Brother's Road to Promotion

Mrs. Pei sat upright on the wooden slum in the middle of the wing room, and there was a servant woman standing on the left and right. She was dressed in light purple clothes, with a simple emerald hairpin on her neatly combed hair, and her well-maintained fair face looked completely Three sons and daughters were not born, and they looked unusually young and beautiful.

Seeing the eldest daughter who had just left the house and Pei Zexiang entering the door, with the shyness of a girl's first love on her face, Mrs. Pei was rarely worried.

Pei Ze's family background and appearance are all good, but they are just too good.In terms of family background, especially after her eldest brother passed the imperial examination and is now serving as the magistrate of Suning Mansion, the gap is even greater.

Pei Ze is her elder brother's legitimate son, and he has become a juror at a young age, how can he let him marry a merchant's daughter now, not to mention that Pei Ze seems to be interested in Zhenniang, even if he likes Zhenniang, she will marry her. It may not be easy, so how can she be willing.

It is said that marrying a daughter from a high family and marrying a woman from a low family is just that she would rather love a daughter who is ordinary. Like her, marrying a well-matched businessman with rich clothes and fine food is no more comfortable than her sisters who married poor talents.

Nowadays, the sons of merchants can also participate in the scientific examination. If the eldest brother is up to date, he can have a half-time official, and her daughter also has a backer. The position of the mistress is as stable as Mount Tai. Wouldn’t it be great? His lowly daughter-in-law.

"Brother Ze, is the matter settled?" Mrs. Pei asked with a smile.

Pei Zeli reasoned thoughtfully before sitting down at the side, "It's not a big deal, it's just that my mother has been feeling unwell recently, so she asked for a safety talisman to go back for peace of mind."

Mrs. Pei looked at him with a smile and boasted: "If your cousin is half as filial as you, I'm afraid I'll wake up laughing when I fall asleep."

"Auntie has won the award." Pei Zewen said, turning his head politely, "Speaking of which, a coincidence happened to me just now."

Mrs. Pei cooperated and said, "What a clever way?"

Pei Ze casually said as if joking: "Just now when I came back from the main hall, I happened to meet a woman on the road, she was very beautiful."

This is really impolite, and it is far from the impression Pei Ze gave in front of people before.

Hearing this, Mrs. Pei just smiled, and didn't blame him for being abrupt, nor interrupted, but just waited for him to continue with her expression unchanged.

On the other hand, Jiang Zhenniang's complexion became unsightly, and she asked impatiently, "But she is more beautiful than the third sister?"

Although he doesn't want to admit it, Jiang Yuniang's beauty is indeed rare. If Pei Ze is honest with Jiang Yuniang, how can that woman catch his eyes.

Pei Ze glanced at Jiang Zhenniang and said with a smile, "That's hard to compare."

This time even Mrs. Pei was surprised, "Oh?"

Pei Ze didn't hold back any more, and explained, "I'm not talking about that woman's beauty."

Jiang Zhenniang asked, "What is that?"

"But that woman and the third younger sister are like twins. They look alike. If I hadn't asked the third younger sister just now, I would think that the aunt has hidden a cousin." Pei Ze said lightly as if he was out of the matter.

Jiang Zhenniang didn't believe it, "Is it really so similar?" Jiang Yuniang made her extremely troublesome, why did someone similar to her suddenly appear.

Pei Ze affirmed: "Indeed!"

Mrs. Pei said thoughtfully: "Then I will find a chance to take a look."

The sanskrit sound is solemn, and there are footsteps passing by outside the door from time to time, and half an hour is fleeting.

Outside, Song Yu, who was unable to rest steadily at first, and the faint rustling sound was even more disturbing, frowned.

Opening his eyes and looking towards the sound, he saw a pink figure not far away sitting in front of the only bronze mirror in the room, with his back turned to him slenderly, and he didn't know what he was doing.

It was probably because Jiang Yu's dress was too suitable, and it didn't feel inappropriate to wear it on him. Even if he still wore it when he woke up from a nap, Song Yu was not surprised at all.

"Little fish, pour water." Song Yu lay lazily on the couch, unwilling to move.

"Yes." Jiang Yu replied.

The sound of cups moving, the sound of tea being poured into containers, and the sound of light footsteps.

When the rough porcelain cup was gently squeezed and handed to him by the slender and beautiful fingers, Song Yu reached out to take it, and turned his eyes to the boy in pink inadvertently.

However, looking at it this way, Song Yu almost threw the teacup in his hand onto the boy's face.

"How did you make it look like a ghost!!"

If it wasn't for Jiang Yu's response just now, coupled with the familiar clothes on his body, Song Yu would almost not be able to recognize the person in front of him.

Her petite face was painted snow-white like a white wall, her originally slender eyebrows were painted in the shape of two pitch-black worms, and she pretended to be a petite cherry mouth, her cheeks were as red as if she had been slapped twice.

Song Yu has seen this makeup before, if it is done well, it can be seen, but if it is not done well, it is what Jiang Yu is doing at this time, forcibly ruining a face that can still be seen.

Song Yu turned over and sat up, "What are you going to do?"

Putting on skirts doesn't stop, even women's makeup is painted on, let alone painted on, it's so ugly.

Jiang Yu's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "I just thought, I'm wearing a skirt anyway, Brother Zhuo also bought rouge and gouache, it's a waste if I don't try it."

"Waste!?" Song Yu was surprised, "Could it be possible that after wearing it once, you've become addicted to it!"

What is anyway, what is waste! !

Jiang Yu was quite a bachelor and said: "It might be true."

He will be going down the mountain later, since today is the Dharma conference, there must be many ladies and brothers in the Jokhang Temple, if the plain face accidentally meets someone he knows, then his previous efforts will be in vain.

He thought for a long time but couldn't think of any other way. He was not sure what Song Yu was thinking before, and he was afraid that using some rouge and gouache would be self-defeating. Where did it come from? It was always a good thing for Jiang Yu.

He couldn't think of another way, and it seemed that in front of Song Yu, he didn't feel any shame in admitting that he was addicted to pretending to be a girl. He just gave Jiang Yu another reason to ruin his face, killing two birds with one stone. ,fine.

Song Yu ordered with a blank face: "Wash it!"

Jiang Yu was not very happy, and couldn't help asking: "Why?" He tried for a long time to draw such a makeup that would not look ugly on purpose, but also ruined just right.

He was sure no one would recognize him again.

Song Yu drank the water in his hand, picked up the fan placed aside and shook it away, covering Jiang Yu's face, and said, "My eyes hurt from looking at it!"

Jiang Yu: "..."

Song Yu: "I'll buy Chengxing's clothes later."

Jiang Yu struggled and said, "Master, I look good in this suit."

Could it be that this dress was drugged by Zhuo Chengxing?Otherwise, how can such a good young man become like this after a while!

Song Yu didn't bother to bother him, but said, "Go and wash your face!"

Jiang Yu pushed aside the fan in front of him, and said unwillingly, "My lord, can I not change my clothes?"

Song Yu opened Jiang Yu's hand with a snap: "It's up to you!! Go wash your face."

Seeing Song Yu's insistence on washing his face, Jiang Yu's thoughts changed, and he persistently brought his face up to him: "Isn't it not ugly, my lord?"

The usual Jiang Yu is indeed an honest boy, but at certain times, he is always more stubborn.

In two lifetimes, Song Yu has never seen such an ugly makeup, especially when there is a beautiful face under the makeup.

This evil method is also absolutely perfect.

Song Yu couldn't help but look away, "Now, immediately, immediately, go to wash!"

Jiang Yu still reluctantly said "Oh", but seeing Song Yu's frown, which seemed to show signs of getting angry, he slowly went to get the wooden basin and walked out.

But when he opened the door and went out, he turned his head and said quickly: "My lord, if you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent."

After finishing speaking, he lifted the hem of his skirt and ran away without closing the door in time, fearing that Song Yu would not agree.

It's okay to be ugly, he can always change the way, and he can't go out with a straight face. In fact, it is safest to bring a fence, but what reason does he have to use to persuade Song Yu?

Song Yu looked at the wide open door and sighed again.

It seems that children are not easy to raise if they want to.

This fish looks docile, but can always surprise him with some inexplicable surprises.

With an indescribable face on his face, Jiang Yu went to the well behind the Jokhang Temple with a tub in his hand, and the people he met along the way whispered to his back.

Jiang Yu was embarrassed at first, after being stared at for a long time, he seemed to be indifferent, anyway, even if his aunt came here, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize him.

"Miss, miss, look quickly, that woman's makeup is really funny."

Jiang Yuniang looked over the pillars of the veranda, and because she was far away, she only saw a blushing side face, "Tweety, stop talking nonsense."

"Yes, ma'am."