Chapter Twenty-Three: Chang'an
Yan Miao was very scared at the moment.
She just came out to urge the hot water to clean the face for the prince, and was led out of the yard by the two mothers-in-law, and when she walked halfway, she felt that something was wrong.
But the two mothers-in-law were quick with their hands and feet, and they forcibly "invited" her to come to this remote room by holding her arm.
"What the hell are you trying to do? I'm the son of the world! Yan Miao screamed.
"Don't be afraid, girl, it's because you are the son of the world that you have to go through this experience." The mother-in-law came with a bowl of hot medicine.
Yan Miao's brain buzzed.
Although Yuwang Mansion does not have many grievances in the house, she still understands these things more or less in the end.
"Mama, you're mistaken! I...... I," Yan Miao's eyes were full of teardrops, and she couldn't say it.
But when the mother-in-law had a thought that she shouldn't have, she said solemnly: "You also know what the identity of the girl is, and now don't say that you have no reputation, even if the master opened your face, you should also drink this medicine." Don't struggle, we're all good friends. ”
Yan Miao's lower lips trembled: "Jiaocha? The prince won't let you come, it won't be the master's, who are you? ”
Whether she is favored or not, the master still doesn't know, how can she send someone to feed her medicine!
"The girl knows that I don't know what's the big deal, we are all old men of this Zhuangzi, in the future, even if you are noble, you can't find us, if you don't want to suffer hardship, be obedient and suffer less!" The mother-in-law's iron tongs seemed to clasp Yan Miao's cheeks.
Yan Miao looked at the swarthy decoction, her legs became weak, and she bit her mother-in-law fiercely.
"Ahh The mother-in-law slapped over: "Give me a pour!" ”
"Who dare!" Qin Shao broke off and kicked in the door, and the mother-in-law fell to his knees.
"Master!" Yan Miao called out in a sad voice, walked over on her knees and dragged the corner of Qin Shao's robe and begged bitterly: "Master! I don't drink medicine, I don't drink medicine! ”
Qin Shao frowned: "What kind of medicine is this?" ”
It's not that she didn't smell the smell of the decoction, but looking at Yan Miao's appearance, it didn't look like a deadly medicine.
"Naturally, it is the medicine that the girl should drink after waiting for the master." The mother-in-law raised her head and explained: "The little ones are also acting on orders, please don't blame you." ”
Although they didn't know Qin Shao's true identity, they could all guess that it must be an extremely noble person, so they were polite, but they were not too afraid.
No matter how noble this lord is, he is not their serious master in the end, and if he wants to shout and kill, I am afraid that there will be a fight, and he doesn't want to make trouble.
Qin Shao was stunned, she only cared about letting Yan Miao disguise herself as a favored maid, but she forgot that there was still this section.
In fact, it's no wonder that she.
She is a man, and this kind of thing is also arranged by the grandmother around her, so she doesn't need to worry about it.
"Whose idea was this?" Qin Shao helped Yan Miao up, but he had an answer in his heart.
She snorted coldly, and suddenly squatted down and hugged Yan Miao, the girl exclaimed in surprise, her eyes turned red like a little rabbit in an instant, but she still hugged Qin Shao's neck shyly.
"Let your masters put their minds where they should be." Qin Shao picked up his words and went straight back with Yan Miao in his arms.
Rong Su was kind and scolded a fool.
Dacheng scratched his head: "Master, if you don't persuade the prince, if you have an eldest son, it will be a big disadvantage." ”
"If you can listen to me, will you be warned? Now I can only hope that he knows the importance ......" Rong Su suddenly narrowed his eyes: "It's really me who is nosy." ”
"What did the fourth master say?"
"Our prince is so shrewd, how can he not know that many concubines and concubines have a great influence on him? They must have already made up their minds. ”
Rong Su knocked on the table and glanced at Dacheng meaningfully: "You say, is this a good thing or a bad thing?" ”
Is the prince so smart?
"It's a good thing, Fourth Master, you have to save a lot of effort." Dacheng Dao.
And Qin Shao returned to the room, looked at the frightened Yan Miao, and said only bad things in his heart.
Rong Su is now starting to think about her heirs, and if she goes on like this, she doesn't know how long she can hide it.
"Yan Miao, did you say anything to those mothers-in-law?" She asked.
"The slave didn't say anything!"
Yan Miao knelt down in panic: "In your room, the slave maid will break the bones, and she won't say half a word!" ”
As early as when she was in the palace, this rule was firmly imprinted in her mind, even if it ...... Even if Qin Shao slept on the boat in the past three days, let alone let her sleep, she was not allowed to go on the couch, and she would not say anything.
Qin Shao nodded with satisfaction, letting the outside world speculate, it was better than knowing the truth.
"I've wronged you," Qin Shao took Yan Miao's hand, and said that she used Yan Miao as a cover.
"The slave and maid are not wronged, but the slave and maid are ignorant and cause you trouble, and they will ...... in the future In the future, the slave and maid must be careful not to cause trouble for you! Yan Miao kowtowed again and again.
Today's one made her completely understand a truth.
Here, it is no longer Yuwang's Mansion, and Qin Shao is not a prince who is not the same, but a canary in a cage.
Although this canary tries to grasp the big picture, the road to the Lord is always difficult.
Yan Miao swore in her heart that the master treated her so well, and she would never cause trouble to the master like this again!
Qin Shao is satisfied with this, if Yan Miao can grow up, it will also be a big help for her.
"Tomorrow by land, I think we will be able to reach Chang'an soon, Rong Su is likely to settle us in King Rong's mansion, when the time comes, you can help me do one thing." She said.
Yan Miao wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, nodded and said, "Master, you command." ”
Qin Shao lowered his head and quietly ordered: "There is a maid named Zhouzhou in King Rong's mansion, you have to find a way to find her, but don't let her find out." ”
"The slave has written it down."
……
The land route was smoother than the water route, and Qin Shao quickly arrived at the foot of Chang'an.
Rong Su rode a high-headed horse from the south city gate, and the black iron head hoop and the red tasseled horse made people retreat, and even the guards at the city gate knew that this was the person from Rong Wangfu, so he hurriedly let him go.
Rong Su was not polite, and led the crowd in, not forgetting to look back at the carriage behind him.
Many of the people guarding the gates of the city immediately spread the news to the houses.
But anyone who has some ears and eyes now knows that the fourth master of the Rong family, like Fang Zhaoran, went to Yuzhou City to pick up the prince of Yuwang.
Now seeing the fourth master of the Rong family coming back majestically, it can be seen that he won or lost.
It's just that King Rong's behavior is simply Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it!
"This idiot, still so swaggering!" When Rong Hong heard the news, he ordered someone to go to Chen Zhao's mansion to deliver the message, saying that his good brother was back.
Chen Zhao's two sons were guarding the dry intersection early in the morning, and when they saw Rong Su, they gave up their hands.
They are all sons of the big house, and they never care about a concubine, and they can arch this hand, and they are all courtesies made for the sake of the face of Rong Wangfu.
"Fourth Brother Rong, I have worked hard all the way, I have prepared the dust washing wine, and please be sure to appreciate your face." Chen Gongzi went straight to the point.
"Dust wine?" Rong Su looked flattered.
These people are used to having their eyes above the top, and today I am afraid that it is not for his concubine to pick up the wind and wash the dust, but the one in the carriage.
Rong Su looked back: "It depends on what Shao Ye means." ”