Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 226 It doesn't matter
"Why is Lingling Lingling..." He Zhen was amazed, "Could it be you who wrote such a vivid and fascinating poem?"

Jiang Fosang denied it very simply, "It wasn't from me, I also heard it from other places, I really don't know who did it."

He Zhen was a little disappointed, "It's a pity that I can't know his name and surname in such a classy article."

When Jiang Fosang heard it for the first time, he also felt that he was sitting on a jade plate, and he couldn't praise it, so he asked Mr. who the author was.

Mr. scratched his ears and cheeks for a long time: "Is the surname Bai or Huang..."

With a final wave of his hand, he pretended to be profound and said: "You think a flower is beautiful, but you don't necessarily have to ask who planted it."

Jiang Fosang felt that this remark was reasonable, but he didn't expect to follow up: "Just like today's egg was steamed well, I won't ask which chicken laid it."

After all, he looked at her with an expression of "you're still in the picture".

"..."

Pulling away from the memory, Jiang Fusang smiled, "Huaxiangdie comes here, why ask who planted it?"

He Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then blushed slightly, "I'm out of the ordinary."

Zhong Mou's eyes were about to roll to the sky, "There is no more sour words."

He Zhen immediately turned his eyebrows cold: "It's been a long time since I saw you, but you are still vulgar."

Zhong Mei raised her voice: "You—"

Jiang Fosang grabbed her, "If you don't mind my familiar face, I'll take you there, there are good things there too."

Then he nodded to He Zhen: "Fifth Lady, do as you please."

He Zhen returned the gift, and at the same time gave Zhong Mei a supercilious look.

Zhong Mei had already been dragged away a few steps, but she still didn't forget to turn around and snort coldly in disdain.

After entering the side room of the city building, Jiang Fosang released him.

After sitting down, he poured a cup of tea and handed it to her separately, "Even if you don't want to get married, there's no need to spoil yourself in public."

"It's not all because of this." Zhong Li took the teacup and put it on the table, "That He Zhen, don't look at her dignified and self-sufficient lady appearance, she talks about poems all day long, and her mouth is poisonous. .”

Jiang Fosang nodded: "I have learned this before."

That time when He Zhen yelled at Zhong Mei on Mengwang Mountain, every word was really like a knife, which was an eye-opener.

Zhong Mei should have also remembered that scene, and said angrily: "I knew you remembered my hatred! She helped you, and you have to turn to her even more in your heart."

"Since you think so, let's go quickly," Jiang Fosang said in a meaningless tone, "You can't drink the taste of my tea, why don't you keep it for Mrs. He Wu."

Zhong Mei heard this, picked up the tea cup and gulped it down a few times, then looked at her provocatively.

Jiang Fosang was amused by her.

Zhong Mei couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Forget it." Although Zhong Mei's temperament is straightforward, she is not careless. On the contrary, when it comes to the ability to perceive words and emotions, ordinary people really can't match her, "Since you think He Zhen can make friends, I will try not to confront her in the future. That's it."

"You don't have to accommodate me. I don't necessarily know people are accurate. I just feel that you two are like black-eyed chickens every time you meet. It's really exhausting. Besides, your method can be said to kill a hundred enemies and lose a thousand. Why not Turning hostility into friendship? It may not be necessary to become friends, it is really hard to get along, and it is not bad to be a nodding acquaintance."

Zhong Mei let out a groan, as if she had listened to the words.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhong Mei asked when she was leaving.

Everyone seemed to think it was time for her to go.

Wherever Xiao Yuandu is, she should be there, she doesn't need to have her own thoughts or affairs, just follow Xiao Yuandu's turn.

But even though Zhong Mei asked this way, she didn't mean the same thing as others.

"If you really don't want to go back... Remember when I said I would teach you how to ride a horse?" She twitched her eyebrows, which was full of hints, "My foot is healed."

Jiang Fusang didn't say bluntly that he didn't want to go back, he just said, "I've been hurt for a hundred days, I don't dare to let you teach me at this time, if any disease is left behind, wouldn't it be a burden for you for the rest of my life?"

"It's really what you want!" Zhong Mei's eyes lit up, "I'm obedient and eat very little, so don't be afraid that you won't be able to support my cousin sister-in-law."

Jokes are jokes, she also understands that the excuse of learning to ride a horse is really not a good excuse, first of all, the aunt's test will not pass.

"Otherwise, how about pretending to be sick?" Thinking back to the time when his husband and wife got along, Zhong Mei was going to have a heart attack, and really didn't want her to go back and suffer that pain. I really want you to go back."

Jiang Fosang shook his head: "How long can I pretend? After all, I will go."

It doesn't matter whether Xiao Yuandu thinks about it or not, whether she thinks about it or not.

Zhong Mei lied weakly on the table, showing frustration, "I still want to keep you until the end of the year, but now that you're gone, it's hard for me to find anyone to talk to."

"If you are bored in Jiyuan and want to talk to someone, you can go to Wuxiong again. Sometimes you even teach horseback riding. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?"

Only then did Zhong Mei feel more cheerful: "It's exactly what I want!"

Jiang Fosang added slowly: "Just don't try to be brave, if you get hurt again, I'm afraid I won't be able to touch the saddle next year."

Zhong Mei feigned anger, "Thanks to my wholeheartedness in advising you, you don't expect me to order it! See if I—"

Just as he was about to go around the case and make trouble with her, Calamus suddenly came in, "My lord, the city magistrate and Mr. Puyang are out to see you."

Zhong Mei stopped, "I was dragged here by you before I even bothered to take a closer look. I'll go to the front for a while and let you know when you leave."

Jiang Fosang nodded and watched her go out.The mayor Huang Shi and Puyang Juan walked in hand in hand.

The mayor, Huang Shi, bowed first, "I've been looking for a chance to thank Mrs. Fifth Young Master in person."

Jiang Fosang returned the salute, "You don't have to be the order of the Yellow Market, I really can't afford it. Please sit down, both of you."

Several people sat down at the table, and the calamus served the tea and stood beside Jiang Fosang.

After Huang Shi thanked him, he continued the previous sentence: "Young Madam deserves it! If it weren't for the idea of ​​the Young Madam, Xishi would not be able to have the glory it is today. Speaking of it, we are still in the honor of the Young Madam."

And more than once.

Since the opening of three stores led by department stores years ago, West Market has attracted the attention of all parties.The brocade weaving meeting was held again, which caused a big sensation from bottom to top.

In the beginning, he was actually not in favor of letting common people in the market participate. What he was afraid of was that those nobles and relatives would be discouraged. After all, Jinxiu depended on them to buy it.

The young lady insisted, and said, "When what you hold in your hands is good enough, so good that it is unique and irreplaceable, it is others who come to you, not you to ask others. I have this confidence, so it doesn't matter if the market orders A letter?"

The facts are as expected.In the past few days, shopkeepers and regular customers from all the big and small markets in Jiyuan and even the East Market have flocked to the West Market.

Even the city magistrate of Dongshi couldn't hold back. When he saw him, he said congratulations, but he couldn't hide the envy in his eyes.

Xishi is beautiful, and he is also beautiful. He has been praised by the superiors many times, and even the envoy sent someone to inquire. How could Huangshi be unhappy!
And all of this is thanks to the person in front of me.

(End of this chapter)