Duke Jing's younger sister

Chapter 180 Find a new way

Even Lao Er's heart couldn't help but move.

Accounting manager?

That is the place closest to the silver. Just by stretching out your hand, you can touch the white silver.

At that time, he only needs to move a little and go to the gambling house to place a big bet.

When you win money, return the money.

It's so easy to do it without any effort and you can make huge profits!

Even the second brother's face didn't seem to hurt anymore, he immediately smiled flatteringly,

"Thank you for arranging this for me, young lady. I am willing to go and will repay your trust with loyalty."

The corners of Jiang Li's mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

It's like the first melting of ice and snow, but with a hint of chill.

"Okay, then pack up and report to Jiang's residence in the afternoon."

"but……"

She changed her tone and continued,

"If you want to work in the Jiang Mansion, you have to sign a slave contract. Of course, since you are related to Madam Zou, we are just pretending. If you want to leave at that time, we will release you from the bond."

Having a slave contract is like wearing shackles and becoming a slave.

If a servant makes a small mistake, the master can punish him.

If a servant made a serious mistake, the master could even beat him to death.

Jiang Li glanced at him coldly. What she had to do now was to make him tell the truth and leave evidence.

As for whether he should die or how he should die, it is not for her to decide.

Leaving Huajia Lane, Jiang Li got on the carriage.

The wheels rumbled as they pressed against the wide stone road.

"Miss, why don't you just kill him, but let him work in the Jiang Mansion instead?"

Luo Zhi has a simple mind and her way of solving problems is simple and crude: either death, life, or half-dead!

She really couldn't understand why she had to keep a person she hated under her nose.

Jiang Li raised the corner of her mouth slightly and explained,

"This Lian Lao Er is a treacherous man, he will never easily reveal his and Zou's scandal. If you want him to tell the truth, you have to find another way."

In order to make him willingly tell the truth, she had no choice but to set up a trap and drag him into a deeper quagmire.

By the time he found out, even Mrs. Zou couldn't protect him.

Only then would he risk everything and drag the Zou family into hell as well.

"I understand. Girl, you are playing the long game to catch a big fish!" Xingping said.

Luo Zhi nodded, not quite understanding.

The breeze gently blew the window curtains, and Jiang Li looked indifferently at the people passing by on the street.

"It's not even a big fish, it's just a toad at best!"

After coming out of Huajia Lane, Jiang Li still had to go to the official school for classes.

So far, she has attended classes at the official school four times.

Gradually became familiar with the students in the classroom.

Last time, a student named Zhu Sheng was extremely sincere and praised her for her excellent teaching.

He claimed that he could only sleep soundly in her class.

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, then gladly accepted this unique "best".

It can make people fall asleep peacefully and have sweet dreams while listening to her music.

It’s a different kind of achievement.

However, she unexpectedly discovered a promising pianist.

It was the young man who was covered in sawdust by Luo Zhi last time - Rong Feihe.

He is the youngest son of the Grand Princess Xiao Rou.

The eldest princess was the elder sister of the late emperor, and the biological aunt of Emperor Hongyang.

Although they are both royal relatives, the Rong family’s reputation in Jiangdu City is not as good as that of Prince Rui, or even as good as that of ordinary court officials.

Just because the Rong family stood on the wrong side in the early years, after Emperor Hongyang ascended the throne, he gradually neglected the power.

Rong Feihe's father had died many years earlier, leaving only an orphan and a widow, so Emperor Hongyang no longer targeted him.

But there is still a gap in my heart.

In every class, Rong Feihe listened most attentively and practiced most seriously.

It can be seen that he likes the piano very much.

The skill of playing the piano requires both talent and interest.

Only when both are present, and time is allowed to pass, can success be achieved.

In Jiang Li's opinion, this young Master Rong possesses both qualities.

He seems to be weak and timid, but in fact he is very tenacious. As long as he studies hard, he will become a great man in the future.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang and the students jumped out.

Jiang Li put away the music scores on the table and stood up from the table, only to find Rong Feihe sitting in his seat with his head down, looking a little depressed.

She walked closer to him and called softly, "Young Master Rong?"

Rong Feihe raised his head, stood up and bowed to her, "Sir."

"What's wrong? You look a little unhappy."

Rong Feihe shook his head and seemed reluctant to speak.

Jiang Li didn't force him. When she was about to leave, he called out again.

"gentlemen..."

Jiang Li looked back at him.

Rong Feihe pinched the corner of his clothes and asked timidly, "Sir, do you think playing the piano is a waste of time?"

She looked at him for a moment and replied with a smile.

"In the eyes of some people, it is. But in the eyes of others, it is not."

“Students don’t understand.”

"That depends on you. Which part do you want to do?"

Jiang Li turned around and slowly walked to his side.

“There are thousands of paths in this world. Some people wish to pass the imperial examination and be granted a position of status, some wish to have coarse cloth and white porridge, some wish to be accompanied by the scent of ink, and some wish to be accompanied by the music of the zither.”

“In fact, no matter which path you choose, there will always be people who will say irresponsible things about you, because others only want you to take the path they choose, because everyone thinks they are right.”

Jiang Li raised her hand and patted his chubby shoulder.

There is no shortage of young men with good academic performance and good looks in official schools.

Rong Feihe had neither of the two. He finally found his own fun, but he showed his indecisiveness.

“Don’t be imprisoned by the gaze of others. Don’t impose other people’s ideas on yourself, which will become a shackle that you will never be able to break free of.”

"What's important is which path you like and how you want to live your life."

In fact, it was not difficult for her to guess why he had such troubles.

This world has many demands not only on women.

Even men who seem to have a broader vision of the world will be bound by some invisible rules and regulations.

For example, in the eyes of the world, women should embroider, play the piano, and be dignified and graceful.

Men should take exams to gain fame and make achievements in their careers.

Even if the literary path is blocked, one would choose to join the army, fight one's way out amidst the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

In short, no mistress would want her son to become a zither player.

Even if he is the best and most famous zither player in the world.

Jiang Minzhi was an excellent zither player in his time, but he was forced by his mother to put down the zither and pick up a brush.

In fact, Jiang Li felt that her father was not suitable for the court.

He was good at writing poetry and even better at playing the musical instrument, but he always felt that being an official was beyond his ability.

She thought her father was more suitable to be in the breeze and mountain stream, accompanied by his zither.

You will live more freely than you do now, and you will be able to find the real Jiang Minzhi who has been lost.