Although the door to the room was open, Brother Rong stopped at the door and did not enter. The more I looked at Ping'er's expression, the more I felt something was wrong.
There is a conspiracy.
"Master, what are you waiting for? Grandma will be waiting impatiently later." Ping'er urged while snickering. "When I was young, my grandma drank too much and touched her in front of everyone. But it made people lose face and she actually thought I was an uncle."
"Is there such a thing?"
Uncle Rong didn't quite believe it. This kind of thing is definitely not something Wang Xifeng can do. Besides... Sister Feng has such a good drinking capacity, she didn't look even a little bit drunk before she went downstairs.
Brother Rong stretched his head towards the room and saw someone lying inside. The quilt covering her body didn't stop her from moving around.
"Just go in."
The uncle heard Ping'er scream, felt a push on his back, and immediately entered the room. I heard Ping'er say again: "Haosheng takes good care of grandma, I'll guard outside the door."
What a sensible girl.
Seeing Ping'er closing the door, Brother Rong smiled. Wang Xifeng is already lying down now, what else can he do to conspire? He walked quietly, and when he reached the bedside, he quietly lifted up a corner of the quilt.
Um?
wrong.
"Zhu... palace judge?" Uncle Rong opened his eyes wide and looked at the confused-looking person lying on top. Where was Wang Xifeng? It was clearly Li Wan, Aunt Zhu's grandmother.
"Brother Rong, are you here?"
There was chatting in the room here, but outside Ping'er smiled and went into the next door to go back to Wang Xifeng.
At this time, Xue Baochai crept downstairs and saw that no one in the hall on the second floor quietly went down to the first floor. However, at this time, Brother Rong's room was also empty and there was no one around.
"Where have you been?" Xue Baochai frowned and waited for a while but Brother Rong didn't come back. Gradually, I felt resentful and angry: I had told him to wait for a while. I don’t know where he went!
Could it be that he went to find Feng Yatou?
[Author's comment: The nearly 10,000 words of "Awkwardness in Yixia Pavilion" were lost after being borrowed by my friend "Shu Youqun". Only the incomplete manuscript is left at my friend's home to be revised and revised by my friend at a later date]
The next morning, Brother Rong hid in his room and did not dare to come out. Only when there was no movement outside did he peek his head out.
Looking around, Baochai and Aunt Xue must have gone back.
"Brother Rong, what are you doing here?"
The sudden sound startled Brother Rong, and he was even more surprised when he looked back. I saw Xue Baochai's face was rosy and energetic, but Aunt Xue next to her was in a depressed mood.
He only glanced at her and then stopped looking at Aunt Xue, not knowing whether to avoid suspicion or something else. He coughed twice and said, "It's nothing. Seeing that the rain has stopped outside, I plan to go back to the Yamen."
Baochai's eyes were bright, but she couldn't help but behave like a little girl, and said softly: "It's rainy and the road is slippery. Brother Rong needs to lead the horse more safely."
"Ahem... um." After what happened last night, Uncle Rong really couldn't say much to Baochai in front of Aunt Xue. Without saying a few words, he ran back to the backyard of Ningguo Mansion to find Xiang Ling to clean himself up. After he felt refreshed and refreshed, he and Xiang Ling ate together before leaving the house.
"Brother Rong."
As soon as they arrived outside the Water Conservancy Camp, Brother Rong's carriage was stopped. The person who blocked the car was none other than His Highness the Crown Prince's mistress, whom he had not seen for a long time.
Brother Rong hurriedly got out of the car and saluted, "I have met Your Highness."
"We uncles and nephews should not ask for these vulgar etiquette." His Highness the Crown Prince chuckled, holding Brother Rong's arm tightly, and said: "I have been waiting for you for a while, but I still don't see you. I thought you were not here today because of the heavy rain last night. Here we come. I didn’t expect to go to Ningguo Mansion to look for you, but you showed up.”
Jia Rong always felt that His Highness the Prince's enthusiasm was a bit artificial. However, there was never any expression on his face to express this. He also had a bright smile and said, "Young Master, did you come here specifically to find me today?"
The mistress said: "I heard a few days ago that the rice harvest in the Water Conservancy Yingtian Mansion was quite good. I have always wanted to come and have a look. This is the foundation of the country."
Brother Rong secretly teased: "I heard that the Crown Princess is about to give birth, and it is really a blessing for the Yan family that the young master can still go to the Yamen outside the city to care about food."
The mistress laughed twice, but seemed not to want to talk more about this topic, and kept asking about everything about the Water Conservancy Yingtian Mansion.
Brother Rong didn't hide anything, and he answered truthfully everything that was neither itchy nor painful.
The mistress suddenly asked: "Can you compile the agricultural book?"
Um?
This guy is not here to pick fruit. Brother Rong laughed dryly. Both the emperor and the Thirteenth Master knew about the farming book. The prince couldn't take it off even if he wanted to.
"The content has probably been compiled, and the rest needs to be refined and verified." Brother Rong replied vaguely.
The young master nodded and said sincerely: "If Brother Rong encounters any difficulties in compiling agricultural books, just come to me. This is a major event that is beneficial to the country, and I will definitely help you."
"Please keep this in mind."
Brother Rong neither wants to get too close to the prince, nor does he want to make enemies.
However, the mistress was quite dissatisfied with Brother Rong's attitude and joked: "We are too different. I think of the past, when you and I drank and talked happily in Wanhua Tower, it was not what we are today. Speaking of which, Brother Rong Is there any news about Miss Xianmei in recent years?"
Xianmei, isn't she the so-called envoy under the White Lord of the Holy Sect?
Brother Rong said with a non-serious smile: "Could it be that the mistress has always been obsessed with Miss Xianmei? It's a pity. I heard in the early years that Miss Xianmei picked up the sign and disappeared without a trace."
"I have also heard the news. It is indeed a pity for such a wonderful person. I still remember that Miss Xianmei treated Brother Rong differently and had the idea of helping to redeem her body and give it to Brother Rong. Alas... What a pity. sigh."
Well……
Fortunately, it was just an idea, otherwise Ningguo Mansion would have been really lively. Brother Rong smiled softly, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much for your love. I'm afraid I don't know that my nephew's daughter-in-law is the most jealous. If Miss Xianmei enters the Ningguo Mansion, she will harm such a wonderful person for nothing."
"Your wife is also..." The mistress was half-way through the sentence in surprise, but then he felt speechless and forcefully swallowed the rest. He sighed: "I have wronged Brother Rong these years."
"If you are not aggrieved, the family is still in harmony."
Brother Rong glanced at His Highness the Crown Prince. He didn't quite believe that the Crown Princess was jealous. The Crown Princess's father was Li Baoning, the former Momeng Jiedushi, and the Li family was a newly aristocratic family, so her sister should be well-educated and sensible.
The most important thing is that Li Baoning passed away a few years ago. Many other brothers of the Li family also passed away. It turned out that the only remaining person in office was the crown prince's uncle, who is now the Minister of Prime Minister's Affairs. However, he was criticized for leaking secrets to Eros last year on the border issue, which led to the loss of part of Dayan's territory.
The mistress sighed twice and said, "I'm envious. I'll have to learn from Brother Rong more in the future."
Brother Rong laughed twice and didn't answer. If no one was around, Brother Rong would have pretended not to hear anything.
His Royal Highness the Prince stayed in the Shuili Yingtian Mansion for a whole afternoon and asked a lot of questions. Brother Rong didn't understand this guy's purpose.
Two days later, Brother Rong returned home one day and overheard some news in the house.
Wang Xifeng snorted: "They have a good idea. They want me to help the old lady marry the mandarin duck to the old man. How could I do such a stupid thing? Everyone sees that I am proud of myself at home, who knows what is going on. I came here as a filial piety in front of the old lady. If I hadn't talked to the old lady, how dare I not move back in? They are so heartless, even if I'm standing there, everyone knows they want to call me to take charge."
Brother Rong said in surprise: "Although Yuanyang looks beautiful, they are not the top two in the Xifu. Why did Mr. She fall in love with her?"
"How could the old man be interested in Yuanyang? He is interested in the old lady's money bag." Wang Xifeng snorted and cursed: "You are so shameless."
"Don't be angry." Brother Rong comforted her, "Does the old lady know?"
Wang Xifeng hummed: "We'll find out tomorrow. There's going to be a lot of commotion over there."
"Let's not worry about him. They can make trouble as much as they like." Brother Rong said carelessly.
"How can we let them make trouble like this?" Wang Xifeng said with a bad expression. "Now the eldest master sees that the second master is no longer in the capital, and he is the only one in charge of the family, so he has moved the housekeeper's thoughts. If he wants to accept the mandarin duck, the Xifu will not allow him to intervene."
"It has nothing to do with us."
"It doesn't matter." Wang Xifeng suddenly reached out with her fingers, and poked Brother Rong's forehead with her long, slender, white fingers, and said angrily: "Thanks to everyone saying that you have a lot of tricks up your sleeve, why don't you seem to understand these things? Even in Xifu, It's useless, now that you are in the family, I can also take care of the foreign affairs in Xifu."
Wang Xifeng gritted her teeth and said: "Without the intervention of the eldest master and the others, wouldn't the Ningrong and Ning Rong mansions still listen to our family's decision? Although the old lady is an elder, she can only take care of the inner house and cannot interfere in external affairs. The eldest master wants to take the initiative from us. You are grabbing power from your hands, how can it be okay?"
Is Sister Feng a power addict?
Is this considered power? like……
It can be regarded as one kind of thing.
"Good wife, you are really smart." Brother Rong chuckled. He had always been thinking about the outside world, but he had not thought much about the internal problems of the two houses. In the past, I only thought about how to prevent Jia She, but I never thought about directly stopping or controlling Jia She.
After staying in the clan society for a long time, his mother's brain thinking has become rigid.
It’s true that the authorities are obsessed with it, but those on the sidelines know clearly. Sometimes, Wang Xifeng, a scheming little girl, doesn't see things through enough.
Brother Rong smiled and said, "How about I go to Xifu tomorrow to see how this big drama goes?"
Wang Xifeng raised her eyebrows, squinting her eyes and revealing the whites of her eyes, and said suspiciously: "You don't even want to have a mandarin duck idea."
"Ahem...who do you think your uncle is?" Brother Rong was really speechless by Wang Xifeng. He had no conscience, and he really didn't feel anything for Yuanyang. After all, in terms of beauty, Yuanyang is not as good as anyone around Uncle Rong. Although Yuanyang does things quickly, there is no shortage of people around him to do things.
I just wanted to go over and give Jia She a blow, and try to go to Xifu to take care of things and see the attitude of the old lady and others.
Wang Xifeng said: "Yuanyang's matter has a lot to do with the old lady, so don't come forward. It's better to take care of other things in the past. After all, Yuanyang also belongs to the inner house of the West Mansion."
The two chatted at length before taking a break.
On the second day, Brother Rong came back early to inquire.
Only then did I realize that there was indeed a big fight.
But he didn't hear it from Wang Xifeng, but from Jia Lian.
Brother Rong asked curiously: "How did the old lady cure the uncle later?"
Jia Lian replied with envy: "I beat the old lady and took hundreds or thousands of taels of silver back. I immediately forgot about the girl."
Brother Rong looked at this guy suspiciously and asked, "Could it be that you are also tempted?"
"Huh? Nothing...nothing." Jia Lian hurriedly waved his hands and said bitterly: "The ladies in their inner house are joking around, why is Brother Rong talking nonsense? The mandarin duck has made a vow not to marry for the rest of his life, so the old lady let him go You can't do this kind of joke to her. If you don't do it well, someone might die."
Who said this. Of course Jia Rong knew that no matter who had the idea of mandarin ducks, they would be harming others and themselves. Not only will Yuanyang lose his life, but he will also make himself uncomfortable.
Brother Rong asked: "Uncle Lian is looking for me?"
Jia Lian rubbed his hands and said coquettishly: "Brother Rong also knows what is going on in my family. There are not many errands in the house that can handle money, and Sister Feng took all her dowry away again. Brother Rong may I can borrow it..."
Good guy, this guy saw his father using money to buy women, and he also became interested.
What kind of bullshit is this?
[Author's comment: The nearly 10,000 words of "Awkwardness in Yixia Pavilion" were lost after being borrowed by my friend "Shu Youqun". Only the incomplete manuscript is left at my friend's home to be revised and revised by my friend at a later date]
Will modify it later! ! !
Will modify it later! ! !
Will modify it later! ! !
How long does it take for a person to become a demon?
This is a no-questions-asked answer.
There is a devil living in everyone's heart, or in other words, people are the devil.
But more often than not, demons in human skin are restrained by various things. Such as: reputation, society, law, morality, family and interests, etc.
However, in some cases, without the constraints of morality, law, interests, etc., the devil will do whatever he wants.
Uncle Rong had just followed the two maids into the next door room. The honest and well-behaved She Yue lowered her head and was at a loss.
"Since my sister knows how to speak, you should go by yourself. Since ancient times, you are the only one who can serve me. Why invite others in and do such obscene things? It will harm my reputation, and it will also harm our maids. of good reputation."
"It's all for my own good..."
"Sister is dedicated to my father's good, and we only had sex with each other yesterday. We don't know how to serve, and we won't know what the crime is until tomorrow." Qingwen's sharp voice penetrated the wall and came from the inner room. "Bi Hen is so licentious, she is happy with it. How could I, an innocent person, be condemned by God to end up in such a place? Why don't our beautiful sisters invite the wife to arrange for us to live in other girls' rooms to save the time? I ruined your good deeds here and ruined my innocence."
He saw the attacker coming in right after him, with a look of embarrassment on his face. He called several maids in the room to come down, and a few more came in. Then, Hua Xiren went out by himself.
