I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Seeing the color of Jiang Jinxing's gown, Huaiqing almost thought of what kind of clothes the four girls would wear today.

Except for some pink and pale pink colors, the color of the clothes on the young master's body is often not much different from that of his sister.

It's like using the leftover material from making clothes for Miss Jiang Si, and a little gown for the young master.

It makes people feel that the four rooms of Ning'an Bo's Mansion have been stacking gold and silver and raising a girl carefully.

Raised a son by the way.

Huai Qing beckoned, calling Jiang Jinxing over.

Jiang Jinxing naturally put his hand into Huaiqing's hand and let Huaiqing hold his warm little hand.

Seeing Rong Ming and Yan Nanxun, he recognized Rong Ming, but he didn't recognize Yan Nanxun.

Tugged Huaiqing.

Huaiqing understood, and introduced him: "This is Mr. Yan from Bailu Academy."

As Jiang Xingzhou's son, Jiang Jinxing would not know Yan Nanxun.

——The one who always writes and scolds his father.

But he was often told that Yan Nanxun and his father had a very good relationship, and Rong Ming was with Yan Nanxun.

Jiang Jinxing loved Wu and Wu, and let go of the hand holding Huaiqing, his salute gestures were naive but well-mannered, "I have seen Mr. Yan."

Yan Nanxun stared at him for a while.

Slowly squatted down and looked at Jiang Jinxing, "Want to study in Bailu Academy?"

Jiang Jinxing nodded, "I want to enter the academy."

Sister is trying to find out about the news in the Bailu Academy, but she has no way out.

He just wanted to help.

But he worked hard, but failed... he couldn't find the dog hole in the Bailu Academy.

After Jiang Jinxing nodded, he shook his head honestly, "But I don't want to read."

Yan Nan looked in her arms with this, "I don't want to read, do you?"

He stood up and said, "When I ask your parents, I will let you read books you don't want to read in two days. My college, half of the house is full of books, enough for you to read dozens of lifetimes, waiting for you You will be dismissed after reading it one day."

The understatement frightened the child, not at all ambiguous.

Jiang Jinxing looked shocked, as if seeing the end of his good life.

Yan Nan found the chubby boy in front of him with his mouth slumped and tears, the old naughty boy was disrespectful, and he slapped him on the back, "Who made you reincarnate and become the son of Old Si Jiang." "

Jiang Jinxing was tearful in his eyes when he suffered from the unreasonable disaster.

He had forgotten what he was going to do, and he looked panic, as if he didn't know who he was anymore.

Do not

Before they knew it, they followed Rong Chen and they walked as they walked, wherever they went.

Huai Qing took great care of him and reminded him: "Little Master, where were you originally going?"

At this moment, Jiang Jinxing suddenly remembered what he was going to do, then turned around and ran in the direction he was going to at the beginning, "I'm going to find my sister."

...

Jiang Lao was sitting in front of the dressing table, and the maid who applied her makeup was putting flower tin on her forehead and painting a peach blossom makeup.

The old lady’s birthday is a happy event. Jiang Lao’s earrings today are hung with red ears, a red belt is tied around his waist, and his undergarment is embroidered with red begonia.

The embroidered shoes on the soles of the feet are also white and red.

Although it is not a red dress, it is exquisite and festive that people will feel at a glance.

Ming Shao looked at Jiang Lao with his cheeks on the side, and chuckled twice, "The girl uses more and more materials for dressing."

Jiang Lao couldn't understand what he meant for a while.

Seeing that Ming Shao's eyes stopped two inches below her collarbone, she was not serious.

Understood.

She picked up the fan on the table and held the fan bone to beat Ming Shao, but Ming Shao avoided it.

Ming Shao knew that he was ashamed of the master and didn't want to be beaten, so he smiled and avoided, and walked out, "The girl sent someone to check today's food recipes. The slave and maid will go and see if that person is back."

Jiang Lao put down the ball fan in his hand with an aura.

After Ming Shao came back, he said: "The person who checked the recipe is back. There is no sweet soup in today's dish. The girl asked to check this. Is it to let the cook add this dish?"

Jiang Lao shook his head, "That's not what I meant."

She didn't sleep well last night. Stable, the hours of falling asleep are short, and the dreams are shallow.

In order to get up early to help her mother, the maid arranged early in the morning woke her up before dawn in Yinshi.

But when she was called up, the dream was only halfway there.

Dreaming of a bowl of sweet soup, a pair of hands with green bracelets on their wrists holding sweet soup to their mouths.

The wrist was slender and looked like a woman's wrist.

But she didn't see where the dream happened, nor could she see the appearance of the woman who wanted to drink sweet soup.

When I woke up thinking about half of my dream, I had some bad feelings in my heart.

Everyone knows that today's banquet was organized by her mother.

If something goes wrong, then she will be blamed on her mother.

Even if it was a slight omission, the Liu family came back from the temple on the mountain today, staring at him, he would definitely see it, and ridiculed the joke proudly.

After hearing Ming Shao’s reply, she was a little worried

I put it aside for a while, but I felt a little worried about it.

In the morning, the troupe was invited to sing to the old lady in the listening theater, and the sound of the troupe trying on musical instruments had been faintly heard from outside.

Jiang Lao was almost dressed, so he wanted to take a look at the banquet first.

The girl holding the sweet soup in her dream had a delicate wrist with slender bones, guessing that she was not too old. She was wearing a blue bracelet that was very valuable at first glance. She was probably a lady in Jinling.

If she is one of today's guests, she must be careful to see what happens afterwards in the dream.

The makeup was neat, and after entering the Tingyin Academy, Jiang Lao kept paying attention to the woman with the green bracelet on her wrist.

...

Listening Academy.

The guest is only in the future, and the Liu family has arrived first.

There are mosquitoes in this season, and the life on the mountain is not easy. When she thinks of her suffering on the mountain, Jiang Qin has a chance to show off, and Liu has a thorn in his eyes.

I hope to find out what is wrong with Jiang Qin's arrangement today.

It's so good that she is the best daughter-in-law of the Jiang family.

But looking around for a week, I couldn't find anything wrong, and my teeth itch with hatred.

At this time, the invited theater troupe walked onto the stage holding the props.

The maid beside the Liu clan sighed, "Madam, this is the best opera troupe in Jinling. It was invited, and I have a blessing today."

Liu looked at the theater troupe on stage, but his eyes suddenly fell cold, as if he had caught some key place, and there was a sullen light in his eyes. "The best theater troupe in Jinling, not two in advance. Please don't move at all if you go to the moon, do you?"

The maid said: "There is this practice."

The Liu family actually laughed, "Qin Qingshan was only looking for the limelight, and even let me discover this. She has only been in charge for more than 20 days, so she invited them?"

"Could it be that something was planned long ago."

The maid looked behind her, and suddenly called Liu's, "Madam..."

The tone was hesitant, like a reminder.

Liu's heart seemed to choke on fire, and he didn't take the maid's words to heart, his fingers were tight.

"Where is the old man?"

When Liu thought about her going up the mountain, she was told by the old man to remember the harmony between her husband and wife, and then when she thought about the bruises bitten by mosquitoes on her body for more than 20 days, his heart could not help but feel angry.

It is clear that she is not the one who hides the needle and ignores the harmony between the wives and the wives.

After the birthday banquet, she will return to the mountain to continue sending rice, and she will not be able to return until nearly ten days later. She can only see the old man today.

"I'm going to find him!" Finally let her find

When it came to Jiang Qin's handle, Liu couldn't help feeling wronged, "What a Qin Qingshan, she has long wanted to take my place. It seems that I don't want anything, but it's actually more greedy and greedy than anyone else."

"aunt."

A cold voice came from behind.

Liu's turned her head and saw Jiang Lao standing behind her, his heart rate suddenly chaotic, and a little gaffe.

Jiang Lao looked at the Liu family calmly.

Hearing that Liu was talking to the maid about the theater troupe invited by her mother, Jiang Lao intuitively felt that Liu could not say anything good, and had been standing here for a while.

Glancing at Liu's wrists, they saw that their wrists were empty, none of them had green bracelets.

Instead, there are red marks after mosquito bites.

Jiang Lao looked back thoughtfully.

Liu complained about the maid beside him, "Why didn't you remind me."

The maid said aggrieved: "The slave and maid reminded it, but you didn't hear it."

The Liu family was speechless for a while, looked at Jiang Lao, and said evilly: "Get out of the way!"

Jiang Lao didn't move a step.

She was dressed in full costume. The peach blossom makeup and the red color weakened the soft baby fat on her cheeks. Instead, the delicate appearance in her appearance was enriched by the red makeup, and her beauty was much more domineering.

She shook the group fan in her hand and said unhurriedly: "The best troupe in Jinling is hard to get, but my mother is the daughter of the Qin family. , I just spoke outrageously and insulted my mother, and I was the one who should go to my grandfather to sue. Why should I get out?"

Every word is justified.

Liu's face was embarrassed for a while.

She clutched her heart, and dropped her body back into the seat, as if her chest was tight with anger.

Thinking of the old uncle's preference for a four-bedroom family, the more I think about it, the more angry.

Simply tore his face and pointed at Jiang Lao and cursed: "I have never seen such an inexperienced junior!"

The yelling sound was a bit loud, attracting the eyes of the people around him.

...

There are separate seats for men and women in the Tingyin Academy, and the women's seats in the men's seats are farther away.

But the Liu family made a lot of noise, and there were few people at the moment, and the dozens of scattered people who had already arrived at the scene turned their eyes on them one after another.

Including Rong Chen.

He looked at it coldly.

Yan Nan found that the expression in the eyes of the little disciple was a little different on weekdays, and misunderstood that Rong Ming did not recognize Jiang Lao.

He pointed to Jiang Lao's back and introduced him, "That's Jiang Lao Si's daughter, two or three years younger than you."

I just went to see Siye Jiang. When Siye Jiang saw Rong Ming, he naturally didn't want to stay.

But Yan Nanxun agreed to Rong Chen and would not let him go anyway.

Yan

Nan Xun relied that he was a guest, the sages feed the dog, insisted on being a guest, and had to leave Rong Chao to Jiang Siye.

Even if Siye Jiang was reluctant in his heart, he could only leave these two people behind.

One old and one young, one old friend, one small friend.

After Yan Nan looked at Jiang Lao's side for a few times, she gradually realized what had happened, "It seems that there is a dispute over there."

He raised his eyebrows, "I'll go see my niece."

Changed the name, no longer called Jiang Lao the daughter of Jiang Laosi, but called the niece.

The tone of voice has already brought maintenance.

Rong Ming put his fingers on the wheel of the wheelchair, and when Yan Nan was looking for him to go there, he also had the intention to leave, "Sir, disciple..."

"Sir, my disciple will follow you."

There was someone behind him in unison.

Yu Yinxue stood up, stalked behind Yan Nanxun in front of Rong Ming.

After Yu Yinxue followed Yan Nan to find his side, he turned around and glanced at Rong Ming.

There was some hostility in his eyes.

Yu Yinxue has been unhappy for a long time because Rong Ming occupied the position he had planned for a long time.

From the moment I entered the Tingyin Academy, I was already unhappy.

For some reason, he looked at Rong Ming, always feeling unwell inexplicably.

Isn't it because of his young age and injuries to his legs that made Yan Nan look for pity and love and brought him by his side.

At this moment, seeing that Rong Zhen hadn't followed up, he felt a little more proud.

It's a handicapped, and it's inconvenient to move. Even with some scheming and methods, it's just a poor bug.

Yu Yinxue dare not offend the nine princes of Tianhuang nobleman.

Although the fundus of the eyes is slightly unhappy, it is restrained and forbearing, not showing.

Just looking back at Rong Ming's movements can be memorable.

Rong Ming paused, swept over the shadow of Yinxue's back slightly, stopped, his eyes darkened.

Huaiqing quietly squeezed a sweat for Yu Yinxue.

Rong Ming's gaze only stopped from the shadow of Yin Xue, as if he didn't care about it for the time being.

He looked at the Liu clan crying in front of Jiang Lao again.

Secretly, the corners of his sleeves were lightly rolled, **** was already seen in his long eyes.

The hidden weapon was quietly moved to the fingertips, no one noticed.

Huai Qing looked at their backs.

He just watched the undercurrent surging between Yinxue and His Royal Highness for a long time.

Anyone who wants to inquire knows that at today's banquet, Si Ye Jiang has the heart to see his husband-in-law for his daughter.

With Yu Yinxue’s background, with the help of Jiang Siye, his official career would surely be much smoother.

No wonder they would rush to the Nine His Royal Highnesses only to go over.

One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

Huaiqing is as quiet as a quail in a nest in a snowy day, standing aside with his hands in his sleeves, sitting on the mountain and watching tigers fight.

Silently, he cast his gaze to the stage.

When he saw Jiang Lao, he knew that His Majesty Nine stopped the carriage to ask the servants of Ning'an Bo's house. He was asking what.

Eighty percent is asking those who are undergraduates, the four girls in the house or the color of the young master's clothes today.

The four girls are in red dress and red makeup today.

His master Xuanyi red collar today.

Even though Yu Yinxue, who was wearing a bamboo-blue gown, was one step ahead, he came to Jiang Lao first.

But His Royal Highness Nine from head to toe, and then to the posture of calm and unhurried, inexplicably set off the aura of the palace, it is full.