"Hua, this girl is becoming more and more lazy now, and she has to trouble her to run errands for this trivial matter." Emperor Yunqing smiled and shook his head, "This girl should be punished."
"Your Majesty, it's the servant who wants to run a errand for the county master," Chang maiden sighed. "The servant is in front of your majesty and says something out of line. The servant has been serving the princess all these years, and she is worried about her children and grandchildren. You, slaves and servants can only feel at ease when they see your majesty with your own eyes. What's more, it is not good for the princess to always come into the palace with filial piety."
When Emperor Yunqing heard this, his face was a little moved, "I... ah."
Mother Chang stood up, "Seeing that Your Majesty's body is strong and walking like tigers, the servants are relieved. Your Majesty's daily life is full of opportunities, and the servants do not dare to disturb them for a long time, so the servants retire."
Emperor Yunqing intends to stay with Nanny Chang for a while, but he knows that Nanny Chang is the most useful servant by his aunt's side, and she is also the most disciplined. She has said so much today that she is over the line. He wants to stay and stay. not live.
In desperation, he had no choice but to send a female official to see Chang Momo out of the palace, and at the same time rewarded a bunch of things to Ban's house.
Whoever makes him happy, he makes whoever happy.
Ban's house, Ban Heng took a bite of the candy man, so much so that he almost vomited it out.
"Sister, this candy man is too sweet to eat." Ban Heng threw the candy man on a plate, wiped the syrup from the corner of his mouth, and gulps water.
"Who told you to eat it, I brought it for you to see," Ban Hua glanced at Ban Heng with disgust, "Sugar man is so similar to you, you can't talk too much?"
"As long as it's edible, I can eat it," Ban Heng drank half a cup of tea and looked at Ban Hua in confusion, "Why did you come back after buying this stuff?"
"I happened to meet you on the road, so I was pinched," Ban Hua stood up. "If I knew you weren't rare, I could save twenty cents."
For ordinary people, sugar is a rare thing, so even if flour is added to the sugar man, the price is a bit high. Probably because Ban Hua was more generous, the master of the candy kneader deliberately added more sugar to the candy man, which was his gratitude to the generous buyer.
"Who said I'm not rare, I'm rare," Ban Heng remembered that he didn't have much silver taels on him this month, so he quickly picked up the candy man on the plate and licked it again, "Don't worry, I'll be able to finish it for sure. ."
"Have you finished eating yet?" Ban Hua laughed angrily at him, reached out and grabbed the candy man, and rudely wiped his face twice with a handkerchief, "What are you doing after eating so sweet, do you want your teeth?"
Ban Heng took a sip of tea with a smile on his face, "Sister, are you going out?"
Ban Hua raised her eyebrows: "What?"
"It's nothing, it's nothing," Ban Heng said with a smile, "just in the past few days, many people were so surprised that their eyeballs fell out after hearing that you were engaged to Uncle Rong. You remember that Zhou Changxiao, he I came to our house early yesterday morning just to find out about this."
"Then you are really boring," Ban Hua snorted. "The second prince is getting married soon. Why don't they come to care about me if they don't join in the fun?"
"Because you are more beautiful than the second prince." Ban Heng said confidently, "All those women wanted to marry Uncle Rong, but... hehehe."
How ugly were those words outside
Said his sister Kefu? He also said that his sister couldn't get married, and she had no brains, as if mocking his sister would make these people more noble.
what's the result? Isn't Rong Junpo, whom they admired, come to the door, or is it a matchmaker for His Majesty
It made him happy to think that these people were angry and annoyed.
No way, thinking that these people are not happy, he can't help but be happy.
"Why do you need to be knowledgeable with such a boring person," Ban Hua stood up, "you don't think it's boring."
Ban Heng drank the water and said, "They don't get bored when they gossip, and I don't get bored when I laugh at him."
Ban Hua couldn't help laughing. She knew that her brother had been complaining about her all the time, just because she was worried that she was sad, and never spread those ugly words outside to her ears. He reached out and touched his brother's warm head, "You are so young, why are you worrying about this?"
Ban Heng hugged his head: "Sister, how many times have I told you that a man's head can't be touched casually."
"It's still a man," Ban Hua touched his head a few more times, "You don't even have a coming-of-age ceremony, what kind of man are you?!"
Ban Heng: Ban's family of four, he has the lowest status...
When he regained his senses, Ban Hua was no longer in the house. He called the maid next to him: "You said... Did my sister go to Uncle Rong?"
The maid smiled and said, "Sir, how did the slave know this?"
Ban Heng held his cheeks a little lowly: "Sure enough, it's better for my sister not to marry."
"Prince, why do you think so?" The maid cleaned up the table and whispered, "If the princess can find a good husband, then there will be one more person who cares about her. Isn't this a good thing? "
Ban Heng said sullenly: "Although I say so, but..."
But he is still not very happy. He has been with his sister since he was a child. If someone bullied him when he was a child, his sister would help him out. As long as his sister is there, he will not suffer any grievances. Although he always bickers with his sister, he knows in his heart how much her sister loves him.
Maybe... He was reluctant to let his sister marry a man he didn't know very well, worried that she would be wronged and that she would have a bad life.
As relatives who care about each other, as long as the other party is not by their side, it is inevitable that they will miss and worry. Thinking that when her sister gets married in the future, she will be called Mrs. Rong, the boss of Ban Heng is not happy.
My sister is obviously a member of their family.
Entering the Amber Mansion, Du Jiu walked into the study with an unpleasant expression, and said to Rong Xia, who was looking down at the book, "Uncle, some unpleasant words have come out outside."
"What?" Rong Xia closed the book and looked up at Du Jiu.
"Some people outside say you... but you are dependent on women." Du Jiu said this more gracefully. In fact, someone outside said that Rong Xia was eating soft rice.
"I knew that the Shi family would use this method," Rong Xia chuckled, "Let them say, how many people want to eat soft rice but can't, let them be envious."
Du Jiu: "Uncle, you..."
"Also, I think people outside are quite right," Rong Xia's smile became casual, "I was just eating soft rice."
Du Jiu: …
"Books worth thousands of dollars, famous paintings that you can't get even with money, any of these things can make people crazy, but the Ban family gave me so many," Rong Xia stroked the author of "Zhongcheng Lun". Book page, "You said I'm not eating soft rice, what am I eating?"
Du Jiu: Saying that, it's really like eating soft rice.
He couldn't take it.
"Du Jiu, don't care about these words outside, the people behind are waiting for us to jump," Rong Xia lowered her eyelids, laughter sounded in the study, "Let them go, I'm not the second Xie Qilin, I won't fall for this kind of thing. Stimulate the law."
Du Jiu hesitated for a moment: "What do you mean, the Shi family is behind the scenes?"
"Apart from their family, who else is so worried about the power behind me growing up?" Rong Xia sneered, "Let them go, they jump, as long as we don't take it to heart, it won't matter."
"But my subordinates are worried that those literati will have other opinions on you because of this," Du Jiuwei said, "Some people will inevitably follow others' opinions, which will have some bad influence on you."
"You think these scholars are too simple," Rong Xia shook his head, "as long as I haven't lost power, as long as Your Majesty still trusts me, they won't easily follow suit. In this world, there are not many real fools, the Shi family. Take yourself too seriously."
This method worked for Xie Qilin, so he thought it would work for him too, which was really funny.
There are all kinds of people in the world, who will think the same
Although Du Jiu didn't quite understand, when he heard the uncle say that, he could only nod his head and say, "This subordinate will arrange it so that people know that the words came from the Shi family."
It's just a means of public opinion, and it's not that they haven't used it here.
"Uncle," the butler came in with a wooden box. Seeing that Du Jiu was also there, he nodded to him: "Just now, Mr. Ban sent someone over, do you want to see it with your own eyes?"
The housekeeper has long understood that every time the escort who delivers things in the name of Ban Shizi is actually a person from Ban County Master. Every time Uncle received something from Ban's family, he would be in a particularly good mood, so this time, when he saw something from Ban's family, he took it directly to the study.
"Where's the person who sent the things?" Rong Xia took the box and asked.
"The person who delivered the things said that he had something to do, so he threw the box and left." The housekeeper didn't look at what was in the box, so he didn't know what the Ban family was doing.
"I see." Rong Xia nodded to the butler, who then retreated silently.
Du Jiu looked at the box curiously, what precious books did the Ban family send
Thinking of the rumors of eating soft rice outside, Du Jiu felt that this soft rice... uncle is really easy to eat.
Rong Xia opened the box and couldn't help laughing when she saw what was lying inside.
Du Jiu raised his eyes, what did Princess Ban give to make Uncle so happy? He dared to take a few steps forward, and after seeing that there was a worthless candy man inside, he was stunned for a while
What does this sugar man mean
Honestly, Du Jiu, who had never had contact with young women, did not understand this kind of love between men and women at all. He only felt that today's soft rice seemed a little cheap.
Rongxia picked up the sugar man and licked it on the sugar man's hand.
Du Jiu hurriedly said, "Uncle, no!"
Rong Xia raised his hand, motioning him not to speak.
Mmmm, this sugar man is sweet.