General's Butler

Early in the morning, post house.

Early in the morning Li Jiang went out with a few guards.

Leaving the personal maids Xiangxi and Hongxiu to take care of Chuyun at the inn, after Chuyun had breakfast, he went back to his room to rest.These two people had nothing to do and wanted to pick some petals in the garden. Just as they were about to set off with their baskets in hand, they saw Uncle Zhong, who was the housekeeper in Prince Li Bang's mansion, walking towards them with a very unsightly expression.

Xiang Xi put down the basket, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Uncle Zhong: "Uncle Zhong is in such a hurry, what's wrong?"

Xiao Zhong sat down and handed a letter to Xiang Xi: "Look, this is written by that Jinghong again."

Why can't he get rid of just such a person, obviously he has been warned to keep him away from their prince.Moreover, he was left alone in Li Bang, but unexpectedly he chased after him.

The marriage between the crown prince and Princess Qingluan has been settled, if something happens to him, how can he explain to the emperor.

No, we must find a way to get rid of this man!

Xiang Xi and Hong Xiu glanced at each other, and roughly guessed what was going on.

Hong Xiu took it over and saw that it was indeed written in the same handwriting as the previous letters. What was unbearable was that Uncle Zhong stared at her with a pair of eagle eyes, and it was very awkward to hold it in his hand for a while.

Seeing that Uncle Zhong was so angry that his beard almost turned up, how come Master Jinghong was caught by Uncle Zhong every time he wrote a letter, it was really bad luck.

"Burn all those letters before! Don't let the prince see it!" Xiao Zhong's tone was very firm, he would never let an ignorant person spoil their reputation in the prince's mansion.

I really don't understand that a big man doesn't like women but likes men, and this man is still their prince.

"Burned?"

Hongxiu looked at Uncle Zhong, then at the letter in Xiang Xi's hand and asked if he was convinced.

"Not too good, after all, it's for the prince..."

Hongxiu felt that Jinghong was too pitiful. During the days when they came to Qingluan, they received many letters from Mr. Jinghong, but they were all intercepted by Uncle Zhong, and none of them were delivered to the prince.

I heard that Mr. Jinghong has arrived in the capital, so I don't know how he is doing now.That Mr. Jinghong is the most important person in His Royal Highness's heart, and they really dare not report his movements easily.

After all, they came here with the emperor's mission this time, and they must not make any mistakes, but Mr. Jinghong is the existence that can most disturb the prince's mind.

"Burn it! What is his identity, what is the identity of the prince, let him mess around!"

Back then the prince kindly saved his life, but now he comes to tarnish the prince's reputation, it is really not a pity to die!

"Also, you all keep an eye on me, don't let him take advantage of it, you have been following the prince, be vigilant"

Uncle Zhong left after explaining, leaving behind Xiangxi and Hongxiu. You look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do with this letter.

"Xiang Xi, is it really going to be burned?" Hongxiu asked.

Xiangxi thought for a while: "Your Highness the Crown Prince didn't know that Mr. Jinghong followed us to Qingluan, he thought he was still waiting in Li Bang, and now Mr. Jinghong is also hindered by the identity of the Prince, so he dare not come here easily."

That's why people often send letters over.

"Then what should we do, should this letter be burned or not?"

Hong Xiu felt that Xiang Xi hadn't solved the problem after talking for a long time.

Sooner or later the crown prince will know if they don't burn it, and they don't know what kind of punishment they will receive.But if they don't burn it, when the prince sees the letter and meets Mr. Jinghong, and Uncle Zhong finds out, they are still dead.

No matter what you do, you will offend the other.

"Are you talking?" Seeing that Xiang Xi was speechless, Hong Xiu pushed her anxiously.

"Burn it," said Xiang Xi.

"Then what if the prince asks?" Hongxiu was afraid that the prince hadn't heard from Mr. Jinghong for so many days, so he would inevitably feel a little suspicious.

"Don't worry, let's not talk about it. Mr. Jinghong is such a transparent person, knowing that the prince has not replied to the letter, he will definitely understand the meaning. With his character, he will definitely not tell the prince."

"That sounds good to you. You are responsible for something."

The two of them took the brazier and put the letter written by Xian Yu in it. The word Jinghong on the letter was quickly burned by the fire in the brazier, leaving only paper ashes.

"Young Master, this General Li is really kind to you. He redeemed our contract of sale early this morning. How much money will it cost?"

Li Junmou left early this morning, and not long after he left, someone sent him a contract of sale with Jun Le, so it is considered that he has left the building outside the building.

The moment he just got the deed of sale, he still felt a little unreal.

Jun Le was also very happy, but he didn't expect that General Li would also help him redeem his body. The waiter who was still serving people outside the building had never left the building outside the building, he was the first one.

"Jun Le, put away all the deeds of sale."

"Yes"

Jun Le found a small box and carefully put the deed of sale into it.

Although these things are useless and can be burned, but Qing Ya thought it would be good to keep them as souvenirs.

"By the way, Li Junmou said he would come back tonight, right?"

"It seems to say so"

Qing Ya thought, it's only morning, and it's not very interesting to go to the garden with Jun Le.

"Jun Le, you ask someone to prepare the car, let's go back to the building outside the building to have a look"

He remembered that there were still some things that had not been brought over. Since he was going to live here for a long time in the future, he should find a time to bring over the things.

Moreover, he hasn't said goodbye to Yafeng yet.

From here to the building outside the building, Qing Ya and Jun Le went all the way in a carriage, but they couldn't reach the place after a long time.

"My lord, let's go down and have a cup of tea."

This is the disadvantage of living on the edge of the city, it is not convenient to go anywhere.

"Alright, let's stop and take a rest."

The carriage drove to a noisy street, Qingya came down and randomly found a tea shop to sit down and rest, Jun Le poured two cups of tea and ordered some pastries.

"Young master, we have never been to this street before."

"You haven't been here, but I have been here a few times at the night market at night."

Qing Ya suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen Fang Tianzhuo for a long time, that day he had someone bring a clay figurine to him outside the building, and then disappeared.

In this way, it has been a while since they visited the night market on this street last time.

It was supposed to be a quiet environment, but suddenly there was a loud curse.

"You don't want to get out! The poor don't even have money to eat, and they still want to live in my inn for nothing. You think I'm being taken advantage of!"

"Shopkeeper, please give me a few more days, I will raise money soon, and my son is still sick, so he can't leave at will."

"Get out! Get out! If you don't go in and take that dying man away, I'll have someone throw him out!"