Chapter 14, Insidious Aunt Hu

Han Jing doesn't understand what benefits those long-tongued women can get by spreading these gossips.

Well, she, the eldest lady of the Han family, and the eldest daughter-in-law of the Han family, even if they say anything rebellious, they are still in the boudoir. Who can condemn them?

"Your master was so angry that he didn't go to lunch? Is it that I made fun of her stingy words that can affect her status in the cold family? Do you need me to publicly declare that it's a joke? Han Jing asked an unhappy question.

Xiaxin is a clever girl and smiled and said, "The master is not angry about this. I just think that the servants in the family are too unruly. She is fine. What gossip, cold air, and our master is holding it. It's really hateful that the young lady is a girl who hasn't come out of the cabinet and is chewed her tongue."

Han Jing laughed and said, "You are so cighty that you can talk. Then go back and bring a message to your master for me. Only our sister-in-law bullied people and was not bullied. Go to the eldest brother to get the reward by yourself. I said, I want to reward him.

"Thank you, young lady." After giving a salute to Han Jing, Xiaoxin retreated happily.

Shortly after Xiaoxin left, Bier, the maidservant in Youyun Pavilion, went out.

Bi'er went straight to Aunt Hu's yard and chatted with Zhen'er, the favorite maidservant beside Aunt Hu.

At that time, Aunt Hu was listening to Hu Yilian's bitterness: "Auntie, you don't know how bad those people in Shuai's house are talking about my mother's poverty behind her back."

Aunt Hu said calmly, "Then let them talk about it. Remember that if you can be the wife of the marshal's son, it proves that you are the right lady. Those people are jealous of you for talking about you behind your back and gossiping about you. The more jealous you are, the more calm you will be. Only then can you sit firmly in your seat. Just like just now, you shouldn't be the first bird in the flower hall.

Holding her aunt's shoulder, Hu Yilian said coquettishly, "It's for you to hold an unevent."

"Of course my aunt knows." After saying it lightly, the words turned around, and Aunt Hu became sharp in an instant: "It's not pleasant to say. In terms of scheming, you are far worse than Han Jing's girl, and even Yan'er is more than you can tolerate it. Don't look for a bad head like the girl Hanjiao. It's really not easy to get married in the marshal's mansion. It took me a lot of effort. You also have to fight. Don't let people laugh at my mother's niece as a hollow radish.

"Yes, aunt." Hu Yilian answered cleverly.

"If you take care of yourself, your aunt will be happy. The matter of the Han family is not as simple as you think. It's inconvenient for my aunt to reveal more. As long as you know, as long as you sit upright, the Liu family will not dare to treat you. All right, you go. My aunt will have to talk about business with my master later.

Seeing that her aunt showed a meaningful smile, Hu Yilian immediately understood and laughed in a low voice, "Han Jing?"

"Well, the girl without a mother is too unruly and unbred, and can't let it go any more." After a stroke of joy, Aunt Hu sent her niece away and went into the inner room.

Although there is no name of the main room lady, the bedroom here is a cold wife who lived before her death. Aunt Li fought with her for a long time, and finally she moved in. She has been deliberately maintaining the original appearance of the bedroom, and has not even changed the bed hanging with the lotus-colored butterfly gauze tent.

and her clothes reclineated **, Aunt Hu kept a big smile on her face and said in a low voice to the air, "I know you don't want to die, so let these four evil species to tosss me. Okay, I'll let you know that I must be the final winner, and it will be in vain if you are unwilling.

It is a kind of hatred accumulated over the years. Even if it is to the air, Aunt Hu's apricot eyes are shining and seem to be full of fighting spirit. When Han Feizhi came in, she was still connounuching.

"What are you thinking about?" Han Fei asked casually.

Shocked, Aunt Hu took a look and found that Han Fei had walked towards the red sandalwood shelf under the west wall. Obviously, she did not find her abnormality. Secretly relieved, she got up and said angrily, "I still have time to look at those toys."

"What's wrong?" Answering casually, Han Feizhi took off the blood jade Ruyi on the red sandalwood shelf and gently wiped it, with a look of remembrance and deep grief in his eyes.

A strong jealousy flashed in her eyes, and Aunt Hu sighed gently, "Miss, it's a child, and my mother is no longer here. Under such a lot of pressure, the master as a father should also care about it seriously.

Her daughter's stubborn eyes flashed in front of her eyes, and Han Fei's heart suffocated and said depressedly, "Her brothers are in control. There is nothing wrong with that girl.

"Puff--" With a soft smile, Aunt Hu twisted her waist and lay behind Han Fei. She smiled and said, "Master Heze is still angry with the children."

"Where is it!" Thinking that his sons made him lose face, Han Feizhi's old face turned red and a little embarrassed.

"My concubine was born as my maid. I was cold and hot, happy, or angry. Can I hide it from me?" Let go of Han Fei and walked to him. Aunt Hu said with a serious look, "Serious, the eldest lady is a girl's family and her reputation has been damaged. Not to mention, the Han family is not a small family. The eldest lady is also a fairy-like figure. There must be many good families who take the initiative to ask for it. The master certainly has no need to worry about this.

This was pleasant to hear, and gently asked, "What are you going to say?"

"The three young masters take good care of their sister. This is a good thing for their brother and sister, but they have never had children. The young master just got married. In those years, my wife was dignified and elegant, and her demeanor was really a model of a famous lady. If you are alive, it will be fine." Click to stop, and Aunt Hu doesn't have to repeat the following words.

When it came to his deceased wife, Han Feizhi's face suddenly condensed, but he still seriously thought about Aunt Hu's words and sighed: "You are still the most meticulous. Well, I'll arrange it tomorrow."

Another laughter, Aunt Hu said, "Master, do you think, can you listen to them by pointing directly to someone? Just like the young lady's personality, don't kick people out directly.

My daughter knew that the girl really didn't know how to bird the people he sent. Han Fei asked with a headache, "Well, in your opinion, what should I do?"

After a moment of hesitation, Aunt Hu hesitated and said, "Why don't you take your concubine to try it tomorrow. With you, I'm not an outsider. Let's see if the young lady can listen a little. If the young lady doesn't resist, make a formal arrangement.

"I'm afraid I don't have time tomorrow. I have to leave early in the morning. Let's do it now." Han Feizhi was anxious and went immediately, but he didn't notice Aunt Hu's complicated eyes.

Han Jing was not surprised that her father came, and even Aunt Hu followed her without showing any abnormality. She maintained Xiaoxin's posture when she left, lay lazily on the table and played with the silk dagger. When Dad walked to the table, she stood up and shouted, "Dad." Her calmness surprised Han Feizhi and Aunt Hu.

"Cough." After clearing his throat, he said seriously, "Jinger, don't practice this month."

It is a well-known secret that the father and daughter have always had a tacit understanding and never mentioned it. I didn't expect that my father would take the initiative to break the ice, and a sasical smile appeared on the corners of her lips. Han Jing leisurely asked, "Dad, what don't your daughter want to practice this month?"

After skimming this question that made him a little embarrassed, Han Feizhi said more seriously: "From today on, you have to learn etiquette." Originally, I wanted to make the schoolgirl popular. After thinking about it, I still felt that I couldn't ask too much for this daughter, so I couldn't help saying it.

At this time, Han Jing took her eyes to look at Aunt Hu. After staying on her face for a moment, she moved back to her father's face. The saunting smile at the corners of her lips disappeared, like a child who found an interesting toy, smiling brightly.

Han Feizhi couldn't help suspecting that he was not serious enough, otherwise how could the girl's expression be like the cat that saw the mouse? The expected protest did not appear, and the energetic cat smiled happily, "It's a good thing. Learn etiquette, um, it sounds good. Where should I start?

Aunt Hu, who had been ready to phrase Han Jing once she lost her temper, found that the whole routine was not acted as planned. She didn't need the lines she had prepared, but she also reacted quickly and smiled gently, "Miss is really sensible, so since the young lady doesn't object, let's start practicing from standing today."

When she walked in, Han Jing sat and stood by herself. The dead girl still didn't look at herself. Aunt Hu made up her mind to make her stand firm for two hours with apples on her head. With a suitable smile, she handed over the apple she specially brought: "Etiquette must first learn to stand. Miss, this apple--"

Before Aunt Hu finished speaking, Hanjing grabbed the apple and opened her mouth to bite: "Well, thanks to your carefulness, I know that I didn't have enough to eat at noon, so I specially brought apples to eat. Meilan Zhuju, where have you guys died? Let's pour tea. Well, auntie, please continue to talk about that etiquette. Dad found a place to sit by himself. You often came here anyway when your mother was there. Well, the cushion embroidered by my mother is still on the chair. Please sit down. With that, she sat down by herself.

When it comes to the cushion embroidered by his deceased wife, he was distracted and forgot what he came to do. He sadly stroked the cushion and thought about the past, but he didn't pay attention to Aunt Hu's eyes.

The idea of wanting Han Feizhi to scold Han Jing failed. Without him to speak, their father and daughter sat and had to stand according to the rules! Secretly gritted her teeth, Aunt Hu smiled and said, "Miss, this apple is not for food."

"Apples can't be eaten, is it poisonous?" Han Jing shook her hand and threw the apple out of the door as if scared.