Jiang Wei blushed with embarrassment and was extremely angry. Why did she think that since she decided to follow him back to the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion, he became more and more thick-skinned? She stretched out her whip and swung it at him: "Who is Your wife…”

After leaving Songhe Hall and walking into the courtyard, Qin Fengxi reacted very quickly and dodged.

When everyone saw the two of them, they started fighting involuntarily and quickly ducked away.

Jiang Wei swung her hand and discovered that the whip, which originally seemed to be only one meter long, could automatically shrink. When she swung it out with force, the shrunken whip body in the handle of the whip would automatically stretch out and turn into a whip that was more than three meters long. The long whip is indeed a good treasure.

She deliberately wanted to try two moves, so she put her hands away, got up and chased Qin Fengxi. Both of them used Qinggong, fearing to hurt innocent people, so they deliberately threw away everyone, and in one fell swoop they were hit from the bushes to the roof.

I saw the two of them swinging the Purple Dragon Whip in this winter day, making a whining sound and making the snow on the roof fly. Jiang Wei was not restricted by the thick clothes on her body at all, and her movements were still light and flexible. , the movement is free, the cloak is flying, and the scene is extremely beautiful.

This attracted a lot of applause from the juniors below, especially those young masters who had just learned martial arts.

Members of the Qin family start practicing basic skills at the age of four and martial arts at the age of six, so this is simply a wonderful on-site instruction.

Cao volunteered and said to Qin Shouqing: "Xiaowei's whip is really handy and perfect!"

Qin Shouqing looked at it foolishly: "Who says it's not the case!"

Qin Fengxi couldn't fight back, she only defended but tried her best to cooperate with her to use the Purple Dragon Whip. After a few rounds, Jiang Er felt like she was sweating all over her body. She had almost mastered the characteristics of the Purple Dragon Whip, so she stopped.

After they jumped down together, they saw Mu's worried face, the Qin family's juniors' faces of admiration, Luo's face dark and purple, and looking at Jiang Wei was like looking at the God of Plague.

Luo Shi shouted: "Where is Butler Qin? Didn't you see that the roof was lifted? You haven't found anyone to repair it yet!"

Then he led the people back to the hall.

Before Qin Shoushan left, she ran over to Jiang Wen and said, "Seventh uncle and grandma, you are so amazing!"

Jiang Er:…………

Seeing the corner of the roof that had just been lifted up, Jiang Wei also felt that she had used too much force just now. This was not the Qin Mansion, but the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion. It seemed that she had caused trouble again.

I originally wanted to try out a new weapon, but it didn't seem to work in the right situation.

But this Purple Dragon Whip is also very easy to use, a bit too magical, it’s so easy to use, it’s really a god’s fart, it’s extraordinary.

However, this Purple Dragon Whip is like Shang Fang's sword. How can she use it as a weapon like an ordinary whip?

The two elders of Songhetang stood on the steps and could clearly see the scene where Qin Fengxi and Jiang Wei just tried their whip.

The old Duke said happily: "Fortunately, Qilang's martial arts is not weak. This girl's martial arts is good. Someone else would have to collect his body."

Everyone could see that although Jiang Wei's moves were fierce, she was not vicious and did not want to really hit Qin Fengxi.

"Hmph, you've been whipped all your life and no one has come to collect your body?" The old lady pulled him back to the platform by his ears.

"Old woman, let go, let go, your purple dragon whip is gone. Do you believe it or not, I divorced you..."

Luo Shi originally planned to put Jiang Wei in the guest room, but Luo Shi arranged the guest room. This was because he deliberately treated Jiang Wei as a guest.

She had never been treated badly in Jizhou City. Everything in the house was of high quality. When she arrived at the Zhenguo Palace, there was no reason to let her sleep in the guest room.

Qin Fengxi no longer ignored Luo Shi's face and said directly: "Just live in the third room."

"Seventh brother, this is the Zhenguo Duke's mansion. There are so many people coming and going. Is the name justifiable?"

She would be embarrassed when she saw Qin Fengxi. Mu knew Qin Fengxi's temper and usually doted on Jiang Wei, and didn't want him to get into trouble with Luo just after he came back.

Moreover, Mu was not willing to let Jiang Ya stay in the guest room, so she said: "Let's live in the courtyard where Mu Yatou lives. Ning'er may not have been home for a long time, and she went directly to her house when she came back, so let Jiang Yatou stay.

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Luo Shi also knew Qin Fengxi's temper, and she was right to the point. She just wanted to give Jiang Wen a heads up and remind everyone that she was just an outsider. It was hard to refuse Mu Shi. There were only a few people in the third room, the place was spacious, and there were several large courtyards.

, live wherever you like, anyway, she doesn’t want to see this girl for a long time.

Luo Shi feels uncomfortable thinking about it now. Giving that purple dragon whip to that girl was like digging a piece of flesh out of her body.

Cao Yuanzong and Zhuge Wurui were arranged in Qin Shouqing's courtyard. Qin Shouqing was the eldest son and grandson of the Duke of Zhenguo, and the courtyard was relatively large, so two young masters could still fit in there.

In the evening, the Qin Mansion held a reception banquet, and everyone in the mansion participated. Even the concubines and concubines in the mansion were allowed to participate.

Therefore, the flower hall was surrounded by thick curtains to protect it from the wind, and fire pots were placed around it, so the whole flower hall did not feel cold.

There are actually ten tables arranged up and down in the flower hall?

Even if there are six to eight people sitting at each table, that's a big deal.

In Zhenguo Gongfu, it is true that the people are prosperous and the family is prosperous. This includes most of the people in the second house who are still in Bingzhou.

Because it was a family banquet, there was no screen. The Qin family was an aristocratic family that immediately discussed the world and discussed heroes while cooking wine. It was not as rigid as a traditional aristocratic family that preached poems, books, etiquette, and teachings.

The old Duke and the old lady sat directly above, the Duke Qin Fengzhong, the Duke's wife sat on the right, and the third wife, Mrs. Mu, sat on the left. Then there was a lady who Jiang Wei couldn't bear to recognize, about forty or fifty years old, dressed in

He didn't look like someone from the Duke's Mansion at all, he was too simple and simple yet he sat at the head table.

Qin Shoushan looked at Jiang Wei's eyes and explained in a low voice: "That is the second uncle's grandmother. The second uncle passed away. He died on the battlefield in Bingzhou. Her eldest son and second son also died. There is only one second daughter-in-law left.

Be there to take care of her daily life."

All three members of the family, father and son, died on the battlefield, leaving two widows.

Jiang Wei felt that Qin Shoushan seemed to like her quite a lot. Usually she would either sit next to Qin Fengxi or sit next to Mu, but today the situation was different. Qin Fengxi's table was full of men, and Mu was sitting at the head table.

She found a table at the back and sat down, but Qin Shoushan came over and focused on introducing the people and things of the Qin family to her.

Qin Shoushan is Luo Shi's granddaughter. Luo Shi doesn't like her, but Qin Shoushan is close to her. Wouldn't her grandmother be displeased?

"What about her eldest daughter-in-law?"

"The eldest son of my second uncle was the third eldest son in my father's generation, so he was the third aunt. I heard that the third aunt was pregnant at the time, and I heard that one of them was dead."

"My father's generation has more than twenty brothers and sisters. My grandfather had three sons and two daughters. My second uncle's family was the worst. They all died. The third uncle and three aunts all died, and only the fourth aunt took care of them.

I have a son, eight years old. Sitting at the table next to me is An.

A quiet boy. The fourth aunt tried her best not to let the fifth brother go to live in Bingzhou, and she also did not allow him to practice martial arts like the other boys in the house. He was only allowed to study. Except for the son of the sixth uncle's ancestral family, he was Qin's son.
Chapter completed!