Jun Jiuling

Chapter 43: Don't overthink it

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Liu'er put the tea on the table rather stiffly.

"Tea, old lady," she said.

Serving old lady Fang tea with her own hands has never been done before, but the little girl's bulging cheeks show that she is actually the same as before.

"Miss just fell asleep and will be here soon."

Old lady Fang ignored the little girl's displeasure.

Come back to sleep? Do you know you got into trouble and hide or are you sulking? She is not the kind of person who sleeps tiredly after going out.

In the past few days, the wooden stakes I used to use have been loosened by people.

Just as she was thinking about the sound of footsteps, Miss Jun, who was only wearing a blue jacket and skirt with her hair loose, came out.

Did he really stop

"It's nothing, grandma doesn't need to worry." Miss Jun said, "It's just a quarrel between the girls, and it's over after talking."

Her description was a little tired, but her voice was still soft.

Mrs. Fang suddenly felt that she was a child, while Miss Jun was a busy adult running around the house. She was already very tired and had to comfort the rough-and-tumble children.

It's all a mess.

Old lady Fang put the teacup on the table.

To put it bluntly, they still don't know exactly what this girl is thinking.

"How can the Jin Yiwei incident be considered a trivial matter? If you offend those people, they don't care if you are a Zhongliang Queen or not." She said lightly.

"They won't be annoyed. This is... a happy event." Miss Jun said, holding up the teacup on the table, "A happy event should be happy. I'm happy. Why would they be annoyed?"

happy event.

Old lady Fang was silent for a moment.

"When you come across such occasions in the future, don't rush to them regardless. Those people don't need to please them. They are just a pack of wolves, ruthless and ungrateful. They turn their faces and deny people. If you please, they can kill you with their back feet. ’ she said.

Miss Jun hummed, which seemed to be the answer to her question.

"It's really lucky for Lu Qianhu to marry the princess again." Mrs. Fang murmured, "It's just that this princess is..."

"Grandmother doesn't have to worry about the quarrel between me and Miss Ning's family, and don't pay attention to it." Miss Jun interrupted her suddenly.

It's hard to say much about Jin Yiwei's affairs even at home.

Old Madam Fang also sighed and lost her composure for a moment, and immediately stopped talking. Thinking of the servant girl's description of what Miss Jun scolded Mr. Ning Shi, she suddenly had a headache again.

"Then you can't say that about people," she said.

"Then why can they say that about me?" Miss Jun said.

Her voice was soft and her expression was gentle, but her words were very firm.

It's the same as before, what you say can piss people off to death. Originally, you wanted to be the young wife of the Ning family, make friends with those officials' ladies, and naturally talk to please them. Now that you have suppressed your thoughts, you will naturally vent your anger.

Old lady Fang smiled.

"But they can, you can't." She said, "I know you are not convinced, but the world is so unfair."

"No, it's fair in this world." Miss Jun said seriously, "So they can't say that about me."

It doesn't make sense to reason with a stubborn child.

Old lady Fang frowned.

"You scolded Mr. Ning ten like that, making Mr. Ning ten a joke. The Ning family will not give up." She said, "If you don't want to go, forget it. I will let your aunt go to the Ning family to make amends."

"Grandma, this is just a quarrel between the girls. Don't get involved," Miss Jun said.

Old Madam Fang's eyebrows twitched.

"You still threatened Miss Ning's family to come to your door to ask you to apologize, do you think they are afraid? When the time comes to hand over the post from Ning's family, it's still a child's business." She said angrily.

Miss Jun smiled.

"Then it's really not a matter of children's vindictiveness." She said.

Old lady Fang snorted inwardly.

It's fine to quarrel with Ning Yunyan, the tenth son of Ning is the face of the Ning family, how could the Ning family give up after slapping the face of the Ning family.

It seemed that she also knew how serious what she had done. Old lady Fang opened her mouth to speak, but the smile on Miss Jun's face disappeared.

"They dare not," she said first.

What Mrs. Fang was about to say stuck in her mouth.

"Why don't they dare?" She asked holding back her temper.

"They didn't dare to think about it," Miss Jun said.

Old Mrs. Fang felt that her voice was also holding back her temper, as if she was patient with a noisy and ignorant child.

Why is this girl so annoying

"Why don't you dare to think about it? If we think about it, we don't dare..." She couldn't hold back her temper and stood up and said, she seemed to think of something in the middle of her words, and suddenly froze.

Miss Jun did not speak and put the teacup that had not been picked up in her hand back on the table.

"Miss, did you trip over?"

Liu'er curled her lips when she heard old lady Fang's question suddenly and without end.

It's just nonsense, it's fine if you can't find the lady, and the lady who tripped over is not her precious granddaughter, so why bother to fight for her.

"Everything is said by people. They say it's me, and I say it's not me. What's the point of bickering?"

Liu er grinned when she heard what Miss Jun said.

That's right, it was our lady who tripped over the person, who saw it? What about the evidence? If they were not caught at the time, they would be framed casually afterwards. There is no such thing as such a cheap thing.

Liu er looked up at Miss Jun with joy.

Miss Jun didn't smile.

"I wish they would," she said.

Her voice was still soft, but Liu'er felt that it was a little different from before, as if she was in a bad mood.

I must be in a bad mood. I am so tired after going out, and my rest is interrupted, and I have to listen to this old lady nagging.

Liu'er pouted and stared at Old Madam Fang.

The old lady Fang stood there motionless, with a complicated expression on her face, but she didn't speak again.

The Fang family was busy preparing for the young master's wedding. They didn't pay attention to Miss Jun when she went out and came back. Even if they heard that Miss Jun was arguing with someone outside, it was not uncommon, and they wouldn't chat about it in private, but at this time Outside, it spread like the wind.

Because the New Year's Eve is approaching, the already bustling Yangcheng has become more lively, and the gates of the city are always crowded regardless of morning and evening, and some thatched sheds have appeared outside the gates, and the hot air of tea and food is overflowing.

At this time, there were many people sitting under a thatched hut, and the old couple who were running the business kept their feet on the ground, serving plates of barbecued meat and tea soup.

Sitting on the innermost table were two young men who were dusty. When they saw the food being served, one of them raised his hood slightly to reveal his clean chin. He picked up a bowl and took a big sip. , can also feel his body stretch out.

"The taste at home is still comfortable." He said in a clear voice.

The young man sitting opposite took off his hat. He was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and with the vigor of a young man, he looked even more majestic.

"Brother Ten, you don't dare to take off your hat when you get home. You're so stupid." He joked with a low laugh, looking around, "Don't worry, there are rough men here, even if you see your They don’t look like they will swarm up and throw flowers and fruits.”

The young man drinking tea soup with a hood smiled.

"Eat your meal," he said.

The young man who was joking stopped joking, and he picked up a piece of meaty bone with chopsticks, and gnawed it boldly.

The young man in the hood put down his tea soup and glanced at the city gate not far away. The queue there was still bustling, and there was no noise.

"In the past, going to the city didn't need to check like this," he said.

The shopkeepers passing by heard the busy reply.

"That's right, it wasn't used before, but it was an order from Duke Cheng," he said.

"Cheng Guogong?" The young man's voice was a little surprised, and he slightly raised his head and looked at the store with a half-smile, "When did Cheng Guogong transfer to Shanxi Road?"

The shopkeeper couldn't understand the sarcasm in his words.

"No, no." He replied with a smile, "It is Cheng Guogong who said that the Jin people are restless, and the New Year is approaching, and now the northern land is under martial law. Spies mixed in, so the lords above let them in and out of the city gate for inspection."

The shopkeeper walked away after finishing speaking, while the young man held his chopsticks thoughtfully.

"Even so, Cheng Guogong's hand is too long, and these people actually listen to him." He said.

The oily young man on the opposite side who was gnawing on the bone let out a high-pitched voice.

"It's just a general, it can't make any big waves, so don't worry about it." He said nonchalantly, pushing the plate in front of him, "Brother Ten, eat meat and eat meat."

Speaking of which, he smashed his mouth again.

"It's a pity that there is no wine." He said regretfully.

"Uncle and aunt have both told us not to drink alcohol on the way." The young man called Brother Ten said calmly, "Drinking alcohol is not a good thing. If something like Zhu Zan happens, uncle will not defend it like Cheng Guogong. you."

The young man frowned.

"I said brother ten, I'll call you brother, don't really think you are brother, you are only three days older than me." He stretched out three hands and waved, "Don't pretend to be old."

Brother Ten reached out and pulled his hand down.

"Three days is also a day." He said with a smile.

The young man shook his head helplessly.

"But Zhu Zan is quite arrogant. So many people saw that he was drunk and made trouble and pushed his car down, and dared to say that the military emergency report had no intention of colliding." The ability to lie is also admirable."

"It's just domineering." Brother Ten said, took a sip of the tea soup, and was about to say something, when a burst of laughter suddenly sounded beside him.

"...Is that really what you said about Mr. Ning Shi?"

At the same time, when these words came, the two young men paused, and subconsciously turned their heads to look over, seeing that a few job seekers were joking.

"Although you're not here, there are still legends about you everywhere in Yangcheng." The young man turned his head and winked at him and smiled softly, "Why don't you take off the hood and let everyone see the fairy face."

The young man still wearing a hood ignored him, calmly picked up a bone and gnawed on it.

The young man on the opposite side shook his head.

"Inelegant." He said, he picked up the tea soup himself, and just took a sip when he heard the voice from over there.

"... Mr. Ning Shi's worth is definitely higher than the red card of the brothel, five thousand taels is still a bit small..."

The young man spat out a mouthful of tea soup and coughed repeatedly.

The young man on the opposite side was also sprayed on his cuff, but he didn't pay attention, and turned his head to look at the joking person over there.

With a slight creak, he chewed on a piece of cartilage.

Is it worth five thousand taels