【Still 4100】

Due to catching up with the rotation.

Jiao Shun prepared the manuscript, copied it from the newspapers he had collected previously, and cut out many usable fragments.

I was busy until midnight, and then I went to sleep alone in the north room.

When he opened his eyes the next day, he saw that the small table in front of the bed was filled with all kinds of things, including Suhexiang pills to refresh the mind, chicken tongue tablets to freshen the breath, ointments to stop bleeding, and candles to repel insects...

…

A dazzling array of things to look at.

Jiao Shun sat up with his arms propped up, yawned and asked, "Are these all prepared for me? I just went hunting outside the city, why did you make such a big move?"

"If we compare it with the rules of going out for an outing in the Duke's mansion, these are far from enough!"

As Yuchuan'er spoke, he put the bottles and jars into a treasure bag one by one, and said: "You must remember to let Shuan Zhu carry this bag. There is an emergency measure, no matter where we go."

I can feel more at ease."

After a pause, she added: "There are both words and pictures on it. Just be careful when the time comes and don't use it wrongly."

"knew."

Jiao Shun agreed casually, lifted up the quilt and put his two furry legs on the edge of the bed.

Yu Chuan'er took the boots and stockings that were leaning on the heater, rushed forward, held Jiao Shun's big feet, and put them on her feet. At the same time, she raised her voice and said, "Xiang Ling, Xiang Ling, I'm going to get up, come in quickly."

Serve!"

"Just come, just come!"

Although Xiangling agreed outside, she didn't come in until she put on her boots.

This is not her usual style.

Jiao Shun was puzzled, so he picked up the curtain and looked around, only to see Xiangling holding three sticks of sandalwood, pointing at the quiver on the table, bowing his hunting bow repeatedly, and muttering something in his mouth.

The hunting bow was just a thing that Jiao Shun ordered someone to buy, and it obviously couldn't be a psychic thing.

So Jiao Shun raised his chin at Xiang Ling and asked curiously: "Is this also the rule and practice in the Duke's mansion?"

Yuchuan'er also glanced at it, and then snorted disdainfully: "She just got mad again and said she wanted to pay homage to the souls of the dead people in advance - I just don't pay attention to her, she was just a beast raised for fun.

Even if they are shot to death, it is just as if their life span is up!"

After hearing this, Jiao Shun smiled unconsciously.

As expected, this is what Xiang Ling knows how to do. She can't even bear to damage flowers and plants, let alone living creatures - but she is overly worried this time. The souls who can die under Jiao Shun's arrows are still alive now.

Not yet born.

"Stop worshiping!"

Jiao Shun walked out of the inner room, smiled at Xiangling and said, "I don't know how to shoot arrows. This thing is just a decoration."

Xiangling was stunned when he heard this, but after hesitating for a moment, he still inserted the three sticks of incense into the small porcelain bowl that served as an incense burner.

Jiao Shun curiously asked her why she was like this, but he heard the little girl say seriously: "It has no use, but it is Zhang Liangshan's bow of benevolence and righteousness. It is worthy of worship."

Seeing this crazy attitude, Jiao Shun laughed even harder.

Yu Chuan'er next to him felt a little sour and pouted: "I've been sad for spring and autumn all day long, but I don't see you giving up eating meat!"

"What are you talking about!"

Jiao Shun scolded, then pulled Xiang Ling to protect her plump conscience, and said with a smile: "I finally gained weight, but I can't let myself starve to lose weight!"

He was rubbing it regardless.

Who would have thought that Wuer happened to pick up the curtain and come in from the outside. When he saw this scene, he screamed in fright, turned around and ran away, covering his eyes.

Not long after, I heard her exclaiming "Ouch" again outside.

Jiao Shun chased her out and took a look. It turned out that she was covering her eyes in panic and tripped over the bricks beside the flower garden.

Seeing her getting up with a grin on her face, Jiao Shun smiled in front of the door and asked, "Look at you, you are so careless, are you broken?"

Wu'er didn't dare to look at him at all. He lowered his head and wanted to poke his chin into his chest.

At this time, Yu Chuan'er walked around Jiao Shun and went out, scolding angrily: "I asked you if you were hurt by the fall. Why don't you reply!"

Wu'er nodded subconsciously, thinking that something was wrong, and shook his head like a rattle.

Yu Chuan'er smiled angrily and said, "Is this hurt? Come here and let me take a look!"

As he said that, he pulled her over and looked at her up and down. He saw that she was wearing quite thick clothes and her hands and feet were not damaged. Then he turned to Jiao Shun and said, "It doesn't look like there's anything serious."

Then he asked Wu'er: "You broke into the house without saying hello. Is there something urgent?"

"No, it's nothing urgent."

Wu'er secretly glanced at Jiao Shun, then lowered his head and said, "My wife gave the order before she left. When the uncle wakes up, let me pass on a message, asking the uncle to be careful outside the city and not to follow Mr. Feng and the others to make mischief."

Hearing that it was Mrs. Xu's request, Jiao Shun hurriedly responded seriously.

Seeing that Wu'er was embarrassed and helpless in front of him, he simply went back to the inner room and asked Xiang Ling to help him put on his clothes.

Not long after, Yu Chuan'er also followed in.

Because they were going out to meet friends, the two of them worked hard as if they were in a vegetative state, and spent some time helping Jiao Shun dress up.

After tidying up, Jiao Shun took his hunting bow and flashed his face in front of the mercury mirror - whether he could use it or not, he looked like a tiger general!

Calling Shuan Zhu to put on his robe and carrying his quiver, Yu Chuan'er hurriedly stuffed a box of snacks for him to hold.

Tsk~

It seems that not only the maid and the mother-in-law, but also the young servant should fill in another one!

Jiao Shun didn't want to burden his child anymore, so he took a hunting bow and a brown paper bag and strode out of the house.

The carriage had already been hitched outside. Jiao Shun threw the bow and paper bag into the carriage first, and then climbed onto the carriage from the back via the wooden steps.

Zhuanzhu put away the wooden steps outside, and piled the sacks and quivers in the corner. He was about to go around to the front to sit with the coachman when he suddenly remembered something, so he hurriedly came back and handed over a 'talisman' and said

: "Uncle, this is what my mother-in-law specially asked for yesterday, specifically to take care of the safety of entry and exit."

Jiao Shun took it in his hand, stuffed a hand stove over it, and said: "If it's really cold on the road, you can come in and warm yourself up. At worst, you can come out again when you get to Feng's house."

Unless Jiao Shun treated him harshly, there is no reason for servants to be equal to their masters in today's customs - only servants are allowed to accompany him for a long time, and there is no taboo against having maids and servants by their side.

By the way...

The nobles and nobles in this court are indeed a bunch of idiots who just want to be a master. No wonder most of the New Deal was abandoned as soon as Taizu died.

Lord Jiao cursed unconsciously, completely forgetting that he was one of them.

"not cold!"

Shuan Zhu patted the sea otter skin hat on his head and said proudly: "This thing is very warm. If there is no wind, I will feel too hot!"

Jiao Shun smiled and patted him on the head, and said: "Then don't delay, let's get on the road now!"

Shuan Zhu agreed and quickly walked around to the front of the carriage.

Not long after, the heavy-duty draft horse kicked and stepped forward, running unhurriedly towards the back gate of Rong Mansion.

The whole journey was silent.

When they arrived at Feng Ziying's house, they saw a dozen carriages gathered outside the gate. Before they could get in, someone came out of the crowd and greeted them affectionately: "Brother Jiao, brother Jiao! Come this way."

, come here quickly!”

Take a closer look, but if it’s not Xue Pan, who else could it be?

This guy is used to being lazy at home, but now he is very active.

Since it was a martial arts round today, Jiao Shun waited for the carriage to rush forward. He stopped his momentum slightly, then left the wooden steps and got off the carriage neatly. He clasped his fists at everyone and said, "Jiao is a step late, so I'll give you a chance."

It’s been a long time!”

Everyone who knew him or not responded in a noisy manner.

There were some who greeted me with smiles, and some who looked distant at first glance.

Not long after, Feng Ziying also came out and greeted with a smile: "Brother Jiao should have been invited to sit at home, but everyone has already gathered together, so we can only avoid these customs. Please don't be offended, brother Jiao.

"

"Brother Feng, you're welcome."

Jiao Shun looked at the General's Mansion not far away and said with a double entendre: "I'll have to come and bother you in the future, but I'm not in a hurry right now."

"Ouch!"

Feng Ziying seemed to be aware of it and was about to ask what happened. Xue Pan stamped her feet and urged: "Brothers, stop gossiping and let's get on the road! I've heard that in addition to wild boars, there are also wild boars in the garden.

How many old bears have I raised?”

Feng Ziying smiled and scolded: "It's just you, Xue Big Headed Monkey - there are indeed a few old bears, but they've all been hiding for a long time. Where can I see them later?"

After saying that, he explained to Jiao Shun: "I am the host, but in fact the Wang family also has a share in the garden, and Xue Datou is also half of the host - you two are familiar with each other. If there is any improper hospitality, Jiao Shun will be the host."

Brother, just mention it to him!"

After some pleasantries, Feng Ziying introduced several young masters who were traveling with him. Most of them were the sons of generals under General Shenwu. Of course, Feng Ziying was the main one.

Following Feng Ziying's order, more than a dozen large trucks set off one after another.

There were about thirty or forty people riding horses on both sides. They all looked capable and neat, and everyone brought equipment.

At a glance, there are really cars rolling around, horses rustling, and pedestrians with bows and arrows on their waists.

…………

Just as a group of people were preparing to leave the city, there was also chaos in the east courtyard of Rongguo Mansion.

Mrs.

…”

"Don't mention it!"

Qiu Tong said with a bitter face: "I asked Aunt Fang in the past and found out that Mr. Dongfu asked me to go out early in the morning. He said that someone was holding a 'Canton Fair' and planned to go and see something rare."

"Canton Fair?"

Ms.

Who would have thought that a "Canton Fair" would suddenly appear and lure Jia She away!

When Qiu Tong heard her repeating these three words, she thought she was asking a question, so she made a wild guess: "Aunt Fang didn't say what she does, maybe it's a newly established store in Guangdong and Guangxi?"

After a pause, seeing Mrs. Xing's uneasy look, he carefully asked for instructions: "Madam, should we go outside the city today..."

"Of course I want to go!"

Mrs.

At the same time, she secretly swore in her heart that once she got hold of this way of making money, she would take the opportunity to deal with those who were vying for favor!

As for Jia She...

No matter how resentful Mr. Xing was, she would not dare to provoke him openly.

After hearing this, Qiu Tong hurriedly said: "Then slave girl, go and tell the car to be harnessed outside."

"By the way, urge the second girl again!"

Mrs.

Qiu Tong hurriedly went to two places to spread the message.

There is no need to mention how the coachman arranges his affairs.

But it was said that Jia Yingchun was still holding on to some luck, so she never dressed up according to Xing's instructions.

Now being urged by Qiu Tong's sharp words, she took off her regular clothes with a whimper, wrapped the prostitute's chest, girded her waist and put it on - because she was afraid that Mr.

Several bows.

She packed herself carefully here.

Outside, the chess player secretly hid a pair of shiny scissors in his sleeve, thinking that if the disciple really dared to spy on Yingchun, he would use the scissors to force him out.

It's best if you don't hurt anyone. After all, the person who can be valued by the wife and force the second girl to sell her sex must have an extraordinary status.

I really want to hurt someone, but I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with.

But if it really doesn't work...

Si Qi secretly gritted his silver teeth and thought to himself that he had no intention of getting married in this life anyway, so what if he donated his body to the girl?!

I just hope that after I have paid my own price, the two girls will be able to stand upright and never be so at the mercy of others again.

Not long after, Jia Yingchun came out with Xiuju. Although she was wearing a big coat and had her hair covered with pearls, she looked very graceful, but there was still some discomfort in her steps. Her delicate facial features

It was also wrinkled in one place, looking like a doormat.

The master and the servants came to the main room with their own thoughts, and as expected, they first ate Mr. Xing's words.

Fortunately, Ms.

While Xiuju was serving Yingchun at the stall waiting for the bus, Si Qi quietly looked for an acquaintance's maid to inquire about the news. After paying a price of two cents, he finally got a familiar name: Feng Ziying.

It is said that my wife made a special trip yesterday to find out where Mr. Feng used to go hunting. Combining the information obtained previously, Si Qi felt that this matter was very close.

It can be said that this Feng Ziying is not an ordinary dandy.

He is the only son of the Shenwu General Feng Tang. He is quite famous as a martial artist, and his talent and appearance are said to be among the best.

If this marriage is done seriously, it can be regarded as a well-matched match, and it is not an exaggeration to even say that she is a daughter of a high-ranking family - the Rongguo Mansion is naturally higher than the Shenwu General Mansion, but Feng Ziying is the only son, while Jia Yingchun is just

The daughter of a concubine.

No wonder Mr. Xing rushed to the meeting...

But if you betray your appearance without knowing your own love, how can you gain the respect of your husband's family even if you marry a true matchmaker in the future?

Pian Jia Yingchun has a dull temperament, and she is not someone who can coax men.

Rather than letting the young lady suffer humiliation and neglect from her husband's family in the future, it is better to break off this marriage first!

Siqi clutched the scissors tightly and got on the carriage, with a strong wind rustling Yi Shuihan's momentum, but he risked his life and refused to allow anyone to tarnish the young lady's innocence!

At least……
Chapter completed!