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Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh a farce

Chu Zhao never dreamed that he wanted to be a spectator who was not concerned about his business and listened to how others were talking about the Chu family, but inexplicably caused trouble.

Now the room is looking at him, and the initiator is even more intent on staring at him.

Chu Zhao was not very happy, and even more unhappy was Youzhong.

When he was a servant, he was waiting by Chu Zhao. Needless to say, he accompanied Zhao Chu, who was still a young master, to study together during the day, and rested on his couch at night. He guarded the night for sixteen or seventeen years. It was not until the old man's health gradually became poor and the young master started a family and had children and became an old man that he gradually became a manager.

In You Zhong's heart, Chu Zhao is his own god. Anyone who disrespects Chu Zhao is like asking him for his life.

"Brother, you guys talk about you. We are just a few passers-by. We don't know what's going on here at all. It's hard to comment on others easily." Youzhong looked very unhappy. He continued, "My master took a carriage all the way, with a sore back and aches. He is about to take a good rest at this moment. How can I talk to you about these irrelevant ones?" Humph, it's fine if you criticize my young master, but you're still here to make things difficult for my master now. He's really a group of crazy people.

Qin Daixin smiled unconsciously and said loudly: "I think this old man is also a person with a temperament, so he sincerely invites him, but he didn't expect that you, the butler beside him, are so pretentious!"

"You..." Youzhong has been following Chu Zhao for so many years, and his status has also changed little by little. In recent years, few people have dared to talk to him like this, but this person is still a boy with no hair.

"What? Am I wrong? If your master wants to rest, why don't you go to the inn? Why don't you go to the second floor private room? You even stuffed money to the shopkeeper and wanted to find a place to listen to music on this floor?" Qin Daixin looked at Youzhong's blue and white face and mocked: "This teahouse and wine shop is a place to tell others something wrong. If the old man wants to be quiet, he can go home and rest."

The room was filled with laughter, but couldn't help but nod.

Youzhong suffered a lot, but he couldn't make any noise. Now that his family is in chaos, it is not advisable to cause trouble at this time. Even though he knew that this was the case, he couldn't swallow his breath easily. Youzhong had to clench his fists and press down the anger in his chest.

"Everyone, this little brother, my subordinates are reckless, don't be surprised!" Chu Zhao stood up and bowed to everyone in the hall and said, "I listened to what you are talking about today. I didn't know what happened. I really didn't suit me to speak. Besides, I'm older, not as energetic as this little brother, and I'm not as angry as this little brother, and I don't have the same energy as this little brother, and I don't have the same face to blush when I fight for it." Chu Zhao shook his head with a smile, "I'm old and can't stand the stimulation. If I get excited, my body will not be able to bear it. Everyone, forgive me, forgive me." His temples were slightly white, and it looked really older than his actual age.

After saying this, no one is saying anything. Yes, he is so old, and he can compete with you for a while. If a few words are not in line with him and he is sick, what should he do then?

The shopkeeper of Qingfeng Teahouse was secretly anxious for a long time, fearing that these people would start to fight on their territory with disagreement. Now, seeing the storm dissipated invisibly, he felt much more at ease. If this fight really started, there would be a lot of losses. Moreover, the young man and the old man seemed to have a good background. Maybe he would have to suffer a silence and would not even get compensation.

It's best not to hit, it's best not to hit.

"Huh? Where did Liu En go?"

Someone shouted this and the hall became lively again.

"I came here just now." Someone looked around for a few times and saw that the figure of the man named Liu En was gone in the hall. He said, "Why did it disappear in a short while?"

"I'm afraid I took the opportunity to escape? If I were to run away, I wasn't sick. Could it be that I would stay and be scolded?" Someone laughed a few more times, his face full of sarcasm.

"This Liu En is really fast."

"What's wrong with it? Staying there is a laughing at me. It's better to leave quickly. Finally, I'm still more aware of it."

Everyone said everything, and seemed to have forgotten what happened just now.

"Hey, have you heard that? A new girl has come to Lichunyuan, Huaxiang, back street. She looks so beautiful. I heard that she was a big family in the south. Now she is the courtesan of Lichunyuan. She has compared the courtesan of Xianghelou diagonally opposite..."

Everyone seemed to have reached some consensus and turned the topic to something else. The people in the room began to talk about the beautiful lady in Lichunyuan, forgetting Chu Tianheng's trouble to the country and the people.

Qin Daixin had already sat back slowly. While drinking tea, she listened to the people talking about the courtesan.

Chu Zhao in the corner looked at Qin Daixin carefully in secret, and after a few glances, he shook his head at Youzhong.

Youzhong seemed very unwilling to give up, but there was nothing else to do, so he had to nod.

The hall was messy, with the sound of talking and laughter rising, singing reputation with the guy and pouring tea.

After a quarter of an hour, the people in the corner seemed to have had enough rest and stood up and walked out. When they arrived at Qin Daixin's table, the man with a goatee-bearded butler snorted softly, his disdain was beyond words.

Qin Daixin pretended not to hear it.

The fat shopkeeper came out to see him off like a dog-legged person, watching the few people get on the carriage, gradually moving away before returning to the house.

Qin Daixin gently pulled Lingzi. Lingzi understood what she meant, and then stood up. The master and servant pretended to be nothing, and walked out in a casual manner. Qin Daixin also walked and said, "Is the beautiful lady in Lichunyuan really that good? If you have time to be empty one another, you should go and see her." By the way, she seemed to have never been to a brothel.

Others don’t care about this after hearing this. They just think he is young and romantic, and then let it go.

Lingzi didn't know whether it was true or not, and she whispered in a hurry: "Miss, do you really want to go? The prince knows that he wants to eat people."

At this moment, the master and servant had left Qingfeng Teahouse and arrived on the main street.

"Barring, of course, is fake."

After hearing this, Lingzi felt relieved, followed Qin Daixin tightly and asked, "Miss, why did you go to provoke those outsiders just now?"

provoke?

Qin Daixin frowned, "What word are you using to provoke?"

Reiko disagreed, "That's it. You are so stupid as to be a slave. Can't you tell me about your eyebrows? OK, what are you doing to provoke them?"

Qin Daixin smiled and said, "I'm happy!"

What is the answer?

Lingzi felt obedient and saw that Qin Daixin didn't say anything, so she stopped asking. What the lady didn't want to say was in vain.

The master and servant finally did not forget what they did. They visited several shops one after another, chose two of the best clothes and gold and jade jewelry, put them in brocade boxes, and carried them back to the Qin Mansion by Reiko.

Qin Daixin returned to Changxiao Garden and asked someone to take a shower. She took a hurry, changed into a sticky dress, and sat at the desk in a daze.

Lingzi was stunned, "Miss, don't you go to the second grandma?" Isn't it just for someone to buy the things? Why don't you go now?

"Don't go now, just keep things there, it's not OK when you go."

Qin Daixin fell into her own thoughts again.

Reiko was not surprised anymore, so she simply moved a small table and guarded her.

Qin Daixin picked up the tea and took a sip, then she remembered what had happened in the teahouse just now.

Who are those foreigners and what does their relationship with the Chu family? From the accent, it can be judged that these people should be from the south and have a good status. Even if they are not from some official families, they definitely came from a wealthy family.

A southerner is rich and has a good temperament. The old man should be not very old. He looks over forty years old, but his hair has turned a lot white. His hands are well maintained. He knows that he is a person who does not do anything at a glance. His fingers are the ruby ​​ring he wears, which is comparable to the dove eggs of later generations. The goatee-bearded housekeeper who follows him is quite energetic and can bend and stretch. Unfortunately, he still doesn't have enough concentration, otherwise why would he hum around him when he leaves!

When these people came, they didn't go to the second floor to sit in the private room. They found a place on the first floor to sit, and didn't eat a few bites of what they ordered...

It should be here to listen to gossip and watch the fun, right?

Qin Daixin thought about the situation carefully, then thought about the figures, postures and expressions of the people at that time, shook his head and said to himself: If you listen to gossip and watch the fun, why are you all sad and worried? There is no curiosity in your eyes on your face, but you look very depressed, especially the head of the family, who looks sad and angry, and all your indifference is pretending...

Sure enough, a while ago, Qin Daixin shouted: "Grind ink."

Reiko quickly stood up, walked to the desk a few steps, filled some water with a small spoon, dripped it into the inkstone, opened the ink cartridge, chose a used ink strip, and grinded the ink slowly.

Qin Daixin picked up the pen and dipped it ink, thought for a while, and then started writing in a flowing way. After a while, she wrote a few pieces of paper.

She took out an envelope from the desk, blew the written letters one by one, folded them, put them in the envelope, took out a small box from the desk, took out a fire note, and lit a fire paint to make the envelope.

"You sent it to the Huang Magistrate." Qin Daixin gave the letter to Lingzi and said, "Go immediately."

Lingzi hurriedly took it over and wanted to deliver it to the Master Huang, no wonder it was sealed with a fire paint.

Without saying a word, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Qin Dai thought for a while before saying, "You ask him to open the letter in front of you, and reply to me after reading it."

Reiko nodded, silently remembered Qin Daixin's instructions in her heart, and then turned around and left. (To be continued)
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