Chapter 61: Woe Comes from Heaven
Zhao Yanjiu raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips lightly, and said, "It's okay, she can live an ordinary good life." ā
Why don't you keep it? Chang Huan silently held grievances in his heart.
In addition to her bad background, the Yige girl is not bad in appearance, temperament and talent, not to mention that she is dedicated to you. It's really called that the bright moon shines on the ditch.
Probably his condemning gaze was undisguised, Zhao Yanjiu felt it a little beside him, cleared his throat, and changed to a posture of splitting his legs.
Chang Huan was really bad when he was wooden, and he didn't know tactfulness at all. For example, what do you tell him to do? Is he responsible?
After drying for a while, Chang Huan suddenly asked again: "Childe, are you still going to the noodle stall to eat noodles today?" ā
Zhao Yanjiu picked up the teacup and just took a sip, and almost choked when he heard this. Fortunately, I swallowed it and breathed a sigh of relief.
Other families are all thinking of ways to solve the master's worries, but this one is the only one who leaves no room for trouble for the master.
"What to go! More than a dozen noodle restaurants in Yongcheng have not closed. "From now on, if I, Zhao Yanjiu, take care of any more idle things, God will punish me for not being able to give birth to a son. He was so angry that he silently made up his mind in his heart.
Su Ajiao, who set up a stall, was unrelated to Su Kangan, the son-in-law of the Tang Mansion, and when he went to eat noodles again, he seemed to be a person with bad intentions.
Chang Huan finally had no words, pursed his mouth, straightened his waist and stood on one side.
Zhao Yanjiu held his forehead with his hand and was about to take a nap, the room was silent for a while, and Lu Yun knocked on the door and came in.
"Childe." He bowed his head and bowed, and when he looked up, his eyes deliberately glanced at Chang Huan, and he looked like he wanted to speak.
Zhao Yanjiu put his hand down on the case, stared at him and said, "What's the matter, you can say it." ā
Lu Yun's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Eldest prince, I heard a news that the Lord of the Supervision Case has entered Yongcheng. This autumn exam is his main exam, and the prefect Tong invigilates the exam. If Childe wants to do something, he should do it as soon as possible-"
Zhao Yanjiu's eyebrows fell for a moment, and his gaze was a little stern, which frightened Lu Yun's words later, his lips were dry, his face turned blue, and he lowered his head knowing that he was too talkative.
"Lu Yun, I told you to take care of the affairs of the academy and don't stretch your mind elsewhere. What, you're here to teach me how to do things? Or do you want to go to the inspector too? ā
Zhao Yanjiu was angry, and the more he spoke, the more cold his tone became: "Dot? It's a big sin that you've read in vain, and bribing court officials. I don't know if you're going to help me or hurt me! ā
"IāI was wrong, eldest son!" Lu Yun's body trembled suddenly, and then knelt down in fear and said, "I just heard people talk about this, and I didn't mean to inquire." I have been grateful for being taken in by the Zhao family for several years, and I just want to repay the favor, how can I hope that something will happen to the Zhao family! Son, you must believe my heartfelt words......"
Zhao Yanjiu sneered coldly, his eyes were half-closed, and he said lightly: "Who knows, it's not impossible for you to fly if your wings are hard, Qing'er brought you back by accident, you have helped me in the academy in the past few years, and the kindness that should be repaid has also been repaid." ā
He didn't like Lu Yun a little, compared to 'Shen Jiu', he preferred the young man who didn't talk much, his eyes were always clear, but he knew how to take the edge.
As for Lu Yun, he hides Xiao Jiujiu, and he is tactful in dealing with people, but he is not witty enough, and he has no tolerance for people. In the past few years in the academy, what he has done in private, Zhao Yanjiu has turned a blind eye.
Lu Yun's face turned pale and pale, and he slowed down for a while before he dared to raise his eyes to look at Zhao Yanjiu's expression, and seeing that his anger slowly subsided, he spoke.
"Don't kneel, I'm not your ancestor."
Lu Yun hurriedly nodded yes, gritted his teeth, and withdrew with his eyes lowered.
Slightly, Zhao Yanjiu leaned his head back on the chair, crossed his hands under his neck, and suddenly, his right eyelid jumped a few times, his heart sank, and he became a little irritable.
- Isn't there something going to happen today?
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Here, Zhao Qingmiao finished talking about the purchase of rice paper, and was slowly rushing back in a sedan chair.
The autumn wind sends each other, and the rolled up leaves fly high and low in the air. There were far fewer pedestrians shopping, and some vendors shouted as they walked. Other vendors sat listlessly on low stools, with bamboo baskets spread out in front of their heels, selling trinkets that deceived children.
"Dare to ask, is it the second miss of the Zhao family?"
A few oil-haired and powder-faced people suddenly emerged from the corner, cloth shirts and shoes, not too tall and even a little hunchbacked, lined up in a row just to block the way of the sedan chair.
Shen Xiao's eyes were slightly cold, and the hand hanging down his side was clenched into a fist, and the expressions of several people were ill-intentioned, more like they were here to find fault.
Some people passing by saw it and wanted to see the excitement, but they were frightened by those few people waving their fists and bowed their heads and walked away.
"Look at what, look!"
The palanquin man hesitated and stopped, and saw Chang Xi step over and ask them, "Who are you?" ā
Zhao Qingmiao heard clearly through a layer of curtains, and said in her heart: It's really strange today, why is there anyone looking for her everywhere?
Several people looked at each other, and then laughed evilly, rolling up their sleeves while their eyes seeped with malice.
"My son Qian, I specially came to invite Miss Zhao Er to come over to talk about it."
Chang Xi heard that something was wrong, his face changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "It's not good, let's go!" ā
The palanquin man hurriedly changed his burden, turned around, and planned to take a detour to leave on another road.
Unbeknownst to them, several people immediately dispersed their posture and ran directly over to surround them, cutting off their way out.
The sedan chair man's footsteps were chaotic, and the sedan chair swayed left and right, and Zhao Qingmiao couldn't sit still, so he simply ordered them to stop the sedan chair.
Lifting the curtain, Zhao Qingmiao leaned out and walked out, his eyes sweeping left and right. Look at it without being in a hurry or impatient, and not be surprised by changes.
"Miss Zhao Er, let's go with us." The speaker sneered, showed a mouthful of untidy teeth, pulled out a short wooden stick from behind his back, and tapped it in the palm of his hand, looking very intimidating.
Chang Xi's face was tense, he deliberately stretched his neck, raised his voice and said, "What is Mr. Qian?" Yongcheng is a place where the king's law is spoken, our Zhao family has a head and a face, and we can't allow you to be presumptuous on the street! ā
"Hey, hey, little girl, I said that it was our young lady Qian who invited the second lady to drink tea, how can you misinterpret people's words? Our Qian Gongzi is the most upright, if it weren't for you Zhao Gongzi looking for trouble, hehe, we wouldn't be - forget it, don't talk nonsense with you! ā
The man argued forcibly, felt bored, turned his face directly, pushed Chang Xi away fiercely, and was about to step forward.
Zhao Qingmiao immediately understood: It seems that the trouble is not for herself, but for her brother. I don't know how he provoked the surname Qian.
Shen Xiao grimaced, walked up quickly to hold Chang Xi's shoulder, and waited for her to stand firm. When he glanced back and saw that the villain's hand was only an inch away from Zhao Qingmiao's shoulder, his gaze immediately became gloomy.
"Boom!" A copper plate flicked and hit the back of the man's hand, shrinking in pain.
"Ouch hurts! Who's the fuck doing it? The thug shook his hand and came back in a rage.
I saw a thin young man slowly approaching Miss Zhao Er, and when he was in front of him, his gaze was cold and sharp.
The wicked people who looked at him were frightened for no reason.
Suddenly, his eyes changed, and he smiled strangely: "Hehe, you kid is impatient!" ā