Brother Rong hurriedly helped the princess of Beijing County.
On my hands, I could feel the delicate touch of the azurite harem embroidered Yunhe women's robe worn by the princess, and I felt that the arms in the thin embroidered robe were unusually soft.
At this moment, Jia Rong quickly retracted his hands to stop this disrespectful behavior.
What he did just now was out of necessity, using one kind of disrespect to interrupt another. But when Miss Zhen Er retracted her hand, the long sleeves of Yunhe that slipped in front of Brother Rong were filled with fragrance and went straight into his nose.
He said in embarrassment: "Your Majesty has a distinguished status. Even if you consider her seniority in the family, you should be treated as your in-laws' aunt. There is no reason for a distinguished elder to salute a younger one."
Miss Zhen Er didn't care about this and only talked to him about various things in the capital. Later, he discussed water control, river opening, field camp and Zhungeer, armament, sea ban, Western Ocean, Nanyang, etc.
But it was Miss Zhen who was well-informed and knew the facts, so she actually stayed up late at night in the question and answer room. It also gave Brother Rong a glimpse of his horizons. She even felt that she had underestimated all the women in the world, especially the second girl Zhen who was neglected in the Prince's Palace of Beijing County.
She actually had the air of a loyal and submissive princess.
Brother Rong sighed in his heart that he could meet two such strange women in such an era. What made him even more curious was how the Jinling Zhen family raised such a sister.
After thinking for a moment, Jia Rong felt relieved. It's not surprising that a Tanchun appeared in Ning Rong's and Rong's houses, but it's not surprising that a girl named Zhen came out of Zhen's family. Although the current Tanchun is completely inferior to Miss Zhen Er's vision and knowledge, Miss Zhen Er's identity and daily contact with information and personnel are different, so it is normal to have such talent and knowledge.
As we chatted late into the night, Rong Geer felt that he still had unfulfilled intentions.
After leaving Conglvtang, Brother Rong realized that it had started drizzling at some point in the night, and there was no light in the sky and the earth. When we arrived at the corridor, we saw the maids holding lamps who were waiting here.
The two maids looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces, and one of them whispered: "The ceremonial gate into the courtyard is closed, so why don't you go to Yixia Pavilion to rest tonight."
"You closed the Yimen so early?" Brother Rong said in surprise, "If nothing happens, just ask someone to open the door."
Another maid replied: "The door between the garden and the courtyard is closed on time every day. They didn't open it early today. It's just that the uncle stayed in Conglutang for a long time."
A sudden flash of lightning flashed through Uncle Rong's mind. Xin Hu felt that something was not going well. When she came over, she told Ke Qing that she and Xiang Ling should wait, but she didn't expect to inadvertently spend more time in Cong Lutang.
But although Qing is not talkative, she is also a jealous person. It is estimated that she really feels that the Beijing County Prince's Palace is trying to steal a man from her.
Brother Rong smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "Go back to the courtyard. The gate of Yixia Pavilion should be closed at this time. Don't disturb them to rest."
After all, he couldn't explain why he was still wandering in the garden at this hour. But Qing would be sulking in private at most, but Wang Xifeng was really good at taking action, and he didn't want to cause a big fuss.
He only called the maid to call the door, and finally entered the courtyard. Uncle Rong was still thinking about how to coax Ke Qing, who was sulking in the room.
Keqing's courtyard door was not closed. When Uncle Rong went in, he only saw the little bird outside the main room with a stinky face.
Uncle Rong stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Que'er's cute, fleshy and round face. No longer caring about the maid's face, he walked into the room and saw Ke Qing sitting there quietly, leaning sideways in a daze.
"You came back a little late, so there's no need to have such an attitude." Brother Rong chuckled and walked over to hold Ke Qing's little hand. Just the moment I touched it, I felt something was wrong. This hand... this expression...
"Why is Ling'er wearing your grandma's clothes?"
Seeing this lovely-looking person, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with an innocent smile: "Grandma gave it to me. I also asked two sisters, Ruizhu and Baozhu, to dress her up like grandma. They said that if the uncle doesn't recognize him, he will be punished." uncle."
When Han Xiangling said the word 'punishment', a strange silly smile appeared on her face.
But Qing Xiaonizi can also play these tricks.
Brother Rong chuckled and said, "You actually joined forces to deceive me. It's me who should punish you."
Although Xiangling and Keqing are similar, even after they are carefully dressed up, they are not confusing. It's just that she was leaning sideways, so she couldn't see it clearly at a glance. Now that I see Xiangling wearing Keqing's clothes and seeing her face to face, she can be regarded as a biological sister who looks similar to Ruruo.
Xiangling's face turned red, she bit her lower lip and said, "Grandma is in the room, uncle... um... don't make any trouble."
Jia Rong was smiling when she saw Ke Qing walking out of the inner room. Looking at Keqing's eyes again, there was no trace of resentment. What pleased Brother Rong the most was that this girl actually lowered her figure and wore the same style of clothes as Xiang Ling.
Although the colors of the clothes are different, the other hairstyles and accessories are the same as Xiang Ling's.
What a pair of flowers.
They have similar styles and similar looks, but they are so carefully dressed up. Uncle Rong looked at it and fell into a trance.
He took out his hand, smiled at Xiangling and said, "Your sister is here."
Keqing smiled and said: "Ling'er goes out like this. If people outside see her, they won't believe her if she is not my sister."
Uncle Rong's eyes wandered as he laughed, and said with a smile: "Where's the water I asked Ke'er to prepare later?"
Grandma Rong gave her a faint look and asked Xiang Ling to change her clothes first, and then called Que'er to order someone to fetch water. Uncle Rong was left looking at Xiangling's back with a look of regret.
But when he looked at Keqing next to him, he knew that the idea in his heart was impossible to complete. After all, Keqing is the grandmother of the house. Although she can be called Sister Xiangling, she can't let go of the master-servant rule.
Xiangling stayed here today, and all she could do was serve the uncle and grandma first, and then serve the uncle alone.
Uncle Rong held his chin and thought about when it would be best to take Ke Qing to have a real blessing for the people of Qi. The best thing is that Keqing and Xiangling are both dressed the same.
Remember, didn’t Baochai give them all clothes? Cheongsam, stockings...
They both changed together.
People are always like this. Once they have no worries for a while, they tend to think about selfish things. Brother Rong was thinking about the future while thinking about how to spend tonight.
He pondered this all night.
When she woke up the next day, Grandma Rong frowned as she looked at the torn clothes. She quietly took away the hand that held her and glared at the innocent Xiang Ling.
Three people are too crowded.
Han Xiangling was conscious of herself. When her grandma woke up, she immediately got up and went to find some clothes, ready to serve her at any time.
But Qing had no choice but to sigh quietly when he saw it, and called Que'er in. Then he said to Xiang Ling, "Go back and dress up. Come to the courtyard for a pre-noon later."
"Thank you sister...grandma."
Seeing that her grandma didn't pursue the matter, Xiangling laughed innocently, put on her good clothes and hurried back to her courtyard.
Uncle Rong slept until noon before dinner. Facts have proved that labor not only consumes physical strength but also promotes digestion. He can continue to sleep if he is not woken up by hunger.
After dinner, Uncle Rong was still thinking about catching up on his sleep before going to Cong Lutang to chat with the Princess of Beijing County, but a female official broke into Ning's Mansion and asked him to go to Prince Zhongshun's Mansion to answer.
