Chapter 12: It’s not difficult to deal with Xifeng
On the second day, Wang Xifeng still woke up before it became dark.
It's just that today is different from the past. When Wang Xifeng stood up, she was tired of being in Jia Lian's arms. But when Jia Lian was moved and hugged her, she broke away from Jia Lian's arms.
Jia Lian was angry and ignored her, and she bit Jia Lian's ear again, half acting coquettishly, half acting cruelly:
"This time it's going to be a big mess. If you don't win again, I'll only ask you."
Jia Lian turned over and covered his head with the quilt:
"Let's go, let's go! Don't mess with me and you run away again."
Wang Xifeng poked Jia Lian's head with her fingers across the quilt:
"I order you to recuperate your energy during the day and fight again at night without any mistakes."
After that, he smiled and hurriedly asked Ping'er to come in and wash up. He couldn't miss the time to rush to Dongfu to order some meat.
Jia Lian lay there for a while and sighed:
"Forget it, I have to get up too.
You go to Dongfu to give someone a thumbs-up, and I have to go to Xie Qianli’s place to have a thumbs-up.
You toss me at night, and he tosses me during the day, and I..."
"Bah! He tortures you? He deserves it!"
Wang Xifeng let Ping'er put on the chinchilla cloak carved with azure silk and said at the same time:
"The old man of the Xie family is just a guerrilla general in the Beijing camp, just a second-class man. What kind of title is this? Is it enough to wipe out the cracks in our Wang family?
I heard from my uncle that the old Prince Beijing passed away due to a sudden illness two years ago. Now the Prince of Beijing is a figure. He likes to hang out with the children of us old heroes, obviously to win over people. p>
Isn't it better for you to walk around with him than to hang out with that rough guy and that stinky martial artist all the time?"
After all, seeing that it was getting late, I had to go out in a hurry.
Just as he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and said: "Don't try to make movies about that little girl. Just let me know and I will tear her apart."
After that, he left in a hurry.
Sitting on the bed, Jia Lian faced Wang Xifeng's back, straightened his back, silently performed a military salute, and said in his heart:
Leaders, please rest assured and ask the people to supervise me. I will not do anything illegal or criminal.
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Jia Lian arrived at the general's training ground in a carriage early in the morning. He thought that Xie Qianli would be very happy to see him come to practice martial arts on time, but Xie Qianli was full of doubts:
"Hey Yongbi, why did you come by car again? Why haven't I seen you riding a horse?"
Jia Lian was speechless for a moment, grinning awkwardly and waving his hands, saying "Don't ask, I can't answer."
Xie Qianli was stunned, his eyes chattering for a long time, and suddenly he let out a long "Ah——" from deep in his chest.
It's like waking up, suddenly enlightened, enlightened.
Then he stepped forward and hugged Jia Lian's neck, laughing and saying:
"Oh, I understand! You have hemorrhoids!"
As a result, the twenty soldiers around him all looked at Jia Lian, a "hemorrhoidal man", with deep sympathy.
Jia Lian wants to cry but has no tears.
I suddenly felt loveless.
But I don’t know how to explain it.
Saying you don’t have hemorrhoids doesn’t mean you can’t ride a horse; saying you have hemorrhoids means you’re at the scene of a large-scale social death.
Which one to choose?
Which one to choose?
Which one to choose?
For a moment, the atmosphere froze.
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"Here, please ask Mr. Lian to sit here. This one is soft and comfortable."
A passionate voice was born like thunder.
Xie Qianli's servant Ji Xiang had already taken off the bridle from under his saddle and spread the thick mat on the stool beside him.
Xie Qianli raised his thumb and praised:
"Our family is still very wise! We know how to serve others!"
As he spoke, he helped Jia Lian to the stool very considerately:
"Yongbi, are you still hiding this from me? It's not shameful to tell the truth.
If I had known you were so restless, I wouldn’t have forced you to squat on horseback yesterday."
Jia Lian's heart was broken.
Jia Lian's brain is down.
Shame is his last strength.
So, he sat down obediently.
The kind-hearted Xie Qianli also accompanied Jia Lian, sat down on the stool opposite, and then yelled at the group of soldiers following him:
"You forgetful bastards, don't take this opportunity to be lazy! Hurry up and practice your skills! Tell me whoever dares to cheat and cheat, I will skin him!"
After blasting away the soldiers, Xie Qianli turned back to Jia Lian and said:
"You are a person who wants to save face and suffer. When will you change?
We are all young brothers, can I still laugh at you?"
Jia Lian thought:
Tch! You didn’t laugh at me. You just had to hold a press conference for me.
But then I thought about it, and it seemed that Xie Qianli and Jia Lian really had a very good relationship, so why not—deceive him?
Firstly, he changed the topic casually to cover up his shame; secondly, if there were dates but no dates, let’s talk about it three times and see if Xie Qianli heard any rumors about the Jia family outside.
So he let out a long sigh:
"Kunpeng, I'm not afraid if you laugh at me.
I have this reputation of being henpecked on my head, and almost no one knows about it. I’m not even afraid, so what else am I afraid of?
It’s just that these past few days, my heart has been trembling inexplicably, and I vaguely feel that something is about to happen, oh - how can I speak?"
Who would have thought? Jia Lian's casual approach of "hitting three poles if there are jujubes but not jujubes" actually caused several durians to fall off his head.
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Xie Qianli slapped his thigh:
"Hey! Yongbi, there must be something wrong, but you have to think about it.
The stinky man, the dirty Tang Dynasty, the Song Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty were slovenly. Which dynasty, which generation, which household did not have some dirty things?
Don't take it too seriously. The incident between your uncle Zhen and his daughter-in-law is not something groundbreaking. It is also a comparison with the ancients, following the example of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, and it can be regarded as... an antique style!
Even if his daughter-in-law is pregnant with Uncle Zhen's child, in fact, no one can know whether it is a son or a grandson.
On the contrary, his daughter-in-law suddenly had an accident and was burned alive, but it was a bit unpredictable - after all, she was a living person, how could she not scream when she was burned to death?
Forget it, this matter didn’t happen in your Rongguo Mansion anyway, so you don’t have to worry too much.
As for your cousin Xue Pan, killing a relative of Feng Ziying's family in Jinling is nothing new. Who doesn't have a prodigal in their family? Even if they didn't in the previous generations, there's no guarantee that they won't in the next few lifetimes?
I heard that since he moved into the Lixiang Courtyard where your Duke Rong Guo retired, he invited a group of Jia family children to hang out. They gathered together to gamble, eat flowers and wine, and recruit prostitutes, making it very lively.
He is such a prodigal and a scumbag. It is too late for others to hide. Your family has taken him in and lives in the house. No wonder you are uneasy.
As for the coffin board he sent to your Uncle Zhen yesterday, if the current emperor knew about it, would it not be a 'death-calling talisman'?
I wonder if this Xue Pan knows how his father and his uncle died at the same time. If he knew the whole story, he would have given the coffin board to Uncle Zhen, but he would not be a evil-minded evil spirit?"<