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Chapter 71 He Shou (2)

 "I borrowed it, I borrowed it... I'm sorry, it's urgent, I borrowed it, please give me a break..."

"Why are you so crowded? Didn't you see everyone queuing up? It's just you who are in a hurry, and others are not in a hurry?"

"Hey, kid, don't cut in line, go to the back..."

"Fuck, you don't have eyes. Be careful. I knocked over my gift. I want you to look good..."

In the long queue, Feng Jueyu bumped left and right, crowded forward and backward, sweating profusely and pushed his way from the 100-meter-long queue to the front. He was scolded along the way and had so many supercilious looks that it would make people angry, but he couldn't.

Angry. These high-ranking "housekeepers" who come from well-known families are generally a bit "arrogant". They are used to following their masters and acting arrogantly. Their nostrils are pointed towards the sky to look at people. Those who don't know better think they are the emperor's.

The second uncle has no one else in his eyes except his master. If he starts a verbal war with them, he will definitely be drowned.

Feng Jueyu dodged as much as he could. He lowered his head and rushed to the front of the house to accept the gift, the old butler, until no one recognized him.

After finally squeezing to the front, Feng Jueyu's back was wet, and he had no time to pay attention. He stepped forward and grabbed the old man, and said with a smile: "My Lord Butler, please take a step to speak."

"This young master, you are..."

The old man is indeed the housekeeper of the Zhang Mansion, but he is only responsible for the concierge and the front yard. He has the word "vice" on his head. Zhang Changling's mansion was given by the emperor himself. It is so big that it is unimaginable. There are many housekeepers, but absolutely

Not the chief executive.

Feng Jueyu jumped in line now, and the others behind him will not do it anymore. The people in Tiannan are just high-ranking people. We have a bunch of people waiting here for a long time. Why should we let you jump in line? A few servants and gentlemen who can't stand it.

They all started shouting.

"That boy in front of me, is there anyone who comes first?"

"That's right, everyone has been waiting for a long time. Why do you jump in line? Hurry up and wait in line at the back."

Feng Jueyu was sweating violently as he heard this. He could only turn around and say a few words with a smile on his face: "Sorry for bothering you, bothering you..."

"Excuse me, whose family do you belong to? Tell me your name, you don't understand the rules."

Seeing this posture, Feng Jueyu sweat dropped. Anyway, he just gave me a chess book, and there weren't many things. He quickly said to the housekeeper, "My surname is Feng. I'm here to congratulate Mr. Zhang on his birthday. It's a pity that I'm here."

There is something urgent at home. I can't give the gift to Mr. Zhang in person. Do you think you can take it and hand it over to Mr. Zhang? He will understand it as soon as he sees it?" Feng Jueyu said, holding the gift in his hand.

There was a flash of silver light, and a bright silver spindle appeared, and it was stuffed into the old man's hand without a trace.

Most of the people who came to celebrate their birthdays were high-ranking officials in Tiannan City, and they all brought many generous gifts before leaving, but no one would think of using money to buy the housekeeper who accepted the gifts. When Feng Jueyu saw Feng Jueyu, he used his money.

Strategy, the housekeepers and servants at the front of the queue all want to slap themselves in the mouth. Look at how good they are at doing things. Like us, we stood for two hours in the queue early in the morning. Why bother?

Fucking stupid...

In fact, it's not that they are stupid, but that those who can come to Zhang Changling's house to celebrate his birthday are all respectable people, and who dares not to give them face?

Precisely because they all came from ordinary backgrounds, they felt that there was no need to be humble and courteous to the servants of the Zhang family. Then again, which of the housekeepers in the Zhang family is a deputy, do they lack such a little money?

Damn, I didn’t expect it to be really lacking.

Seeing that the housekeeper was collecting money faster than counting, the servants in the queue felt regretful. If they had known we would have done this, it would have saved much trouble.

The deputy housekeeper didn't expect to send a congratulatory gift because there was someone who jumped in line and used the back door. Before he knew it, there was an extra spindle and a torn book in his hand. He saw that Feng Jueyu was dressed in an extraordinary way. They were long gowns made of fine fabrics and had an elegant temperament.

Not bad, maybe he is a young master who comes from some house. Such a person does not have any arrogance at all. Instead, he is smooth and sophisticated, has insight into people's hearts, and is very lovable.

Then he looked at the guys in the front row who were looking up at the sky with their nostrils raised. The more they looked at them, the more unpleasant they became, so they didn’t ask any questions. They just put the spindles into their sleeves calmly and told the guys in front of them who were shouting the happiest ones.

Yes, the young master who was most dissatisfied with Feng Seyu's behavior was so angry that he was so angry.

The deputy housekeeper didn't care about them. He read the "Collection of Forgetful Joys" and said after greetings: "Young Master, you're welcome. It's just that my birthday is very lively every year. It's a pity that I can't attend."

It is a great regret in life that I am participating, Feng Jueyu thought to himself, but said: "It is a pity, but there is nothing we can do about it. Isn't this something happened at home? In this case, please take care of me.

I’ll take my leave now.”

After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, he was about to leave, but the deputy housekeeper grabbed Feng Jueyu. Perhaps because of the ingot of silver, the deputy housekeeper smiled and said: "Sir, wait a minute, please leave your name.

It's better for me to present it to my master."

"Daiming? No need." Feng Jueyu scratched his head anxiously. He would be in trouble if he didn't leave. Shangguanfu's carriage would arrive in a short time.

The deputy butler didn't know what he was thinking, so he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, this is the rule."

"Well... well, my name is Feng Jueyu..."

"Feng Jueyu?" The deputy housekeeper was stunned. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the name was familiar. However, he couldn't remember where he had heard it before. He wrote it down seriously and asked again: "Oh, Mr. Feng, I don't know.

Where is the house?"

"In my house..."

Feng Jueyu was just about to find some excuse to get away with it, when suddenly there was a commotion outside the crowd, and before he could turn around, he heard Shangguan Ruofan's voice from behind: "Sister, dad, grandpa, look, it's

Brother-in-law..."

"Jue Yu?" Shangguan Lingyun's rough and heroic voice sounded like thunder and war drums.

Perhaps the incident the night before had alarmed the entire Tiannan City. Now no one does not recognize this old man from the Shangguan family who dared to disobey the imperial edict. No one needed to speak. The long queue split into two with a roar, dividing the middle ones.

The aisle gave way.

Mr. Shangguan took Shangguan Tengfeng, Shangguan Ruomeng... When a large family came over in an unscrupulous manner, followed by countless servants and servants who were still holding boxes and holding gift boxes, they arrived at the gate in a moment.

forward.

"Wanniao." As soon as Feng Jueyu saw the battle, he knew he couldn't leave...

"Brother Feng, I didn't expect you to be faster than us."

Shangguan Ruomeng walked gently with lotus steps, smiling like a spring breeze. His noble attire was elegant and graceful, and he immediately attracted countless eyes.

This is not the first time that this eldest lady of the Shangguan family has made her public appearance in Tiannan City. She is the real young shopkeeper of Huairen Hall and a heroine in the shopping mall. Everyone knows her.

Walking from the back of the procession, many dignitaries got out of their sedan chairs and came forward to greet them. The eldest young lady was very affectionate, while the eldest young lady was very affectionate. Of course, the one who received the most attention was Mr. Shangguan Lingyun.

This Seventh King of Tiannan during the founding of the dynasty experienced a thunderous wrath the night before yesterday, which once again attracted the attention of the world. The Shangguan family is not easy to mess with, and cannot be messed with...

At the same time, everyone also saw that the person the eldest lady was eyeing was none other than Young Master Feng, who had just used money tactics to gain a relationship with the housekeeper.

Seeing the affection in the eldest lady's beautiful eyes, walking towards her with an unbiased look, thinking of the surname Feng Jueyu just announced, the dignitaries present immediately shuddered...

Especially the young masters who had just started to accuse and even insult Feng Jueyu buried their heads, and big beads of sweat fell to the ground...

Damn it, this guy turned out to be Feng Jueyu, the dude who was almost kidnapped by the bandits and provoked Shangguan Lingyun into sending hundreds of guards to almost search the entire Tiannan City. He even dared to disobey the imperial edict summoned by the emperor.

How could it be him?

Several servants in the front row quickly turned their heads away, fearing that Feng Jueyu would remember their appearance.

In order for Shangguan Lingyun to dare to disobey the imperial edict, he should hide as far away as possible. This is a character who cannot be offended...

"Sister Ruomeng..."

Feng Jueyu looked at the elegant Shangguan Ruomeng who was arriving, and his heart suddenly dropped to the bottom of his heart. He had previously told people that it would take him a while to go to his friend's house, but he was caught by someone just a short time after they were separated. It was really a bad time.

ah……

But having already met him, it was hard to escape, so I had no choice but to say hello.

"Xiaoyu, don't you have something to do? Why are you here?" Shangguan Lingyun walked over with tiger steps, three steps and five steps. His iron tower-like figure covered half of the sky. Those who didn't know thought that

The weather is bad, it will rain heavily soon.

"Ah, this...yeah, haha, why? Well, I was afraid of wasting time, so I rushed over after finishing my work. The two places happen to be not far apart..." Feng Jueyu justified himself awkwardly.

Shangguan Lingyun didn't have any doubts. He waved his hand in gratitude, and the servants behind him sent gifts one after another.

The deputy housekeeper didn't expect that Feng Jueyu was from Shangguanfu. After thinking about it, he remembered that the city-wide manhunt that shocked the whole country the night before yesterday was caused by this uncle from Shangguanfu. Wasn't it caused by this uncle from Shangguanfu? He is Feng Jueyu, I said

Why does it sound so familiar? I actually accepted his money just now...

The more the deputy housekeeper thought about it, the more frightened he became. He quickly ordered someone to order the gifts, read out the quantity, and respectfully sent Mr. Shangguan and his entourage into the house.

Feng Jueyu followed behind. Taking advantage of the stall that no one was paying attention to, the deputy housekeeper followed up quietly and grabbed Feng Jueyu. He took out the ingot of silver and "Wangyou Qingle Ji" and handed it to him.

Feng Jueyu stuffed it back.

"Mr. Feng, don't be offended by the fact that you are not a young man who knows how to see Taishan. I will never accept this money. Please take it back."

"This..." Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment, and then he understood. He was probably frightened, and said with a wry smile: "How can this make it so? There is no reason to take back something that has been sent out. This butler, this ingot of silver is just

Think of it as tea money for the brothers, you should keep it. At least I will send this chess book to Mr. Zhang myself. Don’t worry, no one will know about this."

The deputy butler was so moved that he reluctantly accepted the money and sent the chess records back.


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