Qi Zhi Xuan immediately frowned at his words, "What are you looking for Miss Jiang for? Seeing someone with a good-looking face, you want to trick her back to your house?"
"The rules of your Pei family, no concubines are allowed before taking a wife, Miss Jiang was born in the countryside, if she goes back with you, she can only be a concubine, but look at her temperament, will she go back with you? Will she give you a concubine?"
Qi Zhi Xuan said and shook his head, "Besides, her mother is now married to Uncle Nine, do you think Uncle Nine would let his stepdaughter be a concubine to you, does he still want to lose face?"
"No no no ..." Pei Junjie kept shaking his head, "You misunderstood, I don't mean that, I didn't think of letting Miss Jiang be my concubine, I just want her to read my fortune to see which day is more appropriate for me to depart. "
The matter of the bronze mask, Qi Zhi Xuan had already told him, in Pei Junjie's eyes, Jiang Yuqi was no longer a godly, rather evil girl, but a powerful occultist.
How could such a person give someone a concubine.
If he was given ten guts, he wouldn't dare to think like that.
Although the girl was good looking and had great skills, he really didn't dare to fantasize about people.
Qi Zhi Xuan was slightly relieved after hearing Pei Jun Jie's words, "Then you should prepare the silver first, people of cultivation emphasize on karma, you have to pay silver for fortune telling."
"No matter how much silver, it's just a nine oxen and a hair for me, besides, the other girl Jiang is not that kind of evil, the silver she wants is not much, I count once a day, I don't mind the cost of silver, but ... she is definitely not willing to give me a daily fortune telling." Pei Junjie smiled and said.
Qi Zhi Xuan was a bit speechless at his words.
Unless the girl was too idle, how could she help him read his fortune every day?
Even if he gave silver, people might not be happy.
...
On the carriage, Ye Mengwen was sizing up Qi Mujiu who was sitting across from him.
Although they already had a marriage certificate and were legally married, Ye Mengwen still didn't know how she should get along with Qi Mujiu.
Qi Mujiu became a little uncomfortable by her stare, cleared his throat and opened his mouth in a low voice: "What's wrong with madam?"
"I'm a country village woman, you call me ma'am?" Ye Mengwen coughed lightly and said.
"Then ... madam ... madam has something?" Qi Mujiu recalled Ye Yanfeng and Ye Qiu'an's name for their wives and hastily changed his mouth.
"Nothing." Ye Mengwen shook her head, "I heard that you were exiled from the capital and were implicated by your family, what did you do in the capital?"
Her words were difficult for Qi Mujiu.
What did he do when he was in the capital?
He wasn't like his older brothers, who had official positions and helped his father deal with many important matters, but he was an idle prince, with nothing to do but eat, drink and have fun every day.
Qi Mu nine favorite is poetry and song, so deliberately in the capital to get a large store, opened a teahouse, to patronize the literati, ordinary people can not enter it.
In addition, he also likes to fight chickens and grasshoppers, but is not good at women's color.
In addition, his consort is a shrew, tube him tight, so he did not side consort, backyard on a few concubines, and so after his bad luck, the consort is not willing to exile with him, listened to the words of his mother's family, and he and the divorce, the concubines because of the lowly, directly with the belongings to run away.
His only daughter Qi Xuan since the age of six into the palace to study, has been raised in the mother's side, after his accident, his father in order to not let Xuan and him a piece of exile, Xuan was passed on to his eighth brother as a daughter.
Thinking back to the past, Qi Mu Jiu really didn't know how to answer Ye Mengwen, after a while he said, "Just think of me as a businessman, I opened a teahouse in the capital before, the business was good, but it hardly made any silver."
Because he liked to dance and play with ink, he often held poetry sessions in the teahouse, and whoever came out on top would get the prize money, and the silver earned by the teahouse was almost all used on this.
He is now full of poems and books, good learning, and thinks that he is not worse than those who have been lifted up or entered the army, but what about this?
Can he, an exiled sinner, still go to the imperial examinations?
Ye Mengwen heard him say so, also did not ask again.
Regardless of the former Qi Mujiu in the capital how beautiful, he is now a penniless, want nothing of the downtrodden.
A good man does not mention the courage of the past.
"What are you going to do in the future? Listening to my father, our Ye family's academy probably won't be able to continue, he wants to move away from here." Ye Mengwen sighed and said.
"Then I'll go with you guys, even if I can't be a husband, I can still go out on the street and write and read family books for people, I can always earn some pen and ink fees, so I won't starve to death." Qi Mujiu said this looking at Ye Mengwen and Jiang Yuqi: "I will do my best to raise you, that is ... I do not know how much silver I can earn daily, probably will not starve."
This was the camp he thought of after staying up all night last night and chatting with Ye Qingze all night.
Other than that, he really didn't know what he could do.
His previous experience as a helper was still fresh in his mind, and he really couldn't do those jobs.
The only thing he was good at was reading and writing, so he could only rely on that to get by.
Ye Mengwen and Jiang Yuqi looked at each other.
This unarmed man actually said he wanted to support them.
Although he had come to the Ye family to eat soft food, he hadn't lost his backbone.
"You really plan to earn silver to support us?" Ye Mengwen looked at him and said with some disbelief.
"That's of course, since I married you, I definitely have to support you, even if I am ... still eating and living in the Ye family now, it doesn't mean that it will be like this forever, I was just desperate before, I really don't know what I can do, it's different now... ... "Qi Mu Jiu spoke eloquently.
Ye Mengwen's mood was a bit subtle when she heard this.
She could also see that this Qi Mujiu actually didn't want to marry her, but since he had already done so, he was still willing to take responsibility.
This proved that the man in front of her was still of good character.
Although Ye Mengwen think, Qi Mujiu rely on writing letters to people simply can not earn what silver, but ... she did not hit him, as long as people have this progressive heart, it is enough.
People are most afraid of is no direction, no goal.
Earn silver matter, her daughter has given her the idea to do lard soap, she counted, if it goes well, not to mention raising Qi Mu nine, even if all the Ye family together, are no pressure.
Not to mention the fact that she had a powerful daughter.
The three of them chatted in low voices, and it wasn't long before they arrived at the county office.
Qi Mujiu went to the public court to testify for Ye Qingze, proving that they were gossiping together yesterday before midnight, and only dispersed separately when it was almost dawn.
Huang Wenjian of course believed Qi Mujiu's words.
The Imperial Prince of the Hall was not so bad as to lie about such a matter.
However, Tailor Xu and Dame Li did not believe them, thinking that Qi Mujiu was Ye Qingze's aunt, so of course he would help his own family.