"Tell me again, who's here?"

"Back to the master, the person who came called himself Mrs. Minjiangbo."

Mrs. Min Jiangbo, it stands to reason that it should be Xiao Qingyue, his niece.

On the first day she came to the capital, she had a quarrel with her wife outside the city, he knew about it, originally he thought that Xiao Qingyue would soon come to the Kang family to find trouble after meeting his wife, he has been worried these days, who knows that he has not come. He guessed that maybe she had forgotten about it, but now it seems that she has not forgotten, judging from what has happened in Minjiang Bofu these days, she should have been unavailable before, and now she is finally free to come to the Kang family to find trouble.

Kang Ruoan is the truth!

"Master, will you let people in?" The butler asked again.

"Bring people in."

This Xiao Qingyue is not a good talkative girl, it must be no good for her to come to the door, how can this situation let her be outside? If she didn't keep her mouth shut as she did on the day she entered Beijing, his face would be completely trampled on.

"Yes."

After the housekeeper left, Kang Ruoan picked up the book on the ground and walked out of the study gloomily, and his concubine followed him step by step.

Xiao Qingyue led people in the Xiao family's living room, and the Kang family girl brought refreshments, she didn't eat and drink those things, she just quietly looked at the furnishings in the living room, and her eyes lit up when she saw the white tiger picture. This picture is said to be painted by a great Confucian five hundred years ago, this great Confucian painting is very famous, but it is a pity that the descendants of this great Confucian committed a crime and robbed the family, his masterpieces were destroyed, it is said that there are only three paintings that have been handed down to later generations, one is the ink dragon picture, the other is the picture of a hundred birds towards the phoenix, of which the ink dragon picture is said to be in the hands of Emperor Wen, a hundred birds and a phoenix appeared once a hundred years ago, and then the whereabouts are unknown.

Rare is expensive, the only surviving and living in the folk white tiger picture, it is said that someone once said that he was willing to pay 30,000 taels of silver to buy this painting.

But what did she see now? Such a valuable thing was hung in the living room by the Kang family at will?

The husband and wife stepped on other people's corpses, and they could live such a rich life with peace of mind, did she have to do something first?

Just when she was thinking about something, Kang Ruoan arrived, saw her standing in front of the painting, and thought, can she still understand it?

"I don't know what Mrs. Minjiang is here for?"

Xiao Qingyue turned around when she heard this, "Master Kang, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are getting more and more... Old! ”

Da Lou's head lowered, Yueya was really direct!

Kang Ruoan is a person who has been in the court for many years, and his endurance is much better than that green bamboo, and he is not annoyed at all when he is said to be old.

"People naturally grow older and older, who will live more and more?" Kang Ruoan's tone was flat, and he said, "Mrs. He, please take a seat, I don't know what is important today." ”

Xiao Qingyue glanced at the concubine beside him before speaking, and the jewels all over her body were even more exaggerated than what she was wearing, and a concubine was still like this, which showed how arrogant Mrs. Kang and the children of the Kang family were in their daily food and clothing.

Thinking of the flowers in the countryside all these years, before she didn't wear them to Daqi, it was difficult for her to wear a fine cotton clothes, and there was no jewelry, thinking of this, a wave of anger arose.

"There are not many things, the old people of Minjiang dragged me to send two congratulatory gifts to Lord Kang and Mrs. Kang."

Tingxue cooperated and sent the box to the desk next to Kang Ruoan.

As soon as he heard that it was sent by the old people of Minjiang, Kang Ruoan guessed who it was, according to what he saw that day, he could see that it was by no means a good-tempered child, so there was no good thing in this box.