The eldest lady just wants to be a crazy beauty

Chapter 7
The Pei family has caravans that extend from Beiting in the north to Nanjiang in the south. They are as precious as jeweled agates and as rare as exotic flowers and herbs. They all enter Puzhou through the Pei family's caravans.

In Puzhou, as long as the Pei family doesn't want to do business, no one else dares to do it.Even if another family dares to do it and earn this money, they will be settled by Pei Xinghengqiu and the family will be ruined.

The Yan family is about to get married, but they don't even have the necessary items for the wedding banquet. If you tell them, you will make people laugh.

Originally, Qin Ruizhi's interference would be enough to embarrass the Yan family.

The more Yan Yingzhu thought about it, the angrier he became, "It's all Qin Ruizhi's fault, that little beast, why didn't she die in Whirlpool Ridge? She should have died in Whirlpool Ridge, turned into withered bones and buried there, a lonely ghost."

Qin Ruizhi died in Whirlpool Ridge, and there was no such thing as Chai Pei rescuing her. She would not have been resentful because of the criticism, and she would not have angered Chai Pei by a single thought, and she would not have offended the Pei family.

Chai Pei was a distinguished guest of the Pei family. When the Yan family beat someone in the street, it was not only Chai Pei who was beaten, but also the face of the Pei family.

Pei Xingheng issued a message and asked the Yan family to come to the door in person to apologize, otherwise he would never do the Yan family's business.

A small merchant is so arrogant.

When she marries into the Su family, the Yan family and the Su family become in-laws. Let's see who dares to look down on the Yan family.

Yan Yingzhu calmed down his emotions, called his personal maid Hongguo, and whispered: "Take care of this house."

Hong Guo directed several maids and women to clean the inside and outside of the house carefully, then brought a bucket of hot water into the house, sprinkled flower petals in the bucket, took off Yan Yingzhu's shoes and socks, and put his feet into the bucket.

Hong Guo knelt at the feet of Yan Yingzhu, kneading it carefully, and took the opportunity to say: "Miss A Zhou sent someone to ask. She wants to bring Miss Ruizhi to plead guilty to the eldest lady. I wonder if the eldest lady is willing to see them?"

"A Zhou really said that?" Yan Yingzhu was overjoyed, and the anger in his heart was half gone, "She is indeed the cousin I have loved since childhood. Let them come early tomorrow morning."

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Qin Ruizhi returned to the room, washed and changed clothes, lying on her side, smelling the incense coming from the pillow, and gradually fell asleep.

In the dream, it is April with flowers blooming, it is a fight with loud shouts, it is the fear of being defeated like a mountain, it is the tragic feeling of a spear, a man, and a horse, holding on to the city gate and refusing to surrender.

Still lost.

She wanted to open her eyes, turn around, and look at Xiangzhou where blood was flowing into the river, but she couldn't even raise her eyelids. It felt like a huge mountain was pressing on her, like a thousand pounds of weight, and she couldn't breathe.

"what……"

While gasping for air, Qin Ruizhi woke up suddenly, broke into a cold sweat, put on her coat, opened the window, looked at the bright moon hanging high, and wondered whose hometown she was missing.

She found a place to sit on the window sill, tilted her head and held her chin, looking at the half-moon hanging high in the sky, watching quietly, and fell asleep while watching it.

"...Qin Ruizhi, you are a pig. You have been on the pole for three days, and you still haven't gotten up yet?"

Qin Ruizhi rubbed her groggy eyes and saw a pair of gong-like eyes staring in front of her. She was startled. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough and held on to the window frame in time before she fell.

"It's you, why are you coming to see me so early?"

Qin Ruizhi twisted her stiff neck, picked up the coat that fell on the ground, fell on the bed with her clothes, and turned over to get ready for sleep.

"Qin Ruizhi, get up..." Gao Lingzhou pinched his waist, pointed at Qin Ruizhi and shouted angrily: "I shouldn't believe you. You told me last night that you were going to plead guilty to Cousin Yan. I sent someone there in the middle of the night. Yan Mansion, Cousin Yan has agreed to see you. But you are so virtuous that it has been a while and you haven't gotten up yet." "Oh, that's it." Qin Ruizhi opened her eyes and stretched lazily. , "My body is not fully recovered yet, so I need to take a good rest."

While she was talking, she got up from the bed, walked behind the bead curtain, changed her clothes, tied a brocade handkerchief around her neck, then picked through the jewelry box, and finally chose a silver hairpin that she liked, and put it in her hand. Dian, the weight is very large, then pin it in your hair, look left and right in the mirror.

"A Zhou, please call A Chu too."

Gao Lingzhou disagreed, "My sister has always protected you. She can't see you kowtow and apologize to others."

Qin Ruizhi smiled slightly, "Yes, Achu will protect me. When we get to the Yan family, if I say something rude and annoy cousin Yan, Achu will protect me."

Gao Lingzhou was so angry that his nose was about to smoke, "Qin Ruizhi, are you going to plead guilty, or are you deliberately looking for trouble? It was you who stole my cousin's fiancé. It was you who felt sorry for my cousin first, and you actually dared to speak rudely."

"I can't say for sure." Qin Ruizhi had a smile on her eyebrows and showed a proud temper, "If Achu doesn't go, I won't go either. You and Cousin Yan have always been on good terms and have a close relationship. I am alone. I am helpless, but with Achu here, I can feel at ease."

Gao Lingchu finally went to Yan's house with them.

The three of them rode in a carriage and drove slowly towards Yan's house.The carriage moved very slowly and the streets were bustling with people.

Qin Ruizhi opened the curtain and looked at the crowd, feeling filled with emotion.

The war in Xiangzhou has been going on for more than half a year, and the people have been displaced and fleeing in all directions. It has been a long time since I have seen such peaceful and peaceful fireworks.

When they arrived at Yan's house, the group got out of the car.

Qin Ruizhi raised her head and glanced at the banquet house written in red lacquer above her head, then walked inside holding up her skirt.

The Gao sisters linked arms and followed closely.

After crossing the threshold and bypassing the screen wall, standing at the end of the corridor was a young woman wearing a vermillion-colored haze dress and a bow. Next to her stood a lean, capable man with a curly beard.

Qin Ruizhi's brain suddenly stung, and an unpleasant memory rushed out.

Half a year ago, Yan Yingzhu showed off to Qin Ruizhi that her father had hired a new personal guard for her, a master from Kyoto.I used to work as a nurse in a noble house, escorting her to get married, and staying in the Su family to protect her.

At that time, Qin Ruizhi's heart was bleeding and she was extremely envious.

You know, she doesn't even have a personal maid to serve her, but Yan Yingzhu not only has a personal maid, but also a mother-in-law to serve her. She even hired a master from Kyoto as a bodyguard and promised her to the Su family's only grandson.

Yan Yingzhu looks so ordinary, how come he has such a good life?

Qin Ruizhi gently stroked the silver hairpin in her hair and inserted it firmly into the middle of her hair.

Gao Lingzhou's excited cheers could be heard behind him: "Aunt..."

The beautiful woman's face was full of smiles, brighter than the blooming flowers. She was Yan Youli's wife, Sun Xiumin's sister Sun Xiuyang.

Mrs. Sun smiled and said: "Hey, why do you have time to come here today? You didn't send someone to inform you in advance, so I can prepare in advance. The house is busy preparing for Yingzhu's wedding, and it's so busy that I'm afraid it's... Poor hospitality.”

(End of this chapter)