The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

Still outside Tianxiang building, the tracking group of three was at the roadside wonton stall, one bowl for each person, shaking the wonton in the thin water.

"Boss, put more vinegar!"

After following up for so many days, Jiang qianxia and the owner of wonton stall are getting familiar, and they are justifiably asking for this and that.

Eating wonton with more fresh vinegar, Jiang qianxia said sadly, "how's our pepper growing? Why can't we eat it yet?"

Boundless hands a meal, cool way: "in the warm room, pepper has sprouted."

But when the master gave him pepper seeds to plant, didn't he say there was no more? How come there are extra chili peppers in the dishes eaten recently, and the varieties are different, but they are still fresh

Swallow all your doubts, and take your bowl a little farther away. The appearance of poison scholar eating is really disgusting, and the juice splashes disgusting.

I've long been used to the boundless dislike. The poison scholar eats more and more boldly, and his eyes look at Tianxiang downstairs from time to time.

"Hey, come out."

Swallowing the wonton in his mouth, the poison scholar looked at the sun and said helplessly, "your uncle is really interesting. You have to go to Tianxiang building with these dandies in three days, and it's almost this time."

"Next, the second young master may go to the cockpit to see the cockfighting, or go to the west market to buy some fresh fruit for you to take back."

According to Gu Yan's activity schedule these days, boundless summarizes his dynamics.

After eating the last wonton in the bowl, Jiang qianxia casually wiped his mouth, patted the table and said, "you can't let him mix like this anymore! Otherwise, where will my sister-in-law's face go!"

"What do you want? Why don't I find some local ruffians and hooligans to drag him into the alley and beat him up, and then he dares to go to Tianxiang building and fight every time he sees him?" Poison scholar is eager to try.

The embroidered shoes with soft soles crushed his dirty shoes and turned a deaf ear to the scream of the poisonous scholar.

Jiang qianxia said seriously, "I think he has the most contact with the fat son of Taishiling Hu. In a moment, we can see where Taishiling's carriage is going. Let's stop!"

"There are only three of us. You are still lagging behind and dare to rob in broad daylight?" The poison scholar was pounding the tooth flower seed and felt very stressed.

"It's a cut, not a robbery!" Staring at the poison scholar, Jiang qianxia said suspiciously, "you always go to the Wanbao pavilion to pay silver recently. It's not because there's no room for robbery in Kyoto, so you're so oppressed?"

"Where can I? You are a big family. You don't eat for nothing."

Stunned by the impudence of the poison scholar, Jiang qianxia rubbed his face and said to boundless: "inform me. In the future, this shameless man will pay another silver, so he will be tied up and sold as a waiter. When will he pay back the money he owes, and when will he borrow his silver."

Boundless smiled and glanced at the frozen poison scholar, nodding very firmly.

"Cough! Stop talking nonsense. People are gone. Whether to cut or rob, go quickly!"

Seeing Tai Shiling's carriage carrying people away, the three immediately rushed into the alley and waited in front of the carriage.

Find the right time, go out to stop the carriage, show your identity, and force the coachman to drive the carriage to the hidden alley.

After spending so many days in Kyoto, the drug scholar also subdued many local ruffians and hooligans. Give an order. I'll have my little brother close the alley immediately to ensure that I don't break in without opening my eyes.

Waving back the groom, Jiang qianxia Shi ran in ordinary cloth came out and coughed gently. A flexible fat man rushed out of the carriage immediately.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

The light green brocade clothes wrapped the fat man like a fat cocoon. He jumped out of the car, slipped and knelt on the ground, and screamed for mercy.

The movement process is as smooth as rehearsing hundreds of times. Even the tone of begging for mercy is bleak and imploring, which makes people unbearable.

Jiang qianxia stayed for a long time. He laughed and kicked him lightly. He lazily hugged his hand and said, "it's very clever. I can guess my identity with a cough?"

The fat man curled up on the ground, looked up carefully, flattered and smiled, arched his hands at the boundless man standing on the side, and said, "who in Beijing doesn't know that your daughter trusts boundless man most?"

"You are the only one who can move boundless adults, so when I heard a female voice, I, I knew you arrived in person..."

The more he said, the more bitter he was. Hu Zirong sighed bitterly, and his tears almost came down.

Who did he provoke? Why did he get noticed by this evil woman? Who in Beijing doesn't know that her Majesty's mother dotes on her.

If other women were married, they would kill 14 people in a row on the second day, and they would openly take a car and throw it to the random burial post. Would they have been labeled as a poisonous woman!

Even if she is a high-quality patent, Beijing Zhaofu has to come to the door to warn her and punish her again because of public opinion.

But what about her? It's nothing. Even the most desperate imperial governors didn't say anything about it. What does this mean? It means she can't be provoked. At least, it's not what a little dandy like him can provoke.

Don't talk about him. Even if his father comes, he can only laugh!

What is the Taishiling of Wupin in the boundary of Kyoto?!

Jiang qianxia looked at the little fat man kneeling on the ground with great interest and sighed, as if he had forgotten her?

He coughed twice and almost jumped up. Jiang qianxia picked his eyebrow and said, "Hu Zirong, the little childe of Taishiling's family, right?"

"Yes, what can I do for you?" Hu Zirong asked in horror.

"Tell me, if you have nothing to do, you take my uncle to spend a lot of wine and wine and always ask him to help you pay for the night. Do you bully my uncle? He has a pure nature and doesn't know how to refuse."

The mind turned quickly. Hu Zirong only thought for a moment and knew what the situation was.

With a sigh, Hu Zirong didn't dislike the dirt on the ground. He sat down cross legged and looked up at Jiang Qian. In summer, his eyes were much more sincere than just now.

"Do you want to hear the truth or lie?"

"Lie first. I'll see how fake it is." Jiang qianxia smiles.

"The lie is that we people are naturally stupid and used to drinking and drinking. We are useless people. Brother Gu is the most favored at home, so it is natural for him to give money."

"What about the truth?"

With a wry smile, Hu Zirong lowered his head. Looking at his thick and fat body, he felt very inconvenient.

"Truth? Without truth, we are waste, and we have to be waste. Do you understand?"

The tone of the fat man's voice was very relaxed, but Jiang qianxia was heavy in his ears.

In this era when the eldest son is immoral and incompetent and can also be inherited by the common son, the dignitaries still instinctively hope that the eldest son will inherit his father's business.

As long as the eldest son is not born incomplete and stupid, or recklessly to a certain level, no one will look at the concubine more.

The most important thing is that once the bastard shows talent and moral ability, he is likely... To live until adulthood.