true identity

Chapter50

The continuous cloudy rain finally cleared up today, and the dazzling light shot through the layers of clouds like a sharp arrow, like crushing gold to coat the Zhujian Villa with a thin layer of halo.The crowd lined up in a row was huge, and the proprietor and his wife and Jiang Wude were particularly conspicuous in the middle.The men, women and children who had just welcomed Jiang Yanyi warmly knelt down when they saw Jiang Pingyi, and their uniform movements showed that they were not ordinary people.

Zhao Ci turned his head in shock from the deafening greeting behind him.

The men, women and children who were laughing and chattering like neighbors just now knelt down in two rows, and at a glance, they all had their heads bowed down.Cars and horses stood up in the avenue, and the sound of the group disturbed the horses. The horses raised their front hooves and neighed, shaking the forest tops and flying birds.

Amidst such momentum, the eight sword statues looked unusually tall, radiant and majestic, and the statues that reached directly into the sky were as tall as eight mountains, and they weighed heavily on Zhao Ci's heart, making him lose his mind.

Jiang Yanyi squeezed Zhao Ci's hand through the sleeve.He stepped forward: "Father, mother, brother, I'm back."

Jiang Ping wanted to say something, but nodded in consideration.Seeing this tough man, Zhao Ci couldn't connect the passionate young man in the story of Daoxiang Village with the man in front of him.

Mrs. Jiang smiled like a flower: "It's good to be back." She looked as young as Jiang Yanyi's sister, but her motherly heart remained undiminished, she looked at Jiang Yanyi from top to bottom and smiled helplessly: "Mother, I'm fine."

Mrs. Jiang, who was still smiling at first, heard her son's perfunctory reply, and her brows immediately stood up: "Okay? Let's see how much you've lost weight and darkened!" The maid who supported her covered her mouth and snickered.

Jiang Pingyi interrupted the chattering wife: "It's good that he comes back."

"What my father said is that my little brother is running around all the way, so mother will let him in to rest and then talk about family affairs." Jiang Wude suggested.Jiang Yanyi clasped her fists at the right time.

Mrs. Jiang glanced at Jiang Yanyi angrily and with a smile.

When Madam spoke, pretty maids in pink and bright yellow appeared, and they came down from both ends of the steps to serve Jiang Yanyi one by one.Jiang and his wife took the lead to enter the gate, followed by a huge crowd.Zhao Cimu followed them for a while in a daze, and when they reached the fork, the maid at the end suddenly turned around and said to Zhao Ci: "My little brother, the servant's room is on the north side, and the concierge will lead you there later. .”

Zhao Ci said in astonishment: "I'm not a servant." Wait, the relationship between him and him is not the master and servant now, that would be too miserable.

The servant girl frowned and scolded him: "Don't talk about things that are not on the table outside, and you are a servant when you enter Zhujian Villa."

"Can't be on the stage?" Zhao Ci silently staggered her to glance at Jiang Yanyi who was "hijacked" by the girls to a distance.He suggested to his maid sister: "If you don't believe me, then go ask your young master." Then he went around her to call Jiang Yanyi.

The maid couldn't believe his rudeness, she stretched out her hand to block Zhao Ci's way in the posture of a hen spreading its wings, and asked softly but forcefully with a blushing face: "Even if you are a child molester, you should behave yourself."

"Boy molestation?" Zhao Ci didn't know the meaning of the word, and asked in a daze, "Sister, what exactly do you want to say?" Seeing Jiang Yanyi happily gathering in the pink pile and walking farther and farther, Zhao Ci was so angry that Rolling up his sleeves, he shouted directly at him: "Jiang Yanyi!"

The Jiang couple had long since disappeared, and Jiang Yanyi, who was walking slowly, and a group of pink girls turned their heads one after another.Seeing that Zhao Ci was still far away, Jiang Yanyi was slightly surprised.

It's not easy to blame the pretty maid, Zhao Ci, Tang Bohu, directly called "Qiu Yanyi" to ask the question: "Jiang Yanyi, how do you treat guests?"

Jiang Yanyi, who broke free from the support of the maidservant, wanted to bring Zhao Ci in person, but was stopped by the short maidservant who was saluting. "What do you mean?" Jiang Yanyi asked with a frown.

The servant girl replied: "Young master, idlers are not allowed to enter the inner mansion." As soon as the words finished, another servant girl lowered her body and bowed one after another, like red flowers falling into the winding tide, trying to captivate Liren's steps with their splendor.

Jiang Yanyi scoffed at this remark, and walked towards Zhao Ci with a flick of her sleeves.

Zhao Ci folded his hands, raised his chin and said to the nervous maid in front of him, "Your young master is here, you can talk to him."

"Young master." Jiang Yanyi didn't need to speak, she fell to her knees automatically: "I thought he was, he was—"

Zhao Ci kindly added: "She thinks I'm your molester and wants to take me to the servant's room. Jiang Yanyi, I also sleep in the guest room at Mr. Pei's house. Why do I have to go to the servant's room when I come to your house? You This service quality needs to be improved." The hand he poked Jiang Yanyi's shoulder was held.

Under the astonished eyes of all the girls, Jiang Yanyi said softly: "Yes, how can I neglect the honored guests."

"But what is the job of child molestation?" Heiye gave Zhao Ci a pair of black eyes, but he used them to look for curiosity.

Jiang Yanyi lowered his head that was protruding to whisper, and rumpled his soft short hair with his backhand: "You also said that curiosity killed the cat." After talking with Zhao Ci affectionately, he turned his head and said sternly: "Yes Who instructed you to do this?"

The servant girl shivered and fell on the ground, unable to speak.

Lianxiangxiyu had already been deleted from his dictionary. Facing the maid who had done something wrong, he didn't speak harshly, and he didn't point out the punishment. Instead, he folded his hands and asked in a flat tone. One sentence after another brought the maidservant's reproach to Lihua into tears.

"You make up your own mind and commit the following crimes, so you're working in Zhujian Villa like this?" Jiang Yanyi looked at a row of empathetic maids standing aside, narrowed her eyes and said, "Or, did someone instruct you to do this?"

The maids hurriedly knelt in a pile.Zhao Ci, who still didn't understand the meaning of Jiang Yanyi's words, saw the girls kneeling together, couldn't help but persuaded: "She may have made a mistake too..."

At this moment, a woman in blue came slowly, it was Hu Heng, the maid who was supporting Mrs. Jiang just now.Seeing this scene, she turned a blind eye and went straight to Jiang Yanyi's side. She lowered her body and saluted and said softly, "Young master, I will discipline the girls if they don't treat you well. Yesterday there was a distinguished guest. Waiting for you to take a short rest, Madam welcomes you." Her gentle face was hidden under the cloud-like bun, her eyebrows were lowered, her thoughts were hidden, and she couldn't read the slightest bit.

Jiang Yanyi, who had a weird face, suddenly understood something, and he sighed, "So that's it." After saying that, he turned his head and firmly held Zhao Ci's hand, and left with him.

In ancient times, the most luxurious place Zhao Ci lived in was Pei Mansion.The layout and layout of Zhujian Villa are not the same as those of Pei Mansion.What's more, under Jiang Yanyi's arrangement, his room was placed next to Jiang Yanyi, and he felt the shock along the way.

Pushing open the door of Zileju, Zhao Ci suspected that what he was walking into was not a courtyard but a flower and plant exhibition hall. The orderly arrangement and design made him dizzy. A Siling wooden sword was stuck by the roadside, and a copper fire plate was placed on the towering sword tip, which seemed to be used for lighting lights at night.

Across the trees, there is a square lake in front of the gate of the building. There are three arch bridges on the lake. On the bridge in the middle stands a pole with a bronze medal hanging on it. It looks like an old seal from the past.

Zhao Ci suddenly remembered that there was also a bronze medal like this at the entrance.

Like a gong.

"Hey, that's right." After Jiang Yanyi answered, Zhao Ci realized that he had spoken out the conjecture in his mind.Since you have asked what is in your heart, just ask thoroughly.

"What's the use of this? How can there be such a gong at the door of the room."

Jiang Yanyi said: "You know I was mischievous when I was young."

Zhao Ci nodded.

"Father pays attention to crowing chickens and dancing. Eldest brother can always go from five to nine. When counting to nine, I can feel the ice and snow outside. I don't want to get up in the morning and practice early." Jiang Yanyi was a little shy when talking about the embarrassment at the time, "Eldest brother is a pioneer Called me to get up, knocked on the gong at the door, and then there was a nasty boy knocking on the gong to remind me. Over and over again, my father was so angry that he hit this gong. Don’t look at it as small, it can penetrate it with a light tap Your ears." Jiang Yanyi took Zhao Ci's hand and came to the bridge, he picked up the knocking stick hanging on the pole and handed it to Zhao Ci.

Encouraged by Jiang Yanyi, Zhao Ci raised his hand and knocked.

The ear-piercing sound of the gong buzzed and buzzed, shaking Zhao Ci's facial features into a ball. He grinned and put the stick back: "It's really loud."

Jiang Yanyi laughed loudly: "As long as the gong sounds, everyone will know that I am lying in bed. I get down a few times, and I can't bear face and get up."

Regarding the result of this method, Zhao Ci couldn't help but laugh: "Master Jiang, I can't think of you being so naughty back then."

"Fortunately, I'm not crooked now, but you, I have to straighten it for you." He stroked the tip of Zhao Ci's nose affectionately.

Zhao Ci followed his footsteps into the room, and replied unwillingly: "Crooked? My roots are turning red!"

"Always be stubborn with me." After walking all the way, Jiang Yanyi was finally able to take a short nap, sitting on the grand teacher's chair and pouring tea leisurely.

The temperature of the tea is just right, it warms the stomach and the stomach, and the rich tea fragrance fills the room with joy.

Zhao Ci shook his head and drank the tea he handed over: "Sure enough, this is called tea." Before that, the tea in the station hotel turned into leaves of grass, bitter like traditional Chinese medicine, and astringent like unripe persimmons.

"You still know about tea?" Jiang Yanyi smiled and glanced at Zhao Ci who was chewing peonies.

Zhao Ci sighed, "How much you look down on me."

Jiang Yanyi said: "Before it is another matter, the next is the key."

"Where did you say that?" After listening to Jiang Yanyi's speech a lot, and getting close to Zhu Zhechi, Zhao Ci could occasionally learn a sentence.

Jiang Yanyi smiled meaningfully: "How long I can stay in Zhujian Villa depends on your performance."

Zhao Ci's thought association was a bit jumpy: "I don't have any money to pay the rent." Zhao Ci, who had high hopes, continued to drink tea nervously.

What her mother did was definitely not a sudden idea, combined with the three pairs of eyes on the road, Jiang Yanyi gave a straightforward warning: "They may know something about you and me, my mother should find me a daughter-in-law, you should be careful. "

Zhao Ci turned into a human-shaped fountain with a "pop".