Chapter Seventy-Four: Taking Charge of the Rong Family

"As far as I know you, you're not a sentimental person, where did the melancholy come from?" Baili Fusu pondered the words he had overheard in front of the screen, "What did the maid say?"

Rong Sheng denied, "Not really. ”

"Then I wonder, how do you know what happened between Chunyue and Qingyi? The angry mood is too excited, just like ......" Baili Fusu suddenly felt very strange in his heart, which was strange, he couldn't say it, it seemed that the mystery that had been bothering him for a long time was about to be solved.

Rong Sheng almost forgot that Baili Fusu was particularly sensitive to Qingyi's name, and she was astute, so she immediately thought of a countermeasure, "Chunyue once asked me to surrender and wanted to serve me." I thought she was not right-hearted, and bluntly refused her request. On the day I entered the genealogy, Rong Jiangchen and I confronted each other, noticed the clues of Chunyue's collusion with the Jiang family, and was worried that she would harm the Rong family, so I dug up her bottom and knew some sesame things about her and Sister Qingyi, which was normal. ”

"I'm angry because I regret Sister Qingyi's hard work, obviously doing good deeds to save Chunyue from fire and water, but I was beaten by Chunyue, saying that Sister Qingyi hurt her, and it's hard to be a good person. ”

Reasonable words, caused a resonance in Baili Fusu, he was entrusted by his eldest brother Baili Sichen on his deathbed to take care of his young son to ascend the throne. He became the regent of the world, listened to the government and sheltered the little emperor. However, in the eyes of the little emperor, he loves power, and he is a traitor who overthrows the imperial power, and he does all the bad things......

He recalled the past, did not dwell on the confusion entrenched in his heart, and missed the opportunity to recognize Rong Sheng as Rong Qingyi. "I'm looking for you this time for the Murong family's family affairs. ”

Rong Sheng was anxious, and worried that Baili Fusu would suspect her again, so she stabilized her expression and asked calmly, "Something happened?"

"Not yet. Baili Fusu changed his words, "But it's too soon, the ninth prince is about to choose a concubine, and I hope that the Murong family will send a concubine over." ”

"What! The Nine Princes want to marry the concubine of the Murong family?" Rong Sheng, who was shocked, was in a mess of brains, involving the Nine Princes, the backer behind Jiang Yehan, she quickly cleared her thoughts, "Didn't you abolish the Nine Princes, and the woman who married into the palace was not equal to being a widow?"

Baili Fusu agreed with her words, "I am reluctant to let my sisters enter the wolf's den, and I can't bear to refute the face of the Nine Princes, and I will be stumped in the court in the future, so I will discuss with you the best of both worlds." ”

One sentence of sister, Daddy, what a dear name! Rong Sheng secretly despised him all over. The head of the Murong family is her uncle, and the concubine in the house is a cousin, and her uncle's family is in trouble, she will not sit idly by, "When is the ninth prince choosing a concubine?"

"The ninth day of the next month!"

"So fast?" Today is the twenty-eighth, and there are only 11 days left until the ninth day of the next month. She pressed her brain, and the more anxious she became, the more confused her thoughts became.

At this time, the housekeeper outside the door asked to see, "Miss Rong Sheng, are you there?"

"What's the matter?" Rong Sheng stepped out from behind the screen, blocking Steward Mao's gaze as he searched inside.

Steward Mao retracted his gaze in embarrassment, "Elder Qingdao is awake, please come over." ”

Rong Sheng smiled, "Really, how is he doing, what did the doctor say?"

"The slave sent Rong Jiangchen to Miaoshan before returning, you have to ask a few other elders for the specific situation. Steward Mao bowed his hand and saluted her.

Rongfu is some distance from Miaoshan, and it won't take two or three hours to get there. Steward Mao returned home quickly, presumably after doing what she had explained. She took out a silver ticket from the drawer and rewarded it to Steward Mao, "I'm bothering you to go all the way, this is your hard work." ”

"Miss is refreshing!" Seeing the money-eyed housekeeper Mao, he reached out and grabbed the air, and asked her puzzled, "What are you ......?"

Rong Sheng faded the smile on his lips and warned coldly, "I don't expect you to be loyal to me, I just need you to remember the benefits of the silver, don't stab me in the back, I have a good memory, especially grudges!"

She patted Butler Mao on the shoulder and shoved the silver ticket into his hand.

Steward Mao touched the silver ticket, his hands were extremely hot, his face was like a dead ash, and there was a row of cold sweat seeping out.

Rong Sheng saw that the effect of the demonstration had been achieved, and was about to go to the South Courtyard, but before she reached the door, she ordered the housekeeper Mao, "There is still a box of Longjing on the table, you go and take it." ”

"Yes!" Steward Mao was full of joy. Miss Rong Sheng is a little fierce, she can't stand her generosity, as soon as she makes a move, she is a hundred taels of silver tickets and good tea, which is much stronger than Rong Jiangchen's door-picking ghost, he hugged the heavy box and grinned.

South Courtyard

The maid was coming in with the boiled medicine, and Rong Sheng took it and asked the maid to retreat first. She scooped up the cloudy liquid and fed it to Elder Qingdao, "Are you okay?

Elder Qingdao lamented, "It's okay, it's just that people are old and can't stand the stimulation." ”

Rong Sheng stuffed a piece of candied fruit into him, "Elder, your body is very strong, it is Rong Jiangchen who is not angry, you must not be an insignificant person, angry and angry." After that, he took the treasure that Steward Mao held in his arms and showed off in front of Elder Qingdao, "A big box full of Longjing tea, you can't take it with medicine, you have to get better quickly, these are all yours." ”

Elder Qingdao's eyes were slightly red, and Rong Sheng's observation was meticulous, even the little things he liked to drink tea were known to her. Her filial piety, thoughtfulness and concern are never talked about, but done silently, and included in her behavior. "Sheng'er, thank you. ”