I Made a Fortune by Marrying a Sick Girl! - Chapter 199
Chapter 199 Farce at the Temple Fair
Ling Yuanhao suppressed him and beat him.
The followers who were in the Zhou family came to save the savior, and he beat them together with the followers.
“Master Ling has practiced martial arts?” Song Jin asked in surprise.
Qin Chi looked forward and said softly: “Ling Yuanhao was born in a general family. His father was General Ling. He was originally a martial arts prodigy, but for some reason he was forced to study by his family, including his eldest brother and second brother.”
He said that he should give up martial arts and embrace literature.
But the whole family is also half-skilled in reading.
The only one with some talent, Ling Yuanhao, was only allowed to enter the Imperial Academy under the protection of his parents.
Song Jin couldn’t resist conspiracy theories.
Things in this court have never been simple.
Qin Chi did not say that General Ling was his maternal ancestor, which was why he was feared by the man in the palace. It was the attitude of Ling Dinghou Mansion to let his son abandon martial arts and follow literature. In other words, General Ling’s move showed that his military power would not be passed on to his son in the future, so as to reassure the emperor.
It’s hard for Qin Chi to talk about these things.
Especially when people are outside at this time.
“Ling Yuanhao, just teach him a lesson. Don’t beat people to death.” Qin Chi reminded him.
Ling Yuanhao really stopped, “Bah! The man named Zhou also said that Yang Yingrong is a playboy, and he is not a good person either.”
“Exactly!”
Yang Yingrong suddenly spoke out in the crowd, “I am a dandy. Please don’t compare me with Zhou. I am at best the mud in the river, but he is the mud in the stinking ditch and cannot mix together.”
“Haha, isn’t it all mud?”
Someone started cheering.
“This mud is also divided into good and bad.”
Yang Yingrong quickly opened the folding fan, fanned himself gracefully, and said with a little evil smile: “It’s like your mother is a mother, your aunt is also a mother, and your wet nurse is also a mother. Can this be considered a mother?”
“Pfft, hahahaha…”
“It doesn’t matter.”
Zhou Kefu was beaten unconscious and was quickly taken to the hospital by his entourage.
Someone has to clean up this mess.
Ling Yuanhao straightened his clothes.
Seeing Yang Yingrong walking towards him, he subconsciously looked behind him and saw no girl from the Liu family, “Where’s that cousin of yours? Did you get rid of her?”
“What a **** cousin, she’s not from my family. My maiden name is Gao.” Yang Yingrong said with a look of disgust.
Song Jin heard something.
This reminds me of the Jianning Liu family.
So Song Jin asked Qin Chi in a low voice: “Is that Miss Liu Liu Ji’s sister?”
“Yes, sister.”
Qin Chi responded softly.
The wife of Yang Lingyu, the prefect of Huizhou, was from the Liu family in Jianning. However, Yang Yingrong was not Yang Lingyu’s son. He was just called his cousin.
It’s not wrong to say they are cousins, but there is a layer of separation between them.
Song Jin, who was thinking about something, didn’t notice that Yang Yingrong’s eyes fell on her from time to time, and Qin Chi blocked her in front of her seemingly unintentionally.
Is Yang Yingrong the kind of person who keeps things to himself?
He immediately bypassed Qin Chi and stared directly at Song Jin. He asked with a slightly condescending attitude: “Hey! Do you have a brother? I met a poor man in Piaoxiang Tower before who looks very similar to you. picture.”
“Master Yang admitted the wrong person.”
Qin Chi turned around for Song Jin, but still stood in front of Song Jin, “My wife has just arrived in Beijing not long ago, and she has no brothers.”
Song Jin also pretended to be scared and hid next to Qin Chi.
Ling Yuanhao patted Yang Yingrong on the shoulder and said, “Master Yang, your conversation skills are not good enough. You have to find the right person at least. That is my brother’s wife.”
“Go, get out of here.”
Yang Yingrong really didn’t have that idea, “I remember that person owed me a meal.”
“Is your Yang family so poor?”
Ling Yuanhao looked shocked, “You will remember just one meal?”
Both of them are out of tune.
As we chatted, we got sidetracked. Qin Chi raised his hand and asked to go back. After saying goodbye to his classmates one by one, he pulled Song Jin away.
Song Jin followed Qin Chi into the crowd.
It’s still lively here at night.
But Song Jin was not in the mood to watch at this time, and she vaguely noticed that Qin Chi seemed to be in a bad mood.
Song Jin, who was one step behind him, realized that Qin Chi was wearing a blue gown, with wide cuffs fluttering in the wind. The clothes were neat and plain. Anyone who saw him would think he was a poor and elegant scholar.
Coupled with her simple clothes.
It fits the two people’s external origins very well.
It’s just that Song Jin’s thoughts are a little far away at this moment, and his eyes fall on Qin Chi from time to time. The corners of his mouth droop slightly, and his deep eyes seem to be covered by heavy fog. It is not difficult to see that he is unhappy.
Walked out of the crowd.
Came to the carriage.
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Old Li Tou was guarding there. As soon as he saw them, he jumped off the carriage shaft and took out the horse stool.
The two got into the car one after another.
Qin Chi said calmly, “Uncle Li, I’m back.”
“Okay.”
Uncle Li responded, led the carriage to the road, jumped onto the shaft, and whipped up his whip.
The horse pulled the cart forward slowly.
Song Jin glanced sideways at Qin Chi, “What’s wrong with my husband? He doesn’t seem happy?”
“Nothing, just thinking about something.” Qin Chi straightened his sleeves.
It’s still a matter of course.
Are you thinking about something while straightening your sleeves?
Song Jin looked at his movements of straightening his sleeves. It was already very smooth, but he still continued to do it, “If you have something to say, don’t hold it in your heart.”
After a pause, Song Jin added: “Of course, if it’s a secret, don’t tell it.”
Qin Chi felt even worse after hearing this for some reason, but he didn’t show it on his face. He still had the elegant scholar attitude, “By the way, how do you know Yang Yingrong? Do you still owe him a meal?”
“Ah? Didn’t Uncle Li tell you?”
Song Jin didn’t answer, but asked this question instead.
Qin Chi straightened his back slightly, “Uncle Li didn’t mention it.”
“That’s quite unexpected. I thought he would tell you.”
Song Jin did not mean to complain or be sarcastic in his words.
The main reason is that she knows her whereabouts and must be someone who can’t hide it from Qin Chi and him.
So she readily told Qin Chi exactly what happened that day when she met Yang Yingrong at Piaoxiang Tower.
“That’s a dude who was spoiled by his family. He doesn’t even speak in tune. If I hadn’t met him today, I would have almost forgotten about him.”
Song Jin didn’t take this matter to heart.
If she hadn’t met him suddenly, she would never have thought of Yang Yingrong.
Seeing this, Qin Chi’s lips curled up slightly.
This mood inexplicably got better.
As long as it’s not familiar, that’s fine!
“It’s really inexplicable that the person surnamed Yang seems to be very familiar with you even though you are not familiar with him. If you meet him in the future, walk around a little bit and don’t get entangled by him.”
Qin Chi warned Song Jin carefully.
Song Jin was amused, “He and I will not have any intersection, so my husband can rest assured. At that time, I was dressing up as a man, and in Yang Yingrong’s eyes, I was also a man.”
Qin Chi thought the same thing.
Soon I heard Song Jin say again: “Ms. sir, it’s the same thing. I want to go to Jianning Mansion.”
“Do you have to go?”
Qin Chi clenched his five fingers into a fist, then slowly released them.
Song Jin was determined, “I want to go. Rather than waiting for news in the capital, I want to go there.”
“…”