Butler Zheng led the way and said with a humble smile: "I hope you can rest assured that Master Ling Hua is fine at home."
Qi Baoer smiled and said nothing.
Isn't it great? He will soon be able to dominate and be a blessing in Prime Minister Zheng's Mansion.
If Ah Piao hadn't come to complain to her last night, she wouldn't have known that the little old man who kept yelling in front of her all day long about how tired he was was almost becoming a worshiper of Prime Minister Zheng's mansion.
If you dare to lie to her about two top-quality jade pendants covered with formations, please don't let her find them.
Prime Minister Zheng was still in the palace at this moment, and the female family members in the backyard were probably unable to determine whether Qi Baoer was coming as an official or as a princess, and no one came out to greet her.
It's also possible that she came in a hurry and it took time to rush out from the inner courtyard.
Butler Zheng led the master and servant Qi Bao'er all the way to a small courtyard in the middle courtyard. He stopped at the door.
He bowed and apologized: "I pray for your sins, sir. Master Ling Hua has a destiny. Outsiders are not allowed to enter his courtyard at will. This old slave has no choice but to be sent here."
Qi Baoer nodded and stepped in.
It can be seen from the size of this yard that the Zheng family attaches great importance to the little old man.
Entering the courtyard gate is a large garden, with a lake and a rockery. After passing through the garden and crossing the bridge over the lake, there is another small garden. At the end of the small garden, a two-story building stands alone like a solitude.
's small building.
Standing on the bridge and looking towards the small building, you can just see the balcony on the side of the second floor of the small building.
At this moment, on the balcony, the young old man who was acting young was lying on the chaise longue with his legs crossed. Next to the chaise longue, there was a small square table. The most conspicuous thing on the table was a large and delicate jar that had been opened.
Seeing his master's expression that had begun to sink, Twelve suppressed a laugh and added fuel to the fire in a low voice, "Master, the old sect leader seems to be drinking, or drinking in full. The subordinates looked at it, and the old sect leader was already drunk.
Already."
The little old man has a big weakness. He likes wine. He is the kind of alcoholic who is addicted to alcohol, but he is not a good drinker.
For others, it's not a matter of going crazy because of the poor quality of their wine. It's just a matter of embarrassment anyway. But as for the little old man, his poor quality of wine means he's a bastard, and he'll have to pay for it every time.
For people who only like all kinds of magic weapons, this desire is magnified...
Therefore, when the little old man was in the sect, as soon as he got drunk, he would run to 'buy' someone else's magic weapon, and if you didn't sell it, he would beat you up.
Since Qi Baoer learned about the glorious deeds of the little old man, he has strictly forbidden him from drinking.
Several elders in the sect gave her this face. If she were not in the sect, they would keep an eye on her.
It can be said that the little old man has not touched wine for almost eight or nine years.
And the little old man has been honest in these years and has never shown any thoughts of drinking. It once made Qi Bao'er wonder if someone was deliberately persecuting the little old man's reputation.
Unexpectedly, it turned out that I had been holding it back.
Normally, Qi Bao'er didn't hide his traces at this moment. With the little old man's cultivation, it was impossible that he wouldn't be able to detect it.
But who knows, he was already so drunk that he didn't realize the danger was approaching.
Qi Baoer heard a few footsteps hurriedly coming in this direction. Judging from the footsteps, they must be women... I guess Mrs. Zheng and the others.
Qi Baoer grinded his teeth and said, "I want to see Mrs. Zheng. You go up and take the little old man back to the house. There is no need to come to pick me up again."
"yes."
He jumped up on his tiptoes, used his strength to fly between the grass and leaves, and arrived on the balcony in just a blink of an eye.
After carrying the confused Ling Feng on his back, he did not go through the main entrance but returned home from the rooftops to avoid the public's sight.
The princess's palace also wants to be proud.
Qi Bao'er walked out of the yard, and Mrs. Zheng, along with the eldest son and the second young lady of the Zheng family, happened to arrive at the door.
"See Lord Qi."
"See Lord Qi."
Seeing Mrs. Zheng, Qi Baoer suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
There seems to be a sense of contrast among the rich and powerful in Beijing when they marry wives.
He looks like a scholar but loves to eat melons. He has countless ideas about Qian Wentong in his mind. His wife is a straightforward person with a cheerful personality.
Hao Zhengqun looks like a tough guy with a tall build, but his wife is a gentle and beautiful woman.
Da Sima, who looks like a weak scholar, and his wife, who is so big and thick, look like a bigot.
As for the elegant and handsome Prime Minister Zheng, the Mrs. Zheng in front of her seemed to be incompatible with her, whether it was her ordinary appearance or her temperament that she could not detect.
On the other hand, Mr. Zheng and Miss Zheng were lucky enough to inherit Prime Minister Zheng's beauty, one was handsome and the other was delicate.
He was thinking about it in his mind, but it didn't affect Qi Bao'er's normal behavior at all. He stepped forward to help Mrs. Zheng in person with no expression on his face.
"Mrs. Zheng, please rise. The eldest young master and the second young lady don't need to be polite."
Mrs. Zheng thanked her and stood up, and said with some restraint, "I don't know if you are coming to greet me from afar, but I hope you will forgive me."
"Mrs. Zheng said that I would be ashamed to death. She came to the door without handing over the sticker. I was the first to be rude."
"No, no..." Mrs. Zheng waved her hands repeatedly as if she was frightened, her face turned red.
Qi Baoer: "..."
No, is the dignified wife of the Prime Minister so...'useless'?
Qi Baoer glanced at Mr. Zheng and Miss Zheng. They didn't dislike their "useless" mother. They were both worried and anxious. They wanted to step forward to help but couldn't step forward because the occasion was inappropriate.
embarrassment.
Qi Baoer changed the topic, "I heard that there is a plum garden in my house. When winter comes, the garden is full of plum fragrance. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to take a look today."
Mrs. Zheng relaxed visibly, but still nervously stepped forward to lead Qi Bao'er: "Master Qi, please come this way."
On the way to the plum garden, it is time to change to the hostess. Now she will introduce the surrounding scenery or find a topic to talk to the guests.
As for our Mrs. Zheng, she was really just leading the way, and she was nearly three meters away from Qi Bao'er.
Anyone else might have thought that Mrs. Zheng hated her.
The memory in Qi Baoer's mind was also recalled by her at this time. After the Zheng family asked for help, A Piao, who came from the Zheng family, ran to the princess's mansion and talked a lot about the Zheng family in front of her every night.
thing.
That female piao was the favored concubine of a cousin of Prime Minister Zheng.
Prime Minister Zheng's cousin is a typical man of this era. He upholds the principle that the woman outside the house takes charge of the house. He never lets the women in the house worry about matters outside the family. Similarly, he does not let the women in his inner court worry about matters outside the house.
I never give it to my wife without asking.
Nupiao did not have a good family background, and she was a concubine, so she had no confidence in the house. However, because she was good-looking and soft-tempered, she was favored by Zheng Xiang's cousin, which made her the mistress of the house angry.
Once, when Zheng Xiang's cousin brought his wife and her beloved concubine to visit Zheng Xiang's house, the wife found an opportunity to take action and poisoned Nv Piao to death in a food-killing method.
Coincidentally, Mrs. Zheng happened to see Nv Piao when she was intoxicated.
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