Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

Fu Shi was scolded, and her heart was also wronged. Let alone Jiang Caisheng, she did not expect that Meijing, who had been pretending well, would turn over when she said that she was upset. Hearing the cry coming from behind, she felt that she had lost everything. Fortunately, this is not the capital city, so she quickly said, "master, why don't we go back, go back to Beijing, and let my father beg the emperor again..."

"Please the emperor? If your father asks the emperor for help, we don't have to leave now! What a fool Jiang Caisheng looked at Fu with a very unhappy expression.

Fu thought for a while, as if it was the same truth. The two old people in the family also loved Jiang Zhixuan very much. If there was any way, how could they not save her? Fu cried again when she thought that her daughter was going to marry General Chen.

Upset, face and hot pain.

Simply say: "go on, go to the town to rent a courtyard to live in, now we can't go back to the capital city!" It's better to live and settle down.

As for the dead girl Meijing, she can always think of a way to deal with it.

Fu nodded, which was the only way.

Just as she lifted the curtain and put the probe on the driver's way.

Only to find that the carriage has been followed by a kowtowing dog leg.

His eyes are on Fu Li! What are you going to do with your ears in the car

"Oh, don't be angry, madam. I'm here to provide you and Lord Jiang with information." The man bent over with a look of admiration, "the villain is the uncle of Mei Jing. I can't understand the girl any more. Mr. Jiang, if you want to take her back to the capital, you must need my help..."

"Uncle? My master has no brothers Fu's cold drink, what dogleg son, also dare to visit relatives.

Boss Mei quickly explained his identity, which made Jiang Caisheng and Fu clear. They were mud legs again. Looking at this, they knew who Meijing was. Uncle was so mean and servile. How could he be good as a junior?

Jiang Caisheng's heart sank and sank, sighed and sighed, "you tell me how to take that girl back to the capital. I am her father, and I still have to be responsible for the place. I don't want to be told that my daughter of Jiang Caisheng has married a mud legged son!" Jinsha Chinese www.jszw.net

Big Mei smiles and doesn't speak, but his muddy eyes are full of money and greed. Jiang Caisheng saw this look in his eyes, and his face was immediately filled with disgust, but he still lost a money bag to boss Mei.

Elder Mei was pleased. He thought that the officials from the capital could be regarded as rich. He was so heavy.

At that time, the eldest Mei said with a show of sophistication, "that Meijing is born to be rebellious, and never takes our elders seriously. But if Lord Jiang wants to take her back to the capital, he might as well write an article under her mother's hand. But Mei Jing, like her mother, has not yet been engaged to a man, so she has to make love with her husband. Whether she is a innocent girl will tell us something else. "

He plans to find Jiang to be his backer first. Then he will find Meijing's life gate and hold it. Laoshizi sausage workshop, plum blossom oil and fruit wine workshop are all his!

Hearing these words, Jiang Caisheng frowned as if he could kill a fly.

"The man next to the girl How did Rong teach her daughter so much wanton! So is the man. It's certainly not a good thing to hang out with other women when they are unmarried! "

Obviously, when Jiang Caisheng said this sentence, he also forgot that he was such an unmarried woman. But no matter how angry, Jiang Caisheng for the future of her daughter, Jiang Zhixuan, or endure the resentment of Meijing!

He looked at Mei, who nodded and bowed down, wrung his eyebrows and inhaled: "in Baihua Town, you will follow me during this period. If the girl is brought back to the capital by me, you will surely benefit from it."

That's what we're waiting for!

"Thank you very much, Mr. Jiang! The villain must do his best

"Well!"

Jiang Caisheng coldly dropped the curtain of the carriage, and was not willing to talk to Mr. Mei, such a dogleg.

He looks down on him!