Chapter 125: Offering Food (1)

"Do you think I didn't do the right thing today?" Ji Wan asked rhetorically.

Yan Bing hurriedly waved her hand: "The slave maid didn't mean this, I just think that with Miss's ability, it can be changed in a different way, and it will not damage Miss's reputation." ”

The corners of Ji Guan's mouth hooked up a touch of desolation, and his tone was very sharp: "I don't understand what you said, it's just that sometimes I don't feel happy when I have too many scruples, just to understand it directly like this, so that they can see it really, they will be jealous, they will be afraid, and they will know how to weigh before acting." To these people, they will only think that you are cowardly, as for fame? What are you afraid of, I used to be a minister, I was the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, backed by the Suguo Mansion, and I have a concubine aunt who loves me, even if my reputation is as bad as mud, they will still hold me, not to mention that the Xu family has been in power for many years, and most of the people in the house are her lackeys, if they don't give them a dismount, Xiao Ran's matter is just the beginning. ”

In her previous life, she listened to Xu's everything, and she was raised by her to be a wooden and cowardly character, even if she was noble, she couldn't withstand her own incompetence, every time she participated in those banquets with Xu's, she was the target of bullying, and those people saw that she never resisted, so they were even more unscrupulous.

"Miss, it's the slave who is wrong, the slave is too simple to understand, and she doesn't understand Miss's hard work." Yan Bing knelt down, she only felt sad, the former young lady was gentle and weak, and she needed protection everywhere, but now she is still that thin figure, but she is already full of sharpness and began to protect the people around her.

In the future, she will have to work harder and work harder to help Miss, Yan Bing secretly swore in her heart.

"Get up, I know you are for my good, how can I blame you, there are many things tomorrow, you can also go and rest, I don't have to serve here." Ji Wan said softly.

"Yes, miss." Yan Bing's eyes were slightly red, and she put down the curtain for her before withdrawing.

After a dreamless night, Ji Wan got up early the next morning, and when Yan Bing came in with toiletries, she was already dressed.

After breakfast, Ji Wan deliberately asked Qinglu to comb her in a double bun, only embellished with two simple headbands, the whole person looks a little more coquettish, but really like a little girl of this age, she has a pair of very good-looking eyes, and her pupils are clear, like a pool of clear water.

As soon as Qinglu and their front feet left, Ji Wan took Yan Bing and Lang Xing out of the house, leaving Lang Yue to guard the yard.

"Miss, where are we going?" Yan Bing asked.

"South Gate." Ji Guan spit out three words, most of the displaced people in Kyoto City have not been settled at the moment, and with her understanding, that person must still be there.

Isn't there a clear dew in the soup kitchen? Yan Bing was puzzled, and she didn't ask, anyway, Miss always has her intentions in doing things.

The three of them walked on Changle Street, and soon arrived at the south city gate, where they could see a slender figure standing in front of the porridge shop of the imperial court, directing the officials who came and went.

Ji Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, as she thought.

She didn't go to the porridge shop in Jifu, and raised her feet and went directly towards Zhang Ziqin.

"Master Zhang, we'll meet again."

Zhang Ziqin was busy, and suddenly saw a girl walking in front of him, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"Miss Ji is here to give porridge again?"

Glancing at Ji Wan slightly, he always felt that it was a little different from yesterday.

Ji Wan smiled slightly: "No, I made a special trip to find Master Zhang today, there are many people here, can you take a step to speak?" ”

Zhang Ziqin only hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Miss Ji come with me." ”

"Do you think I didn't do the right thing today?" Ji Wan asked rhetorically.

Yan Bing hurriedly waved her hand: "The slave maid didn't mean this, I just think that with Miss's ability, it can be changed in a different way, and it will not damage Miss's reputation." ”

The corners of Ji Guan's mouth hooked up a touch of desolation, and his tone was very sharp: "I don't understand what you said, it's just that sometimes I don't feel happy when I have too many scruples, just to understand it directly like this, so that they can see it really, they will be jealous, they will be afraid, and they will know how to weigh before acting." To these people, they will only think that you are cowardly, as for fame? What are you afraid of, I used to be a minister, I was the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, backed by the Suguo Mansion, and I have a concubine aunt who loves me, even if my reputation is as bad as mud, they will still hold me, not to mention that the Xu family has been in power for many years, and most of the people in the house are her lackeys, if they don't give them a dismount, Xiao Ran's matter is just the beginning. ”

In her previous life, she listened to Xu's everything, and she was raised by her to be a wooden and cowardly character, even if she was noble, she couldn't withstand her own incompetence, every time she participated in those banquets with Xu's, she was the target of bullying, and those people saw that she never resisted, so they were even more unscrupulous.

"Miss, it's the slave who is wrong, the slave is too simple to understand, and she doesn't understand Miss's hard work." Yan Bing knelt down, she only felt sad, the former young lady was gentle and weak, and she needed protection everywhere, but now she is still that thin figure, but she is already full of sharpness and began to protect the people around her.

In the future, she will have to work harder and work harder to help Miss, Yan Bing secretly swore in her heart.

"Get up, I know you are for my good, how can I blame you, there are many things tomorrow, you can also go and rest, I don't have to serve here." Ji Wan said softly.

"Yes, miss." Yan Bing's eyes were slightly red, and she put down the curtain for her before withdrawing.

After a dreamless night, Ji Wan got up early the next morning, and when Yan Bing came in with toiletries, she was already dressed.

After breakfast, Ji Wan deliberately asked Qinglu to comb her in a double bun, only embellished with two simple headbands, the whole person looks a little more coquettish, but really like a little girl of this age, she has a pair of very good-looking eyes, and her pupils are clear, like a pool of clear water.

As soon as Qinglu and their front feet left, Ji Wan took Yan Bing and Lang Xing out of the house, leaving Lang Yue to guard the yard.

"Miss, where are we going?" Yan Bing asked.

"South Gate." Ji Guan spit out three words, most of the displaced people in Kyoto City have not been settled at the moment, and with her understanding, that person must still be there.

Isn't there a clear dew in the soup kitchen? Yan Bing was puzzled, and she didn't ask, anyway, Miss always has her intentions in doing things.

The three of them walked on Changle Street, and soon arrived at the south city gate, where they could see a slender figure standing in front of the porridge shop of the imperial court, directing the officials who came and went.

Ji Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, as she thought.

She didn't go to the porridge shop in Jifu, and raised her feet and went directly towards Zhang Ziqin.

"Master Zhang, we'll meet again."

Zhang Ziqin was busy, and suddenly saw a girl walking in front of him, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"Miss Ji is here to give porridge again?"

Glancing at Ji Wan slightly, he always felt that it was a little different from yesterday.