Chapter 1058: Jiang Liu Angrily Beating the King
Chapter 1058 Jiang Liu Angrily Beating the King Picture Exhibition
On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, before dawn, Jiang Ling pretended to be a fur trader and drove two carriages out of Suzhou to Yongchang. At that time, Pijia, who was pretending to be a musical instrument merchant, also took people out of the city and rushed to Yongchang slowly.
When he learned that Jiang Ling had gone to Yongchang, Jiang Liu was so anxious that Jiang Er Ye jumped with anger, "This stinky boy will leave as soon as he wants to leave. Who did he discuss with and ask Lao Tzu? Teng Li saw his appearance, so he ran away. Isn't it self-inflicted!"
Jiang Erlang advised, "Second uncle is more worried. In terms of martial arts, no one in Suzhou and Yongchang can match Brother Ling; in terms of scheming, they are even worse. Even if they can't kill Pijia, Brother Ling can return safely."
Jiang Erye snorted angrily, "You don't have to say good things for him, when he comes back, I will never forgive him."
Jiang Liu asked eagerly, "Second brother, why did my brother suddenly run to kill Pijia?"
Yesterday, my brother discussed with her what to do in the past two days. Something must have happened to make him suddenly change his mind.
Jiang Erlang shook his head, "He didn't mention it."
"I'll go to Uncle Qiu and discuss with him to send more staff..."
Before Jiang Erye finished speaking, Jiang Hou'er ran in from outside, "Second Master, Mu Chongyuan, the young master of Mujiabao, is here, and he is asking to see you outside the yamen."
Jiang Erlang hurriedly said, "Second uncle goes to do business, nephew goes to see Uncle Qiu."
Jiang Erye waved his hand, "Compared to Ling'er, he is nothing serious, let him go to see Master Zeng. You and Ershu go to Uncle Qiu to discuss countermeasures and bring Linger back as soon as possible."
"Dad, daughter also..."
"You stay at home and prepare food for the Chinese New Year." After Jiang Erye finished speaking, he hurried away with Jiang Erlang.
After Dad and Erlang went out, Jiang stayed in the room for a few turns, slumped on the chair and sighed, "Brother didn't hide anything from me before, but now that he's grown up, he doesn't discuss anything with me."
Nanny Zhao advised, "Don't worry too much, girl, with the second master here, the young master can't do anything serious."
Qin Bai also said, "King Changhe is dead, and now Yongchang is in charge of Tengli. If two Tengli are tied together, they can't fight against the young master."
Jiang Liu worried, "My brother is not fighting Tengli, but the third Turkic prince Pijia. Go and invite Xu Jiang over. I want to ask about this person's situation."
As soon as Qin Bai went out, the guards came to report that Wang Tuzhan was begging to see Jiang Liu outside the yamen.
Jiang Liu said impatiently, "What is he doing here? Qin Qing will go take a look and send him away."
"Yes."
When he arrived at the entrance of the Houya, he saw Wang Tuzhan wearing a brand-new robe, standing outside the Houya with a salted fish the size of a palm. Qin Qing walked out of the door and stepped forward to salute, "Biao Young Master An, my girl has..."
"She didn't want to see me, she just said it, what nonsense." Wang Tuzhan cut off Qinqing's words angrily, and handed the salted fish forward in his hand, "This young master is here to give my uncle a New Year's gift, and when my uncle is not here, Jiang Liu I don’t have time, please pass the fish over to my uncle, just say that on the second day of the new year, I will come again to pay New Year’s greetings.”
Qin Qing didn't dare to answer, she took a step back, "Watch..."
Wang Tuzhan raised his male duck's voice and said like a cannonball, "What? My Wang family is the serious wife of Lord Jiang, and this young master is the direct son of the king's family. This young master is here to give my uncle a New Year's gift according to the etiquette. Jiang It’s enough that the family pushes three and four and four disappear, but they don’t even accept the New Year’s gift? Oh, the Jiang family is really developed, and the eyelids are turned up, and we can’t look down on our poor relatives! If my aunt is still alive, she will definitely be punished severely You **** who look down on people!"
"Cousin, who did you learn the etiquette from?"
went out the door, not even a word, Qin Qing, who was scolded by Wang Tuzhan for a while, sank, and was about to scold back when she saw her girl walk out with a sullen face.
Knowing that Xu Jiang was not in the yamen, Jiang Liu was anxiously waiting to go out and was about to go to Qu Lunxue to inquire about Pi Jia, when he heard Wang Tuzhan shouting outside the yamen from a distance, and before he even got to the door, he heard Wang Tuzhan carried his mother, who had been dead for many years, to talk about things, and Jiang Liu's anger came up.
"No matter who you go with, it's not from your Jiang family." Although Wang Tuzhan was taken aback by Jiang Liu's anger, he refused to back down. Chongchong said, "This is the New Year's gift I gave to my uncle, take it!"
Jiang Liu glanced at Xianyu and said coldly, "It seems that the person who taught my cousin the etiquette is also a person who doesn't understand etiquette."
The strong inner self-esteem will never allow Wang Tuzhan to show weakness in front of Jiang Liu, "Good you Jiang Liu! I came here with good intentions to give you New Year's gifts. Teacher. You really think I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
Jiang Liu pointed at the salted fish in Wang Tuzhan's hand, and only asked, "Is this your etiquette? That's it, how dare you claim to be the direct son of the scholar's family..."
Before Jiang Liu could finish speaking, Wang Tuzhan roared with a flushed face, "What's wrong with salted fish, salted fish is not fish? There is a famine in Suzhou, it would be good to have fish!"
Snapped!
I call you nice!
Jiang Liu stepped forward and raised his hand, and a loud slap slapped Wang Tuzhan's left face, causing Wang Tuzhan to stagger.
"Good you, the overlord of the Jiang family!" Jiang Liu's palm directly blew up Wang Tuzhan, and his anger burned his sanity. He threw the salted fish to the ground and raised his hand to fight back.
Snapped!
Jiang Liu slapped Wang Tuzhan's right face hard. After knocking him to the ground, Jiang Liu stood fiercely in front of him and said sternly, "These two slaps, I'm here for my grandmother to teach you a lesson to this unworthy descendant who has disgraced the Wang family!"
"You..." Wang Tuzhan just shouted a word, Jiang Liu raised his hand and slapped him loudly again, until the Venus swayed in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood.
"Suzhou suffered a disaster, but you Wang Tuzhan did not! My grandmother asked me to send you hundreds of taels of silver, just because I was afraid that you would suffer and suffer here, and that you would lose the backbone of the scholarly Wang family for a meal. Depending on the etiquette, the New Year's gift should include wine, fish and meat. You Wang Tuzhan bought a decent new dress for yourself with hundreds of taels of silver in your hand, but you brought a slap-sized salted fish to make for your own uncle New Year's Eve! Which beast taught you the etiquette?" Jiang Liu's fire-breathing eyes turned to the corner of the wall, so frightened Mr. Kong, who was peeking from the corner, shrank back.
Wang Tuzhan covered his face and shouted, "If you say I don't understand etiquette, you will understand. You didn't even bring a salted fish to my house!"
"I already sent the New Year's gift to my second uncle. You and I are the same generation, why do I want you to send it?" Jiang Liu looked at Wang Tuzhan with disdain, "Don't think that this girl doesn't know, you and yours were kicked out. What kind of calculus is the old lady of the family playing. Wang Tuzhan, the face is not given by others, but earned by yourself. If you really have the guts, don’t come to my Jiang family to ask for benefits and live off my father.”
Wang Tuzhan, who was stepped on a pain point, screamed, "Who is going to ask for benefits!"
Jiang Liu sneered, "There is no reason to raise your voice. From today, my Jiang family does not have your cousin in Wang Tuzhan's house, get out!"
"Okay, okay! If I go to your Jiang's house again, my surname will not be Wang." Wang Tuzhan trembled with anger, stood up and kicked the salted fish into the corner of the wall, throwing his sleeves away.
Jiang Liu snorted coldly, turned around to go back to the back office, but saw a handsome young man standing inside the door, staring at her with burning eyes.
(end of this chapter)