Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 942 Who is not a person

After    offered advice and returned to his room, the tired Lai Fangping lay on the bed and yawned when he suddenly heard movement in the room. He didn't open his eyes and said, "The old man has said what he should say. As for what to do, we have to see the Xiangye."

  Something hard was placed on the table in the dark, making a "click" sound, and then the room returned to peace. Lai Fangping listened for a long time, then got up and groped to the table. After touching something cold on the table, he immediately held it tightly, ran back to the bed, lowered the curtain, and got under the quilt.

   Lai Fangping, who was kneeling and hiding under the quilt, opened the fire book, squinted his eyes through the weak firelight to identify the words on the bronze medal, and then hehed lowly. All these sounds and pictures were tightly covered by the quilt, and the dark room was still silent.

   Qin Kui returned to Cui Yuxuan, pushed open the door of the young master, entered the room lightly, and said in a low voice, "Young master, you have already offered advice."

   "Very good." Qin Chengbi ordered happily, "Go and bring Lan Yan over."

   Qin Kui froze, stepped back his legs in a hurry, and replied in a low voice, "Master Hui, Lan Yan passed away two days ago."

   Qin Chengbi frowned, "Let Lan Cui come to serve over there."

   Qin Kui stepped back again, "Lan Cui has already..."

   "Crack!" Qin Chengbi suddenly smashed the jadeite piece in his hand at Qin Kui and shouted, "Bring the alive one here!"

   "Yes." Qin Kui bowed his head and walked out. Only then did he dare to use the handkerchief he had prepared earlier to cover the bleeding wound on his forehead, scolding in his heart that it was really impossible to pass.

In the west courtyard of Jiang Mansion, Yazheng, who was fat, and Xiaoqilang, who was fat, fell asleep head to head in the main room; Liulang Xiaoyueer was lying on the bed in the east wing, with two small fists on either side of his head, slightly open. Xiaozui slept soundly. In the boudoir of the West Crossing Courtyard, Jiang Muyan and her sister shared a quilt and whispered.

   "The eldest prince really wants to learn the body technique?"

Jiang Liu analyzed, "I looked at him, I demonstrated once that he didn't see enough, and let me and Big Brother Bai fight for a long time. Although I didn't look up, I saw four wearing black deerskin standing beside him. The man in boots and golden armor, I could feel them staring at me, probably watching my movement."

  Golden armor and black moccasin boots are the clothes of the lieutenant general of Qianniuwei, which can only indicate that the four are the first prince's personal bodyguards, and cannot explain the first prince's attitude towards his sister. Jiang Muyan was very flustered, and after weighing it over and over again, she made a decision, "The news that the eldest prince has summoned you will soon spread, and we can't let the rumors start to dissipate. If they agree, you can go out with a mace early in the morning, and hit him a few times if you don't like it, it's better to let the imperial censor report you to the imperial court."

  A woman with bad morals will never be able to enter the palace as a concubine or concubine. It's a good idea and it suits her very well. Jiang Liu discussed with his elder sister, "Sister, if I go out with a mace, no one will dare to approach within a radius of 20 feet, and I won't be able to hit it if I want to. Otherwise, should I use a wooden stick instead?"

   "Alright."

  So on the second day, Jiang Liu, who won the approval of his family, went out alone, and walked around Kang'an City with his evil slaves - Shuqiu, Yayin, Huyantu and others, and weapons - wooden sticks. She strolled in the west city for a long time, but she didn't see any unpleasant ones, so she urged her horse to run to the east city, intending to turn around in front of the gate of Yijiang Hou's mansion.

Coincidentally, she rode to the entrance of the street where Bantang Xiangmen was located in Dongshi City, and saw from a distance a boy in red with a crooked melon and jujube, leading people to block in front of Bantang Xiangmen, he was as sharp as an awl. The chin can't wait to lift up to the sky.

   This look, this posture, no matter how you look at it, it is not pleasing to the eye.

   Before Jiang Liu could say anything, Shu Qiu, who was walking beside her, spoke angrily, "Girl, he is learning from the second master!"

   In the twelfth lunar month, the fan and red clothes are the most popular costumes in Kang'an City this year, and there are both men and women. Because Jiang Erye, who was mentioned by the storytellers in the teahouses in the city, is this dress.

  Jiang Liu secretly said, "Daddy, if you don't come back, the people of Kang'an will almost forget that you are the most beautiful man." She urged the horse to come forward with a calm face, okay, that's all, pump him!

   "Crow Hidden."

   "Girl!"

   "Who is this guy?"

   Ya Yin shook his head, "I don't recognize him."

  Huyantu immediately lowered his head: Don't ask someone, someone doesn't know.

Jiang Liu turned his head to look at Jiang Bai on the other side, Jiang Bai immediately said, "Girl, this is the nephew of the concubine He's nephew, the concubine of the Minister of War, Lord Sun, and his name is He Fang. Li Hongxi, the grandson of my brother's family, is mixed together."

   Ya Yin stared at Jiang Bai, how could anyone recognize this stinky boy? !

  Jiang Liu listened to understand, He Fang? Very good, where will I send you with one stick!

   "Yin, open the way for this girl!"

   "Yes!" Yayin took a deep breath and said in a high voice, "Everyone, let's let the six girls from the owner of Bantangxiang arrive-"

The people in Dongcheng who were watching the liveliness in the street divided the land to both sides, pulled their necks and looked at Jiang Liu on the pony. He Fang, who was dressed in red at the door of Bantangxiang, also squinted at Jiang Liu, seeing that she was not carrying a wolf tooth. Great, my heart is more than half at ease.

   Jiang Liu, who was yelled at by Yayin and wanted to kick someone, pulled the horse's rein with his left hand, his legs were sandwiched between the horse's stomach, the horse's shoe under his crotch stepped on the blue brick, and he walked to He Fang.

   When he was near, seeing He Fang still squinting at himself, Jiang Liu had a little admiration for him: his ability to slant his eyes for so long is a skill.

   "Master." Bantangxiang's steward Tan Liang stepped forward to give Jiang Liu a salute.

  Jiang Liu nodded, "Uncle Tan, why is this gentleman standing in front of our store?"

Tan Liang said quickly, "Girl back, Mr. He came to our store in half an hour to buy ten boxes of first-grade ambergris. The villain told Mr. He that today's first-grade ambergris in our store has been sold out. Buy it, and it will be early tomorrow morning. Who knows…”

"You don't need to know, my son knows!" He Fang snapped his folding fan closed, pointed at Tan Liang, but looked at Jiang Liu, scolding, "No matter who the guy in your shop is, you have to talk about it when you open the door to do business. Rules! You have to sell it to me if you have any in the store, and if you have money, why don't you sell it?!"

  Wow—

   Seeing that He Fang dared to call out to Jiang Liuniang, the people backed away excitedly and let Jiang Liuniang leave the scene so that she could give He Fang a hard lesson. The one with the quickest head immediately turned around and ran to the teahouse to ask Mr. Storyteller to come first, so that everyone could listen to the new chapter "Jiang Liuniang Picks Huangyan Village" in the first month.

   He Fang turned to face him, but looked at the big tree beside him. Jiang Liu also turned his head and glanced at the acacia tree that had no leaves beside him, and then looked back at He Fang, and found that his eyes were still looking at the big tree. Only then did Jiang Liu understand that this fellow was not looking at people, but was looking sideways.

  Although he is not pleasing to the eye, but people come to buy things, that is, the customers in the store. The guest is God, and God cannot beat and scold them, nor can they expose faults. Jiang Liu jumped off his horse and stepped forward, saying politely, "Young Master He is right, no matter who you are, you have to talk about the rules of doing business. When you come to buy things, if you have goods in the store and the price is right, you should hand them over. The money is delivered first hand.”

   He Fang snorted and squinted at the people watching the excitement. Seeing no, he pressed Jiang Liuniang on the head, and Jiang Liuniang apologized to him.

Jiang Liu changed the subject and continued, "But our shop is small and profitable, there are few craftsmen in the incense workshop, and there are not enough raw materials for the top-grade ambergris to make the first-grade ambergris, so we can only supply this incense in limited quantities every day. Please forgive me, sir."

"Crack!" He Fang opened the folding fan with his hands so cold that his fingernails were turning purple and shook it. He thought that he was elegant and discussed with Jiang Liu, "It is urgent to buy a grade of ambergris, so please ask the sixth girl to do it as soon as possible. Tomorrow's top ten boxes of incense are for sale and next."

   Jiang Liu shook his head, "I'm really sorry, the rules set in this store cannot be changed. If you want to buy incense, tomorrow morning. And we only have thirty boxes of first-grade ambergris per day, and you can only buy two boxes at most."

   He Fang sneered, "Miss Jiang, are the rules in this shop only for the set, or are they the same for everyone?"

   Jiang Liu explained, "Naturally, it is the same for every guest."

He Fang seemed to have grasped Jiang Liu's handle, his duck voice suddenly raised, and he asked, "Then why did the little Taoist priest from Lingbao Temple come to get a grade of ambergris in the evening yesterday, and the shopkeeper gave it to him? Not a human? What is he?"

   Jiang Liu raised his eyes sharply and looked at He Fang.

  He Fang was so frightened that he took three steps back and asked with a bluff, "What do you want to do? Everyone is giving me a comment. Which sentence am I wrong?"

   All the people shut up immediately, for fear that Jiang Liuniang would think they were going to help He Fang "judge".

good very good! As soon as Jiang Liu raised his hand, Shu Qiu immediately put the eyebrow-raising stick in her hand. Jiang Liu clenched the wooden stick and turned his wrist. The wind sounded from the top of the stick, and it came to He Fang's nose with a whistle. Jiang Liuyu, who was half a head shorter than He Fang, asked with anger on his face, "You said, who is not human?"

   (end of this chapter)