Chapter Twenty-Three: Storytelling with a Mouth
At the same time, some people were eager and some people were happy, and at the same time, there was a middle-aged man with a beautiful beard in front of the Ruan family's mansion and sat down on the steps with a small horse, his eyes staring at the big box of golden silk nanmu with black lacquer and gold inlay.
Ruan Yanzhe pointed his finger out of thin air, and was suddenly stunned, why are there three more than in previous years?
His gaze wandered over the last three golden silk nanmu boxes, and the guard in charge of guarding the three boxes of treasures suddenly glared at him.
Glaring at him! If you know who he is, dare to stare at him!
Ignore it, he's in a good mood today, and he doesn't care about people who eat dog food. Ruan Yanzhe shook his head and nodded, and there was silence in front of the door, only the sound of the old duck singing music was heard.
The porter leaned over with his ears covered and leaned over his shoulder: "Third master, it's a little abnormal today." ”
Ruan Yanzhe plucked his ears and heard that it was the case, and the entire street was densely filled with maids and guards from the capital, and there was not a single person the size of sesame.
For the first time in the world, such a big pomp was snubbed, and Ruan Yanzhe looked around: "They don't look at the big happy event of falling money in the sky today......"
As he was talking, a puff of black smoke suddenly rose in the east, and there was the sound of waves crashing on the shore, dogs barking, and the sound of butcher knives grinding stones.
The porter was overjoyed: "Look, it's coming!" ”
Ruan Yanzhe's drooping eyelids suddenly raised, and he hurriedly urged the porter to go to the account office to get the reward money used today, and with a kick on his hind legs, Xiao Ma Zha hung on the butt of the porter and swayed into the door.
"That's the third master of the Ruan family, if the corners of his eyes are drooping, the corners of his mouth are upturned, and he hangs himself...... someone hurriedly covered his mouth.
"Miss Ruan Er is his daughter, good rice produces good rice, if it is like this......"
"No matter how well you dress, it's still poor...... It's shameless for a family to bully a weak woman ...... the third lady."
"Hey, the Ruan family has a guest today!"
You just saw it, Ruan Yanzhe was told by a group of gossipy people that he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, but fortunately they were not blind.
Ruan Yanzhe said: "Fellow fathers and fellow villagers ......"
A vegetable leaf with mud flew in front of you.
Immediately after that, countless eggs, vegetables, leaves, and broken shoes flew towards Ruan Yanzhe like scattered flowers from all directions, bluffing him into not even having a chance to dodge.
"Brother Bing, come to one?" A middle-aged man with a folding fan in the back of his neck handed over a handful of rotten vegetable leaves.
The guard guarding the treasure chest hesitated for a moment and took it.
Ruan Yanzhe jumped left and right to dodge, and the prisoner who was beheaded at the entrance of the vegetable market was not as miserable as him, just as the porter arrived, hurriedly covered him with a black cloth, and hurriedly dragged him into the mansion.
"Check, check, who is going around ruining the reputation of Master Ben!" Ruan Yanzhe felt distressed and touched his beautiful beard that was sticky into a lock.
The porter persuaded: "The third master is relieved, I heard that eggs are more effective than skin cream......
Ruan Yanzhe, who was furious, kicked him far away, and he crawled back again. "Who can it be, Dudao is a storyteller's mouth, and a cart puller runs and breaks his leg."
The concierge set up the small Mazha, and waited for Ruan Yanzhe to sit down before he said: "The second lady's apology to Xifu that night was said nonsense, and now it is very popular in major teahouses and restaurants. ”
"Then find out which storyteller opened the mouth first, my mother's mother, her grandmother, dare to break ground on my head, it's tired and crooked."
The porter held back his laughter again and again, and said in his heart that this storyteller is also in a group, and people will not be able to find out if they refuse to leak the wind for a lifetime. If it is really found out, the third master must be thinking of killing all the storytellers, so won't he lose a source of happiness?
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Wen'er hurried back to Xifu, the front foot just entered the flower hall, and the back foot maid Rabbit Yue and the third lady also returned to the house.
"Miss, miss, guess who the slave saw today." Qian'er asked while untying Ruan Miaoling's cloak.
"If you go to the eldest princess's mansion, you will naturally see the eldest princess and the maid she is waiting for." Ruan Miaoling saw the eight-treasure box on the table, "Grandma sent it?" ”
Wen'er nodded when he heard this, and talked about what song he learned from Xiangqiao in the eldest princess's mansion as if he was stir-fried beans.
"Oh, Miss, the slave is serious, when the slave came back today, she met the second ancestor of the celebrant and the celebrant."
Ruan Miaoling looked at ease, and Rabbit Yue served a bowl of warm almond tea, and she drank it slowly.
The second ancestor of the celebrant and the father-in-law of Sande...... Pinch your fingers and count, it is exactly the same as the time she came in the previous life, it turns out that the last time she was not in the house, the father-in-law of Sande went to the mansion of the eldest princess.
Seeing Ruan Miaoling holding the bowl without moving, Tuyue thought that the second ancestor was a very powerful figure, so she frightened the young lady and whispered: "Miss, the slave maid just saw a lot of people gathered outside the East Mansion, is there something wrong?" ”
Gu Ren came in from outside with a sidecar on his waist: "The princess's year has been delivered, how does the young lady plan to place it?" ”
This money belongs to the West Mansion, and this time it must not fall into the mouth of the tiger wolf of the East Mansion. Gu Ren glanced at the dim golden paint in the dazzle hall, in previous years, when the princess and the general were in the palace, several pillars must have shone with golden light......
Wen'er said: "The annual allocation of the palace to the lady is about 8,000 taels of silver, plus the tribute of flowers, tea, fruits and vegetables, silk and satin, etc., I am afraid that the treasury will not be able to pile up." ”
Gu Ren was stunned, can't the ten warehouses still be stacked?
I don't know if it's appropriate to cry or laugh.
Nine of the ten warehouses in the house were full of young lady's toys, and only one could hold silver taels, and the 40,000 taels of gold that young lady had just earned could only be laid under her bedding because there was no place to put it away.
She rubbed her sore back, no money makes people worried, and money makes people sad...... Why don't you change rooms and sleep with the rabbit moon?
If you want to be stupid in the rabbit moon, even if you sleep for a year, you won't notice that there is a small vault under the futon.
Ruan Miaoling thought for a while and said, "There is a house in Limen Lane on East Street that is looking for a buyer, Uncle Ren, you go and buy it, I want to see it look brand new before it gets dark." ”
In such a hurry? Gu Ren calculated the manpower, material resources and time, it is not impossible to build a brand new house in such a short period of time, at most it will cost more silver.
"Money is not a problem, pay 10,000 taels of gold from the account in a while." Ruan Miaoling looked at Wen'er, and the account she said naturally referred to the 40,000 taels of gold that she slept with Wen'er.
asked: "Isn't Miss going to build a house and a courtyard for the second ancestor?" There are many empty wings in Xifu, and it is enough to vacate two rooms......"
Why bother.
Ruan Miaoling said: "I don't like him when he lives in." ”
Wen'er and Gu Ren were stunned for a moment, and then the Lingtai was clear.
It's not that I'm not used to it, but I don't like it, and I seem to understand something, but I don't seem to understand anything.
Gu Renxin said that it doesn't matter if it's troublesome or not, the key is that the young lady doesn't like it, so no matter how troublesome it is, they have to make it simpler.
The two of them thought about each other and walked out of the flower hall.
Rabbit Yue was out of her body on the side, and her heart completely fell into the delicate voice of the little monk Guangyuan, and she said with a smile: "Miss, when are we going to see Madame again?" ”
Ruan Miaoling remembered the hydrangea thrown today, "When I threw the hydrangea, did my mother look at our side?" ”