Chapter 254: Drunkard

The autumnal and refreshing August is a gloomy month for most people in Dongping Bo House, and Mrs. Jiang Er and his wife are the most.
His son was very depressing enough to fly. He wanted to build some momentum for his son to increase his fame. He didn't expect Xinke Jieyuan to slap his face unceremoniously, and his face was swollen.
For the first time, Xiao had a complaint to Master Jiang Er: "I knew that if you didn't pass Cang'er's answer out, you wouldn't be able to push Cang'er to the cusp of the storm..."
"What do you know, this is an accident!" Mr. Jiang Er was so angry at first, hearing what Xiao said, he became more and more angry.
He doesn't think there is anything wrong with taking advantage of the trend to make his son famous, he can only say that the luck is too bad, very bad.
Who would have thought that someone at Luming Banquet would take Cang'er to step on Xinke Jieyuan when they were full? Who would have thought that Xinke Jieyuan couldn't bear even a sour sentence, so he wrote down his answer on the spot and threw it on the face of the provocative person, and even more slammed it on the face of Dongping Bofu.
Master Jiang Er thought about this, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but Emperor Jing Ming's carelessness to Zhen Shicheng not long ago made him only silently swallow this frustration.
When it comes to official positions, he has no home; when it comes to holy family members, he has no home. Can't bear to swallow, do you roll up your sleeves and settle the bill?
Besides, there is really no way to find someone to settle this matter. The more involved, the more people will see the jokes. Now he hopes the matter will quickly cool down.
Xiao clan looked sad and misty: "Master, what can Cang'er do if he knows about the outside world?"
Although Jiang Cang is now recovering physically, he has suffered a great mental shock. These days, he can be described as unhappy and rarely takes a step out of the hospital. Therefore, he is not aware of the news that he has a talent for resolving the yuan, and of course he is Xinke Jieyuan's face slap is also unknown.
Xiao did not dare to imagine what would happen to his son when he knew this.
She couldn't help complaining about Master Jiang Er's troubles again in her heart, but she didn't dare to mention it again when she looked at the ugly face of the other party.
"I'll talk to Cang'er later." Master Jiang Er sighed after thinking about his eldest son.
Obviously outstanding is destined to become famous in this year's test, but because of bad luck, it became like this.
Thinking of many relatives, friends and even colleagues before Qiu Wei congratulated him in advance, Master Jiang Er had an urge to bury his face.
Xiao's face was swollen higher than Master Jiang Er. A few days ago, she insinuated that Jiang Zhan's mud could not support the wall, but turned around Jiang Zhan to become Jin Wuwei, but her eldest son, who had high hopes, withdrew from the exam.
"Master, how about I go to the Baiyun Temple someday to have incense, I always feel that these days are not going well."
Baiyun Temple is one of the most famous temples in the capital. It is just outside the city and is full of incense.
Master Jiang Er is a scholar and doesn’t believe much in gods and Buddhas, but in many cases he would rather believe that there is something or not. Of course, Xiao Clan would not stop him when he wants to go to worship Buddha. Then he said: "Go, add more sesame oil ."
The husband and wife were very upset and said a few words that were not salty or indifferent, and then a maid came to report: "Master, madam, the eldest master let people pass the message, saying that they have received a greeting from the Zhen family."
"Zhen Family?" Xiao Clan was taken aback and couldn't help looking at Master Jiang Er.
Master Jiang Er reacted quickly and asked the maid: "Is it from Shuntian Mansion Yin Zhen's house?"
The maid replied: "Master Zhen didn't mention it, so she said Master Zhen is going to bring the son over and ask if you have time to pass by then."
"I see." Master Jiang Er waved his hand to let the maid go down.
"Master, what does it mean for Zhen Shicheng to bring his son to our house?"
Master Jiang Er remembered the neglect he received from Zhen Shicheng last time, but this time he went to the door to inform him, and he quickly recalled: "Maybe it was for the Lu Ming Banquet."
Xiao's face suddenly changed, and he said angrily: "Is it possible that you have found our house without relying on it?"
Master Jiang Er glared at Xiao Clan, "Why don't you let it go? Do you think that the dignified Third-Rank masters have this leisure time like your women?"
"But the master doesn't have much contact with him. What is he doing with his son at this time?"
Master Jiang Er's heart moved.
This may be a good opportunity to get closer to Zhen Shicheng. As for the son being beaten in the face by the other's son, it is only a matter of the younger generation. How can it be more important than official contacts?
"Prepare me with clothes to meet the guests." Master Jiang Er began to look forward to the arrival of Zhen Shicheng and his son.
Not long after Zhen Shicheng sent the greeting, he received a reply, and quickly took Zhen Heng to the gate of Dongping Bofu.
Walking on the bluestone road of Dongping Bofu again, Zhen Heng felt a little excited.
I wonder if I can see her smoothly?
However, even if he is a talented Jie Yuanlang on this occasion, he can only pin his hope of seeing his sweetheart on his father.
But Zhen Shicheng seemed to be unaware of Zhen Heng's anxiety, and didn't even give him a look.
The young man's heart is even more anxious.
I made a mistake. I was only excited about it before, but forgot to ask my father how to see the girl.
Hearing the greetings between Zhen Shicheng and Jiang Ancheng's brothers, Zhen Heng was still in a daze, until the topic shifted to him.
"Brother Jiang, Shaoqing Jiang, this is a dog. I brought him here today to make amends. The little beast is young and frivolous, and talks nonsense as soon as he drinks a little, which brings a lot of trouble to your house..."
Master Jiang Er grabbed the conversation and said, "Master Zhen's words make me ashamed. Dog and Master Ling are incomparable at first, but I don't know how to spread the word indiscriminately outside."
Zhen Shicheng quickly glanced at Zhen Heng.
Zhen Heng stepped forward hurriedly, and said deeply to Master Jiang Er: "The kid is not sensible, please don't blame it."
Master Jiang Er hurriedly helped Zhen Heng up: "Jie Yuanlang is really a talented person. Qing is better than blue."
The world is re-inheriting it, and Master Jiang Er wants to come and praise that his son is more promising than Laozi.
Zhen Shicheng silently rolled his eyes when he heard it.
He who is rigorous in handling cases likes to exaggerate the least.
What is blue out of blue and better than blue? When he was studying, he couldn't bear to light up the oil lamp at night. He had his current status when he was alone in the officialdom. The conditions of his son at the beginning were much better than him, and he should be dragged out and killed if he failed the exam.
Master Jiang Er didn't know the flattery hit the horse's leg, and he praised Zhen Heng without hesitation.
Zhen Heng is very humble: "You have passed the award, the boy still has many shortcomings. Today, the boy came with his father to accompany Mr. Jiang, isn't it convenient?"
"Uh, Kenzi fell ill on the day of the exam, and he is still resting now. Xie Yuanlang didn't feel sorry for Kenzi, so don't worry about this little thing." Master Jiang Er declined.
Given that the eldest son can communicate with peers like Zhen Heng in normal times, Master Jiang Er can't ask for it, but now he can only refuse.
No way, the eldest son has been hit hard, if he sees Xinke Jieyuan being irritated and sluggish, it will be worth the loss.
Zhen Heng twitched to Master Jiang Er again: "Then I will bother you to convey your apologies for the kid."
On the side, Jiang Ancheng calmly looked at Zhen Heng, and said in his heart: This is the son that Zhen old brother was going to tell his daughter, it looks pretty good.