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Chapter Seventeen: I'm afraid my father can't be the master.

You Tingrong walked down the steps. On such a sunny day, the hem of her apricot-yellow skirt swayed with her steps, seeming to be more blazing than the scorching sun.

The third aunt's face changed slightly, "Miss, I misunderstood you today. But the family scandal should not be made public. If there is anything, we should go back and talk about it."

As the third aunt said, she held You Guitai's hand tightly, "Don't worry, I love you the most, and I will definitely not wrong you."

You Tingrong turned his attention to You Guitai. You Guitai thought about it for a few moments before nodding, "Tingrong, your father will definitely make the decision for you when you go back."

You Tingrong twitched the corners of his lips lukewarmly, "I'm afraid, my father can't be the master of this matter."

As he spoke, You Tingrong turned to look at Chi Qinglang, who had already put away the handkerchief, and smiled more genuinely, "Slandering and framing the imperial officials is not a family matter. What do you think, Mr. Chi?"

At this moment, the clatter of horse hooves sounded on the stone pavement of the street. Following the neighing of the horses, they stopped in front of the study. An official in green official uniform with cormorant patches embroidered on his chest got off the horse.

Grandpa.

You Guitai knew at a glance that he was a sixth-grade official. He quickly shook off Third Yiniang's hand, stepped forward and bowed down: "I have seen you, sir!"

The man nodded casually and did not stop. Instead, he lifted his hem and walked towards Chi Qinglang in two or two steps. He raised his hands and saluted, "Master Chi! His Majesty summons you to the palace to discuss matters!"

The expression on You Guitai's face suddenly changed, he looked at Chi Qinglang in surprise, his long beard was trembling slightly, and he cast questioning eyes on You Tingrong.

Third Yiniang's hands and feet were even colder, and she was extremely regretful. She only regretted that she had not planned more time.

"I understand." Chi Qinglang nodded towards You Tingrong and told Feng Yilang, "Sir Zhang, this naughty slave framed me on the street and had ulterior motives. Please go to the government office and find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

"

"Come here, take this unruly slave to the government office!" Feng Yilang waved his hand, and the people behind him came to get him menacingly.

Third Yiniang suddenly panicked, and Liu Er knelt down, her eyes red, and she still looked arrogant like before. She grabbed Third Yiniang's clothes tightly and said, "Auntie, help me!"

Third Yi Niang couldn't get rid of her, so she could only lean towards You Guitai in panic and prayed: "Master, Liu'er has been serving me for many years..."

"Father!" You Tingrong said with a light tone and a smile like a flower, "Master Chi is an admonishment official and is responsible for the discussion. Please don't be impeached in front of the emperor for the sake of a mere humble maid. It's not worth it."

Third Yiniang's face turned pale when she was stabbed by her. This cheap maid... clearly meant something.

Chi Qinglang's expression became even more grim when he heard this, and he said loudly, "I must handle this matter strictly, and no selfishness will be tolerated."

You Guitai's hesitation was wiped away, and he smiled flatteringly and said: "That's natural. This official has absolutely no disrespect for Mr. Chi and does not dare to show favoritism."

Chi Qinglang watched Liu'er being carried away by the yamen. Because of the fierce struggle, she almost tore the clothes of the pale third aunt, but it was Zhang's mother who stepped on Liu'er's fingers hard, forcing her to let go.

You Tingrong smiled and said, "Thank you very much, sir."

Chi Qinglang's expression softened slightly. Because he was in a hurry to enter the palace to meet the saint, he could only wave the "Stone Chamber Immortal Secret" in his hand and whispered softly, "Miss You, let me make a copy and send it to your house.

."

Chi Qinglang knew that You Tingrong wanted to use his power, but he didn't resent it. For this woman whom he had only met a few times, his heart was always a little softer and he was willing to show his intimacy with her.

You Tingrong nodded, "Thank you."

Looking at the pair of beauties, the third aunt dug her nails into her palms with hatred.

You Guitai's face glowed red, and he eagerly caught up to help Chi Qinglang mount his horse. He said with a smile: "I send you off, my lord!"

Seeing that San Yi Niang's face was so ugly, Zhang's mother gently pushed her back and pointed in the direction of You Guitai.

The third aunt forced a smile and went up to meet her, "Master, I will help you back home..."

When You Guitai saw her, he waved his hands coldly and said: "I still have official business, you go back first. From now on, let the shopkeeper go to home to check the account books in the shop. Don't run around without causing so many troubles!"

Third Yiniang's expression changed again and again, but she still complied obediently.

When You Guitai faced You Tingrong, he changed his face again and took out the banknotes on his body: "Since you want to buy books, buy more. If you are short of silver, ask your father for it!"

Watching You Guitai leave, the third aunt, always flexible and flexible, even helped You Tingrong get into the carriage. As for herself, she was naturally in a hurry to go to the government office to clear up the relationship.

——

When the carriage arrived at the door of his house, Aomachi opened the curtain, but You Tingrong was not in a hurry to get out of the carriage.

Zai Qingmachi leaned over and said, "Miss, what happened after I left?"

Qing Ding had just gone to buy embroidery thread and cakes for Mrs. You. When he arrived, the people watching the excitement at the door of the study had dispersed. Therefore, Qing Ming did not know the whole story. When You heard Rong Qingfeng calmly explained the matter, he was very angry.

Her liver hurts.

"Third Yi Niang is really evil-hearted!"

You Ting Rong Yanyan said, "After all, she is my elder, and my father values ​​her, so what can I do as a daughter?"

"Let's tell the old lady and she will make the decision for you!" Aomachi gritted his teeth.

You Tingrong shook his head, "Forget it, even if you tell grandma, she may not believe it... What's more, if you ask grandma to bother about me, it's not right."

Without waiting for Qingmachi to persuade you again, You Tingrong wiped her tears, only to find that the coachman was still waiting aside. She smiled sheepishly, took a bag of snacks from the carriage and handed it to him, "I've made you wait for so long, listen.

Say you have a little son at home, take it back and feed it to him."

The driver wiped his hands and took it carefully, "Thank you, Miss."

You Tingrong still had tears in her eyes, but she spoke to the coachman in a pleasant manner, which made the coachman quite moved.

The eldest lady is kind and kind to the servants, but the third aunt is quite harsh. Thinking about this, the coachman feels that the third aunt has bad intentions and has a calculation in his heart. The eldest lady cannot say it, but he, a servant, can pass it on

Message to the master.

——

Qingding helped You Tingrong back to the house. After she sat down, he was busy boiling water and making tea. After You Tingrong pulled her to sit down, he fanned the young lady with a fan.

"Miss, please don't say anything. Let me talk to the old lady for you." Qingmachi asked about what happened just now, "If we don't think of a way, no one in this house can cure her!"

"You are mine, and grandma will only believe a third of what you say." You Tingrong chuckled, "It would be more credible if it was revealed by an unrelated person."

Aomachi was vaguely aware of it, "Miss, you want that coachman to..."

"He is a fellow villager from my grandmother's village. We had some friendship when we were children." You Tingrong said calmly, "What's more, he is upright and honest. My grandmother will not only believe what he says, but she will also take it personally.

think."

"The young lady is still thoughtful." Qingding sighed, feeling sorry for You Tingrong, "The master is just spoiling the third aunt. If Mr. Chi didn't help me today, he would have fooled her again."

"I think Mr. Chi... is quite nice to young ladies, and he comes from a good background. He's better than the two mentioned by the third aunt!" Aomachi joked in a low voice.
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