant, "Childe, please wait a minute, let the slave and maid go in first to report." ”
The man's angry voice came again: "Briefing? This son wants to report when he sees his sister? What a big joke, fuck off! ”
Qin Qingyao's good mood seemed to be affected, her good-looking brows furrowed, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she said, "Let him in." After speaking, he lazily lay on the chaise longue again.
The maid outside the door heard the order of the county lord and got out of the way, and the young man with a clear face in front of the door glanced at the maid with disdain in his eyes and said, "Phew! ,"
He is Qin Heng, the eldest son of Qin Wangfu, the son of Qin Zihao and Yin Sixue, they all say that dragons give birth to dragons, and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, Qin Heng did not break this law, and he is also a handsome young man with a dignified appearance and a tall body, and he looks like he has a little bit of Qin Zihao's charm.
I didn't want to come today, but I had to come, but I didn't expect to be stopped outside by a maid, which made him angry.
Qin Heng walked into the courtyard and saw his sister lying on the chaise longue elegantly, an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes, he quickly reined in his emotions, showed a warm smile, and said: "This is really ignorant, whose brother has to report when he sees his sister?" If this spreads, I don't know if I think my sister doesn't know how to respect the elder, but it will affect my sister's reputation, according to my brother, such a cheap maid must be severely punished. ”
Although it seems that for the sake of her sister, it is not the one who counts the maid, but why didn't she accuse her of not understanding the meaning of the elder? Obviously, he was very dissatisfied, and he didn't know if it was because of what had just happened, or because of the difference in treatment he received at home, or because of some other reason.
But he forgot that his so-called Elder was nothing more than a joke in front of her.
Qin Qingyao didn't raise his eyelids, but just asked lightly: "Whose subordinates don't need to report if they want to see their master?" ”
When Qin Heng heard this, his hands were clenched into fists, and his nails were sunk into the flesh, but he didn't feel it, because this pain was insignificant compared to the pain in his heart, but his face was impassive, and he laughed and said: "My sister is really good at laughing, I am also the son of my father, how can I be a subordinate?" ”
"Qin Heng, have you forgotten your identity, or have you read all the books to the dog? Why don't you have any courtesy? Qin Qingyao turned her head slightly, looked at him and said.
The concubine may be considered a master in front of the subordinate, but in front of the subordinate, he can only be regarded as a subordinate, and when he sees the in-law, he must not only salute respectfully, but also generally cannot accept the sacrifice of the ancestral temple and inherit the status of the father's ancestor.
Therefore, there is an ancient saying that "I would rather be a poor man's wife than a rich man's concubine". Not only because of himself, but also because of his children and grandchildren. Because if you want to fly on the branches, you have to give up your flesh and skin, and being someone else's concubine is not only to share a man with others, but also to give up the dignity of yourself and your descendants.
Although he is the elder, she is a concubine, he is a concubine, his so-called eldest and youngest is a joke in front of the concubine, according to the rules, he has to salute when he sees her. If the relationship is good, it can be avoided, and if the relationship is not good, it must be done according to the rules.
And she is also the county lord of Zhengyipin, the princess of Biyan, he is just Bai Ding, who is nothing from the palace, and has no official title. When you see her, you naturally have to salute, otherwise you don't respect the etiquette law, don't know how to respect the inferior, and hit a few boards is considered light, even if you are beheaded, it is also deserved, and no one will say anything more.
Qin Heng's eyes, which were blinded by hatred, jealousy, envy, and other emotions, finally saw the reality clearly, and saluted unwillingly: "I've seen the county lord." ”
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Seeing that he had finished saluting, Qin Qingyao said lightly.
No matter how dissatisfied Qin Heng was in his heart, he still kept himself calm, took out the invitation, and said: "The back garden of the Chengguo Mansion is full of flowers, which is a rare spectacle in a hundred years, so the Duchess of the Kingdom will specially hold a flower-viewing banquet tomorrow......
As soon as he heard that it was a banquet, Qin Qingyao didn't bother to listen to him, and directly interrupted him: "Okay, no need to say it, I know." ”
Although she didn't say whether she would go or not, but when Qin Heng saw this, how could he not know that she would not go, if she went in the past, it didn't matter much to him, whether she loved to go or not, but this time it was not possible.
He drank too much wine yesterday, and was provoked by the prince of Chengguo, so he boasted about Haikou, saying that his sister listened to him the most, and as long as he went out, he would definitely let her come to this flower-viewing banquet.
Luo Wen, the prince of Chengguo, was happy when he heard this, and said that as long as he could let his sister Yaoxin County Lord come to this flower-viewing banquet, he would match him and his sister-in-law.
Chengguo's daughter! He couldn't resist this temptation, not to mention that she was a little beauty herself, but her identity as the concubine of the Guogong Mansion that would be of great benefit to his future was not something he could refuse.
This matter has also changed from a simple matter of face to a matter of his future, and he has to complete everything he says, and let Qin Qingyao go to this flower appreciation banquet, which is also the reason why he came here to touch his head with his sister.
You must know that with his identity as a little concubine, how dare Xiao think about the concubine of the Duke of Guo, even if he is the son of King Qin, a person with the status of Cheng Guogong will not give him a concubine, at most she is a concubine. As long as those who have a much lower status, the petty officials of the sixth or seventh rank will give him their daughters in order to cling to power.
As long as the prince nodded and agreed to this family business, even if Cheng Guogong disagreed, he had to carefully consider the son's words.
Although the chance is slim, such a good thing, as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, you have to fight for it desperately!
Qin Heng was a little anxious, he knew that the most difficult thing about this matter was his sister, other people's sisters were very fond of these banquets, where there was a banquet to run, although it was not like a man who pushed the cup and changed the lamp, danced with a knife and made a sword, chatted about the world, and talked about things from all over the world, but the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs were not inferior to men, and he could also say some interesting things between the sisters of the boudoir, he had seen them talk and laugh so happy.
But his sister is so different, she would rather be alone in the courtyard and watch the moon than go to these lively banquets, and I don't know why.
Qin Heng thought for a while and said, "Miss Luo has the heart to get to know her sister, but she is worried that she won't be able to move her sister, so she specially troubles me for this, so I sincerely invite my sister to this flower viewing banquet." ”
Miss Luo is the daughter of Cheng Guogong and the younger sister of the prince, Luo Rong, a very beautiful woman.
He didn't know if she wanted to invite Qin Qingyao, but what Qin Heng knew was that if it was Luo Shizi who invited him, let alone going to tomorrow's banquet, he would be kicked out himself, and he believed that she would definitely do it.
"Want to get to know me?" Qin Qingyao chuckled, not knowing whether it was mockery or what.
How could she not see that this was his excuse? If Miss Luo really wanted to get to know her, she would definitely not be in this limelight banquet, but would look for another time.
Because men want to show their skills to win the favor of the most beautiful women, and women also want to win the favor of the best men with their outstanding talents, why would they let people who are more outstanding than themselves steal their limelight?
"Yes, Miss Luo has admired her sister for a long time, and she has long wanted to make friends, but because she has no chance, she wants to take advantage of this flower appreciation banquet to make friends with her sister." Qin Heng nodded,
"Well, let this go," Qin Qingyao closed her eyes after speaking, with a look of send-off.
"Sister, give my brother a thin noodle ......"
Seeing that the county lord didn't mean to speak, Xuan Su knew that it was time for her to play, stepped forward slightly, and said, "Please move." ”
"You ......" Qin Heng was furious, but he still endured it, he knew that if he dared to treat Xuansu like he had just treated the girl outside the hospital, he would definitely be thrown out, Xuansu was not comparable to the girl outside, I am afraid that in his sister's heart, his status is far inferior to Xuansu.
What can I do if I don't get what I want and my anger explodes again? I can only brush my sleeves away.