Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Wang Huanqing and Wang Jingru were like cocks that had won a fight, holding their necks straight and saying nothing. I thought I had finally defeated my always strong mother. The three of them slowly came to Zhang Luojia's place after having a leisurely meal.

After entering the room, Wang Jinzhi sat down directly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Well, madam, the Biluochun here is really fresh. It must have just been sent from Dongting this year."

Wang Huanqing and the two men curtly saluted, "Is mother's illness cured?"

Zhang Luojia could tell. They probably thought she was going to bow her head and sue for peace, right? Go ahead and dream of your spring and autumn dreams. He leaned on the main seat and said, "Since it tastes good, drink more. After all, I'm afraid you won't drink such precious tea often in the future."

"???" The father and son looked at each other, and Wang Jinzhi said sternly: "Madam, you are too angry. It has been more than a month and you still haven't calmed down. You brought up the idea of ​​taking concubines first."

"Stop it! I don't have time to get angry with you. I mean, I won't be able to recover from my illness for a while, and the house is full of chaos. I think it's better to go to Zhuangzi for a year or two to recuperate and recuperate. It’s business.”

Zhang Luojia looked at his nails. The original owner's carefully maintained manicure was about to be cut off. It was really a pity. He said, "It's boring to go to Zhuangzi to recuperate. Why don't Huanqing and Jingru come with me to recover at Zhuangzi?" It is better to study the Four Books and Five Classics carefully and memorize the rules of etiquette and so on, than to follow an aunt at home and fool around all day long."

Wang Jingru said in a panic: "I won't go, I won't go to Zhuangzi. Mother, you are not sick at all. Why are you pretending to be sick? You took the initiative to pay Aunt Luo to your father. You are the one who is unhappy now. If you had known, why would you bother now?" Besides, all good men have three wives and four concubines, and dad has done a good enough job."

Wang Huanqing expressed deep agreement. Zhang Luojia smiled, "Okay, if you don't want to go with me, then you just don't go to see me, and I will be free. You think I am willing to worry about you, so don't imitate me. From now on, just eat at home and wait to die."

Wang Jinzhi was furious: "After all, you are the wife of the Wang family, but you still look like the matron of the family. You are jealous and have violated the seven-out rule. Aren't you afraid that I will divorce you?"

"Wang Jinzhi, you are a man and you divorce me, do you dare? Let alone the bullshit ancestral precepts of your Wang family, just talk about the power of my mother's family in Zhenbeihou Mansion, do you dare?" Zhang Luojia laughed loudly, without any trace of it. Without hiding the look of contempt in his eyes: "I called you here to inform you that I am going to Zhuangzi to cultivate myself. I don't want to take care of this family anymore. Out of sight, out of mind. Secondly, I want to tell you that my dowry has been put into storage. The lock is also guarded by special personnel. From now on, you won’t be able to touch any of my possessions. Okay, you can go. You won’t have to send me away if nothing happens.”

Zhang Luojia served tea to see the guests off, while Wang Jinzhi's face turned livid at what she said, and he was unable to refute. He wanted to argue a few words, but was unable to refute. Immediately throwing up his sleeves and leaving, Wang Huanqing said strangely to Zhang Luojia: "Mother, father is the head of the family. It's too much for you to treat your father like this by relying on the power of your grandfather's family!" Then he ran out after Wang Jinzhi.

"Mom, you should learn from Aunt Luo. She is gentle, approachable and tolerant, unlike you who always forces us to learn this and that. Sometimes I even think that I wish I were Aunt Luo's child." Wang Jingru also thought. He ran out like Wang Huanqing, but was stopped by Zhang Luojia.

What? Everyone can still complain to me? Zhang Luojia had no good impression of this kind of person who had no sense of filial piety and gratitude in his heart. He said expressionlessly: "You want to be Aunt Luo's child? I'll make it happen for you. These are all my money. If you don't want to be me, Why is my daughter still willing to wear the jewelry I bought?”

He grabbed Wang Jingru like a chicken, and quickly took off all the jewelry on her body with his right hand. Wang Jingru had never had such an experience before, and she burst into tears in a panic, causing a group of maids to stretch their necks and look here.

Passing the jewelry to the stunned Zhihua, Zhang Luojia let go of her hand and let her fall to the ground, "Come here, pass on my order. Take all the things I gave the young master and young lady out of the room and send them to the warehouse to be locked. Extras The monthly subsidy will no longer be given, and everything will be in accordance with the rules of the company."

Wang Jingru was dumbfounded, and was frightened when she saw Zhang Luojia coming for real. But she was sure that her mother would lose her temper at best and could not really ignore her. When this happened, she couldn't save her face and begged her for forgiveness, so she could only hide her face and run out.

The three of them came to Luo Mingfei's yard one after another, all with angry expressions on their faces, and Luo Mingfei felt proud. Huh, what kind of daughter is the daughter of Zhenbei Hou? She comes from a good family and is beautiful, so what can she do? She can't hold a man and her own flesh and blood. Now that you have hired me into the house, don’t even think about sending me out again. There will definitely be a place for me in this huge palace from now on.

Luo Mingfei pulled Wang Jingru into his arms and coaxed softly: "Stop crying, you won't be pretty if you cry again. Tell your aunt what happened, and she will help you think of a solution."

Wang Jingru cried and told the story, and Wang Jinzhi became furious: "This ignorant woman only thinks about that Duwu in her heart. If she wants to leave, just let her go. Dad can still afford to support you." No matter what happens, He still has the status of uncle, and his family has several shops in bustling streets. He can't afford to feed and drink for this family.

But thinking about Wen's dowry, it really hurt his heart, and he made up his mind to teach Wen Zhixu a lesson.

Luo Mingfei was overjoyed when he heard that Wen was about to leave. Until now, it was not the time to be happy, so he pretended to comfort him but actually added fuel to the fire: "Wang Lang, Madam has always been so strong, why don't you calm down and bring her with you?" The young master and the young lady go and apologize to the madam, and she might not leave."

When Wang Jinzhi heard what she said, he felt that his self-esteem as a grown man was greatly affected. He said with a cold face: "Before she got married, our Wang family could not live well. If she wants to recuperate, she can go there. When the time comes, she can It’s still a matter of not being able to come back.”

This Wen family used to be okay, just carry it all day long, bear this and bear that, but now they are not even willing to carry it. Isn't there just a woman outside who is humiliating him like this? The emperor had long been dissatisfied with the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, and Wang Jinzhi could not tolerate Mr. Wen's continued riding on his neck, pooping and peeing, showing off his power.

It was time to find an appropriate time for his sister to pass on some news about the arrogance and domineering behavior of the Zhenbei Hou family to the emperor. Wang Jinzhi looked confused and made up his mind to go to the study.

Luo Mingfei got what he wanted. He watched Wang Jinzhi stride out of the door, twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around with another expression and said aggrievedly to the two children: "Your mother is doing it for you, how about you go and follow her?" Madam, please learn to learn, otherwise madam will blame me for always leading you to fail to learn well."

Wang Huanqing hates hearing this kind of words the most, it's for your own good, it's for your own good, it's for my own good, why don't you care about my feelings at all? At that moment, he found an excuse to excuse himself and hid out. Wang Jingru could only cry silently and feel panic in her heart. Luo Mingfei was a little tired of comforting her for a while, but the time had not come yet, so she patiently comforted her softly.