Accumulate Wealth in Life

Luan Feng Laiyi (27)

"Why?" Uncle Yin couldn't accept this fact, and asked Ran Geng over and over again, "Why?"

Is there any deep reason?

"I'm the closest person to 'her'." Ran Geng smiled miserably, "The thing he was looking for never appeared, so I thought it was me who was greedy."

Is that so?

Uncle Yin rubbed his hand and stood up: "Others don't know who you are, so he won't know? I..."

"Stand down." Ran Geng took Yin Bofang's hand with his backhand, "It's already like this, what else can I do?"

Uncle Yin shook his head: "How could he think of you?"

"How can you think of me? Yes! How can you think of me?" With a bit of a wry smile, he said after a long time, "I suspect that 'she' is misleading." After speaking, he couldn't help laughing. , "That place, that secret, she doesn't want more people to know. And I seem to know too much. Over the years, I have been trying to find her, even at the cost of cooperating with her. But she... Be good. Now, it's really good to hide it, and I haven't been able to find any trace. Now I can only confirm that she is still in the palace. So, Bianzhou, you know a lot, be careful... Be careful... Be careful. I am now In this way... it's thanks to Taisun's blessing that I can breathe a sigh of relief. As for how long I can live..." He shook his head, "I'm afraid there won't be many."

Conversations as if only they could understand each other.

Anyway, the people who listened listened to the audience, but they didn't understand anything except ta.

This ta, that ta, who can understand what that means? Who are they referring to.

The fourth master and Lin Yutong could guess something, but Yin Chengzhi and the crown prince probably didn't think so much.

After all, who would have thought of what was on that woman if she had never seen or heard of it?

The two looked at each other, only to realize how difficult it was to know the news from their mouths. Don't say that I heard vaguely when I eavesdropped, but now I have the opportunity to tell them to listen in front of them, but I can't hear the ugly.

Yin Bofang was sitting beside Ran Geng's bed, and it could be seen that the relationship between the two was really good. He kept saying, "Why didn't you send me a message? Why didn't you come to me? If I had found it earlier Come on, why is your body like this. You are always so stubborn, are we outsiders? You are so...how can I be embarrassed?"

Ran Geng just smiled.

Uncle Yin looked at him, but couldn't help but burst into tears: "You're still like this, you don't want to cause trouble to anyone. But I... you treat me as an outsider, have you ever thought about what I'm like? All these years, secretly Looking for you. From the south to the sea, even to Beikang, to the West Sea, to find you anywhere you can. There has never been any news of you. Who would have thought that it would appear like this..."

Ran Geng shook his head and clasped Yin Bofang's hand tightly: "Because you are not someone else, the more I can't implicate you. He didn't find me, how could he not think of coming to me through you? So, looking for you is for you. It's causing trouble. Not to mention your situation...at that time...it's been so many years...Now, I'm not afraid anymore. You just hand me over to him and tell him to take a good look at what he's looking for It's not on me. What are you talking about like this ghost look... Maybe he changed his mind when he saw me, so he won't embarrass you any more. I think, when the silver enters the capital, you should be in trouble. "

Many important words, Ran Geng did not say. There was a pause in the middle, these places, only Yin Bo can understand. Yin Chengzhi and the prince looked at each other, helpless, but couldn't hear anything.

It can only be determined that the matter is related to the emperor. But for some reason, I didn't understand.

Uncle Yin choked up and said, "What am I going to do with you... don't worry, live in the mansion, I'll find the best doctor for you, and he can live well, why can't we do so much. It's wicked, I don't believe what he will end up with in the end. Don't be in a hurry to die, just wait and see what happens to him. Wait for me too...Yunzhi...you are not here, you have been all these years. I don't know how I got here... it's difficult... it's difficult... don't rush to leave, wait for me, and now you can tell me your best friend, besides you, who else?"

Yin Chengzhi stayed on the side, always feeling that these words were accusing him.

The prince said, "Guhui will send Luo Shenyi over here..."

"It's all right, wouldn't it make people suspicious to ask Luo Shenyi to come over?" Yin Chengzhi shook his head: "It's a bit reckless for you to come here today."

Yin Bofang glared at his son: "Just say you are sick... The illness is not serious, so you have hired Luo Shenyi. If your uncle Ran is not good for one day, you will stay in the house for one day. Don't go out and go crazy. "

As if to make excuses for Ran Geng's illness, but he didn't express his attitude in front of his prince. Uncle Yin didn't want his son to get too close to the prince. In the same way, I don't want his grandson to get too close to Taisun.

It's embarrassing for both Lin Yutong and Lin Pingzhang to be obedient.

Lin Yutong coughed lightly: "In his situation, Luo Shenyi should have nothing to do. He seems to have come into contact with something, and he wants to come..." She looked at Ran Geng, "I want to come to the one you said, I suspect you are not without it. According to. You must have touched something he didn’t tell you to move? Otherwise, where did your dude come from?”

correct!

That's the key.

Whether or not there is a hint of guidance, at least there is something suspicious about you.

The question is, what exactly did you move?

Uncle Yin didn't ask what Ran Geng meant, but scolded Lin Yutong: "No matter what he moves, he has his reasons. Your Highness Taisun, you are too aggressive."

All right.

It seems that Uncle Yin has no affection for the royal family at all.

Lin Yutong looked at Lin Pingzhang and said, "Father, we have also met, so let's go back first."

For the rest of the family, the father, son and grandson can speak easily. If you don't believe in the relationship between you and Yin Chengzhi's wish to wear a pair of pants, will he not tell you?

But in fact, Yin Bofang controls this matter very strictly, kissing his son and his grandson, want to know?

Get the **** out of here!

When the two of them were left in the room, Uncle Yin asked: "Although he has changed a little bit, he has to say that he really has a good grandson... Taisun's words also make sense. What happened?"

Only then did Ran Geng say, "I searched for the woman's body..."

"What do you mean?" Uncle Yin didn't understand, "If there was something on this corpse, would it have been found sooner?"

Ran Geng closed his eyes: "How can it be so easy to preserve the corpse? You can save it with just one word? What's more, he also asked not to damage his appearance... This... Have you ever heard of it?"

Uncle Yin frowned: "So, seeing that you used a new method, what kind of crystal coffin is airtight... In fact, you still follow the ancient method..."

Ran Geng nodded: "The internal organs and even the brain... can't survive. It has to be watered with that thing... You know, this thing is highly poisonous... Anyone who has been contaminated is not immune to disease. If you get sick, you will die..."

"Then why do you still use this method?" Uncle Yin was puzzled: "You have learned a lot. It is difficult to ensure that the corpse will not rot for thousands of years. But to ensure that the corpse will not rot for a hundred years, I believe you have a bunch of them. method. But why do you insist on doing something you know will be suspected?"

"That's a monster!" Ran Geng raised his head with difficulty on the bed, "It's a monster, I've seen it with my own eyes... Anyway... It's really a big deal if he finds it. I have to find it first, ruin it..."

Others didn't believe what Ran Geng said, but Uncle Yin did.

Others would think that Ran Geng was greedy, but Uncle Yin would not think so.

He knew that Ran Geng was not that kind of person.

It was the same idea that he and Jiuwei, the commander of the Wuji Division, were going to kill the woman behind the emperor's back: because she was sure that she was alive, it must be a scourge.

In the end, the nine tails were gone.

The so-called thing was done, and it was also a self-righteous idea at the time. Who could have known how deep she was.

Uncle Yin sighed: "So, he found out that you moved the body, thinking that you... found that thing..."

"The poison was deep at that time... I didn't dare to go home, I was in a coma in the abandoned old lair of Jiuwei." Ran Geng smiled bitterly, "Who knew that he couldn't find me, and he doubted me even more, thinking that I had succeeded. He You know the obsession with that thing. Suddenly, the person you thought the most trusted betrayed, and that the thing he had been looking for was taken away by my cronies... Infuriated, the Ran family went up and down without a trace. As soon as I was spared... I also sent someone back to report the letter, and the person who reported the letter came back and said... My situation at the time, I couldn't show my face at all. Anyway, I know you are here, and I won't look at my family, the old and the young, the corpse wilderness... …”

In fact, it was also Uncle Yin who asked people to bury the corpse, which was not considered a thin burial.

He asked, "How have you been all these years?"

"I didn't bury my family in person... But later, when my health was a little better, I went in person." Ran Geng lay down and gasped for a few more breaths, and his voice became weaker and weaker, "But after my parents On the tombstone in front of the grave, I found a mark... It was a line with an arrow pointing directly below the tombstone... So I reached out and dug a box from below... There was only a small one in the box. The **** shop's ticket stub, I took the ticket stub, found the **** shop, and took out the pawned thing. It was an inconspicuous little box, and a letter was sealed in the box. There were only two sentences in the letter - the world will be in chaos and evil spirits will flourish."

Yin Bofang's brows furrowed even tighter: "You want to take revenge, so you started to cooperate with the master who wrote this letter. At that time, you didn't know who the master was behind this?"

Ran Geng nodded: "So, the wise are not always wise! Hatred blinds the eyes and will do stupid things."

"You firmly believe that the Lin family's country won't last long?" Yin Bofang asked in a low voice.

Ran Geng smiled bitterly: "Before, I had always believed in it. He even paid a special visit to the old man Xuanji for this purpose, and he really said so. Unfortunately, last winter, he sent me a letter, saying It's because the sky has changed, and the secrets are hard to find." After speaking, he paused again, and then continued: "However, I still don't understand what he said... He said that the Lin family has a great momentum in the country, and the number of vigor is not exhausted. It's just that There are still strange things, and he still needs time to verify. Therefore, I don't quite understand whether this so-called variable was brought by Taisun, or that woman..."

Uncle Yin skipped this question. He always believed in these illusory things or not. Even if that woman appeared, he never changed his attitude. No matter how extraordinary it is, it is not a human body, and it will die as if a knife is stabbed to the body. Although she doesn't know what Taoism is, but hiding her head and showing her tail all these years actually proves that she is afraid. So I skipped this topic and asked directly: "When did you know that there is a shadow of that woman behind this."

Ran Geng smiled bitterly: "It's shameful to say it. It just happened a few days ago. I received a letter asking me to find a way to get rid of Taisun. At that time, the third prince happened to be on the boat, and it happened to be the day when the third prince wanted to Getting off the boat to eat bamboo fish... all of this is too coincidental... so I concluded that it must have something to do with that woman..."

"Maybe I've been hiding it from you for so many years..." Uncle Yin shook his head, "If she has such a brain, is that still her? If you die once and die again, will people become smarter?"

There is such a thing as IQ, if there is, there is, and if there is no, there is no. How to say that sentence, Jiangshan is easy to change and its nature is hard to change. Has she really changed completely?

How can you not believe it?

The two were relatively speechless, and remained silent for a long time.

Yin Bofang spoke first: "Why don't you do something to Taisun?"

Ran Geng smiled bitterly: "I can't do it. What about his grandson, your grandson, the children? What's more, even if I want to do it, I'm not completely sure. Your grandson is a remarkable person. It doesn't show the mountains and the water leaks, but I think he has a great influence on Taisun."

Uncle Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, it was not easy to make Ran Geng praise himself.

But on this issue, he did not bother, only asked: "Can you be sure that she is in the palace now?"

"Yes!" Ran Geng nodded.

Uncle Yin frowned more and more: "If it's in the palace, it's right under his nose. But why didn't he notice it at all?"

This is also a question that Ran Geng can't understand, "What is the truth, you can see for me. My body... support has reached the limit now. I can see you before I die, I am enough. When I die, bury me next to my parents..."

While the two were talking, the housekeeper reported from the outside: "Master... The East Palace has brought something, and it is said to be for Mr. Funiu."

Uncle Yin muttered, then got up and went out, took the things, and sent the housekeeper: "Stay outside the yard."

After speaking, he went in with the box in his hand, "Look! It's for you, what is it?"

He opened it easily, and there were several porcelain bottles inside. When he opened the porcelain bottles, the smell of medicine was fragrant: "This is?"

Ran Geng was a doctor after a long illness, so he just smelled it and said, "I didn't expect a person like him to have such a kind grandson. This is the medicine for me, although it can't cure the poison on my body. But it suppresses the poison. It should be possible." He smiled bitterly: "It seems that people still don't want me to die."

Yin Bofang put the medicine beside his pillow: "But Yunzhi, the matter of that woman still needs to be resolved by us old men. Try not to let the next generation know about it. Now this prince is frail. Some, but it is still Qingming. Taisun looked at it, and there is still the appearance of a Mingjun. But when you think about the young man on the dragon chair, who wouldn't say that he was a Mingjun? But the result? The temptation of longevity is one of the For the king, it's too big. This secret can't be revealed, otherwise it will cause endless harm!"

Ran Geng pursed his lips for a while, before nodding leisurely: "You said... that's right! There are some secrets that should be brought into the coffin."

Therefore, with this understanding, Yin Chengzhi wanted to find out something from these two people, which was simply a dream.

He said to Lin Pingzhang: "I can't find out, I can't even meet Ran Gong alone. It's not clear what secrets there are between them."

"I can't figure out what happened, we are always in the fog, and we can't see clearly." Lin Pingzhang frowned, "They come and go, and who they are talking about. Is there some force behind it that we don't know, so , If you want to move, it makes people feel tied. You still have to figure this out."

But after inquiring for so many years, I haven't caught any fur.

How to check?

Soon, they won't have time to think about how to investigate the matter. Because the capital is completely lively.

First, officials from the Jiangnan provinces, large and small, were escorted to Beijing.

Second, the 'tax silver' arrived at the wharf, 10 million taels of silver. Many petty officials and officials have already relied on borrowing to make a living. When the money is in hand, I have to pay the arrears.

So, all the big and small officials were dispatched together.

The big officials were dispatched because they were afraid of getting involved. Jiangnan is already wealthy, and coupled with the network of contacts in the officialdom, it affects the whole body. Who knows who's cousin's niece is married to whom. In addition to the in-law relationship, there are also the relationship between teachers and students, the relationship of the same year, and the relationship between the villagers.

The small officials were dispatched to find a way to get the bigwigs to submit their salaries.

Feng Qianen turned on the lights a bit: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, you see... why don't you rest."

Emperor Xuan Ping pushed the book, sneered, and pointed at the pile of books: "This pile, everyone is wronged! I really think I am confused. They are all dead and innocent, and none of them are wronged." Pointing to another pile, "In this pile, all of them are debt collectors."

Feng Qianen ignored the person who asked for money, and only said the person who complained: "What you said is that the person who complains is not necessarily a loyal minister. Those who don't say anything are not necessarily a traitor."

Emperor Xuanping's hand paused: "I know, you want to intercede with Uncle Yin."

Feng Qianen lowered his head and dared not speak.

Emperor Xuan Ping shoved all the Zhezi down with a 'clatter', "A small half of this offender is his student, so it's alright not to punish him?"

Feng Qianen forced a smile: "Your Majesty... Lord Yin is not easy... The southern side is beyond the reach of the whip, but someone has to do things. Of course, honest officials have the benefits of being honest officials, but how can honest officials be so obedient... If they want money... they will Dare to disobey for the so-called Limin people... Taisun is young and does not know the importance. Do you remember the Lu Anmin who was activated? That is the person who reported the abuses of Chen Jiangnan and the imperial court back then... You said, If everyone in Jiangnan had such officials, how could the imperial court be maintained to this day? Let the slaves see it, whether it is clear, greedy, or easy to use. Whether it is good or bad, it will be done.”

Emperor Xuanping's complexion slowly softened, and he snorted softly: "He has given you some ecstasy again, and you are so kind to him?"

Feng Qianen knelt down with a thud: "Where did the slave say something nice to him? It's just that the slave felt sorry for His Majesty. Back then, His Majesty had four sages by his side, but now, he is the only one left. He is the only one who can talk to His Majesty. .If it's any more...you will feel very uncomfortable."

Emperor Xuanping closed his eyes, and there was a bit of disappointment when he saw it, "Bingzhou... Yunzhi... Jiuwei... fearless..." He sighed and said in a low voice, "The Liangzhou side... ...Forget it, don't chase it. The silver will be shipped as soon as it goes, either to Changning or to Wuwei... Let them go."

Fearless is Qi Wei's word. Few people call it, and not many people even remember the word.

But he was someone that His Majesty would never forget.

"Your Majesty... wise." Feng Qianen knelt down and said silently: After a circle, the matter was finally done. Lin Houzhi, your favor, I'll take it back. Don't always feel that I owe you in the future. Now, I owe no one.

He walked on his knees and picked up the papers one by one, "Your Majesty, what do you think...how should we handle this matter? Do you want to ask Taisun's meaning?"

Emperor Xuanping squinted his eyes and said after a long time, "Go to the East Palace and ask our grandson. Let's see... what does he really want?"

Feng Qian'en's heart skipped a beat, he answered yes, and then silently retreated.

Ah, this is a heartbreaker.

When Lin Yutong heard this question, he was in the Prince's study. He was specially called over and said it was someone from the palace.

There was a room full of people in the study, all of which were officials from Zhan Shifu and the East Palace.

When Feng Qianen said in the emperor's tone, "...Ask our grandson to see what he really wants?" Everyone knew it was going to be bad.

This is the king's anger.

Lin Pingzhang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was calm, and then he said, "Father..."

Lin Yutong stopped Lin Pingzhang and smiled at Feng Qianen: "The words of the emperor's grandfather are frightening. It's not what my grandson is going to do. It's what people in the world are going to do? When I was in the south of the Yangtze River, I heard a very popular song. Poetry, I will write it to the grandfather now. After reading this poem, the grandfather can do what he thinks."

As she spoke, she grabbed the wolf cents on the table, dipped in the ink, and wrote a sentence with Chai: "Manchu civil and military wear brocade robes... Lu Yan Yulian has nothing... A cup of fine wine and a thousand people's blood... Count bowls of fat. Geng Wan surnamed cream... When people cry, the sky falls... Laughter is high and the cry is high... The cattle and sheep are paid to the jackal and shepherd... I will do my best to serve you..."

She stopped writing, and Chai Tong shut up.

The entire study was silent for a moment, and then clattered to his knees: "I wait for ten thousand deaths!"

Lin Yutong didn't shout, but slowly dried the words on the paper, then picked it up, rolled it up, and handed it to Feng Qianen: "Present to the imperial grandfather Yulan. After reading it, the imperial grandfather can do what he thinks."

Reverse the First Army!

Feng Qian'en couldn't help but glance at the grandson: Is this the student taught by Lin Houzhi? It's so good!

"It's really good!" Emperor Xuan Ping sneered while holding the poem, not knowing whether it was because he was angry with Taisun, or because he was angry with Jiangnan, a group of corrupt officials who caused public anger, "It's already when people cry when tears fall, laughter The cry is louder from the heights, the people of the world are suffering so much, how can I, the royal father, be indifferent. Kill! Kill! It is true that the cattle and sheep are given to the jackals and shepherds.

After speaking, he smiled again and said Feng Qianen: "I told you to study hard, but you didn't study. Looking at Lin Houzhi, he not only read books well, but also taught a good student. This student also read books well, You see... this poem is well done. A good poem is not rhetorical, nor is it moving. A good poem can kill..."

Feng Qianen just pretended to be surprised: "You mean... this poem is not spread among the people in Jiangnan..."

What are you pretending to be confused about? Emperor Xuanping glared at him: "But as long as she is willing, in an instant, she can make it spread in Jiangnan and even the whole world."

Too provocative.

If you don't kill the emperor like this, you will really become a foolish monarch.

Seeing the master's anger, Feng Qianen said: "Killing is definitely going to kill. But this grandson is too sharp. No one has three relatives and six ancestors, so I don't talk about it at all, I'm afraid that I would dare to get close. There are not many of Taisun's."

Emperor Xuanping didn't speak, and those who were close or not were actually not the most important. The important thing is: public and clear, clear and honest, honest and prestige... and prestige... can be prosperous.

The more this is the case, the more the minister fears and respects him.

This grandson...is actually a good grandson.

Thinking like this, I mentioned the Zhubi circle: Anyone who escorted them into Beijing, without exception, asked to be executed after the autumn.

This one thing is over, there is another thing, that is money. The silver has entered the treasury, how should it be spent?

all staring at it. One by one like hungry wolves.

The bureau of officials said: The pay and silver really have to be released, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will be here after that. Everyone is waiting for the silver festival. For many people, this can't be solved.

For example, the Ministry of Industry is also anxious. The autumn flood is right in front of us. Either this place is flooded, or that place is flooded, and it is like this every year. It is too late to talk about repairing river embankments now, but it is too late to repair water conservancy. But flood control and post-disaster relief are the top priorities. If you have money, get it before you spend it.

But as a result, as soon as the book was posted, the emperor fell ill.

It is said that he was very ill, and he could not even get out of bed.

The emperor has become so ill, as ministers, do you have the heart to force the emperor to read the book? What about your loyalty and filial piety?

Is it a fold?

If you want money, don't worry, wait for the emperor to recover.

"A trick." Lin Pingzhang laughed angrily, "Now I can use any rogue trick."

But what can the grandson of Lin Yutong do at this time?

Can't do anything.

She never insisted on things she couldn't do.

The emperor was ill, and she also posted a letter of greeting, and also handed over a sign to the palace to visit. But always refused. I just said that I was afraid that I would be sick to my children and grandchildren, and they would disappear. Not even the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet, let's have fun.

You said you were sick like that, and everyone was having fun outside. Isn't this looking for trouble?

Who can have a good festival?

The most annoying thing for Lin Yutong was that maybe she was disgusting and others were disgusting enough. As a result, the palace gave her a separate decree, telling her to go to Guozijian after the festival and study hard with the great Confucian. As for the special master, the palace should have pointed it out, but there is no clear purpose.

As if deliberately disgusting Donggong.

East Palace has long been accustomed to this. Lin Pingzhang was afraid that Lin Yutong would feel bad, and said: "It's the same at home, the family has a reunion dinner."

Rou Jia looked left and right, and then whispered: "Otherwise, my daughter should go to Huangjue Temple to pray. Pray for the emperor's grandfather and emperor's grandmother."

this……

She is kind. I feel that this should be done to change the position of the East Palace in the emperor's heart. But she was a little girl who couldn't understand at all, whether it was the prince or the grandson, they didn't really take it too seriously.

But she's going to pray... Lin Yutong said, "It's fine! In the morning, I'll ask someone to take you there. Bring everything you need to bring, don't be bothered. Don't take too long, let's go...for seven days. , and then I will pick you up in person."

Roujia's eyes lit up, and she immediately said happily, "will my brother take me there tomorrow?"

When the Crown Princess wanted to speak, Lin Yutong held her hand without expression, and only smiled: "I really can't help you. Okay, I'll take you there tomorrow."

Rou Jia went to hug the Crown Princess's arm: "Mother, it's good for my brother to come back, right?"

The Crown Princess smiled, "Then go back and pack your things. Don't leave anything behind."

Rou Jia stood up, blessed her parents, and ran out with her skirt in hand.

Feeling the love and not being excluded, she became much more lively.

Going to Huangjue Temple, she felt that she was not useless, at least she did her best for the East Palace.

Furthermore, Lin Yutong explained to the crown prince: "My father said the family had a reunion dinner, and I thought so too. It's time for us to have a reunion dinner as well." After speaking, he looked at the prince: "On the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's be lighthearted. Che Jianxing...let's eat out...how about the other courtyard? It's clean there..."

The Crown Princess's tears came down all of a sudden, she turned her face to wipe her tears, Wu Er had been celebrating the festival alone for so many years.

She turned to look at the prince and called out, "His Royal Highness..."

Lin Pingzhang raised his hand and rubbed Lin Yutong's forehead, and said with difficulty: "Okay!"

Early the next morning, Lin Yutong personally sent Roujia to Huangjue Temple, and told her: "Don't leave people beside you in the temple. It's late autumn, and it's colder in the mountains, you have to remember to add clothes, don't be greedy for the cold..." A lot of them, and then beat the waiter again.

Until Roujia stomped her feet and hugged Lin Yutong's arm and shouted coquettishly, "Okay...Okay...Brother is so long-winded."

Lin Yutong then smiled and said goodbye: "Then you stay well..." He whispered again, "Pray for blessings, just copy two pages of scriptures every day, don't take it too seriously..."

Rou Jia stared in disbelief: "That's not..." Is it cheating?

Lin Yutong pointed at her: "If the Bodhisattva can really save all the misery in the world, why would the people expect Ming Jun to be a clean official?"

Does this mean that you can't hope for an honest official and a wise ruler, so you put your hope in the Bodhisattva?

Roujia thoughtful and nodded: "I see, brother. Remember to pick me up."

Lin Yutong nodded in agreement, took a deep look at Mammy Xin, and then led Lin Lang and Ming Fan down the mountain.

Madam Xin couldn't help but feel a little more anxious, and turned to look at her own girl.

Seeing that she was looking at Taisun's back, she was a little stunned and reluctant to part.

She sighed in her heart and went over and said, "It's cold on the mountain, the county master should go back to the house."

There Qingguo has already taken the cape and put it on the master: "The county master, Taisun really loves you. I have seen it just now, and I chose the best ingredients and sent it to you. After all, it's my brother, It's just different."

Rou Jia pursed her lips and smiled, "Take out that pair of vamps, and take advantage of the gap, so that the vamps can be embroidered. Dare to wear them for my brother during the Chinese New Year."

The master and servant were talking, and when the background of Taisun was no longer visible, the two turned back into the room.

Madam Xin followed up and said, "If the county master is lonely, I can't help asking your uncle to come up the mountain to be your companion for two days."

Roujia's hand paused and looked at Mammy Xin: "How did Mammy come to my side? Are you an old man by my aunt's side? Aunt brought it from Xin's house to Chen's house? What about in the East Palace?"

Mammy Xin felt a little bit in her heart: "The old slave came from the Xin family, and later married a girl from the family to the Chen family. Later, our aunt from the Chen family became the crown princess, and she became pregnant soon afterward... The old slave served there The pregnant woman still has some experience, so the old master gave the old slave to the queen concubine... The queen gave birth to a grandson and the county master... The old slave was arranged to serve the county master again. …”

There is no doubt about this identity.

What's wrong with the mother-in-law's sister-in-law giving such a person to the little girl?

Auntie is in a good mood.

But how good is the relationship between your mother and aunt?

Rou Jia's doubts flashed in her heart, but she quickly calmed her mind and immediately turned cold at Mammy Xin, "So, Mammy has been with Mother Concubine for more than ten years."

"Yes!" Madam Xin knew if it was bad, so she said, "Which master the old slave serves, there is only one master in my heart, and I don't dare to be half-hearted."

"Mammy, don't say that." Rou Jia, holding needlework in her hand, said leisurely, "I think of the old master in my heart, and this is why you are better than others. Besides, you said that, so that people will hear it. Don't you think that my niece has any dissatisfaction with my aunt?"

"The old slave doesn't dare." Madam Xin hurriedly knelt down: "The county master, you are the old slave who grew up watching you, and the old slave never dares to think against the county master."

"I believe it." Rou Jia stopped what she was doing, "but even if you are doing it for my own good, don't make up your own mind. After all, your knowledge is limited. You think it is for my own good, and in the end I will get it. Is it? Mammy, I'm not stupid, you can tell me clearly what to do, and ask me to judge, okay?"

Madam Xin was silent, then nodded slowly: "Old slave...I remember..."