Yesterday when Qi Baoer and Twelve returned to the inn, Mr. Tuesday was kicked to their feet by Mr. Si. Today, when the two of them arrived at the door of the inn, this scene happened again.
It's just that this time Mr. Tuesday was even more miserable than yesterday. He was carried and pushed out by the waiter in the inn, and he fell so awkwardly because his feet hit the threshold.
"Ouch." The waiters weren't too heavy, and Mr. Tuesday stood up uninjured, patting his buttocks, "You guys are too much, I've lost the rent."
The shopkeeper had a bitter look on his face, "Mr. Tuesday, please don't embarrass us."
——Master Si has already said that if anyone dares to help Master Tuesday, he will make it impossible for him to stay in Baishan County.
Twelve stepped forward as if confused and asked: "Shopkeeper, what's going on?"
The shopkeeper saw that he was a distinguished guest living in the Tianzi room, so he didn't dare to offend him, but he didn't dare to say some things, so he could only say: "Sir, I'm sorry to disturb you and the lady. I will take care of you right now."
Drive away."
He turned around and was about to push Young Master Zhou.
Twelve raised his hand to block him, "Master Zhou and I hit it off immediately. I don't know why the shopkeeper wants to evict him. Is it because of the rent? I can pay for it here."
The shopkeeper was stunned after hearing this. He was staying in his inn. Naturally, he knew that the man in front of him was not familiar with Mr. Tuesday, and that he would come out to help now. It should be what he said, "we fell in love at first sight".
The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed. The person in front of him was fine. He was just a subordinate. Mainly his milk baby master. He was from a wealthy family. He was dressed in everything from top to bottom and was very elegant.
Generally, families can cultivate it.
The shopkeeper guessed that the young lady could not be trained by merchants and she should be a child of aristocratic family.
I don't know where she is from aristocratic family.
But, as an innkeeper in a small county town, how could he afford to offend such a person?
After thinking about it in his mind, he approached Twelve and whispered in a low voice: "Young Master offended someone who shouldn't have been offended on Tuesday. Sir, it's better not to get involved in this muddy water."
After all, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake.
Twelve raised his eyebrows and said in a nonchalant voice, "Not even the son of a county magistrate, but even his father has to kneel down and bow obediently when he sees my young lady."
"Hiss~"
Bragging or...?!
Regardless of whether he was bragging or not, the shopkeeper didn't dare to respond. He turned around and grabbed the waiter next to him and ran into the inn.
They are just a bunch of little people, so don't bring them down.
The crowd that was watching the excitement dispersed immediately because of Twelve's words, and soon only Twelve and Mr. Tuesday were left at the door of the inn.
As for Qi Baoer, he has long since disappeared.
Twelve didn't care what happened to the others. He glanced at the mournful Mr. Tuesday, grabbed his arm in disgust and walked into the inn together.
This time the shopkeeper and waiters in the inn did not stop him.
In the backyard garden of a certain mansion in the city, the sound of the piano lingers, and the dancers' waists are slender.
Mr. Si was leaning on the chaise longue with a look of enjoyment on his face. Next to him were beautiful women in thinly dressed clothes, one on the left and one on the right. Both of them were kneeling on the ground, one squeezing the shoulders and the other the legs.
From time to time Mr. Si pinched one's penis and touched the other's face, but both women had forced smiles on their faces.
A family of people dressed as members of the family hurried over, leaned over and whispered a few words into Mr. Si's ear.
The smile on Mr. Si's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a cold expression.
He raised his leg and kicked the woman who was rubbing his leg, "Get out."
The woman didn't even dare to cry out in pain, she hurriedly got up and left as if running away.
The women playing the piano and dancing over there also stopped because of the loud shouting, and knelt down on the floor with cheers.
Mr. Si grabbed the teapot on the table next to him and threw it at the woman playing the piano, "Get out of here, get out of here."
Qi Bao'er, who was on the roof not far away, watched coldly, watching the woman playing the piano being smashed in the head by the teapot without even daring to hide. She also didn't even dare to cry out in pain, and was helped by the dancers.
Go down.
Mr. Si's anger was still not gone. He grabbed the servant's collar and asked with a ferocious expression, "Did she really say that?"
The servant was so scared that his whole body was trembling, "Yes, I heard it with my own ears. Madam and the master said that it is not easy to be public recently, and asked the master to send you to Zhuangzi first."
"Splashing people." Mr. Si threw the servant away, then raised his leg and kicked the imperial concubine, "She is just a stepmother who was born as a maid, how dare she??"
Qi Baoer withdrew his gaze in boredom, dodged and appeared on another rooftop.
Under the roof are the people the servant mentioned as Si Xian Cheng and his step-wife Li Shi.
"Are you worried that the eldest young master will be wronged if he goes to Zhuangzi?"
Li's voice sounded very young, delicate and soft, with a hint of seduction.
"How can I not worry about you doing things? The older your son gets, the more disobedient he is to discipline. I have wronged you in the past two years."
Qi Baoer's eyes darkened, this is an old man and a young wife.
"Look what the master said, I am the master's wife, and the eldest young master is my son. If I don't think more about the eldest young master, who can I think more about?
However, the imperial court sent an imperial envoy here. Recently, the imperial envoy has disappeared. I am worried that the imperial envoy is playing a trick in secretly visiting people incognito. Normally, the young master does everything he should do, but if he happens to be bumped into by the imperial envoy...
"
Sixian Cheng originally had doubts about Mrs. Li, but after hearing what she said and looking at her pretty face, which showed nothing but sincere concern, he felt that he was really careless.
He held Mr. Li's hand and comforted him softly: "I know you are kind. I will talk to Yue'er over there."
Li Shi smiled softly and held Si Xian Cheng's hand with her backhand. The worry in her eyes became even stronger, "Master, what I am more worried about is you. Although you keep your word in the city, there is still the county magistrate above you.
Well, he wouldn't dare to do anything on weekdays. If an imperial envoy really comes to our county, I'm sure the county magistrate will take the opportunity to find fault with the master."
Si Xian Cheng's heart skipped a beat. Yes, Yue'er is his eldest son. Does what Yue'er does outside represent him in the eyes of outsiders?
His expression hardened, and his voice became a bit stiffer, "Yue'er is really getting more and more out of tune. He is just a fellow concubine. Even if he is beaten, he dares to say such words."
A look of amusement flashed across Li's eyes, but it only lasted for a moment. When Si Xian Cheng looked at her, she already had a look of dissatisfaction on her face.
"Master, the eldest young master is your biological son, how can you blame him?
That bastard of the Zhou family shouldn't have done it. The marriage between the eldest young master and the second girl of the Fang family was decided by you and Master Fang personally. If he comes to make trouble, he will hit you and the master of the Fang family in the face."
When Si Xian Cheng saw that his beloved wife was really angry, he hurriedly put her in his arms and coaxed her softly, "Okay, okay, okay, it's just that you are partial to the other, as a husband, don't blame him, don't blame him."
