Ming Shuyan Changjing

Chapter 35 The old man has a bit of a rebellious personality
"Are these enough?!"

Wen Niang raised her head suddenly, her face full of disbelief.

Lin Yueru pointed at Cuiluo, "Come on, say what you just said to your supervisors again!"

Cuiluo trembled and turned to Wenniang, and told the whole story again in a voice like a mosquito, although her voice was low, Wenniang understood.

Her eyes grew colder.

Just now, the flustered look in Chunmo's eyes, she thought it was just because she was unwilling, so she went to those two to make a fool of herself, but she didn't expect - she was so courageous and really stupid.

After a while of silence, Wen Niang said: "I will investigate this matter and give an explanation to the two of you. Since this matter has offended Mr. Yan Chun, he will decide this matter himself."

Wen Niang bowed deeply to the two, "Thank you two for your help tonight, so that no catastrophe happened."

Wen Niang glanced at Shi Tanglu calmly, and after a little reassurance, she thanked Jiang Shao and Lin Yueru again, saying that the two of them could come over anytime in the future, and Jinshe would also prepare high-quality new tea from the Nuan Pavilion to entertain them.

Lin Yueru's eyes lit up, she immediately waved her sleeves to express that it was nothing more than a trivial matter, she would not take it to heart, she was just worried about Yan Chun's safety just now.

Wen Niang was relieved to see that Lin Yueru didn't pursue the matter anymore, and when she subconsciously looked at Jiang Shao again, Jiang Shao had a faint smile on her lips, and she said: "In that case, please also take care of the girl in there. girl."

Shi Tanglu knelt down, "I stabbed people, it has nothing to do with Cuixi."

Wenniang's eyelids twitched, and she followed Jiang Shao's gaze, and she saw a few drops of bright red blood in front of the screen, and Cuixi, who was holding the scissors in both hands, kept stabbing at the corner of the wall and fainted. Going pose on man body.

Wen Niang smiled and said: "That's natural." She took some effort to take away the scissors from Cui Xi's hand, then walked back and threw them in front of Cui Luo who was kneeling.

"There is a difference between being loyal to the lord and being loyal to the lord. In view of the fact that you have been in Jinshe for five years, I will make the decision and let you go more happily."

Cui Luo trembled like she was sifting chaff, and after a while, she seemed to think of something, she gave Chun Mo a resentful look, then laughed out loud, picked up the scissors on the ground and slammed into her heart, and fell to the ground.

Chun Mo staggered back, Cui Luo's glance made her extremely flustered, and that glance suddenly reminded her of the fate of that dancer who plotted against Yan Chun a year ago.

She was like falling into an ice cellar, the cold made her tremble all over, and her teeth were trembling.

Wen Niang made a gesture, and two tall and burly servants carried her out of the door. Incomparable fear filled her whole body, and she even forgot to beg for mercy and resist, allowing herself to be dragged to hell.

The man didn't die, the scissors didn't penetrate his body, he was unconscious because the jade pillow Shi Tanglu fucked his head and exploded, most of the blood on his body also flowed from his head.

Wen Niang kicked the man over with one foot, and stepped on his Adam's apple. With a crisp "click", the man lost his breath.

The two corpses were taken away by Wen Niang, and the remote courtyard became quiet again.

Jiang Shao secretly smacked her tongue, this Wen Niang acted neatly, and her strikes were also fierce, the cloud was calm and the wind was light, and her throat was broken with one kick-no wonder it is said that the gentle knife cuts people's lives, the ancients did not deceive me .

This move is very good.

When the matter was over, the two returned to the mansion.

Lin Yueru has always been a heartless person, she can come anytime when Wenniang promises, she is so happy that the flowers are trembling, one must know that Yan Chun's stage is not easy to be crowded.

As for today's one, she made an appointment several days in advance.

Sister Jiang is indeed her lucky star.

***
I escaped last night, but I still couldn't escape noon.

Jiang Shao watched the old man come with a bunch of portraits in his arms with a smile, and she seemed to see table after table of blind dates waving at her.

She lay down on the table in discouragement, looking at the table filled with pictures of aristocratic princes who were not much different in appearance, the one in the middle, filled with half a page of biography, was particularly conspicuous.

It can be seen that the old man is very satisfied with the only son of the Minister of Rites.

Feng He stepped on his feet and glanced at the portrait in the middle, and walked out silently under Wang Steward's gaze.

"Yin Zheliu, eight feet long, gentle and jade-like, young and well-known, is the best among all the delicate and noble sons. His father is the Minister of Rites, and his mother is also from the Zanying family. It can be said that the family background is innocent. A bowl of clear water can be seen in the end."

"The master of the Yin family can count on a single slap, and there are no dirty things like intrigue in the backyard."

"I went to see that kid, he is gentle and courteous, you two are the best match if you keep still and move."

The corners of her mouth twitched when she heard it, so you still know how to complement each other?
Jiang Shao couldn't help interrupting, "I'm only twenty."

Duke Jin shook his head, "It's already twenty."

"There are not many people at your age who have not yet engaged." Perhaps sensing that Jiang Shao was a little frustrated, he added: "Of course, it will take a year at least to prepare for the dowry, so you don't have to worry about it again." Bei, cough, whatever you want, I, Jiang Yuan, marry a daughter, and I have to follow the pomp of a princess."

The Duke of Jin flipped through the portraits, and passed them one by one in front of Jiang Shao. He said, "If you don't like the boy from the Yin family, and the Zhang family, the Wang family and the Li family, they are all from the younger generation. Is there anyone in Shao'er's eye who is a leader?"

During this period, he has been paying attention to Jiang Shao's expression, turning to the last one, Jiang Shao didn't even blink his eyes.

The Duke of Jin said displeased: "Since seeing the portraits doesn't interest you, let's meet them one by one!"

Steward Wang, who was next to him, hurriedly said, "Even the princess chooses her son-in-law, and she didn't do that."

One daughter and ten husbands, if the news spreads, will the Jiang family still be human?
At most half a banquet, invite young masters of the right age, and then find a few girls who can talk to accompany you, and you will know if you are right after walking around.

Steward Wang thought about it, but swallowed the words.

As soon as these words came out, the Duke of the country must be worried about the eldest son's family far away in Huaixi, he managed to add some smiles, but he couldn't return it.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you say!" Jiang Shao's attitude was perfunctory, and Jin Guogong was very angry, and now it was all on Steward Wang.

Butler Wang curled his lips, "Just meet one or two, quietly, that's fine."

Recently, I haven't heard any family saying that they want to organize a banquet, and the Eldest Prince is not there, so the Duke's Mansion has no reason to invite them.

Once there was a step, Duke Jin stepped down, and immediately chose the three most handsome ones, and finalized them.

Jiang Shao could only agree, he hesitated to speak while looking at the three portraits left by the old man.

Because among the three portraits left behind, Yin Zheliu bears the brunt.

Among other things, the old man still has a bit of a rebellious personality.

(End of this chapter)