Honglouchun

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"Hey, why are you still here?"

On Zhuchao Street, Feng'an Square, Yinjiaxuan Charity Hall, Jia Qiang and Yin Ziyu just entered the door, and they couldn't help being surprised when they saw a person walking towards them.

The visitor was furious when he heard the words: "Fart! This is my grandfather's grandmother's house. You abducted Ziyu's cousin and brought her back now. Can you rest assured that my grandfather will not see anyone?"

After finishing speaking, he asked Yin Ziyu with great concern: "Cousin, did Jia Qiang bully you?"

Yin Ziyu glanced at Li Xuan with a smile, and followed Jia Qiang. The two bypassed obstacles and went to meet Mrs. Yin Jiatai, Qin Shi, Sun Shi and Yin Chao in the hall.

After Yin Ziyu was summoned by Mrs. Yin Jiatai to sit beside her on the soft couch, Jia Qiangfang repeated the instructions of Jiamu and Daiyu.

Mrs. Yin's wife naturally didn't have the slightest intention of blaming her, and said pleasantly: "Oh! So, Mr. Lin is going to have a baby? Good thing, a great good thing!"

But Qin said: "That aunt was too careless. She didn't know she was pregnant with such a big thing? She also took medicine indiscriminately. Fortunately, the girl from the Lin family knew to ask Ziyu to take a look. If she really let her do it again If you eat it and harm Master Lin's flesh and blood, don't you want to regret it for the rest of your life?"

Mrs. Sun was more tolerant, and said with a smile: "She is just a young man. Now Mrs. Lin is out on business, and there is no male in the house, how can she recruit a man to come into the house at will? Well, good things are always good things. As for Lin My lord came back to thank you..."

Mrs. Yin Jiatai smiled and said: "Is there such a reason? Ziyu's uncle is also a fifth-rank official. Master Lin is here. Should he and Ziyu's father kowtow or not?"

Waiting for the courtiers to meet each other, there is no need to be polite to each other.

But when a fifth-rank official sees a second-rank official, he usually has to kneel down to salute, not to mention that Lin Ruhai is still a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, who ranks among the prime ministers, and is extremely courteous!

Thinking of this, Yin Chao felt very uncomfortable...

Jia Qiang said with a smile: "Of course there is no need. Mister will not come here as an official. Besides, if you want to come, the first and second masters have met my husband, and know that his old man never talks about such pomp."

Mrs. Yin Jiatai smiled and said: "Who says it's not? The Emperor's eyes are so high, even ordinary ministers can't catch him. But the Emperor regards Mr. Lin as a minister of the humerus, and he cares about Mr. Lin's character. But even so, it’s not good for Lord Laurin to come to the door in person just because of this matter.”

Jia Qiang was still waiting to say something, when suddenly an arm was put on her shoulders, Li Xuan came from behind, and said impatiently, "Why are you chattering, babe?" And Kong said happily: "Jia Qiang, Yin Hao heard that there will be a group of prodigal sons going to race our carriage on the official road outside the East City tomorrow, how about it, do you want to play hard?"

Jia Qiang frowned and said, "Don't you just pretend to be dead? The official road outside the east city hasn't been repaired for several years. It's full of potholes. If you want to race a horse, what kind of carriage?"

Li Xuan quacked and said, "What's so fun about horse racing? Horse racing is exciting! In the old days, kids from rich families were good at horse racing, but they used to have two wheels... Guess how stubborn they are? They carried beauties in the car After a lap of the car, let's see who the beauty on the car cries the most, and whoever makes people laugh the most will win. Some people cheated, and the whip didn't hit the horse in the middle of the road, and then flicked it back, and then flicked it. When it came to a beauty, it would be miserable to cry..."

"Isn't this too inhuman? The prince can see this kind of thing, and is he happy?"

Jia Qiang scolded righteously and took the initiative to distance herself.

Sure enough, Mrs. Yin's wife had already put on a serious face, reprimanded: "Wu'er is getting worse and worse. If the emperor and empress know that you are doing such a thing, how can you have good fruit?"

The Qin family and the Sun family also went too far, and Yin Ziyu looked at Li Xuan, clearly looking at a villain!

Li Xuan hurriedly said, "Grandmother, I didn't go there by myself, it was uncle..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by Yin Chao. Seeing several pairs of eyes staring at him, Yin Chao hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "Don't listen to Xiao Wu'er's nonsense, I told him that there are a group of bastards in Chengwai who really don't look like them. Let him clean it up, don't do such unconscionable and lawless things again! This time it was Yin Hao who said it, and it has nothing to do with me."

Xu is thinking that the new son-in-law who has not yet passed the family is also there, and Mrs. Yin Jiatai has saved some face for Yin Chao.

Jia Qiang thought for a while and said: "This matter can be taken care of. Dali Temple Minister Chen Rong and Mr. Chen are my uncles. When I was in Yangzhou Salt Courtyard, my husband was the salt administrator and Chen Rong was the imperial censor. He is capable and Honesty. Tomorrow I will write a note and send it to Dali Temple, it should be fine."

Li Xuan hurriedly said: "Why do you still use Dali Temple to manage it? They use our carriage to do such a bastard thing without law, and we still ask to go to Dali Temple? Jia Qiang, don't try to be lazy, tomorrow will be with the Lord Go block them!"

Jia Qiang wondered, "What's the use of us going?"

Li Xuan laughed angrily and said: "It can be seen that you are stupid. What kind of law did you violate by racing a horse-drawn carriage? What can you do if you go to Dali Temple... Besides, you are not authentic. I heard that Chen Rong was sitting in the seat of Dali Temple Minister It was also a bit difficult. I wanted to rely on Prime Minister Lin to back me up so that I could burn three fires for him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came up, Mr. Lin went out of Beijing to serve as an imperial envoy. Now he will make a big fuss Can't get up and down. Those who are willing to take a carriage worth a few hundred taels of silver to Hu Chan, which one is not involved? When the time comes, a random note from the Hall of Martial Arts will make Chen Rong very uncomfortable. You still have to trouble yourself Uncle Master? My master advises you not to be lazy, let’s go and have a look together tomorrow morning. If it’s because of this bastard, the carriage killed people and ruined our fortune, what do you think?”

There was a strange flash in Jia Qiang's eyes, really, you can come to whatever you want, it seems that this time, Mr. Tianzhu is really good!

What he and Li Jing were plotting was missing an introduction, so this came up...

Thinking of this, he nodded slowly, wondering: "Forget it, I will go outside the east city tomorrow. It's a pity, if they compete in the city, it won't be so troublesome."

When Li Xuan heard his promise, he immediately became happy and scolded with a smile: "Who told you to send the people who sent troops to Masi to drive them away. If they leave the city, you can't control them?"

Jia Qiang sneered and said, "I'm not only the commander of the soldiers and horses, but also the thousand households of the embroidery guards. Is it a piece of cake to take care of them?"

Li Xuan laughed and said, "You can blow it off!"

At this time, Mrs. Yin's wife, Mrs. Qin and Mrs. Sun had finished asking Yin Ziyu, so Jia Qiang asked to leave. There were still people in the carriage outside.

It happened that Li Xuan also left at the same time, and after saying goodbye to the elders, the two left Yin's house.

After Li Xuan told Jia Qiang to go to the palace tomorrow, but don't mention the matter of going to the horse-drawn carriage with Princess Qiu, one went east and the other went west.

It seems that this child is also a fear of guilt...

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PS: I have a job arranged today to paint the anti-corrosion wood on the balcony, so it is more likely to be delayed at noon.If it weren't for seeing my wife is pregnant with a baby, and she rushed to do the job and didn't allow me to intervene, I would have agreed, and she still needs to be aware of this.But not now, alas, men are so difficult.

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Chapter 6 and Four

"I'm done...how come so fast?"

"It's not too soon... I want you to stay outside, lest you wait in a hurry."

"I have nothing to do with it."

"Okay, that's all, go home! Ah~~~"

After a big yawn, he helped his waist again...

"Brother Qiang should sit in the car too. The car is spacious enough for you to rest."

Sitting in the carriage, Baochai hesitated for a while seeing Jia Qiang's tired face, and suggested in a low voice.

Jia Qiang was taken aback when she heard the words, looked at her with a chuckle, then closed the car door, and said outside the car: "You are also kind. If you are too kind, it is easy to suffer."

After finishing speaking, he got on his horse and drove towards the west city under the protection of his personal guards.

Inside the carriage, Baochai felt inexplicably at ease when he heard the sound of "rolling wheels" outside and the sound of "tapping and tapping" horseshoes.

Half an hour later, Jia Qiang sent Baochai to Xue's house in Ningrong Street, Xiang'er Hutong, then returned to Dongfu, talked for another half hour in Li Jing's courtyard, and listened to a cup of tea in her lower abdomen With the movement of time, the two fell asleep...

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Compared with the comfort of Jia's family on Ningrong Street, the Luo Mansion, the foreign office of Zhuque Gate in the south of the imperial city, is full of autumn wind and rain.

Luo Rong, the majestic prime minister of a country and a military master, is just an ordinary dutiful son at this moment.

Luo Rong's nearly 70-year-old mother, Yun Shi, was honored by her son as a first-class lady. The one she loves the most is not Luo Rong, his own son, but Luo Shikuan, his uncle who is three years younger than his son.