Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again

"Go?" Ruoyin heard something wrong in his words.

Didn’t you say you’re going to find someone, why is it like parting?

"There is something wrong with the empire when the sun never sets, I have to go back and deal with it."

"Oh, then I wish you all the best, if I see a mixed race like you in the Qing Dynasty, help you pay attention." Ruoyin said officially and politely.

"Don't ask me, will you come again?" William thrust his waist in a frown, his thick eyebrows frowned impatiently.

The maid at the side, oh...no, it should be the maid, who continued to help him organize his clothes.

"Didn't you find your brother, he will definitely come again." Ruoyin turned his back to answer naturally.

Facing the too sensible Ruo Yin, William gave a faint "um" and didn't want to speak.

The deep and narrow blue eyes narrowed, looking at the woman's back.

It seems that in her, she can never see dissatisfaction and other emotions.

Even if he was half dressed and standing in front of her, she was not shy.

But the first time he turned his back.

All the time, there is only communication between friends.

You can't even call it a friend, it's just an ordinary friend.

This made him, who had always read countless women, felt frustrated for the first time and doubted his charm.

For a long time, Ruoyin didn't hear him speak, and said "I'm back to the house", then turned and left.

At noon that day, when Ruoyin was eating at the restaurant, William had already left.

So, she went to eat and drink in this county alone, hoping to arrive early on the day of sailing.

As for reporters, they will definitely not report to officials.

Many objects representing identity on her body were washed away by the river.

If you rashly report to an official, people will not necessarily believe that she is the Four Fortunes.

Maybe she had to be arrested and said she was impersonating.

Furthermore, she is not sure whether the small county magistrate in this place is good.

Even, she wasn't even sure if the governor was good.

The only thing she can trust is the Fourth Master, or a royal person.

One day later, the Meng Mansion on the other side was so lively.

This one happens to be Meng Shiyuan's birthday.

As the prefect of Kaifeng, he wanted to host a big banquet.

Besides, there was a noble person at home. He was afraid that others might not know it, so he sent the post to his colleagues and relatives a long time ago.

Today, at dawn, the guests of the mansion came here admiringly, almost stepping on the threshold.

As for the name of Mu Meng Shiyuan.

Still the name of Fourth Master Mu.

That's unknown.

Si Ye is a diligent, even if he is injured, he is still reading.

From time to time, I found something desirable, so I held a wolf pen to write and mark.

Su Peisheng watched the Fourth Master write with his gauze-wrapped hand, and tears were really anxious.

And every time Si Ye wrote a stroke, his long eyebrows kept frowning and never loosened them.

At first glance, I know that my palm hurts.

After walking two steps in a hurry, he knelt down in front of the Fourth Master and persuaded: "Master, you have written an hour, let's rest, otherwise it will affect the wound, how can this be? Yes, it’s a thousand warnings from the imperial doctor. I want you to be more meditation..."

"Shut up." The fourth master murmured in a deep voice, and the pen in his hand did not stop for a moment. "Huang Ama asked me to write a note about river water management. I have to write it. Injury is not an excuse for laziness. When he was injured for a while, he was passive and sabotaged. That master's hand was really useless."

"Oh...what you said!" Su Peisheng trembling voice, swallowing the full stomach again.

Alas, in the royal family, you can't relax for a moment.

Otherwise, there are big ones at the top and small ones at the bottom.

Seven or eight princes will catch up with the fourth master.

"By the way, there is no news from Fujin." The Fourth Master, who had not looked up, finally raised his head and asked.

During this period, Su Peisheng was not afraid of anything else, but was afraid of hearing this sentence from the Fourth Master.

After Fujin didn't find it, the fourth master's temper grew stronger day by day.

If the answer is not good, you will have to scold and be kicked.

He tremblingly replied: "Chen Biao said that he was focusing on a few counties, and those ridges and ridges are not easy to navigate, and you have to take a boat. I heard that there are several counties where the boat only runs every three days."

"And then." Fourth Master's thick eyebrows frowned impatiently.

"Lord, please rest assured. It's about Fujin. Even if the conditions are not sufficient, Chen Shiwei dare not neglect. He simply found a boatman to drive him back and forth in various counties. I heard that yesterday he overturned the boat and almost lost it. life."

Under normal circumstances, if the waves are heavy, the boats are afraid to drive.

But the Fourth Master was eager to find Fu Jin. They were slaves, even risking their lives, they had to find them as soon as possible.

"How can this be?" Fourth Master raised his eyebrows.

"Isn’t this the right time for thunderstorms? The river is turbulent, a few big waves hit the bottom of the river, even if the boat sank to the bottom of the river, it’s not easy to hang two boats on the waist. At the bottom, I never came up, and in the end it was salvaged from under the river. People are gone."

The so-called waist boat is a gourd made of wood, which is equivalent to a lifebuoy.

You can also load clothes and dry food.

Si Ye heard that Chen Biao almost lost his life on the way.

Another guard lost his life for this, and his expression became serious.

He knew that the minions were doing things sincerely, so he didn't get too angry.

"Bring some silver and send it to the guard's house." He rubbed his eyebrows, and then solemnly said: "You ask someone to talk to Chen Biao. If you find Fujin, don't take a boat. Wait until the boat leaves. , Don’t worry about this one day or two days."

Anyway, as long as a person finds it, he can rest assured.

"Hi!" Su Peisheng breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Xiao Dezi entered the room and said, "Master, Miss Meng asked to see me and said that something was happening."

Hearing this, Su Peisheng looked at Fourth Master, this matter, he could not be the master.

I saw Si Ye lowered his head to write again, and a pair of thick eyebrows raised impatiently.

"No." He didn't even lift his head.

To say that he just started, he still doesn't know what the Meng family means.

But when Meng Shiyuan wanted Meng Yajing to serve him personally, he understood.

Besides, Meng Yajing used to spread messages from time to time and walked to his guest room under the guise of delivering meals, which was really inappropriate.

"But the minion looked at her in a hurry, maybe something is going on." Xiao Dezi saw the lively Meng Mansion early in the morning.

It would be bad if it delays business.

"Is the slave of her family dead? If you want to take a message, you have to go there in person." Fourth Master said indifferently.

Xiao Dezi was stunned, afraid to speak.

He didn't know what the Meng family meant.

I thought that the Meng family liked the nobleman Siye, for fear that the slave would neglect it.

So everything must be personally passed on.

It was the meal, which was delivered by the eldest lady herself.

Su Peisheng got up, pulled Xiao Dezi out, and invited Meng Yajing into the house.