245 No rules

After the smell of dispersion, Wenfu can no longer smell too strong lacquer, with good furniture, exquisite various ornaments, precious poems and paintings, it is difficult to be disliked.

As soon as Aunt Mei stepped into the small door of Wen Mansion, she was stunned, Qingzhou Wen Mansion is exquisite and rich enough, but how can it be compared with the newly renovated Wen Mansion in the capital, the houses here are more atmospheric, more elegant, more exquisite, and magnificent.

The most important thing is that living in the capital is more than face, and I heard that the noblewomen in the capital are superior to others.

She was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking around and being dazzled.

Wen Jiyang deserved to be born from her belly, with a childish temperament that had never seen the world, and said excitedly when he saw the courtyard: "Mother, look, the swing courtyard is suitable for you to live in, live in it, and ensure that you will be born for thousands of generations." ”

I don't know if his book has been read in the dog's belly, or how, he dares to say this kind of thing to an aunt.

"It's sweet in your mouth, but my mother also likes these two words." Aunt Mei's eyes were full of greed, her eyebrows were smiling, and her heart was full of beauty, she had already regarded herself as those ladies in the capital, and she spoke in a tone.

"Hey, why is the courtyard door locked?" She tried to open the door, but found it locked.

Wen Jiyang didn't think much about it, "Mother, now the second brother lives alone in the Wen Mansion, so many yards, furniture and ornaments are valuable, not locked, recruit thieves." ”

"Yes, yes, let's go to your second brother and ask for the key later." Aunt Mei nodded, thinking that she was the mother of the house, and she took it for granted, she didn't remember that she was in Qingzhou Wen Mansion at all, and she was not a favored concubine.

"Let's take a look, and then choose a yard for you, this house is quite big, and the layout is not the same as Qingzhou, I don't know where the main courtyard is." She glanced at her son and felt that Yushu was graceful and suave, full of economy, and could live in the main courtyard.

The two looked all the way and came to Moxiang Building, this is where Wan Che once lived, and now Gao Zhi is living, "The door is not locked, go in and take a look, hey, someone, son, the name of this courtyard is especially suitable for you, and you will live in this courtyard in the future." ”

"Listen to my mother." Wen Jiyang glanced at the furnishings in the courtyard roughly, the house was atmospheric, the carvings were exquisite, and the design of the courtyard was also comfortable, ten times stronger than his courtyard in Qingzhou.

He is a concubine, and no matter how favored he is in Qingzhou, he can't get the best yard, especially Qingzhou Wenfu may not have been repaired for a long time, the walls are falling off, and the paint is weathered to the point of bad deeds, but Moxianglou is all good.

Gao Zhi came out of it and saw the two of them breaking in with their subordinates, frowning slightly, "You are?" ”

"Who are you? We are the owners of this house! Aunt Mei said arrogantly, the incident with the cat did not leave a lesson in her heart at all, but it was even more unseemly.

After that, he looked Gao Zhi up and down, and saw that Gao Zhi was wearing a beige linen robe, not the precious silk on the market, so he immediately despised it, "You are the second master's subordinate?" Why are you so ignorant of the rules? Don't go out to greet us, haven't you seen the Seventh Prince? ”

Gao Zhi sneered, if it weren't for Wen Jiyang's orders, the small door would not be opened for you, and you would still welcome it? Are you taking yourself too seriously?

opened his mouth to speak, but Wen Jiyou came over, "Seventh brother." His deep voice.

"Second brother." Wen Jiyang was still afraid of this second brother in his heart, so he turned around and hurriedly saluted when he heard the words.

Aunt Mei also turned around, originally wanting to take Qiao's identity as an elder, but found that Wen Jiyou didn't have her in his eyes at all.

"Seventh brother, the rules of the Wen family have been forgotten, how can you bring an aunt to Beijing? My aunt should stay in the house to serve the housewife, look at what she looks like now? I don't salute when I see me, I don't understand the rules so much, isn't it a shame for the Wen family to come to the capital? In the words, there was great dissatisfaction.

The mother and son haven't seen Wen Jiyou for too long, forgetting that his mouth is never forgiving.

Aunt Mei was told by him, her face turned pale with anger, she gritted her teeth and said, "I've seen the second master." ”

"Let you give the official a courtesy, it's a courtesy, it's not forced by the official, who do you show this reluctant look to? How? I hope others will say that the official is not filial? I don't know what to do. ”

Wen Jiyou not only has a poisonous mouth, but also an ugly complexion, his eyes are full of contempt, and he stands in the wind with his hands in his hands, even if he doesn't speak, he invisibly gives people the feeling that he looks down on me.

Where could Aunt Mei stand this grievance, she immediately cried with grief, "Please forgive the second master, it's a cheap concubine who doesn't know how to count etiquette." ”

"Say two words to you, and I didn't wronged you, why are you crying? There are no outsiders here, no one will see you crying to death, and they can't wronged me for bullying you. ”

Aunt Mei stared at him with wide eyes, how could this person's mouth be so unforgiving?

"Second brother, my mother ......" Wen Jiyang couldn't bear to be embarrassed by his mother, and wanted to help say a few words.

However, when the words came out, Wen Jiyou stopped, "Your mother? Isn't your mother the third aunt? How? The third uncle straightened the concubine? ”

If the above words are vicious, then the last sentence is a heart, like a knife, piercing into Aunt Mei's heart, piercing in, pulling out, and stabbing a few times, Aunt Mei's joy when she entered Beijing was replaced by sadness in an instant, and tears fell faster.

"Second brother, I'm ...... The aunt didn't mean it. Wen Jiyang said weakly, even if there were ten thousand dissatisfactions in his heart, he didn't dare to show it at this moment, Wen Jiyou's appearance of not being angry was too terrible.

"Talking and spitting, full of small family spirit, growing up with my aunt, it's so unproductive, if you're not my cousin, I don't bother to care about you, this is the yard key of Qingfeng Courtyard, read more books after living in, don't be in front of my aunt all day long, I didn't learn, I learned a stinky problem."

Wen Jiyang was so aggrieved that he was about to cry, he didn't do anything, and he was degraded to worthless.

"Okay, say that you are for your good, don't act like I treat you badly, I know that you are coming, I have already contacted the academy, and I will go to study tomorrow, as a man of the Wen family, I have no fame, I am ashamed to say it, I have not learned to be famous, I am not allowed to say that it is the Wen family, if I know that you are causing trouble outside, I will break your legs."

Wen Jiyang lowered his head, unconvinced, but didn't dare to say it.

How could Wen Jiyou not see his dissatisfaction? But so what? He didn't like Wen Pinsheng since he was a child, and Wen Pinsheng's concubine didn't look down on him.

"I know that you are scolding me in your heart, although I am the second in line, it is undeniable that I am the real eldest son of the Wen family, and now the Wen family, I have the highest official position, the head of the Wen family is me, and the people from other houses have to listen to me."

Wen Jiyang didn't dare to speak, and he was still unconvinced.

Wen Jiyou said with a dry mouth, and planned to go back to Wanfu, although Wanfu is small, but warm, he prefers to live there.

Dropping the words, he no longer looked at the mother and son, and turned away.

Aunt Mei found that she had no place to live, so she couldn't huddle with her son, right?

"Second and second masters, where does the concubine live?" Fang just wanted to resist, but after she couldn't resist, she knew from the bottom of her heart that she was not Wen Jiyou's opponent at all, the gap was too big, and her momentum was weak.

Wen Jiyou paused and didn't turn around, "You are the aunt of the third room, not my big room, ask Mama Yuan." ”

Aunt Mei is not qualified to be arranged by him, and suddenly, Aunt Mei is heartbroken again.

"Mama Yuan? Who is Mama Yuan? Her mournful heart suddenly rejuvenated with hope, there is no hostess in the Wen Mansion now, only her!

So, the feed...... She must be in charge!

Thinking like this, Fang Cai's grievances dissipated, and the tears stopped flowing.

Mama Yuan came over after Wen Jiyou left, she glanced at the mother and son at the door of Moxiang Building, walked over with a smile, and saluted, "I've seen Aunt Mei, the seventh son." ”

"You're Mama Yuan?" Without Wen Jiyou, Aunt Mei immediately resumed her command, looking superior.

Mama Yuan is neither humble nor arrogant, not in a hurry, the number of etiquette is in place, and even the smile is just right, "It is the slave maid, Aunt Mei, according to your identity in the Wen Mansion, you live in Fushui Building, and the slave maid will take you over." ”

"What Fushui Building? I'm going to live in Chiaki-in. Aunt Mei screamed dissatisfied.

Mama Yuan's expression remained unchanged, but there was a slight contempt in her eyes, "Please also ask Aunt Mei to be cautious, Qianqiu Courtyard is the courtyard of the eldest lord and eldest lady of the Wen family, and there is a housewife to live." ”

It means that you are not worthy.

"How do you speak?" Aunt Mei was instantly annoyed, being a concubine was a pain in her heart, and she hated people the most, and it was not okay to insinuate, Wen Jiyou said that it was enough, people have the ability, but what is a slave? Dare to laugh at her for being a concubine?

Mama Yuan's expression was still the same, "Auntie, this is Wen Mansion, Wen Er Ye is in charge, you are the aunt of the third room, you have no rules in the third room, there are rules in the big room and the second room, the concubine is the concubine, the wife is the wife, the concubine wants to occupy the wife's yard, it is impossible, and in the future, please Aunt Mei abide by the rules, without the consent of the head of the house, you are not allowed to go out half a step, Wen Mansion, there is no reason for the concubine to go out and swagger through the market." ”

While talking, don't forget to distinguish between the big room, the second room and the third room, the three rooms are not the same, and the big room and the second room are different.

"What do you mean? You want to put me under house arrest? Aunt Mei was so angry that she wanted to step forward and tear Mama Yuan's mouth.

Mama Yuan didn't move, compared to Aunt Mei's unconfident annoyance, she said with a smile: "Aunts all over the world are serving the housewife, why is it different from your Aunt Mei?" Aunt Mei, please be clear about one thing, the Wen Mansion in the capital, Second Master Wen is in charge! ”

Wen Jiyang grabbed Aunt Mei, he understood that the second brother was going to give their mother and son a horse, and the Wen family was a Beijing official for the second brother, and he really couldn't be offended, as long as he won the favor of the second brother, he was still afraid of a slave?

Thinking of this, his heart was much more comfortable, "Mother, let's rest first, and then talk about it later, I'm so tired." ”

"Okay, well, if you're tired, rest early." Aunt Mei is obedient to her son, for fear that he will be wronged.

After that, she scratched her eyes fiercely, "Today's account, I'll settle it with you later!" ”

Mama Yuan sighed lightly in her heart, the Wen family was in full swing back then, and the third-class girls who came out were all knowledgeable, and they suffered a round of crimes, how could they be so unbearable?

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