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Ji Lan held the stove in his hand, and sat huddled in the big cloak, and said after a long time, "Although I was married in my early years, cough."

Clearing his throat, he said, "It was the order of my parents after all, and I was a widow after that. In these years, I haven't paid much attention to the matter of feelings. Now, you suddenly, I don't know for a while, so--."

To alleviate the embarrassment in the car, Tong Jiu smiled understandingly, and the two were silent for a while.

"Hey, isn't this my brother Han's mount? Where is Brother Han Tongjiu? It's me, Tong Jia Yanggu." Suddenly a man's deep voice and the sound of horseshoes came from outside the car, and the car gradually stopped.

Yang Guguan was born in the army of the general army, and he is also a horse lover. He recognized Tong Jiu's mount at a glance, a tall red-brown horse that is rare on the grassland, so he reined in the horse and asked.

Tong Jiu put down the dim sum plate in his hand, pulled up the curtain and got out of the car and said with a smile, "It's Brother Yi." He cupped his hands, and said in a friendly way, "I never thought that I would meet my brother here at such a time, but the commander-in-chief is still here." Are you bothered by running around on official business?"

"Hey!" Yang Gu got off his horse in front of him, patted Tong Jiu's shoulder with his hand, and said, "I just had dinner, and I'm going to Linxian Pavilion for entertainment. Since I met my brother by chance, why don't we just have fun together?" How about going?"

Tong Jiu looked at the carriage behind him and hesitated.

Yang Gu laughed and said, "The sisters in the restaurant are all thinking about you as a romantic benefactor. Lingxiuer alone has asked me several times when you will come back. That cute and pitiful little look——."

"Brother Yi, I do have important matters at home today, so I don't have time to spare." Since Ji Lan was in the car, Tong Jiu was afraid that he might say something indistinctly, so she hurriedly interrupted.

He made amends and said, "In this way, I have paid the rice and grain for the imperial court after two days. I will book a place in Linxian Pavilion and serve him a few tables. We will have a good time. At that time, I hope that Brother Yi will reward you." Little brother has thin noodles, come to the banquet."

"That's natural." Yang Gu looked at the bank note that Tong Jiu stuffed over, and declined with a smile on his face, "You and my brother, what are you doing?"

"This scattered money, add some rouge and gouache to the sisters and sisters in the museum, it's my brother's kindness, and I will trouble Mr. Yi to bring it along." Tong Jiu patted his hand, tacitly understanding each other Smiling, he distanced himself from him, and the two said goodbye.

Looking at Tong Jiu who got into the carriage again, Fuchami muttered to his sister in a low voice, "Men don't have a good thing, but they have a good skin, and they are all the same."

When Tong Jiu got into the carriage, Ji Lan was still sitting there holding the stove, with a hint of impatience on his brows.

"It's Yanggu, the chief soldier of Baotou Mansion, and he has to socialize." Tong Jiu sat down politely, patted the car body, and the groom outside urged the horse to move forward after hearing it.

"Tong Jia is really a dude." Ji Lan only made a brief comment on the so-called 'entertainment' between the two just now.

Tong Jiu was about to argue, but her thoughts turned back and forth in her mind, and she said in agreement, "It's not just Tong Jia, all men in the world are like this, and after I became a man, I didn't know there are so many ways to spend time in this world. place."

"Heh." Ji Lan chuckled, Tong Jiu's thoughtfulness had already been seen through by Ji Lan.

But he asked, "Then tell me, what kind of person is Lingxiuer in the restaurant? I have never seen such a woman."

"A woman who has been reduced to prostitution, of course has a hard life. Lingxiuer, unlike those vulgar fans who attract guests in the alleys in front of the hall, she is good at playing the pipa." Tong Jiu sighed.

Smiling, he chanted, "It's true. Qu Ba once taught good people to wear clothes. Every time he made up, he was envied by Qiu Niang. Wuling was young and quarreled, and there are countless red silks."

"Heh." This time it was Ji Lan who sneered and followed her, "It's a pity that businessmen value profit more than parting."

Tong Jiu withdrew her memory, always feeling that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Ji Lan said indifferently, "You don't come home every day. That's how the east family eats a pot of wine, and the west family listens to a song. Which one is not a hard life? It's fine if you don't care about your own reputation, but I, Fucha Ji Lan, isn't it better than that widow who can brew wine or a geisha who can play the piano?"

The carriage stopped, and Fu Chaqin said outside, "My lord, master, we are here."

Tong Jiu pulled up the curtain and was about to go out, only to hear Ji Lan say, "It's better for you to keep yourself clean. In this way, everyone will be well."

Tong Jiu turned her head, looked at Ji Lan, and said in a low voice, "Yes, they are inferior to you in terms of background and circumstances, but they respect me very much. Don't tell me that Tong Jia is a dude. If you really want to talk about background, I am no better than you." How low is it?"

The Fucha sisters standing outside set up the horse stools, but the carriage stopped for a while, and no one came out from inside. Just as they were about to announce again, they saw the heavy cotton curtains on the carriage being lifted open with a bang.

It was Ji Lan who got down from the inside first, and then Tong Jiu leaned over and staggered to follow.When the coachman and doorman heard such a big commotion, they quickly lit up lanterns and came to illuminate the road, for fear that the master might make any mistakes.

But everyone saw that Dazhengchang's master was dragged into the mansion by the ears of Yangzhengtang's aunt.

"We've only been married for a few days, and you're just visiting brothels—" When everyone was stunned, Ji Lan questioned.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..." Tong Jiu didn't know how much strength Ji Lan's icy hands had exerted so hard that her ears were about to fall off, so she stroked Ji Lan's hand and shouted, "I don't dare anymore, Don't dare anymore."

"What's the matter?" Hong Xiao and Hua Jingfu, who were doing needlework in the wing room, heard Tong Jiu's screams of pain, and rushed out.

Ji Lan let go of Tong Jiu's hand, and calmly said to Hong Xiao, "It's nothing, she's shopping in brothels."

With the help of the light in the yard, Hong Xiao stepped forward to check Tong Jiu's covered ears, rubbed her gently, and whispered while Ji Lan entered the room, "Why did you offend her?"

"I just talked about her background with her." Seeing Hong Xiao, Tong Jiu felt aggrieved and curled her lips.

"Okay, let's go in quickly." Hong Xiao blew on her red ears twice, and said distressedly, "The bath water is hot, come out to take a bath in a while?"

"What kind of bath is there, I haven't eaten yet." Tong Jiu frowned, not wanting to go in.

Hong Xiao glared at Ji Lan's room, then retracted her eyes and said, "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you?" Tong Jiu didn't respond sullenly, and Hong Xiao asked again, "Why don't we have a bowl of Yangchun noodles, night meal?" Yes, use less."

"Ang." Tong Jiu nodded, saw Hua Jingfu leaning sleepily at the door of the wing room, and said, "Give Jing Fu a bowl too." After speaking, he entered the main room.

Ji Lan was afraid of the cold, and when he bought the house, a fire path was built under the Nuan Pavilion in the main house.In winter, the servants burn firewood, coal and other firelights outside, and the fireworks enter the underground of the Nuan Pavilion along the fire path, and conduct the ground heat through the large green bricks in the pavilion.In this way, even if it is icy and snowy outside, the interior is as warm as spring and summer.

After this tossing and going, Ji Lan was also tired, sitting on the warm couch, Ren Fucha's sisters waited on changing clothes and ironing her feet, after drinking a few sips of tea, she saw Tong Jiu move in slowly, and raised her chin at Fuchaqin.

"Grandpa, let's have a cup of hot tea." Fu Chaqin took Tong Jiu's warm hat and scarf, and helped her take off her cloak.The attendants all went down, and Tong Jiu sat down on the chair beside Ji Lan, blowing tea silently.

"You rotted those things in your stomach, don't mention them again." Ji Lan shook her jade feet soaked in hot water in the wooden barrel, with a bit of laziness and burnout, her voice was soft, a little softer some.

Thinking of Tong Jiulin's words when he got off the car, Ji Lan took a sip of tea and said, "In terms of background and circumstances, they are inferior to me. It is also because of my background and circumstances that I am destined not to treat you like those women in my life. You keep your eyebrows low. So, Han Luqi, you should think about it more clearly."

"There's nothing to think about, I admit it." Tong Jiu looked at Ji Lan's smooth calf exposed outside the trouser leg, fascinated.

"Dangdang——." The chime bell in the pavilion struck a few times. Ji Lan was talking to Tong Jiu very seriously, but seeing Tong Jiu staring at her calf with eager eyes, she couldn't Putting down the teacup comfortably, he said, "It's getting late, let's go take a bath."

After Tong Jiu went out, Ji Lan bent down and flicked the water in the wooden bucket onto her calf, her eyebrows frowned, thinking about her gaffes one after another tonight.

What Tong Jiu said was right, she was born in a family, and in her heart she had some prejudices about family status.In the past, what would she, Fucha Zilan, say to the widow of a coolie porter?Not to mention the prostitution of brothels, it will also make me angry and feel depressed.

She knows better than anyone that Tong Jiu's ears were pulled today not because Tong Jiu mentioned her own identity, but because she followed up with her again and again for other women. Make your own mistakes.

And what I said just now, what do you mean that I will never be as low-browed as those women in my life?It was too much like something she could say.Ji Lan thought about leaning against the soft pillow, rubbing his forehead awkwardly.

And she is far from the only one who is worrying at this moment.There was also Fu Chaqin who was pacing back and forth outside the pavilion.

Originally under my coaxing, the master finally took a step, convinced himself, and went to deliver refreshments.Seeing that the relationship between the two masters came out in Wuerfang, it obviously eased a lot.

But who would have thought that it would be so good that Cheng Yaojin could be killed halfway, and those who have been mentioned are not.

As for my master, it would have been fine if he was really a master who obeyed four virtues and swallowed his anger, but his master has a fierce temperament, and he can't even rub a grain of sand in his eyes, so Ji Lan got out of the car and twisted her ears. No surprise at all.

It's just that it's like this now, so what should I do?Guessing that Ji Lan's feet were almost soaked, he took a towel and went into the pavilion.

"Master, you—." Before Fuchaqin could speak, Ji Lan reached out to stop her, and said, "I know what you're going to say, I've already pulled my ears not once or twice, and she also said she admitted it."

Fu Chaqin wiped the water off Ji Lan's feet, didn't say anything more, but really let out another long sigh.

The master's words are in and out of the way, isn't it just that the young couple is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, so what else can I, a servant, talk so much.

The author has something to say: In the comments, several gentlemen are very interested in black tea.As for refreshments, I remember that my friend bought them at Tianfu Mingcha.

Another gentleman asked me what books I read. In fact, I have been away from gentleness for a long time, and most of my writing is behind closed doors.

If you have to ask me what book I read recently, I can only say "Basic Accounting". . .Take a look, gentlemen, I'll spit it out first, wave it

Still the same sentence, I posted it hastily, and I will correct any mistakes in the next update.

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