"You, you, you ......"

The man looked at it in disbelief, "You woman, you are so rude, you really have no virtue, you ...... prevetment, female ring, female virtue."

Before the man finished speaking, he remembered something and shook his head to himself.

"That's right! That's right, too! You're a peasant girl, how do you know that. ”

"It's inevitable that people in the countryside will be rude, please don't care." The butler was by his side to comfort him.

The man nodded, pretending to wave his hand generously, "Forget it, forget it, I don't care about you." ”

"It's what you did just now, it's really embarrassing, I'm really sorry, the Holy One has sealed you today."

"Heh......" Song Qingyuan smiled.

"Back then, the title given to me by the saint was a peasant girl, and my manners, words and deeds naturally had to conform to the style of a peasant girl, so that I could be given the right title to the saint."

Quibble!

Swear black is white.!

The man pursed his lips, changed the topic again, and asked again, "Maoershan, how many taels of silver are you willing to sell?" ”

Song Qingyuan didn't answer, with a pair of dark eyes, looking directly at the man, "My teacup is 100 Wen, are you willing to pay for it?" ”

The two looked at each other, and the intention of competition became stronger, and no one refused to bow their heads first, and the atmosphere froze for a while.

"Alas!" The butler sighed silently.

He approached the man again and admonished, "Master! The big thing is important, don't forget the old lady's explanation. ”

"Good! I endure! The man gritted his teeth.

"It's not just a hundred yuan, I'll pay it, take the money!" The man said angrily.

The housekeeper hurriedly took out his purse, rummaged through it, and arched his hand in the direction of Song Qingyuan, "I'm sorry, my lord, peasant girl, we don't have a copper plate here, only these two pieces of silver, you see......"

"It's okay!" Song Qingyuan smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to take the broken silver, didn't look at the man, and turned around and left the hall directly.

He ...... How did he go? The man was puzzled.

The butler smiled wryly and guessed, "Maybe...... Maybe it's going to change the copper plate! ”

Changing copper plates?

"What's going on!" The man's face was impatient.

When Song Qingyuan came back again, he really took out a purse, which contained nine hundred copper coins.

"Take your purse out and put it in it."

"I'm ......," Song Qingyuan shook the purse in his hand, "I can't give it to you." ”

If you give it, won't their Song family lose a purse.

"As for the tea ......money," Song Qingyuan paused, "The person who comes is a guest, so I won't care about you." ”

"Huh! So generous! ”

The man was so angry that he lost his temper, "Okay! Yes! Yes! You can do whatever you say, and Uncle Ben endures it. ”

"Now that I have lost this teacup money, next, we should discuss the matter of Maoershan, right?"

"Mao'er Mountain?" Song Qingyuan pretended to be surprised.

"What is there to discuss in Maoershan, I have said a long time ago, I will not sell it."

"You!" Manly laughed.

"You little girl, you dare to play master, believe it or not......"

The man turned around, his eyes swept around, as if he was looking for something to hit Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan watched coldly, and when she didn't see it well, she hurriedly retreated, and she couldn't reason with these short-tempered and impulsive people.

If she is hit like this, she is not wronged, she has not yet had a hard heart.

"Someone! Come on! Song Qingyuan shouted and quickly exited the Song family hall.

"What's wrong? What's going on? "Song Chengzhong, Song Chengyi, Song Chengli carrying a shovel.

ran out of the backyard with Liu Laogener and others.

"Yuan'er, what's wrong?"

"Are they embarrassing you?"

Song Chengyi stood in front of Song Qingyuan.

Raising the shovel, "Girl, don't be afraid, there is a father!" ”

"There's still my mother!" Li took a broom and quickly ran over.

and Song Chengyi on the left and on the right, like two Dharma protectors, guarding Song Qingyuan.

Zhou, Sun, Song Qingmo and other female dependents have found weapons to take advantage of.

Standing behind the man of the Song family, as if the two armies were facing each other, he confronted the people brought by the man.

As soon as the man saw this posture, his already corrupt face fell to the bottom.

Stretched out his finger and pointed falsely, "What do you Song family want to do?" ”

"Is it difficult, do you want to beat Uncle Ben?"

"I really ate the heart of a bear and a leopard gall." The man is menacing.

Song Chengyi, Li was stunned when he heard it.

Everyone in the Song family was also stunned!

Uncle?

This is a noble court! Which is what their Song family offended.

But knowing this, everyone in the Song family still looked up and confronted each other, and no one flinched.

Bullying the granddaughter of the Song family, even the uncle!

"Where are you from?" Lee's stalk craned his neck and pretended to be calm.

"I'm ......" the man straightened up, chest straight.

I was just about to say it, but suddenly it got stuck in my mouth.

Because at this time, his sleeve was tugged at by the butler who came with him.

I only listened to the housekeeper's voice that only two people could hear, and persuaded in a low voice, "The master has not inherited the position of the uncle now!" ”

"This word has spread out, and it is not good for the master!"

The butler cautiously advised.

The old uncle of their Xuanping Mansion has died, and the succession pleats handed by the old lady have not been approved by the imperial court for a long time.

The people of their Xuanping Bofu all know it in their hearts.

It is because the Xuanping Bo Mansion has been broken and there is no one in the court.

In this way, the son of their family Xuanping Bofu, if he wants to succeed to the throne, he can only find another way.

That's why I came to Yulin County to take a walk and hit the idea on Maoer Mountain.

Trying to dedicate the mountain to inherit the throne.

"Master, bear with me first, everything is important to take over the uncle!" The housekeeper persuaded bitterly.

Bear with me! Endures until when is the head!

You need to endure it in the capital, and you have to endure it when you get out of the capital.

The man's heart began to be indignant.

His eyes swept towards Song Qingyuan and the Song family, and he was even more angry.

Now, even a yellow-haired girl and a group of peasant families dare to shout in front of him.

That's great!

Okay very!

The man took a deep breath, restrained his anger, and pretended to be good-natured and said, "The eldest son of the Xuanping Bo Mansion, Jiang Zhe." ”

"Since childhood, I have been familiar with poetry and etiquette, how can I do it with others."

"What happened just now was misunderstood by Song Nongnu......" Jiang Zhe smiled kindly.

As if he hadn't lost his temper just now, it was really Song Qingyuan's misunderstanding.

Is that really the case?

The people of the Song family obviously don't believe it, and they are not stupid!

Standing at the door, could he not see the sparse teacups in the hall.

And that round of tea stains?

Could it be that Song Qingyuan fell by himself.

The granddaughter of their Song family is not such a loser.

Everyone in the Song family did not move, nor did they speak, but the look of defensiveness on their faces gradually changed.

That may be the son of the uncle!

Whether it is down-and-out or not, it is not something that a small Song family can do.

"Hey!" Jiang Zhe sighed for a moment, how can the Song family be brainless!

He has reported himself to the door, shouldn't they politely apologize, or even flatter and curry favor?

"You ......" Jiang Zhe was powerless for a while, too lazy to speak.