Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Long-Tongued Woman of the High Circle
After listening to Lin Jiujiu's words, Yu Wenhao didn't speak.
The Daqing Dynasty had been fighting a war in the past few years, and the treasury was not full, and there was even a shortage of grain and grass during the war.
The soldiers on the front line defend their families and the country with their blood, while these moths enrich themselves with the country's money.
His hand was secretly clenched into a fist, and he wanted to rush directly to the Jiang Mansion to bring the moth to justice.
"Don't be angry." When Lin Jiujiu spoke, his tail tone rose a little, and the soft and glutinous made Yu Wenhao extinguish the fire at once.
Yu Wenhao looked at Lin Jiujiu, and suddenly felt a little worried that his face just now would scare Lin Jiujiu.
He often heard from his subordinates that when he was angry, he was just as terrible as the black-faced Yama.
Thinking of this, he coughed lightly: "I just thought of ......"
"I understand." Lin Jiujiu nodded with a clear face.
Yu Wenhao is notoriously upright, how can he tolerate the existence of these moths.
"And what do you think should be done about this?" Yu Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then asked Lin Jiujiu.
Lin Jiujiu looked at Yu Wenhao's appearance, and suddenly felt a little moved. In this era, a man can ask a woman a question with such a humble attitude, which has fully demonstrated the man's respect for women.
She felt that her partner was really good, and if she ran into a machismo, she really couldn't stand it.
"I don't think it's a hurry. Anyway, when the time comes, he should take it out, and we will naturally let him spit it out. Lin Jiujiu smiled at Yu Wenhao, who suddenly felt that his heart was slightly loosened, and his face was slightly hot.
He turned his face away and slowed down before he said, "Well, by the way, there is a party recently, are you going?" ”
Seemingly worried about Lin Jiujiu's refusal, Yu Wenhao hurriedly added, "After all, you are now my nominal ......"
"I know." Of course, Lin Jiujiu is not an ignorant person, and the party that can let Yu Wenhao participate in is definitely not an ordinary party, and if you take her there, you may be able to get acquainted with those noble ladies.
"I don't know where the party is?"
"Regent's Palace."
Lin Jiujiu opened his mouth wide in surprise, he was so hardcore from the beginning.
It seems that she and Late Autumn are going to "see each other frankly".
The banquet held by Gong Xiangling is called the Spring Banquet.
Since the Daqing Dynasty was also a feudal society, it was inevitable to emphasize agriculture over commerce.
Spring is the beginning of the year and the season when all things begin to grow.
And some famous dignitaries and nobles will also hold banquets at home, the purpose of which is to have a good time. After all, life in ancient times was too boring, and if there was no social interaction, one by one, you would have to get sick.
It was a sunny day, but Lin Jiujiu felt that her eyelids jumped as soon as she got up. She pressed her eyelids, then shook her head.
Lin Jiujiu chose for a long time before choosing a set of indigo streamlined skirts and putting on a delicate and generous makeup for herself.
The spring feast was in the evening, but it was about to pass at noon. Lin Jiujiu dressed up and the time was almost up, and as soon as she went out, she saw Yu Wenhao standing at the door in a dark robe waiting for her.
Hearing the voice, Yu Wenhao raised his head, and at a glance saw Lin Jiujiu dressed up, his eyes flashed with a stunning light, and he subconsciously stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Lin Jiujiu.
Lin Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and Yu Wenhao reacted and touched his nose: "I'll help you get into the car." ”
The car in the General's Mansion is naturally luxurious and comfortable, and when Lin Jiujiu got into the car, he heard a faint conversation outside: "General, your horse." ”
"Take the car today."
The next moment, the curtain in front of him was lifted, and Yu Wenhao sat in.
His gaze stayed on Lin Jiujiu's face for a moment, and he couldn't find a topic for a while, so he said very straightly: "I thought you wouldn't be able to comb your hair in a bun." ”
Lin Jiujiu.
No matter how she says it, she is also a beauty blogger, not to mention this kind of bun, even if it is a little more complicated.
It's just that she doesn't have much to do on weekdays, and she often just winds her hair up.
Yu Wenhao also felt that he was asking a little awkwardly. For a while, the two of them had nothing to say, and there was silence in the carriage.
"Either you can tell me about the relationship between the DPRK and China first. Otherwise, when the time comes, I will pass, and you will be in the front hall again, and I will not be ugly when I am alone in the back? ”
Yu Wenhao didn't expect such a detailed place, and when he heard Lin Jiujiu say this, he hurriedly told him what he knew.
After he finished speaking, the two also arrived at the Regent's Palace.
Yu Wenhao was a male guest, so he naturally wanted to go to the front hall, while Lin Jiujiu was taken to the backyard.
Compared with the palace, Lin Jiujiu prefers the general's mansion.
Not for anything else, this palace Xiangling is afraid that others will not know that they are rich, that is, the beams are embedded with gold plates, and all the systems are within the specified range to do the best.
Lin Jiujiu doesn't like this kind of exaggerated decoration the most, and if there are too many things, it makes people feel a sense of visual fatigue.
She followed her maidservant for a quarter of an hour before she reached the backyard. Before I could go in, I smelled a fragrant wind coming from inside.
Lin Jiujiu had a keen sense of smell, and the mixed fragrance made her a little uncomfortable, and just as she wanted to turn around and leave, she heard Liu Pearl calling her enthusiastically: "Sister Lin, why are you here?" ”
Lin Jiujiu had no choice but to turn his head, and a smile suddenly bloomed on his face: "It turned out to be Miss Liu, what's the matter, can't I come to this place?" ”
There were already a few people around Liu Zhu, and they were lost face in front of so many people, and Liu Pearl couldn't get angry yet.
She smiled reluctantly, and then said, "Sister, you misunderstood me, I was just so happy to see you coming." ”
"Really?" Lin Jiujiu hooked the corners of his mouth, and the smile did not fall into his eyes at all.
"This is the proprietress of Tianxiang Building. I heard that you have a lot of relationship with General Yuwen, could it be that General Yuwen is also here this time? ”
It was a lady in crimson clothes who spoke, and Lin Jiujiu guessed the identity of this person when she thought about the specifications of her clothes.
Yu Wenhao said that the crimson clothes are Mrs. Yipin, and now there are several Mrs. Orders in Daqing Dynasty, but most of them are over the age of six, and there is only one in her forties, that is, Liu Zhengdao's wife, Liu Pearl's biological mother.
She really doesn't have a good impression of the people of the Liu family, and besides, she has just lost the face of Liu Zhuzhu, this lady will definitely help her daughter "seek justice", and she doesn't want to be involved too much with this lady, so she responded lightly: "Hmm." ”
"This Tianxianglou shopkeeper is really from a businessman, and he has no courtesy at all."
"Yes, I still have such a cold attitude towards Mrs. Liu, I really don't know what the general likes about her, I guess it's that face."
"General Yuwen has been fighting outside for so many years, and there is not even a woman in the army, so it's no wonder that the general has taken a fancy to such a person. When the emperor gave Miss Liu and General Yuwen a marriage, this person couldn't come up with any tricks. ”
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