A visit to Fangchun

Chapter 360

Chengying still remembered the purse from last time, turned around and raised her hand: "What can you tell Miss Yuanyang?"

Yuanyang's face was red, but she was extremely calm, and said with a smile: "I dare not do it. Our second master Xiang Shao spent the night outside, let alone the old lady is uncomfortable, I'm afraid that when the wife hears about it, there will be more Talk."

As he spoke, he handed over a Zhongzheng Pinghe purse, which was very similar to that used by young men and servants: "You came out, and the old lady just remembered that you haven't rewarded you for your hard work on errands."

Chengying smiled, thank you.

This is the cleverness of all the big girls in charge.Even if the master gets emotional and does something impulsively, the girls will obediently make up for it behind his back.

Would the prince of Jiamu's family still give himself such a nameless servant?It's just that Yuanyang doesn't want to be rude in such trivial matters for the sake of the relationship between the two governments.

After taking it, Chengying turned back and put the purse in his arms.

But Yuanyang hesitated for a moment, thought about it, bent his mouth again, bowed his knees and nodded, gave a half salute, turned and left.

Back at Feng's Mansion, Cheng Ying first spoke back to Feng Ziying, then found Song Wen who was drinking with Ming Yan'er, pressed her down on the ground and gave her a good beating, stood up with a snort, and said, "Boy, I'll talk to you next time." If your brother makes such a fuss, I will kill you!"

Songwen got up with a bruised nose and swollen face, patted the dirt on his body, made a grimace at Chengying's back, sat down, and then persuaded Mingyan'er with a smile: "Don't pay attention to him. He is helping the master to do great things, and he is no different from us. Same. Come, drink, drink!"

Ming Yan'er looked at Song Wen's nonchalant look, and couldn't help laughing: "Your mansion is really like a general, I admire it."

After returning to the room, Cheng Ying changed into her usual clothes, then picked up the purse and took a closer look.

The purse is an ordinary square, made of ordinary indigo cotton cloth sold in the market, with a few water plants embroidered with dark green cotton thread, and a few small fish embroidered with dark gray silk thread, with small black beads on the fish eyes. In the corner, two crimson corals are decorated with crimson silk thread.The edges are wrapped and buttons are sewn, and they are neat and tidy, refreshing and clean.

It seems ordinary, but if you look closely, you can see that it took a lot of thought and effort.

Chengying recalled Yuanyang's slim figure and beautiful face, and lowered her eyes.

With Lan Xinhui's temperament, it's no wonder that even the respectable General Chengjue of the Rongguo Mansion, that lecherous idiot old man, has taken her into consideration.

Cheng Ying hesitated.

With Songwen's bastard's shameless physique, if he sees this purse, he may not be able to keep it.

Even though it was just a purse, Miss Yuanyang didn't say who embroidered it.But he just didn't want others to see him.

After thinking and thinking, Cheng Ying carefully hid the purse in her bookcase.

This bookcase is actually Chengying's place for Feng Ziying's private correspondence.Songwen knew it well, so he never flipped it.

Patting the lid of the bookcase, Cheng Ying smiled and said to himself, "It must be safe now."

Baoyu just sobered up at noon the next day, feeling ashamed, hurriedly bid farewell to Feng's family and went home.She was scolded by Mrs. Wang again. Feng Ziying was restless and kind in what she said, and she wanted to get Baoyu drunk, and so on.

Mother Jia frowned, and told Mrs. Wang: "He's still feeling bad. You go to the kitchen and see for yourself, and get some food for your son to sober up. His stomach must be in a bad mood these days, and he needs to be fed."

Mrs. Wang thought it was reasonable, so she hurriedly called Wu Xiang's family to leave.

Jia Baoyu then snuggled up to Jiamu's side and remained silent for a while.

Because it was noon, everyone had eaten, and Baoyu was the only one here with Jia Mu.Mother Jia then calmed down and asked him, "What did you do yesterday? How did you get drunk at Feng's house? You have never been such a disrespectful person."

Baoyu lowered his head and thought for a while, but he still didn't listen to Tanchun's words. He leaned into Jiamu's ear, told her in a low voice about Concubine Yuan's pregnancy, and then cried, "But I discussed with Brother Feng yesterday. There is a problem with the timing of the baby's upper body, and the palace has been unwilling to release the news. I am afraid that they will not let the eldest sister have this child in order not to spoil the emperor's reputation of filial piety... The eldest sister has been in the palace for so many years, and she is still the first. This is the first time she heard that she was pregnant, how much she was looking forward to this child..."

Jia Mu's face became as ugly as it could be.

She can see the problem clearly than Baoyu.

Prince Zhongshun's mansion and his own family have always been enemies, but King Zhongshun is a military commander, no matter how sinister he is, his claws can't reach into the inner palace.

How did he know that Concubine Yuan was pregnant?And how could he predict that Concubine Yuan would faint in the imperial mausoleum?How could he have arranged for that Imperial Physician Liu to frame the emperor's reputation in advance?

He doesn't have that ability...

In this matter, King Zhongshun might have been taken for a gun!

Mother Jia only felt a slight pain in her heart, so she stretched out her hand to cover it up.

Baoyu saw her appearance, and then suddenly remembered what the imperial physician said when he came to ask for pulse, absolutely not to make Jiamu feel sad, not to be sad or happy, especially not to be angry...

Baoyu's face changed greatly in fright, her voice trembled, and she turned around and called, "Sister Yuanyang, sister Yuanyang!"

Yuanyang saw his grandparents whispering to each other earlier, so they hid in the suite to prepare tea. When Baoyu changed his tone, he ran out. Seeing Jia Mu's appearance, he quickly grabbed Jia Mu's hands and pinched She pointed her finger: "Old lady, don't be angry, don't worry, the third girl just said yesterday, don't be afraid, there is an explanation for everything!"

Immediately shouted: "Amber! Amber!"

Amber was playing outside. Hearing the call, she hurried in. Seeing this, she was startled: "What's the matter? Do you want to call the imperial physician?"

Yuanyang hesitated for a moment, then shook her head resolutely: "Hurry up and invite the third girl."

Within a quarter of an hour, Tanchun rushed in sweating, grabbed Jia Mu's wrist with one hand, found Neiguan, and slammed down hard.

Mother Jia let out an ouch, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in her heart. She glanced at her and scolded with a smile, "Look at you, you are so cruel!"

Seeing that Jia Mu's complexion improved, Tanchun wiped off his sweat, sat down next to her buttocks, took a breath, and did not speak to Jia Mu. Did you forget what I said? At this time, even if the sky is falling, it can’t compare to the body of our ancestors! Is it true that the gossips passed around outside are still true? You still believe it and don’t say it. Take it back to scare the ancestors! Wait for me to settle the score with Feng Ziying!"

Baoyu had already turned green with guilt and shame, and now she was scolded by Tanchun again, and hurriedly said: "It's because my ears are soft, and I shouldn't spread these rumors to my ancestors."

Mother Jia hurriedly hugged him, and comforted him, "Good boy, how could you expect such things? Don't listen to your third sister."