"Young Master, are you awake?"

A woman was talking in her ears. The voice was filled with surprise. Then she left and became clearer: "Young Master woke up, you woke up..."

When he opened his eyes, Zhang Yao felt his whole body hurt, especially his head, as if he had been smashed by someone with a hammer, and finally ran over it with a car. He wanted to take it off and kick it as a ball. If possible, he would definitely change it to a new one without saying a word to avoid continuing to suffer.

“Mr.

The husband bit the word "合" very clearly, as if he was carrying a thorn, which made him tremble. Looking at Zhao Qi who was smiling, he always felt that his body seemed to be hurting even more. He smiled bitterly: "Madam, you should call me my name... By the way, what happened? Why am I lying on the bed?"

"Don't you remember? Last night you got drunk and ran out of the Four Seasons Pavilion, but you couldn't stop him. Later, you fell to the ground and Cui'er asked someone to carry you back to the East Pavilion and slept until now."

Drunk? I vaguely remember that there was something like this. Zhang Yao didn't believe it. It was reasonable to have a headache after being drunk. What does the pain in the whole body mean for no reason? I always feel that it is not that simple.

Seeing Zhang Yao's suspicion, Zhao Qi opened her eyes with guilt. Then she remembered something and looked at him with confidence and said fiercely: "Pretty~, don't you know that Fairy Chang'e is, I guess she must be very beautiful, right? My husband is very chanting, even if she falls asleep, she keeps repeating her name in her dream!"

There is still this kind of thing? When the eyes moved to the side, Cui'er Zhu'er kept nodding. Zhu'er whispered: "Young Master shouted all night last night and kept saying 'Hello, Fairy Chang'e,' Make friends,' Fairy,' Fairy, how can you beat people?' These words that don't understand..."

Although this world is very similar to ancient China, there are many legends and stories. Houyi shoots the sun as one, and Chang'e flying to the moon behind does not exist. No one knows Guanghan Palace, and no one knows the Wu Gang and Yutu who keep logging.

It's okay if you get drunk and go crazy, but you keep calling other women's names. The most important thing is that you are caught by your current wife. Now you're having a big deal. Even though Zhang Yao always thinks that his face is thicker than the city wall, he is still very embarrassed at the moment. Haha, he said some stupid things that he doesn't know. Finally, he just shut up his mouth and lay on the bed. He made up his mind to wait until his mind is clear and then think of a way to fool him...

As for why not explain? Experienced people know that women only listen to what they are willing to listen to. If you want to explain, it will become darker and darker the more you describe it. Don’t think that you can make it clear. Only by passing the test is the king. As for her unhappy that day, she will take out a small notebook to get you old accounts. Just be more straightforward, admit that she is unlucky, and can escape with good words...

This is the difference between an old driver and a young man. Zhang Yao deeply understands this truth. She asks her and asks her. The breeze blows through the hills. She makes trouble. The bright moon shines on the river. I am the thousand-year-old stubborn stone. The thunder cannot be struck. The wind stops and the rain stops. The sun rises as usual tomorrow, and the days pass.

Later, the old lady arrived and looked at her grandson lying on the bed. She felt both distressed and angry. She couldn't help but blame her grandson, and even her husband couldn't bear to see her. How did the Zhao family in Qinghe educate her daughter? She also had the nerve to call herself a famous family in a century-old family?!

After the old lady left, Mrs. Zhang came again, and Zhang Yao had to cheer up. He repeated similar words again. After comforting grandma and mother, this filial son was in full strength, but unfortunately, what he did was not worry-free at all.

After a while, the sober tea almost broke the belly. The person finally recovered a little. He felt uncomfortable in lying on the bed. He could move a little and shouted that he would get out of bed and go for a walk. The maids couldn't persuade him. The real lady was sulking. No matter who was scolded twice for no reason, he would not be in a good mood.

"Where is Mr. Qiu?"

"Sir, I came in the morning. Master, you are not feeling well. The old lady sent someone to send him back. By the way, the young master, the wife and the husband have been chatting for half an hour, and it seems that she is not very satisfied..."

There were two wives in this Zhang Mansion, one was the old lady and the other was the wife. Now there is another Zhao Qi, but the young lady. People who don’t know the details will think they are talking about crosstalk when they hear it.

There are many rules for wealthy families. The first thing the people in this mansion should learn is to recognize their identity, not read what they shouldn’t read; not say what they shouldn’t say; not ask what they shouldn’t ask; learn these three items and only forcefully can be considered passing. If you don’t even understand these, it’s better to leave as soon as possible, so as not to die in the end.

Cui'er understood very much, and immediately changed her expression. She ignored Zhang Yao's side and scolded him sternly: "Zhu'er! What are you talking nonsense? Palm!"

Zhu'er was frightened and instantly realized that she had said the wrong thing. She was panicked and didn't know what to do. Cui'er walked up to her and slapped her twice. It was visible to the naked eye. There were a few finger marks on her delicate little face with creamy skin, which was red and conspicuous, making people feel particularly distressed when they saw it.

Cui'er acted as if she wanted to fight again, but Zhang Yao stopped the person and sighed, "Okay, okay, don't fight again!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Since Zhang Yao spoke, Cui'er stopped and looked at Zhu'er who was crying. She felt uncomfortable. Then she made up her mind again. Zhu'er had good intentions and was right to say it to the young master, but she shouldn't have been absolutely not allowed to speak in public. If this is heard by the wife, what would she think if she knows it?

This matter needs to be restored by the young master! Cui'er sighed in her heart. Although she is the leader of the maids in the East Pavilion, she usually calls her Miss Cui'er when she sees her, but she knows that it is all for the sake of the young master. Otherwise, she would be nothing, and what she said is no different from what Xiao Feng has blown!

Thinking of this, the girl looked at the young master with a hopeful look. Zhang Yao understood the meaning from her eyes and coughed lightly and said lightly: "Cui'er, please remember everyone. Although I have a good temper, I can't tolerate those who have harbored evil intentions and maliciously provoked my relationship with my mother!"

In addition to Cui'er Zhu'er, there were two maids present. They said this very clearly. The two of them knew what they meant, and their faces were calm. They just looked at Zhu'er with indescribable envy.

"As for Zhu'er, it is an indisputable fact that you say the wrong thing. You must punish me. You can go to Wang Ma later, don't talk about the reason. You can get the top ten boards by yourself. If Wang Ma still punishes you for anything else, take it together!"

The gaze just now was still envious, but now it turned into sympathy. Wang Ma is the head of the backyard manager. All the maids were trained by her. No one dared to say that they had never been beaten. In the eyes of some people, Wang Ma is even more terrifying than the evil ghost in her dream.

Zhu'er's little face turned pale. She bit her lips tightly, but she didn't plead for mercy. After thanking the young master, she left here sadly.

After watching this back garden for more than ten years, I was tired of it. Today I felt bored. I felt moved. Zhang Yao ordered: "Cui'er, go back and call your wife, and the two brothers Zhang Biao and Zhang Hu, let's go out!"

"Go out?" Some were a little too surprised. The girl's house suddenly became stuttering. She didn't bother to worry about Zhu'er, and anxiously stopped her: "Young master, no, the old lady won't let you leave the house..."

"That was before, grandma had lifted the ban, and I could go out at any time!"

Zhang Yao said it lightly, but Cui'er didn't believe it. He just blamed the young master for using this method before and was almost successful. He was not very lucky. He accidentally met the old man who was going home at the door and was driven back. He was fine. Unfortunately, the servants in the mansion were in great trouble and were severely punished.

When he returned to Dongge, Zhao Qi was still angry, not because of her mother-in-law and grandmother. She simply disliked Zhang Yao and was too lazy to pay attention to him. She made up her mind to draw a clear line and keep a distance. Unfortunately, she changed her mind half a minute later.

"Madam, there is no sun today, and the temperature is not too hot. Let's go out for a walk?"

"Go out? Where to go?"

"Leave the mansion and have a good time in the city!"

I heard that I was about to leave the mansion, Zhao Qi was energetic. This world is quite interesting, with delicious food and fun. Unfortunately, I couldn’t have fun every time. This was even more so after coming to the Zhang family. By the way, is there anyone selling osmanthus cakes in Suzhou Prefecture? Is there any delicious food from Grandma Liu’s house in Qinghe County? Even if not, it should be the same?

Zhang Yao's simple thought was to take his wife out for shopping, stoop on the road, enjoy the cultural scenery of Suzhou Prefecture, and cultivate the relationship between the couple. After all, he will stay together for the rest of his life. If the favorability thing cannot be taken care of in time, he may not be a joke about becoming a monk in the future.

But the old lady didn't think so. When she learned that her grandson was going out, she did not stop her. Instead, she arranged another person to follow her. This person was an old man in the mansion and was steady and reliable in daily life. With him, she was not worried that her grandson would cause trouble.

After a while, Qing Luocui'er and two maids, Zhang Biao and Zhang Hu were guards, and the old lady arranged by the coachman, and there were as many as seven or eight people at the time of departure. Zhang Yao was helpless and shook his head and boarded the carriage with Zhao Qi. The crowd set off for Suzhou Prefecture.

Suzhou is also known as Gusu and Wuzhou. These two nicknames come from very strange things, especially the second one. There is no Wu Kingdom in the history of this world, but the name Wuzhou appears inexplicably and is quickly accepted by the public, which makes people confused.

Now, when we first arrived in Shen, people were coming and going on the streets. The temperature was suitable today. Even the lazy guys knew to make more money. They worked hard to support their families, and there were constant hawking along the way. It seemed that there were all kinds of goods, but the most was still the food.

Wu Yin is soft and gentle, and the remnant voice echoes with a hint of tremolo. No matter what men and women say, they are soft and soft, and they are very nice. Especially these merchants, although they are hawking loudly, they do not scream at the top of their lungs. The words they spit out from their mouths seem to have a certain rhythm, and they are ups and downs, like singing.

It was the first time Zhang Yao heard this, and he found it interesting. The breath of life came to his face. This was what he had always wanted. Zhao Qi next to him had already been dazzled and stared at the snacks on the roadside. This one seemed delicious, that one was not bad, and that one, wow, it smelled so hard that it made people drool. She was struggling with a question, which one should start with?

"Just stop here!"

The carriage was parked on the side of the road, and the two got out of the car. Zhao Qi was about to leave, but she didn't expect Zhang Yao to reach out. She was stunned and handed over her hand. When she was held again, she was less embarrassed and less resistant.

When passers-by saw this scene, they kept shaking their heads and lamenting that the world was getting worse and worse, perhaps because of the glaring gaze. After a few times, Zhao Qi wanted to withdraw his left hand, but Zhang Yao held it tightly. Seeing that he couldn't break free, he saw that he looked determined, and had no choice but to give up this idea.

This was so strange that she didn't understand what she was thinking. She could break free with just a little force, but why didn't she do this? Why? A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she let Zhang Yao hold hands and move slowly on the street.

Qingluo looked excited. She used to worry that the lady and her husband were not in harmony, but now she was completely relieved. It was a bit weird, but there were so many abnormal things in this world. Maybe the way they got along with each other was different from what everyone thought, but no matter what, the lady should care about her, otherwise it would not be possible to do such a loss of identity in public.

In a short while, Zhao Qi's food had changed several times, and now it turned into candied haws. The first time she tasted it, it was sour and sweet, and she thought it was the best thing in the world.

"Zhang Yao, I want this more!"

He waved the bamboo stick in his hand and thought he could be eaten again soon, but Zhang Yao shook his head: "Eating too much candied haws is not good for teeth. Be good, try this." As he said that, he handed over the meat pie wrapped in lotus leaves. Seeing the candy stains on the corner of Zhao Qi's mouth, he chuckled gently, and did not let Cui'er, who was not far away, send a handkerchief over. He rolled up his sleeves and wiped them gently bit by bit.

The heart was pounding uncontrollably, why was it so fast? It was still so powerful? Why did it suddenly feel a little difficult to breathe? Zhao Qi didn't understand. At this moment, her whole body was stiff, her soul trembled and shivered like a thunder strike, and her brain was empty, especially the two ears, as if they were burning, and it was hot and hot.

"Madam, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Looking at Zhao Qi who was breathing rapidly and even sweating on his forehead, Zhang Yao glanced around him. There was a teahouse not far ahead. He was tired of shopping and could just go to the top to rest.
Chapter completed!