After two days, Mrs. Yun Zhen was in good spirits, and Dou's mother had always been very useful, taking care of her properly, far better than Ruosheng.

Ruosheng stopped going to his aunt from time to time, and began to move out of Senju Garden.

As soon as the green banana knew it, they all rejoiced, this Qianzhong Garden was so good, after all, it was not as comfortable as the small place in the Muxi Garden.

But as soon as the few of them left, the huge Qianzhong Garden immediately became empty. Originally, it was very lively, people came and went, and it was full of life, but now it is deserted, and standing under the porch and saying a word can bring out the echo.

After all those faces were driven away, it was indeed not lively.

In the past, I am afraid that I will not be able to listen to it in the future.

But Ruosheng lay on his carved bed after returning to the Wood Rhino Garden, and when he thought of Qianzhong Garden, he secretly said that there was nothing wrong with this, and it was calm in the end.

As soon as the miasma disappears, the rest is good.

After Mrs. Yun Zhen got better, she never mentioned those people and things again.

If she doesn't say it, the people below will naturally dare not mention it.

But when Ruosheng went to see the third uncle before going out on this day, the third uncle mentioned it.

Even the third master is fully aware, and he also knows that Ruosheng is making decisions about the big and small affairs in Qianzhong Garden these days, and now that Mrs. Yun Zhen is better, and she has always known the temper of her own sister, she can't help but worry about Ruosheng, afraid that she will be disciplined.

Ruosheng shook his head with a smile and said, "Even if my aunt trained me, I was not afraid, and naturally my aunt never trained me." ”

Although it was self-inflicted, she did nothing wrong.

Even the third master was relieved when he heard this. After a few more gossips with her, he let her go.

Ruosheng went to find the finch slave.

The bird slave lived in Lian's house for a few days, and he looked like a different person, and his complexion was also good-looking, and when he saw Ruosheng, he also knew that he took the initiative to greet and speak. People's hearts are flesh and blood, and after all these days, she also knows that Ruosheng is really good to herself, although she is still very suspicious of Ruosheng's nonsense that the Bodhisattva told her in her dreams, but she does begin to trust Ruosheng.

"I'll take you out for a walk." Ruosheng asked people to find clothes to change for the finch slave, and said to the finch slave with a smile.

The finchman was curious. Q: "Shopping on the street?" ”

Ruosheng bent his apricot eyes. Don't say anything, just tell her that you'll know when you get to the place.

The finch slave had no choice but to ask, sitting in the carriage and secretly looking at Ruosheng out of the corner of his eye, while thinking secretly. Anyway. She's not going to sell herself......

Suddenly. The carriage stopped, and she leaned on the side and quietly glanced out, and the walls of the courtyard of the tall gate were neat. The word "Mufu" is written on the door.

She took a deep breath, looked at Ruosheng, and asked in a low voice, "Is this the place?" ”

Ruosheng bowed his head and replied nonchalantly: "Yes, that's it." ”

The finch slave was silent, but after thinking about it, he still said again: "I still don't know where I am." ”

As he spoke, the carriage moved forward again.

Ruosheng laughed, but still didn't tell her, just said that he would know when he met someone.

The finchman couldn't help but mutter, "Just bluff me." ”

She thought to herself, when she turned around and saw someone, she still didn't know about the safekeeping.

Unexpectedly, she really knew this by looking at people.

Isn't the person in front of her the young female doctor who treated her earlier?

She turned her head to look at Ruo Sheng, and then at Mu Jingyao, these two people were smiling, and they had said yes. The bird slave was a little cramped, but she was very happy in her heart, she had been looking for an opportunity to thank Mu Jingyao in person afterwards, but she didn't know who it was, and she didn't know how to talk to Ruosheng, so she didn't think that she would see her today.

She hurriedly thanked her.

Ruosheng smiled slightly, and when she finished speaking, she also sincerely thanked Mu Jingyao.

Mu Jingyao was so happy that she seemed to have eaten a snack from an ingot, and said with a smile: "You're welcome!" He waved his hand and said, "Come, go here, I'll take you to the pharmacy!" ”

Ruosheng was very familiar with her, and when he came to accompany her to the pharmacy, he couldn't help but tease when he heard the words: "Sister Manman, why can't you go back to the garden when you lead people to visit the pharmacy wherever you come back?" ”

When Mu Jingyao heard this, she replied confidently: "You have been strolling around the garden of the Lian family since you were a child, what other garden can enter your eyes?" You don't have a pharmacy at home, and you don't want me to show off? ”

"Chengcheng, go a hundred times!" Ruosheng smiled and grabbed her arm, and with the other hand, he grabbed the finch slave freely, dragging him forward one by one.

When they arrived at the pharmacy, there was a screen of sunshadows, and three young girls gathered together, their heads touched, and they hung down to see the medicinal herbs drying in the dustpan.

Mu Jingyao is a medicine addict, she grew up playing in the pile of medicinal herbs since she was a child, she knows everything, she can tell everything, and even folk tales and legends.

She picked out a few things and told them eloquently, and when she heard them, Ruosheng and the finch slave were dumbfounded, and admired her very much.

is especially a finch slave, since then, seeing Mu Jingyao is like seeing a hermit master......

Mu Jingyao sent her an idle chapter engraved with "Autumn Mood", and she played with it every day and couldn't put it down.

On this day, the bird slave listened to Mu Jingyao's medicine at Mu's house with relish, so Ruosheng simply left people to Mu Jingyao, and quietly went out of the door and met Su Yu in a small alley near Mu's house.

Rao is Ruosheng is not familiar with Dongyi, but he also knows that the surname "Tuoba" is Dongyi's national surname.

She didn't know much about the Dongyi royal family, but Su Yu must know a lot.

In the carriage, the young man in white with a light fur was holding a pile of papers, and when he heard the sound, he looked up at her, his eyes were dark, and he said lightly: "You are here." ”

Ruosheng glanced at him and frowned slightly: "You are so afraid of the cold?" ”

Obviously, the weather is not too cold, and the leather robe is already on the body.

Su Yu said "um", picked out one from the pile of documents and handed it to her: "The third prince of Dongyi, Tuoba Feng, his mother is a Dayin Han, and he is twenty-six years old. ”

If you don't have time to read the papers, you can't help but be slightly stunned when you hear this.

In just one sentence, he has already said three main points.

Tuoba Feng's status, bloodline, and the fact that he was short-lived.

She couldn't help but murmur, "Twenty-six years old is too young." ”

But as soon as the words fell, she remembered Su Yu and herself in her previous life, no matter which one was far shorter than Tuoba Feng, she couldn't help laughing, shook her head and looked down at Wen Mu.

Regarding the cause of Tuoba Feng's death, the above records are unknown, and his life is only a few sentences.

This is a very inconspicuous person, or a man full of secrets.

Ruosheng was not sure for a moment whether this Tuoba Feng was the one his aunt had inadvertently said.

At this time, Su Yu suddenly called her: "Ah Jiu." ”

"Huh?" She turned her head suspiciously, and saw him reach out and hand over something.

It's a portrait.

Su Yu said: "It's Tuoba Feng." ”

Ruosheng didn't expect him to even find the portrait, so he hurriedly took it, but after only lowering her eyes, she froze.

Then I felt a bitterness on the tip of my tongue, and I couldn't speak.

She looked at the portrait of Tuoba Feng in her hand, countless faces flashed in front of her, and suddenly remembered such a sentence:

Everyone is like a king's shadow, but the road is still not as good as the beginning...... (To be continued......)

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