I Am This Type of Woman

Chapter 37: The Willful Marquis (1)

"sister!"

Ban Heng trotted all the way to rush into Banhua's yard, interrupting the story that the female storyteller was in progress, took the tea poured by the maid, and after taking a few swigs, he said, "I've already found the person."

Banhua waved his hand to get all irrelevant personnel to back out, and slapped his hands on the coffee table: "Who is it?"

"Uncle Zhongping's eldest son, Xie Chongjin." Ban Heng drank a whole cup of tea before he managed to catch his breath. "It's the one who won the first prize three years ago, but went to work in another place. After Xie Qilin broke one of his eyes, he I was transferred back to Beijing, and I just arrived in Beijing yesterday."

"Sister, why did you ask me to check him?" Ban Heng sat down on the chair, and suddenly looked at Ban Hua with a suspicious look: "You don't think he looks good, so what?"

"Can you think of something normal in your mind?" Ban Hua patted Ban Heng's hand ready to take the snack, "Your sister is in your mind, that's all?"

Ban Heng is at a loss, what is it?

Ban Hua felt a little itchy, and almost slapped Ban Heng's silly face. But she couldn't help it anymore, seeing that he was sweating from running, she threw the handkerchief into his hand, "Tell me, how likely is it that Zhongping Bo's house rebelled?"

"Sister, what do you think you can use to rebel with the virtues of Uncle Zhongping's house?" Ban Heng widened his eyes, "I know you don't want to see this family, but it's a shame to put this kind of shit on his head. insult."

"What you said seems to make sense," Banhua peeled the melon seeds, threw away the shells and put Ren'er in a small silver bowl, "There are so many men in black in the world, so it may not be him."

"Maybe people from other places raised their flags to rebel, and there was a lot of response..." Ban Heng suddenly stopped, "It's not right, what kind of incidents like this will cause the four powers to raise their flags to rebel?"

"The new emperor succeeded to the throne, his status is unstable, and the people are full of grievances." Yin walked into the courtyard and sat opposite the siblings. "Now the Jiang family's world is not as stable as they imagined."

Today's emperor is extravagant and extravagant, and he is so happy that he even indulges the queen's family to sell their officials and nobles. There have long been voices of dissatisfaction among the people, but the officials in the court and China have suppressed these rumors. But if it can be suppressed for a while, can it be suppressed for a lifetime?

"Mother, do you think we should tell grandma about my sister's dream?" Ban Heng touched his head, "Anyway, our brains are not working, why don't we let grandma think of a way?"

"No." Yin immediately objected, "You absolutely must not tell your grandmother about this."

"Why?" Ban Heng was puzzled, "If we don't solve the things we can't solve, if we don't leave it to grandma, who should we leave it to?"

"Your grandmother is not only your grandmother, but also the eldest princess of the Jiang family. She is old. If you let her know that the Jiang family dynasty will be overthrown, how will you let her accept it?" Yin said angrily, " You usually pay more respects to your grandmother, and spend more time with her elderly, other things are not your concern."

Ban Heng nodded obediently, "I remember." He poured the melon seeds from the silver bowl on the table into his mouth.

"Ban Heng!" Seeing that the sunflower seeds he had peeled were gone, Ban Hua almost put the snack plate on Ban Heng's head, "You old man, you still robbed me of my sunflower seeds."

"I'm your younger brother, not an old man," Ban Heng jumped up from his chair, "What's the matter with peeling me a few melon seeds, I will marry a wife who will peel me melon seeds in the future."

"Bah! You are so beautiful," Ban Hua put his hands on his hips, "If I found a husband like you, I would definitely beat you every day."

"Then what kind of husband do you want to find, who will peel melon seeds for you?" Ban Heng jumped away, "You are called a dream."

Seeing the noisy couple, Yin couldn't help shaking her head and laughing. There are servants in the family who don't need them, and the two often quarrel over such trivial matters.

On the street, Ban Huai was wandering outside with his guards at all times. This bracelet is of good color, so I bought it for my wife. This hairpin looks beautiful, so I bought it for my daughter. These books are well written, so I brought some copies for my son. Since he spends a lot of time buying things recently, and he doesn't use power to overwhelm others, he gives as much as he should, and doesn't bully the traders who do business, so Lord Ban Dahou is very popular with shopkeepers and waiters on Dayechao Luxury Street. Welcome, I can't wait for him to come every day.

"Master Hou, this glazed cup just arrived this year. Although it is not as exquisite as the one in the palace, it is still somewhat elegant." The shopkeeper enthusiastically introduced a star glazed cup to Ban Huai. It looks like a star has fallen on the ground, and the female relatives of your mansion will definitely like it very much."

Ban Huai glanced at the glazed cup, the workmanship was considered to be of high quality, and he asked, "How much?"

"Master Hou, you are our old and regular customer. I dare not ask you for the high price of someone who is small." The shopkeeper looked around and whispered, "Others must be one thousand taels. If it is you If so, I'll charge six hundred and eighty-eight taels, which is considered auspicious."

"Okay, later you arrange someone to send it to my house," Ban Huai nodded, and turned his head to see a picture of Magu celebrating her birthday hanging on the wall. He remembered that his mother always liked calligraphy, painting and antiques, so he said, "This picture How much does it cost to paint?"

"Master Hou...someone has already ordered this painting, do you want to see others?" The shopkeeper said with a smile, "The little one will be picked up by someone, and you can choose slowly."

"Forget it." Ban Huai felt a little pity. This painting has a very good meaning, and it is a perfect gift for his mother.

"If Lord Hou wants it, this junior will give you this painting," a man walked in from the outside, "as long as Lord Hou doesn't dislike it."

Ban Huai looked back at the visitor: "Uncle Rong."

Rong Xia made a junior salute to Ban Huai, then turned to the waiter and said, "Prepare the painting and give it to Lord Ban Hou."

"How can this be? Since this painting was chosen by Uncle Rong, how can I take advantage of others." Although Ban Huai is older and of higher grade than Rong Xia, he is not someone who is willing to take advantage of the younger generation .

"Your Majesty, you're being polite." Rong Xia once again made a junior gift, "It's fate that you like this painting. If you refuse to accept it, then you're looking down on this junior."

In terms of eloquence, even ten Ban Huai can't match half of Rong Xia, so in the end Ban Huai still accepted the painting. At any rate, he still remembered that he couldn't take advantage of others for nothing, so he decided to invite this generous, courteous, and handsome young junior to dinner, to Wangyuelou, the most expensive place in the capital.