Chapter 8 Young Master
Xie, the Crown Princess, is the cousin of the Third Prince of Xie.
Unlike the Yang family, Zhao family is so majestic and majestic, the capital rarely mentions how Xie family is, but the cousin of this crown princess is famous.
Outstanding talent and good looks, and more importantly, good character.
The Xie family is a big clan in Dongyang, so naturally they are inevitably arrogant. Xie San Gongzi's father is the patriarch. He is very young and he is in charge of his father and never ruthless to the children of the clan who bully others.
Because of his constraints, Xie's prestige in Dongyang was even more prestige. Not only did he not rely on his power to the Crown Princess, but he instead added a good reputation to the Crown Princess.
After saying a few words to the eunuch, Mr. Xie San put down the curtain of the car. The eunuchs bowed and took a step forward. When they left, Mr. Xie San's car drove slowly.
The people in front of the city gate regained their breathing, and looked shocked and sighed.
"It turns out to be the son of the Xie family." The people murmured, thinking of what happened before, and whispered, "I can really be a good man just now, and teach those arrogant servants a lesson."
Those servants are arrogant, and Mr. Xie’s servants are also qualified to be arrogant.
Those who can truly be a good man in history must have the confidence to hold on.
The person next to him shook his head: "That's not what Mr. Xie San did. He was humble and gentle, so he would not do such a thing."
Yes, if I were really arrogant, I wouldn’t have entered Beijing by car. Look at the group of people just now, just a few ladies went out to play in the city and put in such a formation.
The people looked forward, and Mr. Xie's carriage and horses merged into the lively street market and disappeared silently.
Mr. Xie’s carriage and horse did not go to the East Palace. Although he was a cousin and a minister, he could not enter and exit the East Palace at will.
The house in Xie's capital was also in a remote place. The house gate was very inconspicuous, with only two old servants greeting him. Carriages and horses drove in. There were already seven or eight young people standing in the courtyard. When Mr. Xie got out of the car, they rushed up one after another, some calling him third brother, some calling him third brother, some calling him uncle, etc.
A fat man wearing brocade clothes and holding the patterns on his clothes torn apart, squeezed away the others and stood beside Mr. Xie San: "Uncle San, if you say you don't say it earlier, we can go and pick it up--"
Mr. Xie reached out and stroked his forehead, looked at the powder on his fingers, and said, "Is this the costume from Beijing? A Xiao, you learned so quickly."
The fat nephew Xie Xiao was embarrassed and wiped his sleeves hard on his face, muttering, "Why didn't you wash it clean? These little hooves are useless."
Mr. Xie San did not pursue the matter anymore, wiped his fingers on his shoulders, and slowly walked forward.
"Uncle San, Uncle San." Xie Xiao followed, "The Crown Princess asked several times, when will you go to see me?"
"Third Brother." Someone else asked, "Liang Siqing also wrote a letter to see you, but we intercepted it."
Others also took out famous posts, and there were many that wanted to see Mr. Xie.
Mr. Xie kept walking and did not accept famous posts: "Who asked you to tell others that I am going to Beijing?"
Xie Xiao laughed: "Uncle San, this is not what we told others. As soon as you leave Dongyang, the news spreads. Everyone is watching. We are very low-key in the capital, and we hardly go out and don't socialize."
Mr. Xie San had already walked to the inner courtyard. Compared to the simple and narrow gate, the inner courtyard suddenly became clear, with continuous houses and pavilions and pavilions located in it. In spring, the green shade of red flowers were blooming, and beautiful maids were gathered in groups.
Mr. Xie San glanced at the young people around him.
The young people laughed at him.
Mr. Xie San said nothing, and his eyes swept over the famous posts they were holding without stopping.
"Where is Yan coming?" he asked, "let him come to see me."
After saying that, we walked into the indoors.
"Uncle San." Xie Xiao raised his foot and wanted to follow, "When will the Crown Princess be there-"
Others also held up famous posts to follow, but Du Qi stood over and blocked the door with a long sword: "Young Master is going to rest."
Xie Xiao and others stopped immediately and did not dare to go forward again. They leaned their heads into the room, and finally could only shout, "Uncle San, please have a good rest."
Everyone walked out reluctantly, looking at the famous post in their hands.
"What's going on with the third young master?" one person muttered, "If so many important people don't see you, you'll have to see Yan first."
"That's it." The other man looked unhappy. Of course, this displeasure was not to the third young master, but to Ajiu. "That guy doesn't take the initiative to come to see the third brother."
Another person looked at Xie Xiao and joked: "Go and invite your uncle Jiu."
The flesh on Xie Xiao's face jumped up: "He's a big deal! If the third brother hadn't been kind-hearted, this bastard--"
Someone next to him coughed: "Okay, after all, he also called the third brother, a bastard, and scolded the third brother too."
Xie Xiao gritted his teeth and swallowed the words back, shook his sleeves hard: "I'll go find him, ask him, after learning a lesson, I know if it's okay."
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The wind outside the Beijing camp no longer has the chill, and the face hurts like the road and border counties.
But Zhang Gu and others, who had handed over the errands, were still wrapped in scarves, and they were not allowed to scream and untied them up and thrown them into the air.
"Ajiu." Zhang Gu looked back at Ajiu who was still covered with his head and face, "This is our rule."
Our rules, Ajiu hates hearing the word "rules" the most, but at this moment there is no disgust. He smiled and reached out to untie it, threw it away, and flew high in the air.
"I'll go see my mother first."
"She must like the fur I bought for my wife."
The post soldiers all expressed their expectations for going home, and Ajiu, who had always been noisy, remained silent.
"Ajiu." A post soldier shouted, "What are you going to do later?"
Before Ajiu could speak, another post soldier winked and said, "Ms. Chu has arrived in the capital long ago. Ajiu won't go to visit him?"
The originally quiet Ajiu suddenly had his eyes flying: "I think she is a ghost, I know who she is!"
The post soldiers all laughed.
Zhang Gu also laughed and said, "Yes, we don't know Miss Chu, we only know Ah Fu."
Ah Fu has gone into nothing, and Miss Chu is not something they can joke and talk about.
The post soldiers also knew that they would no longer joke about this.
Ajiu snorted: "So what? What else can you say? What she did herself can't say?"
Zhang Gu glared at him: "Your temper has not improved at all. Go home with me today and ask my mother to teach you a good lesson."
He was kind-hearted and knew that he had no home to go back, so he took him home. Ajiu also understood that just as he was about to say something, a guard in the military camp shouted loudly, "Ajiu, Ajiu, Captain Zhu is looking for you."
This is the leader of the post camp. They are rarely seen by these little soldiers. When they hear Ajiu, everyone's faces are a little sympathetic.
Captain Zhu was very respectful to Ajiu. At the beginning, he was shocked by everyone, but there was nothing good about him every time he looked for Ajiu.
This was arranged by relatives of Ajiu's family, and no matter how respectful Zhu is, he can't do anything.
I called me again as soon as I came back, and I don’t know what it was tormenting.
What exactly did this kid do? Was he just disobedient?
Ajiu looked calm and jumped off the horse and left. Zhang Gu grabbed his arm and reminded him: "You lower your head, admit your mistake, don't be stubborn anymore, what are you going to suffer from these sins!"
Chapter completed!