Time is slow

Chapter 680: position

   Chapter 680 Stand

  Zhu Yan smiled and said, "It's time to end. I didn't feel sure about the previous one. Let's try it this time."

  Yang Er went to the south to suppress the Japanese. Tingquan and Tartars were at war. Now that even Shixi has found a suitable place for him, he can't relax any longer.

  The two friends had a drink and went back to their respective homes.

   Princess Changrong is waiting for Chi Can.

   "Originally, I didn't care what you did, but you made too much noise today. Even Lanshan and his son were reprimanded by the emperor because of you."

   Chi Can frowned impatiently: "This is my duty. As an engineering student, can't I pretend to be dumb when I see Lanshan's father and son greedy and perverted the law? If so, why should my son occupy the pit and not shit!"

Princess Changrong looked at her son's jumping feet, and suddenly smiled: "How many people in the world occupy the kennel and don't poop? But since you want to do this, I won't stop it, I just want to remind you, don't let yourself go. go in."

   "Of course, mother doesn't have to worry about it."

   Well, anyway, if you put yourself in, the mother will find the emperor's uncle to save him.

   Chi Can never denied the convenience brought by his family background, and he would never give up the near and far and blindly pretend to be arrogant. In fact, he did not contribute much to the people of the court.

   Zhizi Mo Ruomu, seeing Chi Can's indifferent expression, Princess Changrong sighed softly: "Then have you ever thought about it, your uncle is a hundred years old..."

   Princess Changrong vaguely said: "Who can you rely on then?"

"My son didn't think so much." Chi Can's tone was light, his eyes were calm and looked at Princess Changrong, "If you think so much, Yang Er will not go to suppress the Japanese, and Shao Tingquan will not stay at the age of fourteen. Northland, and even killed his wife with his own hands."

   Princess Changrong was slightly startled, and her mood was quite complicated.

   "Mother, my son has a headache after drinking alcohol. If he has nothing else to do, he will go to rest."

   "Go ahead." Princess Changrong waved her hand to send Chi Can back, got up and walked to the window to look outside in a trance.

   The canna outside the window is lush and green, and Yang Xu, who floated from nowhere, got in through the open window and fell on the fingertips of Princess Changrong.

   Light footsteps came.

"Princess-"

   Princess Changrong looked back at the female official, Dongyu, and said lightly, "Go down, I want to be alone."

   Dongyu quietly withdrew.

   Princess Changrong leaned against the window and thought about Chi Can.

To this son, she never knew how to treat him. Seeing his face exactly like that man, she could not wait to pick up scissors and destroy it, but as this child grows up day by day, who is he and that man? different.

  Lanshan's father and son are powerful, relying on the favor of the emperor's brother, while the two nephews, Prince Rui and Prince Mu, are different.

  Lan Songquan, the son of Lanshan, got quite close to King Mu in private, and his idea was to support King Mu's rise to the throne and continue to be prosperous and rich.

   As the only competitor of King Mu, King Rui has been occupied by the Lanshan father and son in recent years. If he can ascend to the throne, the fall of the Lan family and his son will be just around the corner.

  Since Can'er hates Lan Shan and his son so much, maybe she should change her neutral position over the years.

   Thinking of Lanshan and his son, Princess Changrong sneered: Her son, she can do whatever she wants, but if others dare to move a finger, she will be rude.

  There is a day laborer in the laundry room in Loei, like a small pebble falling into the lake, and it returned to calm without causing a lot of splashes.

   Entered the mansion by the face of the third girl's personal maid, Azhu, and did not do any decent errands. At most, the servants of the Li mansion were a little curious about the newcomer, and there was no such thing as envy and jealousy.

   Sister-in-law Azhu is someone who can talk, and it didn't take long for the servants in the house to know a lot about Azhu.

  The family was poor and his brother could not get a wife, so Azhu took the initiative to sell herself to a big family as a maid. Over the years, she has not forgotten her family members, and even the house in her hometown was built with the monthly money accumulated by Azhu.

  Unfortunately, there were unforeseen circumstances and disasters in their hometown. The family went through hardships to come to the capital. Because they were penniless and could not find anything to do, they fell to the point of begging. Only by reuniting with Ah Zhu could they have a good life.

  Yahe Yuanxi crossed the courtyard under the corridor, and Binglu covered her mouth and smiled: "Azhu, your sister-in-law is really interesting. She praised you like a flower. Now everyone in our house knows that you are filial, benevolent and righteous."

  Azhu lowered her eyes and showed a wry smile.

   Ice-green Lala Azhu's sleeves: "What's wrong? Are you not happy when the whole family praises you?"

  Azhu reluctantly pulled the corner of her lips and shook her head silently.

  Qiao Zhao stood by the window, listening to the conversation of the maids, and sneered secretly.

   Sister-in-law Azhu is not good to Azhu, this is purely to elevate Azhu. There were people in the mansion watching, that family would have something to ask for Azhu in the future, and Azhu would have to bear a lot of pressure if she wanted to refuse.

  Binglu's mind is pure, so she couldn't think of this, she found the figure at the gate of the courtyard and pouted: "Azhu, your sister-in-law is here again."

  Azhu bit her lip in embarrassment and raised her foot to meet her.

   "Didn't you say, don't come here to find me when you have time?"

   "I know, I know, you said this is the girl's residence. We shouldn't come here as servants, but isn't my sister-in-law looking for you for something."

   "Tell me, what's the matter?"

   Sister-in-law Azhu didn't answer, she rolled her eyes and looked around.

   "What are you looking at, sister-in-law?" Ah Zhu's tone became colder.

  Perhaps she made a mistake in the beginning, just thinking that she could not bear the death of her mother and was left alone, so she arranged her sister-in-law to work in the Loei House.

   Sister-in-law has never been a diligent and quiet person.

   "Hehe, sister-in-law, haven't you seen the residence of the ladies."

  Azhu's face was completely cold: "Sister-in-law, you have come to see me seven or eight times."

   "No, I heard that the third girl is a fairy-like character, and I was curious. Little girl, my sister-in-law came to you to discuss how to celebrate your mother's birthday."

"Birthday?"

   Sister-in-law Azhu looked surprised: "Little aunt, shouldn't you forget that your mother's birthday is coming soon?"

  Azhu listened with an expressionless face.

   She was sold since she was a child. Even though the family was better off relying on her later, she had never heard of a year when her brother and sister-in-law celebrated her mother's birthday. How could she know when her mother's birthday was.

   "Mother's birthday is next month, little girl, how are you going to spend it for your mother?"

   "Let's talk about it later. Sister-in-law, don't forget that I am a servant, not a girl. I always take leave to make the girl unhappy. Maybe I even lose this job."

"That's fine, that's fine, you're busy, my sister-in-law is leaving first, and I'll talk to you when my mother's birthday is approaching." Sister-in-law Azhu seemed to be frightened by Azhu's words, she turned around and left without waiting for Azhu to say anything. .

  Azhu was silent for a long time before turning around.

   "Girl—"

   Standing behind him, Qiao Zhao patted her arm gently: "Do things with peace of mind, don't think too much."

   Another few days have passed. This morning, Qiao Zhao went to Qingsongtang as usual to greet Mrs. Deng.

   Jun Xiaoding came to report. The owner told me that Xi'an is a foodie's paradise, and she didn't want to go back.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)