The maid looked at Rong Qingshu, and after she nodded, she slowly withdrew.

"Qingshu, now that the eldest prince has returned to the court, what do you think of the situation in Beijing?"

"Originally, there were two sons on the saint, the queen's son Yu Jinli, humble and filial, quite talented, because of his meritocracy, he was highly valued by the saint, and it seemed that he would not fight, but his uncle was the right minister, and his biological mother was the queen, and he was only a stone's throw away from the dragon chair; Yu Muchen's mother is a particularly favored concubine of the saint, the son is expensive by his mother, he is also the most honored, and the mother holds a heavy army, and it is not difficult to win the world. ”

Rong Yanfan nodded.

"Originally, the two forces contained each other, and no one could help anyone, and the return of the eldest prince was in the midst of the dispute between the two parties, which completely broke the balance between the two parties, and the three-person game was bound to set off a bloody storm."

"That Qingshu thinks, can the Rong family be left alone?"

After hearing Rong Yanfan's question, Rong Qingshu was silent.

Because of Rongjing Academy, the Rong family's influence in the entire Chenghong Continent is very important, not only the ancient emperor, but the other two countries do not want the Rong family to sit big.

It's easier said than done if you want to be alone.

"Qingshu, since you know the situation of the Rong family, tell the third brother the truth, what is the relationship between you and the eldest prince?" Rong Yanfan's questioning tone was obviously a little angry.

"Third brother, you are too careful, Yan and I ...... There is nothing to do with the eldest prince. If you have to break the relationship, then he and I are just strangers who met in Pingshui. When the word Yan Yi in Rong Qingshu's mouth burst out, he forcibly changed his words to the eldest prince.

"How do you explain this bag?" Rong Yanfan set his eyes on the burden in Rong Qing's hand.

"I've come home from afar, and I have a bag. The third brother doesn't believe it, you can check it. Rong Qingshu casually put his bag on the table and pushed it in front of Rong Yanfan, but his heart was in a panic.

"When I was in the jungle, I found the brocade robe in my bag. The material of that brocade robe is the unique Yu brocade of the ancient palace, and there is only one horse in the entire ancient palace. Two days ago, the eldest prince returned to the court, and now he was overjoyed, so he rewarded him with Yujin. When I saw Yujin at that time, although I was puzzled, I didn't pay much attention to it. It's just that, after seeing it, I can't take it lightly anymore. Rong Yanfan opened the wooden box and slowly pushed it in front of Rong Qingshu.

In the wooden box, the tassel headband lies peacefully on one side, and on the other side is a wooden tablet, with the words engraved on it, which is Yan Yi's birthday.

Her tasseled headband and Yan Yi's birthday.

If there is only a tassel headband, it is easy to say, but it can be put together with Yan Yi's birthday, which is undoubtedly a token of love.

It simply made her speechless, she couldn't say that Yan Yi snatched her hairband in order to blackmail the Rong family.

Seeing that Rong Qingshu didn't explain, Rong Yanfan couldn't help but accentuate his tone, "Qingshu, you are so resistant to moving your brother and bent on retiring from the marriage, is it also for him." ”

"It's not." Rong Qingshu blurted out.

She wants to get out of the marriage, but it's not just because of Yan Yi.

Rong Yanfan stared at Rong Qingshu's eyes steadily, his eyes were full of scrutiny, "Qingshu, are you really ruthless to the eldest prince?" ”

Rong Qingshu was silent for a moment, and then affirmed: "I have a different identity from him, and I have no affection for him. ”

For some reason, after Rong Qingshu said these words, his mood became particularly heavy, and his mouth was also astringent.

Rong Yanfan seemed to be thinking about something, "Qingshu, I didn't know in advance that you would go back to the house, today you were ambushed in the jungle, and it was the eldest prince who told me." When the eldest prince learned about this, it was the news sent by Yu Muchen, and the relationship between them is very important, you should know it without me saying it clearly. Seeing that Rong Qingshu didn't explain, Rong Yanfan continued to speak.

"In this way, Yu Muchen does not want to put me to death today, his real purpose is to tie me up with the eldest prince. I have been afraid of the Rong family for a long time, and if the eldest prince gets involved with me, I will definitely make Jinshang dissatisfied, and then ......"

It seems that Yu Muchen already regards Yan Yi as a fierce rival.

"The eldest prince is not a good type, he knows Yu Muchen's plan, but he pushes the Rong family to the forefront. After Jinshang learned about this, he may not alienate the eldest prince, but he will definitely regard the Rong Rong family as a thorn in the flesh, and he can't wait to get rid of it as soon as possible. ”

Rong Qing's heart became heavier and heavier.

"Qingshu, don't forget your identity, you still have a gap with him and a family rule, he is not your beloved, you and him have already made a break. If there are rumors that are unfavorable to you in the capital recently, the third brother will handle it properly, and you don't have to take it to heart. Rong Yanfan said no more, got up and left.

There are some things that stop there, and it is useless to talk about them.

"Someone."

"What do you want the second girl to order?" Four handsome maids with delicate faces and delicate figures, and a shrewd and capable grandmother rushed in, holding their breath, and standing in a row solemnly.

"Tired Mama will introduce everyone to Qingli." The original people who served Rong Qingfu were dismissed after she left the house. Now none of these people she knows.

"Yes, second girl. The old slave's surname is Su, everyone is called the old slave Su Mama, this year there are forty and three, the old slave is best at cooking and settling accounts, what the second girl wants to eat in the future, directly tell the old slave is. Mama Su spoke in a full voice, and she seemed to be a very hearty person.

"I'll have a good time in the future."

"It is the blessing of the old slave to be able to cook for the second girl." Mama Su's weathered face was full of smiles.

Mama Su did not indulge wantonly because of Rong Qingshu's politeness, put away her smile in time, and introduced Rong Qingshu from left to right.

"This is Suqin, knitting female red and fuqin are all a must-have in the house."

"This is Qin Hu, the most diligent, hard-working, especially good at making spices."

"This is the way of soaking frost, being smart and clever, and studying the way of making tea."

"This is a muddy dust, although he is not good at words, but he is serious in his work, proficient in writing and ink, and can comb all kinds of hair buns."

When the four maids were called, they all bowed one by one.

The makeup of the four people is the same, but their behavior and temperament have their own merits.

Suqin is stable and generous, Qin Hu is gentle and obedient, Shuang Shuang is lively and smart, and Huchen is silent.

"But the four of you have your own strengths, so stay with each other. In the future, Huolan will be in charge of the flow of dyeing, and Mama Su will assist from the side, do you have any objections? ”

"Everything is at the disposal of the second girl." The maids lowered their eyebrows and said.

"Since you honor me as Lord, then you must always be vigilant that I am the only master of your own master, and that no matter who you were before, I will be the master of the future. I never treat those around me badly, but I will never be lenient to those who betray. My methods must be clear to everyone. ”

"Slaves don't dare!" When everyone heard this, they knelt on the ground in unison, except for Mama Su. After all, Rong Qingshu's arrogant and domineering reputation is not in vain.

"You little hooves, you haven't done anything wrong, you are trembling one by one, you can't get on the stage." Mama Su knew how to read words and looks, and she could see at a glance that Rong Qingshu was threatening them.

"Mama Su is really well-informed." Rong Qingshu nodded in satisfaction.

It was only after those maids realized that they had helped each other to get up.

"The second girl has won the prize."

"Mama Su, tell me to go down, and the people who are serving up and down, whether it is the rough maid outside, or the guards of the courtyard, or you, will be rewarded with ten taels of silver, which will be counted as your meeting gift."

"Thank you, second girl." The maids were overjoyed one by one, and when they were sent to serve Rong Qingshu at first, they all had nothing to love, but they didn't expect Rong Qingshu to be so generous.

"Mama Su, lock up all these things on the table." Rong Qingshu pointed to the wooden box and baggage on the table.

"Wait."

Mama Su looked at Rong Qingshu inexplicably.

"The baggage is left."

"Yes."

"Suqin, cut this brocade robe, make a few sachets, and embroider a few lotus flowers on it." Rong Qingshu originally wanted to change the brocade robe and give it to Rong Yan to wear, but Yu Jin was really eye-catching, and it was really a waste to put it away. Thinking about it, the only way to make a few sachets is to make the best use of it.

"Slaves obey!"

"If nothing else, go down and rest."

"Yes."

After Mama Su handed the key to Rong Qingshu, she also retreated.

Rong Qingshu sat quietly for a while, then got up and walked towards the hot springs in the east conservatory.

Although he changed into a refreshing dress, at this moment, there are still remnants of sewage from the three thousand green silks, and his body is also dirty, and he urgently needs to take a bath.

Each courtyard of Rongfu is equipped with an independent hot spring pool, the water is like boiling, the water is inexhaustible, the main courtyard soup pool is the most luxurious and elegant, and the side room for receiving guests is second.

Because Jun Qingshu is a woman, the Rong Mansion has set up an indoor soup pool in its courtyard, and its luxury and comfort are no less than the outdoor warm pool of the eldest son of the Rong family.

After entering the pool room, she slowly took off her Luo skirt, put down the green silk stained with dust and sewage, and enjoyed this long-lost hot spring bath, she wiped her body carefully and washed away the filth of her body.

On this way, there is no village in front of the village, no store in the back, and you have to travel day and night, eat and sleep in the open, and you don't even have the opportunity to cleanse yourself, let alone take a hot spring bath.

In such a difficult environment, it is necessary to maintain a high degree of vigilance, which can be described as physically and mentally exhausted.

At this moment, every inch of skin on his body was soaked in the hot spring pool, Jun Qingshu felt that the pores on his body were all relaxed and expanded, and the fatigue of rushing one after another gradually dissipated.

On the way, she breathed in a tense and noisy atmosphere, dry and turbid air.

In the house, she enjoyed a relaxed and tranquil atmosphere, warm and fragrant fragrance.

And while she was bathing and relieving her fatigue, she was also closing her eyes and thinking about the various potential crises and solutions in Rongfu today.

But I didn't know that at this time, the whole room was foggy, the water was thick, and all the eyes could see only faint outlines.

It is like a fairyland covered with a veil of mystery, hazy and beautiful.

Before long, the fairy came out of the bath, the jade feet stepped lightly on the clouds, and the densely scattered water droplets on the body continued to flow down because of gravity, as if wearing a fairy skirt, spreading rain and dew to the mortal world.

She changed into a blue precision embroidered brocade skirt that she had prepared in the morning, the same color as the original long skirt, although the style was more elaborate and ornate, but it did not affect any action in the slightest.

She came out of the bath with her front feet, and the back feet came back.

"How is the eldest prince doing?" Rong Qingshu dried his hair in front of the bronze mirror.