After the first assistant's wife is reborn

Chapter 42
Xia Sichan smiled like a flower: "I don't think I have offended anyone? Only Xianggong went out early yesterday morning and met me under the lantern at night. Apart from his provocation, could it be Wei Yi and Kang Cheng?"

Kang Cheng, who was far away, opened his mouth, feeling that he couldn't say that.

Their father did attract peach blossoms, but he was cold-tempered and never paid attention to it.

No wonder Wei Ziqian decided to invite her to attend the banquet together, he was asking him to stand in his way.

"These ladies of the merchant family have treacherous minds, and even a trivial matter may lead to grievances." Shi Ju recalled the Miss Zhu's family who pushed the lady into the arms of the uncle in the capital, and said with emotion: "Maybe that girl sees it." Miss, you have a gorgeous face, and you are annoyed by covering up her limelight?"

Xia Sichan thought about it, yes.

If this young lady likes him, she likes him, anyway, she doesn't care too much.

However, Xia Sichan didn't want to look for trouble, but things didn't come to her.

I saw the girl who glared at her just now walked up to her with the steps of hiring Tingting, followed by three or four girls, who looked to be the daughter of a rich family in Chuanzhou City.

Xia Sichan raised her face, not knowing why: "Girls...what's the matter?"

Jiang Yuqian suppressed the jealousy in her heart, and said coldly to Xia Sichan: "Madam, are you Mr. Wei's wife?"

Xia Sichan's eyes flashed, and she thought to herself, sure enough!

It was funny in his heart, but he didn't show his face: "That's right." Nodding his head, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

The corner of Kang Cheng's mouth twitched, and he silently lowered his eyes.Unexpectedly, it was really a peach blossom brought by the master.

The girl in front of her was about fifteen or sixteen years old, about the same age as Xia Sichan, with a beautiful face, graceful and noble, her pair of red phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and when she looked at her, there was a bit of sharpness and arrogance.

Jiang Yuqian glanced at Xia Sichan. In fact, she had to admit that she was shocked the moment she saw Xia Sichan just now.

This Mrs. Wei is not only a little bit pretty, she is simply beautiful.

No wonder that Mr. Wei is determined.

For no reason, Jiang Yuqian's arrogance was lowered, she bit her lip: "It's nothing, it's just that Zhang's family invites young ladies who have not left the court today, why do you come here as a woman?"

what?
Xia Sichan was a little surprised: "What? My wife personally received the invitation from Zhang's family, which clearly invited me to the banquet." I really admire the girl's ability to talk nonsense: "Girl, what's your name?"

Asked abruptly, Jiang Yuqian froze for a moment, flicked her sleeves, and said arrogantly: "Your surname is Jiang."

Xia Sichan looked the same as before, and then thought again: "Oh... it's Miss Jiang. My wife thought you were a girl from the Zhang family."

Jiang Yuqian blushed, so angry!

Staring at Xia Sichan fiercely, she felt that if she didn't vent her anger on this woman today, she would suffocate to death!

Jiang Yuqian pointed at Xia Sichan's nose, and scolded softly: "You woman! You are really ignorant! Do you know who this lady is?"

Jiang Yuqian blushed angrily, and the girls behind her hurriedly comforted her.

Among them, the girl in a peach pink dress immediately chimed in and opened her mouth to curse: "You are really an ignorant woman from a foreign country, you don't even know the prefect lady of our Chuanzhou city."

The girl's domineering words made Xia Sichan feel very uncomfortable. She first showed a look of surprise: "Oh? I'm sorry!" Then she raised her eyebrows and said, "Sorry, why should I know her?"

Kang Cheng, who was hiding in the dark, really wanted to applaud Xia Sichan's words!
Xia Sichan's words could choke someone to death, and the girl in the peach pink dress was so angry that she said, "You, you! Don't be too arrogant!"

Jiang Yuqian couldn't hold back her anger, she stood aside and looked around, she felt that the woman in front of her was not good enough for that Young Master Wei, she must not be a good match.

She comforted herself like this, but she still felt that she would definitely become the wife of Mr. Wei.

……

Wei Ziqian, who was surrounded by everyone talking, didn't know about the movement in the garden.

Because the Zhang family originally wanted to test Wei Ziqian's identity, he thought that if it was really a noble son, he could also take this opportunity to expand his business to the capital.

For all salt merchants, apart from relying on local officials, there may be a few capable Beijing officials who do not want to climb up, so as to serve as the most powerful behind-the-scenes protection screen for him.

Who would have thought that after some conversation, Wei Ziqian's identity would become uncertain.

Immersed in the business world for more than 20 years, the Zhang family believes that they have developed a pair of discerning eyes early.Unexpectedly, what this Mr. Wei said and what he thought, he looked like a very organized young man.

I can't help but sigh with emotion: the younger generation is awesome.

The Zhang family got confused and asked Wei Ziqian to get a lot of things they wanted from him.

He was still thinking about this man's beautiful wife, if this man was not from a noble family, then it would not be a big deal if he snatched that little lady away.

Thinking of this, the smile on Zhang Jiayin's face became even bigger.

As the host, naturally he would not only greet Wei Ziqian.After talking for a while, the Zhang family took up the cup and bid farewell to Wei Ziqian: "I'm sorry to excuse me for a moment, it's up to you."

After Wei Ziqian took a sip of his cup of tea with him, he nodded slightly and signaled, "Brother Zhang, go get busy."

When the people left, Wei Ziqian sat at the stone table, quietly staring at the tea in the cup.

There were not many other people around, and he slowly stroked the information he had just heard in his heart.When people in the gazebo not far away saw that quiet appearance, they would inevitably sigh "elegant and incomparable".

At this moment, a woman in a blue gown bowed and walked up to him.

Seeing that someone was deep in thought, she didn't dare to disturb him directly, but coughed softly.

Hearing the sound, Wei Ziqian raised his eyes, and seeing her staring at him, he couldn't help frowning, and said coldly, "What's the matter?" His voice was like jade hitting each other, cool and pleasant.

The woman had just looked at Wei Ziqian from afar, and she already understood what her young lady was thinking.Hearing him speak again, no wonder their proud young lady saw someone and wanted to marry this Mr. Wei.With such a handsome and good-looking person, no one would be willing to let go after seeing him!

The mother-in-law with the blue beige looked at the clear man, and opened her mouth eagerly: "This gentleman, madam is here to invite you."

Wei Ziqian was uncomfortably stared at, and when he heard this, he lowered his eyes and frowned slightly: "Madam, are you here?"

The women and Taoists bluntly asked the young men to come to see them, but the rules of this merchant's family are so loose?

Seeing that he didn't get up, the woman thought he was annoyed at her for not speaking clearly.

He hurriedly bowed down again, and explained: "The wife of the old slave is the magistrate's wife. I invite you to come over, because I have something to talk to you about."

Tsk, it's the female family members of the Jiang family again.

Wei Ziqian was impatient, he had only arrived in Chuanzhou for a few days, why did everyone come to invite everyone, old and young?

Eyebrows drooping, melancholy in my heart.He picked up the cup in his hand with a cold expression: "I don't remember meeting your wife, so how can I talk about it?"

　Xia Sichan: Look at that young lady who looks like she is jealous, no need to ask, she is another little girl who adores Wei Ziqian.

　　Kang Cheng:·····

　　
　
(End of this chapter)