"It's Mr. Yi...he's still so handsome and suave"

"Did he smile at me just now?"

"Master Yi...whose banquet is this going to?"

"I heard that the new county magistrate invited me to go... I don't know if it's a real banquet or a real marriage!"

Everyone sighed: "Master Yi has expanded the business of Yifu at a young age, and even became the head of the Yifu. It really makes those high-ranking officials and county magistrates want to get married. Climb up the big tree of Yifu."

Yi Zikai was far away from them, so naturally he didn't hear them, but Jia She could hear them clearly, so there is such a relationship in it?It seems tricky.

Jia She glanced back at Yi Zikai and thought: What they said is not unreasonable. It is said that ordinary men have already married several wives and concubines at Yi Zikai's age, and there are countless maidservants. However, Yi Zikai Kai is such a wonderful thing, he is single and still lives in a decent way.

Yi Zikai sat back down again, Jia She also shut up, and drove the car peacefully.

According to the servant's instructions, Jia She successfully sent Yi Zikai to the destination. It was not easy. For the first time in his life, Jia She did not get lost.

"My lord... is here"

Jia She picked up Yi Zi and got off the sedan chair. There were several maids and servants outside the county magistrate's door. The person who led the way was actually a girl!

I saw that girl's face was very fresh, she looked at Yi Zikai with affection in her eyes, and said softly: "Young Master Yi...my father has already set up a banquet inside, and I condemn Clinique to lead the way for you."

Jia imagined what those passers-by said, and seemed to understand something, so it was so.

Unexpectedly, Yi Zikai was a rock who didn't understand style, so he just said: "Thank you, Miss Clinique." Without even looking at him, he went straight forward.

Jia She followed behind Yi Zikai's ass, and mourned for the girl for three seconds: Poor girl...

The girl's complexion was also a bit ugly, but she still smiled gently and led them all the way to a pavilion. Just passing through the second bend, Jia She saw a black figure with straight shoulders. , with black hair and high beams, with his back facing them, a sharp sword in his arms.

No, I seem to have seen Ying Fenglong's illusion...

A man in his forties was talking to him, but when he saw Yi Zikai's figure, he greeted him again, and the black figure also turned around.

Jia She turned pale and lowered her head in fright.Although Ying Fenglong has never seen his true face, his fear of Fenglong seems to come from innate, but he is very guilty.

"Master Yi is here...please sit down, please sit down"

The county magistrate dismissed a group of servants, leaving only two servant girls to wait on them. Of course, the girl named Clinique also stayed.

One is the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, and the other is the leader of Jinyiwei in the capital. Both of them are dragons among men. If my daughter is lucky enough to be favored by them, it will be a concubine, which will also be of great help to my future officialdom, hahahaha... ...God really treats this old man kindly, just won the second place, the emperor personally appointed a county magistrate, and now his daughter...

Jia She stood silently behind Yi Zikai, hooked his head, looked at his shoe uppers, and looked like a guard who "kept himself".

As the master of the host, the county magistrate stood up and introduced to Ying Fenglong: "Master Ying, this is the head of the Yi family in the south of the Yangtze River—Master Yi."

Pointing to Ying Fenglong again: "Master Yi... this is the leader of the Jingcheng Guards——Ying Fenglong, Mr. Ying"

Afterwards, the three of them chatted about the world, the past and the present... Anyway, Jia She didn't understand a single word.

The county magistrate seemed to be quite talented and knowledgeable, and he knew how to see through the gaps. From time to time, he said that he had received a pair of good tea a few days ago, and it happened that his daughter was very good at making tea, so he asked his daughter to give it to Yi Zikai and Ying. Fenglong brews tea, inserting some flattering words from time to time, and speaks lightly, which makes Jia She admire even after hearing it, you are awesome!

When making tea, Miss Clinique was extremely shy and winked in every possible way, but the two people in front were probably blind, they just drank the tea in their hands and looked at the surrounding scenery.

Seeing that this plan was unsuccessful, the county magistrate had another plan.

The two of them may have discussed it before. When Miss Clinique was serving tea, her feet sprained, and the teapot in her hand was in the shape of a parabola. She was about to fall in front of Yi Zikai and Ying Fenglong. Unfortunately, there was a pond next to her, and her sprain had a degree of difficulty of six points, and she successfully fell into the pit.

And the teapot was in Jia She's hand, Jia She put down the tea: "Master...is it not hot?"

Yi Zikai replied casually: "No."

On the other hand, Ying Fenglong got up and walked towards the girl. Seeing two maids surrounding her, Clinique was covering her knees, and Lihua was crying with rain: "It hurts..."

The county magistrate was dazed for a while by what happened in front of him, and then he came back to his senses and wailed: "Daughter... why are you so careless... where did you fall?"

The county magistrate ordered her daughter to be sent back to the room, and then turned around to appease the distinguished guest: "I think the stones on the path blocked the footsteps, which surprised the two distinguished guests and made them laugh..."

When Ying Fenglong sat next to Yi Zikai again, he glanced at Jia She clearly.

Jia She flicked the lime shavings with his left hand and remained silent.

The two maids hadn't come back after seeing off Clinique, the county magistrate personally remade a pot of tea for them and expressed his apology.

Yi Zikai and Ying Fenglong didn't have much communication, neither of them spoke, Jia She passed a handkerchief to Yi Zikai from behind.

While the county magistrate was leaving, Yi Zikai brought a plate of pastries to him.

Jia She subconsciously looked at Ying Fenglong's face, and when he turned around and realized what he had done, he scolded again: You little grandson... What do you think he is doing?

Twist some cakes with his right hand and put them in his mouth, then backed away: "Thank you, master."

Ying Fenglong took the tea in his hand and tasted it. When the magistrate came back, he suggested that the county magistrate is not good at serving tea and pouring water for us, so it is better to let the guards behind Master Yi do it for us.

During the time when Jia She was serving Ying Fenglong, he did many things for him, so naturally he was not afraid of showing off, so he was at ease, and he would not be afraid when Yi Zikai agreed.

Jia She stepped forward to prepare tea for the three of them, and the county magistrate began to chat about a new topic, which was about the current prime minister, and Jia immediately imagined the young master Mo.

After drinking the tea, Jia She stepped back behind Yi Zikai, and the figure of Young Master Mo flashed in his mind, dressed in white like snow, with peach blossoms and hooked eyes, not as if more affection than affection.

Jia Xiang was engrossed, just now the county magistrate called him, but Jia She didn't hear it, and when he came back to his senses, the three of them looked at him together.

The county magistrate laughed and said: "Master Yi's guard is a man with a married wife. When he wants to work as an errand, he always thinks of his wife..."

Yi Zikai looked at Jia She with the same look in his eyes, but continued to talk to the magistrate: "The lack of discipline on weekdays makes the county magistrate laugh..."

Jia She touched his nose habitually with a guilty conscience, and his action caught Ying Fenglong's eyes, as if he looked like a person whom Ying Fenglong didn't even know what he looked like.

"Guardian Jia...give tea to the county magistrate and Mr. Ying." Yi Zikai changed the subject and called out to Jia She.

Jia Lili went up immediately, carried the pot, and served them tea. Before the tea was finished, the county magistrate said: Jun Wuyan has been sent to the Ministry of Justice in the capital. catastrophe...

Then, the water in the teapot in Jia She's hand poured Ying Fenglong all over...

Ying Fenglong grabbed Jia She's hand, his sword eyebrows were on his temples, before Ying Fenglong could say anything, the county magistrate yelled, "Presumptuous!"

Jia She stared at the wet water mark on Ying Fenglong's chest, and his soul had already flown back: "Ying...Master Ying...are you alright?"

Picking up the handkerchief that was just wiped Yi Zikai's hands in his bosom, and covering his chest, Ying Fenglong frowned again.

……

Afterwards, Jia She successfully lured the wolf into the house, recruited Ying Fenglong to Yi's residence, and gave him a legitimate reason...

Yi Zikai got up at that time and said: "Master Ying, if you don't mind, you might as well come to my house and change into a set of clean clothes. Since it was lost by the guards of Yi's residence, please move Sir Ying away."

After busy work, Jia She helped Fenglong prepare a bathtub, hot water, a new set of clothes, and stand guard...

The sky had already darkened, and even Jia She's desire to die also sank.

If the old butler finds out...

"Jia! Set it up!" A voice like the sound of a bell suddenly sounded. If it wasn't the old butler, who was it?

Jia She's face was as if constipated, he suddenly turned around: Tian Lingling, Earth Lingling, Taishang Laojun came to show his spirit...he can't see me!He can't see me!can not see me……

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