Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

"I lied? Where did Yayixuan post it? Without your permission, even if I'm a humble merchant with money in hand, Yayixuan won't give me this chance. It's fine if you order me to pay the bill. Why are you still slandering me for lying? Businessmen are after profit, but businessmen also value reputation, and never do such immoral things as eating a bowl of noodles and turning the bottom of the bowl!"

He Xiaoman messed up the whole banquet, and he felt extremely refreshed. For merchants who are not too wealthy, 150 taels of silver to watch a big show is really worth it. Now that the show is over, we will wait until now when?Do you still want to stay and help Hu Mei wipe her ass?
Sorry, Wang Zhaodi merchants do not provide this kind of after-sales service.

Goodbye!

In the front is Mrs. Jiang furious, rushing out with her skirts in her hand, behind is Wang Zhaodi walking out with two big feet, and in the Huashui pavilion is a group of officials and noble ladies who can't catch up and huddle together. Either this one stepped on that cloak, or that one caught the forbidden step, and was busy rescuing the wife of the state supervisor who had "fainted", and the whole waterside pavilion was in chaos.

Yayixuan occupies a very large area.

The Ai Emperor of the previous dynasty was very stupid, obsessed with alchemy all day long, daydreaming about flying in the daytime and ignoring other things, so the feudal official was able to get himself a luxurious garden covering an area of ​​more than 100 mu.

From one garden to another or from the garden to the exit, you basically need to take the green curtain small oil truck provided by Yayixuan to pick you up and send it. If you really rely on walking, the delicate and weak ladies will probably have to The little feet were worn out and the delicate body was poisoned.

But Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she completely forgot about the small oil truck. Now she just felt that her whole face was hot, as if her face was stepped on and rubbed repeatedly by a merchant woman. Never been so humiliated.

Mrs. Jiang not only forgot that there is a small oil truck at the gate of the garden that picks up the distinguished guests of each garden for free, but also forgot that the road she took was not the way out of the garden at all.

The route He Xiaoman took was correct, so the two of them parted ways as soon as they left Tinghuashuixie.

It's just that the super strong six senses let He Xiaoman know that in the garden not far from Mrs. Jiang, someone was screaming and exclaiming loudly, and it was obvious that something unexpected happened inside.

And the angry Mrs. Jiang was constantly measuring the distance between herself and the danger with her little feet.

He Xiaoman thought for a while, lifted his skirt, turned around, and rushed to Mrs. Jiang at the speed of a charter wife chasing Xingzi.

At this time, Mrs. Jiang was frightened.

She hurried past a wide-open garden, and before she had time to see the furnishings clearly, she was already frightened by a tall horse that crazily bumped towards her and stood still.

Then she saw the same pale and frightened face of her son on the horse.

"Help!"

The mother and son screamed simultaneously, but they were equally confused and helpless.

One sat on the horse, stupidly letting the iron hoof of the horse under his crotch about to step on his mother.

One stood quietly, resigned to his fate and waited for death as if he had come all the way to this matter.

In a trance, Mrs. Jiang realized that she was being hugged and sitting somewhere. She was so frightened that she dared not open her eyes. She thought it was her son who performed supernormally at a critical moment and picked herself up and put her on the horse's back.

After she calmed down, Mrs. Jiang calmed down and said, "Son, if you still treat me as your mother, you are not allowed to hunt on horseback from now on!"

"The madam has to shout louder, otherwise the young master probably won't be able to hear you." A refreshing voice rang in my ears.

Huh?The voice was slightly familiar, but it was the voice of a woman, definitely not that unfilial son of mine.

Only then did Mrs. Jiang open her eyes and look at the person speaking in front of her. It turned out to be Zhaodi, the queen of merchants whom she had scolded before in public.

And now the two are sitting firmly on the two-meter-high wall of Zhuluzhuang, and she is desperately hugging Wang Zhaodi's waist.

Uh……

This is embarrassing.

If it weren't for the fact that her feet were hanging in the air and she couldn't build infrastructure, she would have already dug out a Yayixuan by now.

And the sound of horseshoes from far and near, and the son's hoarse "help" call gradually became clear.

The people in Zhulu Manor watched from a distance, but no one dared to approach.

No one knew why, the horse, which had always followed the rules, went crazy after being ridden by the young master of the Lin family.

Even though he knew that this young master was honorable, who would give up his life to save others?

After seeing the situation in front of her, Mrs. Jiang let go of Wang Zhaodi's hand desperately: "Yes... you brought me up here?"

"Ah."

"Then you...can you save me...no, no, save my son?"

"Ah."

Hearing her calm and calm tone, Mrs. Jiang felt mixed feelings for a moment, but now she could not allow her to think about it any longer. The son on the horse was already on the verge of falling, and he could fall off at any time due to the bumps. Once he fell, the crazy horse It looks like a broken tendon or bone is a good result.

"I beg you, I'll kowtow to you... Whatever price you want, as long as I can do it, I will do my best." Jiang Linxue originally wanted to say "I kowtow to apologize", but looking at the narrow wall and the With a high wall, she felt that the difficulty of this operation was not much better than falling from a horse.

In fact, she wasn't trying to make things difficult for Wang Zhaodi. In Mrs. Jiang's heart, since the other party could lift her from the ground to such a high wall, she should be able to get her son off a horse as well.

Mrs. Jiang secretly regretted it. She knew that these things were going to happen, why did she indulge her temper to embarrass others? Even if Wang Zhaodi wanted to curry favor with herself, she just ignored her. Why did she have to humiliate her in public?

It was too late to think about it now, she was just a mother who was determined to save her son at all costs.

"I... I'll give you a banquet in this garden to make amends, or you can ask for something else, as long as..."

With a blur in front of her eyes, Mrs. Jiang felt dizzy, she had landed safely without a box.

It seems that Wang Zhaodi is really capable!
Mrs. Jiang turned her head to worship, but Wang Zhaodi held her head down, and she couldn't do it any more.

"If you keep moaning, your son will die."

The voice is still there, and Wang Zhaodi has already jumped out.

The young master of the Lin family has been knocked out of his wits, but fortunately he likes to ride and shoot, and he usually has some fists and kicks. He almost put his arms around Crazy Horse's neck tightly with his breastfeeding strength, and at the same time kept his body close to the horse's neck. Fitting the horse's body, following its bumpy rhythm, although it was almost dropped several times, it was finally saved every time.

But he had no strength left, and he was about to be thrown off, and the greatest danger was actually at that moment, because the young master of the Lin family's feet were tightly entangled in the stirrup in the chaos, and he couldn't get it off!