Time Travel: My whole family is a villain
Chapter 92: Anti-thief banquet
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Sunny after snow.
Suitable for making tea.
It's an elegant thing.
Although the area of Jiang Mansion is not as vast as the mansion in Beijing, the scope of activities is also very wide.
The original layout was supposed to have three rooms, the old lady's main room, the eldest brother Jiang Huaisheng's one room, and the second eldest brother Jiang Changtian's other room.
Whether you have a family or not, a house should be reserved.
But the current layout is that Jiang Huaisheng has one bedroom and the old lady has the main bedroom.
The rest of the place is the old lady's Buddhist hall, tea room, study room, reception room, and martial arts training ground. It is very spacious to live in.
The weather is very good today.
Jiang Wan was making tea in the teahouse and enjoying the snow.
Mrs. Jiang was also a first-class elegant person when she was young.
After many years, things have changed.
When you taste tea in a foreign land, you will have many new tastes.
The water in Ming County is relatively hard.
The brewed tea has a strong aroma, but if the temperature is not controlled well, it will be astringent easily.
There is a unique elegance to drinking tea on a snowy day.
Mrs. Jiang, who was dressed in a gorgeous robe, wore pearls to wipe her forehead, and held a small celadon cup in her hand, sipping tea in an elegant manner.
Despite the snow.
The tea room is also open for viewing the snow.
But it's not cold.
The fine frost charcoal is warmed in the copper stove. There is no smoke, but it makes people feel warm.
Jiang Wan was wearing a white light fur robe, sitting upright on a chair, her wrists hanging slightly, making tea.
The snow is white, the clothes are white, and the people are white.
The warm robe hugs her fair and slender neck, giving her a different kind of beauty.
There were one or two guards standing meticulously at the entrance of the courtyard, and you could also see figures sitting in the tea room making tea.
The guard glanced out of the corner of his eye, but did not dare to look further, and focused his eyes again on the tree in front.
Jiang Wan took a sip of the tea she made.
It is slightly astringent, but after entering the mouth, it has a slight sweetness and a full aroma. It is most suitable for drinking on snowy days.
This is the best tea sent by my aunt.
Light snow, pearl charcoal, tea, girl, lady.
The scene of prosperity in the world.
Suddenly the housekeeper stumbled in:
"It's not good, it's not good, the rebels have entered the city."
……
The rebels rebelled very quickly, occupying the county government office and taking control of the county seat.
All important positions have been replaced with new faces.
All the soldiers at the city gate have been replaced.
And we've booked a restaurant.
Invite guests to a banquet.
All the prominent, prestigious, status and wealthy families in the city received the message.
There are inevitable trepidations and complaints.
But sending a post is better than sending a knife directly.
They couldn't help but scold the county government for being useless, leaving the door open to let people in.
The post asked his wife and daughter to attend, but they all felt that the rebels were ignorant. How could a noble daughter go to such a noisy place?
If you want to have a banquet, you should do it separately.
Jiang Mansion also received the post.
Because when the post was handed over, Mrs. Jiang was also there. She heard that they would be invited to dinner, and that her wife and daughter were also going. She had a bulging belly, her face was pale, and she was holding her belly, almost sick.
Jiang Huaisheng looked grim. His life had been too rough.
My sister had written before, urging them to enter the capital, but they had been delayed because their wife was pregnant. They didn't expect that they would encounter rebels and break into the city now.
The old lady was also a little depressed. She was sipping tea in the morning, and suddenly she knew that the rebels were coming. At that time, she had palpitations and shortness of breath.Fortunately, she has experienced a lot of strong winds and waves in her life, and she can barely hold on.
After receiving the news, Jiang Wan was the calmest.
"Misfortune depends on blessings. Didn't my aunt say that we should wait and see what happens? Since the rebels posted the message, it means they are not the kind of people who kill innocent people indiscriminately, so we can just go to the banquet."
Jiang Rong thought of the bandits killing people in front of him, and he shouted loudly: "I won't go if I don't go. The rebels are the bandits, and I won't go."
The grandson makes a fuss.
The daughter-in-law looked pale and shaky.
Mrs. Jiang picked up the walking stick next to her and hit Jiang Rong with the stick.
"Ouch!" Jiang Rong screamed.
He didn't expect that his grandmother, who always loved him, would beat him.
"Shut up, Huaisheng and Wan'er are coming with me tonight."
Mrs. Jiang went back to the house with her crutches and Yao Gu's help.
Back in the house, Mrs. Jiang's aura dissipated and she lay lazily on the soft couch.
Yaogu knelt down and pinched her knees.
"The madam may have suffered from leg trouble again."
Mrs. Jiang closed her eyes and nodded tiredly.
"Wan'er has long persuaded me to come to Beijing. I should listen to her. Even if that little beast is torturing here, I don't feel at ease. I didn't expect to be in this situation now. My noble wife is also going to join the rebellion. banquet."
Yaogu's hand became lighter and she reassured: "These rebels don't seem to be simple bandits. The eldest young master said that they behave like aristocratic families, so they must be fine. But over there, the rebels are targeting aristocratic families. , I’m not polite to those untouchables, I’ll just cut them with a knife.”
……
At noon, Mianmian and her parents had dinner together at home.
When my brother led the villagers to train, he would eat a big pot of rice with the villagers.
My sister's best friend is getting married tomorrow, so we started having dinner today.
Grandma cooked a pot of noodles.
The soup base is wild vegetable broth and the noodles are kneaded by hand.
Eat a bowl of hot noodle soup on a snowy day in winter, add a handful of wild onions, and it will make your nose runny.
Jiang Mianmian also thought it was delicious.
It’s just that she doesn’t have enough teeth, so it’s a bit difficult to chew noodles.
But it tastes delicious when you chew it.
Jiang Mianmian worked hard to eat a small bowl and then added another small bowl.
She should have been worried, after all, the people who came today were rebels.
However, Jiang Mianmian felt that it was not a big problem as her father looked at him as if he was begging Mr. Mustache, the representative of the rebels.
And the rebel little brother~~~ he is also very good-looking when he is not talking.
Jiang Mianmian chewed another noodle with her young teeth, thinking that if her sister knew about eating noodles at noon, she would definitely regret going to the banquet. The noodles at home are better than those outside.
A Cuiniang is a talkative, and her food is said to be very unpalatable.
Sure enough, my sister came back in the evening.
I didn’t even bring any leftovers when I came back. I usually pack some for dinner.
Jiang Yu said angrily: "Aniang, Aniang, I won't get married, and my sister won't get married either. We will stay at home until we grow old."
Qin Luoxia was shoveling the snow, and when she saw the second child's face became angry, she asked funnyly: "What's wrong? If you don't want to get married, why don't you let your sister get married?"
Jiang Yu didn't say anything, but it was obvious that he was in a bad mood and his eyes were red.
The little girl was inexplicably worried.
Jiang Mianmian was also curious. With her current status as a father, at least no one in the village would make her sister feel wronged.
When she was playing with her sister in her room, she took out a small golden bean and said, "Guest, give it to me, sister, look at it."
This was what the mustache gave her when he left, a handful of golden beans.
Auntie confiscated it and left one for her.
“阿翠娘跟阿翠说,嫁人就是别人家的人了,若是挨揍,也要忍着。”说到这里江瑜委屈的抱着妹妹,她眼中的金豆豆也落了下来了.
Jiang Mianmian stretched out her hand to wipe her sister's tears and said, "Sister, don't be afraid. I, dad, aunt, and brother are all tired of beating him."
Jiang Mianmian tried her best to speak long sentences.
The voice sounded out of tune.
Jiang Yu cried loudly, and while crying, he took away the golden beans from his sister's hands and put them away...
Jiang Mianmian: ...eyes are also red.
In the evening, someone sent a message inviting Mr. Jiang to a dinner at Qingfeng Restaurant in the county town.
Note: You can bring your wife and children.
Jiang Changtian looked at the post and said to the visitor: "Dashan, it seems that Mr. Qi has taken Ming County, we will definitely keep the appointment."
The guard who delivered the post did not leave immediately, but said respectfully: "Mr. Hu said that the snowy weather is slippery, so we have to escort him to the banquet."
Aniang warmly greeted the guard to sit down, pushed him to sit down, and handed him a bowl of thick hot noodle soup.
"It's cold. Let's drink something warm before we go. It's just a good time for us to clean up."
The guards sent many posts and received cold looks and curses along the way.
Only at Mr. Jiang's place did I encounter a bowl of hot soup.
The snow in the yard has been shoveled clean, and there is still snow hanging on the trees outside the yard.
There are several broken clay pots under the eaves, and the small wild onions in the pots are lush and green.
A bowl of soup went into my stomach, and I felt a little warm.
The guard heard a little girl in the next room shout: "Mom, I don't have any new clothes to wear."
He couldn't help but smile. He thought that when the lord captured another city, he would go back to pick up his wife and daughter.
Buy new clothes for my daughter.
This winter is so cold, and this bowl of soup is so hot.
……
Sunny after snow.
Suitable for making tea.
It's an elegant thing.
Although the area of Jiang Mansion is not as vast as the mansion in Beijing, the scope of activities is also very wide.
The original layout was supposed to have three rooms, the old lady's main room, the eldest brother Jiang Huaisheng's one room, and the second eldest brother Jiang Changtian's other room.
Whether you have a family or not, a house should be reserved.
But the current layout is that Jiang Huaisheng has one bedroom and the old lady has the main bedroom.
The rest of the place is the old lady's Buddhist hall, tea room, study room, reception room, and martial arts training ground. It is very spacious to live in.
The weather is very good today.
Jiang Wan was making tea in the teahouse and enjoying the snow.
Mrs. Jiang was also a first-class elegant person when she was young.
After many years, things have changed.
When you taste tea in a foreign land, you will have many new tastes.
The water in Ming County is relatively hard.
The brewed tea has a strong aroma, but if the temperature is not controlled well, it will be astringent easily.
There is a unique elegance to drinking tea on a snowy day.
Mrs. Jiang, who was dressed in a gorgeous robe, wore pearls to wipe her forehead, and held a small celadon cup in her hand, sipping tea in an elegant manner.
Despite the snow.
The tea room is also open for viewing the snow.
But it's not cold.
The fine frost charcoal is warmed in the copper stove. There is no smoke, but it makes people feel warm.
Jiang Wan was wearing a white light fur robe, sitting upright on a chair, her wrists hanging slightly, making tea.
The snow is white, the clothes are white, and the people are white.
The warm robe hugs her fair and slender neck, giving her a different kind of beauty.
There were one or two guards standing meticulously at the entrance of the courtyard, and you could also see figures sitting in the tea room making tea.
The guard glanced out of the corner of his eye, but did not dare to look further, and focused his eyes again on the tree in front.
Jiang Wan took a sip of the tea she made.
It is slightly astringent, but after entering the mouth, it has a slight sweetness and a full aroma. It is most suitable for drinking on snowy days.
This is the best tea sent by my aunt.
Light snow, pearl charcoal, tea, girl, lady.
The scene of prosperity in the world.
Suddenly the housekeeper stumbled in:
"It's not good, it's not good, the rebels have entered the city."
……
The rebels rebelled very quickly, occupying the county government office and taking control of the county seat.
All important positions have been replaced with new faces.
All the soldiers at the city gate have been replaced.
And we've booked a restaurant.
Invite guests to a banquet.
All the prominent, prestigious, status and wealthy families in the city received the message.
There are inevitable trepidations and complaints.
But sending a post is better than sending a knife directly.
They couldn't help but scold the county government for being useless, leaving the door open to let people in.
The post asked his wife and daughter to attend, but they all felt that the rebels were ignorant. How could a noble daughter go to such a noisy place?
If you want to have a banquet, you should do it separately.
Jiang Mansion also received the post.
Because when the post was handed over, Mrs. Jiang was also there. She heard that they would be invited to dinner, and that her wife and daughter were also going. She had a bulging belly, her face was pale, and she was holding her belly, almost sick.
Jiang Huaisheng looked grim. His life had been too rough.
My sister had written before, urging them to enter the capital, but they had been delayed because their wife was pregnant. They didn't expect that they would encounter rebels and break into the city now.
The old lady was also a little depressed. She was sipping tea in the morning, and suddenly she knew that the rebels were coming. At that time, she had palpitations and shortness of breath.Fortunately, she has experienced a lot of strong winds and waves in her life, and she can barely hold on.
After receiving the news, Jiang Wan was the calmest.
"Misfortune depends on blessings. Didn't my aunt say that we should wait and see what happens? Since the rebels posted the message, it means they are not the kind of people who kill innocent people indiscriminately, so we can just go to the banquet."
Jiang Rong thought of the bandits killing people in front of him, and he shouted loudly: "I won't go if I don't go. The rebels are the bandits, and I won't go."
The grandson makes a fuss.
The daughter-in-law looked pale and shaky.
Mrs. Jiang picked up the walking stick next to her and hit Jiang Rong with the stick.
"Ouch!" Jiang Rong screamed.
He didn't expect that his grandmother, who always loved him, would beat him.
"Shut up, Huaisheng and Wan'er are coming with me tonight."
Mrs. Jiang went back to the house with her crutches and Yao Gu's help.
Back in the house, Mrs. Jiang's aura dissipated and she lay lazily on the soft couch.
Yaogu knelt down and pinched her knees.
"The madam may have suffered from leg trouble again."
Mrs. Jiang closed her eyes and nodded tiredly.
"Wan'er has long persuaded me to come to Beijing. I should listen to her. Even if that little beast is torturing here, I don't feel at ease. I didn't expect to be in this situation now. My noble wife is also going to join the rebellion. banquet."
Yaogu's hand became lighter and she reassured: "These rebels don't seem to be simple bandits. The eldest young master said that they behave like aristocratic families, so they must be fine. But over there, the rebels are targeting aristocratic families. , I’m not polite to those untouchables, I’ll just cut them with a knife.”
……
At noon, Mianmian and her parents had dinner together at home.
When my brother led the villagers to train, he would eat a big pot of rice with the villagers.
My sister's best friend is getting married tomorrow, so we started having dinner today.
Grandma cooked a pot of noodles.
The soup base is wild vegetable broth and the noodles are kneaded by hand.
Eat a bowl of hot noodle soup on a snowy day in winter, add a handful of wild onions, and it will make your nose runny.
Jiang Mianmian also thought it was delicious.
It’s just that she doesn’t have enough teeth, so it’s a bit difficult to chew noodles.
But it tastes delicious when you chew it.
Jiang Mianmian worked hard to eat a small bowl and then added another small bowl.
She should have been worried, after all, the people who came today were rebels.
However, Jiang Mianmian felt that it was not a big problem as her father looked at him as if he was begging Mr. Mustache, the representative of the rebels.
And the rebel little brother~~~ he is also very good-looking when he is not talking.
Jiang Mianmian chewed another noodle with her young teeth, thinking that if her sister knew about eating noodles at noon, she would definitely regret going to the banquet. The noodles at home are better than those outside.
A Cuiniang is a talkative, and her food is said to be very unpalatable.
Sure enough, my sister came back in the evening.
I didn’t even bring any leftovers when I came back. I usually pack some for dinner.
Jiang Yu said angrily: "Aniang, Aniang, I won't get married, and my sister won't get married either. We will stay at home until we grow old."
Qin Luoxia was shoveling the snow, and when she saw the second child's face became angry, she asked funnyly: "What's wrong? If you don't want to get married, why don't you let your sister get married?"
Jiang Yu didn't say anything, but it was obvious that he was in a bad mood and his eyes were red.
The little girl was inexplicably worried.
Jiang Mianmian was also curious. With her current status as a father, at least no one in the village would make her sister feel wronged.
When she was playing with her sister in her room, she took out a small golden bean and said, "Guest, give it to me, sister, look at it."
This was what the mustache gave her when he left, a handful of golden beans.
Auntie confiscated it and left one for her.
“阿翠娘跟阿翠说,嫁人就是别人家的人了,若是挨揍,也要忍着。”说到这里江瑜委屈的抱着妹妹,她眼中的金豆豆也落了下来了.
Jiang Mianmian stretched out her hand to wipe her sister's tears and said, "Sister, don't be afraid. I, dad, aunt, and brother are all tired of beating him."
Jiang Mianmian tried her best to speak long sentences.
The voice sounded out of tune.
Jiang Yu cried loudly, and while crying, he took away the golden beans from his sister's hands and put them away...
Jiang Mianmian: ...eyes are also red.
In the evening, someone sent a message inviting Mr. Jiang to a dinner at Qingfeng Restaurant in the county town.
Note: You can bring your wife and children.
Jiang Changtian looked at the post and said to the visitor: "Dashan, it seems that Mr. Qi has taken Ming County, we will definitely keep the appointment."
The guard who delivered the post did not leave immediately, but said respectfully: "Mr. Hu said that the snowy weather is slippery, so we have to escort him to the banquet."
Aniang warmly greeted the guard to sit down, pushed him to sit down, and handed him a bowl of thick hot noodle soup.
"It's cold. Let's drink something warm before we go. It's just a good time for us to clean up."
The guards sent many posts and received cold looks and curses along the way.
Only at Mr. Jiang's place did I encounter a bowl of hot soup.
The snow in the yard has been shoveled clean, and there is still snow hanging on the trees outside the yard.
There are several broken clay pots under the eaves, and the small wild onions in the pots are lush and green.
A bowl of soup went into my stomach, and I felt a little warm.
The guard heard a little girl in the next room shout: "Mom, I don't have any new clothes to wear."
He couldn't help but smile. He thought that when the lord captured another city, he would go back to pick up his wife and daughter.
Buy new clothes for my daughter.
This winter is so cold, and this bowl of soup is so hot.
……
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