Rebirth As Richest Lady: Coddle Regent

Wen Jiu's face froze, the broken pieces of porcelain in his hand could not be thrown or hidden, and for a moment, he was a little nervous.

Yang Qin seized the chance and grabbed her wrist, and shouted at the man: "General Xie came at the right time! This Wen fellow is pretending to be your mansion's Miss! Quickly take her down and punish her well! "

"Is that so?"

Xie Heng's face did not reveal any expression, he calmly walked over and extended his hand to grab Wen Jiu's other hand. He then slapped Yang Qin hard in the face, causing him to become paralyzed on the ground.

Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly. Other than his elder brother, there was no one else who dared to beat Shang Shu Qian Jin up on the spot.

At this moment, the youth held her hand and said in a loud voice, "Jiu, have you forgotten what I've told you?"

"Hmm?"

Wen Jiu was so confused by the man's sudden appearance that he couldn't even remember what he said before.

Xie Heng took the broken piece in her hand and casually threw it on the ground, his sleeves fluttering in the wind.

The young man said: "Even if it's Dijing, Young Madame of my Xie Family can still do it horizontally."

Wen Jiu, "..."

Even the Old Emperor didn't dare to say such words to his princesses.

Elder brother! Can you restrain the aura of someone planning to usurp the throne?

"Xie Heng!"

Yang Qin who was on the ground was supported up by the maid, her small face was extremely ugly, "I am the daughter of the Minister, how dare you hit me! "You …"

"So what if she is?"

The young man looked over with a heavy gaze. His ruthless aura forced Yang Qin and the other servants of the attendant to retreat several steps.

"Miss … This was the Little Tyrant that had killed a hundred thousand people in Chang Ning City... Let's return to the manor and request the old master to be the judge. "

"Yeah." attendant lowered his voice and advised, "It won't be too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!"

Yang Qin hesitated for a moment, then picked up her skirt and ran out. When she reached the door, she stopped and turned back, glaring at Xie Heng: "How dare you humiliate me like this, Xie Heng! You will definitely pay for this! "

Wen Jiu really wanted to sigh.

It was true that the Yang family was a saint, but compared to the future Regent, they still had to stand aside.

Yang Qin did not realize that, not mentioning his impending doom, he actually dared to shout like that. Did he think that he had lived for too long?

Xie Heng's lips curved up in a cold smile, "I will definitely visit and ask how Minister Yang taught his daughter."

Yang Qin choked, he did not have the power to retaliate in a fight, it was too noisy, he could only bring a large group of people and quickly left.

In the teahouse, only the guards were left standing quietly.

Shopkeeper Zhang immediately hid himself under the table, "Miss Wen, I did not sincerely go back on my word! It was because that Miss Yang was really, really too much of a bully … I have no other choice! "

The two waiters hurriedly said, "We were all forced. Please spare our lives, General!"

Xie Heng waved his hand, "Send them to Shuntian!"

The teahouse was filled with the wails of ghosts and wolves. The teahouse was filled with the cries of wails and howls. It was originally a matter of selling the teahouse, but before they could get their hands on the silver, they had to face the calamity of prison!

The guard dragged the three of them over, and the teahouse immediately quieted down.

Wen Jiu cleared his throat, "What a coincidence, brother."

Why did this person suddenly come to North Street instead of staying in the mansion and managing the affairs of the country?

"Unfortunately."

Xie Heng raised his eyebrows, "I'm here to pick you up."

Wen Jiu, "..."

The youth looked at her for a moment before adding, "It's dark now."

"Mm …" "The sky is getting dark …"

Wen Jiu didn't know what to say for a moment.

In her previous life, she had been busy day and night for many years. Most of her time was spent running errands for various businesses. However, no one had come to pick her up when it was dark.

Xie Heng is really...

The youth took off his cloak and covered her with it. His slender white hands quickly turned, knotting the tie. "Let's go back to the manor."

Wen Jiu replied with a low voice.

The two of them walked side by side for a while, the maidservants and guards following a few steps behind.

Wen Jiu lowered her head as she faced the cold wind, half of her face was buried in her cape. The faint fragrance of the youth's incense wafted around the tip of her nose;

The youth lowered his eyes and didn't speak the entire time.

Wen Jiu was a little guilty and kept his mouth shut.

The atmosphere was strange.

She had only gone out to buy a shop and had a bit of a fight with someone. She really didn't suffer any losses, so why did this youth suddenly … So?

After walking through a few streets and entering General's Mansion, maids came out with lanterns in their hands.

The Plum Blossom petal that was separated from the branch floated along with the wind to the front of the hall, and landed on the youth's shoulder. Wen Jiu subconsciously lifted his hand to help him brush it.

Xie Heng suddenly looked back at her, "You're not allowed to have another chance."

"Huh?"

Wen Jiu didn't react at all, and was a little confused.

The youth was slightly angry: "Those who have been spoiled to the point of not thinking at all, even if you had been bullied, you still wouldn't know how to retaliate. If I wasn't in Dijing, what would you do?"

The maidservant who was following behind her was shocked, "Weren't you trying to hit Miss Yang with that broken piece of porcelain just now?"

In the eyes of the General Xie, only by decapitating a person can they be considered as retaliating?

Xie Heng said with a stern expression: "My Xie Family has not fallen to the extent of needing you to painstakingly run around. I will take care of the things outside."

Wen Jiu raised his eyes: "Didn't elder brother say that I can do whatever I want?"

This young man probably hadn't lived his days in poverty, and he didn't know how miserable it would be if he didn't have money in the Dijing City.

She didn't doubt his and Xie Xuan's efforts in the slightest. It was just that there were still a lot of days left in the future, a lot of times filled with unease.

With silver in hand, he wouldn't panic.

The youth asked with a slight headache, "You don't like anything else?"

"Nope."

Wen Jiu answered decisively: "What I like the most is silver."

Xie Heng looked at her for a long time, then raised his hand to knock on her forehead, "Why didn't I notice it earlier, why is he a money grubber?"

"The world is hard, brother."

Wen Jiu said seriously: "Think about it, your salary of the third rank is only worth so much? How many people are there in our residence? In the early spring, we have to bring Grandmother and Xiaoqi over, and Third Brother still wants to try our luck, which one of them doesn't need money? "

"…"

The eldest young master's expression was subtle.

Actually, the mansion's silver was not as short as Miss Wen thought, but the salary that the imperial government gave him was really hard to voice out.

Wen Jiu felt that what he said was too true, and secretly observed the young man's expression, then slowly said: "Actually I have always been a merchant with my father, the mother, since I was young, so it's much easier for me to do these than to embroider paintings in the palace …"

This was the truth.

She was not a lady from a noble family, and doing things like admiring flowers and painting would take her life.

Xie Heng slightly raised her lips, "No one forced you to do that."

"Alright then."

Wen Jiu broke a plum blossom at his side and passed it to the teenager with a slightly perturbed mood, "I will be responsible for making money to support my family from now on, Elder Brother, please continue to be carefree!"