Although there was some friction at the beginning, the conversation was quite enjoyable.
Mrs. Qi saw that it was a little dark outside, and said with a smile, "My concubine and Zhou Mu had a very good conversation, and they were so happy that I forgot the time. If we delay it any longer, I'm afraid it will delay the Zhou Mu's business. The concubine will retire first."
"Madam please, please, the security in the city is unstable now. If something goes wrong on the road, I can't explain it to Bo Gao."
Jiang Pengji arranged for someone to escort Mrs. Qi back.
"Huang Bogao is lucky to have a good wife."
Huijun was a little happy when she received this generous gift, but when she heard that it was sent by Mrs. Huang Song, she was immediately displeased.
"Good wife? The slave didn't see it. If Langjun is not generous and doesn't care about such a vulgar woman, she is afraid that she will cause trouble for Huang Jun." Huijun frowned, "He said that he came to thank Langjun for saving him. She took her husband, but the action is not like this. No matter where someone comes to the door to thank them, they will be fully armed, and those maids, one by one, seem to be trained, and it will not be a problem to deal with one or two ordinary men."
Jiang Pengji laughed dumbly, raised her hand and poked Huijun's frown.
Seeing her scream, raising her hand to cover her eyebrows, she said, "You also think Mrs. Huang Song has no courage?"
"It's not reckless, but it's not worthy of Lang Jun's praise."
Huijun frowned even harder when she thought of those precious objects.
Lang Jun is different from ordinary women, and he is better than ordinary men. Where does he need to deal with fat powder
"I see that you are quite jealous." Jiang Pengji smiled helplessly and shook her head, "Let's see how other people understand the matter of her giving rouge gouache. Don't forget that it is also a big fashion for men to apply fat and powder, not only for daughters' households. , the man uses it more. Strictly speaking, she can't pick the wrong gift this time. The fault is that your husband is a woman and not a man, so it will cause disputes. "
Huijun snorted lightly, feeling uneasy, "Is she unable to have a seizure because she is determined?"
"Otherwise?" Jiang Pengji said, "If I go online and insist on thinking that her sending rouge gouache is humiliating, doesn't it mean that I also care about my daughter's identity? Otherwise, why would I be so angry. What's more, with today's fashion Speaking of which, even the exchange of fat powder between men is considered an elegant thing, let alone this matter? If I get angry, it will only make the outside world see a joke... "
Now this is the best deal.
"The slave still doesn't like her." Huijun said, "I can't be angry!"
"She is Mrs. Huang Song, so she naturally protects Huang Song for free." Jiang Pengji smiled, "You are my relative, so naturally you will protect me. Let's go and see what Mrs. Qi has given me. If If things are not good, I will look for Huang Song to extort some."
This matter soon reached Feng Zhen and Yang Si's ears.
"Visitor with a knife, what is the origin of this Mrs. Qi, so bold?"
Feng Zhen frowned first, and when he heard that his lord had successfully dealt with the matter, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and began to pay attention to the gossip.
Yang Si thought about it carefully and said, "The surname is Qi, could it be the Qi family whose ancestors had two Taiweis?"
Taiwei, specializing in military affairs, with a salary of ten thousand stones, a golden seal and a purple ribbon.
The Qi clan was a family of warriors. During the Great Xia Dynasty, there were two Taiweis in a row.
At the end of the summer, the Qi clan was dragged into the battle for the succession, and the chess was lost by one move, and the whole family was liquidated by the new emperor.
Qi's decisively cut off his tail to protect himself. Although his vitality was severely damaged, he did not break his inheritance.
It's just that I heard that the two generations of Qi's family are thin, and it is a bit difficult to inherit.
Feng Zhen put his sleeves on his back and sighed, "Who knows? If it's a woman from the Qi family, it's not unusual to do this."
Yang Si lit the oil lamp in the hall and added two lamps on his desk, so as not to be too laborious to read the official document.
"Huang Song is lucky..." Yang Si brought a roll of bamboo slips, "Unfortunately, our lord cannot take this shortcut."
Others can use marriage to enhance their own strength. The lord of their family is a woman. If you want to do this, you can only let people join the family.
Entering the family, is that what serious people are willing to do? Even an ordinary family, as long as they don't starve to death, would not easily become a heir-in-law. Although the protagonist has done a good job, her identity as a woman is still a shortcoming, so she needs to do her best to smooth out the injustice.
Fairness is never given by outsiders, it can only be fought for by oneself.
Fengzhen twisted the beard that he had just started growing.
"She doesn't need it either."
Without relying on Liu She, she could have gone from being poor and white to the present. Now that she has regained her deity and sits in Wanzhou, can it be more difficult than before
In another place, Huang Song accidentally learned that his wife had prepared a thank you gift for Jiang Pengji, and she was so frightened that her soul flew away.
"Send rouge... gouache... fabric jewelry?"
Huang Song restrained and restrained, and this suppressed the urge to lift people up with their collars.
"Is this Madam's own idea, or are you slaving away?"
How can the servant dare to say that he is embarrassing
The entire back house is under Mrs. Qi's world, not to mention the male master Huang Song, the other servants are so controlled that they don't dare to gossip.
"Yes, it's Madam's own decision."
Huang Song was like a deflated doll, feeling that his whole body was about to go limp.
"You all go down." Just as he was about to send people out, he remembered something and called them back, "How long has the lady been out?"
"About two hours."
two hours
Huang Song looked at the almost completely dark sky, and his face suddenly darkened.
"Madame isn't back yet?"
The servant replied, "Not yet."
Huang Song was anxious and said, "Go and prepare the horse immediately."
He has confidence in Jiang Pengji. This person has a big belly and a big heart. He also has confidence in his own wife. Although he has some temperament, he will not overdo it... It's just that if these two people meet, Huang Song will have the slightest confidence. nothing.
The groom had just told the horse to come over, but before Huang Song got on the horse, Mrs. Qi's car was already parked in front of the door.
"Madam, are you all right?" Huang Song hurriedly greeted him.
"What can I do? That Liuzhou Shepherd is not a jackal or a leopard and won't eat me."
Mrs. Qi glanced at him angrily, her young and beautiful face with a bit of vigor.
"I..." Afraid that you would hurt each other, Huang Song swallowed this and said, "Isn't this worried about Madam? Lan Ting's temperament has always been difficult to figure out. My husband just heard that you sent a bunch of rouge gouache. Sweaty with fright."
Mrs. Qi threw a white eye at Huang Song, "I'm not giving her a menstrual tape, but some good rouge gouache, which can be used by both men and women without any taboo. She accepts it generously, not only can it make both sides face, but also It is a good talk. Outsiders know it, at most they say that my wife is a small-minded woman, and praise her for being broad-minded and not an ordinary woman. If you even care about this, you can see how the other party's mind is. "
A narrow-minded woman, no matter how she starts now, her future development will be extremely difficult.
As long as Jiang Pengji is not stupid, she will definitely not go wrong.
Huang Song was so choked that he could not speak.
Inexplicably, he felt that the lady was a little angry today.