The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

Seeing Jiang Mingyue stepping over the wall and leaving Zhang Mansion, Wu Sancai returned to the study. At this time, Zhao Lingyun was sitting on the threshold of the study, holding a teapot in his hand, like an old-age tea guest, sucking tea into the teapot's mouth.

Wu San said, "Aren't you cold?"

What kind of tea are you pouring on the threshold this winter?

Zhao Lingyun: "I can't drink my saliva anymore? My wife gave you a big box of meatballs. I beg you to be grateful, and I won't be able to exchange such words for you, right?"

Wu San: "I'm grateful now?"

Zhao Lingyun snorted and said, "This is what my wife sent in over the wall. Do you think my wife has your skills and it doesn't take much effort to overcome the wall?"

Wu San wanted to say, I think the lady's move over the wall is very neat, but think about it, Wu San didn't say this. He doesn't want to fight with Zhao Lingyun. Talking with the duck and the chicken is enough to make people a headache, so noisy? Why should he bother himself?

"My wife is gone?" Zhao Lingyun asked at this moment: "You haven't encountered any trouble, right?"

Wu San: "No."

Zhao Lingyun: "My wife said that she will come a few days later, did she say which day it was?"

Wu San: "No."

Your wife said for two days, I know, but I am not happy to tell you.

Zhao Lingyun: "Okay, you can go, we have nothing to say."

Wu San turned around and left.

Calabash watched Wu San walk, and said, "Lord Wu, what kinds of meatballs are in your food box?"

Wu San walked faster, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It can't be better than mine," Zhao Lingyun said triumphantly.

Hulu glanced at his master and didn't know anything. What are you proud of?

At this time, winter melon pulled a handful of gourd behind.

Gourd looked at the courtyard gate, and saw Zhang Qingou, who had been annoyed by his master, returning.

Master Zhang went up the steps and walked under the eaves of the corridor. The gourd and winter melon were all shrunk in the corners, only begging Master Zhang not to see them.

Zhao Lingyun was still sitting on the threshold, not moving like a mountain, taking a sip of tea and slicking his mouth.

Zhang Qingou's face sank like water, and said, "Why are you sitting here? The article is finished?"

Zhao Lingyun's answer was simple and clear, saying: "I didn't write it."

Zhang Qingou's anger had just subsided, but he got up again after a while, did not write, you **** still have such a reason to be so arrogant?

Seeing that Master Zhang's anger was about to condense again, the gourd and winter melon shrank in the corner, like two panicked and helpless quails, is this about to start quarreling again?

In the face of Zhang Qingou's anger, Zhao Lingyun was fearless, he was all rotten wood, what else would he be afraid of?

"The old man chose this question, I wrote it meaningless," Zhao Lingyun said to Zhang Qingou.

Zhang Qingou: "Why is it meaningless?"

Zhao Lingyun: "I am still fond of gratitude and enmity. When I was a child, I loved to listen to books about Xia Nv's sword fighting."

Zhang Qingou: "Xia Girl?"

In the theater, the teahouse and the restaurant, which storyteller has said about Xia Nu?

Zhao Lingyun: "Yes, I love to listen to Xia Nu, why, can't it?"

Zhang Qingou: "What's the name of this book?"

The storybook Master Zhang also loves to read, there is no storybook he doesn't know!

Zhao Lingyun confidently said, "Forgot."

Zhang Qingou sneered, and said, "I didn't let you write about Jianghu Xia Nu."

Zhao Lingyun: "But I don't get in the court either."

Zhang Qingou: "Don't say it so absolute."

Zhao Lingyun was happy and said, "Do you still expect me to be in the court class?"

I didn't see that Master Zhang had such great expectations of him.

Zhang Qingou: "..."

Hell expecting you to be in the court class, are you worthy too?

"You deserve it too?" After a stick of incense, in the restaurant's private room, Dali said to Jiang Mingyue with a wooden face, "The son finally came out like this."

Jiang Mingyue said softly.

Aunt Huaer coldly snorted: "Who deserves or not, isn't this also the wife he married into the door?"

Jiang Mingyue said: "Dali, why do you think of going to Tushan Palace to watch the excitement?"

Aunt Huaer said: "As soon as you left, my lord, I heard someone on the street talking about the excitement of Tushan Palace, saying that the son of Tushan Palace was fighting with his concubine in front of Chief Chen in the palace. With this kind of excitement, can I not let people go and see it?"

Jiang Mingyue asked Dali: "Are they two really fighting?"

Really want to fight, Wei Lanzhi has to be beaten to death by Zhao Lingxiao, right?

Dali said: "The little one didn't see them fighting. When the little one went, the concubine Shizi sat on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, and she put them in the courtyard of the front door of Tushan Palace and cried."

Wei Lanzhi made this himself, right? Jiang Mingyue twitched the corner of her mouth, this one could do this to herself.

"The gate of Tushan Palace is not closed?" Jiang Mingyue asked.

Dali: "Small looks at a team of imperial soldiers guarding the gate of the palace."

Jiang Mingyue understood, the imperial army was guarding the door, so Zhao Lingxiao just shouted to close the door, and the gate of Tushan Palace could not be closed either.

"At this moment, the two of you went into the palace with Mr. Chen," Aunt Huaer said in a low voice, "This fight has shocked the sage."

Jiang Mingyue shook her head. Zhao Lingxiao was afraid that she was dreaming and didn't expect Wei Lanzhi to play this with him, right?

"I thought this son had a daughter-in-law and forgot his mother," Aunt Hua said to Jiang Mingyue: "It doesn't seem like this anymore. This is the son who wants to avenge his mother, Wei Did he get into trouble with him?"

Jiang Mingyue: "None is a good thing, what do you think about it."

"Yes," vigorously agreed with Jiang Mingyue's words, and said: "Let these two dogs bite the dog. The concubine Shizi said for a long time, but most of the young ones didn't understand it. She seemed to be saying how much she likes Shizi, but Shizi asked her. , You deserve it too?"

Trying to learn it vigorously, Zhao Lingxiao's expression when saying these three words is really frosty, but he can't come out of it, and said to Jiang Mingyue: "The son of the son looks like he is looking at a dog."

Aunt Hua said: "You can see it really clearly."

Dali scratched his head and said complacently: "I stood on the porch of the palace and watched it."

Aunt Hua: "Are you all on the porch?"

Dali: "There are too many people watching the excitement, and the gang of forbidden troops don't stop them very much. If the big guys didn't know that the palace could not enter, they would all stand in the gate of the palace."

Dali is physically strong, although it is late, he can squeeze into the crowd and stand all the way to the porch of the palace. This is not difficult for Dali.

Jiang Mingyue sighed: "The trouble is quite big."

Aunt Hua: "No, there were people in the restaurant talking about this just now."

This matter, I am afraid that the entire capital has spread.

"Go and order the table to eat," Jiang Mingyue said to Dali: "You can call whatever you want. We will go back to the Hou Mansion after the meal."

"Yes," Dali left the private room cheerfully.

Aunt Hua: "A waste of money."

Jiang Mingyue: "We have been like this for a long time, occupying a private room in another store, and two tables in the lobby. Why not eat something? The boss has to call us."

Aunt Hua: "..."

Oh my ancestors, are you afraid of being scolded by the restaurant owner?