That night, in Chongming Garden outside Shenjing City.
His Royal Highness asked everyone around him, sighing and feeling annoyed.
After scolding twice, two imperial doctors were killed.
Just calm down.
One person replied: "Your Highness, did you really believe what Jia Rong said?"
"So what if you don't believe it?" If you don't believe it, there is no other way. You can only ask Jia Rong for a way to save Chunyang's life.
The man added: "Although he was allowed to escape with his life in Xiaoqingliang Mountain, when he went to Mobei, he only needed to be with Mobei..."
"Shut up." The prince shouted. Not to mention that the only hope of healing the injury now lies in Jia Rong, if Mobei really wants to cause trouble and harm Jia Rong. I'm afraid that without the father's intervention, none of the civil and military officials would let this matter go easily.
As the saying goes, it can be one but not two; it can be inside but not outside.
He can connect with a royal family in Mobei. But if a Mobei prince wants to kill Jia Rong, he is not that stupid, unless he doesn't want to be the emperor anymore.
"Don't interfere in the Mobei matter. Use the time to contact Uncle Thirteen's disciples. As soon as Uncle Thirteen dies, those who obey will prosper and those who rebel will perish."
"The palace has another empress."
"The Queen Mother and Empress cannot interfere in politics, let alone a princess." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince emphasized again, "You must not take action against Jia Rong, but must protect him. In addition, Qiu Jiheng and Jia Yucun will find an opportunity to commit a serious crime against them."
The two people in Chongming Garden are plotting big things.
Uncle Rong in Ningguo Mansion was thinking about trivial matters.
Clothes...clothes?
Uncle Rong's thoughts were frozen because of Wang Xifeng's words. Countless pictures flashed through my mind, such as bikinis, business attire, wedding dresses, official uniforms...
He couldn't help but lick his lips, and the starry eyes under his sword-shaped eyebrows showed a wolf-like look.
"Look at you, you look like a bison that I have never seen on the market." Wang Xifeng, who was wearing a close-fitting cheongsam, gave her a flirtatious look. Her unique red phoenix eyes looked like a charming vixen when she flirted with you.
Feng Hu's soft breath rang in his ears again: "Why don't you open the curtain at the back and take a look? Your eldest grandma is probably still buttoning the buttons on her shoulders."
On the shoulder? Discount?
Uncle Rong's eyes were bright. Could it be that Ke Qing was sitting on the bed with her shoulders half exposed? Wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam, sitting there with exposed shoulders.
Swallowed.
Although Qin Keqing and Wang Xifeng were already an old couple with him, they always spent the night alone in a certain courtyard room. The so-called king does not see the king, he has never tried to spend the night with two grandmothers.
Over the years, Keqing has become more dignified. Although Wang Xifeng and Uncle Rong spend the night together, they are always accompanied by maids to serve them and enjoy themselves together. In the past, in Sister Feng's children's room, Ping'er or Lin Hongyu were waiting on her side; but when she was in Qing's room, Ruizhu, Baozhu, Xiangling or other little maids were usually waiting on her.
The joy belongs to both uncle and grandma.
Tonight, the people of Qi are blessed.
Uncle Rong said softly: "Good Sister Feng, what are you kidding about tonight?"
"What else can there be? It's not for our uncle." Wang Xifeng raised her chin in a coquettish tone and looked at Uncle Rong with her charming red phoenix eyes. She whispered: "Your grandma is worried that you went to Mobei this time and was seduced by the girls from Mobei. She is worried that you will bring some Mongolian women back. She is even more worried that you went to Kyaktu to abduct a batch of Eros's red wine." Mao Rakshasa girl.”
Forehead……
Is this the kind of person I am in their eyes?
Slander, absolute slander.
Uncle Rong doesn't like any red-haired Rakshasa girls. But Mobei Mongolia... they were born on horseback, so they must be in good shape and very strong all over.
"I knew you had evil thoughts. Our Dongfu will be crowded with women from now on." Wang Xifeng suppressed her flamboyant nature and said softly. "The red-haired Rakshasa girl cannot enter the East Mansion, not even as a maid."
This girl's tone of voice is imitating Qin Keqing's, but she can't imitate her. It is inevitable that her nature will be a bit bitter.
But in Brother Rong's opinion, this is not very interesting.
I was wondering in my heart, since Wang Xifeng dressed up innocently and pretended to be Keqing, would Keqing dress up in colorful clothes and pretend to be Sister Feng?
The exchange of roles between the two is really interesting. He has never seen Keqing look so bitter and domineering.
"What are we going to do now?" Uncle Rong glanced up and down, staring at the shiny white legs on the stool. There was a special attraction there.
In this world, there is no way to show your legs. Even in the night in the boudoir, women either take off all their clothes or hide under the quilt in shame.
Uncle Rong has not seen this kind of half-revealed style for a long time.
miss.
Miss everything.
Hands explore with thoughts.
Wang Xifeng turned sideways delicately and brought her knees together. With a charming eye roll, "Your grandma begged me for a long time before I came to give you this most unforgettable night. At the moment, you haven't even seen that girl... Well... don't neglect her... "
"Good Feng'er, how do you plan to spend tonight?"
"Call me aunt, I haven't heard you call me that for a long time."
"Aunt, Aunt Feng."
"Well..." Wang Xifeng's body gradually softened, and the innocent look she pretended to be gradually collapsed, revealing Wang Xifeng's original charming look. "Stop teasing and look forward to the future. Let's take care of your grandma first."
Qin Keqing, who was hiding in a corner, turned red with shame. She listened completely to what Feng Lazi and the uncle said in the room. Listening to what Feng Lazi said, I felt angry and ashamed.
How could he beg her to come over?
Obviously this hottie was thinking that the uncle would be going to Mobei in a few days. He was afraid that he would not get along with Fenglazi in Dongfu, and he also wanted to give the uncle an unforgettable surprise night.
Only then did they conspire to calculate this night.
To say it was a conspiracy, it was mostly because she listened to Feng Lazi.
Looking at the clothes on my body, I saw that they were also made from Feng Lazi. The goblin left her right breast open and unbuttoned, feeling really embarrassed and ashamed.
Hearing the sudden silence from outside, Rong's grandma, Qin Shi, turned her face sideways and tried to peek through the gap in the curtain on the bed.
Just when he lowered his head and went over, he saw a corner of the curtain was lifted and a person got in.
The two of them were stunned face to face.
Uncle Rong could only see a woman sitting inside the curtain, wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam with an azure color and gold threads. This robe had obviously been specially altered. The slit is high and the skirt is short. The person sitting there has a shy face and doesn't know where to cover his hands and feet.
"Ke'er..."
Uncle Rong squatted beside the bed, admiring it carefully and carefully.
Qin Keqing's pure and delicate face showed a stern look, and spat: "Who asked you to come in? You are a bastard with no rules."
Uncle Rong was stunned.
After Keqing said this, his face suddenly turned from crimson to blood red. He lowered his head, looking a little at a loss.
Sure enough, if this girl really imitates Wang Xifeng, she will not be able to learn the essence.
At the right time, I heard Sister Feng outside the curtain shouting softly. "When you enter our Jia family, you have to abide by the rules of our Jia family. How can you talk about your uncle like that, Rong'er... quickly show her some color."
"..."
What happened?
Role playing?
"Tear your clothes, go over and tear them up..." While Uncle Rong was thinking, Wang Xifeng had already gotten into the curtain and whispered seductively. "I listened to my aunt. I have prepared a lot of clothes today. Don't worry about losing them. As long as the high-level women's court clothes and red wedding dress are not damaged, it doesn't matter if the others are ruined."
After all, Qin Keqing still couldn't adapt, so she moved back with her swaying legs.
Seeing the uncle crawling over, he hurriedly said: "Uncle, it's all because of my aunt who is causing trouble. She wants to ruin our relationship as husband and wife. Let's... let's... teach us a lesson first..."
Before Ke Qing finished speaking, Wang Xifeng turned into a bright white lightning and rushed towards him.
There was a stinging sound.
Uncle Rong's eyes widened and he saw Wang Xifeng pressing down on Ke Qing and shouting loudly. "Xiao Hong, quickly bring the punishment tools you prepared. Today, you will take good care of this disobedient grandma."
"Punishment instrument?"
There are also punishment tools! What punishment?
Good guy, Feng Lazi has specially prepared so many things.
Uncle Rong curiously poked his head out of the curtain and saw Lin Hongyu coming in shyly holding a mahogany tray. There were several bowls, cups, and a jug of wine on top.
Slightly disappointed.
His expression could never escape Wang Xifeng's eyes. "You often say that the night is long, but I just want to be busy in the long night. Let's drink wine first and open up your mind. Just let Xiaohong find the fun you have in mind. No matter if it is the Ruyixiang car of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, Or the ice stone grape trellis from Ximen Siquan, I’ll ask Xiaohong to make it for you too.”
Strange, very strange.
The illiterate Wang Xifeng actually knew about Emperor Sui Yang and Ximen Siquan, which is really surprising. Moreover, the Ruyi Incense Cart is only found in the late Ming Dynasty in the Yan Dynasty. The ice-stone grape trellis is an interesting image, which actually refers to Ximen Siquan's angry punishment of Pan Jinlian under the grape trellis.
Brother Rong asked in confusion: "Can she still build a car and build a frame?"
Wang Xifeng smiled softly and became charming. "Just for your joy, although there is no wood in the courtyard room, there is Xiaohong with white and pure body bones. It is difficult to make a golden hook and jade shaft, and ropes for stools and chairs are everywhere. Xiaohong also has a strong body, which can help you hold the flying ring Yan."
Stool, chair, rope?
Think about this scene, Wang Xifeng and Qin Keqing are tied to chairs with their hands and feet spread apart...
"No, no. How can you two grandmas be tied up?"
Wang Xifeng and Qin Keqing's faces turned red. Sister Feng spat in his face, unable to hide her true nature anymore, she opened her mouth and cursed: "You heartless bastard, the silver stone that fell out from hitting a woman, how can you tie us up?"
Brother Rong followed Sister Feng's line of sight with his peripheral vision and looked at Lin Hongyu, who was standing next to her with a good face and a well-proportioned figure.
Qin Keqing was so ashamed that he pretended to be calm. "Warm water and ice cubes have been prepared next door. Sister Feng and I can only deal with this matter for you."
Hear Sister Feng's faint voice again.
"If you want to do other calculations, I can give it a try. Just for this night, you can beat me as you like, just to see if you can do it. Will you let me lose face as a grandma in front of the maid? I I was devoted to you, but now you want to harm me."
Brother Rong was stunned.
Xiaohong next to her felt an indescribable feeling in her heart after hearing her grandma's words. Then I thought of the scene in Xiangling's room in the morning, and my grudge still lingered.
But since grandma gave her orders, she naturally followed them. She knew very well that a maid's chastity was not worth mentioning in front of her master. She was not unwilling to do so, but she just suspected the uncle's intentions towards her.
Just a little bit of grievance.
Then I thought about it, even grandma has made such sacrifices for the uncle, so what does she herself mean?
Just waiting for instructions with a red face.
Qin Keqing was a person who couldn't put on a show. After hearing Feng Lazi's words, he hesitated and said: "Whatever the uncle wants Ke'er to do, Ke'er will try to do it."
A gentle voice, a pleasant voice.
Uncle Rong's heart melted as he listened and watched. Not being able to bear teasing, Ximian whispered: "I just want you to be well and to live in harmony and happiness, just like before. At the same time, I also want... to let you give me another child..."
"ah……"
"Tear it apart quickly..."
There was a loud jabbing and a loud frolic.
"Ke'er and my aunt will definitely work together to take good care of the women of the Dongfu family, and they will also take good care of the two houses and the entire Jia family."
"Since you call me aunt, the elders will teach you well today."
"Slave...slave, please go to Miss Bao."
[Poetry of Li Yishan] Stealing peaches and medicine is difficult to do at the same time, and colorful toads are locked in twelve cities. A total of three heroes should enjoy it at the same night, and the jade tower is still a curtain of water.
[A certain poem says] The thrushes are combed at an angle, and they don't have to work hard. The cloud window and the foggy pavilion are deep, and Huixinglan's heart is full of charm. Loving each other, being supported by beautiful people, there is no such thing as a fairy in the world. From now on, I miss you so much, and my love is so beautiful.
[A certain book says] There are mandarin ducks in brocade tents and phoenixes in embroidered quilts. There are thousands of ways to be romantic: looking at the beauty of the skin, secretly playing musical instruments, and secretly learning from the parrot tongue. The fragrant fragrance is still slanting and cold behind the screen. Looking back at the charming eyes, I look forward to Tan Lang. A thousand pieces of gold must be cherished at a moment's notice. The silver arrow has been missed early. The star sinks into the net, and the moon turns around the corridor.
"What's going on outside?" Lin Daiyu looked at the book and couldn't calm down.
Zijuan heard the commotion outside and had already been visited by someone. He replied: "I don't know what's going on in the yard in front, but just now a few girls rushed over and called the door next door. They knocked for a while and sneakily pulled Miss Bao forward."
Lin Daiyu heard this and said in a quiet voice: "I think Brother Rong has returned home."
"..." Zijuan and Xueyan looked at each other, neither of them answered. They knew that today's girl is living with Miss Bao in the east, and she wants to meet Uncle Xiao Rong.
As a result, Uncle Xiao Rong didn't come back even after dark, and the girl was thinking about him very much.
It's not the girl's fault. Uncle Xiao Rong is about to go to Mobei. Who doesn't want to spend more time with him.
Daiyu thought for a moment, put down the book in her hand, and got up from the bed.
"Change, let's go to the front and join in the fun."
For a moment, the inner house of Ningguo Mansion was filled with lights and moving figures.
Youshi, who lives in the big courtyard to the east, also heard the news and asked Yindie and Wan'er. Only then did I realize that Grandma Bao and Miss Lin were leading the maid outside the courtyard just now.
"Where are they going in the middle of the night?"
"I went to grandma's yard. I didn't know what to do. It was so lively."
What happened? Youshi felt nervous, thinking that Brother Rong had encountered something bad outside the city, and quickly called Yindie to change her clothes. He also asked about the recent situation outside and whether anyone had delivered a letter today.
Yindie slowly shook his head.
Youshifang breathed a sigh of relief, but did not let go of the stone in his heart. He only called Yindie to follow him, holding a lantern and heading towards Grandma Rong's Qin family's courtyard.
PS: Today there is still...
