The house in Yulin Lane is a small courtyard with three entrances.

Because it is the marriage of the Wu family, although Wu Baoxing's eldest son lives, but the main house is always empty, and their family lives in the west wing, and the east wing is reserved as a guest room, and at the end of each year, when the local stewards come to Kyoto to pay the account, they live here.

When Rong Jin arrived, Wu Baoxing's family had already taken someone to clean up the main house of the main courtyard, and the bedding was all new, and a few pots of flowers were temporarily placed in the corners of the flower hall.

After getting the little maid's report, Wu Baoxing's eyes were red and swollen and took his two daughters-in-law out to greet Rong Jin, and when he saw a few broken holes on Rong Jin's body, because of the dried blood stains that had turned black, his body almost fell to the ground as soon as he was weak, but fortunately, her two daughters-in-law were close and held up.

"Oh my God, what the hell is this going to do? The good old lady is gone, and even a little lady ...... "Wu Baoxing" and fell to the ground crying, no matter how much her two daughters-in-law persuaded her, "Let me die too, my poor old lady, the old lady is blind, why did you promise you such a Zhongshan wolf......"

Wu Baoxing's family was paralyzed on the ground, hissing and crying, and his already hoarse throat was so hoarse that there was only a shout of "ho-ho" in the end, and he couldn't hear a complete sentence.

Her two daughters-in-law looked at Rong Jin with white faces, sad and panicked.

"Help my mother down and rest," Rong Jin said in a hoarse voice, "I don't need anyone to wait here, if you need anything, I will let someone come to you." ”

The two nodded busily, one carrying the other and supporting Wu Baoxing's family.

"Miss, shall I go and get a doctor for you?"

Fuwa whispered behind her.

Rong Jin shook his head, "No need, you let the kitchen boil a pot of hot water and bring it in, and then ask your sister-in-law to find clean clothes to change for me." ”

"Yes, miss."

Fuwa wiped her red eyes and retreated.

On this side, Rong Jin looked up at the already bright sky, turned back to Linlang and said, "You can also go wash and sleep, maybe Aunt Lan and they will come in a while." ”

"No, I'll treat the wounds on the girl's body first." Linlang said.

Rong Jin thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's okay." ”

Not long after, Wu Baoxing's eldest daughter-in-law, Feng, and second daughter-in-law, Zhang, brought hot water and clean clothes with their rough mother-in-law.

"Miss, this dress is still appreciated by the old lady, and I am not willing to wear it at ordinary times, you will put it on first, and when the shop opens, the slave maid will go to the tailor's house to measure your size and make a new one." Feng said softly.

Rong Jin nodded, took the clothes presented by Feng's hands, and put them aside.

Zhang helped her mother-in-law mix the bath water, walked out, and said to Rong Jin: "Miss, the bath water is ready, the slave maid is waiting for the bath, right?" ”

Rong Jin waved his hand, "No need, I'm not used to having someone waiting, you go and get busy with you." ”

Zhang Shi was silent for a moment and was about to turn around and retreat, when Rong Jin's voice sounded in his ears.

"By the way, you let the kitchen make a pot of white porridge with a few refreshing side dishes."

Zhang hurriedly responded.

Rong Jin thought for a while, and asked Feng Shi, who was waiting on the side, "How is Nian Xia?" Have you ever asked for a doctor? What did the doctor say, is there any danger to life? ”

"Miss Hui's words, I invited a doctor, I invited a doctor from Huichun Hall, and the doctor said that although the injury was a little worse, it was okay to live in peace, and it would be good to raise it for a few more days." Feng said.

Rong Jin nodded, "You talk to the two sisters of Xingyu and let them take care of them." ”

"Yes, miss."

Rong Jin waved his hand and motioned for Feng and Zhang to step back.

Feng and Zhang bowed and retreated, but before going out, the two hesitated, and turned back to look at Rong Jin.

"Is there anything else you guys do?" Rong Jin was stunned when he saw that they seemed to have something to say.

Feng and Zhang raised their heads and exchanged gods, and at the end, Feng turned around and walked over, hung his head, and said softly: "According to the theory, the slave and maid should not ask about this matter, but ......"

"It's nothing, if there's anything you want to ask, just ask." Rong Jin interrupted Feng's words and said.

Feng Shi looked up at Rong Jin, took a deep breath, and said softly: "Miss, mother-in-law and father-in-law are the old lady's companions, and now that the old lady is gone, are we still ...... from Changxing Houfu?"

"You are my people." Rong Jin interrupted Feng's words and said softly: "Tell the word, our people will treat the people of Changxing Houfu as enemies in the future, and they will be beaten once they see it!" ”

Feng and Zhang's faces immediately froze.

"See a hit?"

Rong Jin nodded, a touch of anger flashed between his eyebrows, and he said in a deep voice: "What are you afraid of, it is true that he is the waiting master of Yipin, but I am also the county lord of Yipin!" Big deal, Dali Temple is going to a lawsuit! ”

"Yes, miss, the slave has written it down."

Rong Jin waved his hand, originally planning to let the two of them retreat, but instead remembered something, called Feng Shi and said, "You go back and talk to your father-in-law and mother-in-law, let them go to the flower hall after breakfast, I have something to tell them." ”

Remembering what Rong Jin said in the future, he and Changxing Houfu would be enemies, and when they saw that they were fighting once, Feng and Zhang's expressions were clear, although they were full of apprehension and didn't know what Rong Jin was going to do, but they still respectfully responded, turned around and retreated.

In this compartment, Rong Jin took a bath, and asked Linlang to help clean up the wounds on his body, and after applying medicine, the porridge and side dishes from the kitchen were also delivered.

Since yesterday, the two of them have not finished the rice, and the life and death are in danger before, but I don't know if I am hungry, this glutinous white porridge with green and green vegetables is put in front of me, and I only feel that the front chest is close to the back. It wasn't until one person used three bowls of porridge that he put the chopsticks.

The two of them had eaten well, and Fuwa's voice sounded outside.

"Miss, the cotton mist is back."

Mianwu was left by Fuwa in Changxing Houfu to wait for news, and he rushed over, but he was afraid that there was something important to report.

"Fuwa, bring people in."

"Yes, miss."

As soon as the curtain of the door was lifted, Fuwa walked in with her hair like a chicken nest and a lot of cotton mist smeared with pot ash on her face.

"The slave has seen the young lady." Cotton mist stepped forward and saluted.

Rong Jin waved his hand, "Get up." ”

Waiting for Mianwu to stand up, Rong Jin looked her up and down, and asked softly, "How is it, are you okay?" ”

Cotton mist shook his head.

Rong Jin sighed, life and death are the most tests of a person's loyalty, and the four little maids proved themselves to her with their actions at the moment of life and death.

"You're from Changxing Houfu, what's going on over there?" Rong Jin asked.

"The fire also burned half of the house of Lord Lu's family, which was across the alley, and Lord Lu came to the door early in the morning to ask Lord Hou for guilt...... Hou Ye said to the outside world that there was a thief in the house, and he injured the old Hou Ye, and the old lady died of heart palpitations due to excessive fright...... Madame was asking people to pack up their things, saying that they were going to send the old lady to Zhuangzi to recuperate......" Mian Wu said one by one.

Rong Jin's eyebrows raised a touch of coldness.

Obviously, Rong Jingde cares about people, but Rong Yizhou shielded the murderer for his glory and wealth, said what a thief, died of palpitations, hum, they wanted to whitewash the peace, she just wanted to tear their fig leaf, let the world see, this pair of human-faced beast-hearted, wolf-hearted father and son did good things!

Rong Jin's thoughts just got up, and he was about to speak, when Wu Baoxing's voice sounded outside.

"Miss, slave Wu Baoxing asks to see."

When Rong Jin heard that it was Wu Baoxing who asked to see him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

She said she wanted to see him before, but didn't she say let him go to the flower hall with his family?

Why did you come to her courtyard?

But Rong Jin also knew that Wu Baoxing could be appointed as the chief steward by the Wu family, and take care of all her dowries, whether it was Zhuangzi or Shop, and he saw the account book first, so it can only be said that this Wu Baoxing is definitely exceptional! And although he just glanced outside the door last night, the feeling he gave Rong Jin at that time confirmed her previous thoughts, he is indeed a capable person!

Such a capable man suddenly ignored the rules and personally found the inner courtyard, and it can only be said that there must be a reason why he had to come. Between the lightning and flint, Rong Jin suddenly looked at the cotton mist on one side.

Mian Wu was stunned by her glance, and before she could speak, Rong Jin had already said to Fuwa: "You brought Mian Wu to find Xingyu and Xinghua, tell you Sister Xia, and when I turn around, my side is empty, so I will go to see her." ”

"Yes, miss."

When Fuwa and Mian Wu opened the curtain and walked out, Rong Jinzheng raised his head, raised his voice and said to the outside world: "Uncle Wu, come in." ”

Wu Baoxing, who was wearing a straight face with a crow blue pigment, was about fifty years old, had a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and deep eyes, and a few deep grooves between his eyebrows, and walked in.

"I've seen Miss."

Rong Jin waved his hand, "Uncle Wu, you are the old man in front of your grandmother, don't see me." After the words fell, he pointed to the chair on the right and said, "You can sit down and talk." ”

Although he is the old man of the Wu family, but Rong Jin is the identity of the lord of the first grade, no matter what, Wu Baoxing does not dare to rely on the old man to sell the old to her head, so Rong Jin asked him to sit down and talk, but the number of etiquette should be the same, but after thanking him, he sat down, and after sitting down, his eyebrows only looked at the ground in front of him, waiting for Rong Jin to speak.

"Uncle Wu, are you coming to me at this time?" Rong Jin asked.

Wu Baoxing nodded, his drooping eyes raised slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Miss, Changxing is here!" ”

Rong Jin was stunned when he heard this, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at Wu Baoxing, "Uncle Wu, what did you say?" ”

Wu Baoxing raised his head and glanced at Rong Jin quickly, then lowered his eyes again, and said softly: "The little one said, the Changxing of the Rong Mansion is here." ”

Thinking about it, it was the Feng family and the Zhang family who passed on the words that she and Changxing Houfu were enemies and not relatives from now on, and Wu Baoxing had already distanced himself from Rong Yizhou between his words.

"What is he doing here?" Rong Jin's face bloomed with a fierce color, and he looked at Wu Baoxing with gloomy eyes.

How can Wu Baoxing say that he is also the chief steward of Mrs. Yipinhou, what kind of world has he not seen? But being looked at by Rong Jin's vain gaze, he subconsciously avoided it. When he woke up, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, and wondered: Is it because I am really old, otherwise, how can I ...... He had just thought about it, but Rong Jin's slow voice sounded in his ears.

"Forget it, since you're here, let's see you." After the words fell, he said to Wu Baoxing, who looked stunned: "Uncle Wu, you invite people to the flower hall, I will come later." ”

Wu Baoxing hurriedly responded: "Yes, miss." ”

After Wu Baoxing retreated, Rong Jin turned back to Linlang and asked, "Linlang, what do you mean by him coming?" ”

"What do you mean?" Linlang sneered, and said angrily: "The red-faced one is finished, and the white-faced one is on the stage!" ”

Rong Jin thought about it, a sneering smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and nodded: "You're right, the red-faced singer didn't win yesterday, and the white-faced one made peace today!" ”

When Rong Jin was about to get up and plan to go to the flower hall, Wu Baoxing's family came with a few little girls in plain clothes. When he got closer, Rong Jin saw that Wu Baoxing's head had been dressed with white flowers, and his body had been changed into a white cotton silk jacket, and his two eyes were so swollen that there was only a slit left.

"Mom, this is ......"

Wu Baoxing's family saluted her first, and after Rong Jin's words, he got up, stood to the side, pointed to the five tall, short, fat and thin little maids behind him and said: "These are the little maids brought back by the old slave that day, Miss has moved in, so let them come to work for Miss." ”

Rong Jin looked at his empty yard, thought about it, nodded and said, "Okay, then stay, and go back and my mother will arrange it carefully for them." ”

Wu Baoxing's family responded yes, and at the end, he looked up at Rong Jin, and said softly: "Miss, look at the old lady's funeral ......"

"I'll wait until I see Changxing, and my mother will let people decorate the house first." Rong Jin said.

Wu Baoxing's family nodded hurriedly.

Rong Jin then took Linlang to the flower hall in the front yard.

From a distance, Rong Jin saw Rong Yizhou sitting in a chair with a sluggish expression in white, while Wu Baoxing stood outside the door with a sinking face, and when he saw Rong Jin, he turned around and said to Rong Yizhou in the house, and then strode over.

"Miss."

Rong Jin nodded and said to Wu Baoxing: "Uncle Wu, I just told Aunt Wu that she should arrange the house, grandmother and her old man have explained before her death, she will be buried next to my mother after a hundred years." I'll discuss with Master Hou to see when I will pick up my grandmother into the house, you go and arrange it first! ”

Wu Baoxing suddenly looked at Rong Jin with a stunned expression, but how could this kind of thing be said casually? Therefore, after being stunned for a while, he came back to his senses and hurriedly responded: "Yes, the old slave will arrange it." ”

Rong Jin nodded, and after Wu Baoxing left in a hurry, she walked towards Rong Yizhou, who was looking at her in the flower hall with a painful face and complicated eyes.

"Waiting." Rong Jin nodded lightly to Rong Yizhou, pointed to the chair where the flower hall master sat down, and said, "Sit down and talk." ”

Rong Yizhou looked at Gu Zizai sitting down, looking indifferent and rejecting Rong Jin, who was thousands of miles away, and then looked at the chair on her lower right, her warm and elegant face was like a pain, she took a deep breath, and stepped forward to sit down.

"Jin'er ......"

"Wait!" Rong Jin interrupted Rong Yizhou's words, "I have already ordered it before, and I, Rong Jin, will be friends and enemies with Changxing Houfu from today onwards, so it is more appropriate for you to call me the county lord of Yongning!" ”

Rong Yizhou suddenly froze there.

"Friend or foe?"

Rong Jin nodded.

Rong Yizhou looked at the face in front of him that was exactly the same as Rong Fangfei's in a daze, and opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say a word.

He didn't say it, Rong Jin was happy, but what she should say was not a word.

"Master Hou, when can I go into the house to pick up my grandmother?" Rong Jin asked.

The look on Rong Yizhou's face stiffened again.

Yes, what Rong Jin said to Wu Baoxing just now, he also heard it.

When my mother was alive that day, she did say that in a hundred years, she would be buried next to her sister! But...... Rong Yizhou raised his head, his eyes were helpless and pleading, and he looked at Rong Jin.

It's just that before she could speak, Rong Jin had already shook her head and said: "Master Hou, don't say what you shouldn't say, say it, I'm not embarrassed, but you want to be embarrassed!" ”

The phrase "Yongning ......" came to the tongue, but he couldn't shout anything. Rong Yizhou lowered his eyes and said softly: "After stopping my mother's spirit for seven seven or forty-nine days, I will ...... again."

"Master Hou, you're not joking, are you?" Rong Jin interrupted Rong Yizhou's words and sneered: "You let my grandmother live under the same roof with the enemy who killed him, and it is forty-nine days, are you not afraid that my grandmother will be so angry that she will crawl out of the coffin and settle accounts with you?" ”

Rong Jin looked at Rong Yizhou aggressively.

Rong Yizhou closed his eyes, he couldn't look directly at Rong Jin's eyes that were so pure that they could reflect his shadow, let alone face Rong Jin's righteous and awe-inspiring face.

The revenge of killing the mother is not shared!

But it was his father who killed his mother!

Who will sue him, and what will he do? What can he do?

"Nishiki ......"

"Master Hou doesn't need to say anything, at three o'clock, I will bring someone to the Houfu to pick up people." Rong Jin interrupted Rong Yizhou's words and made a gesture to see off the guest, "I still have a lot of things to do, please go back." ”

was rushed by a junior like this...... Rong Yizhou's elegant face was a touch of pig liver color, he opened his mouth before he could speak, Linlang, who had been standing beside Rong Jin without speaking, stood up at this time.

"Changxinghou, I'll send you out!"

Linlang's skills, Rong Yizhou knows, he doesn't doubt it at all, if he delays any longer, I'm afraid that it will not be as simple as asking him out, but being thrown out!

Governor Rong Yi sighed, leaned on his chair, and stood up with a heavy heart.

"Rong Jin," Rong Yizhou, who walked to the door, suddenly stood still, and looked back at Rong Jin, "I know you hate, and I hate it too, but that person is my father, you sue me, if you were me, what would you do?" ”

Rong Jin snorted lightly, and waved his hand without raising his head.

Her disdain and contempt ignited the anger that Rong Yizhou had accumulated for a long time.

"Rong Jin, no matter how much you hate your father, but you ask yourself, since you came to Kyoto, have I ever embarrassed you for half a point? Have I ever ......"

"So, I still have to thank you, don't I?" Rong Jin raised his head and greeted Rong Yizhou, who was inexplicably sad and indignant, "I should be grateful that you didn't follow Rong Jingde into the well?" Or should I be grateful to you for sparing my grandmother's corpse? ”

Rong Yizhou's face turned pale, and he took a big step back.

Rong Jin is tantamount to mocking him, Rong Jingde has secretly killed him several times, although he is not an accomplice, but he is sitting on the wall and watching. He witnessed Rong Jingde poisoning the Wu family, and even wanted to leave the Wu family dead. He still did nothing! Rong Jin almost pointed at his nose and scolded him for being a son of man in vain!