Chapter II
Zhong Zhiyu sat at the table and waited for a stick of incense, but no one came to call her for dinner.
Chunhe looked at the sky outside, and put a plate of mung bean cake in front of Zhong Zhiyu: "County Lord, why don't you eat some mung bean cake to cushion your stomach first?" ”
Zhong Zhuyu's face was pale, and he took a piece of mung bean cake to his eyes and looked at it carefully, he was not ready to cause trouble, and the second aunt actually responded to her first, since this is the case, then he is not polite.
After a while, Zhong Zhuyu said quietly: "Jingming, are you hungry?" ”
Jing Ming, who was standing outside the door, was suddenly named but not surprised, and the alarm bell of "sure enough" sounded in his heart, and he stepped forward and replied: "Go back to the county master, the slave is not hungry." ”
"Not hungry?" Zhong Zhiyu raised a tone: "It seems that the rules of the palace are going to be re-taught, the master is still hungry here, and the subordinates have already eaten with a mouth full of oil?" If you don't have dinner at this point, is the kitchen not ready yet, or are you people eating first and let our master eat your leftovers? ”
Jing Ming knelt down with a puff, and knocked his head three times: "County Lord Mingcha, this is absolutely impossible." ”
The maids and servants guarding outside the house knelt down in unison, and said in unison: "The county lord is clear! "I bluffed Zhong Zhuyu's play and almost couldn't sing.
I know that there are many rules in the royal capital, but I didn't expect that there are still prescribed sentences for begging for mercy? If it weren't for his sudden attack, I almost thought they would have rehearsed it a long time ago.
Chunhe was also stunned by this bluff, looked at Zhong Shuyu's face, and then looked at the courtyard where he knelt down, and without thinking too much, Chunhe decisively closed the door.
Well, this will not affect your own master.
The room suddenly darkened, Chunhe was his own person, Zhong Zhiyu was not good at refuting her face in public, so he focused his eyes on Jingming again: "Then why don't you eat yet?" ”
"This ......" Jing Ming's hanging heart finally let go, and the secret way was really for this matter, and he really couldn't get on the stage if he hadn't been educated, but his face was full of panic: "This slave doesn't know... The slave went to the front hall to urge? ”
"What's urging?" Zhong Zhiyu threw the mung bean cake at her, and he was impartial and just got a headshot.
Seeing this scene, Chunhe silently gave her a thumbs up in the back, Zhong Zhiyu replied with a smug look, and said to Jingming: "The affairs of the house are all managed by the second aunt, and the second aunt has the final say on when to eat, since it is not your subordinate's problem, then it is the second aunt?" I have been to Beiyi since I was a child, and I only met her once yesterday, I didn't expect her to be so intolerant of me, and she didn't even give me dinner? ”
Jing Ming frowned, how can there be such a straightforward truth in this house? ! The back house is not harmonious, but the whole mansion will be poked in the backbone, this county lord is afraid that he is stupid, right?
However, the slander is slander, and the words still have to be said, Jingming kowtowed again, and said with tears in his eyes: "The county lord has just returned home for two days, why can't the second aunt tolerate the county lord?" The second aunt has been in charge of the feed, and she has worked hard for many years, and it is really chilling for the county lord to arrange the second aunt like this. ”
"You're loyal to her." Zhong Shuyu sneered: "Since that's the case, then you can go back and forth from where, don't occupy the name Jingming anymore, I'm disgusting." ”
This maid was originally served by the side of the second aunt Liu, and after Zhong Shuyu came back, he assigned her to come over to fill the vacancy of her personal maid, and even changed her name from Xiaopian to Jingming, saying that she was with Chunhe, and responded to the scene.
Look at the second aunt's cultural level, and I'm embarrassed to say that she is vulgar.
Thinking of the original name of this servant, Zhong Zhiyu couldn't help but roll his eyes, and while taking Chunhe out, he walked through the kneeling crowd outside the door to the restaurant in the main courtyard: What is the use of making small means behind the scenes, the front is interesting just now.
The two of them walked very fast, but in a few moments they reached the courtyard of the main hall.
As soon as he entered the gate, Zhong Shuyu saw his own father sitting in the main seat, and the second aunt, who had only one side of the relationship, sat on the side and served him vegetables, looking like Qin Se and Ming.
Seeing Zhong Shuyu come in, both of them were stunned.
"Say hello to Daddy."
Zhong Zhuyu gave the king of Zhenbei a not-so-standard salute. The maidservant who was waiting next to her immediately brought her a low stool and placed it on the other side of the round table, far away from the two as if they were just a guest.
"Why is Shuyu here, didn't you tell your aunt that you were sick?"
The second aunt reacted very quickly, and before Zhong Zhiyu could speak, she intercepted the conversation first. In this way, no matter what Zhong Zhiyu says, he can shirk it to the subordinates who passed the word.
But I didn't want to, Zhong Zhiyu didn't answer her words.
"Bold!" Zhong Zhiyu shouted with a straight face: "The Liu family doesn't know how to be respectful and humble, and he dares to call the county lord by his name. Chunwa, palm mouth. ”
"Hey!" Chun He responded very quickly, and he was about to step forward with his sleeves rolled, looking eager to try.
"Nonsense!" As soon as King Zhenbei dropped his chopsticks, his joy when he saw Zhong Zhiyu had been replaced by anger, his eyes were glaring, and his momentum was compelling: "What's the matter?" This is your second aunt! ”
If others saw this iron-blooded King of Zhenbei angry, they would definitely be scared of their courage, but Zhong Shuyu was not afraid of him, and he rode a big horse on his back when he was young!
"The second aunt is a concubine, and the concubine is just a high-level slave, and the lord of this county is going to be climbed on the head by a slave, can't you teach a slave?"
As he spoke, he motioned with his eyes to Haruwa to hurry up and slap his mouth.
Although Chunhe is timid, the orders of his own county lord must be carried out, but looking at the second aunt who hid behind the king of Zhenbei, she is a little embarrassed, and she can't let herself pull the king of Zhenbei away, right?
"Lord Wang, the slave family just wants to be close to the county lord...... "The second aunt hid behind the king of Zhenbei, gently tugged at his sleeves, lowered her eyes, and tears flowed as she spoke, but she really cried so much that she was raining.
King Zhenbei frowned: "When you were young, you were just arrogant, and you went to Beiyi for a few years, how could you become so unreasonable?" ”
"That's what I am!" Zhong Zhuyu stiffened his neck and said unconvinced: "I'm alone in Beiyi, if I wasn't arrogant, I would have been skinned and eaten by those hungry wolves!" ”
These words are really like a boulder smashing on the heart of the king of Zhenbei, the most guilty thing in his life is to send his young daughter to Beiyi, thinking that he is a daughter who has been favored since childhood, and because of his own reasons in Beiyi struggling to survive, I couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in my heart, so I eased my tone and said: "Then you can't just beat your father's roommate." ”
King Zhenbei's softened attitude was seen by Zhong Zhiyu, and he immediately softened his expression, and pouted: "But didn't my daughter use to be dismissive of anyone who didn't like her eyes?" went to Beiyi, and even his own home became someone else's! ”
Zhenbei Hou really ate a set, and when he saw her little daughter behaving like her, he suddenly glared at his beard and said, "Who said that!?" In this family, you are the boss except for your father! ”
"That boss is going to beat Liu!" Zhong Zhiyu immediately beat the snake and complained: "She deceived her superiors and subordinates and didn't call me to eat." I also changed to a nasty servant to spy on me! ”
After a pause, he pointed to the maidservant who had just moved the stool and said, "Even the people in the family think that I am a guest, and I used to eat next to my father when I put the stool so far away!" ”
The maidservant who was eating melons happily didn't expect the war to lead to her, so she immediately knelt down, her body trembling and unable to speak.
Only the Liu family was still arguing for himself: "Lord Mingjian! The slaves have never done any of this..."
Zhong Zhuyu saw that Zhenbei Hou was hesitant, and immediately carried the wind under his feet, bullied him forward, and leaned behind Zhenbei Hou, only to hear two snaps, and Liu's face was swollen and red.
"This way... Do you remember ......" Zhenbei Hou looked at Zhong Zhuoyu, who had returned to his original position, with a slightly stunned expression.
Zhong Shuyu thought that her father would be angry, but this reaction surprised her, it turned out that the status of the Liu family in her father's heart was not high at all.
This discovery made her heart lighten, and she also softened her face and said, "Of course I remember." This is what my father taught me. After a pause, he wanted to ease the relationship between father and daughter, so he tilted his head and asked, "Is the bun powerful?" ”
Bun is her nickname.
Writing jade refers to precious delicacies, and her mother's favorite food when she was pregnant was steamed buns, and she insisted on naming her Zhong Baozi, but fortunately her father stopped her in the end, and retreated to the second place as a nickname.
When Zhenbei Hou heard this, the wave of memories instantly rushed into his mind, and he almost burst into tears, but fortunately, he didn't cry in front of everyone with high self-control, but his eyes were wet.
I really haven't heard this name in years.
"Amazing, the little bun is the best."
The second aunt looked at Zhenbei Hou in disbelief, and before she could speak, she was driven back to her yard by Zhenbei Hou: "Since the county lord doesn't like you, you go back to your own yard, don't come out to hinder the county lord's eyes." ”
After speaking, he said softly to Zhong Shuyu: "The servant doesn't like it, if it's sold, there are eye-catching ones in the house, you can take them." If you don't have something to look at, call the housekeeper to buy it again. You will always be the master of this house. ”
"Thank you, Daddy." Zhong Shuyu smiled sincerely.
This is more than I expected. Before I came, I thought that my father was not there, and I just wanted to beat Liu out of anger, and by the way, I stood up in front of the people in the mansion, but I didn't expect my father to give me such a big right, just like before, I was still the little overlord of the Pingyuan General's Mansion.
Thinking of the past, Zhong Zhuoyu's nose was still a little sour.
For the matter of sending himself to be a proton, although reason knows that this thing is right, the most difficult choice between the country and the family is the father himself, but it must be false to say that he does not complain about him, not to mention that after coming back, he is in an embarrassing situation, and there is an inexplicable aunt who jumped out to fight-for-tat, because when she just saw the picture of their harmonious coexistence, the resentment that had accumulated in her heart for five years came out. Fortunately, he remedied it in time and didn't let his father have a dislike with him.
And the king of Zhenbei didn't know his daughter's thoughts, that night, the king of Zhenbei tossed and turned in bed and refused to fall asleep, recalling the conflict between Shicai and Xiao Baozi, and he couldn't help himself: worthy of being his daughter, not only was he not afraid of himself, but he also dared to talk back to himself! Be well-organized, know how to use your advantages, and see what it means to be a tiger father without a dog? This is the tiger father and no dog girl!