Chapter 221 Another Year of Jinbaoguan [Thank You for Your Support! Goodbye! ]

Marquis Xiangyang looked at the four horses in excellent condition and turned back to ask:

"Brother Jing, are they taken care of by these two kids?"

"Grandpa Gu, they were taken care of by my master before, but since they came, they are theirs."

Although he walked with a limp, the tall Marquis Xiangyang nodded and looked at Alan and Xunshu with appreciation.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked at the scabby wounds on their foreheads and asked:

"Brother Jing, have they sworn allegiance to you? How did you convince these two Bei Liao young eagles? Tell me."

Hearing that Marquis Xiangyang called them young eagles, Alan and Xunshu were full of surprise, and then they respectfully saluted to Marquis Xiangyang.

Marquis Xiangyang patted the two with his big palm.

Xu Zaijing scratched his head and said:

"I didn't do anything. I just went to Wulou outside the city to play a few days ago. Others were drawing the two dragon horses. I thought the horses were mine and I could draw them anytime, so I drew them around the horses."

"I gave them to them after I came out of Wulou, and they made this oath the next day."

Marquis Xiangyang waved his hand and said, "You two go ahead and take a look at where you live."

When Alan and the others saw Xu Zaijing nod, they led the horses ahead.

Looking at the long legs and sleek fur of the horses, Marquis Xiangyang also smacked his lips several times like the noble young men before, looking like he was teasing a good family.

At this time, the convoy of Marquis Xiangyang's Gu family also stopped at the racecourse.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really pretty, but it's a little young, you have to wait two years to ride it."

"Grandpa Gu is right."

As he spoke, he came to the small house beside the racecourse.

Looking at Master Xu Zaijing who was limping to help him open the door, Marquis Xiangyang laughed at himself and said, "Old man, how did you hurt your leg?"

The groom looked at Marquis Xiangyang with one eye and bowed, "My Lord, I got hurt when I was fighting for my life."

"Hahaha, we are the same."

The difference is that Marquis Xiangyang survived and had a bright future, while the groom only had a way out.

After looking at the residences of Alan and Xunshu, as well as the portraits inside,

Marquis Xiangyang came out and looked at the traces of martial arts practice on the field and said:

"The living conditions here are better than those of the nobles of Northern Liao, and you treat them as human beings. They will not suffer any loss if they are loyal to you. Maybe they will have a good future in the future."

"Grandpa Gu, sit down and take a rest. Alan, you and Xunshu will let the four of them run for a while."

"Yes, sir."

Just now, the old man climbed over the fence and trotted to see the horses. He walked back and forth again, which was a bit tiring.

"Okay! Let's sit down and take a rest."

As he spoke, Marquis Xiangyang waved his hand, and one of the men dressed as stewards came over.

After Marquis Xiangyang whispered a few words in his ear, the steward concealed the surprise on his face and turned to leave.

In the morning breeze, Marquis Xiangyang came to the tables and chairs placed on the side of the field.

Qingcao pulled out the chair, and Marquis Xiangyang smiled and sat on it.

Bringing over the teacup, Marquis Xiangyang smelled it and tasted it, and said to Qingcao: "Little girl, did you make the tea?"

Qingcao squatted and bowed.

"Well done, come here, reward me."

Qingcao was surprised and squatted again and bowed: "Marquis, this is what I should do, and I am ashamed to accept it."

"It's okay, this is a reward from the Marquis, and your master won't scold you. Right, Jing'er?"

"Grandpa Gu can do whatever he likes."

"Okay!"

As he spoke, a nanny from the Marquis Xiangyang Gu family bowed from the side of a carriage, then opened an exquisite wooden box on the carriage behind him, took a look at it, and walked over with it.

Put it in Qingcao's hand.

"See if you like it. If not, I'll ask her to change it."

Qingcao looked at Xu Zaijing and nodded, then opened the wooden box in her hand. Inside was a set of red gold head ornaments. After following Xu Zaijing for so many years, Qingcao also had good eyesight.

She closed the wooden box and said:

"Sir, it's too expensive."

"Grandpa Gu, why don't you change it?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you and change it!"

Qingcao breathed a sigh of relief. The nanny from the Gu family smiled and took the wooden box from Qingcao's hand, and changed it a moment later.

Qingcao took the wooden box, but it was heavier than before. When she opened it, she saw six solid gold hairpins lying in the wooden box.

"Little girl, do you want to change it again?"

"Sir."

Xu Zaijing smiled and said, "Forget it, you can't hold it if you change it again."

Marquis Xiangyang raised his eyebrows.

Looking at the horses running in the racecourse, Marquis Xiangyang rewarded Qingyun with two golden kettles and two golden stirrups for different reasons.

Xu Zaijing was given a leather belt covered with gold ornaments.

After watching the horses run for three quarters of an hour, someone came to the racecourse again. It was the steward who had just left and a master painter.

When the master painter was preparing the objects for painting on the sidelines,

the steward came to the side of Xiangyang Marquis and nodded.

Qingcao got the benefit, so when serving some snacks to Xiangyang Marquis, Qingcao gave up this popular job.

Unfortunately, when other maids brought the snacks to the table, Xiangyang Marquis didn't even blink.

This made the Xu family maids who were watching on the side sigh.

"Then, let me do it."

Qingcao said on the side of the road, and then took another plate of fruit and brought it up.

The Marquis of Xiangyang nodded and said, "How did the little girl know that I like to eat this fruit? Reward."

The female envoys:

Mrs. Sun, who was in the backyard, listened to the report from the female envoy and ordered: "Don't change it. The old Marquis won't look at anyone who is not close to Brother Jing."

An hour and a half later,

The Marquis of Xiangyang stood up on the chair next to the racecourse and stretched.

He took the drawing paper handed by the steward, looked at the drawn horse portrait, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he said to Xu Zaijing: "Brother Jing, are you just a personal girl like Qingcao?"

"yes."

"Well, that is a suitable gift from me. Brother Jing, come here, let me talk to you."

With that said, the Marquis of Xiangyang took Xu Zaijing's hand and stood beside the racecourse and pointed at the ten large lanes:

"The first two cars are thank you for having your door clean and tidy."

"The four in the middle are because you were at the door and held the horse for me as a thank you gift."

"The three cars in the back are my apology for riding horses in your Xu family courtyard."

"This last one is because I see that at such a young age, there is only this girl around you to take care of you, and the elders love you."

The last one was a carriage with people in it.

The carriage carriage is also decorated with beautiful flowers.

"Okay, I'll take my leave then. Let's go!"

As he spoke, the Marquis of Xiangyang quickly mounted his horse.

The stewards of the Marquis Mansion and the female envoys followed behind the Marquis of Xiangyang and walked towards the door.

Xu Zaijing sent the person to the gate, and the Marquis of Xiangyang said with a smile on his face: "Brother Jing, go back and take a look at the last car to see if it suits your liking."

After saying that, the Marquis of Xiangyang left the Xu family on horseback.

After leaving Quyuan Street, there was a carriage from the Duke of Qi waiting there. Qi Heng bowed beside the carriage and said, "Grandpa."

"Well, come up and go back with me."

With that said, Qi Heng was pulled onto the horse, and the other stewardesses also got on the Qi family's carriage.

Xu Zaijing returned to the racecourse,

I saw Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Xie and Mrs. Hualan standing by the racecourse, pointing and looking at the various boxes on the carriage.

After being released from the embroidery room, Anmei opened a box and looked at her two sisters-in-law with a sigh.

At this time, Qingyun led the last carriage to everyone and said: "Mother, the old Marquis ordered that the young master should open this carriage by himself."

Sun raised her eyes and guessed what was inside.

Mrs. Sun couldn't tell whether she should be angry or happy.

But soon, she said: "The nine carriages in front are registered and the things are sealed in the warehouse. Is this carriage Jing'er?"

"Please ask mother to handle it."

Xu Zaijing watched Qingcao put the reward on the carriage, then waved to her and the master and servant returned to the small courtyard together.

Two quarters of an hour later,

Xu Zaijing heard the voice of Youdan's mother at the courtyard door: "Brother, the mistress asked me to send someone here."

Out of the door,

Looking at the two beautiful little envoys who were younger than Qingcao, dressed in gold and silver, and very similar in appearance, Xu Zaijing looked at Dan's mother.

"The mistress said that these two sisters are young and there are few people in your courtyard, so I asked you to accept them. The contract and details are all in the hands of the mistress."

When Dan’s mother goes away,

The two beautiful little female envoys did not speak or look at each other. They knelt down and bowed in tacit understanding:

"Slave sister Rong Yunxiang"

"Slave sister Rong Huaxiang"

"I've met the young master."

The green grass behind Xu Zaijing instantly felt a great sense of crisis.

I finally understood why the Marquis of Xiangyang gave her so many rewards.

But those things didn’t fall into her hands either!

The old man looks kind, why is he like this!

The Marquis of Xiangyang returned to his mansion.

On the lunch table, there are many more nourishing and body-building dietary dishes.

After a full meal, the lunch break is over.

The Marquis of Xiangyang looked at the portrait of Long Ju for a while, full of admiration.

At night,

The Marquis of Xiangyang went to the courtyard of a young lady.

When the Marquis of Xiangyang once again sent ten carts of gifts to the Marquis Yongyi's mansion, it was already the birthday of Shenbo Guanshen on June 20 this year.