Chapter 117 Chapter 116
Chapter 117 Chapter 116
Chapter 117 Chapter 110 Chapter Six
Lin Daiyu saw the small purse she embroidered was hanging on Jia Rong's waist, she pursed her lips and sat back in her seat.
Uncle Rong smelled a cold fragrance in his nostrils, and his mind was intoxicated, thinking that one day he would find a chance to spend time with Aunt Lin alone.
Yuanyang came in from the outside and said with a smile: "Uncle Rong, the ancestor woke up, please go there alone."
Jia Rong nodded and smiled: "Okay, I'll go right away." Followed her into the hall.
Uncle Rong had a calm demeanor, was handsome, and had good conduct, but unfortunately he was not from the West Mansion. Yuanyang sighed inwardly, and immediately served him tea.
"Greetings to the old lady." The old lady's complexion is much younger than before, full of energy, and graceful. It is estimated that Lin Daiyu's things honor her a lot, so she has such an appearance.
"Brother Rong, please sit down and talk." Seeing Brother Rong coming, the old lady was very happy.
Sitting on the sofa opposite the old lady, Uncle Rong took the tea brought by Yuanyang: "Thank you, Sister Yuanyang."
"Master Rong, you're welcome." The middle finger of Yuanyang's right hand was brushed by his warm fingertips.
The old lady smiled and said: "Yuanyang, you guard the door, I have something to say with Brother Rong."
"Yes." Yuanyang felt a little strange in her heart, but her face was dignified and decent.
"Yesterday I sent someone to Dongfu to invite you. You Shi said, you are going to deal with the banditry problem in Heishan Village. I haven't heard any news from Heishan Village so far, so I don't feel at ease." Heishan Village is related to the food eaten in the West Mansion Indigenous issues.
"Don't worry, old lady, I have already sent Steward Yin to Heishan Village to deal with it, and the things and silver from Heishan Village will be delivered to the mansion after the next year or so." He has already instructed Yin Tianzheng to investigate the details of the bandit's strange appearance.
"Brother Rong will take care of it, so I don't worry." The old lady nodded, took a sip of tea and said joyfully, "Yesterday, the granddaughter of Yuanchun in the palace asked her confidant, the little father-in-law, to say that she was appreciated by the queen mother a few days ago, and her grade will be raised. Call me to talk to you."
Jia Rong was startled suddenly. The promotion of female officials in the place where the queen lives is usually decided by the queen and the queen. How did she get involved with the queen mother? What happened in the palace?
The empress dowager and the empress wrestled for the promotion of a female official. Aunt Yuanchun sent someone to tell me that this was a signal, a signal for the emperor to return to the court.
The Taishanghuang has been in poor health, why did he plan to return to the court?The four kings and eight princes have different positions now, how many people still have hearts for him?Why did Aunt Yuanchun get involved in this maelstrom, leaving the mansion with no room to maneuver.
After pondering for a while, she lowered her head and drank tea. The old lady was so happy that she didn't see the crisis behind her. If it was an ordinary promotion, why would Aunt Yuanchun tell me to notify me...
Seeing that Brother Rong kept thinking and saying nothing, the old lady was puzzled. She knew about family affairs but little about foreign affairs: "Brother Rong, is there something wrong with this matter?"
Jia Rong said with a cheerful tone, "No, this is a happy event at home. I was thinking that we should have a drink and celebrate it. What does the old lady mean?" To react inappropriately, the second is to worry about the health of the elderly, and there is no need to explain it to her.
"Okay, I wanted to hold a banquet yesterday, because you are not in the mansion, and it has been delayed until now." The West Mansion finally ushered in a good thing, and the old lady was very happy: "Yuanyang, I will hold a banquet in the hall tonight, and invite the relatives in the mansion Come to Gale."
The mandarin ducks responded and went out to tell the good news, and all the girls entered the hall laughing.
Jia Rong chatted and laughed for a while, and went out of the lobby to breathe.
Walking out of the courtyard, wandering in the West Mansion, he came to the courtyard where Jia Baoyu lived.
The sound of knocking on the wooden fish, and the low voices of Jia Baoyu and Mrs. Wang chanting Buddha's name reached Uncle Rong's ears.
Turning around and leaving, on the way, I met the little widow Jin, carrying a package in her hand and walking towards Jia Mu's residence. arrive.
"Greetings to the uncle." Jin stopped, stood on the side of the road, and greeted him with a salute.
Uncle Rong had a kind voice and asked, "Mianli, where are you going?" He wanted to ask Aunt Zhao's whereabouts.
Mrs. Jin replied cautiously: "Uncle, I was ordered by my aunt to send some cakes to Miss Tanchun."
"Are your mother and son used to living in the mansion?" The mother and son were a bit more powerful, but they were also forced by life.
"Have it, get used to it." Jin quickly replied, living in the mansion is ten times better than living outside, the work is not tiring and decent, there is food and drink safe, there is no harassment by rascals, and there is still some money left in the hand, it is simply heaven.
"I asked your aunt to intercede, forgive your debts, and let you go home to live. What do you think?" Uncle Rong had planned this way and had been busy. When he saw Jin today, he suddenly remembered what he had thought that day.
Jin's complexion turned pale, thinking that the uncle was going to drive him out of the West Mansion, how could there be such a good life, put down the package in his hand, and quickly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "Master, don't, go home free of debt, I am a woman What can be done to support the children? Please don't drive me away."
Jin's frightened hands tightly hugged Uncle Rong's calf, her head resting on his knee, weeping.
"Let go quickly, it's inappropriate for people to see, I won't exempt you, just get up and talk." Uncle Rong couldn't laugh or cry, he did a good deed and scared the woman to tears.
"Really?" Jin raised her head and asked, regained her senses, suddenly felt something strange in her body, her face flushed, she hurriedly let go and stood up, took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears.
"Really, you go to deliver the cakes, I don't ask about your affairs." Jia Rong said and left.
Jin picked up the package, watched Uncle Rong walk away silently, and sighed.
Jin Rong is not a material for reading, and he will have something to eat with brother tight ring.
Life is good now, and everything is brought about by that powerful Uncle Rong. He is strong and handsome... For eight years, I thought I would no longer have thoughts, oops, my legs are stiff.
The golden widow's face was flushed, and she ran towards Tanchun's residence as if fleeing with her package.
Unaware that he had inadvertently conquered the heart of a weak woman, Uncle Rong was admiring the trees, rockery and snow scene in the mansion while walking.
On the way, they met Wang Xifeng's carriage and were called by the woman to get into the carriage and go to Jiamu's residence together.
The second aunt missed Brother Rong in her heart, and she had accumulated a lot of anger after not seeing her for many days, so she dedicated the rouge to the little man in front of the little maidservant.
The little maid is Uncle Rong's roommate, and Wang Xifeng doesn't shy away from it.
The two separated for a while.
He hugged the little girl and kissed a few more times: "Auntie, wipe the rouge on my mouth quickly, I will be seen later." Uncle Rong was out of breath and didn't say a few words when he got into the car.
Taking out a handkerchief from his sleeve, Wang Xifeng carefully wiped the rouge on him: "The business at home is booming, the money earned is soft, and outsiders are very jealous. Recently, there have been more spies in the workshop."
Jia Rong nodded to show that she knew that people die for money and birds die for food. The tragic ending of a servant can't scare some caring people.
(End of this chapter)
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