Chapter 42: Thugs
The scenery of the grassland changed rapidly, and Dansha ran happily.
Wen Guqi didn't pull the reins, and ran like Dansha.
The wind blew across his face, a little swift but very cool, and it was also fast.
The long wind hunted, rolled up the hem of his clothes, his clothes flew up, and the silver hooves galloped up like clouds.
The young man's handsome face became vivid at this moment.
Wen Guqi recalled how he saw Dansha in Jiangfu.
At that time, he appeared in the body of Jiang Ruofu, and Dansha did not recognize him.
rampage to hit him, coupled with Dansha's violent temperament, when he arrived in a strange place like Jiangfu, he was naturally more impatient.
That day, at the last moment, he suddenly turned onto Dansha's back.
Dansha ran like crazy, and he was so torn up on horseback that he couldn't even see the road in front of him.
It was he who forcibly strangled the reins and stalemate with Dansha for a long time, and Dansha found that he couldn't get rid of him at all, so he gradually calmed down.
He slowly appeased Dansha before Dansha could obey him.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life of nine deaths.
After all, on that day, he tamed Dansha with his bare hands.
When he went to ask the eldest lady Zhu for a doctor, in fact, there were still two blood marks in his palms that had been ground out by the reins, and the blood was still flowing, but he didn't show it.
Now, somehow, Dansha seems to know him.
As soon as I saw him, I was so excited that I stomped my feet and ploughed the ground.
Dansha ran freely in the horse farm, and Wen Guqi picked up the bow and arrow hanging on the saddle.
Pulling the bow and arrows, he looked at the red heart of the grass target ten zhang away, and drew a round bow with eight stones.
The arrow shot out like a spark, straight at the target ten feet away.
Piercing through the wind, it pierced directly into the red heart, penetrating the red heart and shooting out.
Wen Guqi shot a few arrows in a row, hitting the grass target.
He took his bow.
patted Dansha's head,
"Let's go, let's go back."
Dansha obediently stopped, turned around and ran back.
Chen Jing rode Wen Guqi's horse to catch up,
"I drunk you last time, and you blew the wind back, but I'm afraid I'm going to get a headwind."
Wen Guqi asked puzzled,
"Why are you getting me drunk?"
Chen Jing smiled,
"I'm not happy in my heart, who knew you would fall so easily."
Wen Guqi didn't believe that Jiang Ruofu was drunk because of Chen Jing's drinking, and it was estimated that there would be some other reasons, but he didn't want to ask more, so he changed the topic,
"Dansha is lost and recovered, and my cousin must be very happy."
Chen Jing raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows were flying,
"Of course, for the sake of Dansha, my father was worried about how much gray hair, and now that he has found it, it is naturally a big stone in his heart."
Wen Guqi's eyes looked at the surging sunset in the distance,
"Tell my cousin to check if the thief is by your side, and sometimes, finding out who the thief is is far more important than recovering the stolen goods."
The purple light of the sunset rose and spread over the entire meadow, pouring down like a flowing river.
He looked at the glow, and for a moment, the whole person suddenly became alienated,
"If you keep the thief by your side, I'm afraid that there will be endless troubles in the future."
Dansha raised his hooves and ran, riding the dust, leaving Chen Jing behind.
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Jiangfu.
After listening to the maid's report, Mama Du's face suddenly became a little unpredictable.
The dulcimer's expression was also a little weird.
Mama Du said,
"Is there anything else you want to say?"
The maid hurriedly said,
"Nope."
Mama Du waved her hand and said,
"Let's go down."
Yangqin Road,
"You're right, you can't make a conclusion too early."
Mama Du touched the beads and said,
"It's a rule, it's just too withdrawn."
It turned out that the maid told Mama Du that when they first met today, Jiang Ruofu waited at the corner early and waited for a few sisters to come together before entering the main hall.
Mama Du was silent for a moment,
"It's just that because she is so quiet, I forgot to pay more attention to her."
Yangqin Road,
"Miss Seven is indeed silent, no wonder you."
"It's just that the dulcimer still has some ideas about it."
Mama Du said,
"You say."
Yangqin Road,
"When Miss Four took the gift box, she immediately exclaimed, and found that the box had the name of each of them on it, and I deliberately glanced at Miss Seven at that time, because she was the only one whose box was not embroidered."
"But seeing that Miss Seven's face changed unchanged, and there was no slightest grievance, displeasure, and disappointment revealed, at that time, Yangqin was a little surprised in his heart."
Mama Du was curious,
"Go on."
The dulcimer continued,
Later, Miss Seven thanked her, gave the box to the girl in the back, and sat down without saying anything more.
"However, the other ladies are still excitedly holding the brocade box to thank you in every way, and I have never seen a person hand his box to the maid behind him, only Miss Seven, according to the etiquette, let the maid take the gift box, the joy and anger are invisible, and the honor and disgrace are not shocked. At that time, you said that Miss Seven couldn't be on the stage, but in fact, the dulcimer had some other ideas. Miss Seven's unfazed, fearless, and unwelcome appearance is more like everyone's beautiful bearing. β
Mama Du thought about it carefully, and seemed to be able to remember some details.
Yangqin Road,
"You have also taught that accepting a gift from someone whose status does not exceed your own is already very face-saving and showing kindness and respect for your subordinates, but if you keep holding it, you will lose your dignity to some extent."
Mama Du approvingly,
"That's right."
Yangqin smiled, stepped forward and pressed Mama Du's shoulder,
"Therefore, Miss Seven may not be as unpopular as it seems on the surface."
"To put it mildly, the biting dog doesn't bark, how do you know that Miss Seven is lonely and Miss Three is naΓ―ve?"
"Maybe in the future, these two will be the ones who don't compete with each other?"
Mama Du smiled,
"I'm also old, and my eyes are not as good as before, so I have to rely on you to help me look at it more, so as not to miss it."
"By the way, have you informed a few young ladies to say hello to the old lady and the lady sooner or later?"
Yangqin Road,
"I guess it's almost time to say goodbye."
Mama Du said,
"Let's go, let's go and meet the old lady of Jiang Mansion first."
The dulcimer stopped his movements and said,
"Yes."
When Mama Du arrived in Mrs. Jiang's yard, no one had come, and she chatted with Mrs. Jiang for a while, and then heard someone outside.
"Fourth Miss has arrived."
"Second Miss has arrived."
"Third Miss has arrived."
"Miss Seven has arrived."
Mrs. Jiang said happily,
"Thanks to Mama Du coming, this group of juniors who are used to having no rules finally know to accompany my wife and me."
Mama Du smiled,
"It's all a blessing for you."
The four of them saluted in unison,
"Say hello to Grandmother."
Mrs. Jiang actually doesn't like to be lively, she doesn't like it, so she has never set a rule to ask the children to greet her.
It's just that if you want to choose a girl now, you can only endure the noise.
Mrs. Jiang has white hair, a dark green Huasheng with excellent color, and a cane,
"Get up."
"I'm tired, Mama Du, please just make up some time to teach these girls."
The mother-in-law helped Mrs. Jiang into the house to rest.
Mama Du got up and sent Mrs. Jiang away,
"Yes."
Mama Du glanced at the four of them and asked,
"How many young ladies have invited the eldest lady to come over?"
Jiang Baohe answered first,
"Yes!"
The rest of them did not answer.
Jiang Baohe was proud, she was the only one who asked her mother to say goodbye.
The rest of the people haven't had time to go yet, and now, Mama Du asked suddenly, and she was going to be embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, Mama Du looked at Jiang Baohe and said,
"Fourth Miss, I'm offended."
The dulcimer stepped forward with a small wooden board for thugs,
"Fourth Miss, please don't embarrass the slave, stretch out your hand."