Madam, please give me some advice

Chapter 252: Chop, Counter-Chop

Qian's father spoke in a low voice, so Qian Shuran couldn't hear clearly, but she knew it was definitely not a good thing.

With a cold snort, he let Li Zi help him back to the room to rest.

Seeing this, Qian's father laughed and scolded;

"As I become more capable, my temper gets worse..."

Mother Qian rubbed her eyes, rolled her eyes at Father Qian, and said;

"It's all because of you..."

Qian's father retorted, "You speak as if you are not used to it."

"How can this be the same? I am the mother, how can I discipline him too much? It is you men who should discipline children.

Besides, he is the only son in the family, how could I bear to say anything about him?"

"So you're the good guy, and I'm the bad guy?"

"What do you know? Loving mothers and strict fathers have always been like this since ancient times."

The wife and husband were bickering here, blah blah blah...

Qian Duoduo rolled her eyes at her mother and father, then went out to look for grass and willows in silence.

No matter how fragrant the grass is, it is not as fragrant as the wild grass outside.

The other husbands were a little embarrassed, so they just smiled, said hello and went back.

They didn't know how to start a conversation because they hadn't given birth to a son, and some hadn't even given birth to a child, so they couldn't understand.

It's better to go to bed early. Hey! I don't know where my wife will go to at night...

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The next day

Because Cheng Shenshen's belly was too big and there were many people around today, he was arranged to stay at home.

But Fu Leyu felt sorry for him and suggested that he and the child stay.

Seeing this, Ji Xingle didn't say much. Anyway, he had servants, so he didn't have to worry about them starving.

He ordered his servants to go to the general's mansion to pick up Fu's father. From Xinghua Village to the capital, he went back home.

He said he missed home, but in fact he was embarrassed to always stay at his son and wife's house, and was afraid of being gossiped about.

I am not afraid in Xinghua Village, but I am afraid of being seen by acquaintances in the capital.

However, the family was not short of manpower, and Ji Xingle did not force anyone to stay. After all, everyone had their own way of life.

But now there are only two of them at home, and I am afraid they will feel nervous, so it would be great to have an elder at home to accompany them.

After everything was arranged, Ji Xingle took the Ji family, young and old, to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Grandmother Ji and others were also elders, and high positions were arranged on both sides.

Ji Rongxin and others sat with the younger generations of the Qian family.

Here, hosting a banquet is considered to be truly grand. Ji Xingle originally hosted silver.

On this side, those who came today are high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and those with lower positions cannot come yet.

Ji Xingle half-supported Qian Shuran to toast the elders, and then raised his glass to drink with the guests at each table.

Some people who wanted to get close to Ji Xingle finally found their chance, while some villains showed no reaction.

In his heart, he looked down on Ji Xingle, a peasant with no achievements.

I just got a little bit luckier, that's no big deal...

"I don't know what Prime Minister Qian's eyes are on, he actually chose this kind of person as his son's wife.

I heard that this banquet was paid for by Prime Minister Qian’s family…”

Several people were whispering in private, and when they heard this man say this, others whispered in surprise;

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true! Just go out and ask around and you'll find out!"

"Then isn't she a gigolo?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

"Hiss... I'm so lucky!"

"Tsk! What's so good about that? Only people with no ability would think of waiting for others to give them alms..."

......

They thought they were speaking quietly so that no one else could hear them, but Ji Xingle heard them clearly.

Ji Xingle didn't get annoyed when he heard them chattering away.

Ji Xingle will also show the same respect to friendly people.

Ji Xingle will not be too warm to bad people, but that doesn't mean she won't find a chance to kill them...

Just like now, Ji Xingle waved at Qin Yi and whispered in her ear,

Qin nodded, went out, and came back with several sets of dice soon.

Many sharp-eyed people had been to barbecue restaurants and knew how to play this game. When they saw Ji Xingle holding this game, several of them were extremely happy.

He asked Ji Xingle, "Master Ji, can we play with this?"

"Okay!"

Ji Xingle said as he threw a few pairs of cards at them. Sheng Xia Ge, Qian Duoduo, the third princess and others also grumbled about wanting to play.

Seeing this, Ji Xingle asked them to go find Qin Yina, and she went to the next table.

He switched places with the Minister of Revenue and said to the gossipers, "Hehe!"

"Marquis Dingbei, General Wu, and the Minister of Rites, shall we play together?"

Hearing this, the three of them said with a guilty conscience, but with a fake smile;

"Haha! Master Ji, you are joking. How can I let you play with me?

You are the protagonist today, we can just play by ourselves."

After the Minister of Rites finished speaking, he reached out to take the dice, but Ji Xingle pushed him aside and dodged.

"This? What does this mean, Master Ji?"

Ji Xingle smirked;

"Nothing, I just heard that you guys are good at talking, so I came here to ask for your advice.

What? Don't you adults give me face?

Or is it that my reputation as the Minister of Agriculture appointed by the Queen herself is worthless?"

Hearing this, the three of them were startled and looked at each other. Could it be that someone had heard what they were talking about just now?

Then, the three of them nodded. Three against one, they didn’t believe that they couldn’t handle a little girl like her.

Ji Xingle watched them exchange eye contact from the side, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Seeing that they agreed, Ji Xingle's smile deepened.

"1 head."

Dingbei Hou; "Five Twos"

General Wu: "Five Fours"

The Ministry of Rites Serves the Emperor; "Five Fives"

"8 6."

Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other and asked whether they should open her door or not.

Open, no, chop, chop her, if you win the chop she will have to drink two glasses.

After exchanging glances, the three of them made a happy decision.

Laughing, they said in unison; "Chop..."

"Counterattack."

“———Huh???” The three of them were stunned as they didn’t expect Ji Xingle to do this.

Seeing their confused looks, Ji Xingle raised the corners of his mouth and looked at them with interest.

"Forehead..."

Seeing Ji Xingle's full of vigor, several people instantly lost their confidence and counterattacked with four cups. If the other party did not accept it, they would only drink two cups.

But they all have a 1 and a 6, so does she have two too?

possible,

The three of them saw recognition in each other's eyes, and then they conceded defeat and drank two glasses of beer each.

Next, Ji Xingle, as usual, caught their faces and trapped them in a state of being unable to move forward.

They lost several rounds in a row.

Seeing that they were drinking cautiously, Ji Xingle added water appropriately and drank a few cups.

Gradually build up their self-confidence, and then slowly reap the benefits.

They drank too much and vomited all over the place. They wanted to give up and stop playing.

How could Ji Xingle let them go so easily?

"Is it a woman? How can a woman say no?"

After hearing this, several people forced themselves to continue drinking, and General Wu talked nonsense;

"Who says I can't do it? I can do it. I can do it very well. I can do it seven or eight times a night..."