Farmhouse with a little field

Chapter 69

Early the next morning, after having breakfast, Han Duyue changed into new clothes and was picked up by Song Ning in a carriage. When he arrived at the gate of Yang's Mansion, Han Duyue was about to bid farewell to Song Ning when he saw Yang's Mansion There was a sudden commotion at the main entrance for no reason.

Seeing this, Song Ning was naturally worried that Han Duyue would just pass by like this: "You'd better wait, it's still early."

Han Duyue nodded, and didn't want to be nosy, but she didn't feel something was right until she heard words like "Miss Yang Er invited me here" and "Miss Yang Er and I have known each other for a long time".

"Song Ning, do you think this person is deliberately trying to damage Miss Yang's reputation?" Han Duyue couldn't help frowning.

Song Ning also felt that the man seemed to say these words on purpose: "If that's the case, what are you going to do?"

"Let's go over and have a look first, and help if we can." Han Duyue carefully dragged Song Ning to the noisy place, and saw a man in his twenties shouting there.

But because of the occasion, the young man of Yang's mansion couldn't do it directly, so he could only say: "Young master, it's not that you are not allowed to go in, it's because you don't have an invitation card."

"I am so friendly with Miss Yang Er, what else do I need an invitation for? You go in and tell Miss Yang Er, and tell me that an old friend is here, and she will come to pick me up in person." The man raised his neck , yelling unrelentingly.

After listening to this dialogue, Han Duyue suddenly thought about the matter that Yang Shuyu spent so much time looking for her before. Could it be that she was actually trying to get Yang Shuyuan's invitation from her that time?
Han Duyue read the invitation several times before, and naturally noticed that the invitation was not sent in the name of the Yang family, but a friend invited by Yang Shuyuan's identity.Thinking about it this way, Han Duyue became more and more sure of her guess.

Hmph, actually wanting to use this method to damage Yang Shuyuan's reputation, it seems that the mother and daughter are really femme fatales.

Han Duyue rolled his eyes, and immediately had an idea: "Song Ning, let's go."

Seeing Han Duyue's clever appearance, Song Ning couldn't help laughing: "What the hell did you think of?"

"Hmph, of course it's a way to deal with him!" Han Duyue snorted twice angrily, and dragged Song Ning all the way to a small alley, where there were two little beggars. grab food.

Han Duyue coughed heavily and said, "You two, do you want to eat buns stuffed with pork?"

The two little beggars raised their heads at the same time, looking at Han Duyue with green eyes, as if she was the pork stuffed bun. Seeing this, Song Ning frowned slightly and pulled Han Duyue behind her.

"I have an errand here. If any of you do it well, I'll buy you five delicious pork stuffed buns for each of you. What do you think?" Han Duyue poked her head out from behind Song Ning.

The eyes of the two little beggars became brighter, but one of them was not stupid enough to ask one more question: "Tell me what you want us to do first. Although we are beggars, we will definitely not kill people and set fire to them."

"I'm just asking you to waste your time talking, it's not that serious." Han Duyue smiled, moved closer, and explained the task he was going to give them.

After hearing this, the two little beggars looked at each other in disbelief, a little in disbelief: "This... This sounds simple, but if someone finds out, then how can we both hang around here in the future?"

"Just the two of you, I can't tell what you look like, what are you worried about?" This is definitely not Han Duyue's exaggeration, but that the faces of these two people are covered with a thick layer of dirt , can't see the original appearance at all.

The two little beggars were immediately hurt when they heard this, but when they thought of eating hot meat buns later, they both became energetic again: "Success, but don't forget to promise us!"

"Don't worry, as soon as you make it, I'll buy it for you right away." Han Duyue nodded solemnly, and even took out her purse on the spot to prove that she could still buy ten meat buns.

The two little beggars stood up at the same time, and went their separate ways.

"Xiaoyue, you are really full of bad ideas." After the two left, Song Ning couldn't help stretching out her hand to scratch Han Duyue's little nose, and smiled dotingly.

Han Duyue wrinkled her nose, and looked at Song Ning pretending to be fierce: "You know I'm bad now, don't you? Hmph, it's a pity that I have already put away the guarantee letter!"

Hearing this, Song Ning's eyes lit up immediately, and there was a little more affection in her eyes: "Xiaoyue, should you also write me a letter of guarantee? You haven't promised me yet."

"Let's hurry up and watch the excitement." Han Duyue blushed, and hurriedly walked to the gate of Yang's residence.

Song Ning shook her head with a smile and followed.

At this time, the front of the Yang Mansion was indeed more lively, because after that young master, another heavyweight guest who also did not have an invitation came to the Yang Mansion.

"Hey, hurry up and call Yang Shuyu out to me. She said that Yang's family will hold a birthday banquet today, and there must be a lot of delicious food. Let me come over."

The boy who was still arguing with the young master suddenly lost his composure when he saw the little beggar: "You shameless little beggar, what nonsense are you talking about here? How could our eldest lady know you?" ?”

"How is it impossible? Miss Yang and I are in love with each other. Every time she came to me before, she would give me at least ten taels of silver," the little beggar was talking about what Han Duyue had said before. Unceasingly, "Also, your eldest lady also said that although I am a beggar, I am good-looking, and she likes it very much!"

"You...you're just farting!" The boy was immediately angry. Although the young man looked ugly, he was many times stronger than the beggar.

The little beggar shrank his neck, but he still said firmly: "Am I farting? You can tell when you invite your eldest lady out, or if this young man can run to the door and make a fuss, I can't treat me with you." The matter between Miss Yang was revealed? Tsk tsk, as expected of a wealthy family, it turns out that even the doorkeeper is so powerful, no wonder this person has been talking nonsense at the door for so long, and no one dares to take care of him."

After saying this, the little beggar didn't even give the boy a chance to speak, so he looked directly at the young master: "My lord, I heard what you said just now, you are really as good as Miss Yang So good? Just as good as me and Miss Yang?"

This made the man a little unsure how to answer. If he said yes, wouldn't that be an indirect admission of the relationship between the beggar and Miss Yang?But if he didn't say anything, then he would admit that the previous words were all false.

"Hey, I think you came here to discredit Miss Yang, right?" The little beggar laughed twice, wiped his nose and said, "If you are really friendly with Miss Yang, you will run away with such fanfare Come here to make a fuss? Bah, you dress like a decent person, but in reality, you're just a bastard who ruins the reputation of other girls!"

Those onlookers woke up immediately after hearing this. They were only focused on watching the Yang family's jokes, but they ignored this point. That's right. If this person is really like what he said, how could he come here? To make a fuss?Isn't this trying to force Miss Yang to death?

The man's face was also flushed at this time, and he said with a straight neck: "I really have a good relationship with Miss Yang Er, I came here because she asked me to come..."

"Then do you have an invitation card? Do you have an invitation card written by Miss Yang herself?" The little beggar also asked, poking his neck.

The man froze, and was about to defend himself when he heard the little beggar say angrily, "It's really shameless, you dare to make a fuss here without an invitation, and slander Second Miss Yang's reputation, I think you just want to ruin Second Miss Yang, right? You Tell me quickly, who sent you here to make trouble, otherwise how dare you make trouble on this great day?"

"I...No, no one instructed me..." The man shook his head repeatedly. If Mrs. Yang found out, he would definitely not be able to escape.

The little beggar rolled his eyes. He seemed to have forgotten part of what he had said, so he hurriedly added, "Are you really not lying?"

"No, how dare I lie..." The man continued to shake his head.

The little beggar raised his chin and asked, "Then tell me, what is Miss Yang's favorite color, what is her favorite food, and how did she get that scar on the back of her right hand?"

"This... I know that Second Miss Yang likes cyan the most, and her favorite food is peach blossom cakes. As for... as for the scar on her hand... it is..." The man answered quickly, rejoicing secretly in his heart, but also a little Flustered, because although Mrs. Yang told him a lot about Miss Yang, she didn't mention the scar on her hand.

After hearing this, Han Duyue, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, became more and more sure that this matter was planned by Madam Yang and Miss Yang behind the scenes, in order to ruin Yang Shuyuan's reputation.

The little beggar took advantage of the victory and pursued: "Tell me, how did that come about? If you are really close to Miss Yang Er, how come you don't even know about it?"

"I know, of course I know, she accidentally punctured it with scissors!" The man was forced to make an excuse.

The little beggar smiled: "Are you sure?"

"I...I'm sure, this is what Miss Yang told me personally." The man nodded sullenly.

The little beggar burst out laughing when he heard the words, he was definitely not joking at the young man, he was just too happy, because he finally finished what Han Duyue had ordered, and his meat buns were about to arrive!
Hearing this laughter, the corners of Han Duyue's eyes couldn't help twitching, she took two steps forward angrily, glared at the man and said, "Tell me, who ordered you to ruin Sister Yang's reputation?" of?"

The man glanced at Han Duyue, looking a little puzzled: "I have known Miss Yang Er for a long time, how can you say that I came to ruin her reputation?"

"That's what I said, and I also want to tell you that Sister Yang's favorite color is pink, her favorite food is wonton, and there is no scar on the back of her right hand at all!" Han Duyue said loudly.

(End of this chapter)