big name bastard

In the early morning, he had just completed an hour-long horse stance, and was fed a set of boxing techniques by Master Wu. Rong Mian memorized the strokes of the words, but he remembered the number of punches very quickly, and he quickly practiced the ancient boxing techniques well. .

Looking at his boxing styles, Wu Chi felt that the rumors about Concubine Jing at the banquet were not false, and that Rong Mian was a material for martial arts.

When it was daylight, Steward Xu came in with a mournful face and sent a message that Rong Mian should go to the Da Furen's house to say hello, and that the usual practice will be restored in the future, and there is no need to cheat.

Rong Mian asked Pan Xiang to serve the meal, and the kitchen gave enough money to cook happily, but the money was a bit too much, Pan Xiang always felt distressed.

"Isn't there an inn with a lot of diners on the street? Go there and hire two cooks, and put them in our courtyard. You can eat whenever you want in the future. The monthly money is only three or five taels more than the inn. become."

Looking at the delicious breakfast, Rong Mian moved his index finger and said to Pan Xiang while holding the chopsticks.

Pan Xiang nodded, at this time a young boy walked in from outside, wearing a moon-white shirt, came in handsomely, sat across from Rong Mian, elegantly picked up an oily wormwood, and ate it with relish.

"Lei Zhen, that's not where you sit." Panxiang tugged at him in a low voice.

"He," Lei Zhen poked the tip of Rong Mian's nose with his index finger, "that's what he said."

Seeing this, Pan Xiang looked at Rong Mian with some doubts; Wu Chi also looked at Rong Mian.

"I said it. But where is your 1000 taels of gold? Use it to talk about food. Think of me raising pigs! Pigs can be fattened and slaughtered for meat. You are such a little guy, I have to raise them for a few years Only then can we grow up, let’s go.”

Rong Mian snatched Lei Zhen's chopsticks and drove him away. He took care of all the dishes on the table, which was originally his share. "Pan Xiang, you are responsible for collecting 1000 taels of gold, and after you collect it, you will also cook for Lei Zhen." One copy. Didn't receive it, just let him eat pig grass."

The boy can write, and he writes beautifully.

Rong Mian didn't fall asleep last night and thought about it. Lei Zhen must be very rich.

He decided to settle the 1000 taels of gold.

After eating, Butler Xu has already urged him three times.

Rong Mian asked Panxiang to ask Uncle Sun for new clothes, and there were four sets of each in the yard, and they were so busy that they didn't finish it until dawn.

Wearing a decent gown embroidered with silver silk, which accentuated her waist and shoulders, Rong Mian took a look in the mirror, asked Pan Xiang to apply some oil on her hair, dressed up a little, and then went to get drunk cold house.

Rong Yidao's wife Mrs. Xu was rinsing her mouth with bird's nest, the maid took the teacup and spit it out from Mrs. Xu, just at this time Rong Mian came and let her in after announcing it.

Rong Kaiji was busy, invited Ann early and left.In the house, only Mrs. Liang and the servant girls waited for the meal.

Rong Shaoqi sat with his mother, chatting while eating.

After Rong Mian came in, no one paid any attention to him, everyone was talking and laughing.

"Greetings to mother."

When he came, Panxiang said that he hadn't greeted his wife for many years, and this time he should be more respectful and bow down on his knees, so that Mrs. Rou might have a better life in the future.

Rong Mian said aloud, thinking of this level, just about to bend his knees, he felt a pain.I thought it was the last time I went to the court and broke my kneecap. It was a bit reluctant to kneel on the ground, so I clasped my fists and bowed down to salute.

It's just that no one asked him to get up, Rong Mian came in for a long time and didn't even see Mrs. Xu's face.

"Mother?" Rong Shaoqi's voice came.

Rong Mian heard a soft female voice, "Oh, raising a son is how you honor your mother. If you don't come to see him for a few days, and you don't show respect after seeing him, this son is raised in vain."

Maybe Mrs. Xu was talking, Rong Mian thought to himself, after hearing her words, he felt a little emotional in his heart, yes, Mrs. Rou gave birth to Rong Mian, mother and child have been separated for more than ten years, it is really a waste of raising.

Alas, people say that raising children will prevent old age.

It's really unfilial for a son like Rong Mian.

Rong Mian secretly sighed, no matter what, he will definitely do a good job in the future and be filial to his mother.

Mrs. Xu had been talking for a long time, but she didn't see anyone saying anything, she immediately frowned and stared at the young man standing in a daze at the door!

The young man has a snow-white face and sharp eyes. He is wearing a robe embroidered with silver silk. The clothes are well-fitting and trim, making him look tall and tall.

It has been several years since I saw Rong Mian, Madam Xu suddenly saw him, she felt like a different person, Rong Mian was still a child before, but in the blink of an eye, she suddenly grew up like a bamboo joint.

And after he dressed up, he seemed to be a little better than his two sons.

How can a concubine be better than a concubine, especially recently Shao Qi has always been suppressed by him.

Suppressing the displeasure in her heart, Mrs. Xu smiled and waved to Rong Mian, "Mian'er, come here."

"Thank you mother."

It's really a mouthful to call someone a mother.Rong Mian felt awkward, but still obediently stepped forward.

Mrs. Xu pointed to the small stool beside her, "You haven't eaten yet, let's sit down and use it together."

She looked very kind, Rong Mian looked at Mrs. Xu, her appearance was not charming, her skin would wrinkle no matter how much she took care of after getting old, but her brows and eyes were grand, she looked very energetic, and she had a majestic presence.

Seeing Mrs. Xu, it seemed like seeing Rong Kaiji.

It seems that the two feel almost the same to themselves.

"I've eaten, thank you mother." Rong Mian declined, and had dinner at the same table with Rong Shaoqi, he was stiff.

It wasn't that he wasn't tolerant enough, but that Rong Shaoqi's sneaky look at him just now made him feel very uncomfortable.

When Princess Jing was at the banquet, this second elder brother could casually utter a sentence that would kill someone, Rong Mian understood that when meeting Rong Shaoqi, he would always hide for a while, and if he couldn't do it, he would fight again.

"Third brother, this is the first time you have come to Zuihan Courtyard. You used to be an idiot. It is not good for mother to keep you for dinner. Now that you have this opportunity, why don't you do it? Could it be that you dislike the bad food? Come and eat!"

Rong Shaoqi warmly served Rong Mian a bowl of soup himself, "Even if you don't eat, you still have to drink a bowl of soup. Daddy appreciates you very much, and mother also has high expectations for you. Don't let me down."

He spoke as if there was no grievance between the two before. Is this the grievance settled?

Rong Mian glanced around very quickly, the bowl of soup was seafood soup with green hints floating in it, it looked very delicious, Madam Xu had a bowl, Rong Shaoqi was drinking a bowl, and now he scooped it up for himself After a bowl, there seems to be no problem.

"So, then I'll drink it."

"That's right. Drink, drink!"

Rong Shaoqi said that he drank it first, and drank it upside down, and then looked at Rong Mian's untouched bowl of soup.Madam Xu also looked at Tang.

"Well, I drink."

Rong Mian had no choice but to drink it down, feeling that there was nothing wrong with it, so he was relieved.

After the food was removed, Mrs. Xu asked some questions about literacy and the cloth house, and Rong Mian answered them one by one, but she didn't make things difficult for him anymore, and waved him away.

"Mother, I can't wait to poison that little bastard to death!" After Rong Mian left, Rong Shaoqi took off his mask and stared out viciously.

Mrs. Xu shook her head with a smile and narrowed her eyes, "Mrs. Rou gave birth to this little bastard. He had rashes all over his body. At that time, he thought it could not be cured. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Rou ate the soup with coriander, which made the milk problem , this little bastard almost died at that time..."

"Mother, are you saying—" Rong Shaoqi's eyes flashed strangely, and then disappeared in an instant, "Mother, what's the use of such secret tricks. This little bastard Rong Mian may be fine now. Besides, he has a rash So what, it's just a matter of pain for ten or eight days, so what's the use of it."

Mrs. Xu stroked Rong Shaoqi's hair, and said with a smile, "My son was really confused by that beast. It's not a big deal to have a rash, but that little beast only socializes with noble people. We care, we don't care, but those royal nobles don't care?"

"Mother means..."

"That's right." Mrs. Xu's eyes were poisonous, "Although he asked for 1000 taels of gold to go, he was destined to take lifeless flowers. If Yunxue Cloth Village drags on for two days, your father will not agree. So These two days, you have to fight hard, and all the gold in Buzhuang will come back by then!"

Rong Mian went back to the lotus courtyard, walking all the way was strange, it seemed that Mrs. Xu had no objection to him, just like Rong Kaiji did back then.

It is true that his mother, Mrs. Rou, was locked up, and Mrs. Xu was gargling bird's nest with delicious food.

The things in the inner house are really confusing.

Rong Mian shook his head, scratched his face with his hand, felt a little itchy, scratched it twice, felt even more itchy.

He has never been a meticulous person, he only thought that maybe the hair oil was allergic and got on his face, so it was itchy.After returning to the yard, I washed my hair, and it suddenly felt much refreshed.

When she changed her clothes and was about to go to Buzhuang, Rong Mian felt her back itching again.

Is there something wrong with the clothes?

Rong Mian asked Shi Shi to get the mirror, and Pan Xiang came in just in time. Seeing the pimples protruding from Rong Mian's flushed face, she suddenly jumped in, closed the door behind her back and rushed forward, "Master, what's wrong with you!"

"Allergies!" Rong Mian stretched out his hand to pull her up, said angrily.

It must have something to do with the oily hair, itching my face and body.

Rong Mian thinks he is very patient, but the most unbearable thing in the world is not pain, but itching.

He bet he would rather die from pain than be tickled to death.

It's so itchy!

Rong Mian scratched his face, and there was a smacking sound, and there was a bloodstain between his nails, which woke him up instantly, "Young master, don't scratch it, it will disfigure you, young master!"

Panxiang screamed and hugged his hands to stop him.

It's as if tens of thousands of ants are crawling on him.

x's!

I really want to be a corpse!

"Hmm...don't scratch me, I know." Rong Mian gritted his teeth, the itch soaked into the skin and deep into the bone marrow, he really wanted to die.

"Don't touch me! It's contagious!"

Seeing that Pan Xiang was still hugging her, Rong Mian threw her away heavily, Shi Shi immediately caught her, and looked towards Rong Mian, "Master, you have to see a doctor!"

"Panxiang, Shitou, you two keep everything you saw today a secret, and you are not allowed to tell outsiders; also, let me check the clothes and hair oil, poison or something, I must find out!"

Rong Mian grabbed the teacup at the side, closed his eyes, and with a snap, the teacup shattered in his palm, his hand was cut, and blood flowed out.

He breathed a sigh of relief, the itching was finally gone.

"Young master, let's find a doctor!" Panxiang wept softly, not daring to step forward to stop her.