"Sheng'er, what do you think?"

Elder Qingdao's words pulled Rong Sheng's fluttering mind back, and she raised her eyes to look at Elder Qingdao, a little confused. Previously, the elders were talking about some inconsequential details such as the income and expenditure of the Rong Mansion and the recent changes of the third uncle, why did they suddenly change the topic? She picked up the hot tea, and when she wanted to prevaricate in a few words, Baili Fusu had already answered her words:

Rong Sheng's meaning is obvious, she does not hesitate to exchange favors, she wants to come for seven days to represent her belief in Rong Shi'an, you have the leisure to understand her thoughts, it is better to take some time to search for evidence to clear Rong Shi'an's charges, so that seven days pass in a blink of an eye, and she can't explain to Murong Mansion. Baili Fusu's boots touched Rong Sheng's ankle, and when Rong Sheng noticed him, his dark eyes flashed slightly, and his eyebrows were lightly hooked to reveal a frivolous expression.

Rong Sheng was bored by this different look, quickly retracted his feet, and looked at the vicious behavior of Fusu, who loved to play tricks on people, and then explained the words that he took on her without authorization, "Elder, you don't have to worry about what Fusu said, I have other plans for the third uncle." Seven days ago, wasn't there still Sister Qingyi's wedding?

She knew that what Jiang Yehan's brothers and sisters had done several times had already displeased the Qingdao elders, but now that she was in charge, she avoided other elders from misunderstanding her dissatisfaction with her relatives, and she had to ask a question or two as usual.

When Elder Qingdao heard the name of the Jiang family, his face instantly drooped, and his tone was full of annoyance: "Still Zhang Luo? Zhang Luo is a ghost, Jiang Yehan is a little bit of a heart, Qing Yi is gone at this juncture, and others didn't come to the Rong Mansion early to discuss how to deal with it? Look, has he been here? Don't say that I don't want to see him, no one from a small family like the Jiang family knows how to be polite! If it weren't for Qingyi's iron determination to marry him and go to the emperor to ask for the holy decree of marriage, even if Rongbei's favorite daughter stopped me, I would be the first to stand up and oppose it. ”

One of the elders comforted, "Hey, Qingdao, what's the use of you mentioning these old pimples? Qingyi was born to Mrs. Xi of the main room and raised by General Rongbei, how can you understand the truth of people's unpredictability? Jiang Yehan's kid is the best at rhetoric, and Ling Lan and Ling Xuan (Qingyi's two deceased brothers) have not been reminded, right? But Qingyi is bent on Jiang Yehan, how can he listen to it? You, don't worry about being that wicked person, you can't control this thing. ”

Another elder put his arm on the left shoulder of Elder Qingdao and echoed: "Yes, Qingdao, you see that Jiang Yehan is not pleasing to the eye, this face-saving effort, can't you do it, it is a marriage given by the emperor, even if the Jiang family is not authentic, I can't let others pick on my Rongfu." ”

It's not that Elder Qingdao doesn't know the reason, it's just that he can't swallow this breath in his heart, the affection he paid for Rong Qingyi is not worth it, and when he stiffened, he turned his head and asked Rong Sheng, "Sheng'er, you say, is there still a need to handle this family matter?"

"I ......" Rong Sheng twitched the corners of her mouth, didn't she ask this, why did she go around and ask her again? She put down the empty teacup in her hand and hesitated: "Sister Qingyi is the head of the family, and I can't make up my mind about her affairs." ”

Elder Qingdao continued, "I don't want you to be responsible, you just have to say." ”

"yes, you say. "The other three elders can't resist the Qingdao elders, so they have to let Rong Sheng figure it out.

Baili Fusu, like several elders, moved his gaze to Rong Sheng.

Rong Sheng glanced at it, and replied weakly: "Reason, it is Elder Qingdao, but ......" Before the words fell, Elder Qingdao suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, her heart tightened, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and then said:

"The emperor's marriage is a blessing from heaven, we are not optimistic about this family, and we definitely can't let Jiang Yehan take the opportunity to play and frame me for being sluggish. As for Sister Qingyi...... For the time being, there is no place for her, is it true to tell the emperor her situation or ......"

Elder Qingdao interrupted her bluntly, "No, the marriage contract was invited by Qingyi from the emperor with her military exploits, and if she rashly informed the emperor of these things, Qingyi's marriage contract in her heart will be invalidated nine times out of ten." I don't like Jiang Yehan anymore, if I withdraw from the marriage, I should mention it by Qingyi herself. ”

Rong Sheng's heart was very touched, and at this point, Elder Qingdao was still thinking about his past self everywhere, and a sour, depressed feeling was in his heart. She regretted that she was ignorant when she was young, insisted on going her own way and did not listen to others' advice, and even blamed herself for leaving trouble and causing trouble to the living.

She couldn't control herself, tears overflowed her eyes, her back leaned forward slightly, and she leaned on the handrail, and the ghost sent a god to ask Elder Qingdao: "What if Sister Qingyi can't come back?" Then, she felt that it was not appropriate to say this, and changed her words: "I mean, Sister Qingyi didn't come back before the wedding." ”

Elder Qingdao hadn't thought about this situation, as early as when Jiang Yehan's sister Jiang Wan came to Rong Mansion to make trouble, he was worried that Qing Yi would not be able to come back in time. The eyes skimmed over the hundred miles of Fusu, and the wrinkled hand stroked the long beard, "Fusu, let's talk about some private matters of the Rong Mansion next, please avoid it." ”

What kind of private matter can he not listen to? Baili Fusu had doubts but did not show it on his face, such as the intention of the Qingdao elder, and exchanged his eyes with Changfeng silently before going out.

Changfeng, who was serving from afar, knew it in his heart, and just when he went to close the door, Rong Sheng spoke: "Changfeng, you go to accompany Fusu first, just have me." ”

"Your subordinates won't hinder you here, don't worry......" Changfeng was extremely reluctant to go out.

"I said, "Go out and wait." Rong Sheng emphasized again. What kind of idea did the master and servant of Baili Fusu have, she was very clear, and left Changfeng in it as an ear to report to God, to gain insight into the thoughts of the Qingdao elders, and to make a good calculation.

Long hair had no choice but to quit. Outside, the master Baili Fusu did not go far, and when he saw him coming out, he motioned him not to make a sound. He almost forgot that his master's hearing was overwhelming, and the sound within a hundred meters could not escape his master's ears. Isn't the private matter that Miss Rong Sheng and Elder Qingdao want to talk about are not under the master's control? He remained silent and quietly retreated.

Inside the house, Elder Qingdao spoke: "Rong Sheng, I know that doing this will wronged you and is very unfair to you, but I really can't think of any other way to solve it." Qingyi takes this family business very seriously, and if something goes wrong, she knows that she will be sad, I think ......"

Rong Sheng snatched his words, "Wait." She glanced out the door, vaguely assuring that Baili Fusu was eavesdropping. Then, he picked up the palm of the Qingdao elder and wrote the word "substitute marriage" in his palm.

Elder Qingdao nodded embarrassedly, and then added, "Of course, it's just a perfunctory response, it doesn't matter if you don't want to, let's go back and think of other ways." ”