Chapter Seventy-Four: Transfer

I don't know, I'll have to go back and think about it. Hongxing already had an idea in her heart, but her face showed a difficult color.

In her heart, she was scolding that Cailian, since she lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion with their young lady, there were really a lot of moths.

She had to go back and talk to their young lady about it.

"You keep talking, I'm leaving." Hong Xing turned around and left after speaking, but someone behind her stopped her.

Hongxing turned around, and it was a handmaid with clear eyebrows who had not participated in their topic before, and walked towards her.

"Hongxing, I have something I want to tell you, can I delay for a while?"

Red nodded, and the two stepped aside.

The maidservant said, "Hongxing, what's wrong with Miss lately?" Why do you look at it, but Miss Biao is closer to the master? ”

"This can't be done, Miss is the real one, Miss Biao is surnamed Wang, not Jiang, don't let people with a heart take advantage of the loophole."

Hongxing smiled at her, this is a transparent person, she said the main problem, even if this kind of problem is not suitable for her as a servant girl.

"Don't worry, Miss, she acts in her own way, thank you for your kindness." Hongxing thanked her, but the maidservant stopped her.

"Since you said that Miss has her own measure, then hurry up." She didn't say much about the rest.

Hongxing nodded, said goodbye to everyone, and returned to Jiang Qiyan's courtyard.

Jiang Qiyan was reading a book, and when she saw her push the door in, her face was different, and she glanced sideways.

This little girl, her heart is all on her face.

"Miss, I have something to tell you."

There was no need for Jiang Qiyan to ask more, Hongxing herself spoke first.

"Well, let's talk about it." Jiang Qiyan's eyes were still looking at the book in her hand, and her green index finger picked up a page and turned it gently.

"I just heard something very bad." The red apricot pouted, looking very unhappy.

Jiang Qiyan sighed, "Then tell me about it?" ”

"The personal maid Cailian next to Miss Cousin, she dared to seduce my cousin-in-law!"

"Huh?" Jiang Qiyan looked sideways at her, "You saw it with your own eyes?" ”

"No, I heard from the other maidservants! Someone's bumped into it! Hong Xing puffed angrily, "Miss, my cousin-in-law is the housekeeper's nephew, named Komatsu." ”

"I know," Jiang Qiyan nodded, "Then what are you going to do, tell your cousin?" ”

Hongxing looked a little distressed, "I don't know, my cousin's character, if I tell her, things will definitely make a big fuss." ”

But if she didn't tell her, Hongxing would panic in her heart.

Jiang Qiyan thought about it in her heart, "Hongxing, you say, why did she choose your cousin-in-law?" ”

"Hongxing doesn't know!" Hongxing is simple-minded, where do you want to get so many twists and turns?

"Interesting."

Jiang Qiyan put down the book and walked to the window to look outside.

"Miss, what do you say you are going to do about this? My cousin-in-law, he's not a hook-up, he must have done it on purpose! We've got to find a way to stop this! ”

"The best thing to do is to kick them out of the house. But, Daddy—"

Jiang Qiyan shrugged her shoulders, "Alas, I'm really curious!" ”

What did Wang Youwei say to her father to make her father change his mind and let her live until now?

And the grudge between her father and Lan Mirou, what is it?

"By the way, Miss, those maidservants are all curious, and there is another person who asked me to remind you that Miss Yan of the Prime Minister's Mansion is you, so don't be taken advantage of by others."

"Hehe, then it looks like I can't sit still."

"That's for sure, Miss, Miss Cousin must have ulterior motives for staying here on purpose, I also heard that Miss Cousin is very concerned about the young master these days."

She wanted to find out about her brother's progress in investigating the Killing Alliance, so that she could report to Wei Yechen, right?

It's really going to do anything!

"Okay, Hongxing, you go and do something for me." Jiang Qiyan walked to the desk and asked Hongxing to polish the ink for her, she wrote a letter, then dried the handwriting, sealed it in an envelope, and handed it to Hongxing, "You send this letter to the palace, remember, it must be handed over to my good uncle, understand?" ”

"I know, miss, don't worry, I'll go now."

"Don't be known by Miss Biao and Cailian, remember, and don't be known by my good aunt."

She gave her some silver, she had money to do things, and Hongxing knew how to do it.

"I understand everything, miss."

Hongxing took the letter and the silver and left.

After a while, the housekeeper came and knocked on the door and said he wanted to ask her something.

Jiang Qiyan got up and went out, "What's the matter with the housekeeper?" ”

"Miss, Madame's death is coming soon, my lord asked me to ask you, is there anything to pay special attention to this year?"

"I'll tell my father about it myself." Jiang Qiyan said with a smile.

"Okay miss, if it's okay, then I'll step down." The housekeeper smiled and was about to leave, but Jiang Qiyan stopped him, "Housekeeper, I heard that you have a nephew?" ”

The housekeeper nodded, "Miss Hui, yes, my nephew's name is Xiao Song, and he is also on duty in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he is responsible for the meals of the whole mansion." ”

"I heard he's a good cook?"

The butler smiled, "Compared to Miss's cooking skills, that's far worse." ”

"The housekeeper is modest, my appetite has not been very good in the past two days, I want to ask the housekeeper, can you transfer Komatsu to my yard to be responsible for the food for a few days?"

The housekeeper nodded without hesitation, "Naturally, it's no problem, Miss trusts Komatsu, it's Komatsu's blessing, I'll go and talk to him." ”

"Trouble the housekeeper." Jiang Qiyan smiled and bowed her head.

The housekeeper left quickly, and Jiang Qiyan went back to the room to tidy up her appearance and went out of the courtyard.

Jiang Yan is working in the study.

He rarely goes out these days, and basically he is in the study and doesn't know what he's busy with.

"Daddy."

Jiang Qiyan walked over and knocked on the door.

"Qiyan, come in."

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard her voice, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

In the past few days, he has also sensed Jiang Qiyan's indifference to him, Jiang Yan is a little helpless, and he doesn't know how to explain it to her.

As the days passed, the irritability in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't pull his face down and took the initiative to find Jiang Qiyan.

There was no way, so in the end, I had to ask the housekeeper to ask her about Lan Mengdie's death, thinking that she would always come to her.

Now it's really here.

"Dad, my daughter has something to say to you."

Jiang Qiyan's expression was faint, so that people couldn't see what she was thinking.

Jiang Yan put down the brush in his hand and looked up at her, "What's the matter, you can say it!" ”

"Mother's death is coming, and my daughter wants to go to Ling'an Temple to chant and pray for her mother."

Jiang Yan nodded, "Yes, no problem, Dad will go with you." ”

Usually their family of three went together, but this year, Boying had something important to do, so they had to go with their father and daughter.

"That's not going to work-" Jiang Qiyan refused without thinking.

Jiang Yan looked at her in amazement.

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