Chapter 158: Stinks worse than that corpse maggot

Chapter 158: Stinks worse than that corpse maggot

The lord of the Hua family left angrily, and Hua Liancheng sent her out of the house.

"Don't be, if it's not sincere, the old body won't be two steps behind you."

Hua Liancheng: "Mother, why do you say these angry words. In front of outsiders, it is always necessary to maintain some decency."

She doesn't care so much, and she doesn't suffer as much.

"You!" The county lord of the Hua family was stabbed again, and got into the carriage angrily.

Chu Xujun returned to the nave compartment.

At the banquet, there were many ladies who had never seen this first beauty in Zhen'an County before.

The Chu family is lonely, living in a solid home of merchants, Hua Liancheng can still communicate with them before getting married, and when they get married, they often walk around outside, and they usually can't get on their table.

Now, having climbed the most valuable son-in-law in Zhongzhou, the weight of the Chu family has been upgraded in an instant.

These ladies followed the heads of the family over, and their eyes looked at Chu Xujun with a little scrutiny.

Let's ask, how could the ladies not have the idea of beating Wei Ling when they were choosing a son-in-law for their daughters.

Zhen'an County's dream lover, Xufeng Gongzi finally decided on such a one.

And the eyes of the girls are even more unadorned, before the competition was not decided, they regarded her as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, now that the dust has settled, they are even more jealous and angry, and some people look at her as if they have been quenched with poison.

The people were not there before, and the ladies had not yet spoken, but now when they saw someone, they whispered: "It turns out that Prince Xufeng likes this ......"

"The breath is also big. The first beauty in Zhen'an County, isn't enough?"

"Beauty is beautiful, weak willows support the wind, beautiful and delicate, but not like ......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone realized: "The Chu family didn't let her come out before, because they had such thoughts."

"Don't you all say that the Oiran naturally have to hide deeply, so that people can't see it, and the heart is itching, so that it is more valuable?"

"Hahaha, Mrs. Qian, your analogy is really ......."

"That Xu Feng Gongzi is a martial artist, and he usually doesn't know such a method, so doesn't he just follow the way?"

"Blame us, my daughter is too well-raised."

"Good rules."

These words are too vicious, comparing Chu Xujun, a daughter of a good family, to a woman in the dust of the Qinglou.

The old lady on the high level didn't know why, but she laughed along, and was pulled by Zhang's sleeve behind her.

With a "clang", someone dropped the wine bottle, and the cold woman in red said, "Words follow, I don't want your women's foul words to stink worse than maggots."

Chu Xujun hadn't taken her seat yet, and when she looked up, she was actually a Tuesday lady who had repeatedly looked at her unwell in the competition field.

Only then can she say the maggots of the corpse with an expressionless face, and she has only seen this matter as a military general who has been on the battlefield.

Mama Li posted it over and said in Chu Xujun's ear: "Son-in-law, this Mrs. Qian has raised a lot of girls under her hands, all of whom are called righteous daughters, and they usually like to give them to various families and mansions and serve the masters of each house."

If it weren't for the female monarch's absence, Mama Li would not have told the daughter-in-law about such a filthy thing as Mrs. Qian.

"But that Mrs. Qian of General Qian?"

"Exactly."

General Qian was Wei Ling's old boss before, and Wei Ling took the position of the old general at a young age, so Qian Fu naturally couldn't get used to Wei Ling.

It's just that this old general Qian is fifty or sixty years old, and Mrs. Qian looks only about forty, thinking that it is a stepfamily. If the Qian family wants to maintain the connections of the old general, Mrs. Qian will do these things.

In normal times, there are many noble ladies here who can't look down on Mrs. Qian's actions, but when they come to Chu's house today, they can't help but be more of a play.

Mrs. Qian dared to say this, and the rest of the people cooperated to make fun of her, which was to laugh at Chu Xujun and make her unable to get off the stage.

In the end, she is the general's wife, and the voice of the lady on Tuesday failed to shock Mrs. Qian, she got up and said with a smile: "Lady Tuesday, what is this doing? What did the old body say to make you unhappy, so why break the Chu family's things. The eldest lady of the Chu family

The son is still going out to do business on the day of the day, and you are doing this to protect her, but maybe she will feel sorry for her own wine bottle."

Tuesday has always used the whip as a tool, and he is not good at the advantages of his tongue, and he suddenly became angry, and he fell into the wind, and he couldn't drop the things on the table again, and he was unwilling to sit down, and turned his head to look at the girl who was dressed in gold and silver thread and white clothes, and was as beautiful as a fairy.

Chu Xujun walked to Tuesday's side: "The wine bottle is rough, don't hurt Tuesday's lady." As long as the lady is happy on Tuesday, she will drop thousands of lights, and the Chu family doesn't care.

However, Mrs. Qian is well-informed and does not value business profits, so if she wants to come to the Chu family, she will not be able to do business in the Qian Mansion in the future.

If you want to talk about Tibet, the righteous daughters in Mrs. Qian's mansion are all the best in the teaching department, and the female ancestors who came to the Chu Mansion today are not lively enough to suppress the scene, so they need to consult Mrs. Qian in the future."

A room full of people were already looking at them, and as soon as these words came out, they were even more silent.

Chu Xujun's words are true, but no one thought that she, a woman who had not been out of the cabinet, would stab Mrs. Qian straightforwardly, which is not afraid of offending people at all.

Mrs. Qian immediately gritted her teeth, she could use that to slander people, how could she have been so counterattacked, her face suddenly turned blue with anger, and she didn't know how to get off the stage.

Hua Liancheng came back at this time and looked at the shattered wine bottle on the ground: "What's the matter? Yo, Mrs. Qian, why is your complexion so ugly, but we are not well entertained? General Qian also looked for my Xia Lang and said that he wanted some paper, but he didn't know what to do.

But everyone who has been to the Phoenix Tower knows that this paper is limited, and the old general is also angry. Mrs. Qian is also angry today, but how can it be?"

Everyone had already heard that several people in Zhongyuan Garden were praising the Phoenix Tower, eating and drinking rarely, the rouge color was positive, and most importantly, selling a good object called "paper", comparable to silk cloth, and the price was lower than that bamboo slip.

They didn't know that this thing was rare, and even General Qian couldn't buy such a roll of paper at this time. Many maids entered the house at this time, and whispered in the ears of the ladies and little maidens.

After the wine bottle was cleaned up, Mrs. Qian left the table, some of the girls were still angry, and the faces of the ladies changed directly.

Several little girls who reacted surrounded Chu Xujun and asked about the ice cheese.

The more powerful ladies surrounded the city, and did not talk about paper, but invited their mother and daughter to come to their house to talk about it, and also praised this and the ceremony was well done.

The rest of the few couldn't squeeze in, so they threw themselves at the old lady's side.

The old lady was happy, but she couldn't understand what kind of paper it was, but she knew that there was a lot of gold in the Phoenix Tower, so she praised it in a loud voice.

When the people heard this, they didn't have any paper, but they still had gold.

The scene became more lively for a while.

On the men's seat in the middle hall, Wei Ling heard this, so he regained his spirit and began to perfunctory other toasting guests.

His surroundings were cold, and there were few people who dared to come over, which made Chu Xia want to lean towards this future son-in-law.

Those who want to buy paper, it's terrible.

Wei Ling thought to herself, the girl didn't need her protection so soon.

I have to work harder, otherwise that fake marriage contract can't tie up this jade phoenix that has spread its wings at all.