At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Chi Song whispered: "Uncle Ding should talk less in other people's houses."

I only want Chibai to poison Marquis Jiangling, but I don't want his grandmother to be angry and don't want to see him.

Even though we have been together day and night for many years.

Chi Song is still the master and servant of the Chi family, and feels speechless for his shamelessness.

Fortunately, Jiang Jizhou came out not long after.

"Let's go. Before the banquet starts, let's take a look around the Jiangling Marquis' Mansion."

"I heard that this palace was built by His Majesty with money from his own treasury."

You know, their Majesty is a famous iron rooster...

Of course, Jiang Jizhou must not say this out loud, he can just think about it in his heart.

Along the Chaoshou corridor, we left Mrs. Xie's yard.

Along the way, there are pavilions and pavilions in a well-proportioned manner, and exotic flowers and plants complement each other.

Of course, most places are guarded by servants and are not allowed to go in and watch.

The only places where guests are allowed to walk are in a few gardens and the library of the Marquis Mansion.

Many poor officials, after learning that the library could be entered, plunged into the pile of books.

I was so mesmerized that I didn’t know what to eat or drink, let alone play.

Some of the books include notes on the titles after the Xie family read them.

A poor official sighed: "Hey, so that's how it is..."

My head feels so itchy, I feel like I'm going to grow a brain.

I wanted to scratch my head, but I was afraid of staining the pages of the book, so I had to restrain myself and stamp my feet.

Jiang Jizhou and Chi Song were originally passing by here.

But Jiang Jizhou glanced at it accidentally...and turned his head.

He happened to see the book in the official's hand, and the handwriting of the annotations was exactly that of the person he could not reach.

He paused, hesitated for a moment and said, "In the same year, can you lend me this book to read first?"

The poor official glanced at him and said, "Do you understand, first come, first served..."

The official's words stopped abruptly, and Jiang Jizhou handed over a hundred-tael silver note.

He swallowed and carefully handed the book to Jiang Jizhou.

"We all serve as officials in the same court, so it is appropriate for us to help each other!"

After the official finished speaking, he quickly grasped the banknote in his palm and left with a silly smile.

A gentleman should stay away from the smell of copper, but Jiang Jizhou really gave too much!

Chi Song saw Jiang Jizhou holding a book and started reading it eagerly.

"...You don't want to go to the garden anymore?"

Jiang Jizhou waved his hand, "You go ahead, I'll read here first."

Chi Song just wanted to say that he was here too, and he would wait until the banquet started.

Butler Ding held his stomach, pretending to be uncomfortable, and said, "Sir, little Xu didn't sleep well last night and caught a cold."

"At this moment, I feel like I have diarrhea."

"If you don't want me to wait here, I'll excuse you for a while."

Chi Song raised his eyes and glanced at him, then carefully put the book back in his hand.

"I'll go with Uncle Ding."

Seeing Butler Ding's expression stiffen, Chi Song added, "What if...it's better not to be cruel in front of me."

Chi Song said and made a gesture of two, which was intended to give Butler Ding a hint.

What if the Jiangling Marquis Mansion randomly finds a scapegoat and puts it on your old dog?

He can also reconcile one or two in the middle, so as not to directly wait for death.

Butler Ding's mouth twitched.

Not to mention, for someone like Jiang Linghou who doesn’t play by common sense, it’s really possible...

He had no choice but to take Chi Song out of the library together and look for a guest room that could be used by guests.

After the master and servant of the Chi family left, Jiang Jizhou raised his head from his book and looked at a man in black attire at the counter.

Just then, Jiang Jizhou was the only one facing this person.

I saw the other party put up a piece of paper - 'Don't follow the master and servant of the Chi family'

Jiang Jizhou's fingers were slightly bent, his eyes full of confusion.

Anyone with eyes can see that the old dog following Chi Song is definitely not an ordinary servant.

Marquis Jiangling, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

He couldn't understand more and more.

Rong Liu walked out from behind the counter with a tray in hand.

When he arrived in front of Jiang Jizhou, he bowed slightly.

He said softly: "I'm Rong Liu, thank you Master Jiang for your cooperation."

Then the volume returned to normal, Rong Liu said with a smile:

"It's still a while before we leave the banquet. Mr. Jiang will have some snacks to cushion his stomach."

When Jiang Jizhou heard this, his eyes fell on the wooden tray.

There is a pot of tea on the table, as well as refreshments such as dried meat, salty and sweet, all of which are Yangzhou flavors.

It also comes with chopsticks, handkerchiefs, and wet handkerchiefs, so you don't have to worry about eating with your hands and soiling the pages.

It can be said to be comprehensive and meticulous.

But it also proved from the side that since he entered the house with Chi Song and his servant, someone has been secretly observing him.

"Thank you for your thoughtfulness. I like the tea very much."

Jiang Jizhou took off the purse from his waist and handed it directly to Rong Liu.

Rong Liu glanced at it and saw that the fabric in his purse was made of Yunjin. He was worthy of being the son of the richest man in Lujiang County, Yangzhou.

He said: "Making guests happy is what my servants should do. Mr. Jiang is being polite."

After Rong Liu finished speaking, he bowed his hands and left without taking the purse.

Jiang Jizhou had no choice but to tie the purse back to his waist.

He glanced at the exquisite refreshments, then looked at the ink marks on the book, and finally chose to read the book first.

I don't know the origin of the love, and I love it deeply.

Xu Shi started from Xie Yunhua's appearance and was loyal to Xie Yunhua's talent and character.

When he was young, he wandered around the land of smoke and willows, and enjoyed talking about poetry and Taoism with beautiful women.

But it became the reason why he was alienated from the beautiful woman.

Jiang Jizhou shook his head and smiled bitterly, muttering: "You will reap the consequences."

However, he was satisfied to be able to look at the beauty from a distance.

......

But over at Chi Song, after Butler Ding came out, the two of them wandered aimlessly.

I don't know which road I took the wrong way, but I went back to the place where I came in from the other direction.

However, there are no more guests present.

There were only a few servants sweeping everywhere.

Chi Song raised his eyes and saw various flower plants with various flowers blooming in the corridor of the central hall.

There are a few pots of flowers. I don’t know what kind of flowers they are. Only the flower stems are left. They are bare and I don’t know if they are still alive.

While Chi Song was looking around, Butler Ding had already approached the young sweeper and handed him a silver ingot.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Hey, can I go in now?"

After Butler Ding finished speaking, he pursed his lips in the direction of the central hall.

The boy glanced at the size of the silver ingot and said disdainfully: "This is so small? Are you sending a beggar?"

Butler Ding lowered his head and looked at the silver ingot in his hand. He estimated that there were about five taels.

That's it, how little?

Before this guy came to work in the Hou Mansion, he was a bandit, right?

Butler Ding gritted his teeth and really wanted to ask him how much monthly payment the Hou Mansion offered.

But he still took out another fifty-tael silver note and said with a flattering smile: "Brother, take it to buy a drink."

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

The boy took the banknote and grabbed the silver ingot that Butler Ding wanted to take back.

After carefully identifying the authenticity of the banknote, he took another bite of the silver ingot to confirm that it was all genuine.

The boy waved his hand casually, "You can come in, but don't touch anything."