Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 92

He Ying's forehead twitched, and he took two steps back silently.

Xue Erlang loves money the most in his life, and the names of the servants around him are all nicknames for Qian, besides A Du and Deng Tong, there are also Kong Fang and Qing He.

If ordinary people act like this, I'm afraid those Sanxuan celebrities will scoff at it, regard it as vulgar, and won't even take a second look.However, Xue Erlang was born handsome and romantic because of his surname Xue, so his love of money was regarded by the gentry as "unique" and "true temperament", and he was still sought after by many people in the metropolis, which is incredible.

The door of the room was pushed open with a "bang", and the boy named Deng Tong finally appeared outside the door of the study.

He looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a round head and a round brain, and a few freckles on the side of his bulbous nose, but he was a bit playful.

However, at this moment, Deng Tong was expressionless, his face was as dark as the night outside the window, he stepped into the house a few steps, looked at Xue Yunheng with a tigerish face, and said coldly: "Don't call me, sir, I'm not Chopping firewood, without chopping firewood, you can’t make a fire, if you can’t make a fire, you can’t boil water, if you can’t boil water, you can’t have hot tea. I haven’t washed your clothes yet. Could it be that you will wear underwear to court tomorrow? ?" A series of words sputtered out of Deng Tong's mouth, and he even shook the water on his hand vigorously, looking at him like that, it seemed that he wanted to throw the water on Xue Yunheng's face.

This rapid-fire speech immediately extinguished Xue Yunheng's arrogance, but after a while, he became aggressive again, pointing at Deng Tongdao: "Why are you so fierce? You can call Adu if you don't have time." , where did he go to hide himself?"

Deng Tong raised his chest: "Where do I care about him? I'm not in charge. What does your husband ask me to do if he can't control him? I'm so busy every day, how can I manage so much?" One hand was waving back and forth to strengthen the tone, and the water on that hand splashed everywhere.

He Ying wiped his face silently, then took two steps back.

Xue Yunheng was speechless by Deng Tong's words, and after holding back for a while, he said bitterly: "You are right."

Deng Tong snorted triumphantly, held his head high, swung his arms and said, "If your husband is not so particular, don't always wear white clothes, black, yellow, blue, and blue, I will It’s time to boil water.”

"Nonsense!" Xue Yunheng's face darkened immediately, and he flicked his snow-white sleeves in the air: "I, Xue Erlang, travel around the world in white clothes, how can I wear his colored clothes?" : "Don't you dare to wash it out for me, I will expose your skin."

His tone was not harsh, but it was a pity that Deng Tong didn't like this at all, and said with a "sneer": "Since Mr. Lang loves coquettishness, it's no fault of me that he can't drink hot tea. Let's drink something cold." Well, the fire is still so strong this day, just drop the fire."

The cynicism and sarcasm in these words were completely undisguised, how could it look like a servant should?But Xue Yunheng didn't use his master's method to treat him at all, instead he was very annoyed by what he said.

The two of you stared at me like black-eyed chickens, and I stared at you. After a long while, Xue Yunheng smiled suddenly, and said calmly: "Tomorrow I want to wear that white dress with blue brocade cloud patterns, you give it to me right away." I wash it out."

Now it was Deng's turn to stop breathing, he puffed out his bull's eyes, snorted for a while, then stomped his feet vigorously, and pointed at Xue Yunheng bitterly: "Mr., you are unreasonable." Yiang walked out angrily, leaving Xue Yunheng aside.

On Xue Yunheng's handsome face, there was a hint of pride, as if he was very proud of being able to quarrel with his servant.

He Ying lowered his eyes to look at his toes, and continued to remain silent.

Not long after Deng Tong went down, there was the sound of "pingling, bang, bang" dragging things in the yard, followed by a series of very loud complaints, which came into the house unobstructed: "...I'm really exhausted. Tired of work, cooking, cooking, laundry, chopping firewood, sewing, sweeping the house and mopping the floor, and taking care of going out, settling accounts, grinding ink, writing, and shopping, how can four people be enough? Ten people are not enough.”

While cursing and complaining loudly, he threw the clothes into the water with a "slap" sound, the movement was amazing.

Xue Yunheng maintained his complacent expression, flicked his sleeves, walked to the door gracefully, held the door leaf with both hands, and closed it forcefully.

With a bang, the door closed.Suddenly, the whole world fell silent.

He Ying coughed lightly, with a somewhat strange expression on his face.

Looking at all the noble families in the Chen Kingdom, only Xue Erlang's servant dared to quarrel with his master, but Xue Erlang was not angry, and even took pride in winning the quarrel.

Such a quirk is really speechless.

After Xue Yunheng closed the door, he still had a handsome demeanor and was at ease, as if the person Deng Tong scolded just now was not him, and the person who quarreled with the servant and still had a contented face was not him.

He hurriedly walked to the side of the desk, moved the candlestick on the desk to the front, and while finding the scissors to cut the candle wick, he asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

He Ying stabilized his mind, took a step forward and said in a low voice: "Report to the Minister, Gao Ling has arrived in Dadu."

"Oh?" Xue Yunheng said indifferently, without the slightest pause in the action of cutting the candle's heart, "He went around this way for nearly two months, and finally returned to Dadu?"

"Yes." He Ying replied, his voice a little low, "It was the subordinates who were incompetent, which made him aware of it. He made detours several times afterwards, just to lure the subordinates away."

Xue Yunheng looked at the copper scissors in his hand, pondered for a moment, then Fang said calmly: "This person is unusual."

He Ying was silent.

Xue Yunheng smiled again: "It's not a bad thing. With you guys watching, he hasn't accomplished anything in the past two months, so he's very anxious after thinking about it."

Hearing this, He Yinggong said: "This subordinate also thinks so, so he tightened up his manpower later, and slowly removed his vigilance. A while ago, there was a trick, and Gao Ling should be fooled." He thought we had already left, and in the past few days/he suddenly quickened his pace, and finally returned to Dadu.”

Xue Yunheng nodded, put down the scissors, and wiped his hands with a cloth towel: "Keep watching him, see who he has been in contact with, and report as soon as you have news."

"Yes." He Ying replied.

Xue Yunheng pushed the candlestick back to its original place, casually pulled away a drum stool next to the desk, sat on it with a graceful demeanor, and asked: "Zuo Sikuang, and the Zuo family, what have you found out?"

When He Ying heard this, he immediately took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and put it in front of Xue Yunheng with both hands: "I wrote down all the information I inquired about before, please take a look at it."

Xue Yunheng reached out to take the piece of paper, glanced at it briefly, and then smiled: "This man is really lucky, he saved He Jingyan."

Speaking the name of He Jingyan, Captain of Jiangyang County, from his mouth was like talking about some inconspicuous person, with a kind of indifferent contempt.

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(End of this chapter)