Chapter 542

Ji Yifeng ran faster and faster. He had learned martial arts for more than a year, and his hand and foot skills were much better than those of the two young men.

Fortunately, the two young men are both over fifteen years old, much older than him, and have strength, so they can keep up.

In the evening, the horse boy in the stable had already fed the foal to the foal, he didn't expect the young master to come at this time.

He anxiously got up from the bed, and stood outside the stable waiting in a panic: "Young master, this little pony was sent by the young master today, and the little one has already fed it fodder, and I'm afraid it will be too late if you feed it again." would be bad for it."

Ji Yifeng hesitated for a moment, but took back the hand that was going to feed the pony fodder.

"Okay, I won't feed it anymore, but take good care of this little pony, don't let other horses bully it, I will come to see it every day."

Stretching out his hand to touch the little pony, Ji Yifeng rubbed its head lovingly, the little pony snorted and did not avoid his hand.

But not very close either.

The boy who watched the horse wanted to remind the young master not to get too close, some horses are rebellious, and it might be dangerous to approach suddenly.

Before he could say this, he saw that one person and one horse seemed close, so he shut up and didn't say any more.

Ji Yifeng played for a quarter of an hour.

The two servants who were serving him reminded him to go back to his room, because he still had to finish his studies.

"Okay, I get it, you take good care of it, don't be lazy, you know?" After finishing speaking, Ji Yifeng took out a piece of silver from his waist and gave it to the waiter.

"Thank you, young master, the slave will not dare to be lazy."

For several days in a row, Ji Yifeng went to see the pony every day.

Ji Qingyue discussed matters related to tomorrow's banquet with Nanny Gong.

"Miss, the Eldest Young Master came back drunk, and told Xiao Fuzi to go to Yuhonglou as soon as possible, saying that he was looking for a servant in Yuhonglou to seal his mouth."

"What?" Ji Qingyue stood up abruptly, "Lingge, you change your clothes, go to Brother Zhou, and ask him to help Xiao Fuzi, just say it's my order."

"Okay, miss." Linge turned around and ran out.

Zhumei said: "Miss, don't worry, do you want someone to prepare hangover soup for the young master?"

"Zhumei, go and do these things."

Ji Qingyue took a deep breath calmly to calm herself down.

The palace nurse next to her was very relieved to see that the eldest lady did not run out by herself.

The eldest lady is sensible, but she is also used to being free, so it is inevitable that she likes to worry about everything. She has learned about these past events more or less from Aunt Bai and others.

Since the eldest lady is just worrying and doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, it's easy.

Recently, she has been teaching him to use his subordinates to handle affairs, after all, he is in the capital.

In the past two months, a lot of things happened in the capital, and everyone was afraid that they would be involved, so naturally they didn't dare to take any action.

But now that it has calmed down, this year's imperial examinations have been held safely, and the master of the Ji family has been promoted to take charge of the big vacancy of the Ministry of Officials, which will inevitably not attract people's attention.

As the lady of the Ministry of Officials, if she does everything by herself like before, she will be laughed at.

She put all this on the bright side and told the eldest lady, and told her the benefits of planning.

Even if he is not around, with the following people who obey his orders, he can control the entire back house, and even the entire backyard of the capital.

The eldest lady obviously listened to it, today's matter is the trial stone.

"Miss, the maidservant is back." Zhumei hurried back within half an hour after leaving, entered the inner room, and hurriedly told the news she had inquired: "Miss, the young master is not drunk, he is pretending , but also vomited, the people in the front yard are serving the eldest young master, and the hangover soup has also been cooked."

"The Eldest Young Master said that today a student deliberately poured him alcohol, and Miss Song's family suddenly appeared, and was seen by many students, and a junior who served the food also participated in it."

"He was plotted against, and now we must arrest the little girl first, so that he will not talk nonsense, and the students in the private room, except for the one who poured him alcohol, are all known to him, so we can trust it for the time being."

Ji Qingyue was a little angry, "Go, investigate what happened today and the identities of all the people involved."

"Especially that Ms. Song, what exactly is she planning, you should find out everything."

"Tell Du Weihua, if there is any voice talking about Big Brother outside, release other news to confuse the public."

"Yes, Miss." Zhumei stepped back quickly, it was the first time she saw Miss getting angry.

It seems that this time the incident is bound to not end so easily.

The back house of the Song family.

Song Xiangxiang sat on the edge of the bed in fear, feeling that her hands were shaking and her whole body was weak, she didn't know how she got back.

She did such a daring thing!

Pretending to be Ji Yiran and having a secret date with her, she broke into the room where he had a drink with the students he was friends with.

She can still recall the surprise and shock in the eyes of those students.

But she doesn't regret it, she just wants to marry Ji Yiran, and the mistress is already showing her someone, either some hopeless students, or other bastards, or they will marry out of the capital.

She was afraid, afraid that she would really marry someone who had no future.

And as Ji Yiran went to high school, she became more and more anxious, because more and more people were looking at Ji Yiran.

She listened to the discussion. Recently, many people are posting to Ji's family. Those people are the daughters-in-law!

As a concubine, if she followed the arrangement of her aunt, she would never be able to marry such a good family, and she would never be able to get rid of it for the rest of her life, let alone support her mother.

What's more, the rank of her father's official position is not enough for this emperor.

As for the Ji family, Mr. Ji is now a member of the first rank, a true favorite.

Ji Yiran is definitely the best choice for her, even, she still thinks, marrying Ji Yiran, those ladies from those families who used to laugh at her, still have the right to talk about her?
"Miss...you really don't need to worry about the restaurant?" Liuli asked nervously.

Song Xiangxiang waved her hand, her gaze was firm: "No need, Brother Ji will take care of it."

"However, if what you did today gets into Madam's ears..." Liuli felt that her master was really stupid. This method could be said to offend Mr. Ji to death, and risk ruining her own reputation.

If Mr. Ji didn't control it, his own lady would be the first to bear the brunt of the news. A man's reputation is not as important as a woman's. At most, there will be a romantic rumor.

With Master Ji dealing with each other in the court, Young Master Ji's official career will not be affected in the slightest.

"I have a chance to marry Brother Ji, even if I am my aunt, I can't do anything about it." Song Xiangxiang resented her aunt, but thinking that her father did not object to her dating Brother Ji, she knew that her father, who had always been timid and wanted fame, was also the same. Glad to see it happen.

(End of this chapter)

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