Back in the flower hall, Wei Luo told the fourth wife, Qin Shi, about Ruizhu's hooking up with Wei Changhong, and said, "Fourth aunt, I know you are always tolerant and kind, and you rarely punish the servants under you, but this maid dares to beat you." It's the young master's idea, if I don't care about it, I'm worried that Chang Hong will be spoiled by them."
Upon hearing this, Qin Shi also paid attention to this issue. Although the mansion would occasionally put one or two rooms next to the young master, it was arranged by the mistress, and it was different from the maid who was trying to seduce. If the servant girl is restless and can climb any high branch she wants, wouldn't the house be in chaos. Qin said: "Call me Ruizhu."
The big maid next to Qin went down, and brought Rui Zhu over after a while.
When Ruizhu saw Wei Luo was there, she immediately understood what was going on, knelt down on the ground, and recruited herself without questioning her.
Mrs. Qin didn't show mercy, she was beaten ten times, and then sent out, which can be regarded as a warning to others.
Wei Luo and Zhao Jie didn't stay for long, and they left before evening.
On the way back, Zhao Jie didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He was sitting opposite Wei Luo, with his eyes half closed, his hands folded in front of him, no emotion could be seen on his face. Wei Luo glanced at him from time to time, but he was unmoved.
Wei Luo couldn't help but think of what Chang Hong said at the entrance of the front hall. Chang Hong has always disliked Zhao Jie, and he probably said that sentence for provocation, just to add to Zhao Jie's heart. But Zhao Jie seemed to take it seriously. Although he didn't show it on his face, the eyes he looked at Chang Hong were as cold as ice balls, freezing to death.
Zhao Jie didn't say a word at the moment, Wei Luo was thinking about whether to explain to him, but just as he was about to speak, Zhao Jie asked, "Is Wei Changhong engaged?"
Wei Luo shook her head, and realized that he couldn't see with his eyes closed, so he cleared his throat and said, "No."
Zhao Jie slowly opened his eyes and saw the little girl opposite him sitting upright. Thinking about Wei Changhong's words just now, he felt a little unhappy for no reason. He patted the seat next to him, and said to Wei Luo, "Sit here." When Wei Luo moved over, he hugged her on his lap, patted her buttocks, and said, "Make it to him as soon as possible." A family affair."
To save Wei Changhong from thinking about his daughter-in-law all day long. Even though they are siblings, how can there be a brother who takes his sister so closely? Isn't it just twins? When you grow up, you still want to marry a man and a woman. Zhao Jie hugged the delicate body in his arms, still puzzled, and slapped Wei Luo's little butt hard.
Wei Luo twisted her body and protested dissatisfiedly, "Why are you beating me? Chang Hong is joking, how can you take it seriously?" She put her arms around Zhao Jie's neck, looked into his eyes and said, "My father is already doing something for Chang Hong. I'm looking at the marriage, maybe I haven't met the right one yet, so this matter has been delayed. Hey, big brother, you know a lot of people, do you know who has a girl of the right age? Why don't you come and keep an eye out for Chang Hong Bar?"
Zhao Jie narrowed his eyes and refused without thinking, "No time."
Be careful. Wei Luo was tired in his arms, Zhao Jie's two slaps just now were really hard, and she is still in pain. He also didn't think about how long he had been in the military camp. With such a strong hand, didn't he know how to control his strength
Seeing that her back was straight and her small face was aggrieved, Zhao Jie squeezed her cheek and asked, "Are you angry?"
Wei Luo buried his head in the crook of his neck, arched it, and held his palm behind with one hand, "It hurts... rub it for me."
Zhao Jie smiled lowly, naturally he didn't refuse, he rubbed her with great pleasure, and asked while rubbing, "Is it hard?"
Wei Luo didn't say a word, but the meaning was self-evident, isn't this nonsense.
After walking for a while, Wei Luo suddenly remembered something and raised the curtain to make the coachman turn around.
Zhao Jie asked, "What's the matter?"
Wei Luo said seriously, "Spring is coming soon, I want to go to the embroidery shop to see if there is any new cloth, so I can buy it and make spring shirts."
It's not that you have to go there in person, if Wei Luo wants to see it, you can have the shopkeeper of the embroidery shop deliver it to you in person, but Wei Luo feels that it's not complete, so it's more convenient to go there by yourself. Besides, they happened to be going out, and they were accompanied by Zhao Jie, so they should relax.
Zhao Jie knew that she was stinky and wanted to look the best in everything, so he didn't say anything.
Wei Luo asked, "Big brother, how did you get Xiu Chunju to agree to the wedding dress you made when you got married last time?"
Zhao Jie thought about it for a while, and then said calmly: "I paid twenty times the price."
Wei Luo: "..."
The wages of avarice is death. Well, she understands this truth.
Today was the day when Xiuchun Residence opened for business, and people lined up early to place five orders for ready-to-wear. In addition to receiving orders for ready-made clothes, Xiuchunju also sells the cloth dyed and woven in its own dyeing workshop. Both the fineness and the quality are better than those of others. Unfortunately, the quantity is limited, and it usually takes half a day to be ransacked by the maids of various families.
When Prince Jing's carriage passed by the door of Xiuchunju, Wei Luo also wanted to go in and have a look.
Zhao Jie glanced at the crowds of people in front of the door, first let Zhu Geng go in, and after a while the female shopkeeper of Xiuchunju came down to greet them in person. The female shopkeeper led them up to the second floor, which was completely separated from the downstairs, and the cloths on display were also the most beautiful in color and the most delicate in pattern. If it is made into a spring shirt, I don't know how beautiful it will be.
Wei Luo stepped forward to touch the fabric, and found that it was soft and slippery. It seemed as if a splash of water had been scooped up in her hand, and it slipped away through her fingers without a sound. No wonder so many rich ladies flock to Xiuchunju's clothes, because they are not only good-looking, but also comfortable to wear, making it difficult for people to like it or not.
Wei Luo picked out more than a dozen pieces of cloth, and the shopkeeper asked her, "I still have the measurements that Wang Hao measured last time, so can I make them into ready-made clothes this time?"
Wei Luo was a little surprised, and asked, "Don't you only take five orders of ready-made clothes?"
The female shopkeeper smiled and answered very heartily: "How can the princess be compared with ordinary people?"
The clothes of Xiuchunju are made uniquely. Every time a new piece of clothes is made, it can cause a new trend in Shengjing City. The uniqueness of Spring Residence. Now that the shopkeeper had spoken, Wei Luo agreed.
The female shopkeeper said: "As soon as the clothes are ready, I will send them to Prince Jing's residence."
Wei Luo nodded, seeing that Zhu Geng followed the shopkeeper to the fan, presumably to pay the bill. Wei Luo and Zhao Jie walked out of Xiuchun Residence, Wei Luo joked, "Big brother paid dozens of times the price this time?"
Zhao Jie said: "I sold this shop a few years ago, and you can make as many clothes as you want in the future."
Wei Luo opened her mouth, it was the first time that she felt that the benefits of marrying the prince were so real.
After leaving Xiuchun Residence, Wei Luo was about to get into the carriage when he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.
Gao Qingyang came out from the door of Xiuchunju, saw a little girl in rags begging opposite, turned her head and gave a few words to the maid. Seeing the maid nodded, she went to the bun shop nearby and bought two buns and put them in front of the little girl. Before the begging girl could thank her, the maid walked back to Gao Qingyang's side. Gao Qingyang withdrew his gaze, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and turned to walk towards his carriage.
Turning his gaze, he met Wei Luo's smiling eyes.
Gao Qingyang paused, did not expect to meet here, and smiled slightly as a greeting, and immediately got into the carriage of the Zhen Guogong Mansion.
Wei Luo still had a fondness for Gao Qingyang. Although they hadn't enjoyed meeting each other when they were young, she didn't expect her personality to change so much. Last time, she not only helped herself win the card, but also helped herself stop Li Xiang's slap, her temperament is really out of character.
I wonder if she is engaged
Zhao Jie pulled Wei Luo into the carriage, tapped her forehead and asked, "What are you thinking?"
Wei Luo was quite mysterious, and said with a smile, "I won't tell you."
Zhao Jie put his hand on her little buttocks, narrowed his eyes: "Say you?"
Wei Luo was really terrified of being hit by him. Even though he deliberately lightened his strength, it still hurt a lot. She jumped out of his arms, sat across from him and said, "I just met Miss Gao from the Duke of Zhen's mansion. Aren't you her cousin? What's your impression of her?"
Zhao Jie thought for a while and said, "Gao Qingyang?"
Wei Luo nodded, "Exactly."
Zhao Jie thought for a moment, he really didn't pay much attention to the girl next to him, he had only a handful of words with Gao Qingyang, let alone any impression. Then he said lightly: "I heard my mother mentioned a few words, she has a quiet and steady temperament."
Wei Luo thought about it for a while, but soon became wilted again. Chang Hong is taciturn, and Gao Qingyang is quiet. When the two of them get together, doesn't it mean that no one talks to the other? It seems that it is not suitable, so she should not worry about it.
In the next few days, Wei Luo and Zhao Jie went to the homes of several elders one after another, and received many red envelopes.
This year has passed peacefully, and the weather is getting warmer day by day, not as cold as it was a while ago. On this day, freshly picked cherries were delivered from the village outside the city, and a plate of golden strands was washed and sent to the study. Wei Luo dipped them in crispy cheese and ate them while lying on the couch by the window to read the anecdote.
Zhao Jie was on the sidelines handling official business, occasionally glanced at her, the little girl was watching with great interest, and had no time to take care of him at all.
Zhao Jie put down the brush, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and was about to call Wei Luo over. Seeing Zhu Geng walking in from the outside, he said solemnly: "My lord, there is news about what you ordered your subordinates to do."
Wei Luo's ears were sharp, so she heard this sentence, and immediately put down the cherry in her hand, and turned her head to look.
Zhao Jie said: "Say."
Zhu Geng said: "The nanny who served Ning Guifei fifteen years ago and was dismissed from the palace has been found."