Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

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The air is cool.

The sun is just right.

Dark green leaves are still hanging on the branches.

There are also some leaves that are pure yellow and golden.

The garden of the yard is designed.

Trees are planted with alternating seasons.

Different seasons also have different aesthetics.

If it snows in winter, it should be a different scene.

The stage is set up next to the pool. The stands are higher and have shade. If you want to bask in the sun, you can move your legs out a little.

Jiang Mianmian was lying on a small deck chair, very satisfied with her position in the landscape.

This life, these days, this feeling are simply so wonderful.

Yin Gu looked at the little girl who was trying to kick off her embroidered shoes and glared at her slightly. She saw her smiling at her, pretending to be cute.

There's no point in pretending to be cute.

Yin Gu bent down to help her take off her embroidered shoes that were hanging loosely, rubbed the soles of her feet, and then helped her put the embroidered shoes on.

"Girl's house, that's not allowed."

Jiang Mianmian showed a cute smile to her aunt. Wasn't it because she was possessed by the second ancestor for a moment and just wanted to kick her.

My aunt wiped her hands again, put them away, and prepared to make Kung Fu tea.

She and Eunuch Xiaoduan studied it, and then the little master gave a few reminders. The process of making tea is amazing every time. Yin Gu has a feeling that if she masters this method of making tea, her life will reach a new level in the future. high.

The little master also encouraged her to write it down.

It is said that in the future, books can be published and spread throughout the ages, such as "The Origin of Yin's Kung Fu Tea", "Tea Classic", "Tea Doctor", "Jingzhou Tea Brewing Method"...

Speaking of Aunt Yin, an old woman who had been immersed in the palace for decades, her blood was boiling.

This little master's mouth is so coaxing.

If he can coax her, she shouldn't have to worry about the disharmony in her young master's marriage in the future.

Although she took over the management of all the affairs of the entire mansion and took care of the new members of the mansion, Aunt Yin still put serving her young master as the first priority in her work order.

Jiang Mianmian watched Aunt Yin playing with the charcoal and boiling tea. She sat aside and said, "The water for making tea is best from mountain springs. If it's winter, it would be very elegant to collect the clean snow water. Anyway, Auntie, Just do it as hard as you want, and keep a group of people following you like crazy."

Yin Gu:......

Although the little master's tone of voice made people want to punch her, it seemed to make sense.

The young master knows some aspects of the attributes of those noble people better than she does.

Fat Ya watched obediently on the side, holding a fan in her hand. She didn't fan it, it wasn't hot, but she was always ready to catch mosquitoes if they came.

Jiang Mianmian lay down and watched the first program on the stage.

The beautiful young lady wore a little transparent gauze and came out with her legs raised.

The dance steps are quite graceful, but there are often high-leg movements.

In ancient times, there were no underwear.

When Jiang Mianmian thought of this, she almost spit out the tea she drank.

Aunt Yin also has a dark face.

These singers and dancers also have no future.

Looking at this posture, it is obvious that the young master wants to listen, so show the little master these dregs.

Jiang Mianmian looked at them very seriously. The young ladies had very long legs.

Very angry.

There is a little girl inside, with a voluptuous figure but a very beautiful appearance, pure and lustful, very special.

Jiang Mianmian watched the dance performance carefully.

The overall feeling is still very good, but the soundtrack is a bit monotonous.

Or maybe it’s because this is a small song and dance group that performs at home.

In addition, even if you have not seen it live in modern times, you will have seen it a lot on TV, computers and mobile phones.

Modern dance has been created by everyone for thousands of years. What we see in front of us belongs to the primitive stage and is a bit unsatisfactory.

Of course, just looking at the legs is enough.

They are real legs after all.

However, there are no props on the field. It would be better to put a few pillars around and do a pole dance. In fact, it should be more tempting.

When she thought about pole dancing, Jiang Mianmian turned to look at her aunt. She didn't have any special expression, she should be fine...artistic, not shabby.

She probably won't get beaten, she doesn't dance, she watches other girls dance.

Then I listened to the young lady singing, the kind where one person plays the piano and the other sings. The lyrics were a bit blurry, but Jiang Mianmian felt that Aniang didn’t know what the song and dance troupe was, otherwise she wouldn’t have easily agreed to give him to her.

This young lady was sitting there singing, but she didn’t understand the lyrics, and Jiang Mianmian didn’t quite understand the music she was playing. I saw that this young lady’s panda was so big, so drummed, and so white~~

This young lady looks like a ripe peach.

It's big and white. Who can bear it? Who can still listen to music?

She suspected that this song and dance troupe was not a serious song and dance troupe.

Yin Gu's cheeks twitched slightly.

Seeing my little master staring at others seriously, looking very involved...

It's probably because I think too much. The little master is too young to understand that.

Aunt Yin asked a little girl with her to go backstage and say something.

Stop singing and dancing, and play some serious Jingzhou opera.

You don't have to teach the little master bad, what are these, then Xiao He is not kind, the artists left behind are too unruly.

The next serious Jingzhou opera.

As soon as she came out, she was a beautiful woman, relatively tall, and when she opened her voice, she was even more tender and affectionate.

Jiang Mianmian remembered that all the people in the troupe were men.

When this woman came out, her graceful figure and loving eyes instantly overshadowed the real woman in front of her. She was wearing a costume, her neck was tight, and her Adam's apple was not exposed, but her posture... You actually forgot about the big, white panda lying on the piano just now.

When a man becomes charming, it has nothing to do with a woman.

His legs are also covered tightly, covering his big feet, but for no reason it makes you want to ask him to look at his legs...

Then a man came up. He looked a bit like Jia Baoyu, with red lips and white teeth. He came and went.

Then the old woman and the old lady came on stage, clanging and waving their spears around. There were also some fighting scenes, some showing off their singing skills, and their voices growing louder.

Although I had a miscarriage, I had never left home for a few steps since I was a child. I was purely aboriginal. I had never been exposed to it and could not understand it.

Opera seems a little less interesting than singing and dancing.

It looks like the basic skills are pretty solid.

Jiang Mianmian looked drowsy.

Aunt Yin often accompanied the Queen Mother to the theater in the palace. This was a small scene in front of her, so ordinary.

After Jiang Mianmian finished watching the live singing and dancing drama performance, it was time for lunch again. After finishing lunch, she took a lunch break and woke up at almost three o'clock.

She is still young and there are no lessons that require her to use her hands and feet to learn.

You can move your mouth.

She went to toss her song and dance troupe again.

She planned to arrange a symphony "Happy Birthday to You" at her brother's birthday party

There are also fabrics and tailors in the house, and Jiang Mianmian has people prepare clothes.

As a birthday gift to my brother, I should dress appropriately and be sexy without showing my flesh. The singer who plays the role of a woman should not show off at all, but also very sexy.

Anyway, Jiang Mianmian is very tossing.

It’s okay if you don’t understand music, I wish you a happy birthday, everyone can sing.

Busy look.

Soon it was the birthday of Jiang Sima's eldest son.

Those who received the invitation couldn't help but twist their mouths.

When the government treats officials who have rebelled against thieves and been recruited, they have a main strategy, trying to corrupt them, kill their fighting spirit, and let them quickly integrate into the officialdom.

They are afraid of the rebel soldiers and their rebellion. If they have no fighting spirit to rebel and just want to get promoted and make a fortune every day, what else are they afraid of? Be obedient and play like a donkey.

But this Jiang Er is corrupting a bit too quickly.

At this time, I didn't even have a firm footing, and I started to make money.

After all, it was my mother’s birthday, so everyone sent congratulatory gifts.

On your son's birthday, you start sending out invitations and asking for gifts. This is too much.

Not to mention, when celebrating Feng'er's birthday, Jiang Changtian also considered whether to take over Mrs. Jiang, a tool person, and arrange the birthday next month.

No, it seems that next month is Shaoxia's birthday.

Then next month will be fine.

Jiang Changtian arrived in Fucheng and found that he had no serious work.

The imperial court's recruitment of Sima is actually a joke. If he really wants to do something, it would be funny if he treats himself as a dish. He wants soldiers but no soldiers, wants people but no one, and wants weapons but no weapons.

So he decided to concentrate on making money, and he would continue to train and raise his troops.

If those who have been recruited want to be promoted, they can only continue to rebel. Rebellion and recruitment will lead to promotion. This is the sustainable development path.

Those who were invited to attend Jiang Feng's birthday were really speechless when they saw Jiang's father and son.

Everyone has seen Jiang Sima's beauty.

Shocked every time I see it.

But I didn't expect that Jiang Sima's eldest son was indeed very outstanding. Although there was a scar on his forehead, it did not affect his appearance at all.

However, no powerful family wanted to marry.

After all, the real powerful people regard Jiang Sima and others who have been recruited as clowns, waiting for the court to deal with them.

Let them be wild now and give out generous gifts, and they will spit it all out later.

There are many people here.

Very lively.

Fortunately, under the guidance of her aunt, Jiang Yu arranged a large-scale dinner party for many people, which was quite exciting.

Her focus is on eating.

And my aunt still has to teach Mrs. Qin how to hold a large banquet as the mistress of the house.

In addition to eating and drinking, there are many other details.

The personal safety of the guests, whether any unscrupulous people among the guests will break into the back house, and whether disputes between guests will affect the banquet. Generally, banquets are the scene of large-scale accidents.

Particularly in Beijing, those gatherings of noble ladies often staged things including but not limited to, encounters, getting wet, falling into rivers, poisoning, miscarriages, life-long private contracts, rapes, passing small notes, etc...

Especially for women who are getting married, there are a few fools who are eliminated from this kind of banquet every year.

Qin Luoxia originally wanted to see one or two girls, but when she heard Aunt Yin say this, she felt a little nervous.

As a result, on this day, no one came with their daughters, and not many women came with them.

This is awkward.

This shows that although their family moved to the capital, they were not accepted by the upper class.

Even the lady's social interaction is not ready to start.

It’s just that the men in the family have to come and hold their noses to give gifts.

The big families in the city and the female relatives of the powerful families are all watching the joke of this birthday banquet.

The mud-legged person is indeed a mud-legged person. How can anyone invite someone to a junior’s birthday?

I don’t know how miserable this banquet was.

Everyone is waiting to see the joke.

Qin Luoxia also noticed a problem when she saw that the female family members did not come.

But she wasn't the type to shrink back. If Aunt Yin said there was absolutely no problem, then there would definitely be no problem.

She believed in Aunt Yin, and she did her job well. As long as the guests were not allowed to die at home, the rest was none of her business...