Shen Quehuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he really didn't know if it was worth it for the first emperor to hold this last breath back then. She knew that many forces in Kyoto were hindering each other at that time, and Emperor Jing's succession to the throne depended on the strict deployment www.biquge.info of the previous emperor.

But if it weren't for him......

Shen Quehuan thought of King Jian, who was brutal and tyrannical in the domain, and King Yu and King Gu, who were cleared by Emperor Jing in his early years...... At least the first twenty years under Emperor Jing's reign can barely be regarded as a peaceful and prosperous era.

Seeing her expression, Changru shook his head again, "Since you know that Second Miss Song was rescued by Concubine Zheng, don't be sad about irrelevant things." He carefully placed the polished chess pieces into the glass bowl, and he was very happy.

Shen Qihuan still didn't understand: "According to what you said, Concubine Zheng should be a very low-key person, how could she stand out for Gillian?"

Chang Ru smiled incomprehensibly, as he always did when he mentioned the questions he knew. "Others may not be able to please her, but King Huai will definitely be able to do so. Speaking of this, he suddenly lifted half of his eyelids and glanced at Shen Qihuan: "You may be able to." ”

Shen Qihuan was fed up with Changru's pretentious appetite, and immediately slapped it, shaking the table and shaking it, Changru was busy protecting his precious glass bowl, his jaw was tight, and he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

"Her mother and your grandmother are close friends in the boudoir, Concubine Zheng was originally going to marry your second uncle, didn't your second uncle have a Ruixiang flower on his saber, Concubine Zheng's boudoir name is Ruixiang, understand?" Chang Ru did not talk about the guilt of the old man's gossip on his face, but was very wary of Shen Qihuan's hands, as if he would do something to the treasure he had just gotten.

Shen Qihuan's expression was a little complicated, this ......!

However, the other half of Shen Qihuan's hanging heart can finally fall. Song Ajiao has become the county lord of Qinghui, and if she wants to talk about marriage, she must first ask the emperor for a decree. Now it depends on the consciousness of Mrs. Song, whether she knows Dongbo Mansion or not.

That night, Shen Quehuan really slept well.

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It's just that Shen Qihuan didn't know that there were many people who didn't sleep well this night. Just when Shen Qihuan humbly asked Changru for advice in Qingyun Hall, the Shen family's big house decided Shen He's marriage date with lightning speed.

Before deciding on Shen He's marriage date, Chen Peixin, the second daughter of Chen Gongming, the secretary of the ministry, made a marriage contract with He Wenxin, the eldest son of the lord of Shuyang County.

The lord of Shuyang is the only daughter of the late Marquis of Xiting, although her husband is just a sacrificial wine, but the title of Marquis of Xiting can be inherited by the heirs of the lord of Shuyang, the lord of Shuyang has three sons, although he has not yet played the title, but he also has the eldest son He Wenxin, and more importantly, this He Wenxin was originally a husband chosen by the Lin family for Shen Quechun.

"I heard that Miss Chen Jiayan was ...... by our Uncle He" Liao's mother faced the room full of yellow flower girls, and she didn't know what to say next to understand.

She was hesitating with her words, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a suspicious flush on the faces of Miss and Hongzhi, and Hongzhi didn't care, the girl's family would inevitably be shy when she heard this, but Liao's mother didn't understand, how should she understand her own young lady, who has always been very big on weekdays, blushing?

Chu Xiao, this girl was relatively straightforward, and seeing that Liao's mother couldn't go on halfway through speaking, she hurriedly took the words, "Mom means that Miss Yan has lost her virginity." ”

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“……”

Hongzhi was the first to react, and went up and patted Chu Xiao, "The eldest girl's family, say anything nonsense, carefully Mother Liao goes down and slaps your mouth." ”

Liao's mother is very strict, and now is the time to set rules for the next person, and she has to play the handboard at every turn, Chu Xiao is not as smart as other girls, she was really scared by Liao's mother, and when she heard this, she hurriedly lowered her eyebrows and stood aside, not even daring to look at Liao's mother.

Shen Quehuan looked at Chu Xiao's naïve look, a little couldn't help laughing, the longer she got in touch, the more she felt that her eyes were very similar to Liu Erying when she was in Quyan, thinking of Erying, Shen Quehuan's eyes couldn't help but fade, she was silent for a while, and said to Hongzhi: "Tell Deng Feng, the matter of opening a teahouse should be fast, and strive to clean up before the tenth day of March." ”

Hong Zhi hadn't turned a corner in the gossip just now, and after a pause, she should say "yes", and said: "There are more slaves and maids, there are too few powerful girls, and the slaves and maids picked two of the second-class girls, yesterday the brocade mother said that Qingyuntang doesn't need too many slaves and maids, and there are two good ones that want to be transferred to our yard, why don't you take the time to take a look?"

In fact, the second-class girl picked up in her yard was recommended by Yu's mother this morning, and after Shen Qihuan and Hongzhi mentioned the maid matter yesterday, Hongzhi thought of Qingyuntang, after all, the brocade was allocated to Changru by Lao Anren, and the maids who were conditioned were all neat, so Hongzhi was cheeky and begged two of them.

It was inconvenient for Chu Xiao to be present, so he found the explanation just now.

When Chu Xiao heard this, her hanging eyelashes trembled faintly, and she couldn't help but look up at Shen Qihuan's face.

Shen Qihuan didn't notice this, she put the book in her hand aside, and directly asked Hongzhi to bring people in.

After a while, four maids followed Hongzhi in, two eleven or twelve years old, and two fourteen or fifteen years old, all of whom were very dignified. After some inquiry, Shen Quehuan ordered a second-class girl in the courtyard to enter the inner courtyard, and ordered a maid from Qingyuntang to fill the second-class vacancy.

Chu Xiao glanced at Chu Rong's face, and said something else, just by saying the grass silk that fell in her name, she knew that she was a slave who had not been in the house for less than two years. She muttered something in her heart.

Coming out of the young lady's room, as soon as she returned to her residence, Chu Ying followed in, and Chu Xiao saw her close the door with her backhand, and knew what she was going to ask.

"I just saw a lot of girls enter the young lady's room, what's the matter?

Now there are a total of four maids walking in the inner courtyard of the young lady, Hongzhi is the eldest maid in charge of the finances and the daily affairs in the courtyard, except for Chu Xiao who is in charge of needlework and thread, Chu Kou is in charge of sprinkling and sweeping, and Chu Nian is in charge of books and ink, others are not able to walk in the inner courtyard at any time, and sometimes Miss and the second master talk about things, or talk to Hongzhi and Liao's mother, and they have to stand in the middle of the courtyard, within the range of sight and hearing.

And Chuying, although in charge of the pick-up equipment, only went to the inner courtyard when there were guests, and some time ago, when Grandma Li and a Mrs. Sun visited, Miss only let Chuying bring tea in, and then let her retreat, and did not let her come closer.

Chu Xiao and Chu Ying were introduced to Miss on the same day, so Chu Xiao can understand Chu Ying's mood very well, these days, every time Chu Ying asks her something, Chu Xiao also picks what she can say and says a few words to her, but every time she hears these things, her mood is even more depressed, and the two live in the same room, making the atmosphere very sensitive on weekdays.

"You said that Miss let Chu Rong into the courtyard?" Chu Ying suppressed her throat but couldn't suppress the shame on her face, "Why? Chu Nian is okay, it was recommended by Lao Anren's Fu mother, but what is that Chu Velvet?