The three people in the room with the pretty maid smiling were a bit at a loss.
"Mr. Han, you are overthinking this. My family is not here to catch my son-in-law." The maid said while holding back her laughter.
As soon as these words came out, Han Yuanchao breathed a sigh of relief and was a little embarrassed. He couldn't help but turn around and glare at the two people.
The two of them also chatted, looked at each other, and smiled.
"It's such a pity. I thought I would finally have the opportunity to make a moral choice this time, and taste the awe-inspiring feeling of having to do something despite the pain."
"Yes, yes, I have already thought about it. As long as the Yuan Dynasty abandons the old covenant and joins the new one, I can cut off my robe and sever my ties with him. Do you think I should cut off this one or get another old one?
"
The maid who had just suppressed her laughter laughed again, and the clear laughter came from the door, adding a bit of vitality to the inn that was depressed this year.
"I wonder what good things have happened to those talented people." The store clerk said curiously.
The laughter stopped, and the people in the room adjusted their descriptions.
"You mean, your master wants to ask me for a favor?" Han Yuanchao asked, a little surprised.
The maid nodded in agreement and pushed over a money bag.
"Yesterday, I saw that the woman and her child were pitiful, and I wanted to give him a little help. My master had no choice but to go out. Moreover, the husband is kind to the woman, so if he is entrusted to go, the woman will be more able.
Trust," she said.
Han Yuanchao was surprised, but nodded.
"Your Majesty is chivalrous." He said, "It's just..."
"I'm really sorry for delaying my husband's hard work." The maid took over the conversation and said, apologetically.
Han Yuanchao returned the favor half-heartedly.
"You're welcome, reading is not a one-time thing." He said, thinking for a moment before nodding, "Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow."
"Tomorrow I will come here to see the young master. After visiting the woman, I can reassure my master." The maid said, getting up and leaving.
Han Yuan sent him out and watched the maid put on her cloak and hood and go away in the wind and snow.
"Yuan Dynasty, could he be a liar?" his companion said with some doubts.
"Liar? What are you lying to me about?" Han Yuanchao said with a smile.
His companion pretended to look at him seriously for a moment.
"Sex," he said.
Han Yuanchao laughed, stretched out his hand and punched him.
"Before we cut off our robes, you'd better rent a carriage for me as soon as possible. It's important that all of your followers go with me tomorrow," he said with a smile.
The carriage he rented, with a total of six or seven entourages following him, is enough to deal with the small thieves in the capital. If it is a big thief...
"I think my Han family is considered a big family in Suzhou, but in the capital, I'm afraid it's not worth anyone's efforts." Han Yuanchao said with a smile, "If we really have to go to all the troubles to treat each other, then of course it's not what I want to deal with.
It’s better to wait for something that can be dealt with than to act.”
"Who said chivalry is stupid? The person who said this should really be slapped." The companion shook his head and sighed.
The servant girl stepped into the house, followed by two young men, each holding two bundles.
Just two steps away, there was the sound of firecrackers exploding from the side.
"Brother Jin, don't be naughty!" she hurriedly covered her ears with her hands and shouted.
Brother Jin ran away after opening the door and threw down the bamboo pole in his hand with a smile.
The maid opened the door, laughing and chattering, and the warm fragrance and warmth hit her face.
The voices in the room stopped for a moment.
"Banqin is here." Xu Maoxiu said with a smile.
"I've met Mr. Sanlang." The maid saluted, and then saluted the other men sitting in the room one by one.
Then she turned around and took the bundle from the boy behind her and put it in the room. The boy excused himself and the maid closed the paper door to block out the air-conditioning outside.
"Miss Banqin is too polite. How can we be worthy of your husband? Brother Piansan said that accepting your gifts is a sign of respect for you. I can't understand Bangchui..." Sitting there
The last man said.
"If you don't understand, don't understand. Just say less." A man scolded in a low voice.
They had not seen each other a few times in total. The maid thought carefully for a moment before remembering that this was her eldest brother Fan Jianglin.
"The Chinese New Year is approaching and there is no time to make clothes, so my wife asked me to buy ready-made clothes." The maid said, pushing the baggage over.
The men roared and became confused again.
"How can we ask my sister to buy us new clothes?" Xu Maoxiu said.
Cheng Jiaoniang, who had been sitting quietly listening to their conversation, curled her lips.
"Isn't this what the female relatives in the family do?" she said. "It's just that I haven't done it myself, so it's a trick."
Fan Jianglin and others expressed their thanks.
"I don't know if it fits or not. Gentlemen, please go try it on so that the tailor shop can modify it." The maidservant said with a smile.
"Oh, I haven't worn new clothes during the Chinese New Year in a long time." Xu Bangchui shouted first, picked up the baggage and walked out, smiling from ear to ear.
With him taking the lead, others are no longer restrained.
"It's just a good time to take a shower so that your new clothes don't stink before you wear them."
"You are the one who stinks, Fourth. I just washed it yesterday."
"Third brother, it's time to trim your beard."
"Brothers, go on your own. Once everything is ready, we will have dinner together," Cheng Jiaoniang said.
"Well, thank you for your hard work, sister." Xu Maoxiu said.
With him taking the lead, other brothers also hurriedly thanked him.
Cheng Jiaoniang returned the courtesy, and everyone got up and went out while laughing.
There was a noisy lingering sound in the room, as well as the unique smell of men. The maid first served Cheng Jiaoniang a drink of water, and then read a passage for Cheng Jiaoniang to write silently, and then knelt down and sat down.
"Madam, Mr. Han has agreed, and I will go with him tomorrow," she said.
Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.
"Madam, why do you want me to hire a doctor instead of..." the maid hesitated and asked.
The lady knows how to see a doctor herself, why not go there instead of going to the trouble of hiring another doctor?
Cheng Jiaoniang caressed Pingji and lowered her head.
"He is not enough for me to come to see a doctor." She said.
Does that mean that the subordinates are not qualified?
The maid guessed, but this was just a thought that passed through her mind. She never thought much about her master's thoughts. It was already presumptuous to ask this question just now. She hurriedly changed her mind and covered her mouth with a smile.
"Madam, that Mr. Han was just so funny," she said.
Cheng Jiaoniang raised her eyes to look at her.
"What?" she asked.
The lady rarely takes the initiative to ask about other people's affairs. It seems that this Han Langjun is indeed the lady's old acquaintance. The maid thought about it and sat upright.
"He thought we were here to propose marriage." The maid smiled and said, "He rejected me outright."
The corners of Cheng Jiaoniang's mouth curved.
"How could you think so?" she said.
"No wonder he thinks so." The maid smiled and said, "There has always been this custom in Beijing. In every year of great competitions, the powerful and wealthy families will select the prime minister's son-in-law. Now, Wang Weizheng, the principal of the Secret Pavilion, was originally competing with two powerful people.
Robbery, lawsuits have been brought before the emperor."
"This custom in the capital is quite interesting." Cheng Jiaoniang said with the corners of her mouth curved again, showing that she was smiling.
"Other places are not the capital, so they won't be so powerful, but a good boy will always be sought after by people everywhere." The maid laughed.
Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.
"But Mr. Han actually thinks so." The maid couldn't help laughing again.
While they were talking and laughing, there were footsteps outside the door and a male voice coughing lightly.
"Sister." Xu Maoxiu's voice sounded outside.
The maid rushed over with a smile and opened the door.
"Sanlang-kun, so soon..." She raised her head as she spoke, suddenly froze, and stopped talking.
Cheng Jiaoniang also looked over, her hand drawing on the cases paused for a moment.
There was a man standing outside the door, wearing a brand-new blue cotton robe and cloth shoes. He was slender and strong, with a clean face, and his face was still moist from just washing. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a wide forehead and a blunt jaw. Although his complexion was rough, he was
But he can't hide his handsomeness.
"It fits very well. There's no need to change it." He lowered his head and looked at his clothes and said.
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I missed a word in the previous chapter. Saturday is not the eldest son, but the legitimate son. Hehe, I changed it (to be continued)
