The first thousand and seven chapters are pitiful and hateful
Gong Yueyue looked at the way Cao Yi was nodding and bending down, just to have a full meal, and she couldn't help but feel pitiful and hateful in her heart. No wonder his wife Cao was the same, father and daughter were of the same mind!
There is a saying: Poor people must be hateful!
So he no longer paid attention to Cao Yi. After all, he had completed Cao's wife's request.
Unexpectedly, during the next meal at the restaurant, Cao Yi actually used his efforts to please her.
Before Gong Yueyue could sit down, Cao Yi quickly straightened the couch where he was sitting, wiped the surface, and then invited Gong Yueyue to take a seat. His respectful expression and humble attitude were simply unbearable for Gong Yueyue!
Even if you freeze there, it doesn't matter if you sit there, or if you don't sit.
Just imagine, as a sister-in-law, even if she is shrouded in the halo of the future sixth prince and concubine, she will not let someone who is equivalent to her ancestors arrange the seat for her, right?
Tenth Sister-in-law Ai Jiangna is a member of the same generation as herself! How could she tolerate the flattery of Tenth Sister-in-law Ai Jiang's direct maternal grandfather...
Seeing this, Fu Han pulled Cao Yi over, dragged him to his dining table, and scolded him: "Okay, Cao Yi, look how old you are, how can you do such a humble thing?"
"What happened?" Fu Han had heard about it a long time ago and knew that Cao Yi usually worked as a servant for various people to maintain their lives. Maybe he did it smoothly, maybe he had some other purpose, but no matter what, it was just a chance to have a drink today, or
Have a good drink.
Immediately he said: "Come on, come on, we two old men, don't live up to this fine wine, let's get drunk and rest! Well - I can smell the aroma of wine!" When Fu Han said this, he also showed his face.
A look of greed on his face.
Cao Yi couldn't say anything else, so he had no choice but to join Fu Han and eat according to the case.
Finally freed, Gong Yueyue looked at Fu Han gratefully. Fuhan looked at Gong Yueyue slyly, raised his glass and drank.
Gong Yueyue rolled her eyes and sat down to eat.
Apart from engraving other people's handwritings into stone scriptures without authorization, Gong Yueyue still liked Dr. Fu very much.
In fact, it's not that she didn't know Cao Yi's intentions. The reason why Cao Yi flattered her was just for the sake of the Sixth Prince's face. It seems that the Sixth Prince's concubine is still a job with a long way to go...
During the dinner, Song Luo asked Wu Yao about his trip to study in Taixue, and Wu Yao told him in detail. Wu Yao also asked Wuzhong in detail about the situation of the three brothers waiting for the imperial edict to Jinmamen, and Wu Zhong told him the truth one by one.
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Seeing that Wu Yao took the initiative to ask about the imperial edict, Wu Wei quickly said with a smile: "Brother, do you think Sir Sima Ling of the carriage can say a few kind words for my three brothers in front of the emperor?"
What Wu Wei means is simply to ask Wu Yao to come forward in person and ask for his help from the carriage commander. After all, Wu Yao's wife, Ma, and the carriage commander, Ma Rong, are cousins. It would be better if Wu Yao can ask for his help.
The brothers were waiting there.
Wu Yao was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it for a moment, he comforted himself and said, "Well, I think that Master Sima Ling will always do things impartially, so don't worry, fourth brother." However, he did not mention whether Ma Rong would be his beauty.
Word.
Wu Zan then said: "Fourth brother, please don't embarrass the eldest son. With our skills, are you afraid that you won't be able to get to the Golden Horse Gate if you wait for the imperial edict?" As he spoke, he pointed at Wu Wei with the spear that had not left his hand for a moment.
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Pride and confidence appeared on Wu Wei's face, "Yes, I, Shiro-kun Wu, are even more afraid of him! Isn't he just a waiter? I'll end it after a real sword fight!"
"Well, what the fourth brother said is exactly what I said. Wu Daizhao has a competition every month, and the winner can serve the royal family and become Wu Daizhao. The day of the competition is on the fifteenth day of every month, at the fifth battalion of the Northern Army in the southern suburbs.
It will be held at the school grounds, then the third brother, the fourth brother and the fifth brother can all show off their skills and compete against each other!" Wu Yao said encouragingly with enthusiasm in his eyes.
"But I heard that the warriors and athletes from Longxi and the northern border counties who are skilled in riding and archery are also very skilled in kung fu. My brothers should be more careful with them." Finally, Wu Yao said kindly.
I gave a few people a heads up.
Wuwei tightened the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand, and said confidently: "Longxi, what are the warriors of the North to be afraid of? They just rely on the right time and place, and have been dealing with horses all year round, and they have trained a lot of riding skills.
It’s just Kung Fu, how can it be as powerful as our brothers’ secret trump card!”
Wu Zan glanced at Wu Wei nervously: Finally, he didn't let anything slip this time, he knew how to say the killer words.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Wu Zan had no intention of hiding the eldest son, but after all, Stirrup was still in... in Rong Di's words, the confidentiality stage, so for the time being, the fewer people knew about it, the better.
A man as smart and wise as Wu Yao, how could he not know the meaning of Wu Zan? He immediately changed the subject with a smile, and told Song Luo about the situation of preparing for the imperial edict, and the brothers really had a few drinks.
, lunch ended quickly.
Since there were still classes in Taixue in the afternoon, they said goodbye to Dr. Fu, Wu Yao and Cao Yi at the door of the wine shop and prepared to leave.
Just at this time, Erlang Jun Wu Sheng and a young man wearing a straight train of flower damask embroidered with acanthus flowers came towards them.
Naturally, the brothers came forward and exchanged pleasantries with Wu Sheng. Wu Sheng introduced the people who were traveling with him.
It turns out that this young man wearing a silk-tailed embroidery is none other than Ma Bo, the eldest son of Lord Ma Rongma, the commander of the carriage.
Ma Bo, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, is also a student of the Imperial College. Most of the Imperial College students wear blue disciple robes, but Ma Bo wears a calico-style floral damask train. Although it is the end of June now
In the hot summer, it is cool and pleasant to wear a flower damask, but the straight train of the Ailanthus flower damask worn on Mabo always gives people a feeling of being out of breath.
I don't know if Gong Yueyue is overly concerned or has a prejudice against Wu Sheng. Gong Yueyue just feels that Ma Bo's eyes are wandering and wandering, which is very uncomfortable.
Like father, like son. Although this sentence has a certain specificity and pertinence, Ma Bo’s initial impression on Gong Yueyue was like this. In other words, Ma Bo conveyed
Some similar attribute of its parent.
Gong Yueyue secretly deducted points for Ma Bo subjectively.
Sure enough, when Wu Shengyin saw her and told her that she was Wu's eighth sister-in-law, a look of surprise flashed in the depths of Ma Bo's eyes, followed by a look of greed.
"Oh - this is Wu's eighth sister-in-law, the future sixth prince's concubine?" Ma Bo immediately took a step forward and asked in surprise. He looked up and down again and praised: "Sure enough, the appearance of the country and the city is stunning, such a fairy-like figure.
, even if the smear campaign is so smeared, it can’t cover up the evil intentions of the eighth sister-in-law! No wonder the sixth prince personally asked for a marriage, eh... it’s only the eighth sister-in-law who can be a good match for a prince!"
As he spoke, he smiled and glanced at all the men of the Wu family, and praised: "The Wu family is really talented, beautiful, and charming!" His tone was like an old-fashioned elder, praising the husband next door and his sister-in-law, both to please and flatter him.
It's also condescending and makes people feel uncomfortable no matter what.
Gong Yueyue secretly cursed, but she didn't show anything on her face and didn't say anything.
Wu Zan was impatient to hear what Ma Bo said, and immediately took a few steps, stood in front of Gong Yueyue, and saluted: "Thanks to your compliments, my husband and his sisters-in-law, who belong to the Wu clan, are extremely honored!" (To be completed)