Qi Meng Xuanji

Chapter 72: What is the fun of fighting a mad dog?

After listening to Xuanji, he screamed and said to the other stewards: "Go back and do your own things, Liu Guanshi will stay with me for a cup of tea and chat."

After that, I sat aside with Guan Shi, and her servant delivered tea and snacks. From start to finish, Xuan Ji didn't even look at the three shrews who were keen on scolding the street. The other stewards glanced at each other, knowing that the chief stewards had their own opinions, and obediently dispersed.

The old mother and the two maids scolded for a long time, watching the audience leave the scene one by one, Xuanji sat and drank tea in a painless manner, neither cursing nor leaving, the cursing gradually ceased, and she froze on the spot. It's embarrassing.

Xuanji slowly admired their embarrassment, and smiled and said to Guan Liu: "Manage Liu, I am a little tired. I want to go back to rest, so you can go back to work."

Guanshi Liu had long been dissatisfied with Aunt Zhao’s overbearing behavior. Yesterday they also injured the people in Yinlou. Now that Xuanji treated them so coldly, he felt relieved, and quickly stood up to send Xuanji away.

When the old mother saw the opportunity, she moved and quickly blocked the door. The two maids lined up and blocked the door tightly. She yelled, "If you don't give me an explanation today, no one should leave this door. Up!"

Xuanji smiled and asked Guan Shi: "I should have the final say in this silver building."

Guanshi Liu vaguely guessed what Xuanji was going to do, and the corners of his mouth were slightly bent and said, "Naturally!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Come! Throw these three shrews out!" Xuan Ji said coldly.

The silver building is the most heavily guarded place in the palace. Although people usually come and go, it is actually full of secret guards. Xuan Ji, as the chief in charge of the silver building, has absolute authority to issue orders within the silver building. The six guards dragged the three into the yard without saying a word.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the old mother shouted: "Bitch, do you dare?!"

Xuanji's smile did not change: "I don't know if the **** dare, I have nothing to dare!" As if to respond to her, the three of them were thrown into the snow outside the silver building with a few crackles.

The old mother howled with the two maids, the old mother was also considered stiff, yelling and cursing at Xuanji.

In fact, the winter clothes are heavy, so you won’t get hurt even if you fall to the ground. At most, it’s just a bad face.

Zhao Siyuan heard that his aunt's people were coming to the Yinlou to make trouble, and hurried over. What he saw was such a scene. In his aunt's room, three famous and tricky women were lying on the ground in embarrassment and tears. Wrapped in a snow-white cloak, Xuanji stood in front of the building at will, in a leisurely manner, and behind him stood a large number of busy Yinlou stewards.

The old mother spit out the scum mixed with sand in her mouth, and said bitterly: "Bitch, wait for the prince to accept you, and see my wife uncover your skin!"

Zhao Siyuan was furious when he heard it, and rushed up to kick the old woman. Xuanji quickly stopped.

Zhao Siyuan said angrily: "She scolded you like this, what are you doing while protecting her?"

As soon as the old mother saw Zhao Siyuan, she didn't dare to say anything. This young master was not a good person. He was kicked to death. It was a deadly death, and the lady couldn't do anything to him.

Xuanji smiled and said: "What's the fun of fighting a mad dog? Winning a fight is better than a mad dog. If you lose a fight, you are not even as good as a mad dog. A draw is like a mad dog."

When Zhao Siyuan heard this, he turned into a chuckle, and the stewards laughed.

"Well, what should everyone do, I'll go now!" Xuanji smiled and pulled Zhao Siyuan away.

"Are you listening to Song Curie's recovery? Why did you come here to make you feel idle?" Zhao Siyuan complained as he walked.

"Yeah, I was wrong, so I decided to go back to sleep now." Xuan Ji yawned.

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"You have slept for three days and haven't got enough sleep! You are so powerful, even my cousin dare to offend, I would have known that I didn't need to run to see you specially." Zhao Siyuan was very angry.

"I'm just following the rules. I'm such a good subordinate who can't find him holding a lantern. Blessed is your father!" Xuanji was triumphant.

"You didn't deliberately cause trouble to make the father sad, right?" Zhao Siyuan suddenly woke up.

"Child, you are getting smarter!" Xuanji raised her hand and patted Zhao Siyuan on the shoulder, smiling treacherously.

Zhao Siyuan glared at Xuanji and laughed: "Auntie Cousin must have asked the father to complain, haha, I don't know what the father will say."

Looking at Xuanji's white body in a blink of an eye, what kind of eyesight Zhao Siyuan has, he immediately saw the origin of the cloak, and said sourly: "Father is very kind to you, you can't buy a cloak with thousands of taels of gold. , Even more jealous."

"Then I'll go back and let Kerr collect it and return it to your father. For such an expensive thing, if there is any damage, I can't afford to sell it!"

"Father gave it to you, so don't worry about it."

"The clothes were also given by your father last time. Didn't it cause a lot of trouble?"

Last time I attended the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet, Zhao Jianshen asked Xuanji to make a dress for Xuanji, but the aunt of the Zhao family secretly changed it to aster material. Aster is Zhao Siyuan's favorite clothing material. Two years ago, Zhao Jianshen had a very beloved concubine. He didn't know where to get an aster dress to show off. As a result, Zhao Jianshen blamed her for being more courteous and expelled her from the palace. The aunt of the Zhao family wanted to frame Xuanji and made Zhao Jianshen annoyed by her, but Zhao Jianshen was not surprised to see Xuanji wearing a aster dress, but because of this, Xuanji became the public enemy of all women in the backyard.

"You don't want to go to the backyard. What are you afraid of? Even if you do, with the father and the king, they dare not do anything."

"Humph"

"Tsk tusk, just wear this thick as soon as it snows, and it will get colder later, depending on what you do."

"Hey, you said, if I ask your father to take a leave of absence to go to the south to avoid winter, will he agree?" Xuanji's enthusiasm for seeing the snow is about to fade, and she is starting to worry about the cold weather. Ever!

"Go and ask yourself?!" Zhao Siyuan gloated.

Xuanji returned to Tingsongju listlessly, only to sit down and want to have a cup of hot tea, Hong Gonggong came to the door.

Xuanji smiled and asked, "Hongwang? Why are you here?"

Grandpa Hong was taken aback, no one called himself that for a long time, and he bowed his head respectfully and said, "Master, please come to the Yunhua Pavilion study."

"Yunhua Pavilion study room? Where is it?" Xuanji looked blank. Why are there so many ancient study rooms? One of the places she usually goes to is the east study room in the outer courtyard, where she and Zhao Siyuan study, and the other is the king's special study room in the outer courtyard. On the west side, Yunhua Pavilion had never heard of it.

"In the inner courtyard of Yunhua Pavilion, Guanshi Xie probably hasn't been there yet. The prince has ordered a special slave to lead the way."

That "minion" made Xuanji feel uncomfortable. Since she was asked to go to the study in the inner courtyard, it was probably the matter of the aunt of the Zhao family. The lawsuit was so fast and efficient!

The mad dog originated from an internet joke that rolled me around laughing.

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