Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

As soon as Mei Jing's front foot left, Fu's body became an afterthought again.

He wiped his tears and said, "master, we are determined by this girl! What can I do? "

Jiang Caisheng was very angry with his wife. He had been a wife of the Jiang family for more than ten years, and she was also the prime minister's daughter. How could he not understand a little bit of worldly sophistication? However, due to the existence of his father-in-law, Jiang Caisheng could not deal with his evil ideas.

Can only hate iron not into steel sleeve blame, "later Meijing things you do not interfere, even do not say to her! Otherwise let Zhi Xuan marry General Chen! "

If Zhixuan is willing to obey the emperor's orders, he will be able to easily wipe out the stain of Meijing!

At the thought of Rong's and his own daughter, Jiang Caisheng's brain swelled and hurt. I don't know whether his father-in-law, Prime Minister Fu, was angry or not. He didn't speak to himself in court for several days.

Looking at the back of her husband's departure, Fu almost died of anger. She directly grabbed the housewife on the ground and slapped her two times: "the man is gone! Stop pretending! The useless thing -- "

Fang's wife rolled up from the ground, her face full of guilty smile.

Before Meijing left, she didn't forget to bring back her customized cart. When she got the things, the master and servant left Jiang's house happily and went straight to the general's office.

No one has noticed these things, let alone Jiang Caisheng, who has never put Mei Jing in his eyes.

Out of the river's Meijing, it is really true that the wind and water rise, every evening and Qiushi go out to set up a stall.

People in Beijing are not short of money. They like to buy some fresh food.

So Meijing's business is pretty good. Schoolbag net www.shudaitxt.com

But just when she was happy, Jiang Zhixuan covered her head and came to Meijing's stall like a thief. This also let Meijing know that the Jiangs have been paying attention to themselves.

"What are you doing here?" Meijing said, a piece of starch wrapped chicken into the oil pot.

The lampblack rises, straight to Jiang Zhixuan smoke repeatedly backward.

"What do you want, you rude woman! If something is not easy to do, you have to come out and set up a stall Are you willing to lose the face of our Jiang family? " Jiang Zhixuan looked at Meijing as if she was looking at something dirty. She angrily took a scroll from her maid's hand and threw it onto Mei Jing's chicken which had not been put into the frying pan. "If Dad hadn't asked me to send you an invitation card, I wouldn't like to see you as a nuisance --"

"invitation card?" Mei Jing takes a look at the scroll on the plate. The material is mostly silk, and the design of auspicious clouds is embroidered on it. Just looking at it, one can feel that it is very advanced, and it is definitely not the thing of Jiang family.

What's more, if the Jiang family had a party, they would never have invited themselves.

See Meijing a pair of inquiry appearance, Jiang Zhixuan more disdain.

Cover his mouth and nose away from the fried chicken stand. Although the fried chicken in Meijing's hand is particularly attractive, he thinks it is Meijing's food.

Jiang Zhixuan feels poisonous!

At that time, he immediately satirized, "as a country girl, you must have never seen such a good thing. This is an invitation specially sent by Mr. Zhou Xiaohou, inviting me to And you! Go to the Houfu for a night banquet! At that time, you should remember to go home and drive with me in the carriage, so as not to lose the face of our Jiang family! "

At the thought of riding with Meijing, Jiang Zhixuan is about to die of anger!

Dinner? Invited by Zhou Yuxiao?