after marrying stepbrother

Chapter 71 Fakes
Chapter 71 Fakes
It was not time for dinner, the sky was dark, and the cold wind was almost pervasive, making the soles of the feet feel cold.

He Xing wore only a thin jacket to show his cleanliness as a scholar, and he couldn't stop shivering at the moment.

Fortunately, the He family was not far from the Jiang family, and He Xing finally stepped into the house before his body stiffened.

"Mom, pour me a cup of hot water."

As the room warmed up, He Xing's ashen complexion began to improve. He kept rubbing his hands, trying to find the temperature.

"Son, there's no hot water at home."

He Xingniang went to the kitchen and came back with a bad face.

The mother and son went to Jiang's house and sent the helpers back. If it was the past, the Jiang's family would definitely have to keep dinner, and they didn't even prepare any dinner.

This time I just sat there for a while, Mrs. Xu had something on her mind and spoke extremely perfunctorily. He Xingniang searched for a topic for a long time, but Mrs. Xu didn't answer, and the atmosphere was awkward.

"Mother, the Jiang family has really taken a fancy to Zhang Jing, the house has been prepared, and the capital has been invested."

He Xing wanted to grit his teeth when he thought of what the Jiang family had seen and heard.

Usually when I went to Jiang's mansion, Jiang Baozhu would always follow him, but this time I didn't even see a single person, maybe because I fell in love with Zhang Jing's handsome face, so I avoided him specially!
"what is it now?"

He Xingniang sensed something was wrong, but couldn't figure out how her family had offended the Jiang family.

"Mother, don't worry, the left and right chapters are respectful and filial, a lot of things can happen in three years."

He Xing was in a hurry, Jiang Huai hadn't sent money for a while, and he didn't have a lot of money.

During the holidays, he would always go to give gifts to the housekeeper of the nobleman's mansion, and seeing the end of the year, he still hadn't received his generous gift.

"Mother, there are still ten taels of silver here, you take the flowers first."

He Xingniang learned that scholars are not only as simple as buying pens, inks, papers and inkstones, but also have simple communication. If they can win the favor of nobles, they may climb high.

Although the steward of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion is a slave, he is very capable. If he speaks a few words in front of his master, He Xing might be able to rise to the top.

A gift must be given!
"Mother, ten taels of silver is not enough!"

He Xing was very worried, he looked down on the Jiang family, but needed the Jiang family's money, and in the current situation, it was even more difficult to get money from the Jiang family.

Ten taels of silver is a huge sum of money for ordinary people. The chief steward of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion has never seen anything good, even ten taels of silver, people will not even look at it.

"But our family..."

He Xingniang was very distressed, his family was orphaned and widowed, and had no ability to make money at all. This money was still her husband's pension, and there was not much left.

"Mother, go and cook, I have my own way."

Almost instantly, He Xing came to his mind.

He Xingniang had always trusted her son, so she opened the curtain and went to the kitchen without asking any further questions.

In the room, there was silence, and He Xing's mind was spinning quickly. He thought of a good way, which could not only deceive something, but also teach the Jiang family some lessons.

Thinking of this, He Xing couldn't sit still any longer, and before it was dark, he hurried out and went straight to Xuan's house.

Folding fan pig head rice paper has not been out all day since the quilt was covered with sacks, so he was at home thinking about who had the guts to beat him up.

He has always been domineering in school on weekdays and offended many people, but he is a person who specializes in watching people order dishes.

"Brother Xuan, I'm here to see you!"

He Xing came to the door not empty-handed, carrying a box of dried fruit.

The rice paper man is stupid and has a lot of money, so he is definitely a fat sheep, and he likes to be slaughtered by fat sheep.

"Did you not go to Mr.'s today?"

Xuan Zhi raised her eyelids and said in a very negligent manner.

"I came to you because I know something."

He Xing lowered his eyes and hesitated for a moment. After he finished speaking, he waited for Xuan Zhi to ask.

Xuan Zhi was too lazy to talk, and half leaned on the couch to eat melon seeds, without even looking at He Xing.People are divided into three, six, and nine classes, and He Xing has always been his dog's leg behind him.

"It's about you being beaten..."

Seeing that Xuan Zhutou was not hooked, He Xing had no choice but to take the initiative to throw out the bait.

"Do you know who made the sack?"

When Xuan Zhi heard it, he immediately sat up, and then said "Ouch, Ouch", not only his face was swollen into a pig's head, but the wicked man with smoke kicked his ass, and now it is very inconvenient to go to the toilet.

"I know, it's hard for me to say."

He Xing hesitated, making Xuan Zhi feel even more suspicious.

"He Xing, I know you have difficulties, how about this, I am always generous, as long as you tell me who the bastard who is wearing the sack is, my picture of living in the Qiuming Mountains will be yours!"

The painting of residence in Qiuming Mountain is the proud work of a master of calligraphy and painting, but it was collected by Xuan paper, and he has been hiding it.

This time, if I didn't really want to know the person behind the scenes, I would never show the rice paper.

"Okay, brother Xuan is happy!"

It was a surprise that Xuan Zhi was willing to give him the map of living in the Qiuming Mountains. He Xing burst into laughter, and scolded Xuan Zhi for being beaten up.

"Who the hell is it? Don't talk about it, you can tell me!"

The things are promised to go out, and the rice paper is in a hurry.

That guy He Xing always likes to take advantage, this time he came to the door just to blackmail him for some money.

Xuan paper is not a fool, let alone being taken advantage of, the picture of living in Qiuming Mountain has been given by his father to the steward of the Zhenbei Palace, and the other picture in his hand is a fake, but it is very real.

Xuan Zhi doesn't feel sorry for getting a piece of news and giving a fake picture.

"It's the Jiang family."

When He Xing got the painting, he didn't give a shit about it. He didn't wait for Xuan Zhi to ask, and directly explained the cause and effect.

"You mean that the Jiang family fell in love with Zhang Jing and wanted Zhang Jing to be their son-in-law. Because I bullied Zhang Jing, so..."

Xuan Zhi was surprised, indeed, he despised Zhang Jing's poor appearance the most, a pair of Spring Festival couplets sold for five copper coins, really embarrassing for scholars!

The Jiang family defended Zhang Jing, so they found someone to beat him up.

The Jiang family, the Jiang family who opened a fur shop, really have them!
"He Xing, thanks to you this time, don't worry, I will never reveal half a word and put you in it."

Xuan Zhi gritted his teeth and confronted the Jiang family. He couldn't settle it by himself, but he still had to ask his father for help.

He Xing stayed for a while, making sure that the rice paper was believed to be genuine, and then happily left with the fake.

Before he went home, he met Xiao Qi on the way.

"Ting Yun, what are you?"

In He Xing's heart, Xiao Qi is definitely the number one idiot, there is really no one who can do this for a good person.

I still remember that some time ago, the old lady who was good at touching porcelain in the town fell in front of Xiao Qi, and insisted that he was the one who hit him. Rough buns.

"I just came back from Zhang's house."

Xiao Qi was not surprised when he met He Xing. In fact, when he saw He Xing looking for rice paper, he felt something strange, so he sneaked into the corner of Xuan's house to listen to the wonderful scene.

He Xing is a vicious snake, much more ruthless than the white-eyed wolf.

When Lin Yuesha mentioned He Xing, her tone was disgusting, so let him, the big brother, give him a good lesson and let the younger sister out.

(End of this chapter)