Chapter 20: Eldest daughter
Chapter 20 The Eldest Daughter
Sima Ping, the son of Yushi Zhongcheng, saw Lu Yuanpeng's naive attitude after having a drink, and hurriedly tugged Lu Yuanpeng's sleeves, almost toppling Lu Yuanpeng, who was already dangling and unsteady on his feet.
Sima Ping can only make a long-term compensation to Grandma Jiang: "Grandma Jiang, forgive me, today Yuanpeng ate too much wine, but I still hope that Grandma Haihan."
Xiao Rongyan hugged the squirrel skin cloak and stood in front of the carriage not far away, standing tall and straight, even standing in the dark, it is difficult to hide his super dust and vulgarity, very eye-catching.
Seeing the grandmother Jiang, who was next to the princess, came out in person, Xiao Rongyan's lips curled up with a smile, and the deep brows were calm and calm.
Qin Lang was a little drunk, but he was not too drunk. Knowing that Madam Jiang represented the eldest princess, she bowed his head repeatedly: "Qin Lang is here to ask the eldest princess and mother-in-law!"
"Hurry up and help the elder son!" Madam Jiang instructed the servant girl behind her.
The servant girl bent over and covered her chest, walked out quickly from behind Madam Jiang, and respectfully helped Qin Lang up.
Mother Jiang said to Qin Langfu behind her: "The snow hasn't stopped, and the elder son has ate too much wine. The old slave has sent someone to report to the Zhongyong Hou Mansion. I will send someone to pick you up, please..."
Seeing the servants of the town government’s government supporting Qin Lang, who was wearing a jingle, and walking in, Xiao Rongyan slowly turned around, and was about to get on the carriage, but was pulled by Lu Yuanpeng who was squeezed out of the crowd.
"Brother Xiao's idea was yours, you can't slip away! We have to see the end..."
After all, Lu Yuanpeng, who was full of alcohol, drove Xiao Rongyan to the steps of the town’s government office: "Oh, oh! Don’t close the door, don’t close the door! Grandma Jiang, Grandma Jiang... I finally got to the door, so I have to give it to me. Old ancestors please peace!"
Sima Pinghe hurriedly called Lu Yuanpeng with a shot.
"Yuanpeng!"
"Yuanpeng, don't talk about Brother Xiao and fool around!"
"Lu Yuanpeng..."
Lv Yuanpeng turned a deaf ear, with no demeanor of noble son, poker-piping rogue pulled Xiao Rongyan into the gate of the town government office.
Who knows that Lu Yuanpeng dragged Xiao Rongyan into the town’s government office gate, and within two steps, she saw the four girls Bai Jinzhi with an angry expression, rushing out of the brightly lit corridor, raising his whip, and drew it towards Qin Lang.
Lv Yuanpeng was so scared that he immediately slapped a drink.
"Four sisters!"
Bai Jintong is very skilled. At the moment when Bai Jinzhi swung his whip, he had already protected Qin Lang. He steadily caught the head of the brutal whip, and cleverly put down the long whip in Bai Jinzhi's hand, clutching it in his hand, with a solemn expression: "It's rude! Retreat! Down!"
Grandma Jiang was also bluffed, her hand holding her veil pressed against her heart beating suddenly, Yu Guang saw Bai Qingyan's heart and let it go.
"Third sister! What are you stopping me for?" Bai Jinzhi red eyes, pointing to Qin Lang, "Second sister is lying on the bed and it is unknown whether he is alive or dead. He goes to the poetry club and eats wine! He is also a heartless one!"
Qin Lang was ashamed, his fists tightened: "You don't have to stop the third girl, I deserve this whip from the fourth girl."
Xiao Rongyan passed the falling snow, inadvertently glanced at the slowly walking figure in the long corridor, calmly and silently.
Bai Qingyan hugged the fox fur and stood under the corridor, the red lantern reflected the falling snow, and also outlined Bai Qingyan's pure and delicate eyebrows. Her eyes were dark and flat, and the whole person was as if she were in a painting, very quiet and indifferent. Today, the eldest daughter of Zhen Guo Gongfu, who is in front of Zhongyong Hou's Mansion, is different.
"Bai Jinzhi, step back."
Bai Jinzhi heard the sound and turned back to see Bai Qingyan, and stared at Qin Lang with tears. Only then was he unwilling to turn around and return to Bai Qingyan's side.
Bai Qingyan saw Bai Jinxiu lying on the bed like that, and hated Qin Lang as well as the loyal and brave mansion. However, he could still understand Qin Lang's difficult situation. When he met a stepmother like Jiang and filial piety, it was indeed difficult for him.
Qin Lang dared to look directly at Bai Qingyan with his drinking spirit. I don’t know if it was because of the wine. After Bai Qingyan opened his mouth, his stunning appearance was serious and serious. He clenched the jade pendant around his waist, and a layer of greasiness formed on his palm, and he hurriedly retracted his gaze and dared not look at Bai Qingyan.
"Then...Is that the eldest daughter of Zhenguo Gongfu?!" Lu Yuanpeng stared blankly, completely unaware of the snow falling on his eyelashes.
Xiao Rongyan's deep eyebrows were calm, his hands hidden under the cloak of squirrel skin slowly slid the jade cicada, and he replied thoughtfully and gently, "Yeah."
As soon as Bai Qingyan walked out of the promenade, she met Xiao Rongyan's calm gaze, and she paused.
Xiao Rongyan's excessively faint eyes smiled, and she nodded shallowly at her, showing her gentleness and stability.
Bai Qingyan tightened his hands on the stove subconsciously, his heartbeat jumped a few times for no reason, and his breathing was a little uncomfortable.
In the last life, Bai Qingyan had confronted countless ruthless people in private on the battlefield, which made Bai Qingyan remember only a handful of her life, and the fear was even rarer, but no one could make her like Xiao Rongyan. A strong sense of fear.
Under Xiao Rongyan's calm and introverted elegance, he was so ambitious to swallow other countries like a tiger and wolf, taking human lives while talking and laughing, so high that Bai Qing said that he didn't even see through him until he died.
Bai Qingyan saw Lu Yuanpeng again, and he knew why Xiao Rongyan would come with Qin Lang.
She closed her eyes, pressed her uneasy heart and caring too much about Xiao Rongyan, and lifted her foot out of the corridor...
Grandma Jiang quickly turned around and took the umbrella in the servant's hand to open it, and stepped forward to support Bai Qingyan.
"Shizi Qin." Bai Qingyan kept a relatively cautious distance from Qin Lang, and half-blessed him, "Shizi's thin clothes and single-shirts have pleaded guilty, but there is a settlement in his heart?"
Qin Lang lowered his head, and said in shame: "Also...not yet."
Bai Qingyan's heart was choked, and she felt a bit of hatred and anger in her heart. It is no wonder that Qin Lang couldn't protect his wife in the last life. What's the use of only knowing to apologize? !
She couldn't hold back the fire, and her voice increased a lot: "Shizi Qin has to answer my grandmother and my second aunt? So I have to ask Shizi Qin, what kind of sin should I offend if you bear Jing Dengmen today? Madam Houhou, or do you plead for the two girls in the palace? Or do you plead for the son?"
Cold wind and snow, passing through the gap.
Qin Lang's eyes were red, and his lips were whistling, but in the end he didn't say anything. He only held his fist to the end and said to Bai Qing: "Qin Lang is ashamed and speechless."
On that day, Qin Lang came to the town’s government office to welcome her and set up a chess game to block the door. Watching Qin Lang’s chess road is not a cowardly, conservative, old-fashioned person.
Chess style to observe people... Bai Qingyan thinks that Qin Lang is careful to have big ambitions and pattern strategies.
After thinking about it for a moment, Bai Qingyan squeezed the furnace in his arms, pressed down his irritation, and said slowly: "When I was in the great promotion and founding the country, but those who have made great achievements are all named as generals. The two sons of the Hou Mansion, the eldest son attacked the Lord in the order of the eldest son of the rites and laws. However, Ding Guohou preferred the younger sons, and he had to take into account the ancestral rituals if he wanted to hold the younger sons in the upper ranks. Therefore, the family was restless and the brothers crippled the wall. Ding Guohou died of illness and the first son attacked. For the title, the youngest son held a knife to kill his mother and kill his brother, causing tragedy."
The author is still too soft-hearted, and originally wanted to leave a message, but he has come to update it. This is a spineless author!
(End of this chapter)