Although Shenjing is full of dignitaries, its reputation is not as good as that of Jinling and Yangzhou. So when Jia Rong heard Duan Yu say that Xianmei was leaving, she thought she was going to Jinling or Yangzhou.
Duan Yu said in despair: "Who knows where she is going. As long as she leaves this sacred capital, I will have no chance to see her."
Jia Rong comforted him. "Miss Xianmei is gone, and there is another Sulan in Wanhua Tower, whose style is not as good as that of Xianmei. When the work is finished, my brother invites you to listen to Sulan's music."
Duan Yu's face was filled with joy, she put her arms around Brother Rong's shoulders and said, "Are you telling the truth?"
"How can it be unrealistic to talk to Brother Yu?" Brother Rong chuckled. This time, the river and field opening project presided over by King Zhongshun directly emptied Ningguo Mansion's cement inventory for more than half a year. Although he could not be considered rich, he still had a thousand taels of silver.
Jia Rong is not a stingy person, and it is nothing to spend a few taels of money to treat his colleagues to have a drink and listen to music. It’s not like Xue Pan did what he wanted to do.
Duan Yu also laughed, pulled Jia Rong and said, "Brother Rong, please go back early today. Take advantage of this great day to wash your whole body carefully."
Now that it has entered the construction stage, Jia Rong does not have as many things to do in the Water Conservancy Yingtian Mansion as before. I can finally get off work normally. Brother Rong sighed with emotion and asked, "Isn't it already the time?"
Duan Yu said: "It's almost time. Today, the Thirteenth Master specifically told me that Brother Rong does not need to report back to the palace, but can just go back to the palace directly."
After all, Master Thirteen is kind to him. Brother Rong laughed and said, "Although today is not a serious festival, it is also a happy occasion for the immortals. It's time to go to the palace to pay a visit."
Duan Yu rolled her eyes at the boy and said helplessly: "Go home and take a bath quickly. Don't bother the Thirteenth Master today."
Jia Rong came back to her senses and wondered whether the Thirteenth Master was also taking a bath at this moment, maybe it was a mandarin duck bath with the princess. In that case, you really can't disturb a good thing.
He smiled, cupped his hands and said, "In that case, we won't go to the palace. Brother Yu should go back earlier, so don't keep your sister-in-law waiting."
Duan Yu's face turned red and she hummed to Jia Rong and left quickly.
Brother Rong came out of the palace and rode a pony on the road. But I was thinking secretly in my heart, why did Miss Xianmei leave the capital at this time? Could it be that her identity was exposed, so she fled the capital and went elsewhere?
It shouldn't be.
The bottom line of Miss Xianmei's publicity is that she is clean. If she hadn't gotten the information from Que'er, she wouldn't have known her true identity. How could anyone else notice a shepherd?
Jia Rong thought for a while but didn't understand. Finally, I simply stopped thinking about it.
When we returned to Ningguo Mansion, it was already dusk. Jia Rong also had to admire those who set the time for officials to go to and from get off work. The time when they returned to the Taoist government after work was always just right.
"Uncle is back?" the maid in the mansion said to him, "Today is the birthday of the third girl, so grandma took the aunts to Gaole, the West Mansion."
Jia Rong nodded and asked, "Which courtyard are you doing today?"
A maid said: "Three girls' birthdays have always been like this. It's just a day of joking with the old ladies and ladies. Inviting the ladies and grandmothers in the house to come over, it will be a lively event."
After Jia Rong heard that it was actually in Jia Mu's yard, she suddenly lost interest. He didn't want to go there lest he see the two annoying ladies.
I laughed again in my heart and didn't know how Baoyu was doing now. All the girls in the house must have heard about Baoyu's deeds, and I don't know what those girls will think of Baoyu.
The maid then said: "Miss Ping'er came to the house earlier and said that Second Grandma Lian is not feeling well today and needs a secret recipe from the uncle to cure it. Please take the house with you to Second Grandma Lian's yard after you return to the house. trip."
Um?
What's wrong with Sister Feng?
Jia Rong was shocked, how could she feel unwell again despite being fine. What secret recipe do I have that can cure her? Could it be that Tanchun was having too much fun on his birthday, drinking too much and eating randomly?
Brother Rong hurriedly returned to the yard and searched, but he neither found the so-called secret recipe nor remembered what he could cure Sister Feng.
With a sigh, Chufu hurriedly drove the carriage towards Rongguo Mansion.
When he was approaching Rongguo Mansion, Jia Rong finally thought about it.
Sister Feng didn't feel well, she obviously wanted to see him. It's just that everyone is in Jia Mu's courtyard today to celebrate Chun's birthday, and Wang Xifeng can't find a reason to come to Ningguo Mansion, so she thinks of this reason to let herself go to see her.
He really knows how to calculate.
Jia Rong smiled and didn't want to keep precious Sister Feng waiting any longer. After entering the Rongguo Mansion and passing through the two ceremonial gates leading to the backyard, he didn't take the right path. He found a side road in Rongguo Mansion and rushed to Sister Feng's yard.
At that time, I passed by the back window of Li Wan's room.
From the corner of his eye, he saw the situation in Li Wan's room through the rear window, and he squatted down by mistake.
Just listen to the sound of water rushing in Li Wan's room. Looking through the lower edge of the glass window, I saw a graceful woman sitting in a low wooden barrel inside. There was steam rising from the barrel, and seeing this scene through the glass, it felt unreal.
Look at the woman with high black hair, white and smooth neck, and delicate and smooth skin, like a piece of flawless jade. She was gently rubbing her left and right shoulders, revealing her smooth and beautiful back.
Brother Rong blinked, and he could vaguely see a little bit of grace in front through his left and right armpits.
Who is this woman?
The figure is actually so good!
Brother Rong suddenly remembered that the person living in the yard next to Sister Feng was Grandma Zhu Li Wan? Is the person taking a bath Li Wan?
There were two little maids whom she didn't know who were waiting beside her. Instead of adding hot water, each spoonful added would add a little more heat. It's like being in a dreamland.
Jia Rong glanced at it, but couldn't move her eyes away. I am such a bitch, Sister Feng is still waiting.
He looked away with difficulty.
Hurry up and go to Sister Feng's place first. Maybe we can play an interesting game of landlord fight with Feng'er and Ping'er today.
Brother Rong nodded secretly, but reluctantly looked back. I saw the man in the room standing up from the bucket, bending down and rubbing his legs and feet.
Jia Rong cursed, what a damn beast, he actually peeped.
She was still complaining shamelessly in her heart. Grandma Zhu was also serious. Why should she leave a rear window in the room? Just keep the rear window, it's still a glass window, isn't it waiting for people to spy?
And the bucket is too short, making it difficult to wash comfortably. I really don’t enjoy it!
Don’t look at anything that’s inappropriate, don’t look at anything that’s inappropriate.
Brother Rong silently recited the four-character poem, but his eyes couldn't bear to move away for a long time. After a fierce struggle in his heart, Rong brother Fang wiped the sweat from his forehead and reluctantly sorted out the messy thoughts.
Then he secretly crossed the west flower wall and entered Sister Feng's courtyard through the corner door.
But the scene where Li Wan stood up just now flashed through his mind from time to time.
"Uncle Xiao Rong is finally here." Miss Ping'er in Wang Xifeng's yard saw Brother Rong coming over and said with a smile: "Grandma doesn't know what she's like today. She has no strength all over her body. She needs Uncle Xiao Rong's secret recipe to cure her. .”
What a ghost!
Uncle Rong rolled his eyes at Ping'er. If Wang Xifeng was really unwell, Ping'er would look like this.
Jia Rong said: "Take me quickly to see my aunt."
Ping'er laughed playfully and led Uncle Xiao Rong into Sister Feng's main room. He saw Wang Xifeng on the kang, holding his head with one hand and squinting with his body tilted.
It seemed that after hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Wang Xifeng finally opened her eyes.
"What time is it now?"
Ping'er replied: "Three quarters of the hour."
Sister Feng stretched out and looked at the little thief who was staring at her chest with a pair of pink eyes full of smile. He said: "There is still an hour left before the night ban. Ronger, please massage your body for me. It's hard to feel energetic in spring."
Is it possible that Sister Feng is really sick?
Jia Rong had no other thoughts for a moment. Seeing Wang Xifeng's lazy look, she felt really worried. He hurriedly walked forward and sat down next to her, and checked the temperature of Sister Feng's forehead, but it was fine.
He added: "If you really feel uncomfortable, please ask an imperial doctor from the palace to come over and take a look. Your health is not a trivial matter, so you must not delay it."
Wang Xifeng liked to see Brother Rong being nervous about her, so she leaned on Brother Rong's lap, looking lazy. He said: "No, I am not inviting you here for treatment."
Brother Rong just breathed a sigh of relief, he was going to be scared to death by this girl.
Wang Xifeng, who was lying in his arms, suddenly frowned, stretched out his hand to grab something, and found something. He quickly got up from Jia Rong, his expression changed a few times, and said, "Where did you go just now?"
Holy shit!
Brother Rong felt a sweat in his heart, why hasn't it gone away yet? Then he said: "I heard from the maid in the mansion that you were not feeling well, so I rushed over here. Where else could I go?"
Wang Xifeng didn't believe him and held on tighter.
