After sending Wang away, Mao Tongtong returned to the bookcase, and her family letter had not yet begun!

The first thing the eighth master did after returning to the palace was not to accompany Mao Tongtong back to the elder brother's office, but to go to Chuxiu Palace to ask for peace to the Wei family.

It was still after greeting Concubine Hui first that the eighth master, mother and son returned to the side hall.

"E-Niang, how are you doing these two months?" The eighth master said with concern.

"E-Niang is naturally good in the palace." Wei looked at the eighth master with a loving gaze on his face.

Kangxi is not here, and the palace is much quieter. Although she rarely sleeps now, the atmosphere in the palace is still very different whether this man is there or not.

"What about you? E-niang, I see that you have lost weight again. Wei Shi looked at the eighth master.

"Every time I see my son, I say that I have lost weight." The eighth master smiled mildly and said, "According to Eniang's words, Erchen has already lost weight to a handful of bones."

"It's time for you to grow your body, so you need to eat more." Wei said with concern.

"E-niang, don't worry, Erchen's body and bones are fine." Eight Masters said.

Wei nodded, and then asked, "Are you satisfied with the two grids in your backyard?"

The eighth master was slightly stunned and replied, "It's okay."

"Hey." Wei sighed and said, "The blessing that your Emperor Ama pointed out to you is true," she paused for a moment, and then said, "E-niang is afraid that you will be wronged." Gegeri is satisfied, and if you want to pet more, you can pet more. ”

The unfinished meaning of Wei's words, the eighth master knows it. Take a look at the Fujin referred to by a few brothers, except for the fifth brother's Fujin family background, the rest are all Manchurian surnames. When it was his turn, he pointed to an orphan girl with no father and no mother!

"Eniang, Erchen didn't expect to rely on women to help. As long as Fu Jin has a good temperament, it's fine. The eighth master comforted. This is also the true word in his heart.

He was capable enough to earn a knighthood. Fujin has a good family background, and it is the icing on the cake to be able to help, and it doesn't matter much if you can't help. has a good temperament, and it would be good to be able to help him manage the backyard. Of course, if you can still fall in love with him, it will be perfect.

"It's because of me that you have been wronged like this." Webster is inevitably sad. If it weren't for her lowly status, why would Long Live Lord abuse her son like this.

"Eniang, Erchen is not allowed to say such things!" The eighth master's face changed slightly, "The mother is more expensive than the son, and the sons will try to let the mother live a good life." ”

"No, no." Wei said hurriedly: "E-Niang only asks you to have a smooth life, and nothing else matters."

"Eniang, don't you believe Erchen?" The eighth master looked at Wei fixedly.

Wei looked at the eighth master for a long time, sighed lightly, and said, "E-niang just doesn't want you to work hard." Your Emperor Ama, your mind is too deep. ”

"Eniang, he is the emperor of his sons after all." The eighth master said word by word.

Wei was speechless for a while, and he didn't speak for a long time. She didn't have such a little hope in her heart. She didn't want to think of that man too ruthlessly, and she didn't want her son to despair right now.

A smile slowly bloomed on Wei's face, and he said, "Yes, he is your emperor Ama after all."

The eighth master also laughed.

"Hey, who embroidered this purse for you? It's the first time I've seen you. Wei looked at the purse on the waist of the eighth master and diverted the topic.

The eighth master bowed his head, and what was hanging on his waist was embroidered by Mao Tongtong for him.

"It's the Mao family in Erchen's backyard." The eighth master untied the purse with a smile, handed it to Wei's face, and said, "She embroiders well, let her embroider two for Eniang another day."

Wei took it and looked at it, and said with a smile: "It's a skillful one." It is more delicate than the embroidery girls in the palace. ”

"Mao is a native of Yangzhou, because he likes embroidery since he was a child, and he made a special trip to learn embroidery before entering the palace." The eighth master explained.

Wei glanced at him, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "I see, then you let her have time to embroider two handkerchiefs for me."

"Okay." The eighth master responded immediately.

The mother and son gossiped a few more words, and the eighth master accompanied Wei to have lunch, and then returned to the elder brother's office.

Mao Tongtong has already written a reply. Looking at the sealed envelope, a faint sense of loss welled up in her heart.

I don't know when such an opportunity will come again. She knew in her heart that it was impossible for the eighth master to let her communicate with her family frequently.

"Gege, don't you want to take a break?" Qingzhu saw her sitting in front of the window in a daze, so she came over and asked.

Mao Tongtong shook his head. Although it was quite tiring to ride in the carriage all the way, it would be completely sleepy.

"So, why don't you take a bath?" Qingzhu said again.

"It's fine." Mao Tongtong nodded. Soak in the bath to relieve fatigue.

Qingzhu went out to make arrangements, and as soon as he came out of the house, he saw the eighth master walking in from outside the courtyard. She was about to bow when she saw Wang from the opposite room walk out.

"The slave has seen the master, please say hello to the master!" Wang said with a little excitement.

She was going to take a nap. I didn't expect to see the eighth master walk in front of the window, so I hurriedly rushed out.

The eighth master was going to go straight to Mao Tongtong's house, but when he met Wang, his footsteps were paused, and he said lightly: "Get up."

Wang got up and glanced at the eighth master, with expectation and shyness in his eyes. She hadn't seen the eighth master for more than two months, and her eyes couldn't wait to stick to the eighth master.

She thought that the eighth master would say two words, but who knew that the eighth master walked directly past her and walked towards Mao Tongtong's house.

Watching Qingzhu welcome the eighth master into the house, a trace of jealousy flashed in Wang's eyes. After a few moments, she returned to her room with a calm face.

Mao Tongtong was sitting in front of the dresser and asked Qingmei to unwrap her hair, when she heard the footsteps, she thought it was Qingzhu, so she said: "Don't go in the bath for a while, I want to stay alone."

"Why don't you let people wait?" The eighth master asked.

"Master?" Mao Tongtong hurriedly turned around and said, "It's nothing, I want to be quiet alone for a while."

"Something?" The eighth master stood beside her.

Mao Tongtong lowered his eyes and said, "No!" But once in a while, I want to be alone. ”

The eighth master glanced at the envelope on the bookcase, and he had a number in his heart, and said, "The master mentioned you to Eniang today."

"Huh?" Mao Tongtong was startled, and hurriedly said: "Master, what are you doing with slaves!"

"It's Eniang who saw your embroidered purse and likes it very much." Eight Masters said.

"The slave will embroider a few for the mother another day." Mao Tongtong still has this self-consciousness.

The eighth master smiled: "E-niang said that she wanted a veil."

"What kind of flowers does the lady like?" Mao Tongtong asked. Always know your preferences to embroider.

"E-Niang likes to be elegant, not fancy." Eight Masters said.

Mao Tongtong nodded and said, "The slave has a number in her heart." The handkerchief is well embroidered, and the slave will start tomorrow, and it will be sent to the mother in two days. ”

"Don't worry, you embroider slowly." Eight Masters said.

"Don't worry, the slave can embroider well even if she embroiders quickly." Mao Tongtong said confidently.

The eighth master laughed and said, "You are not modest at all."

Mao Tongtong raised his head proudly, and the worry in his heart just now was gone.