The slag attack is no longer scum [Quick travel]

"It turns out that when I didn't know, the current people took the initiative to divide up the master's property and wantonly insulted the master. This is climbing on the master's head. Who gave you such courage?"

Sen Leng's words were like a knife with a layer of ice frozen in winter, bit by bit on the hearts of the two of them.

"Little Marquis, we were wrong, we were really wrong." The two trembling in fear, struggled as if being strangled by their fragile necks.How could they have imagined that the young master who had ignored Qiao Qingjuan and his son this year would suddenly get angry and decide for them.

If they knew that the little marquis still cared about the father and son, they would not dare to give them ten courages.

"Ah Qing, you take Angle into the house and close the door. Just leave these two ignorant things to me."

Qiao Qingjuan was innocent and kind, and An Ge'er was a child, so naturally he couldn't let them see the bloody scene.

Qiao Qingjuan's lips moved, but he still didn't plead for mercy. He carried Ange back to the house. He was angry. Last night, Ange fell ill, but they refused to help him find a doctor.

He has a soft personality, just like a harmless and stupid rabbit, but when it comes to An Geer, the soft and cute rabbit can stretch out his paws and do everything he can, even to give a fatal blow to the person who hurt his own cub hit.

Sitting on the bed with An Ge'er in his arms, Qiao Qingjun soon heard the sound of whips and the two people begging for mercy and screams, Qiao Qingjuan immediately covered An Ge'er's ears with his hands.

An Ge'er blinked his big black and white eyes and looked at him, thinking that his father was playing a game with him, so he stretched out two short hands, and thumped to cover Qiao Qingjun's ears.

Qiao Qingjuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and the foreheads of the one big and one small were pressed together and rubbed gently.

"Ange is so cute, Ange is so good."

"Daddy, be good, be good." An Ge'er imitated, giggling.

Meng Xiangbei whipped the two servants who were eating inside and outside, tied them up and threw them aside, planning to sell them later and buy two honest servants to take care of Qiao Qingjuan and his son.

Qiao Qingjun and An Ge'er also came out of the house.

The two of them tidied up the things they bought one by one and put them in the corresponding positions. Angle sat aside, holding a piece of pastry in her little hand, gnawing on it with her small teeth, her eyes kept falling on them, watching them busy .

"Sanggong, what should I do with the clothes?" Qiao Qingjuan touched the clothes that were split in two, feeling sorry and distressed. These are the clothes that the husband bought for him, and he likes them very much.

"I'll buy it for you if it's broken."

"Well, I will definitely protect them in the future." Qiao Qingjuan clenched her small fists and promised firmly.

Meng Xiangbei patted his head lightly, and laughed silently. No one would protect this guy with his clothes, but he didn't correct him either, as long as Qiao Qingjun is happy.

"By the way, here are the medical books for you." Meng Xiangbei handed him several medical books.

Qiao Qingjuan's eyes lit up, she quickly took it, quickly flipped through a few pages, and held it like a treasure again, smiling at Meng Xiangbei: "Thank you, Mr.

Meng Xiangbei pondered for a moment, moved closer, and pointedly said: "Then how can Ah Qing thank me?"

Qiao Qingjuan obviously didn't expect Meng Xiangbei to ask such a question, and his eyes were blank.

"Ah Qing cooks for my husband?" He suggested, and shook his head after a few seconds, "No, Ah Qing's food is not good."

The two servants didn't do anything, so Qiao Qingjuan could only cook by himself in order not to let himself and An Geer go hungry, but how could he, a young master from a rich family who didn't touch Yang Chunshui, know how to cook? He even burned the kitchen up.

For this reason, Qiao Qingjun secretly went to the neighbor's house to see how they did it, and then learned how to cook it when he came back. It took a long time to cook in a decent way. Still very bad taste and sometimes undercooked.

Even so, he still had to sit, or he would starve to death, and the silver had to be reserved for Brother Ang's medical treatment, and he couldn't go out to buy food.

What's rare is that Qiao Qingjun did a good job in making rice paste for An Ge'er.

Hearing this, Meng Xiangbei felt a little distressed, and couldn't help pulling his hand. His fingers were originally as slender and soft as onions, but they were covered with a thin layer of calluses, and there were faint scratches, probably because they were accidentally cut by a knife before. arrived.

There is even a long scar on the palm, which is particularly obvious.

"How did this happen?"

Qiao Qingjuan wrinkled his pretty face, and was still thinking hard about how to thank his husband, when he heard Meng Xiangbei asking, stroking the scar on his palm with warm fingertips.

"Chopping firewood, I scratched it, it's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Qiao Qingjuan replied lightly, as if the matter had already passed, so she didn't need to care about it, although it was very painful at that time, and there was still a lot of blood left.

Meng Xiangbei hugged Qiao Qingjun into his arms, and buried his face in his neck: "Ah Qing, I won't let you and An Ge'er suffer in the future."

"Ah Qing is not bitter." Qiao Qingjuan replied in a ignorant manner, he felt that the husband seemed very sad.

When people are sad, they will cry, like him and An Ge'er, they will cry when they are sad, but Qiao Qingjun doesn't want Meng Xiangbei to cry.

He patted Meng Xiangbei's back lightly to comfort him.

His clumsy reassurance made Meng Xiangbei feel more guilty.

Qiao Qingjuan and his son should be cared for and cared for, and they shouldn't have to suffer like this.

In the future, he will not let them suffer.

In the end, Meng Xiangbei still failed to get the "thank you gift".

For the next few days, Meng Xiangbei stayed by Qiao Qingjun and An Geer's side during the day, fearing to attract the attention of the people in the Hou's mansion, so he returned to the Hou's mansion at night.

The two servants had already been taken away by Ren Yazi, and he bought two honest servants to take care of Qiao Qingjun and his son.

On this day, the family of three went shopping again. After a few days of getting along, Meng Xiangbei got closer to An Geer a lot, and finally got the benefit of taking An Geer to the streets.

An Ge'er was holding a rattle that Meng Xiangbei had just bought for him in his hand, and was turning it curiously. Hearing the sound of "dong dong dong", he was very happy. He even brought it to Qiao Qingjun and showed it to him. .

Good stuff to share with daddy.

"Hey, Xiang Yuan, is that Meng Xiangbei?"

On the second floor of Laifu Restaurant, there is a private room next to the window. The window is open, and one can see the flow of people on the street outside the window at a glance.

In the private room, three young men in brocade clothes were leisurely drinking some wine. Suddenly, the man in purple casually glanced out of the window, saw a familiar person, and said to the man in blue.

When Meng Xiangyuan heard the words, he had a panoramic view of the scene.

"It was indeed him," he said.

"Why is Meng Xiangbei holding a child, and there is a brother next to him. I haven't heard that the young master of the Hou Mansion is married. Could it be a concubine?"

"It looks like an outer room to me." Another young man in Xuanyi said, "It's nothing to play with a brother, but I didn't expect to give birth to a child." The good Meng Xiangyuan immediately shut up.

Brother's status is low, he is either a servant or a plaything, but the person who gave birth to Meng Xiangyuan is a brother. For this reason, even if Meng Xiangyuan gets along well in the circle of young masters in the capital, it is because this matter makes others inferior, and What he hates the most is when others mention the word "brother" in front of him.

Seeing Meng Xiangyuan's gloomy face, the man in black immediately changed the subject: "By the way, A Yuan, I heard that Meng Xiangbei disappeared in an accident before, and he only came back a year ago. What happened back then? Could it be his I was with that brother for a while, and the child is almost one year old. However, Mrs. Hou Fu, your aunt, can you let Meng Xiangbei and a second-in-law brother give birth to an eldest grandson?"

Meng Xiangyuan's eyes kept falling on Meng Xiangbei, who was on the street. The family of three enjoyed themselves and drifted away.

He lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

He naturally knew why Meng Xiangbei disappeared, but he didn't expect him to come back by fate.

However, he actually had a brother in the outer room and gave birth to a child.

Did he know that his aunt hated him the most because his father had robbed Lord Hou of his favor, so he didn't believe that she could allow him and his son to exist.

Meng Xiangyuan was planning something in his heart, and the corners of his lips curled up.

The Great Sui Dynasty had a vast territory and rich resources. For hundreds of years, the common people lived and worked in peace and contentment. The monarch was wise and courteous to the corporals. He promulgated many policies that benefited the country and the people.

It's just that this generation is a little different.

Emperor Jin'an, who was in his twenties, loves beauty. Since he succeeded to the throne at the age of 15, he has opened up the harem and selected batch after batch of concubines. Among them, there are not only women, but also elder brothers.

Now the most favored imperial concubine in the palace is a brother.

In today's court, the most powerful is the general Qian Zheng. The Qian family is loyal and good, defending the family and defending the country. Every general holds a heavy army.

Qian Zheng married a wife and took two concubines.

Mrs. General gave birth to two sons, Aunt Lan gave birth to a son, and Aunt Dudu Xiao gave birth to a daughter, Qian Jiaojiao.

Qian Zheng didn't dote on the three rough sons, but the concubine Qian Jiaojiao was the most doted on.

Once, Emperor Jin'an was afraid that Qian Zheng would be distracted, so he asked Qian Jiaojiao to enter the palace, and was directly beaten by Qian Zheng in the court hall.

He was such a precious girl, so he naturally wanted to find her a husband who was in her own heart.

Recently, I heard that my daughter and the son-in-law of Zhongyuanhou's mansion are getting very close.

Right now, Qian Zheng is talking about Qian Jiaojiao's marriage in Aunt Xiao's room.

"The child Xiangbei has met before. He is not bad. He has a handsome appearance and a gentle personality. He is clean and self-sufficient. There are no concubines around him."

"Jiaojiao has been spoiled by us, and she has a rather spoiled temper. I used to be worried that if she married someone, with her temperament, she would inevitably be tortured by her mother-in-law. If this mother-in-law is replaced by my sister, my concubine Don't worry."

Aunt Xiao and Mrs. Zhongyuanhou are siblings, but Mrs. Zhongyuanhou has a more straightforward and strong personality, and Aunt Xiao has a gentler personality. To describe it in one word, it is tender and tender. Even so, the relationship between the two sisters is still good.

Sitting boldly, Qian Zheng was tall and straight, with a sharp and iron-blooded aura all over his body.

He was thoughtful.

Aunt Xiao continued: "I see that the child from Xiangbei is also interested in our Jiaojiao, and I think he will treat her kindly in the future."

Qian Zheng nodded: "Well, I'll meet him another day. If he's really good, it doesn't matter if he matches us Jiaojiao."

Although Qian Zheng loves this daughter, he has no intention of keeping her by his side all the time. If the girl is not allowed to stay, she will marry off after all.

Because Qian Jiaojiao was the father of the general, before Qian Jiaojiao was old enough, many people came to ask for marriage, including princes and princes, but Qianzheng rejected them all. Firstly, Qian Jiaojiao didn't like it, and secondly, these children came to the backyard. There are already a lot of messy female brothers here, and he doesn't want his daughter to be disturbed by these people.As a parent, I just hope to find a reliable family for her so that she can be happy for the rest of her life.

Not long after, a girl in a peach-red dress came in. She had a delicate appearance, with open eyebrows and eyes, and she looked very much like Aunt Xiao, but her temperament was exactly like Qian Zheng's, lively and active, with a clear distinction between love and hate .

"Jiaojiao is here."

"Father, what are you talking about, Auntie, so happy?" Qian Jiaojiao smiled, holding Aunt Xiao's arm with both hands, looking curious.

Aunt Xiao and Qian Zheng looked at each other and smiled.

Aunt Xiao said: "I'm talking about your marriage, your father said, if you really like that kid Xiang Bei, then your marriage will be settled."

Even though Qian Jiaojiao has a carefree temper, she is still just a young girl who has just reached the age of Ji, and this time, she is going to advance her favorite person and marriage in front of her parents again, so she can't help but blush.

She was about to bury her face in Aunt Xiao's body, and said coquettishly: "Father, Auntie, what are you talking about, my daughter will be with you for a few more years."

"I know you are filial, but you are going to marry. How are you getting along with your cousin recently? If you really think it's good, this marriage can also be decided."

"Yes, Jiaojiao, give Dad a promise."

Qian Jiaojiao bit her lower lip lightly, she didn't speak for a while, and there was a trace of loneliness in her eyes.

In the past, Qian Jiaojiao had never liked anyone, let alone thought of marrying, especially when she thought of sharing her husband with many women and brothers, she had no intention of marrying.

Until she met her cousin Meng Xiangbei, he was as gentle as jade, clean and self-disciplined, and his imagination about the future and his wife's life together made her feel good, and the love began.

She could also feel that her cousin also had a crush on her.

If she really wants to marry, she hopes to marry her cousin.

It's just that her cousin seems to be quite indifferent to her recently. In the past, she always found various reasons to invite her to the Hou's mansion, or to play outside the mansion, but he disappeared completely in the past few days. Especially yesterday, she couldn't hold back her thoughts. I sent him a post, but was rejected.

For a moment, Qian Jiaojiao was a little upset.

"Jiaojiao, what are you thinking?"

Qian Jiaojiao came back to her senses, and the hot temperature on her face from the shyness also faded a little from the boredom just now.

"Everything depends on the parents."

Meng Xiangbei didn't know about Qian Jiaojiao's affairs.

Since he wanted to treat Qiao Qingjuan and his son wholeheartedly, he naturally had to cut off contact with the ambiguous Qian Jiaojiao, and he would no longer invite her or tease her.

He was thinking about finding a time to talk to Mother Meng about Qiao Qingjun and An Geer's affairs, and wanted to resign from the marriage with the General's Mansion, and take their father and son into the Hou's Mansion to take care of them nearby.

However, it is very difficult to persuade Meng Mu.

Before he could come up with an appropriate solution, the nurse next to Mother Meng called him away.

"Young Lord, madam is here to invite you."

When it comes to Zhongyuanhou's mansion, people are most fond of talking about Zhongyuanhou, Mrs. Hou, and the concubine's brother.

The position of Marquis Zhongyuan was hereditary. When the last Marquis Zhongyuan, that is, Meng Xiangbei's grandfather, was there, although the Marquis Zhongyuan's mansion was not in its heyday, its status was not light. When Meng Xiangbei's father After inheriting the position of Marquis Zhongyuan, he quickly declined.

Today's Zhongyuanhou's mansion only has a reputation that is not high enough or low enough.

Today's Marquis Zhongyuan has all his thoughts on that noble concubine's elder brother, and he cares for the concubine's concubine Meng Xiangyuan in every possible way, and even had the absurd idea of ​​demoting his wife to be a concubine and raising a concubine to be his wife.

Mrs. Hou, that is, Mother Meng, loves Zhongyuanhou deeply, and it can even be said that she loves the kind crazy.

For this reason, at the beginning, I tried my best to plan to marry him even if it was a low marriage.

She got married as she wished, but still couldn't get the love of Marquis Zhongyuan.

For this reason, she hated that noble concubine, and even hated all her brothers.

Brother has the blood of monsters, that's why he looks so beautiful and seductive.

Because of this, none of the servants in the Hou's mansion has a brother.

She attaches great importance to Meng Xiangbei's son, and she is eager to cultivate an excellent son who will attract the attention of Marquis Zhongyuan so that he can return to her side.

He has always been very satisfied with Meng Xiangbei's performance, but she never expected that her son, whom she thought to be a good son, would actually do such a thing.

"Kneel down for me."

Just as Meng Xiangbei stepped in, Meng's mother, who was sitting at the top, slapped the table hard and said sharply.

Meng Xiangbei frowned, and did not kneel down. He raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said, "I don't know what my son did wrong to make my mother so angry." Having said that, Meng Xiangbei had some guesses in his heart. .

Mother Meng sneered coldly: "Don't you know why I'm angry? Why, I, as a mother, can't reprimand you. Do you still have me as a mother in your eyes?"

"My son doesn't know, please tell me clearly."

"I don't know? You raised a fool as a concubine outside and gave birth to a little brother secretly. If someone hadn't told me, would you have planned to keep it a secret? Meng Xiangbei, what have I taught you since childhood? Have you forgotten?" Mother Meng raised her voice, with almost uncontrollable anger in her tone.

Meng Xiangbei straightened his back, and was not flustered because of Meng's mother's reprimand, but when he heard the word "fool", a trace of sullenness flashed in his eyes, and soon he restrained himself again.

He said calmly: "Actually, if my mother doesn't say anything, I will talk about it later. I did have a child with Brother Yi. Ah Qing is indeed mentally retarded, but he has a pure heart. Brother An is also a child." Well-behaved and lovely children.

Ah Qing is not my concubine either, she is the wife that Ming Media was marrying when I was living in the south of the Yangtze River. I plan to take their father and son to live in the Marquis's Mansion, and I will bother my mother to cancel the son's marriage with the General's Mansion. "

"Ridiculous!" Mother Meng stood up abruptly, sternly, "Are you out of your wits, or have you been intoxicated by the vixen outside, and you actually said something like this? I worked so hard to plan for you, when you were young , made a marriage contract with the General's Mansion, and now, you actually want to rescind this marriage for the sake of a lowly brother and his children, and disobey my mother. I didn't expect you to be so courageous. It seems that I discipline you too loosely on weekdays, so you want to do whatever you want."

"Mother, please be careful. Ah Qing is not a lowly person. He is my son's beloved and will be my only wife in this life. Please don't insult him." Regarding Meng's mother's anger, Meng Xiangbei looked indifferent, But Meng Xiangbei couldn't accept her verbal insult to Qiao Qingjun.

Meng Xiangbei's words were like adding fuel to the fire, making Meng's mother furious. She stared closely at the so-called son in front of her, feeling a sense of strangeness and alienation spontaneously.

She suddenly realized that this son, who had been under her control since childhood, suddenly changed. He learned to resist her as a mother.

This feeling of being out of her control made her unable to react for a while.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, the light in her eyes was unpredictable.

After a long time, she sat down slowly, and her mood seemed to be much more stable.

"Forget it, you can have that brother if you want, but you must marry your cousin Jiaojiao. As for that brother, it is absolutely impossible for you to be accepted into the Hou's mansion. I can allow you to be raised outside as a concubine, but you must Keep it secret, don't let your cousin know.

Also, if you send the child born by that brother away, it will be treated as if there is no such child in the future, dignified young master, your legitimate son must be the wife of the wife, let alone a brother. "

Based on her observations a while ago, she believes that her son has feelings for Qian Jiaojiao, his cousin. Besides, Qian Jiaojiao is beautiful, so when she comes in, she will naturally catch her son's heart. It's time for her to deal with it.

Mother Meng made such a plan in her heart, and made the biggest concession on the surface.

But Meng Xiangbei did not compromise.

"Mother, my son's words have been made very clear. I will not marry my cousin. The only wife in this life is Qiao Qingjun, let alone give away my own child."

Mother Meng's chest heaved violently, she pointed at Meng Xiangbei, her face turned blue: "You, you rebellious son."

After the words fell, she fell straight back and fainted from the anger.

"lady."

"I heard that Mrs. Hou fainted from anger on the spot, and she hasn't woken up yet."

Hou Mansion, Ting Lan Yuan, as we all know, is the place where Ning Zhi, the concubine favored by Marquis Zhong Yuan, lives.

The silver charcoal is burning, the room is very warm, the incense burner is lit, and the scent of concentration is faint in the air.

On the imperial concubine's couch, a person dressed in green was lying down, covered with a blanket, with a lazy and leisurely posture.

The boy on the couch has a beautiful face, with a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, his skin is like creamy fat, and his black hair is like a waterfall, but his face is a little pale, and he coughs from time to time, like a sick beauty.

"My lord, just wait a little longer, the medicine will be ready soon."

"It's all Mrs. Hou. If she hadn't pushed you into the water back then, you wouldn't have been lingering on the couch in winter. Her thoughts are really too vicious." The servant brother complained for Ning Zhi, with an angry expression on his face.

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