Chapter 976 Self-character Scroll Hailongtun

  Qing Wen glanced at the other party, she also knew Jin Chuan'er's temperament, she was not exactly the kind who didn't know how to advance or retreat, but the way she came to Yongping Mansion today was indeed a bit weird, even grandma found it tricky.

At the beginning, I was a little entangled in whether I should go to see Grandma Baoqin, although I finally agreed to go, but Grandma also told me what to say when facing Baoqin, and even Yuanyang was a little worried on the way , Let yourself close a little bit, don't pour everything out.

  Qingwen has the feeling that the Jia family's spirit seems to be slowly dissipating, and there is no longer the calmness and calmness of the past.

In the past, no matter whether it was the ancestors, his wife Jialian and the second grandma, the trinity could basically support the affairs of the Rongguo Mansion, but now, the second grandma Lian is still trying to maintain, but she and the second master Lian have reconciled. , the confidence is not so strong, the ancestor and his wife seem to have not got a good result because of the eldest girl's entry into the palace, and they are also a little frustrated and hesitant.

  In addition, the two masters seemed to be a little bit out of their minds, and Ye Tuo and his family were a little confused.

  Even when she went back to Rongguo Mansion and saw many friends and acquaintances in the past, she could feel the gloom of spirit.

   This can also be seen from Yuanyang's attitude. Originally, everyone thought that the eldest girl entering the palace was the glory of the entire Jia family and would be of great help to the future of the Jia family, but now it seems that it is purely an illusion.

  The eldest girl seems to be very unfavorable in the palace, and may even drag the Jia family down, which also makes everyone a little suspicious of many things and demands of the eldest girl, so Yuanyang reminds Qingwen.

"Jin Chuan'er, I'm from the Feng family, so I can save it naturally, but the Jia family is closely related to the Feng family. Do you think you are smarter than your grandfather and grandma? Otherwise, why would your grandfather go to see your mother when she is visiting her? And grandma wants me to go to Jia's mansion?" Qingwen was not polite, "I understand your kindness, but don't treat everyone as a fool."

Jin Chuan'er laughed, she has long been used to Qingwen's straightforward and fiery temper, "Well, I just want to remind you, don't mislead me, I also know that my father and the Jia family are constantly involved But now that I have arrived at Yongping Mansion, I am afraid that many things are beyond my ability, if Jia's family comes to inquire after I go back, Qingwen, you have to explain it well."

Qingwen snorted softly, and stopped talking, and Jin Chuan didn't care, "Let's go, go to rest first, I guess I have something to ask you after I finish writing the letter. Rest for two days, and talk about your lovesickness..."

Qingwen admires Jin Chuan'er's thick skin that can afford it and let it go. Although she is cold-tempered, she usually takes full advantage of her airs as the chief maid. The other party can still greet me with a smile on my face, but I really can't do it.

  However, the slightly teasing taste in the other party's words still made Qingwen's ears feel feverish, "Jin Chuan'er, stop chewing your tongue..."

"Why am I chewing my tongue? Could it be that you don't remember me? Or is it that I don't like you? It's not easy for you to come here. I'll tell you later, and I'll just do the good thing. You're also there This Yongping mansion rests for a few days before going back,..."

Jin Chuaner's words made Qingwen blush, but she had the heart, and it was impossible this time, and she gritted her teeth with hatred, "Langtizi, you think everyone is like you, and you just want to be like you all day long. Those things? There is no need to humiliate anyone,..."

   "Why, can you still humiliate you after following me?" Jin Chuan'er was not forgiving, but her tone was even more tricky, "Do you dare to say that you have never thought of seeing me grooming you?"

Being squeezed by Jin Chuaner, she couldn't answer, and Qingwen didn't want to lie ignorantly, so she could only open her almond eyes and say viciously: "I think it's my business, I don't need you to point fingers. The first one thinks that she is a big maid, who might it be?"

  Jin Chuan'er sneered, "Yo, you really said what's on your mind, how can I let you down?"

  Qingwen also responded with a sneer, "In terms of meticulousness, I am not as good as you, but don't think that you are the only one, Yuanyang and Heping will not lose to you,..."

  Jin Chuan'er's heart trembled slightly.

To be honest, Jin Chuan'er really didn't feel that Qingwen could threaten her status. Although Qingwen was born more handsome, but Israel didn't serve people for long. Everyone understands this old saying, not to mention she was just a girl I am afraid that only by having a son can I have the opportunity to raise a concubine.

  Look at the women around this master, not to mention the grandma, Baochai, and Daiyu, the three regular wives, how many of the concubines and maids may be in the future?

   Miaoyu and Xue Baoqin, bullying the frost and pressing the snow, are extremely beautiful, and the appearance of the two girls is also not inferior to others. These two are also orchids, and they are quite favored by the master, but these are all appearances.

Jin Chuan'er understands her identity and can find her own position. Like the girls beside her grandmothers, Zijuan has a gentle temperament, and Ying'er has an arrogant temperament, so it is difficult for her to pose a challenge to herself. Although Qingwen is a very good girl However, her rough and fiery temperament is not enough, and the chess player next to the second girl is also reckless. Although her figure is very suitable for the master, she is not qualified to sit firmly in the position of the big maid.

  But the mandarin duck and Hepinger mentioned by Qingwen made Jin Chuaner dare not underestimate her.

   It turned out that Yuanyang was the only one in the Rongguo Mansion who was able to overwhelm her, but Yuanyang followed her ancestors, so how could she come to Feng's Mansion, unless the master fell in love with her.

And Ping'er is indeed not inferior to himself, but in Jin Chuan'er's view, this is even more impossible. Ping'er is a member of the Wang family. Although the second grandmother has reconciled with the second master Lian, she will either stay in Rongguo Mansion all the time. Or they have to leave the Jia family, and they should have nothing to do with the Feng family.

   In order to suppress her limelight, this girl Qingwen actually dragged out both of them.

   "If the mandarin ducks are willing to come to our house, of course I will welcome them with both hands. As for Ping'er, Qingwen, you little hoof, stop chewing your tongue, and don't ruin the reputation of Second Grandma Lian." Jin Chuan'er put his hands on his hips and snorted coldly.

   Now that Ping'er has come to Feng's mansion, where will Wang Xifeng, who will be divorced, be placed?

  Qingwen is careless and didn't expect this, and felt that she was wrong, but she refused to lose face in front of Jin Chuan'er.

"Hmph, then who can tell clearly how Lian's second grandma gets married now? If she doesn't marry, can Ping'er stay like this for the rest of her life? Lian's second grandma also has a Qiao sister, what about Ping'er? If Lian's second grandma Grandma is doing good for Ping'er, and giving Ping'er to Grandpa is the best arrangement."

Not to mention, although Qingwen's words are a bit unreasonable, but if you think about it carefully, it's still the same thing. Ping'er is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is young. Are you going to die alone?

   Even if Pinger is willing, Wang Xifeng may not be able to do such a thing. If you really want to do Pinger's best, then you should give him a chance.

  Jin Chuan'er was also suffocated by Qingwen's rebuttal, and it was hard to refute. This possibility still exists, it depends on how much the master is interested in Ping'er, and how the Second Mistress Lian thinks.

Seeing that Jin Chuan'er couldn't refute for a while, Qingwen also knew that she would accept it, "Okay, Jin Chuan'er, who can not understand your thoughts, I came to Yongping because of grandma's arrangement, you don't need to worry about it , it's not your turn to worry about things, and you don't add drama to yourself there,..."

  Jin Chuan'er also sneered, "I have to worry about what I should worry about. My master didn't say anything, so it's your turn to tell me what to do?"

  Xiang Ling was also confused by the two people's tongue, sword, lip and gun, and the two of them can still get along peacefully. Why did they break up for a few months, but they contradicted each other as soon as they met?

"Okay, Jin Chuan'er, Qingwen, don't grind your mouth here, sir, listen, you both have to eat the top." Xiangling took one hand and walked out, "Qingwen, you too It's too boring, Jin Chuan'er is also kind,..."

   "Okay, Xiangling, you don't have to be a peacemaker, who doesn't know her thoughts?..."

  The voices faded away, and Feng Ziying, who pricked up her ears and hid behind the door, breathed a sigh of relief.

  He had expected this kind of situation, but he didn't expect that it hadn't exploded among wives and concubines, but now it began to show signs in the maids. This kind of blessing is really not easy to enjoy.

  But this kind of taste and feeling is hard for a man to give up no matter what. The Shura field is far better than sour grapes. Feng Ziying is willing to gamble on it.

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  Under the majestic Guancheng, several people stood silent.

  The majestic man with the wholesale scarf has his hands behind his back and looks out of the mountain.

Behind him are three handsome men, but each has his own style. The oldest man has a serious face, with hanging eyebrows, high cheekbones, and a pair of extremely sharp falcon eyes; the middle man has a dark complexion and a broken eyebrow. Thin lips and short beard, with a bit of a sense of prey; the outermost person is the youngest, with a relatively pale complexion, wearing a white dress, holding a folding fan in his hand, he looks like a handsome young man, but it's a pity that a scar on his forehead ruined it. His passable appearance added a bit of cruelty to him.

  The other two stood on the other side of the closed door, facing the majestic man far away.

One of them is short and stocky, wearing armor, with a hundred-refined nine-ring knife on his waist, and a simple scabbard wrapped in horn glue to cover the blade so that he can wield it in the shortest possible time. out.

  The other person is in a green shirt and a gray scarf, with lowered eyebrows and eyes. It seems that he is particularly interested in the ants moving on the ground.

  On both sides of the Guancheng, the engraved and refreshed plaques were covered by cloth, and no one knew what was written behind them. Of course, this was no secret to these people.

   "In the city of raising horses, millions of soldiers are holding the sun and the moon; Hailong is on the top, half-challenging the emperor to control the universe."

  (end of this chapter)