I haven't been to Rong Garden for a long time, and Rong Yuan at this time has long since ceased to be the depression of the past, even in the cold winter of the ninth month, it is still full of flowers, purple and red.

Hearing that the third master, the third wife and the fifth aunt and grandmother were here, the mother-in-law who had already had eyes opened the garden gate, Linglong let her shoulder stop at the door, Aunt Mei personally helped Feng to walk down, and Linglong accompanied Feng's side.

Haitang looked at it and didn't see a familiar face, so she had to say to the nearest mother-in-law: "Go and move a few **** sticks out, and then make a pot of hot tea." ”

The woman agreed, and walked towards the west chamber, but after a few steps, she turned back and went to the hall.

The other mothers-in-law also looked helpless and timid, obviously, they were new and not familiar with Rong Yuan.

Aunt Mei was transparent with ice and snow, and when she saw this, she smiled and played in the round, but she couldn't hide her embarrassment: "After the fifth aunt and grandmother married into the palace, the original people in this garden were all divided into various houses. There is no master living here, and it is such a large garden, the concubine wants to hire a few fewer people, maybe she can save a few catties of bird's nest money in a year, so she made her own initiative to leave only two to clean the courtyard and take care of the flowers and plants. ”

Linglong smiled at the corners of her mouth, glanced at Aunt Mei deeply, and raised her voice and said: "My mother is used to living in Siping Hutong now, and told me a few days ago that she wants to plant a few Xifu begonias in the house over there in the spring, and now there is a grandmother in charge of the house, and my mother only has tea when she comes back, so it is better to live in Siping Hutong and be comfortable as a mother-in-law to the prince." If money is scarce in the house, this garden might as well be empty. ”

Of course, she didn't say this to Aunt Mei, but to let the third master Jin who came in hear it.

Master Jin San's heart sank when he heard this, and his brows moved slightly.

Aunt Mei's pretty face blushed, and the corners of her mouth moved: "The fifth aunt is really ashamed of the concubine, and the concubine is not careful, so this garden is abandoned." When I go back to the concubine today, I will transfer more than a dozen suitable people to come over, when will the wife be tired of living in Siping Hutong, and the concubine will pick you up. ”

Linglong remembered that this morning, Master Jin San asked Aunt Mei to go to Siping Hutong, but he asked the two sons to pick her up.

For the eldest woman. Compared with her own son, this is too much worse.

Linglong saw that Aunt Mei had taken all the qiē on her body, although she knew that she wanted to sell it well in front of the third master, she still smiled and said, "Okay, Aunt Mei helped Grandmother take care of such a big mansion in good order." There is no merit and hard work, just remember one thing, I don't have such a big faction, if the third master is busy in the future, let the sixth master pick me up alone. ”

Aunt Mei may be able to send the sixth master Jin Xian, but she doesn't dare to assign the third master Jin Zifeng no matter what.

sent Jin Zifeng to pick up his sister instead of picking up his mother, if it wasn't Mrs. Jin, it would be Master Jin San.

The third master Jin who was walking behind was red-faced, he really wanted to make the prince feel decent, so he sent his two sons to the Rui Wangfu. But I didn't expect it. Linglong used this matter to stir up trouble.

This is the good daughter born to the Feng family.

No, Feng Shi wouldn't refer to Sang scolding Huai like this, picking bones in eggs. Feng was born in Jiangmen, although he is not even a female celebrity, but he rarely reads poetry and books, and likes to be pompous and lively, keen on various banquets in the capital, and often holds spring banquets, flower banquets, and tea parties in the house, and he is just a businessman born in the countryside of Jiangnan. But he still couldn't integrate into the elite circle in the capital, his fame was not mentioned, and when others talked about him, it was only the Feng family's son-in-law.

He also thought about attaching himself to the Yue family from now on. But he soon found out that he only cared about Feng Wanrong's famous daughter, but he didn't expect that the Feng family, who was a nobleman, could only let him take a small civilian position in the twenty-four guards, and when he finally survived into the sixth department. Uncle Yue died again, and the two uncles were far away in the army and couldn't interfere in the affairs of the capital at all, and he didn't even have the last hope.

Master Jin San thought as he walked, and when he looked up, he saw that he was already standing under the old plum tree, and his daughter was looking at him with those big eyes that looked like Feng's.

Those eyes were shining, like two clear springs, and they were a little more charming than the Feng family back then.

Master Jin San suddenly became proud again, although the Feng family was beautiful back then, compared with Song Xiuzhu and You Yinqiu, they lacked the softness of Jiangnan women.

But his daughter is different, both Feng's Mingyan and Jiangnan woman's Zhong Lingjunxiu.

Such an outstanding daughter is like a pair of beautiful people when she stands with the prince, if she stays until a hundred years later

When Master Jin San just thought about it, his heart beat a little faster than usual, but his gaze immediately fell on Feng's body, and his heart was half cold.

Once Linglong knows

How could you be so impulsive and naïve back then!

At this moment, the voice of a little girl talking came, Jin San looked over, and saw that it was two little girls who had just left their heads into the garden, Begonia beckoned to them, they ran to Linglong's side, whispered a few words, Jin San was inconvenient to listen, so he pretended to appreciate the plum blossoms, and turned to the other side of the old plum tree.

Hongxuan whispered: "Princess, we saw that the six girls went to the front yard, but Brother Daqing they guarded the entrance to the hall and stopped the six girls, at this time the seventeenth master and the seventh girl came over, the seventeenth master wanted to play outside Ruyi Xuan, of course Brother Daqing couldn't stop it, and the six girls followed them through the front yard and went out of Ruyi Xuan. The seventeenth master and the seventh girl kicked the shuttlecock outside the agarwood pavilion, but the sixth girl went in the direction of Bitong Courtyard, and our sisters were about to follow, when they met Aunt Jin Lu, she said that you have come to Rongyuan, let us come and serve. ”

Bitong-in? That was where Song Xiuzhu used to live, and now it must be empty.

What is Kim Wan going to do there?

Bitong Courtyard is the closest courtyard to Mo Liuju, Mo Liuju is the study of Jin San in the back house, there is another path leading to the upper courtyard, which is convenient for Jin San to talk about poetry and painting with three or five friends in the study. The door on the side of Pingsuli is closed, and it will only be opened when Master Jin San has friends coming, and the path is surrounded by rockeries made of Taihu Lake stones, which is separated from the rest of the inner house, even if Master Jin San's friends come, they will not collide with the ladies in the house.

Jin Wan didn't go to Bitong Temple, but Mo Liuju.

At this time, the third master Jin did not accompany the prince and son-in-law, but came to enjoy the plum blossoms?

Jin Lu's family is a close confidant of Mrs. Jin, she didn't accompany Mrs. Jin in the back room of Ruyixuan, but she actually came out to find two little girls in person?

After Jin Changyuan got married, Jin Wan did not hesitate to bow down in front of her sisters for the sake of her future, and her speech and demeanor were even more disciplined, why was she so out of shape in front of her today?

One-one-one-one

(To be continued.) )