Chapter 11290
He was quite aware of his daughter's abilities, but he turned to He Lian'er and said, "Lian'er, don't go in, just stay here. If something goes wrong inside, you can Run back quickly to find your brother-in-law and Xiao An!”
"Ping An is staying here too, to be your Aunt Lian'er's companion!"
"Yes!"
"Dad, sister, if you don't understand the truth, just quit. , We heroes will not suffer the immediate loss..." He Lian'er warned Yang Ruoqing again.
Although my sister is the general's wife, the general is not here, and after all, my sister is from a woman's family. Even if she has the ability to do big business and make a lot of money, tonight this yard is full of Hu family members, there are so many men, sister...< br>
This is also Xiaoan’s fault. He has never She never told He Lian'er about other things about Yang Ruoqing. What she talked about the most was Yang Ruoqing's business ability...
Yang Ruoqing touched He Lian'er's cheek and gave her a reassuring smile. , then turned around and stepped onto the white stone steps at the entrance of Hu's courtyard.
"Who are you?"
A servant of the Hu family stopped Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong.
"Come here to have a feast."
When Yang Huazhong, who was following Yang Ruoqing, heard the word "eat a feast", his brows immediately wrinkled and he thought to himself, was Qing'er too nervous and said the wrong thing?
The term "eat a feast" is usually used when someone in the host's family has died.
If the host family is having a red wedding such as getting married, getting promoted, moving, or having a birthday, it will be called a banquet, a banquet, or a wedding banquet.
Eating a banquet is a common thing for everyone!
Sure enough, not only did Yang Huazhong subconsciously sense that something was wrong when he heard the word "eat a feast" popping up in Yang Ruoqing's mouth, the Hu family servant in front of them who blocked their inquiry also changed his face and was about to be scolded.
At this time, Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers, and a piece of snowflake silver appeared in the servant's palm.
The servant's eyes suddenly lit up. He weighed the snowflake silver in his hand, at least five taels!
Among the guests who visited today, he was the one who gave the most money!
The servant excitedly put the money into his arms, for fear of being seen by others, and bowed to let Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong into the Hu family courtyard. At the same time, he shouted inside: "Master, Madam, two distinguished guests!”
In the courtyard, people were drinking wine. Mr. Hu Xuesong and Hu were leading his son Hu Wangjia to toast at a table near the door.
The guests at this table are all neighbors from this street, but these neighbors are not ordinary common people.
Either they are small officials doing some errands in the yamen, or they are the big shopkeepers of several shops in Qing'an County, and many of them are related to each other, and various relationships are intertwined to form a combination of interests. .
This is true in large places like Beijing and Changhuai Prefecture, and it is also true in small places like Qing'an County.
Hearing the servant's shouts, Mr. Hu turned around and looked towards the courtyard door with a smile.
He was still thinking in his mind, all the guests who should be present today are here, why are there another guests?
Could it be that someone who had not had much contact with my family before found out that my son, the brother-in-law of the county governor, was turning eighteen today, so he came here to send congratulatory gifts as a way to make friends?
A woman and a man came over in sight. The man's clothing and age look very simple, and his temperament is that of a farmer from the village, honest, honest, and dull.
Mr. Hu's eyes fell on the woman walking in front, walking lightly and looking calm.
The woman seemed to be in her early twenties, with glossy black hair. Although there were no hairpins or jade on her head, and her clothes were not too luxurious in color or style, this woman had a unique temperament.
Mr. Hu Xuesong felt that the other party was not born into a small family, nor was she the kind of woman raised in a backyard boudoir.
The other person has a sense of grandeur and confidence that he has seen the world, and he is calm and free.
Her facial features are not the kind of beauty that catches everyone at once, but she seems to have a light on her body. When she appeared in the yard, the noisy people's eyes were subconsciously attracted to her, and they couldn't help but stare at her. Her origins gave rise to a bit of exploration and curiosity.
"This girl, today is the birthday of the little dog. May I ask from which family this girl is a distinguished guest? Do you have an invitation?"
Hu Xuesong was born in Juren and had been in the officialdom when he was young. He stood out from the crowd and bowed his hand to Yang Ruoqing. His expression was easy-going, enthusiastic and very polite.
It doesn’t look like the kind of person who can do such despicable things as making a living behind someone else’s back just because of a cedar tree, and arresting people and sending them to jail!
Hypocritical, cunning!
On the first impression, Yang Ruoqing labeled Mr. Hu, who was fair-faced, slightly fat, and had many wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, as an old fox!
Yang Ruoqing glanced across the guests in the courtyard, and her eyes fell on Hu Xuesong.
She stood still, folded her arms around her chest, looked at Hu Xuesong from head to toe with a smile, and said, "Are you Xie Junhao's father-in-law Hu Xuesong?"
Xie Junhao is the governor of Qing'an County. In Anjun, except for those centuries-old aristocratic families who dared to call him by his first name, and even behind his back, no one else, not even Xie Junhao's father-in-law Hu Xuesong, dared to call the county governor by his name like this. name!
So at the moment, when everyone heard Yang Ruoqing's opening remarks, everyone fell silent at first. After a moment of silence, everyone was either shocked, angry, or curious, and all kinds of complicated eyes came across. Throw it at Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong in the middle of the field.
"Qing'er, we are here to reason..." Yang Huazhong's legs and calves were trembling uncontrollably, and he reminded Yang Ruoqing in a low voice.
Yang Ruoqing glanced sideways at Yang Huazhong, smiled, "It's okay, Dad, don't make a sound."
Then, she turned her head, pointed at the tall, fat son behind Hu Xuesong, who was shocked by the name just now, and asked: "Let me confirm, that big guy with a pig's head and a pig's head standing behind you is yours." Is the dog Hu Wangjia?”
Yang Ruoqing’s question once again caused an uproar in the yard.
Who doesn’t know that Master Hu Wangjia is the lifeblood of Master Hu Xuesong?
Although he does have the head and head of a pig and is very bulky, but who dares to ask this in front of his old father?
Who is this woman?
Is there a huge backer behind him?
Still confused? Does she know who she's talking to?
At this time, Hu Xuesong and his son recovered from the shock at the same time.
Hu Wangjia's eyes were widened at that time, his face was full of anger, he rolled up his sleeves and signaled to the servant behind him that he was going to catch Yang Ruoqing.
Hu Xuesong stopped his son Hu Wangjia.