The fourth master went out again.

Fu Jin took a group of women in the backyard of the fourth master to stand at the door to see each other.

The fourth master instructed Fu Jin to be optimistic about the courtyard on the side of Fu Jin as usual.

Wan Ying wore a light green dress, because she looked good, she was naturally easy to stand out among the crowd.

The fourth master couldn't help but look at her more.

Fujin and Fujin all looked at it in their eyes, and naturally they didn't feel good in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it at this time.

The fourth master finally left, until his carriage was out of sight.

Fu Jincai turned sideways and said, "Let's go back." ”

The woman in the backyard had no one to fight again, and suddenly calmed down.

Wan Ying still took out the compass from time to time to budget the fourth master's bad luck for going out this time.

Chunhua and a few other maids are no longer surprised.

"Gege, I haven't been out of the house these days, and I haven't come to harass you, I don't know what you're doing?" Green Fruit said on the side.

"No, I'm a little surprised that she hasn't been here in a few days." Spring Flower Road.

"It's good that she doesn't make a mistake, why do you still think about her?" Wan Ying looked up and smiled.

"Abnormal and abnormal." Spring Flower Road.

This sentence amused Wan Ying.

"Wait until she's out of the blue. Now I'm going out for a walk. Wan Ying put down the compass and stretched her waist.

Spring flowers and green fruits were busy waiting for Wan Ying to get up and change her clothes.

After cleaning up, Chunhua took Wan Ying's hand out of Mingyue Xuan.

She first came to the field of flowers and plants planted by Kangxi that day, and was relieved to see that the soil had been well cultivated by people.

"Gege, how do you know that this can make the emperor happy?" Spring flowers are a little puzzled.

"The emperor has been an emperor since he was eight years old. He was just a child, but he was given such a heavy responsibility. The emperor's heart has never been guo. Every day, I read four books and five classics and talk about Mencius, and I feel tired when I think about it. Doing something to stretch his muscles and bones can relax him. On weekdays, the emperor didn't have a chance to do it, but now that he is out, let him do something different, it's good. Wan Ying said.

"Gege always thinks differently. But it makes sense. "Spring Flower Road.

Wan Ying took Chunhua's hand and walked to the other side.

She used to paint in the gazebo before she came to the fourth master and watched the place where she flew a kite.

The master and servant walked up.

Wan Ying walked into the pavilion and looked around. This is the highest place in the back garden.

"Gege, what are you thinking?" Haruka asked.

"I didn't think about anything, I just felt a little melancholy, and I missed my father." Wan Ying said.

"Although the slave's father and mother are alive, the slave may not go to see them in this life." Spring flowers are not authentic.

"It's useless to think too much, let's go, let's go down." Wan Ying said.

"Don't think about it. It's only right to live your life well. "Spring Flower Road.

Wan Ying nodded.

The master and servant walked down the pavilion and went to the osmanthus forest.

In this garden, many osmanthus trees are planted, and they are all full of osmanthus flowers at the moment.

"Gege, do you want to let the green fruits come and pick some osmanthus and go back to make osmanthus nectar?" Spring Flower Road.

"Well, let's go and see." Wan Ying said.

The master and servant came to the osmanthus forest, full of golden osmanthus flowers, fragrant everywhere.

The little worry in Wan Ying's heart immediately dissipated.

She looked at this one for a while, and then went to look at that one.

"Gege, the slave looks like there's a person over there." Chunhua walked up to Wan Ying and said.

Wan Ying pinched a few osmanthus flowers in her hand and sniffed them under her nose, and when she saw Chunhua say this, she asked, "Who is it?" ”

The slave looked at her as if she was doing something. Chunhua shook her head.

Wan Ying and Chunhua went over to see together, and sure enough, there was a little maid squatting under an osmanthus tree, what was buried?

"Who are you? What to do here? Chunhua coughed.

The little maid saw that someone was coming, so she hurriedly packed up the things in her hand, but she was still seen by Wanying and Chunhua.

The things in her hand turned out to be some dark money ingots and the like.

"What is this doing? How dare you burn money in broad daylight? Chunhua immediately said loudly.

The little maid was so frightened that she knelt down and begged for mercy: "Slave..."

Wan Ying looked at her tongue knotted and couldn't speak, so she said, "Speak slowly, who were you burning money for just now?" Don't you know, you are not allowed to burn these in this house? ”

"Ask Dong Gege to be gracious and let the slave go." The little maid kowtowed again and again.

"Get up, and quickly collect your things, if it seems to be seen by others, it is not easy to say." Wan Ying said, "But I think it's strange, isn't it night to burn these things?" How do you burn here during the day? ”

"This is the custom of the slave's hometown." The little maid said.

"Look at this eye, where is he serving? Do you know me? Wan Ying said curiously.

"Slaves and maids are rough servants who serve outside the main courtyard. It was just burned for a sister. The little maid said.

Wan Ying was wearing nothing more than cotton clothes on top of him, and then looked at her hands, which were large and small calluses. Just know that you're telling the truth.

"Is your sister dead?" Chunhua asked.

A sad look appeared on the little girl's face and nodded.

"I killed a little maid in the main courtyard not long ago, is it her?" Chunhua asked.

There was a look of fear in the little girl's eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I won't say it to anyone." Wan Ying said, "If her death is not clear, you can't give her what you burn." ”

The little girl's face stiffened, and she looked up at Wan Ying: "How does Dong Gege know?" ”

"Because you know something, but you don't redress her grievances, will she accept it?" Wan Ying said.

The little girl's face turned pale, and Wan Ying knew that she had said what she was thinking.

"Tell me quickly, we're kind enough to hear it." Spring Flower Road.

"Dong Gege, it's not that the slave doesn't want to say it, but the slave doesn't dare." The little maid said.

"I heard that the girl who was killed by the cane in the main courtyard is serving the eldest brother?" Wan Ying said, "What did she do wrong?" ”

The little girl's expression froze, and some hesitation flashed in her eyes.

"If you don't even dare to say a word for her, why are you burning these things for her here?" Wan Ying said.

"Dong Gege, Xiangqiao died unjustly." The little maid couldn't hold back anymore and cried.

Wan Ying's eyelids jumped.

"Is it related to Big Brother?" Wan Ying asked.

The little maid was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Chunhua tugged at her sleeve at the side.

Wan Ying knew that Chunhua didn't want her to ask about the main courtyard.

Wan Ying glanced at the spring flower.

"Xiangqiao is just listening to the words of the eldest brother. He poured the medicine he drank into the pot. The little maid said, "I killed her when I was found by Fujin." ”

Wan Ying knew that the lives of these slaves and maids were not up to her.

"Then do you know why Big Brother asked Xiangqiao to pour the medicine into the flower pot?" Wan Ying said, remembering what Chen Yuxi said to herself. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "The Daily Literature of the Four Masters and Concubines" for free for the first time.