It was the first time Qu Qing Ju seriously examined this girl called Ban Xia. Other than her slightly disheveled appearance, her appearance wasn't bad. Large eyes, curved eyebrows. When she spoke, there seemed to be two dimples at the corners of her mouth. She looked innocent and cute. If she hadn't personally heard the ferocity in her words, Qu Qing Ju wouldn't have believed that she could say such a thing.
"There are so many people coming and going in this garden, why are you making such a ruckus," Mu Jin looked coldly at the kneeling people and then at Ban Xia, "Ban Xia guniang has good spirit. Is it up to you to discuss wang ye and wang fei?"
When Ban Xia saw Qu Qing Ju, she was already slightly afraid. But looking at Mu Jin's high and mighty demeanor, she remembered that the two of them were both yahuan. Mu Jin was only so proud because wang fei was favoured. She instantly felt indignant. She was just wang fei's yahuan, what right did she have to act as though she was lecturing people?
"It's not that meimei has good spirit, but that Mu Jin jiejie is becoming more and more powerful," Ban Xia pushed aside the disheveled hair by her cheek, "No wonder these dog servants are all trying to curry favor. It really is when a person attains the Dao, all the chickens and dogs follow."
Hearing this, Qu Qing Ju raised an eyebrow. Holding Jin Zhan's hand, she sat down on the stone table at the side. She didn't want to argue with a tongfang.
"Ban Xia guniang's mouth is becoming sharper and sharper, but the rules are becoming more and more shameful," Mu Jin wasn't angry, smiling faintly, "Tong fang Ban Xia, disregarding the rules of the fu, offending your superiors, thirty slaps to the face."
When Mu Jin finished speaking, a mama that had been kneeling on the ground hurriedly stood, fawning: "Mu Jin guniang, please take two steps back, don't let the dirty things splash you." Finishing, she turned and gave Ban Xia a slap.
"Wang fei, your mind is evil, I … …"
Another yahuan quickly climbed up from the ground, taking out a handkerchief and stuffing it into Ban Xia's mouth. She grabbed the disheveled hair and exposed Ban Xia's entire face so the mama could slap more easily.
Qu Qing Ju narrowed her eyes as she looked at the patterns on the stone table. Hearing the slapping sounds in her ears, she used a handkerchief to wipe her hands before slowly opening: "You are just a little tong fang, yet you are so savage. Who gave you the guts?" She raised her head and looked at Ban Xia with a sharp gaze, "Or is it that my tolerance in the past has made you forget your duty? So unruly that you can casually talk about your master? Although you're not from a wealthy family, you're still the daughter of an innocent family. How can you be so ignorant? You're simply a disgrace to your parents! "
Ban Xia's mouth was gagged. Hearing Qu Qing Ju mention her family, she whimpered a few times before calming down.
"Don't hit her anymore. Don't ruin her good face," Qu Qing Ju took back her gaze. The slaps had stopped, "Tong fang above Ban Xia, punished to be a servant in the laundry room." At this point, she looked at Ban Xia, "You don't have to look for His Highness. I will personally tell His Highness about this."
Mu Jin glanced at wang fei before turning to instruct the yahuan and mamas in front of her: "Go help Ban Xia guniang pack her things and send her to the laundry room. Don't tire Ban Xia guniang out."
"Mu Jin guniang, don't worry. We will definitely take good care of Ban Xia guniang," The mamas that had slapped her smiled in agreement. After bowing to Qu Qing Ju, they dragged Ban Xia, who was still gagged, out of the room.
After they had all left, Jin Zhan worriedly asked: "Wang fei, Ban Xia is truly hateful. Why don't you chase her out of the fu? Why keep her as an eyesore?"
Qu Qing Ju supported her as she stood: "What kind of place is the laundry room? Beauties need to be pampered. In that kind of place, no matter how beautiful a beauty is, she will become a village girl. What kind of thoughts would wang ye have when he sees her? A woman that can make a man's eyes light up needs to become more and more beautiful, and not uglier. " That was why there were so many men in the world who disdained their wives and favored their concubines. Women raised children, took care of the household, supported the elderly, managed the concubines, and raised their own or other people's children. When they were old and haggard, in the end, the man would disdain her for not being amorous.
She couldn't be that kind of virtuous wife. Pleasing men like that, it was better to please herself.
"That's not true. In the future, when wang ye sees that little wench, he will only feel disdain. How would he remember her good deeds in the past," Yin Liu hatefully said in a low voice, "Betraying the master, this is letting her off easy!"
Mu Jin looked around. Seeing that no one had heard Yin Liu's words, she said: "Wang fei, sitting in the shade for too long isn't good for the body. Why don't we change places?"
Qu Qing Ju nodded, "Jin Zhan, go ask if wang ye is busy right now. If he isn't, I'll go take a look at wang ye."
Jin Zhan nodded and quickly walked out first.
In another part of the garden, Jiang Yong Yu looked with a smile that wasn't a smile at Ban Xia who was being dragged out of the garden by several people. Only when the figure was out of sight did she spit out two words in a low voice: "Idiot."
The yahuan beside her smiled and commented: "Mistress really is flawless. As expected, this Ban Xia didn't run wild for long."
Jiang Yong Yu glanced at her: "From the moment she betrayed her master, today was fated. It's not that other fu didn't have servants like her, but who wasn't as impatient as her? Wang fei just entered the fu a month ago and she was in a hurry to climb the bed. To end up like this, it's already wang fei's benevolence. Ai Lu, you have to remember. In the future, if you meet people like this, stay far away. People who betray their masters don't have good endings. "
Ai Lu lowered her eyes and respectfully said: "Mistress, don't worry, nubi will remember."
Jiang Yong Yu saw her like this and nodded in satisfaction. She smiled as she watched wang fei walk towards wang ye's study.
Wang fei, Qu shi Qing Ju, was a smart and rational woman. In this lifetime, she didn't want to be at odds with this kind of woman. In any case, the most she could do in this lifetime was ce fei. It was better to follow this kind of person. At least in the future, she wouldn't end up worse than the arrogant Feng shi.
"The Jiang Nan salt policy is becoming more and more chaotic," He Heng closed the report in his hand and said to the subordinate standing below the desk, "Send someone to keep an eye on this. There are laoda and laosan's people. The two factions are fighting until their heads bleed. Ben wang won't be the bad guy that affects their mood."
The person standing below was one of He Heng's retainers. His name was Wang Chang Ming. His appearance wasn't outstanding but he was very good at gathering information. His brain was also very clever so he was familiar with He Heng.
"Wang ye, this subordinate heard in Jiang Nan that Rui Wang Ye's people are lending money," Wang Chang Ming frowned, "But it's all under other people's names. This subordinate couldn't find any concrete evidence at the moment."
"Lao san's food and clothing are the best. Naturally, he spends money," He Heng's index finger tapped on the table, muttering, "We won't pay attention to this matter. The Emperor sees his daily expenses. The Emperor doesn't say anything. Ben wang, as the older brother, can't manage for him. In the future, find a chance to pass this to Ning Wang's ears. As the saying goes, an elder brother is like a father. This matter is best left to laoda to manage. "
"Yes, wang ye is wise," Wang Chang Ming responded, "His Highness Ning Wang is powerful and will definitely teach His Highness Rui Wang well."
He Heng's lips curled at these words. He raised his head and saw Ming He come in with a tray. The smile on his face disappeared as he asked: "What is it?"
"Wang ye, wang fei is outside. She said that if you aren't busy, she has something to discuss with you," Ming He looked at Wang Chang Ming who was standing at the side and raised the tray in his hand higher, "Wang fei also said, if you are busy right now, you can eat a bowl of pigeon soup before you work."
He Heng's expression eased slightly. He motioned for Ming He to put down the tray. He turned to Wang Chang Ming: "You can leave first."
Wang Chang Ming bowed and left. When he went out, his head was very low. He could only see the skirt embroidered with auspicious clouds not far from the door and the pearl cloud brocade shoes peeking out from the skirt. He smelled the faint fragrance of flowers on the other's body and buried his head even lower. He bowed and then hurriedly left.
Not looking at the blue-clothed person who had left, Qu Qing Ju saw Ming He come out to lead her into the room. Holding Mu Jin's hand, she walked into the study. Seeing He Heng sitting in front of the desk eating soup, she smiled and went forward to say: "I heard that this soup is very good for the brain. Wang ye is usually busy, it is good for the body to occasionally use it."
After finishing the soup in a few mouthfuls, He Heng took the handkerchief that Ming He presented to wipe his mouth. He then stood and walked in front of Qu Qing Ju. He reached out and intimately stroked the hairpin by her temple: "If you eat like this every day, in two years, ben wang will become a big fatty."
Qu Qing Ju's body leaned back and examined him from top to bottom: "It's hard for wang ye to become a fatty, but if you really become a fatty," Her eyebrows lifted and she was instantly filled with endless charm, "After wang ye is fat, there will be fewer beauties throwing themselves at you. Has wang ye not heard of the phrase, liking a person, you have to use all kinds of delicacies to fatten him up. That way, no one will come to steal him. "
"So my Qing Ju has such sinister thoughts," He Heng laughed lightly. He buried his head in Qu Qing Ju's neck and sniffed, "But I like to hear this phrase. At least Qing Ju is thinking of me."
Qu Qing Ju reached out to pull on the jade belt at He Heng's waist. Burying her head in his neck, she smiled and whispered in his ear: "But does wang ye have a qie in his heart?"
Pulling the person into his embrace, He Heng turned and sat on the chair at the side, letting Qu Qing Ju sit on his lap. His hand gently slid from Qu Qing Ju's back to her waist. He smiled and kissed that moist cheek: "Can't my Qing Ju see it?"
Qu Qing Ju blinked and used her hand to draw circles on He Heng's chest: "Qie's eyes aren't so good, to be able to see wang ye's heart through the skin. Why don't wang ye let qie hear it." She buried her head in He Heng's chest, laughing coldly inside. You want to play romance, do you think jie is a silly and sweet little girl?
Ming He, Mu Jin and the others saw the two masters acting intimately and silently retreated out of the study. After closing the door, they could still hear the faint sounds of conversation and laughter inside.
The two exchanged a look and tacitly retreated to the side.
The Qu and He duo in the room didn't do what the servants outside thought. After the two played around for a while, they suppressed their desire to rise.
He Heng wrapped his arms around Qu Qing Ju's waist so that she could sit more comfortably on his lap: "You said that the present to fuhuang this year would be heavier. That's reasonable. Now that I'm a member of a family, it doesn't matter how it was in the past, but in the future, I'm afraid you will have to think about it."
"I was just thinking about it. If wang ye doesn't have any objections, I'll let the servants do it. It's almost the end of the year, it's better to prepare early," Qu Qing Ju smiled as she leaned into He Heng's arms, "It is qie's good fortune that wang ye trusts qie so much."
"Husband and wife are one body, Qing Ju doesn't have to say such a thing," He Heng gently embraced her, "The houyuan will be given to you. I can't trust you more."
Qu Qing Ju smiled, "That's good. If qie punishes someone, wang ye won't feel heartache."
"Those people are just qie who can't be shown in public. If they are punished, then they are punished. There's no heartache," He Heng didn't care and turned to ask, "Qing Ju's name is derived from, the scholar's shoes that travel far, the Qing Ju of the mist?"
Qu Qing Ju smiled and said: "Qie thinks that the matter of Chang De Gong naming his children has already spread throughout Jing." This wasn't something to be proud of. A man using the contents of a love letter he wrote to a woman to name his children, in a novel, it was romantic, but in a noble family, it was a joke.
He Heng understood the meaning in her words and smiled warmly: "Qing Ju, don't think too much. In my eyes, your name is unique, and you are naturally unparalleled in the world."
When Qu Qing Ju heard this, she couldn't help but raise her head to look at He Heng, her smile blossoming.
Of course it was unique. In all of the noble families of Da Long Dynasty, who would give such a low-class name? That was what she thought.
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