Jia Lian was also startled. He just said that Wang Xifeng came back to spread jealousy, and hurriedly followed the news.
But he saw Qingwen, throwing a copper basin towards Xing'er in the courtyard, standing upright and cursing:
"I've never seen such a shameless person like you!
During the day, when the second master had something to do, I didn’t see you following me. Now, when I see the second master doing something good, you rush to get rewards like a dog, and rush to climb the high branches."
Xing'er splashed water all over his pants in the basin, jumped up in anger, jumped on his feet and cursed:
"How dare you, a little coward, not let me in?
How long have you been here? How dare you act like a half-master here?
When I followed the second master, you didn't know where you were. Is it your turn to come and chew maggots in front of me?" After saying that, he still wanted to rush in.
Qingwen put her hands on her hips and stopped Xing'er:
"How dare you go in? Second Master is in a hurry to get out and has no time to talk to you."
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Jia Lian pointed outside and asked Ping'er:
"Isn't this the first time?"
Ping'er stroked his heart and said:
"It scared me to death. It turns out that these two are the ones who don't worry.
She is not in this courtyard these days, and these two quarrel whenever they have something to do."
He came up again and continued to arrange Jia Lian's clothes while saying:
"This girl is quick to do things and has dexterous hands and feet. She has a heartless and explosive temper. When she encounters an idea that she doesn't like, or something she doesn't like, she can't help but say a few words. It's easiest to offend people without knowing it. Fortunately, she is still considered to be on the old lady's side, and others give her some respect. When she is not here, I will protect her as much as I can, so I can rest assured."
Jia Lian naturally understood that the "she" in "she is not here" refers to Wang Xifeng; and the "she" in "protecting her" refers to Qingwen. He smiled and said:
"It's hard for you to take care of everything."
After that, he looked in the mirror and saw that his clothes were suitable, so he said outside:
"Qingwen, come in."
Qingwen was gaining the upper hand in the quarrel. When she heard Jia Lian calling her, she proudly stuck out her tongue at Xing'er:
"Second Master called me, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." He turned around and ran into the house.
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Qingwen ran into the house and saw Ping'er combing Jia Lian's hair carefully. She felt very unhappy and her cheerful face instantly dropped:
"If someone is serving the second master, what should I do?"
Jia Lian had a sullen face and said coldly:
"You can quarrel outside if you have nothing to do, but I can't call you if you have nothing to do?"
Ping'er turned his back to Qingwen, and hurriedly pursed his lips to hold back his laughter. When he turned around and saw the sharp-tongued Qingwen being speechless, he couldn't help it, so he hurriedly turned around and laughed secretly.
Qingwen murmured for a long time before whispering:
"Who says I'm fine...I watered the flowers in this yard, fed the sparrows, made the tea stove. Today I even embroidered a forehead for the old lady and made it for the second master..." "You still have too few things to do." Jia Lian let Ping'er put on the silver beaded crown for him, pointed at Qingwen and said, "You are so free that you still have the energy to take care of others."
He turned to Ping'er and said:
"Where's Su Ming? I told you before that he would go to the accountant's office to look at the account books every other day when he was not on duty. Now I'm adding another thing, asking him to come back every night and stare at this girl to read, and write five hundred small regular scripts every day. If you don't write
Neither of them is allowed to sleep after finishing.
I have to check from time to time to check the number of words written.
Ping'er, firstly, I'm afraid that Suming can't control Qingwen, so go and keep an eye on her for me and don't let her take advantage of her. Secondly, you should also follow me and learn how to read. There are many things around me that I need to be able to do.
People who can read and decipher will help."
After saying that, he hurriedly walked out of the house and said to Xing'er:
"Lead the way on horseback to Jixian Tower."
Xing'er grinned and said:
"Second Master, my slave's pants are wet."
Jia Lian didn't stop either:
"It would be better if we quarrel more and get our heads wet next time."
Qingwen heard it in the room, clapped her hands and said with a smile:
"I told him to keep quarreling with me, and it would be embarrassing to ask him to go out with his pants wet now."
Ping'er put away her belongings, pursed her lips and said with a smile:
"You still want to laugh at others? Just think about your own family.
Five hundred small regular scripts, if you start writing them right now, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish them until midnight."
Qingwen scratched her head and frowned, then said after a while:
"Second Master...are you angry with me just now?"
Ping'er carefully inspected the purple robe and then raised his head:
"It's only now that I know that there are people who are always calm and calm, but they are much more powerful than those who caused a big commotion that day."
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But Jia Lian, riding on the Zhaoye Snow Lion, rushed all the way to the Jixian downstairs.
Before he even got off his horse, he heard someone upstairs laughing loudly:
"Sure enough, it's like 'Returning from court with a fragrant sleeve, wearing a BMW with light fur and gold shoes.' Ah, Yongbi, you are so good at pulling the wind."
Jia Lian raised his head and saw Chen Jingxing, the young master in brocade clothes, leaning against the window with a glass of wine in his hands. Then several people also stretched their heads to look down, and Ma Rulong, who always had a sharp tongue, laughed loudly at him and said:
"If Mr. Tiger gets such a good horse, he will have time to escape when he encounters Rouge Wusong in the future, hahaha."
Jia Lian spat at Ma Rulong:
"You're such an ignorant person. He only knows how to call it 'Good Horse' and doesn't ask Xie Qianli what the name of my BMW is."
After that, he dismounted and strode upstairs.
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Xing'er had already jumped off the horse in front, rushed over to take the reins, and led the Zhaoye Jade Lion to the trough behind to tie it up.
The servants of the other ten young masters were all waiting downstairs. Seeing that their pants were wet in the cold weather, they all joked:
"Hahaha, are you 'getting wet' for your second master Lian again?"
Xing'er gritted his teeth in anger:
"She's not the new bratty girl in our second master's house. She hasn't even gotten along with a girl yet, and yet she sees Tian'er bullying others."
The group of boys were grinding their teeth in idleness, and immediately surrounded Xing'er and asked him that Mr. Lian, who had always been afraid of his wife, now had a little wife in the house.
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As for Ma Rulong upstairs, when he heard Jia Lian laughing at him, he turned to ask Xie Qianli:
"Xiao Xie, what's the name of Mr. Tiger's white horse?"
Xie Qianli was originally pulling Jiang Zang to give orders to the guessing game. When he heard that Jia Lian was coming, he stopped and drank up the wine in front of him.
Xie Qianli blinked in confusion when he unexpectedly asked Ma Rulong this question:
"What name? No matter how good the horse is, it is just a white horse. What else can it be called?"
Ma Rulong snorted, pointed downstairs and said:
"This Mr. Tiger is bluffing me again."
But it didn’t matter that Jia Lian had already strode upstairs and smiled at him:
"My white horse is extraordinary, how can it be unknown?"
Everyone heard about his feat of riding in the snow and splitting coffins alone, and they all gathered around and laughed:
"Congratulations to Mr. Jia on your promotion, may I ask Mr. Jia whether your white horse has a distinguished surname?"
Jia Lian first bowed his hands to everyone one by one, then shook his head and said:
"The car is like flowing water, the horse is like a dragon, and the clothes are like snow and the air is like wind.
The setting sun is like the sound of blood like a tiger, and the beauty is like a jade sword like a rainbow."
Everyone expressed disdain: "Bad poetry!"
But Jia Lian said slowly: "I mean, my white horse, which is a dragon, is called 'Ma Rulong'."
While everyone was laughing, Ma Rulong was so angry that he grabbed the chopsticks and was about to throw them towards Jia Lian. Chen Jingxing grabbed his wrist and said with a smile:
"Growing up, you always teased him, but now his fortune has changed, and he will tease you again."
(Ma Rulong: I have a pretty good name, but I was ruined by this bastard named Jia Lian!
Author, come out! If you don’t teach Jia Lian a lesson, don’t think about me asking you for collections, recommendations, and support.)