This is the famous king of Hades, and Mrs. Zhenguo had no choice but to follow him, and explained that Jiang Zhenchuan took care of the regent, and let them go with this group of young people.

In front of the regent, Jiang Zhenchuan, the master, also seemed a little restrained.

The three of them walked together, and the atmosphere was awkward.

And the regent was originally a person who didn't like to talk much, so from the backyard of the General's Mansion to the front yard, the regent didn't say a word except for greeting the two of them at the beginning, and then didn't say a word.

Shen Yuntang sometimes talks a lot, but let her face the regent and say, I'm sorry, she hasn't overcome the psychological barrier yet, and she can't say a word.

On the contrary, Jiang Zhenchuan paid attention to Shen Yuntang's face all the way, and when he saw that she was pale, he was very worried, and asked for warmth from time to time.

Shen Yuntang finally managed to get to the wall behind the gate of the General's Mansion, and she hurriedly said to Jiang Zhenchuan: "Brother Jiang, thank you for your hospitality today, the younger brother will entertain you another day, there are still many chores at home, and the younger brother will leave first." ”

After speaking, he saluted respectfully to the regent.

When Shen Yuntang was about to turn around, he was suddenly stopped by Jiang Zhenchuan, "Ah Tang, you wait, I asked the housekeeper to move a few pots of chrysanthemums for you to bring back to enjoy." ”

Shen Yuntang really wanted to touch his face and ask brother, why haven't you forgotten about chrysanthemums.

The pro-soldiers of the General's Mansion moved quite quickly, and they loaded the chrysanthemums into the car for Shen Yuntang in a quarter of an hour.

Where did Shen Yuntang stay, hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and slipped away.

Shen Yuntang walked out of the gate of the General's Mansion and saw Chen Shao standing by the carriage with the palace guards and Wing Chun.

She walked a few steps quickly to the carriage, and Wing Chun was shocked to see that her face was pale and ugly, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"Lord Shizi, what's wrong, why is your face so ugly?"

"Let's not talk about it, let's get in the car and go home!"

Wing Chun glanced back at Chen Shao, and hurriedly helped Shen Yuntang step on the wooden bench and get into the carriage.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted and lowered, and Wing Chun followed into the carriage.

In the distance, the regent stared at the curtain that was still slightly shaking, and his heart was even more disdainful.

It's just that this child is frail and sickly, and he doesn't look like a man, and he goes out with a maid who is waiting for him!

Look at the appearance of that maid, I'm afraid it's not a room!

When did the family rules of the Yongxing Marquis Mansion break so bad!

At this time, if Gonggong Wei was beside His Royal Highness the Prince Regent and knew what he was thinking, he would definitely be stunned.

In this whole Yanjing, the noble son who does not have a room to serve is probably your iron tree that does not bloom for 10,000 years, not to mention the noble, even if it is a slightly rich family, then I want to ask an aunt to go back to add color.

Let's just say that Jiang Zhenchuan, the marquis of this town, there are also one or two people in that family......

The regent was not in a good mood, so he naturally wanted to find fault, so he gave an order to the guards around him, and the guards immediately took the order, got on their horses and chased after the carriage of the Yongxing Marquis's Mansion.

Shen Yuntang had just gotten into the carriage here, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Chen Shao's voice sounded outside the carriage.

"Lord Shizi, the people of His Royal Highness the Prince Regent have come to you."

Shen Yuntang's heart chuckled, and the vomit that had just come up was immediately frightened back.

"What's the matter?"

Chen Shao, the monkey spirit, was also puzzled by the second monk this time, "He asked me to tell the prince that His Royal Highness the regent wants to ask for two pots of chrysanthemums from the prince to go back to watch, I don't know if the prince is willing to cut his love." ”

As soon as Shen Yuntang heard that this was the case, he immediately asked Chen Shao to lead someone to transfer all the chrysanthemums sent by Jiang Zhenchuan to the living king of Hades.

The regent's guards soon returned.

"Then the little boy sent all the chrysanthemums?"

"Yes, Your Highness, the Prince of Yongxing Hou did not leave a single pot, and gave it to His Highness."

"Hmph, count this little acquaintance! Let's take them all back to the house! ”

"Yes!"

So on the way back to the Rui Palace, the entire escort team could feel the good mood of His Royal Highness like a spring breeze.

It's just that the guards who want chrysanthemums are so careful with these pots of chrysanthemums, they don't dare to slack off, and they also went to the carriage and horse shop to find the best handlebar style, and personally escorted a few plates of chrysanthemums to the Ruiwang Mansion safely.

As soon as Chrysanthemum arrived at King Rui's Mansion, she was quickly moved to the study of His Royal Highness the Prince Regent with a few little eunuchs.

In the following days, when His Royal Highness the Prince Regent came back, he would always first appreciate the red, yellow, white and green pots of cosmos before going to work.

So, within three days, almost the entire Yanjing City knew about the regent Aiju.

In order to flatter this master, some people also made a special song "The Regent Aiju Said", comparing the regent to a chrysanthemum, fresh and noble, proud of the autumn breeze, and a model of chrysanthemum!

Then some people tried their best to stuff chrysanthemums into the Ruiwang Mansion, and the potted plants of the entire Ruiwang Mansion were replaced with all kinds of graceful chrysanthemums overnight, which made people feel like they had entered the cemetery when they entered the Ruiwang Mansion......

When Shen Yuntang learned the news in the Yongxing Hou Mansion, he trembled on the bed with laughter.

October 20, the Great Pilgrimage.

At this time, ten days have passed since the death of Yongxing Hou.

The autumn fog is thick, the weather is getting colder and colder, this year's winter in Yanjing seems to have come earlier, and now the temperature, the charcoal basin has become an indispensable necessity for every household.

Shen Yuntang got up very early today, and went to the study after breakfast.

After reading the ledger, she got up and walked around the study, and then stood by the study window, looking at the holly tree by the patio.

On that day, Shen Yuntang vomited when he came back from the General's Mansion, and then he had a high fever at night.

Shen Yuntang's foundation was not good, so he lay in bed for several days, and it was not until yesterday that he recovered some of his spirits and began to deal with the affairs of the house.

The small garden in the distance has withered in the autumn mood, Shen Yuntang took a deep breath, I don't know if today's great court meeting Mrs. Zhenguo can be successful.

Whether she can inherit the title and official position after today is up to Mrs. Zhenguo today.

Bai Mei came in with a tea cup and saw the master standing by the wide open window, and there was no warmth in the whole study.

She hurriedly put down the teacup, took off the big coat from the hanger next to her and put it on Shen Yuntang, "Lord Shizi, your illness is cured, but you can't blow the cold wind again, let's drink a cup of tea to warm up first." ”

As he spoke, he helped Shen Yuntang close the window.

Shen Yuntang shook his head with a helpless smile, and joked: "Baimei, you are becoming more and more like a housekeeper." ”

"Lord Shizi, you will bury the slaves."

While the master was drinking tea, Baimei moved the charcoal basin to the master's feet, and then found a few pieces of carbon in a wooden cabinet in the study and added them to the charcoal basin.

Shen Yuntang watched Baimei busy while drinking tea.

When she saw that Bai Meijia's carbon was not the black charcoal she had seen before, it was glossy with silver filaments, and the wisps of texture were very beautiful.