Reborn Concubine's Wife

Chapter 181 Banquet (1)
Wang Jiulang walked a few steps quickly, bowed and said, "Master!"

The woman raised her head with a smile, straightened the broken hair that had fallen from under the blue cloth head, looked at him, and said kindly, "Is Jiulang here?" Then she glanced inside and said, "Damn old man I don’t know what I’m awkward about, but you’ve come here so many times and you still refuse to see you.”

"Damn old lady, don't talk nonsense. What do you mean being awkward? I'm keeping my promise! When I came back from Langya, I swore that I wouldn't see anyone from Langya Wang's clan!" An angry voice came from the bamboo house. After coming out, a middle-aged man wearing an indigo-blue cotton gown appeared at the door, saw Wang Jiulang and said angrily, "You kid is so ignorant, why do you want me to break the precept?"

Wang Jinzhi looked happy. After learning that he was here, he came to see him every day for almost a month, and today he was finally willing to see him.Walked quickly to his side, knelt down, and saluted.After getting up, he bowed and said, "I have seen my uncle, I have seen my master."

"Uncle? Master?" The middle-aged man blew on his mustache and said angrily, "Call me Master. When Azu expelled me from the Langya Wang family, my surname was no longer Wang."

"Master!"

"Hmph!" The man ignored him, turned and entered the house.Wang Jinzhi immediately took off his shoes, put on his socks on the bamboo floor, and entered the house. The man still ignored him, with his nostrils upturned.

The faint smile on Wang Jinzhi's mouth never left, and he sat respectfully on the mat under his head, with his hands quietly placed on his knees.

The mistress held a tray, and the boy walked in with a food table, and put it down in front of the two of them.

"Try the wild tea my wife picked during the Qingming Festival this year," she said, glanced at the man sitting above, and said with a smile, "it was fried by your master's hands."

"Huh!" The man snorted coldly.

"Master," Wang Jinzhi said respectfully, offering a bundle with a wooden box inside, "Use this to make tea."

The teacher opened it, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't put it down and picked up the cup in the wooden box, "It's really exquisite!" As she spoke, she glanced at the man above and asked, "Wang Chuzhen, don't you think so?"

"I even said that my surname is not Wang, not Wang!" Wang Chuzhen shouted angrily. When he saw the tea set in her hand, his face paled and he beckoned. The little boy sent the wooden box up. He picked it up and looked at it. Look, and ask, "Did you bake it?"

Wang Jinzhi nodded, "There is a lot of red clay here in the west of Liaoning, and the firing is more exquisite than in Langya."

"Well, it's not bad. Finally, my hard work in those years was not in vain."

"There are only two sets in total, and this one will be given to Master."

"Well, at least you still have a conscience."

Seeing that the relationship between the two has eased a bit, the mistress smiled and led the child back down.

"Master, how did my aunt die?" Wang Jinzhi asked after a long silence.

"You son of a bitch, I knew that you came to Liaoxi for no good! From the moment you stepped into Phoenix City, I knew that you came for this! You son of a bitch just wanted to force me to break the precept, so that I could not It's deadly, isn't it?"

Wang Jinzhi's eyes darkened, but he stubbornly looked at Wang Chuzhen, who was in a panic.

Wang Chuzhen and him looked at each other for a while, sighed quietly, and asked, "Did you go to Yongzhou a few days ago?"

Wang Jinzhi nodded.

"Jiulang," Wang Chuzhen became serious for the first time since he entered the door, "Empress Jia is in charge of politics, his relatives are in charge, and the emperor...is an idiot again. Luoyang will be in chaos soon. This time, Sima Chu opened the Qingshui Pass. The meaning of Luoyang, the princes have begun to think about it." He took a deep look at him, and said slowly, "However, the Sima royal family is not exhausted. Your bet... may not win... ..." He suddenly changed the subject, without mentioning the question Wang Jiulang just asked.

Wang Jiulang pondered for a while, raised his head, and looked at him, "Master, only if I win the bet can I become the patriarch and avenge my mother!"

"Alas..." Wang Chuzhen suddenly shook his hands wearily, "Idiot... Forget it, the people of Liaoxi Jing can live a few more years of peace and stability if you mess up like this. Compared with the common people in the world, you can be regarded as doing it for you." Mother's good deeds!"

"Master..."

Wang Chuzhen took a fixed look at him, and suddenly burst out laughing, "Jiulang, your red luan star has moved... Haha... Jiulang, you are going to suffer..."

Wang Jinzhi smiled wryly, is there such a master?Knowing that apprentices have to endure hardships, still laughing so happily?
"Okay, okay..." Wang Chu really seemed to be chasing a puppy, "Let's go, let's go! Don't come here in the future. Although your piano skills are becoming more and more perfect, you will get tired of listening to it every day."

"But, Master..."

"Fool! You have already said too much as a teacher, do you think you will die in the future as a teacher?"

"Don't dare!"

"Leave quickly!"

Wang Jinzhi got up helplessly, saluted again, and then slowly backed out.Just after putting on the wooden clogs, Mistress took a small bundle and stuffed it for him, and said with a smile, "Next time, bring that little girl to Mistress."

Wang Jinzhi's fair face was suspiciously pink, and suddenly it was like peach blossoms blooming in a garden in March, and the garden was full of spring, making all the beauties in the world ashamed, "Ma'am..."

Mistress patted the back of his hand, "Go, be careful when going down the mountain. Come back next time."

"Hmph!" There was a cold snort from inside the house.

The teacher smiled and said, "Don't bother with your master, he has such a bad temper. In fact, he is so happy that you can come." The latter words were said quietly.

Wang Jinzhi nodded with a smile, saluted and said, "Jiulang bid farewell!"

"Well, go ahead and be careful."

Seeing him walking away, the mistress turned back to the house and said angrily, "When will you be more serious?"

"Ma'am, you don't know, this child is very stubborn! Alas, it is far better to know something than not to know it. Alas..."

"Master, can Jiulang win that bet?"

"Alas... Azu always likes to play this game, what kind of three-year bet is he betting on these children. The patriarch of the Langya Wang clan..." Wang Chuzhen's eyes were hazy, as if he was thinking of the past.

(End of this chapter)