Abandoned Woman Busy Farming

Hey, it's really strange that Mr. Jiangge is willing to show up to have dinner with everyone.

Bai Ruozhu and Jiang Yichun glanced at each other and immediately saw each other's suspicions.

I'm afraid Mr. Jiang Ge is coming for them again.

"Yichun, Ruozhu, sit down quickly, I'm waiting for you two." Jiang Xuexiang greeted the two of them enthusiastically.

Jiang Yichun and Bai Ruozhu stepped forward and saluted the elders before taking their seats.

This time Mrs. Dou didn't say those sour words, which made Bai Ruozhu feel strange, but she soon understood what was going on.

Mr. Jiang Ge put the cup heavily on the table and said in a displeased tone: "I've been away for a few days, and the rules in this house have become more and more unruly. The younger generation asks the elders to wait. There is no need to make arrangements for morning and evening. Even dinner is included." They can’t all come on time, they all are so arrogant.”

Jiang Yichunxun glanced at him and said calmly: "The emperor left me to talk in the imperial study room, so I came back late. I was busy with official duties and should have focused on court affairs. Ruozhu was still dealing with the astrology tower. You just rushed back after taking some time, didn't you just sleep at home and didn't come on time?"

These words made Mr. Jiang Ge's face turn green and white. He was recuperating at home, wasn't he the one who was sleeping around at home?

Of course, there were others who were very unhappy after hearing this. For example, Dou Ning and his wife were notoriously idle people in the mansion. Jiang Xuebin was better off, as he was responsible for some of the affairs of the mansion.

"If I say a word, you will take the blame. Are there any rules in this house?" Jiang Ge Lao yelled.

"Grandpa, don't get angry so easily. He's finally getting better. You can't always make things difficult for yourself." Bai Ruozhu reminded lightly.

Mr. Jiang Ge's eyes suddenly fell on Bai Ruozhu, "Don't talk about other things, just tell me whether you are the disciple that the Imperial Master really wanted to accept before he died? Didn't you use some tricks again? You are the most beautiful woman. It’s cunning.”

Bai Ruozhu resisted the urge to roll her eyes. Did Mr. Jiang Ge think too much of her?

"Of course it's true. Who dares to lie about the last words of the Imperial Master? Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?" Bai Ruozhu said in a deliberately mysterious tone: "The Imperial Master is not an ordinary person. They say that when he died, he actually ascended to the throne. Damn it, if I dare to make this up, can he let me go?"

Mr. Jiang Ge snorted, and his tone didn't seem to believe Bai Ruozhu.

"Since what you said is true, then find me a Feng Shui treasure land as a cemetery. Isn't it that the disciples of the Imperial Master don't even know this Feng Shui technique?" said Mr. Jiang Ge.

"I really don't understand. Grandpa, aren't you making things difficult for me? Everyone knows that the Imperial Master only saw me for the first time before he died, and then said that he wanted to accept me as his disciple, but I actually didn't even start to learn any skills. And Feng Shui How can the art be learned in a day or two? I can't do this." Bai Ruozhu said and sneered in her heart. She didn't know whether Jiang Ge always wanted to make things difficult for her, or if he really wanted to find a tomb with good feng shui. In such a place, it was quite a surprise to her to suddenly do something like this.

"Sure enough, you are just a idiot!" Mr. Jiang Ge muttered unhappily.

Jiang Yichun didn't like hearing this anymore. He glanced at Mr. Jiang Ge and said, "Can a straw bag cure your disease? If you don't put others in your eyes, don't offend the hospital with just one word."

The imperial doctors at Tai Hospital all praised Bai Ruozhu's medical skills. After speaking, he choked and glared at Jiang Yichun displeasedly and said, "The medical skills are good because she doesn't know anything. Those who are not worthy to be the disciples of the Imperial Preceptor, lest they tarnish the prestige of the Imperial Preceptor.”

"It's up to the Imperial Master to decide who he wants to accept as his disciple. What kind of person the Imperial Master is, he naturally has his own intentions. It's not your turn to question it!" Jiang Yichun responded unceremoniously.

The atmosphere in the room was tense for a while, and the two were on the verge of falling out.

Jiang Xuexiang hurriedly coughed twice and said in a low voice: "Dad, your body and bones are in good condition. There is no need to worry about choosing a burial place."

"The sooner I take good care of it, the sooner I feel at ease. I thought I had a capable person, but I didn't expect it was just an embroidered pillow." Mr. Jiang Ge said even more bluntly.

Bai Ruozhu winked at Jiang Yichun and wondered why he was ignoring him. This man acted like a mad dog at every turn, and the more he ignored him, the more he became more and more energetic.

At this time, Mrs. Dou, who was sitting not far from Bai Ruozhu, suddenly smiled and said: "Since the old man is worried about this matter, Ruozhu, as a junior, you should do your best for the old man. If you don't know how to read Feng Shui, your senior brother will definitely do it." Well, wouldn't it be nice for you to be happy with him? Ask him to help you take a look."

With a snap, all the chopsticks in Jiang Yichun's hand broke. He just pinched them hard with his fingers and they broke. This shows how strong his finger strength is.

Anger was already building up in Jiang Yichun's eyes. Do you think he couldn't understand what Mrs. Dou said? How could they humiliate his wife?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yichun suddenly flicked his hand, and half of the chopsticks suddenly flew out and stuck into Mrs. Dou's hand, almost rubbing against the skin of the back of her hand.

Mrs. Dou exclaimed in fright. When she looked again, she saw that half of the chopsticks had been inserted deeply into the table. If it had just been inserted into her hand, how could it not penetrate her hand?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Dou felt chills running down her spine, but she quickly came to her senses and shouted, "Yichun, what are you doing? I am your cousin after all. Do you want to kill me?"

"I just stabbed a noisy mosquito to death. If my cousin doesn't believe me, take a look for yourself." Jiang Yichun said calmly.

Mrs. Dou was not convinced and reached out to pull out the chopsticks. She still didn't believe there were mosquitoes. Where did they come from in this winter?

Unfortunately, Mrs. Dou tried her best to pull out the chopsticks. Everyone was frightened by Jiang Yichun's cold face, and no one dared to help her.

Dou Ning was at the men's table, so he was naturally too embarrassed to rush over to help his wife. However, their eldest son Dou Xingde rushed over to help, but unfortunately he couldn't pull it out either.

Bai Ruozhu looked on the side and almost burst out laughing. She suppressed her laughter, looked at Jiang Yichun's bright eyes, and gave him an appreciative look. This move was really beautiful.

Mr. Jiang Ge looked at Dou Xingde who was blushing and thick-necked with his chopsticks, and his face was livid with anger. He said to Bai Ruozhu: "Since you can't do it, ask Ning Yu to show me."

Bai Ruozhu sneered in her heart, but said calmly on her face: "People who have gained the Tao have many rules and their own arrogance. Who Ning Yu wants to show is his own business. I, who only became a disciple halfway, can't say anything. If grandpa is really anxious about this matter, why not ask the Xian King to help you make a request to the emperor? If the emperor gives an order to Ning Yu, it will be difficult for him to refuse." She said with a sneer, "Anyway, this is not the first time for grandpa. I’m sorry, King Xian.”