Chapter 50 Disagreement between father and son
  The drumming and opera music around them was still there, but everyone at the round table, who had just been enjoying themselves, was silent except for Jing Yu.

Mrs. Zhao was very good at pretending to be knowledgeable. Now she was cheering for Jing Xiang and said, "It's all my fault. I didn't consider that Jing Yu is an adult now, but there is only one Nanny Li serving in the courtyard." , don’t blame him for doing this.”

As Mrs. Zhao spoke, there was a little glimmer of water in the corner of her eyes, acting like a good mother who loves her children deeply.

Jing Qi, who was sitting on the sidelines and listened in confusion, didn't quite understand the exchange between adults. But when she saw her mother was about to cry, she opened her mouth to explain for her: "Obviously the eldest brother himself doesn't want mother's care! Mother gives eldest brother A lot of people were sent over there, but my eldest brother didn’t want any of them.”

Mrs. Zhao gently stroked her daughter's hair, as if she didn't want to say anything if she was misunderstood.

Now that Jing Xiang has assumed the position of prime minister, he only cares about national affairs and never considers family affairs. Now even his ignorant little daughter has spoken out to testify against Jing Yu, making him even more angry.

"Your mother cares about you so much, yet you do such a thing to make your mother lose face! You..."

Before Jing Xiang finished speaking, the sound of a tea cup breaking interrupted his words. Jing Yu's face was about to freeze. He raised his head, looked directly into Jing Xiang's eyes, and said, "She, not me." mother!"

The atmosphere became more condensed. Jing Yu picked up the broken pieces of porcelain and rubbed them with his fingertips, while his eyes glanced at Jing Ke who was standing aside.

"The girl named Liuli next to the third brother is also someone from the first lady's side. Did the third brother also hit your wife in the face?"

After saying this, a trace of ridicule flashed in Jing Yu's eyes, and he was overflowing with alcohol. His eyes were slightly misty, and he showed the carefree and uninhibited look of a libertine. He said disdainfully: "Why isn't it your wife who arranged this on purpose? Are you here to seduce me?"

Jing Xiang was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe. He was so frightened that the people around him gathered around to comfort him. In the end, he could only cover his handkerchief and cough violently.

Jingxuan persuaded in a low voice: "Brother, it's better not to say certain things."

Jing Yu glanced sideways at Jing Xuan, ignored him, picked up the pastries in front of him and left.

Before leaving, he said with a smile: "It's just right to be angry."

Jing Yu was about to leave, but he never thought that Jing Xuan would stop him.

"Brother, my father is in such bad shape right now, how can you leave?"

Jing Yu didn't even bother to look at Jing Xuan. When he saw Jing Xuan, he wanted to say something. He raised his foot and touched Jing Xuan's knee.

Jingxuan didn't expect that Jing Yu would suddenly attack. He couldn't stand steadily and fell towards Mr. Jing. Mr. Jing didn't care that he was coughing, and hurriedly dodged to the side. Unexpectedly, he was surrounded by people who cared about him, so he had nowhere to hide, and he bumped into the round table without paying attention.

Now the scene was even more chaotic. People were screaming, calling for servants, and rushing to pull people up. It was simply more chaotic than the porridge in the porridge pot.

Several porcelain plates were smashed to the floor along the overturned table, adding a touch of excitement to the chaos.

Jing Yu waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "Second brother, you are the old man's good son. Stay here and fulfill your filial piety."

There was a commotion behind him, but Jing Yu calmly left with the pastries.

Qianxue, who was having a lively chat with Liuli, also heard the noise over there. Seeing that there was chaos there, her instinct as a maid began to quickly search for Madam, and then she found that Jingxuan had fallen on the table. superior.

Liuli followed Qianxue's line of sight and said at the same time: "Sorry, the second young master fell into the same place as the master!" Liuli was about to leave, but turned around uneasily and warned: "Go back quickly, don't get caught. Madam saw it. I'll go to the Third Young Master to have a look."

After saying that, he walked towards the noise without looking back.

Listening to Liuli's words, Qianxue felt hesitant in her heart. Should she go and see how the eldest son was doing?
  After taking a few steps, she was blocked by someone. She looked sideways and found that it was Jing Yu. She looked again and found that Jing Yu was holding a plate of snacks in his hand.

Qian Xue saluted quickly and asked with worry in her eyes: "Is the young master okay?"

Jing Yu looked at the vague worry in her eyes, his eyes darkened slightly, but he didn't answer.

Qianxue had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue asking: "I heard that the master and the second young master fell together. Are they safe now?"

When Jing Yu heard Qian Xue talking about Jing Xuan, his tone immediately became displeased, "You are so worried about the Second Young Master, how about I send you over personally to have a look?"

With this gun-toting tone, even a fool like Qianxue could sense Jing Yu's displeasure, and replied without hesitation: "It is enough for me to know that you are safe, sir."

Jing Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at Qian Xue for a long time, as if he wanted to see something.

The surroundings were in chaos, and Jing Yu could clearly hear everyone pointing and pointing. In the distance, Master Jing's voice yelling at "the traitor" could be heard, but Jing Yu could only look at Qian Xue's starry eyes looking up at him. Into the heart.

The little girl cleverly came to his side, took the cake he was holding, and said in a soft voice: "This slave will do all the work."

Jing Yu's mood brightened and he said loudly, "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Qianxue just wanted to ease the awkward atmosphere just now, but she didn't expect to get a plate of pastries.

She was carrying the cakes and followed Jing Yu in an orderly manner, no longer paying attention to the surroundings, but her mind was a little distracted. Although she knew that the eldest son's expenses were not covered by the work, she did not expect that he would be frugal enough to have a family banquet. I also need to pack pastries to go back to eat.

Looking at the cake in her hand, Qian Xue took a step closer to Jing Yu and asked in a low voice: "When did the young master return home? I haven't seen you this morning."

Jing Yu frowned slightly when he heard this, looked at Qian Xue and asked, "If you're not here to look for me, then what are you doing in the front yard?"

"I want to meet Liuli." He then explained: "I have been a friend of my for many years, and now I am following the Third Young Master. I thought I might be able to see her today, so I asked Grandma Li and wanted to come and have a look."

Jing Yu then figured out the reason for Qian Xue's joyful expression just now.

He glanced at Qianxue, and then said: "Liuli is a famous person. The old man finally found a teacher for the third child, but she used extraordinary methods to hook the third child and do such ridiculous things, ruining the master-disciple relationship. . But the old man was severely embarrassed."

Jing Yu said with a slight smile on his lips, seeming to be in a good mood.

Qianxue lowered her head slightly, not daring to let Jing Yu see her unhappy expression. Liuli was just a servant, how could she resist when the Third Young Master pulled her into doing whatever he wanted? It was Liuli who was hurt, and it was Liuli who was beaten all over, and now the reputation of the foxy girl is still attached to her head.

(End of this chapter)

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