Chapter 507

The county lord of Fu'an glanced at the daughter of the petty official: "Which one are you?" ”

The daughter of the petty official's face turned slightly red, and blessed the county lord of Fu'an: "County lord, you forgot?" …… My surname is Lu, and my maiden name is Jiaofeng. My father is Gongbu Langzhong, and we once met at a flower-viewing banquet held in the Ruiwang Mansion last year. ”

The county lord of Fu'an just looked at the daughter of the petty official.

In fact, she still has no impression of this surname Lu. After all, she has been named the county lord since she was born, and she is extremely honored, and the whole person is a little arrogant, where would she deign to pay attention to the daughter of a ministry langzhong.

However, when it comes to the flower-viewing banquet in the Suirui Palace, the lord of Fu'an has a little impression.

This surnamed Lu seems to be the one who has been sticking to the prince of Rui Wang at that time?

Lu Jiaofeng smiled, a pair of peach blossom eyes with slightly hanging eyebrows full of flattery: "The county lord remembered?" ”

If it is usual, such a villain who is a fly camp and a dog, the county lord of Fu'an is a person who disdains to give it. But now that she is losing power, the person who comes to slap her up is the person she has always looked down on in the past.

It's really ironic.

The corners of the county lord of Fu'an hooked up a sarcastic smile.

"Tell me, what's funny." The lord of Fu'an had a fire in his heart, and he didn't know how to vent it. Her face sank, but the corners of her mouth kept hooking a sarcastic smile.

Lu Jiaofeng saw that although the county lord of Fu'an had a bad face, he didn't show his face in public, and knew that he had made the right move.

If she could, she didn't want to curry favor with others like this. But what can she do, her father worked hard for ten years to climb from the position of a member of the Ministry of Labor to the Ministry of Industry with a little real power, but he is still a petty official who is not in the stream. If you want to get ahead, you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey!

Lu Jiaofeng can only cling to some powerful people with backgrounds in exchange for some benefits.

After all, she has also reached the age of marriage, and marrying well is like reincarnation for the second time, how can she not plan for herself?

People like the Lord of Fu'an, who suddenly lost power, and some of the more superficial forces, will avoid it. But Lu Jiaofeng didn't, she felt that the lord of Fu'an County might come back when she would come, and she would rather have a good relationship.

Anyway, if she pleases this Fu'an County Lord, even if the Fu'an County Lord can't give her any benefits, at least it won't be harmful, right?

Lu Jiaofeng smiled more and more flatteringly, and personally brought the tea that had just been poured to the county lord of Fu'an, and said with a smile: "...... I heard that the county lord knows the cousin girl from the countryside in the Pingguo Mansion, right? ”

Know, how don't you know! The county lord of Fu'an clenched the teacup tightly.

Lu Jiaofeng didn't seem to see the movement of the county lord of Fu'an, and continued to cover her mouth and smiled: "Didn't you just hear something about it, saying that the cousin girl is a lonely star." You see, I heard that she killed her own mother at a young age...... Then as soon as I came to the Pingguo Mansion, I saw that the people in the capital were almost buried to death in front of the Pingguo Mansion, and then not long after, another young master died! …… Don't you just say that this cousin has a bad life? ”

The county lord of Fu'an likes to listen to these words that slander Fang Hanniang, and her eyebrows and eyes suddenly brighten a little.

"That's a shitty embryo." The county lord of Fu'an couldn't help but scold.

She is depressed today, all thanks to Fang Hanniang.

Now listening to those people scolding Fang Hanniang, she felt a little more comfortable in her heart.

"This tea is too boring." The county lord of Fu'an simply pushed away the teacup and called the maid to bring fruit wine, "Since this is a farewell banquet for me, let's drink some wine to help the fun!" ”

Glass after glass of wine went down, although it was a fruit wine with very little strength, but it couldn't stand the Lord of Fu'an to drink like this.

When he was drunk, the maid came to report, saying that it was Xiao Qing Xiao Gongzi of Liyuan, and he heard that the lord of Fu'an would leave the capital soon, so he came to say goodbye.

Although everyone here is from a small family, Xiao Qing's name has all been heard.

During this period, there were even a few followers of Xiao Qing, and when they heard that Xiao Qing was coming, their cheeks turned red with excitement, and they urged the county lord of Fu'an to invite Xiao Qing and Xiao Gongzi in.

The county lord of Fu'an narrowed his eyes slightly: "Let Xiao Gongzi come in!" ”

said that he was a son, a person from Liyuan, but he was a cheap person. Xiao Qing's attitude was extremely low, and he followed the maid with low eyebrows and entered the garden.

Because Xiao Qing is a drama, in the eyes of rich people, this is a plaything, and no one mentions any male and female defense.

Xiao Qing didn't look up at these girls in the pavilion who had different eyes.

He hung his head and said, "I heard that the county lord is about to leave the capital, although Xiao has no long things, thanks to the county lord's care in the past, he came to give a small gift to practice." ”

The county lord of Fu'an sighed, supported his head with one hand, and looked at him with some drunken eyes.

Xiao Qing is here to say goodbye today, she didn't wear a costume, she was wearing a water-blue gown, her hair was tied back of her head, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she had a kind of indisputable beauty.

There are a few little girls who are usually strictly controlled at home and can't go to the pear orchard to listen to the play, but occasionally when they go to other people's houses for a banquet, they can hear Xiao Qing's words singing, and their eyes are about to catch fire when they look at Xiao Qing.

This one said "Xiao Gongzi is really handsome", and the other said "Xiao Gongzi not only sings well, but also speaks so intoxicatingly on weekdays"...... Probably because the wine strengthens people's courage, the more they talk about it, the more they lose their rules.

Xiao Qing didn't seem to hear it, but just hung his head: "Ladies and gentlemen, laughed." Xiao is just a pariah. ”

The county lord of Fu'an was in a trance, and suddenly felt that Xiao Qing's cold and indifferent appearance looked like someone.

She stood up and shook her head, a little dizzy.

When he looked at Xiao Qing again, he felt more and more that Xiao Qing and that person's figures overlapped slightly.

The county lord of Fu'an didn't just sneer.

It seems that he is really drunk.

These two people, one is a nobleman, who has been extremely noble since birth; One is a drama that pleases people in the pear orchard, and his identity is very unpopular.

How can the two be compared?

But because he was a little drunk, the more the Lord of Fu'an looked at Xiao Qing, the more he felt a little similar.

The county lord of Fu'an's heart seemed to be on fire, and she suddenly got up: "This little banquet is over here." ”

All the ladies were a little dumbfounded.

Why did it ...... so suddenly?

The maid of the county lord of Fu'an hurriedly helped the staggering county lord of Fu'an, and explained to the young ladies with a little apology: "Our county lord is drunk and can't entertain the young ladies, please don't ......blame the young ladies."

Where did these girls from small families dare to blame a county lord, they hurriedly squeezed out laughter and said goodbye one after another.

The county lord of Fu'an shook off the maid's hand, staggered towards Xiao Qing, and stood still in front of Xiao Qing.

She raised her head, squinted, and looked at Xiao Qing's eyebrows almost greedily.

No, the two of them are born with a clear temperament, not a demeanor, and the difference in facial features is also big. Why, why did she look at this Xiao Qing and couldn't help but think of that person?

Xiao Qing seemed to feel something, frowning slightly.

The county lord of Fu'an suddenly laughed and burst into tears.

She raised her hand a little frivolously and picked up Xiao Qing's chin, and dragged out her tone: "Xiao Qing~"

Xiao Qing looked at the county lord of Fu'an: "What does the county lord command?" ”

The county lord of Fu'an wiped a handful of tears, and his smile was mixed with a hint of madness: "You come with me." ”

……

The door of the boudoir of the lord of Fu'an was closed tightly for an afternoon.

The maid who served the lord of Fu'an was silent and trembling in the pantry, not daring to gasp, and listened to the movement from the boudoir of the young lady next door with a red face.

It wasn't until a long time later that the lord of Fu'an called the maid in a hoarse voice.

The maid's heart rose to her throat, and she went in tremblingly, not daring to look at the messy bed on the bed.

The lord of Fu'an leaned on the pillow on the bed, only covered with a thin brocade quilt, closed his eyes slightly, and frowned: "Pour tea." ”

The maid was about to fall, but a man's hand stopped her.

That's Xiao Qing.

He wore a medium coat, stood in front of the bed, personally went to the round table next to him, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to the county lord of Fu'an.

The county lord of Fu'an opened his eyes and saw that it was Xiao Qing, as if he remembered what had just happened, and his face suddenly turned a little red, and then a little pale.

", it's none of your business." The county lord of Fu'an pinched his eyebrows irritably.

Xiao Qing hung his head, like any lowly minion, and lowered his eyebrows in response.

No one noticed the disdain that flashed in his eyes.

……

The dart master who inquired about Peng's mother and Peng Lanlan's mother and daughter is finally going to Beijing today, and Daddy Peng specially asked Fang Hanniang for leave. Because of the funeral that had just been completed for Ruan Chubai, the house was a little busy dealing with the aftermath, and there was no need for a carriage for a while, so Fang Hanniang directly granted Father Peng a few more days off.

Fang Hanniang also thought that Peng Ma and Peng Lanlan also came back with the dart master, just so that Peng Dad could rest for a few more days and accompany their mother and daughter.

Daddy Peng waited nervously in the dart game, looking out from time to time.

After a while, the head of the dart came in.

He was dressed in dust, as if he had been rushing on the road.

Daddy Peng stood up excitedly and couldn't help but look behind the dart master.

How long has it been, even if the mother and daughter are delayed on the road for a few days due to illness, it should be there.

No one knows, although there are many happy events in the main family, Daddy Peng's heart has always been like hanging a bucket, up and down.

Right now, it's time for a family reunion...... Daddy Peng thought a little excitedly.

However, he looked empty, and behind the dart, there was no one.

The dart head looked at Daddy Peng with some regret, took out an object from his arms, and handed it to Daddy Peng.

Daddy Peng seemed to have a premonition of something, and the whole person was a little dumbfounded.

He stiffly took the object that the dart had handed him.

It was an embroidered shoe.

Daddy Peng recognized it.

It was Peng Lanlan's shoe.

Because Peng Lanlan is young and pretty, Peng's mother also bought some colorful beads and sewed them on the toe of Peng Lanlan's shoes.

Daddy Peng seems to have been beaten hard.