"Uncle, I saw the servants of the Marquis of Jingting outside the door just now."
"What do they want to do?" As soon as Uncle Zhongping heard the words "Jingting Hou", Naoren couldn't help but feel a pain. The thing he regretted the most in his life was when his brain was flooded and he got married with Jingting Hou's mansion. As a result, the people of Jingting Hou's mansion are looking for trouble with his family every three days. If you meet someone who wants your face, everyone will not make trouble on the bright side for the sake of face, but the people in Jingting Hou's mansion are not like this. He also came to trouble Qilin from time to time, and sometimes even beat people, which was really insulting to Sven.
"I don't know," the boy who came to report shook his head blankly, "He squatted not far from the gate of our house and did nothing."
"This family has brain problems from the master to the servants," Uncle Zhongping said angrily, "Let's go with them, is it possible that they dare to attack our house?"
The servant thought silently, didn't Jingting Hou bring a bunch of servants to smash their gate two years ago? This matter was brought up to His Majesty later. As a result, Marquis Jingting had a mother who was the eldest princess. Marquis Jingting was let go after being reprimanded by His Majesty, making their uncle sick. I couldn't get out of bed for most of the month.
In the eyes of Uncle Zhongping, the Marquis of Jingting is a rare flower in the entire capital, absurd and self-willed, shameless, and both Laozi and sons are the same. Relying on the relationship with the royal family, he recruits cats and dogs all day long and spends his days idle. . In his decades of life, he had never seen such a brazen father and son.
Both Laozi and brothers are the same, how can a daughter be born any better
Family of absurd goods!
Uncle Zhongping was scolding Jingting Hou and his son in his heart when the housekeeper hurried in.
"Uncle, something happened!"
The ladies and daughters in the capital have a new topic, that is, the second son of Uncle Zhongping fell off on horseback inexplicably, and his eyes just hit a stone and broke. I didn't fall down on my hand, I didn't fall on my foot, I fell blind in one eye. What kind of luck do you think this is
A good person suddenly thought that this man was engaged to the Xiangjun of Jingting Hou's mansion four years ago. Although the marriage did not happen, it was considered to have been for a while. Could it be that Xiangjunke? Otherwise, how could a noble gentleman with superb riding skills fall off his horse so inexplicably
When a person determines something, he will cut out the intermediate logical relationship and give a simple and rude conclusion directly.
For example, Banxiang Junkefu.
Obviously, the two broke off their marriage two years ago, and the uncle of Zhongping was also planning to re-engage Xie Qilin. Now that something happened to Xie Qilin, someone still blamed the matter on Ban Xiangjun.
"I'm mad at me, I'm mad at me," Ban Heng came back from the outside, so angry that he turned around the house countless times, "These people are really talking nonsense, Xie Badshui broke his eyes, what does it have to do with my sister, it's not My sister pushed him down. What kefu, he is not my sister's husband, so shameless."
"Everyone in the world is ignorant," Ban Hua, wearing a complicated skirt and the new palace flowers this year, walked into her brother's yard with the help of the maids, "they don't care about the truth, But a person who can gossip, you are angry at what these idiots say, and you are angry."
"Who am I doing this for?" Ban Heng sat down on the chair, waved away the servants who were serving in the room, and swallowed, "Your dream... has come true."
Ban Hua sat down beside him, resting his chin with one hand, and sighed: "In five years, you will not be the prince."
"Then you're not a Xiangjun anymore," Ban Heng glanced at the gold and silver jewelry on his sister's body, "Tell me, what should we do?"
The sisters and brothers looked at each other with a blank look on their faces.
"Good girl," Ban Huai walked in with sweat on his face, holding a lot of picture scrolls in his hands, "Look at who is more likely to be that one?"
The four members of the Ban family knew who it was, but they didn't dare to say it.
"This is Shi Chonghai, the Prime Minister of the DPRK." Ban Huai opened the scroll and pointed at the thin old man above. "This man came from a poor family, and he seems to be very loyal to His Majesty, but he knows who he is, but he doesn't know his heart. Is it possible that it is him?"
"It's not this old man," Ban Hua glanced and shook his head, "that man is not so ugly."
"You can't even remember the parents in your dreams," Ban Heng asked curiously, "How do you know he's good-looking?"
"Women's intuition, you men will never understand," Ban Hua raised his eyelids, "Next."
"This is when Yan Hui, the Prime Minister of the Left, was against His Majesty many times."
"no."
"Book of Ministers ordered Zhou Bing'an?"
"Neither."
"The Ministry of War is shooting?"
After reading more than half of the picture scroll, Ban Hua had only one movement from beginning to end, and that was shaking his head, shaking his head constantly.
"This is already an official with more real power." Ban Huai looked at the picture scroll that was thrown all over the floor, with a look of distress on his face, "The princes and princes of the clan are all from Jiang's family, and they are definitely not. Who could it be?"
Ban Hua opened a scroll of paintings, and on it was painted a very young man with a jade crown and brocade robe, which looked extraordinarily elegant.
"Wrong, wrong" Ban Huai snatched the scroll in her hand, "This is the unmarried man from another mansion who accidentally got in."
"Father, don't think about this one," Ban Huai didn't stop Ban Huai from grabbing the painting. "How many women in the capital are staring at him, how embarrassing it would be to find such a husband."
"Isn't it good for reference?" Ban Huai smiled, "Don't you like good-looking men, this must meet your standards."
"I think that we are going to live a difficult and difficult life in five years, no matter how good-looking a man is, I can't make my heart move," Ban Yan was lying on the table with a sullen expression, "Anyway, five years later, I have not succeeded in getting married. ."
Ban Heng patted her back distressedly: "Sister, you should go to Bie Zhuang to raise a few male pets. Life is too short to have fun."
Anyway, those princess county owners and so on, there are also many male pets.
Ban Hua doesn't want to pay attention to him. There are many good-looking men in the world, but there are very few good-looking and temperamental men, but such people generally have identities. Even if they have no identity, they are taken away by the princesses and princesses. get her turn
Seeing that Ban Hua was not very interested, Ban Heng decided to tell her some unfortunate things about Xie Qilin to make her happy, "When Xie Badshui was carried home, I heard that half of his face was smeared with blood, and the scene was like this. Heartless man, this is how he should end up."
"The eyes are broken, and the appearance will definitely be affected. It's a pity," Ban Hua sighed quietly, and tapped the table with her slender and fair fingers, "But it's a good fall!"
"I've had enough of this madness. I ran away with a woman in Fireworks and Willow Alley. After I was caught, every time I saw me, I put on a disgusting look of wanting to talk. I really thought I was not him. It's like you don't want to marry, with such a big face, why don't you ask to marry the princess?"
"Because his identity is not enough," Ban Heng professionally dismantled his sister. "Although his family received a title, he was born in a poor family. How could the royal princess like him?"
"This kind of man that the royal family dislikes, turned his head to break off the marriage with me because of a fireworks Liuxiang woman, is it a good idea to say such a thing?" Ban Hua rolled his eyes at Ban Heng angrily, "Forget it, Anyway, we will be deprived of the title by the new emperor sooner or later, now we should eat and drink, find a way to secretly buy some property, and let it be as long as it can be.”
There is wine and drunkenness today, and the scenery is beautiful for another year. Anyway, with their little brains, they can't think of a good way.
"You're right," Ban Huai nodded in approval, "I'm going to buy the antique fan I saw last time. Your mother didn't let it in before, but now there should be no objection."
Anyway, their family has so much money, and now they won't have the chance to use it if they don't have to be raided in the future.
Sure enough, this time Ban Huai went to ask Yinshi for money again, Yinshi agreed without hesitation, and gave him an extra 2,000 taels of silver to let him see something rare for a girl and buy it for his daughter return.
People in the capital suddenly discovered that the Marquis of Jingting has grown wider recently. What rare antiques and things worth tens of thousands of silver can be bought by Marquis Jingting without batting an eye. As we all know, the Marquis of Jingting is very absurd. The only people he is afraid of are two women, one is his mother, the eldest princess De Ning, and the other is his wife Yin Shi. Usually, the banknotes on his body have never exceeded five hundred taels.
Now that he has suddenly become so generous, people can't help but suspect that there is something wrong with the relationship between the Marquis of Jingting and the Yin Shi, and the Yin Shi can no longer control him.
On this day, Princess Anle held a chrysanthemum banquet and invited many ladies and daughters in the capital. As the granddaughter of the eldest princess, Ban Hua was naturally among the invited.
Ban Hua has always been a lively character, because only on occasions where there are many people, can her beautiful costumes and accessories be seen by more people. But she also has a face that makes many women jealous, although many women say that she has a gaudy appearance behind her back, and that she has nothing but beauty and a straw bag inside.
Ban Hua accepted this well, because although these women despised her gorgeous dress and her brainless beauty, they couldn't hide the envy and jealousy in their eyes.
She just likes that these people are obviously jealous, but she just pretends to look down on them.
As long as she thinks of those eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred, she can eat one more bowl of rice.
"Women want to show off. It's not that the heavier the gold, the better, but that the more delicate and valuable things are, the better. I can wear and throw things that other women are reluctant to take out from the bottom of the box. A gorgeous peony was painted on his forehead, he glanced at the mirror with satisfaction, and said to the maid behind him, "Looking at it, this flower is the most suitable for me."
Nowadays, flowers such as plum blossom and green lotus are popular, and peach blossom and peony are often laughed at by young ladies as tacky, but she is such a tacky person.
The peony is so good, it is noble and beautiful, can the dry plum blossom be comparable
The author has something to say: Ban Hua: I am a vase and I am proud, I am proud, and I drive GDP for the imperial court.