Mother Feng rushed over when she heard the wind, and when she saw the solemn atmosphere in the room, she leaned in half of her body and wanted to quit. But Rong Zhao's eyes were sharp, and he saw her at a glance, and raised his voice to call: "What is Mother Feng doing standing at the door, why don't you come in?"

"Master Hou, madam, Miss Six, Miss Nine. Feng Shi first saluted the people in the room one by one, and then suddenly covered his mouth and cried, as soon as he came, he threw himself to Rong Yao's side, snorted and cried: "My poor prince, mother, I just heard that someone actually did something on your clothes to cause you to fall off the horse, which god did it, if I find out who it is, I won't spare him!"

Feng's mother is Rong Yao's nurse, and Rong Shi'an usually respects her very much, how to say that she has been taking care of Rong Zhao's mother since her death. But now looking at her crying and crying, she can't help but feel upset, and she can't help but scold, "What are you crying about, people are not dead yet!"

Feng's back stiffened, and he quickly stopped crying, wiped the pitiful few tears on his cheeks, and stood aside and said timidly: "It's the slave who has lost her temper." ”

Gao's played a round for her, "If you care, you will be chaotic, and Feng's mother is also worried about Ah Yao." ”

Rong Shi'an had a calm face, the corners of his mouth pursed downward, and after a while, he said, "How did I hear that you punished Mama Wei and the maids in Zhaozhao's room yesterday, and made them kneel in the snow all night?"

Gao didn't expect Hou Ye to talk about this, not to mention that he never asked about the matter of the back house, and today he asked in front of so many people, and his tone was not very good, so he was not very happy.

Of course, this unhappiness will be counted on Rong Zhao's head.

Secretly glared at Rong Zhao, and replied: "I was also anxious to see Zhao Zhao come back in a daze yesterday, so I punished Mama Wei for kneeling in the snow, I wanted them to get up if they suffered a little crime, but there were too many things in the house, and I was busy forgetting them." ”

She was very annoyed, and her tone of voice was full of self-blame, "I knelt all night in the cold on this day, I couldn't bear to think about it, and I was confused, what was not to forget, but I forgot about it." I'll ask the doctor in the house to take a look at them in a while, so that they don't look back and have a problem with the cold. ”

After thinking about it, he added a few more words, "Mother Feng was also there when Zhaozhao left the mansion yesterday, and she was originally going to be punished together, but Ah Yao needed her to take care of her here again, so the concubine exempted her this time." ”

The more you try to defend yourself, it often backfires, and the more you depict it, the darker it becomes. Gao Yun wanted to make it clear that she was not favoritist to Feng's mother, which just proved that the two of them had a great relationship.

Rong Zhao glanced at her lightly, and a sneer rose on his lips.

Rong Shi'an also showed a little unhappiness, took a sip of tea, and said: "You don't know Zhaozhao's temperament, who can stop it? ”

He has always been generous to his subordinates, and Mama Wei has always been courteous, not to mention punishing kneeling, and he has never even said anything serious.

Feng's mother rushed to speak: "If you care, it's chaotic, madam-" She originally wanted to excuse the Gao family, but she was slapped in the middle of the story, and immediately forbidden.

Gao smiled reluctantly and said, "Master Hou is right, this time I didn't think about it." ”

Rong Shi'an said "um", Gao thought it was revealed, but he said another word, and he almost didn't take her off, "Zhaozhao is old now, and he can handle many things by himself." In the future, the people and things in her room will be handled by herself, and you should not interfere with it anymore. ”

looked at his daughter, his eyes were full of calf licking, "In addition, Zhao Zhao is about to be sixteen, you should also let her go to help you manage the big and small matters in the house, on the one hand, it can make you less tired, and on the other hand, it will be useful for her in the future." ”

The corners of Gao Yunyi's eyes jumped suddenly, and even his temples twitched, and it took a while to regain his disordered mind, and he smiled, with a little resentment, and said: "Look at what the Hou Ye said, it seems that my mother, how troubled is it, even the affairs in the daughter's room have to be intervened." Okay, I don't care about the things in Zhaozhao's room in the future. As for managing household affairs, as long as Zhao Zhao is not annoyed and helps me with the cooking, I am happy to be idle. ”

Gao smiled at Yan Yan, his face was gentle and upright, and he smiled at Hou Ye, and looked at Rong Zhao in a blink of an eye, his eyes were gloomy and difficult to distinguish......

Before saying this, the Imperial Wind Hall had already searched it. In this search, Rong Shi'an only sent people from his cronies, and no one else allowed him to interfere.

Steward Cao waved the things in front of Rong Shi'an, concisely and concisely, and said, "This is from the Changtianfang. ”

Rong Shi'an picked up a paper bag that had been opened, smelled it, and smelled it, it was the same as the smell on Rong Yao's clothes, his eyes suddenly turned cold, he threw the paper bag in front of Changtian's eyes, and said angrily: "Ben Hou just looks at your sneaky behavior, as expected." Say, Why do you want to harm the world!"

Rong Yao's face was full of disbelief, and he stared at Changtian with wide eyes, "Is it really you?

Chang Tian waved his hand again and again, "No, no, the slave maid is loyal to the son, how can she harm the son?" crawled to the side of Rong Yao's bed, grabbed his pants, cried and whimpered: "The slave and maid don't know what Xue Lanxiang is, and I don't know how this thing can be searched out from the slave and maid, there must be someone who is jealous of the slave and the slave, so blame the slave and the maid, you must believe in the slave." ”

The appearance of this pear blossom with rain couldn't help but make Rong Yao feel a little soft-hearted, and spoke for her, "I can't confirm that it is hers from her search, it's better for my son to investigate clearly, don't wronged her." ”

Rong Zhao really didn't want to admit that Rong Yao and her were born in the same belly, but he couldn't help frowning. How long has this long man been by Rong Yao's side, he can be maintained in every way, if the time is longer, won't he be controlled by this maid?

Touching his nose, the taste of his fingertips lingered on the tip of his nose like morning dew, Rong Zhao had an idea, looked at the spring rolls and asked, "Does the taste of this fragrant powder last?"

The spring rolls are clever, and when you ask, you know what the young lady means, so she said: "Long-lasting, stained once, even if it is cleaned every day, it will take several days to return." ”

Rong Zhao smiled lightly and said, "If you want to sprinkle spices on your clothes, you will inevitably touch them with your hands. "Tell Steward Cao, "For the sake of justice, you go and smell all the hands of everyone in the Imperial Wind Hall to see who has the smell of this medicinal powder on their hands." ”

Steward Cao shook his head when he smelled them one by one. When it came to Changtian, Changtian retreated a little, was grabbed by Steward Cao, sniffed it carefully, and said with a smile: "Sixth Miss is really like a god, only this girl has the smell of spices on her hands in the entire Yufeng Hall." ”

People always have a hundred secrets, and Rong Zhao was also inadvertently solved. She winked playfully at Steward Cao, and then squinted at Changtian, her eyes suddenly cooled, and said, "Now, Changtian, what else do you have to say?"

The Jiuqu Changhe Fushou incense burner rises with the light smoke of the Na, like a thin wisp of clouds, which cannot be grasped and chopped continuously, like a thin layer between people, you can never guess the hearts of others, and you can't even see the surface clearly.

Changtian was already panicked, his face was like ashes, and he stepped forward and grabbed Rong Yao's hand, as if it was the last straw, "Shizi, you believe in the slave and the maid, and the slave and the maid are not intended to harm you." ”

This time she didn't deny it, but admitted it, but changed her rhetoric and changed her meaning, "The slave and maid admit that the slave and maid are sprinkling spices on the clothes of the former son, but the slave and maid are only doing this to incense the clothes, and the slave and maid don't know the harm of this thing." ”

She cried so much that she burst into tears, but she couldn't change Rong Yao's pity again, and the eyes that looked at her became cold for a minute.

Rong Yao brushed her hand away and said regretfully: "If you had said that from the beginning, I might have believed you a little, but now, do you think I will believe you?"

Changtian still quibbled, "The slave and maid knew that they had caused trouble and were afraid of being punished, so they didn't admit it, but the slave and maid never meant to harm the son." ”

Rong Zhao said coldly: "Rhetoric!" His heart moved, he looked at Steward Cao, and asked, "Did you find anything else?"

Steward Cao raised his eyebrows, and felt that Miss Six was like a god, and raised his hand to let people bring things up, "The slave also found five stones from Changtian." ”