Chapter 92: The Concubine
Hong Aya was still indignant, and looked back from time to time with his fists clenched, worried that Jiang Song would be humiliated by them.
Fortunately, Yao Yu has taken Jiang Song to the poetry club.
Ruan Si had no time to pay attention, and his heart was heavy.
In her previous life, Hong Aya was forced to marry Jiang Song and was bullied by the Jiang family, and this cowardly husband did not hesitate to give her up......
"Jojo, what's wrong with you?"
Before they knew it, the maid had led the two to the pavilion.
Ruan Si suddenly came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm tired from walking." ”
Yinhua'er was about to help her go to the pavilion to rest, but Hong Xuan came out of the pavilion and smiled at Ruan Sihan and blessed her.
The maid who led the way before was unwilling, and hurriedly led Hong Xuan aside, and the master and servant whispered for a while, and their faces were not very good-looking.
Hong Aya saw that there were only a few plates of tea cakes in the pavilion, a pot of strong tea and a few tea cups, so she asked the maid, "What about my aunts?" ”
"Madame is tired of waiting, and my aunt accompanies her to go down to change her clothes, and I am afraid that she will not come back for a while."
Ruan Si breathed a sigh of relief, and Hong Aya handed her a piece of pea yellow and said, "Come, try this, I usually like to eat it the most." ”
She took the pastry and sat down in the pavilion.
Hong Aya snorted in surprise, and picked up another piece of jujube paste cake for her, "This is also delicious, you can eat more." ”
Ruan Si smiled helplessly and gave half of it to the silver bottle.
Hong Aya ate pastries by herself, gulped and drank tea, and everything she ate was extraordinarily sweet.
Hong Xuan was on the side, and his face was really not good.
A few days ago, she heard that several sons and daughters of wealthy families had invited several Kabuki to accompany her, and this is when she came up with the plan just now.
She deliberately chose a remote pavilion, ordered her henchmen to buy off a few kabuki, and pushed her to the foreign man when Ruan Si passed by.
The path was narrow, and a group of men and women were laughing and playing, and Ruan Si would definitely not be able to avoid it if he wanted to go there.
Those sons and brothers are all frivolous and dissolute masters, as long as they coax together, Ruan Si's reputation will be ruined.
In the future, who doesn't know that Ruan Si is a frivolous woman who behaves debauchedly and indecently outside?
But she waited for a long time, but she waited for a maid with a sad face.
The maid told her everything that happened there, and the things she had planned were all lightly brushed over by Yao Yu.
Hong Xuan gritted her teeth with hatred, if it weren't for Ruan Si and the others present, she would have thrown the handkerchief on the ground and stepped on it a few times.
Ruan Si ate a few sips of tea with Hong Aya, sat for a while, and then said that he was leaving.
Hong Aya hurriedly swallowed the pastry in her mouth, picked up the teacup and poured a few sips of tea, and jumped to pull Ruan Si.
"Let's take a walk, there's a lot of people over there, let's go over and have a look."
Ruan Si brushed the crumbs of pastry from the corners of her mouth for her.
Hong Xuan's eyes were straight, and she secretly scolded her sister for not having a tutor and not being polite, which lost the face of the Hong family.
Where can Hong Aya take care of these?
She grabbed a few more pieces of crisp, distributed them to Ruan Si and the silver bottle, and ran out of the pavilion with a smile.
Hong Xuan couldn't bear his dissatisfaction, and smiled politely at Ruan Si: "Yan Niangzi, there is still a poetry club over there, why don't we go over and have a look?" ”
Ruan Si thinks she is good at fighting, but where does she compose poetry?
She also knows that Hong Xuan is very talented, so she is naturally willing to be in the limelight on that occasion.
Ruan Si said sincerely: "I am a rough person. ”
Hong Xuan was so choked by her that she couldn't say a word.
Hong Aya rushed to Ruan Si and smiled at her sister: "You slow down, let's go first." ”
The two of them walked quickly through the verandah to the flower hall, and sure enough, they saw twenty or thirty talented scholars chanting poems here.
Hong Aya hurriedly shook her head and said, "Hurry up, I have a headache when I hear these sour words." ”
As soon as Ruan Si was about to leave, the man who presided over the poetry meeting inside announced the end, saying that Jiang Song had won the first place this time.
The flower hall exploded for a while.
No one believed that the well-known fool in the county, Jiang Saburo, could win the championship in one fell swoop.
Jiang Song stood up not much taller than the person sitting next to him, he rubbed his hands and lips opened and closed slightly, his face was already flushed.
Yao Yu sat behind Jiang Song, looking relaxed and dignified.
Someone pointed at him and said, "It must be Yao who helped Jiang Saburo cheat, I saw him writing on Jiang Saburo's back." ”
Jiang Cong looked at Yao Yu, and then glanced at his cousin with disdain.
His expression was contemptuous, and when others saw his reaction, they also scolded Jiang Song for being shameless and relying on Yao Yu to cheat.
Jiang Song was not good at words, and he was at a loss under the siege of everyone, and the skin of his hands was about to be rubbed off.
Hong Aya saw that he was pitifully bullied, and said angrily: "These people are too much!" Jojo, you wait, I have to go in and reason with them. ”
Ruan Si grabbed Hong Aya's hand, shook his head and said, "Can you help him once or twice, and can you help him out of the first place for a lifetime?" ”
In her previous life, Hong Aya was forced to marry Jiang Song for some reason, which was the beginning of her tragic fate.
In this life, Ruan Si didn't want to see Hong Aya and Jiang Song have anything to do with it.
Everyone scolded him, he couldn't write well on weekdays, but he was mean, but he was full of witty words, which caused Jiang Cong to laugh.
Jiang Song was scolded so powerless that he couldn't fight back, angry and laughing, and he got rid of a half-crazy.
Hong Aya pursed her lips, clenched her fists and was about to break in, only to see Yao Yu dusting off the hem of her clothes and standing up calmly.
He calmly waved at everyone and said, "Dare to ask what is the benefit of Xiaosheng helping Jiang Saburo cheat?" ”
No one could answer.
The Jiang family has two sons and one daughter, the eldest son and the second daughter, and the concubine Jiang Song is the most unpopular in the family.
Besides, Jiang Song himself is a muddy puddle that can't support the wall.
At this moment, Yao Yu helping Jiang Song cheat is undoubtedly a thankless chore.
Jiang Cong snorted from his nostrils, and others were speechless, unable to find the slightest fault with Yao Yu.
Yao Yu left the scene suddenly, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Jiang Song was stunned, awkwardly passed between the tables and chairs, stumbling after Yao Yu, and his ball-like stomach hit several tables.
Everyone laughed and counted a few words as they normally would.
Hong Aya muttered unhappily: "I don't see any of them who are champions, and they don't have much ink in their stomachs, so why bully people......"
Ruan Si was strange in his heart, Yao Yu only said that Jiang Saburo was pitiful and angry in his previous life, and the two didn't seem to have much in common.
Besides, Yao Yu knows how to protect himself best, how could he fight to offend Jiang Cong and stand up for Jiang Song on such an occasion?
On the other side, Yao Yu was caught up by Jiang Song just after taking a few steps.
In just a few steps, Jiang Song chased after him with little short legs, as if he wanted his life.
"Yao, Yao engaged! Stay ......"
He beckoned, panting and running forward, his forehead covered in sweat.
The red, fat face seemed to be a fried meat ball that had just been fished out of the pan.
Yao Yu asked, "I don't know what advice San Lang has?" ”
Jiang Song lowered his head with a red face, his lips squirmed, and he muttered after a while: "It's all my fault, and it's all about Yao." ”
He hurriedly added: "They all say that I am a pig intestine that I can't support, Yao Zhi doesn't need to help me, I, I have long been used to it." ”
Yao Yu said coldly: "Just because you are a concubine?" ”
Jiang Song didn't know why his face changed, and he took a few steps back and said timidly: "I was born like this, and I don't know ......."
The garden is full of flowers, and the voices of people are boiling, as if it is as lively as a spring outing.
But Yao Yu's eyes made Jiang Song feel cold, and he was suddenly a little afraid of the seemingly gentle man in front of him.
Yao Yu sneered: "In the future, it won't." ”