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"It all depends on what I do?"
Seeing Baochai and Heping'er looking at him with slightly sharp eyes, Jia Cong was speechless and said: "In the past few days since I came to Jinling, I have always behaved myself. I haven't even left the house a few times. Fangyuan Within two miles, the only woman I have approached within ten steps is Chi Yu, and there is no one within five steps. I have to pour the tea myself"
This series of words actually made Baochai and Ping'er feel shy, and Qingwen and others even giggled with joy.
At their age, they have just learned about their affairs and are full of longing and expectations for their future married life.
It was really interesting that people of similar age were performing this scene in front of them.
Chi Yu made a very solemn guarantee: "After the master comes, he will not allow any servants to serve him. He will change his clothes, comb his hair, and pour tea and water by himself. It is very miserable."
Now, let alone Qingwen and others, Baochai felt distressed and said: "Why is this happening? It will be difficult for Qingwen and the others to do it if word gets out."
Qingwen, Xiaohong and others all had red eyes, even though they had known about this before.
But before, they were shocked, happy and moved when they learned about it, but now they feel guilty and ashamed.
It is no exaggeration at all. For thousands of years, Chinese women have been brainwashed by female norms such as "Female Commandments" and "The Story of Martyred Women". The idea of ??male superiority and female inferiority will not be purified even if it is delayed for hundreds of years, let alone this era?
Not to mention a few maids, even the first wife, if she is unwell and unable to serve her husband, she must take the initiative to arrange for the maids or concubines to serve her husband.
This is the obligation, even responsibility, of the wife of the house, the responsibility of carrying on the family line.
"If you can't do this, you will have to bear the reputation of a "jealous wife".
And the name of "jealousy" is equivalent to the crime of "love of lewdness" in this era!
¡°You can¡¯t afford the responsibility of a head wife, let alone a group of maids?
So Baochai said this.
Jia Cong waved his hand and said, "I just don't like serving strangers. It's my own problem."
Baochai nodded. Her mind was not here at the moment. She thought about it and looked at Jia Cong and asked: "Then outside"
Jia Cong said to the nanny, "Go and tell Miss Qing Xi that I, Jia Qingchen, am very grateful for her love. But now that I have the emperor's mandate and busy official duties, I can't take care of much, and I can't take care of her. Please forgive me." "
Hearing this, Mammy raised her head and glanced at Jia Cong in surprise. However, when she was stared at by Jia Cong's cold eyes, her heart suddenly became cold. She swallowed the words that came to her lips, did not dare to say more, and quietly withdrew.
Baochai, Ping'er, Qingwen and others all looked brighter. No matter how "Female Commandments" were written, they were just forcibly suppressing women's nature.
Even Baochai, who holds herself to such standards the most, can still accept Ping'er Qingwen, who has been taking care of Jia Cong for a long time.
But from the bottom of her heart, she was not happy or even disgusted with an oiran woman who suddenly fell from the sky.
But she couldn¡¯t bring this emotion on her face, not only because she was not qualified because of her status, but also because there was a taboo: Jia Cong¡¯s biological mother was an oiran.
She can think of it, and so can Ping'er, so they can't say anything.
Fortunately, Jia Cong kept his integrity and never used the name of a talented scholar to get romantic and happy. Now he declined, which also made them happy in their hearts.
Although she didn¡¯t open her mouth to praise her, the bright color in her beautiful eyes was so moving.
Jia Cong chuckled, and the two people who laughed were embarrassed
But before Jia Cong could say anything else, he saw Li Rong striding over.
She was wearing close-fitting makeup and looked quite heroic. She was completely different from ordinary women in the boudoir. When she came in, she did not curtsy, but gave Jia Cong a clasped fist and saluted. She said straight to the point: "Sir, Wei Qianshi outside asked me to come in." Tell your Lord, please think twice about Qing Xi. Because Qing Xi is too famous in Jiangnan, especially among scholars. Countless celebrities in Jiangnan fell in love with her, and she is the representative woman of Qin Tower and Chu Palace in Jiangnan. Your Excellency, make your name famous. At the beginning, he complained about the injustice to Xinghua Niang, the courtesan in the capital, and saved her from the fire and water. Because of this, wherever there is well water in the world, the reputation of the Qing Dynasty prince is recited.
Now Qing Xi has redeemed herself, thrown herself in, and is willing to be a slave. At this moment, the eyes of the entire Jinling City are here.
If your Excellency politely refuses, all the good reputation you once had will be lost in an instant!
"My lord can save Xinghua Niang, why can't he lead Qingxi out of the sea of ??suffering?"
"Besides, you don't have to be a real slave. If you know that the Lord is acting innocently, how about just treating him as a guest?"
&nbMiss Xi had started preparing for today's event a long time ago. The oirans from thirty-six boats and seventy-two brothels were able to create such a large formation today, and Miss Qing Xi was indispensable. "
Jia Cong frowned and said, "I can try to return the favor, but I don't have to let her in, right?"
How could Qing Xi, a courtesan who is so famous all over the world, really make her a slave after entering the house? The people in the scholarly community had to spit at him, and Jia Qingchen's head was covered with saliva.
????????????? But if you raise him as an idler, it will cause controversy if word spreads.
Jia Cong didn¡¯t believe this, which Song Yan didn¡¯t expect, but he was sure that Song Yan would never harm him, so he was extremely curious.
Song Hua shook his head and said: "I really don't know what happened. After my grandfather heard the news, he expected that my junior uncle would not accept it, so he ordered Wu Fan and I to go out and help Qing Xi. I'm doing you a favor, girl" He then said, "Don't worry, little uncle, Miss Qingxi is a servant of the Qing Dynasty"
"Shut up!"
Jia Cong rarely speaks to Song Hua like this, and it can be seen that he is really angry.
Song Hua knew he had made a mistake and could only smile bitterly.
However, Song Hua was still kind-hearted and carefully suggested: "Uncle Junior, if you have any objections, just ask your grandfather tomorrow. Now, Junior Uncle, would you like to meet Miss Qing Xi first? She recommended herself to the door, and ¡¡±
¡°Go, go, go, go!¡±
Jia Cong waved his hand and scolded: "Look at your potential! You two should go back first. I will settle the score with you two tomorrow."
Song Hua was disgraced and pulled Wu Fan, who had been watching the situation quietly, to say goodbye in a hurry.
Jia Cong came back and walked around for a few times, then sighed.
¡° No matter how resourceful he is, there is nothing he can do at the moment.
She could only say to Li Rong who was waiting at the door: "Go and invite someone over first."
Hearing this, Li Rong twitched the corner of her mouth and strode away.
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