Although Ji Rouer had been forcefully indoctrinated by Rong Fei into various concepts that did not belong to this era since she was a child, she was still shocked by Rong Lan's harsh words.
His eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened for a long time before he praised.
"Second sister is really a heroine... a hero!"
"Don't interrupt, let's get back to the topic. Right now, it's up to you to personally choose a wife for Rong Fei who can compete with the smelly princess in the family world, and who can also be of the same mind as you. Otherwise, you will regret it if someone else takes the advantage. It’s too late.”
No matter how Rong Fei transforms her, Ji Rouer was born in this era after all, and some secular rules that have been followed for thousands of years have been deeply engraved in her bones and cannot be erased.
For example, a man can have three wives and four concubines.
Concubine Xian and the empress forced Zhu Yueyao into their lives. Even though Ji Rouer felt a lot of grievances and sadness in her heart, she still felt that it was only natural that she would marry more women based on Rong Fei's current status. , I have no reason to stop him, otherwise I will be accused of jealousy.
"Da Dai Li Ji" contains "seven departures" and "three no departures".
Jealousy is one of the seven symptoms. If a woman offends her, a man can kick her out of the house with a divorce note.
Even if Rong Fei doesn't care, he will feel happy that Ji Rou'er cares about him. But she couldn't stop the crowd from talking and pointing fingers.
So after hearing Rong Lan's so-called clever plan, Ji Rouer just thought about it for a moment and felt that this plan was feasible.
Anyway, we already have Zhu Yueyao, so there is no need for another woman to share the glory.
However, it is a bit difficult to choose the candidate.
She must not only ensure that she can be of the same mind as herself, but also be able to compete with Zhu Yueyao in the family world. A woman who can satisfy these two conditions at the same time...
Ji Rouer frowned and thought hard.
Do you know such a person yourself?
Seeing Ji Rouer's expression, Rong Lan chuckled.
"Is my sister thinking about candidates? Hehehe, it's far away in the horizon, but it's right in front of you."
Ji Rouer was startled when she heard this.
"Second sister means..."
"Of course it's eldest sister!"
"ah!"
"Sister, think about it, the eldest sister is a holy girl of the Qiankun Temple. In terms of family background, she is no worse than the princess. If she leaves Kyoto City, it may even be worse. Furthermore, we are old sisters who are sworn to Jinlan. No matter what happens in the future, eldest sister I will definitely stand by you unconditionally. And the most important thing is that the eldest sister is not very smart and will not pose a threat to you. Therefore, the eldest sister is the most suitable candidate. "
Ji Rouer's mind was a little confused, and she completely lost the intelligence and wisdom she had when talking to Yu Qingzhi.
As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos, Ji Rouer's heart has not been able to calm down since she came out of the palace.
"But...but eldest sister, she...she and Rong Fei..."
"My sister wants to talk about Rong Fei's slap in the face. Isn't there an old saying in your human race? If you don't fight, you won't get to know each other. Slapping means kissing and scolding is love. Didn't my sister notice that there is something wrong with the way my eldest sister looks at Rong Fei recently? ? And when she just learned that Rong Fei was going to marry you and Princess Stinky at the same time, her expression became a little uncomfortable. Think about it, with the fiery temper of the eldest sister in the past, she would not immediately go to trouble Princess Stinky. You take it out."
After being reminded by Rong Lan, Ji Rouer immediately recalled it.
Originally, Murong Qiushui and Rong Lan were waiting for him to come back in the small courtyard, but after hearing what happened, Murong Qiushui excused himself from feeling unwell and left first.
Now that I think about it, it seems...it seems...maybe...it's just like what Rong Lan said.
Sister Murong also fell in love with Rong Fei!
This made Ji Rouer feel like she was inviting a wolf into the house.
But even though she felt uncomfortable, Ji Rouer still felt that Ronglan was right.
Sister Murong is indeed the most suitable candidate.
The candidate has been selected, but how to tell Sister Murong?
Rong Lan, a little goblin who has no other skills, is really good at observing words and emotions. With one glance, he guessed what Ji Rouer was thinking, and she patted her chest and recommended herself.
"If my sister thinks it's feasible, this matter will be taken care of by my second sister."
"Then...that's all we have to do, let the second sister worry about it."
Ji Rouer grabbed Ronglan's hand and said, but she felt bad in her heart.
"Okay, without further ado, I'm going to go find my eldest sister to discuss it now. I won't be back tonight, so seize the opportunity to implement the first clever plan."
Rong Lan smiled jokingly, glanced at the smoking pot from the corner of his eye, and took the opportunity to escape.
Ji Rou'er watched Rong Lan's figure disappear into the night, the expression on her face instantly fell, and she stamped her feet bitterly.
"What the hell is this!"
…
It was almost half past midnight, and Rong Fei said goodbye to his two sworn brothers, returned to the small courtyard in Xuanwu Hutong, and quietly climbed over the wall and entered.
In the past, Ji Rou'er had already fallen asleep at this time, but as soon as Rong Fei's feet landed, Ji Rou'er's voice came from the darkness.
"You left a good door open and climbed over the wall. Are you doing something wrong?"
As the words fell, a dim yellow light lit up.
Ji Rouer lit the oil lamp on the stone table and stared at the shocked Rong Fei with a sneer.
"Hey Hey Hey…"
Rong Fei huddled against the wall, trembling and giggling.
"You are hungry, come and eat first."
Ji Rouer waved.
How could Rong Fei dare to refuse? He took a deep breath and tiptoed to sit across from Ji Rouer. Then the dim light from the oil lamp glanced at the two plates of black, lumpy food on the stone table... which must have been dishes.
He put his nose over the two plates of dishes, smelled them deeply, and then praised them sincerely.
"It smells so good. Sister Rou's cooking skills are getting better and better."
"Then eat them all, there won't be any leftover."
Ji Rouer filled a bowl of rice and handed it over and warned.
"Um...Sister Rou hasn't eaten either, so let's eat together."
Rong Fei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and tried to make a final struggle and resistance.
"Ronglan and I have eaten. These are specially prepared for you. Let's eat first. If you have any questions, we can talk after you are full."
"Okay...ok...ok, eat...eat...eat."
Rong Fei stammered in agreement while stretching his chopsticks towards the dishes carefully prepared by Ji Rouer.
However, the right hand holding the chopsticks was shaking violently, and I tried several times but failed to pick up the vegetables.
Seeing this, Ji Rouer simply picked up a plate of vegetables and poured them all into Rong Fei's bowl.
Seeing that there was no room for change, Rong Fei could only bring tears to his eyes as he took the dark charcoal dish that smelled like burnt food and brought it to his mouth. He did not dare to refuse and just raised his neck to swallow it.
But even so, salty, bitter, sour and many other indescribable flavors spread in the mouth instantly.
The tears finally couldn't be suppressed anymore, broke through the shackles of the eyes, and rushed out.
"Look at you, you're crying because of the delicious food."
Ji Rouer took out a handkerchief and wiped Rong Fei's tears while scolding.
But Rongfei cried even harder.
Ji Rouer dipped the handkerchief in chili pepper water!
Some people died, but not completely...
