Chapter 411 But you... aren't you just a joke?
"Pin, I'll show you the flowers in the bottle!"
Yu Tingwan was furious.
The man beside him looked at her seriously, took a few steps over there, and his jade-like fingertips slid across the jade porcelain long-necked and sloping-shoulder gall-shaped bottle, and then moved upwards, landing on one of the pink and tender weeping crabapples, and fiddled with it casually.
Every flower is actually beautiful.
But the color matching is not good, and there are too many and too complicated.
You don't have to guess who did it.
After all, he had seen the vase in his mother's room the other day.
Wei Zhao looked normal, and lowered his eyes: "Flowers arranged in this style are unique. I want to order 10,000."
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Wei Zhao: "It suits my taste."
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Wei Zhao: "The price is negotiable."
Yu Tingwan's back straightened up all of a sudden.
"What are you going to use it for?"
Yu Tingwan's mouth curled up: "Husband, do you want to decorate the whole yard with it everywhere?"
Although she herself was a little resistant, after all, she herself felt uncomfortable looking at it.
"Yes."
Wei Zhao looked at her lightly: "Are you happy now?"
Yu Tingwan:?
Wei Zhao said meaningfully: "Then can I be happy too?"
Your purpose is really too obvious.
Yu Tingwan looked at his dark eyes that were not concealed at all, and her throat was inexplicably dry.
"Tell the truth! Do you think it looks good?"
"It's not good."
"Say it!"
Wei Zhao told the truth without hesitation: "Ugly."
He added: "It hurts the eyes."
Wei Zhao: "But I want to order 10,000 more."
Yu Tingwan was already hit, but when she heard this, her eyes sparkled.
But she was not sure: "Don't say it's because you have money and have nowhere to spend it."
"No."
The next moment.
Then she heard him recklessly: "If there is a war in the future, just throw vases at them, the lethality is no less than weapons."
Yu Tingwan:? ?
Knowing that it was her who did it, even if you think it's ugly, just say the word ugly, there's no need to make so many comments!
You are still you. You
still deserve a beating.
"Sister-in-law!"
At this moment, Ning Yunling's ghostly howling suddenly came from outside. He began to knock on the door.
Wei Zhao's eyelids twitched.
Really.
An eyesore.
"Get out."
The voice outside was silent.
Then the voice became louder.
"Brother, you are here too! Please help me and make the decision for me!"
"I heard that my sister-in-law was bullied by the Yang family. I got angry and ran to the Yang family to beat them up. But something unexpected happened!"
After an unknown amount of time, the door creaked open.
Wei Zhao's expression was cold, which made Ning Yunling shudder inexplicably.
Then a sneer was heard.
"The ones who bullied your sister-in-law were the mother and daughter of the Yang family. Why don't you beat them up and go beat up the Yang family's son?"
Ning Yunling's eyes were vague: "I don't beat women."
"Heh."
Wei Zhao: "Do you think I forgot about your little things?"
Don't hit women. If Ning Yunling really wants to hit someone, as long as she is right, she will not let anyone go, regardless of gender, age or status.
Yu Tingwan changed her clothes and walked over slowly.
The voice came before the person. Her
voice was gentle and soft.
"The Yang family wants to take the Lu family's daughter as a concubine. Why are you standing up for others in the name of me?"
She poked her head out from behind. After seeing the bruises on Ning Yunling's face and the big bump on her forehead, she fell silent.
A small...accident?
"What happened?"
Ning Yunling, who was exposed, gave up: "...I...never hit him."
Wei Zhao: ...
Yu Tingwan: ...
It sounds so embarrassing.
Yu Tingwan: "Oh, the Yang family hit you, right?"
Really, she is really a good sister-in-law.
Yu Tingwan heard herself, who had lost her conscience, utter a word expressionlessly.
"Although you rushed to his house to cause trouble, you were the first to do it, but why did he fight back? Can't he just stand there and let you beat him?"
"You'll stop when you've had enough. You won't kill him. Can't you cooperate a little?"
Ning Yunling was very moved! !
He was about to burst into tears.
But...
"It's not like that. This injury has nothing to do with him."
"When I rushed to him, my feet slipped and I fell on the table in his study, and my forehead hit the ink stick on it."
"I jumped up in pain and knocked over the bookshelf next to me."
The books on the bookshelf all fell on him!
Yu Tingwan: ? ? ?
"Ah?"
She didn't understand from the bottom of her heart: "Then how can you be so embarrassed to let your brother make the decision for you?"
Ning Yunling: "Yang Shu is a joke to me!"
Yu Tingwan was at a loss and said in confusion: "But you... aren't you just a joke?"
If she were Ning Yunling, she would have no face to go out.
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In the next few days, the Taoist Baopu at the foot of Changdu Temple became more and more famous.
First, the Yuan family of the Tongzhengsi invited him to come to their home to perform a ritual.
Later, merchants in Shangjing who believed in these things also invited him to come to their homes to perform rituals.
Baopu became the focus of everyone's discussion.
"That Taoist priest has an air of immortality. Don't underestimate him because he is young. He is very capable!"
"He has been staying in Shangjing for a few days. After all, it is troublesome to come here every now and then. He rented a house in Chengyi Lane. The rent there is not low."
"He doesn't have to pay rent. The old owner of Chengyi Lane has had nightmares in recent years. He has seen many doctors and visited many Buddhist temples and Taoist temples, but none of them worked. He got a peace charm from him some time ago. He has been beaming with joy these days. He knows that the Taoist priest is looking for a place to live. He has been busy cleaning up the empty house and asked the Taoist priest to do him a favor and let him stay as long as he wants. He also asked his servants to deliver three meals a day."
"Chengyi Lane has been crowded with people these days. They all come to him for fortune-telling. But he still only tells three fortunes a day."
The voices on the street reached the ears of Mrs. Yang Shangshu Ling, who was dining in the private room on the second floor of Zuizhailou.
Her face was not good.
Ever since she offended the Wei and Gu families, she has been isolated by many aristocratic ladies, and she is no longer as glamorous as before.
These days, nothing goes well for her. The master also blames her for not doing her job well, and has been staying in the concubine's room for several days.
Madam Yuan, the handkerchief friend across the street, picked up a piece of food with chopsticks to comfort her.
"I think you are too strong-willed. Those aristocratic ladies who are arrogant and incompetent only flatter Jiashan and Ning Suchan. Why bother about them?"
"Your Lord Yang is capable. Wait for him to climb up. The Fourth Prince has been valued by the emperor recently. If he can become a capable person, what will the Gu and Wei families be? What else will you be dissatisfied with in the future?"
Madam Yang did not move her chopsticks, her mind was downstairs.
She seemed to be awakened and asked, "How capable was the Taoist priest you invited some time ago?"
This made Madam Yuan excited.
"I was just about to tell you."
"My old lady caught a cold a few days ago and has been lying on the bed for a long time. He came over and performed a ritual, and the old lady's body became strong again. Now
she is full of energy when scolding people." She couldn't stop talking.
"The family's fortune has also improved. Not only is my master doing well in the court, but my eldest son's wife was found to be pregnant yesterday."
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