Imperial City, Yihong Pavilion.

Jing Guiren is accompanying the little prince Li Jia to read and write in the house.

The maidservant Aunt Jin walked over quickly and respectfully blessed her body: "Your honor, Lord Matsuzawa, the head of the household department, is here and waiting for you in the main hall." ”

Jing Guiren hurriedly raised his face towards the slave maid Yan'er beside him, and said coldly: "Lead the little prince to play in the courtyard, don't leave the Yihong Pavilion, the kind of nonsense that happened outside last time dares to happen again!" I'll cut off your feet!" I can't even look at a child! ”

Yan'er responded timidly: "Yes, the slave must take good care of the little prince." ”

After speaking, Yan'er took Li Jia's little hand, followed by four or five slave maids, and walked towards the direction of the courtyard together.

Jing Guiren got up slowly, and his slender and graceful figure did not look like he had given birth to a child at all. She smiled at the bronze mirror, the person in the mirror was beautiful, her skin was like snow, her eyes were like stars, her lips were like petals, and her cheeks were crimson. She held the hosta and coiled it into a flowing cloud bun. Pick up a box of rouge, tap your lips, and purse your lips indifferently, beautiful and delicate like a fairy who has captivated the country and the city.

Aunt Jin took a lilac palace dress, which was long and leaned on the ground, and draped it on the shoulders of the Jing nobles. The slender belt girdles the waist, walks slowly, and flutters behind her, the woman's feminine spirit shows her face, the lotus step moves slightly, and the skirt flutters.

Coming to the main hall, Matsuzawa was sitting on the official hat chair and drinking tea, and the maidservant Xiaobai beside him was holding a ceramic teapot in her hand, introducing the origin of this new tea with relish.

Her voice was tactful, and there was a smile between her eyebrows: "The slave got up early in the morning, took the dew outside, and soaked this tea, which is very difficult, and when the tea leaves are brewed, the slave and maid put them in the teapot and brew them with boiling water. ”

'Bang Bang'!

Jing Guiren clapped loudly as she walked forward, her face smiling, but her eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light.

Xiaobai was so engrossed in what he said that he didn't notice the Jing nobleman who was quietly approaching, and immediately his face changed suddenly in fright, and he knelt down and kowtowed in a panic: "The slave is rude, I take the liberty to say more, and I beg the noble man to atone for his sins!" ”

Jing Guiren glanced at her in disgust, raised his eyes to look at Matsuzawa, who was unharmed, pursed his lips and smiled: "Lord Shangshu, do you like the taste of this tea?" ”

Matsuzawa put down the cup, his eyebrows were dark, his face was yellow, his body was thin, he gently knocked the porcelain cup with his fingers, making a crisp sound, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Tea, good." People, not bad. ”

Jing Guiren knew that Hubu Shangshu was a man who had studied women, so he simply did what he liked, and said with charming eyes: "Lord Shangshu is really good eyesight, these maids around me are the most obedient and sensible in Xiaobai, and that clever mouth is full of witty words, which is particularly likable!" You say, the weather has just warmed up, but it is also cold, where is the dewdrops! But Xiaobai said that she went out to collect dew in the morning, hehe......"

Jing Guiren covered his lips and chuckled, and glanced at the servant girl who was kneeling on the ground with a red face from the corner of his eye, hiding the color of mockery, and instead changed to a tone of appreciation and exclamation: "This little bit of careful thinking, others can't learn it, our group of people listened, knowing that she was deliberately lying, but she listened happily, you say, is this girl a villain?" ”

Matsuzawa glanced at the woman who was kneeling on the ground trembling for fear of punishment, and coughed: "Get up, don't kneel, every time you come to Yihong Pavilion, you serve with all your heart, and the official remembers it in his heart!" ”

Xiaobai shook his head, his legs seemed to be nailed, and he didn't dare to move: "The slave doesn't dare, the slave is guilty!" ”

Jing Guiren's eyes flowed, full of waves, swaying his light and slender figure and sitting on the rose chair, smiling enchantingly: "I have a saying, it's not worth talking about!" ”

Matsuzawa guessed nine times out of ten, but he pretended to be curious and didn't understand: "Oh? I don't know what your opinion is, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Jing Guiren raised his slender hand, took care of his makeup, hooked his red lips and said, "Why don't I give Xiaobai to Lord Shangshu?" The gold, silver and jewelry in my Yihong Pavilion can't even be looked down upon by Shangshu Mansion. I have to choose a handmaid to please you. This girl's small mouth is like a peach, and she speaks smartly, and her mouth is like smeared with honey, which suits your appetite. ”

Without waiting for Matsuzawa to respond, Jing Guiren nodded at the servant girl who was kneeling on the ground: "Xiaobai, let me ask you, Lord Shangshu will take you back to the house, are you willing?" ”

Xiaobai lowered her head, her whole face was almost buried in her chest, and she couldn't see her expression, only heard her voice trembling and replied: "The slave is despicable, don't dare to be delusional, everything is up to the arrangement of the Jing Gui and Lord Shangshu!" ”

Jing Guiren Yingying Yanyan smiled, picked up a handkerchief with one hand to cover her red lips, and pointed in the direction of Xiaobai with the other, with a charming posture: "Lord Shangshu, look at her small appearance, how pitiful it is!" "Don't refuse my kindness, just bring her back to the house!"

Matsuzawa rolled his eyes slightly, he already had this kind of thought, and now that Jing Guiren's attitude was sincere and urgent, he pushed the boat along the way, pretending to be helpless and said: "Hey, since the noble person is intentional, the official is not easy to shirk, and he has swept the face of the nobleman, according to what you said, the official will be reluctant to make it difficult." ”

Jing Guiren laughed and trembled, raised his face and motioned for Aunt Jin to come over, and ordered: "You take Xiaobai down, dress up, the jewelry and clothes in my box, pick a few for her to take away, and then go to her room to clean up briefly, send her to the palace gate, and personally watch her get into the carriage of Lord Shangshu of the household department, so that you can come back and resume your life." ”

Aunt Jin nodded knowingly: "Don't worry, the old slave must be arranged." ”

Then, he walked in front of Xiaobai, personally helped her who didn't dare to move, and said with a pleasant face: "You are really a good life, being able to serve Lord Shangshu is a blessing from your previous life." ”

Xiaobai cautiously walked to the door step by step, and when he passed by the Jing nobleman's side, he bowed slightly: "Slave and maid, thank you for your great kindness, it is unforgettable." Day and night, pray that the nobles can be safe and healthy, the little prince can soar, the slaves and maids will retire, and the nobles will take care! ”

Jing Guiren didn't look at her uncommonly, and waved his hand casually, signaling them to retreat.

In this way, Jing Guiren was able to please Matsuzawa, she withdrew from everyone and poured Matsuzawa a cup of hot tea in person.

Instead, sitting beside Matsuzawa, with tears in his eyes, he sighed softly: "My lord, seeing that the eldest prince is about to accept a concubine, my Jia'er is still young, I am afraid that I will watch his imperial brother take a concubine, canonize the crown prince, and ascend to the middle of the main hall." By then, we mother and son won't know if we'll be able to survive, my lord! ”

Matsuzawa took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and a big hand involuntarily climbed up to Jing Guiren's waist, and said softly and comfortingly: "Don't worry, how can I let your mother and son be damaged?" The Prime Minister has been operating, and the Great Prince has a deep foundation, and it is not something that can be overthrown overnight. ”