Syndicate Growth Manual

Several people arrived at the second entrance yard. Lichun saw the two maidservants standing outside the house. After thinking about it, he hurriedly said to Zhao Yuan: "I almost forgot. Waiting in the house."

Zhao Yuan paused, his handsome face wrinkled into a ball.

He looked at Li Chun with a sad face, and asked in a low voice, "Why is that girl here again? Didn't you say I'm not at home?"

Li Chun was more worried than him, and shook his head: "This is what I said, Miss Wei seems to be sure that you will come back today, if you insist on coming in and waiting, how can I refuse?"

Another thing that is particularly bad about this city is that the folk customs are too open.In the streets and squares, there are ladies of all sizes wearing veiled hats, and there are many people who do not wear veiled hats, and there are not a few people crossing the street on horseback, not only Xiaojiabiyu, but also women from official or small families Come out often.Although the dandy could sit upstairs and feast his eyes, for Zhao Yuan at this moment, this kind of open folk style is undoubtedly causing trouble for him.

Damn, if it was in Jiangcheng, none of the elders would run out and run around with any noble daughter from a family!

Zhao Yuan also wanted to simply leave the courtyard, but the two maids guarding outside the house knew him, and they were already staring at him with big eyes.Jia Xun laughed lowly behind him and said, "Didn't you tell that little lady that you already have two unmarried concubines?" And these two concubines are more noble than Miss Wei.

"I..." Zhao Yuan's expression was blank for a few seconds, and he hesitated, "Didn't I say it?" Thinking about it carefully, he might really have never said it.Because too many things have happened since arriving here, and five years have passed, the concubine's room and so on sounded like playing house at the beginning, how could I remember it?What's more, that little girl never said that she wanted to marry him.

He scratched his head irritably, and strode towards the main room.Forget it, how old is that little girl, she is one year younger than herself, at worst, she just pretends to be confused when she says anything!

Wei Yan took another sip of tea from her cup and couldn't help sticking out her tongue.What she drinks at home is scented tea made by the maids themselves, with some honey, it is sweet and beautiful, but she is not used to the bitter tea in the general's mansion, it is really bitter to the heart.She glanced at the middle-aged man who was sitting at the head of the old god, and then squinted at the two fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls kneeling by the felt curtain, and couldn't help complaining about Zhao Yuan in her heart.

When Zhao Yuan took off his boots and stepped into the room, he saw Wei Yan stand up in surprise, and she seemed to be planning to pounce on him!His hair was about to explode, so he hurriedly turned his eyes away, and saluted Lu Huiji solemnly: "Mr. Yuan has met! How is your journey going smoothly, sir?"

Lu Hui dodged it, returned a half salute, and then came over to hold his arm to look at him, and kept nodding: "Da Lang has grown taller and stronger! He's just a little tanned!"

Zhao Yuan laughed.His father should really listen to him, people say that he has grown strong, but his father insists that he is as thin as firewood, how ugly.He hurriedly pulled Lu Hui to sit down, looked at each other decently, and said: "Uncle Lu has lost a lot of weight, and the journey is getting colder and colder, and the wind and sun are blowing, so we need to stay a little longer. I'll ask the cook to stew some bird's nest soup every day for you to make up for it."

With a half-smile, Lu Hui stretched out her hand and nodded his head: "Could it be that the supplements in the house can't be eaten up, so you want to make them for me for fear of wasting them?"

"How do you know?" Zhao Yuan pretended to be surprised, "Father and I mostly don't live here, those ginseng, bird's nest and deer antler are not eaten by anyone!" Fang Ling and Fang Jin turned around and sat cross-legged to watch them.

"Come over to me," he hooked his fingers, "I don't even recognize you, it's true that the female college has changed."

Fang Ling and Fang Jin glanced at each other, kneeled one meter away from Zhao Yuan, and saluted him again.

"The servant has seen Da Lang."

Zhao Yuan held his chin and looked left and right. The two little girls blushed at first, but then couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing. Then he pointed at Fang Ling and said, "You are Zhao Ru, right?"

He looked at another girl with bright eyebrows and two buns and said with a smile, "You are Fang Jin."

The eyes of the two girls lit up.They knew what Tete came here for this time, but being a servant and a concubine are completely different things. Being a servant is best if the master is kind and generous, but if you become their husband, then naturally you will be able to love It is best to cherish people.Even if you are just a concubine, you are still married.

In Fang Ling's impression, Da Lang was still a child, five years younger than her.Although her status is low, she has also fantasized about what kind of person she will marry in the future, and she is not like Da Lang in any case... But when she saw Da Lang stepping into the house today, she was relieved for a moment.

Even though the young man who turned his back to them and saluted did not see his face, he could still see his heroic appearance. He was young but tall. He was dressed in a black armor and looked very heroic.When Da Lang turned around and looked at them, his face was so strange, and the look in his eyes made her face burn.Fang Ling didn't show it on the face, but she gradually became happy in her heart.

She was about to say something when a piercing voice sounded in her ear.

"Zhao Yuan! You are going too far!"

There was a moment of silence in the room, Zhao Yuan raised his head and saw Wei Yan standing aside holding the hem of her clothes, her face was flushed red, her eyes were staring at him with tears in her eyes.

Wei Yan was more than angry, she was almost wronged to death!

Her maternal grandfather's family is also a well-known big family in the north. Her father became a sheriff at a young age. Since the whole family came to Huai County with her father last year, her family has always been a sought-after character... but Zhao Yuan!Only Zhao Yuan!

At the Spring Banquet, she saw the impatience-faced Mr. Zhao, and she could no longer see others with her heart. Compared with the other gentry children who were smeared with paint and clothes and angry horses, Zhao Yuan's every move was so masculine, human People say that the tiger father has no dogs, and he will definitely become a general in the future. Such a talent is worthy of her admiration.

But Zhao Yuan was not pretentious to her, evading and perfunctory.It was even more extreme today, even shaking her face in front of the servants, could it be that she is even inferior to the two maidservants?

Wei Yan burst into tears.The little girl is just delicate and tender, at the age of a flower bone, and was carefully raised in her boudoir, with beautiful eyebrows and delicate eyes, this tears are even more pitiful.She also dressed up with care today, with a double bun, a flower hairpin pinned to one side, and long silver tassels hanging down, which shone with silver light when she moved. She was wearing a light pink jacket and pea green The lower skirt is embroidered with pure white magnolia flowers, which is really outstanding.

It's a pity that Zhao Yuan is not a pity for flowers and jade, he only feels a headache when he sees Wei Yan crying.The playful smile on Lu Hui's face next to him was undisguised. Zhao Yuan knew that this would not be handled well, and he would complain to the sheriff when he went back. In the end, his father would wipe his ass for him, so he stood up bravely and walked over to appease him.

"Don't cry," Zhao Yuan stretched out his hand uncomfortably, then retracted it, took out a handkerchief and handed it to her, "I haven't used this one before, you, you can use it to wipe your face..."

Wei Yan grabbed Sipa, turned sideways and carefully wiped away her tears.She may have put on some powder today and put on Dai Qing, don't get it muddy, then she will lose face in front of Zhao Yuan, and she wants to let the maid take in the target mirror to take a picture, but then she thinks about herself He was angry, entangled in every possible way, but he didn't realize that the sadness and grievance just now disappeared.

These two young men and women, one crying and the other persuading, one is slim and the other is Zhilan Yushu, they seem to be quite a match.Regardless of Fang Ling and Fang Jin's mood, Lu Hui felt a little more troubled in admiring them.

The longer Dalang is, the better, but it's all right in this city, if one day he goes back to Jiangcheng... I don't know if it will be a blessing or a curse.Ever since Mr. Lang told him about the secret order, he was both happy and sad for Da Lang.

The joy is that as long as Min Ji is still there and the marriage contract is still there, the monarch will not touch Da Lang again. Da Lang is a little bit better, after all, he is also his son-in-law, and he has never tried to suppress him.What's more, there is nothing important in the world except death. As long as there is no fear of life, there will be no high-ranking officials and rich salary, and it is normal for aristocratic families to live freely.

But he was worried for Da Lang. If the marriage contract fails, the king's sword will be on Da Lang's neck for a day, and Da Lang is not a mediocre man. He can even predict that he will make achievements in the army in the future. Such a vigorous young man , Tell him to go back to Jiangcheng to be the son-in-law of the monarch in peace and quiet, and do nothing all day long, will Dalang accept it?What if he has a woman he really likes before marrying Min Ji?

In Dalang's life, it is impossible for him to promise his wife the position of his beloved woman. No matter how noble the woman's status is, she can only be his concubine.The higher his prestige in the army and the more praises from the crowd, the more the monarch will fear him—he climbs high, and he will fall hard in the future!

Think about it, Da Lang's biological father is Lu Tuo, the God of War who is well-known in the Central Plains!

Lu Hui came back to her senses, and pinched her own palm in a self-deprecating manner.It's all about the future, so he's thinking too far ahead.

Zhao Yuan was about to explode with anger. He winked at Lu Hui several times, but the other party didn't know what he was thinking, and he was stunned with a bitter and hatred expression on his face!

"...Da Lang!" Wei Yan pushed Zhao Yuan lightly angrily, "Did you hear what I said? Will you come to the spring banquet this year?"

Zhao Yuan sighed, and said helplessly: "I don't know, the border defense is the strictest this season. I didn't formally enter the military camp last year, but this year is different. I may not have the opportunity to come out."

Wei Yan was extremely disappointed, and unconsciously rubbed Sipa with both hands: "This year is very lively, and there will be a lot of people from Min County. Everyone has heard that you are a good gun, and they all want to see it."

Am I a monkey?Zhao Yuan wanted to roll his eyes, but he became even more disgusted with the so-called spring feast.Although there were spring banquets in Jiangcheng in the past, everyone was with friends or family members in twos and threes. There was no comparison, and the display of talents was voluntary.

He thought of the hard work of the soldiers in the army, whose food and clothing costs are not as good as those of the servants in the mansion, but what they do is a life-threatening job. Could it be that they are protecting such a group of children who don't know the world?