"Wu Gege is right." Ji Wanrong nodded again and again in agreement.

Although she didn't think so in her heart, she didn't care about things that had nothing to do with her own interests.

Whether Chang Fujin is willing to let them take advantage of the cool is two words.

After all, if Honghui really died early, then the big tree of the Ulanala clan would have to wither sooner or later.

Ji Wanrong, who knew the history in advance, knew that the women in this house were very beautiful when they looked at it.

But the only one who really had the last laugh was the future Qianlong's Eniang.

If nothing else, Hongli should be his son.

Wu Gege saw that Ji Wanrong finally listened to his words, and the smile on his face was a little brighter.

"Then let's go see Chang Fujin another day." Wu Gege said softly, his tone was good, not a little bit.

When Ye Gege heard this, his hand holding the mung bean cake suddenly put down, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't go, Chang Fujin is fierce, it looks not easy to get along with at all, if you want me to say, it's better for Li Fangfujin, she also has children, and she won't fight with us, and she is more favored than Chang Fujin." ”

The Ulanala clan is fierce? When Ji Wanrong heard this, she felt a little funny.

On weekdays, Chang Fujin looks at the most gentle, soft-spoken, sister and sister, why is it fierce?

But there are thousands of people, Ji Wanrong didn't ask, she knew it in her own heart.

This Ulanala clan looks like a gentle person, but it's hard to say what it looks like.

At this time, the three people of Lixiangyuan were discussing which one to knot, but the minions of Qinfangyuan felt that a big disaster was coming.

"What do you want of you, dogs?" The Wulanala clan sat on the soft couch in the main hall, pointed to the dozen or so minions kneeling in front of him, and scolded angrily, "Although Ben Fujin and the eldest brother are fine, you can avoid the death penalty, and the living crime cannot be escaped." ”

Except for Mama Liu, the nurse of Chang Fujin, and the eldest maid Yuehua stood and served, the rest of the minions were kneeling, even Mama Gui was no exception.

She has just recovered from a serious illness, her face is pale and terrible, her illness is like a mountain, and her illness is like a thread, and she feels a little strenuous when she reaches out her finger at people at this time.

Mama Liu looked at her so angry, and was distressed and comforted, "Fujin, when you get better, it's too late to clean them up, why are you in such a hurry?" Your body is the most important thing. ”

Yuehua also nodded and agreed, "That's right, Fujin, you better rest first." ”

Ulanala shook her head, her eyes were like fire, she looked at everyone and gritted her teeth and said, "If it weren't for your carelessness, how could my eldest brother's life hang by a thread?" How many times have you said that things outside are not allowed in Qinfangyuan, how do you all listen to them? ”

"The slave is guilty."

"The slave is guilty."

The minions brushed in unison, kowtowing as they spoke.

In fact, you can't blame the minions for this, the oleander was taken back by Honghui himself.

But can the master be wrong? You can't go wrong with that.

Even if it is really the master who did something wrong, it is the sin of the minions who did not persuade it!

"Guilty? What's the use of conviction at this point? The Wulanala clan sneered, and then said with compassion, "In Qinfang Garden, except for Mama Liu and Yuehua, the maid maid and maid are responsible for ten canes, the eunuch Xiao Si cane is responsible for twenty, and the steward's cane is responsible for thirty!" As stewards, this is your fault for not being strict with discipline! ”