The little fat man Hou Guoxing was wearing a purple flying fish suit, with an embroidered spring knife hanging from his waist, carrying a black cloth bag half the size of his body, and took Ren Rongrong to push open the east wing of the backyard, put the cloth bag on the ground, wiped the sweat and said to her, "Rongrong, you will live in your brother's room in the future, do you like it?" ”

Ren Rongrong hung a bag made of crow green cloth on her left shoulder, and followed into the house to look at the next place to live temporarily. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBecause her godfather Wei Jinzhong is busy in the factory these days, she was ordered to help Keyinyue take care of her business, so she decided to move to Mama Ke's residence. Hou Guoxing learned that she was going to move in, and his mind that had been extinguished collapsed again, not only to help pack, but also to let people clean up their residence and let Ren Rongrong leave it.

The room was divided into three rooms, the north side was the bedroom, and against the east wall was a mahogany stepping bed, covered with a new bed tent, the tent was two-tiered, and the foreign minister lined it with blue silk tulle, and several sachets of different colors against the wall; There is a metre-wide gap between the bed and the north wall for drowning devices; Aligned with it, there are also three screens horizontally in front of the bed, and a large wooden barrel of primary color behind it; Under the window in front of the bed was a long low table with a brand new bronze mirror on it. In the center of the wall is a long table, which is empty on it and on the wall, except for the traces of calligraphy and paintings. To the south is a small study with desks facing north, and the shelves behind the desks are empty.

Ren Rongrong looked inside and out, she was noncommittal, but asked, "Then where do you live?" ”

Hou Guoxing pointed out the window and said happily, "I live in the West Wing, you can squeak if you have anything, and you will arrive soon." After saying that, he straightened his chest.

"No, I'd better go to the West Wing, don't mess with the rules." Ren Rongrong hurriedly refused, she was just a sojourn, isn't this the nest of the dove. Generally, the east wing is inhabited by the eldest son, and the second son or daughter lives in the west wing, which is the origin of the west wing.

"Didn't the emperor give a house by the river in Shibei Hutong? You can move in when you clean up over there, and you won't be able to live for long anyway, so you treat this as your own home, don't see outside. Hou Guoxing didn't mention how long it would take, and emphasized after a vague explanation, "Moreover, if my mother agreed, these things are not arranged by my mother." My things have also been moved to the West Wing, and it will be a lot of toss if I move back and forth. ”

"Okay then." Ren Rongrong heard what Mama Ke meant, so she no longer shirked, pointed to the bag that Hou Guoxing put on the ground and said, "Then can you put this burden in the back room?" It's too heavy for me to carry. ”

Hou Guoxing wiped the sweat on his head, lifted the burden and was about to go inside, when he saw that Ren Rongrong still had a small bag on her shoulder, and said casually, "Rongrong, take it on your shoulder for me, carry it ......"

Ren Rongrong grabbed the wrapped slipknot on her chest tightly with both hands, turned to the left side, and arbitrarily interrupted, "Don't." ”

Hou Guoxing seemed to understand something, smiled, carried the burden into the room, and finally put it on the round stool in front of the table. When she came out, she saw that Ren Rongrong had already entered the study, standing in front of the window with her hands folded and looking at the small courtyard in a daze.

"Do you like it?"

"Yes."

"Rong Rong, do you see my majestic clothes?"

"Yes."

"Rong Rong, don't think about it too much, you are more comfortable outside the palace, you can go wherever you want."

"Yes."

"Rongrong, I like you."

"Yes."

"You promised?"

"Huh? Promise what? Ren Rongrong finally came back to her senses and saw Hou Guoxing looking expectant, "What did you just say?" ”

Hou Guoxing was not annoyed, touched his head, felt embarrassed, and said with a red face, "Ah, I just said that I like you, and you promised to let me like it?" ”

"Brother Guoxing, just now Rong Rong wanted to tell you that Emperor Daxing Zigong is in Bin, and it is forbidden for you to wear this dress now."

"I'm just wearing it at home to see if it fits." Hou Guoxing patiently explained and perseveredly asked, "Then I'll take you as a promise." ”

Ren Rongrong shook her head helplessly, and said lightly, "It's your own business whether you like it or not, and you don't need to agree with others." Seeing Hou Guoxing's expectant face, she couldn't bear it, and the hand holding her arm shook herself slightly, "Brother Guoxing, it's impossible for us." Don't say that the godfather and the guest mother disagree...... My heart is not with you...... I'm sorry. ”

"Rong Rong, you're out of the palace, how can I make you like it too?" Hou Guoxing showed signs of rampage.

yes, what do you have to do to get him to like me? Ren Rongrong also asked herself silently in her heart, but she didn't have an answer. She picked up the package she carried with her, "Brother Guoxing, if you want to treat you with a smile when you are unhappy, Rong Rong can't do it." I'm sorry, but if that's you, I'd better go back to my own house. ”

"Don't......" Hou Guoxing was anxious, but his words were interrupted.

"Guoxing, where are you going? What about your uncle? A call from outside the courtyard came, and then she walked into the courtyard, "Girl, come here, are you still satisfied with this house?" ”

Ke Yinyue walked into the house, saw the two of them with unhappy faces, and guessed, "Guoxing, are you bullying Rong Rong, ah, who made you wear this dress, are you looking for death?" ”

Ke Yinyue raised her hand to fight, Hou Guoxing hurriedly walked out and waved his hand to block while explaining, "Mother, I'll try to see if it fits, so I'll go back and change." ”

"This kid is really not worrying." Ke Yinyue looked at Hou Guoxing's embarrassed escape, and the anger in her heart disappeared all of a sudden, and she asked loudly at his back, "What about your uncle?" Master Tu looked for him. ”

Hou Guoxing didn't look back, fled back to the West Chamber, pushed the door in, closed the door from behind, and then replied loudly, "Uncle was invited to the house by Uncle Guo, and he will return at sunset." ”

Uncle Guo is Zhu Youxiao's uncle Wang Sheng, because Chen Huai's dispute for the emperor's relatives is becoming more and more intense, and the emperor has no clear will, he is a little anxious, so he is sick and rushes to the doctor, thinking of the guest who has always been a good friend, hoping to get useful news from it. Because of the relationship between Keyinyue and Zhu Youxiao's nursing mother, they moved around privately during the New Year's holidays.

Ke Yinyue knew the reason and was not in a hurry, and when she turned around, she saw Ren Rongrong's reluctant smile and asked, "Did he bully you just now?" Tell my aunt that I'll clean him up. ”

Ren Rongrong smiled reluctantly, "Mama Ke, Brother Guoxing didn't bully Rong Rong, and I want to thank him for giving Rong Rong the east wing to live in." ”

"Oh, Jin Zhong said that you don't like to see the sun shine indoors in the morning, Guoxing took the initiative to let the east chamber out after hearing about it, I have never seen him so sensible."

Ke Yinyue was also a little puzzled by Ren Rongrong's abnormal habits, but she was now far away from the court, and Wei Jinzhong was still in the factory, so it was still necessary to maintain a good relationship with her. Another point is that Ren Rongrong, this girl is now Jane in the emperor's heart, who can say what the future will be.

Ke Yinyue can also guess his son's mind from the clues, but he doesn't know, there are some people he can't worry about, it seems that he has to find time to talk to him, let him know the proportions, if he really angers the school brother, then he wants to have a grandson.

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After sending away Keyinyue, Ren Rongrong didn't care about tidying up, but closed the door of the room, returned to the study and opened the package on the table. Inside were the woman's personal belongings, along with two pamphlets and a fountain pen.

The fountain pen was given to her by Ye Xiang before they left the palace, and after she put it on the table, she folded her palms on the edge of the table, and saw her small chin resting lightly on it, staring intently.

The fountain pen is six inches long, the nib is an elbow, made of pure gold by the silver bureau, because there is no rubber, the tongue is replaced by a wolf, the cap and the pen barrel are carved in silver, the cap is engraved with the word 'royal', and the end of the pen barrel is decorated with the white feather of the red-crowned crane.

This is what he carried with him, and he unconsciously put aside the matter of Hou Guoxing just now, and thought about it in his heart. It took a long time for her to get it right, and she took the two pamphlets and put them in the middle of the table, and read them slowly.

One of them, which she copied herself, was taken from the lesson plan used by Zhu Youzhen and others for enlightenment, and it contained examples of pinyin phonetics and punctuation used by Ye Xiang, the master of ceremonies, followed by four operations and multiplication tables using Arabic numerals.

Using pinyin phonetic instead of reverse cut and Ruoyin phonetic is more suitable for enlightenment; The use of Arabic numerals is mainly to replace the complexity of Chinese characters and to make it easier to write horizontally. Of course, the four operations and the multiplication table are pediatric compared to the abacus, and the calculation speed of the abacus is very fast, and the abacus is faster and more accurate when calculating accounts. But simple methods always have their practicality, such as simple calculations with a pen, no need to move out of the abacus.

The other is the business knowledge that Ye Xiang was going to take back and re-transcribe, and Ren Rongrong insisted on staying after knowing that it was written by him. Because Ye Xiang used simplified Chinese characters according to her habit, she had a hard time reading them. Fortunately, she is smart enough to quickly find the pattern from it, most of the words can be recognized, and those who can't be recognized can also guess.

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In the main hall of the Yamen of the Liaodong Metropolitan Division, Xu Guangqi stood at the head of the big case, and said to Hu Xiong Tingbi, who was sitting on the handsome seat with a red face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, "Xiong Xianggong, the guerrilla He Guangxian used the camp horses to return home, and the general sentence was Bai Ruyu to embezzle the silver to 10,000 yuan, and there are also the same people who did not report the Japanese dry brochure for half a year, and the ministry aid general Mao Youlun and others did not go to Liao for two years, and their crimes should be punished, why not report the truth?" As a messenger, he specially invited Shang Fang to sword He Guangxian and Bai Ruyu in front of the army to correct the military discipline. ”

Xiong Tingbi is 51 years old, wearing a golden phoenix winged helmet on his head, wearing a large-sleeved brocade robe covered with full body armor, wearing a covering arm on both shoulders, and his arms are bound by arms. This is the third time that Xu Guangqi has come to the yamen lobby to ask for punishment of He Guangxian and others. This time, he even openly broke in when he summoned the generals under his command to discuss the matter, and when he came in, he slashed his head and covered his face and criticized wildly, discrediting his prestige.

Xiong Tingbi didn't know that He Guangxian was a little tired, and he also mentioned it, hoping that he could restrain himself and deal with it tomorrow after the Liaodong affair was settled.

Xiong Tingbi was forced into a corner, looking at the more than ten generals who were glaring angrily around him, his face was gloomy, and he had to say, "Hey, let's report it separately." It's a big deal to let the saint skin me, I don't want to do this strategy for a long time, and I can't do it. ”