Chapter 5: Grievances for no reason

Jiang Xiaolou seemed to be unable to understand Jin Yu's wink, walked to the old man Ge and sat down with an elegant smile on his face. Old Yang Ge squinted at her: "The little girl is not too old and her tone is not small. She seems to have read a lot of poems?"
Jiang Xiaolou didn't change his face: "Old Ge is absurd, he just recognizes a few words."
She has not only read books. When she was young, she was not good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. If it weren't for this, Qin Si would have given her the best gift to Zi Yihou. It's just that she doesn't want to be someone else's plaything, deliberately pretending to be incomprehensible in writing and skillful. After entering the mansion, she would not even say a word. She was only willing to be a wooden beauty, deliberately trying to fall out of favor, but she never thought that whatever she would be Escape, can not escape the fate of being a mermaid.
In that case, why should she run away?
Jiang Xiaolou’s remarks clearly dissatisfied the boss of Yang Ge. He has seen more than thousands of famous ladies, brothel prostitutes and other women of all colors, but no one dared to speak out in front of him. He could not help but sneered and pointed to the next one in Qingyi Nian Wenshidao: "Look, how is he better than me?"
The scribe hurriedly said: "Old man, Yuan Xiu is nothing but white, how can I compare with you!"
He spoke lightly, but Jiang Xiaolou knew the identity of this person before entering the box. He was indeed in white, but he was the most favored courtier by His Majesty's side. The minions around the emperor are three points heavier than the local officials, let alone the white-clothed guests favored by the emperor? Today, if Jiang Xiaolou answered Yang Ge's veteran, he would completely offend Yuan Xiu. If you answer Yuan Xiuqiang, Elder Yang will be angry. How can she be wrong...
Old Yang Ge was just looking for an opportunity to get angry. He wanted to force Jiang Xiaolou to make a fool of himself, admit his mistake, and save his face.
A group of people stared at Jiang Xiaolou, Jin Yu smiled, this is the end of her strong presence, she will not save Jiang Xiaolou, let her know the lesson, and she will obey in the future.
Jiang Xiaolou's complexion is faint, and his eyes under his long eyelashes are as graceful as autumn water, and his tenderness is squeezed: "The old man is also a courtier; Yuan Gong is a literary man. If you are governed by the government and serve Jun Zemin, Yuan Gong is not as good as the old man. ; Laughing at the wind and making fun of the moon, and the poems are colorful, the old man dare not look at Yuan Gong.
When Yang Ge heard this, he did not speak for a full moment. Jiang Xiaolou’s answer is really wonderful. Yuan Xiu is a passionate literati who is naturally good at magnificent poetry. Yang Ge is always a pillar of the country. She is naturally based in Chaotang and Fuze Wanmin. In addition, she speaks ingeniously and has a tactful tone. Offending Yuan Xiu, he also raised Elder Ge to a high altitude and couldn't descend, so he couldn't get angry. Even if he listened to such diplomatic rhetoric, he would be baffled.
The contest between wise men is inherently difficult to distinguish between the winner and the loser, and it is not advisable to say right or wrong lightly. Regardless of the low status of this girl, Yang Ge is more and more unwilling to care about her. After all, it’s the second place. The key is this unpredictable attitude, which is heartbreaking!
Jiang Xiaolou poured wine to Yang Ge again, always smiling softly. She is very knowledgeable. She knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea, and she is a very interesting person. She can talk about any boring topic with wit and interest. When she finishes drinking, Yang The old man was full of wine and food, and left happily.
Jin Yu greeted Jiang Xiaolou with a smile on her face: "Okay! Okay! From today, you will be promoted to the first class. Come here, don't prepare a boudoir for Xiaolou!"
"Sister Jin Yu, the name Xiaolou is not appropriate here, so call me Taoyao." Jiang Xiaolou said with Yan Yue.
Jin Yu was startled, and then laughed: "Taoyao, Taoyao, they are really good names!"
Xiaolou is the name given by his father, so how can people who despise themselves deserve to be called? Jiang Xiaolou smiled without showing off his expression.
There are only four first-class girls in this building, all of which have been carefully trained. Jiang Xiaolou jumped to the next level overnight, which is really unimaginable. For a while, everyone else cast envy and jealousy. Jin Yu ignored it. She praised Jiang Xiaolou not only for her cleverness and articulation, but the most important thing was that Jiang Xiaolou drew a picture just now and gave it to Yang Ge.
The orchids on the painting are so lifelike, and there is a delicate fragrance on the face, which is amazing. Ge Lao is a veteran of the three dynasties, and pleased him, Jiang Xiaolou's future is brilliant, how can she not take the lead?
Jiang Xiao had a three-pointed smile on the floor, seemingly contented: "So, please take care of it from now on."
When she was hung up and beaten up, Jinyu used various tortures such as nails, nails, irons, and other tortures, which could not make her surrender. , I always refuse to pick up guests, huh, I bought you to be Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, is it good-looking in the building? Beat, beat me hard!"
The words are still in my ears, that hideous appearance is different from today's smiling Bodhisattva, and Jiang Xiaolou is also completely wanting and unwilling.
It's a pity that Jin Yu has forgotten, how can a person who is not afraid of death conquer her with insult and whip? She thought that Jiang Xiaolou had changed his mind, and she never thought that the other party had already sharpened his sword and was still dreaming of a money maker.
Li Xianglan’s maidservant Jade came in, and saw Li Xianglan wearing a light white shirt with red peony embroidered in gold on her lower skirt, showing only the cherry-red toes, which looked dazzling, except for a face like ice sculptures. Out of joy and anger. Jade was very uneasy, and she froze with a smile on her face, her voice trembling a little: "Miss, tea is here."
When Jade put the tea on the table, Li Xianglan lazily stretched out her hand to hold the tea cup, her lips changed color before the water touched her, and the bright red lips burst out: "You girl, you really want to Are you scalding me!"
Jade was too late to defend. The Chagaier had already hit her head. Jade's forehead was swollen, and she did not dare to wipe it. She just kowtowed her head and begged for mercy: "Miss, the servant is wrong!
Li Xianglan's expression was extremely cold. At this moment, her brows were erected, her apricot eyes were wide open, a bright red mouth gritted her teeth, and her sharp voice was as sharp as a knife: "Okay, all of you are looking at me. I am having fun!"
Jade was so scared that she certainly knew that Li Xianglan was referring to Sang Huai. In the past, she was the top spot in the country, and she has always been beautiful, not to mention being humiliated in public, and she didn't even get a hard word, but now she will be rapped in person and lose face when she is a step late. She didn't dare to send her bad breath to Elder Yang Ge, it was all blamed on Jiang Xiaolou! In Li Xianglan's view, Xiaolou's relief today is not a help, but an undisguised humiliation! Is provoking her, what you can't do, I can!
Li Xianglan's nails painted with bright red Kodan almost scratched the veil, and her expression became bright and cruel: a little bitch, just two days after coming to the building, he wanted to climb onto her head, where is that? easy!
Jade lowered his head and carefully picked up the tea lid on the ground, but suddenly heard Li Xianglan ask: "What is that person doing now?"
Jade was trembling. In the winter, she actually had a cold sweat. The sweat dripped and stained Xi Dai and couldn't care about it. She just smiled and said: "Just now, the slave girl looked at her girl and asked to prepare the fragrant soup for bathing."
The more Li Xianglan thought about it, the more unwilling she became. The cold eyes that everyone in the box had cast at her just now passed over her eyes. She suddenly stood up and walked two steps in the room before slowly walking to Jade's side, pretending to be inadvertently. He smiled and said, "Bath in fragrant soup? Jin Yu really values ​​her!"
Li Xianglan usually looks unattainable. The unattainable guests still love this tune, so they do everything possible to hold it. Unexpectedly, it is rare to get a bad nose at Mr. Yang today, so she naturally finds someone to vent her resentment. There is another important reason. Li Xianglan is 22 years old this year. She is already very old in Fengyue Field. In the past two years, Jin Yu has been looking for a candidate to replace her and has found nothing. A Jiang Xiaolou has appeared inexplicably because of her life. Willing to be replaced so quickly!
Thinking of Li Xianglan's methods, Jade couldn't help but fought a cold war: "Miss, do something with her now, in case... just in case..."
Li Xianglan squinted at her coldly, her red lips exhaled like orchids: "Small amount is not a gentleman, non-toxic and not a husband. She crawls so fast, she will only fall worse, you just need to do what I said. "
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