"Fujin, the slave doesn't want to marry." Qingmei said very decisively.

In fact, it was in her early twenties, and when Fujin first asked them if they wanted to get married, she would want to get married, and she was even optimistic about people. It's just that later by mistake, the man married someone else, and she stopped thinking about marrying.

It's not that the person doesn't get married, it's just that I suddenly feel that it's very troublesome to get married, and it's better to stay by Fujin's side. Thinking that after getting married, I have to take care of a big family, serve my in-laws, have children, and if I don't get it, there are still one or two bad concubines, and I am not as decent as the big girl around Fujin. When she gets older, even the little masters will call her aunt, there is nothing bad about it.

So even if this opportunity is good now, she has no idea of getting married at all. She has stayed by Fujin's side all her life and will never waver.

Mao Tongtong was not surprised, but looked at Qingzhu.

"The slave maid needs to think again." Qingzhu said calmly.

Qingmei's eyes widened suddenly. She thought that Qingzhu had the same idea as her.

Mao Tongtong was actually a little surprised. She would ask, but with the mindset of trying, not hopeful. After all, the two maids are now thirty years old, and they have refused several opportunities to marry, so it is unlikely that they will be tempted. But I didn't want Qingzhu to say that I wanted to think about it.

With Mao Tongtong's understanding of Qingzhu for so many years, she said that if she thinks about it, she basically can't run this thing. She is a calm character, and she will not speak if she is not sure about anything. If she can say this today, she may have already thought about it when she heard their discussion in Maofu.

The pros and cons of marrying Mao Carrier, Mao Tongtong did not analyze Qingzhu again. With Qingzhu's brain, he will definitely be able to see it. The rest is her own trade-off.

"Sister Qingzhu, you, why would you consider being a concubine for the master? You don't want to serve Fujin anymore? "Qingmei couldn't believe it. Taking advantage of the fact that Mao Tongtong didn't need to be served, she hurriedly pulled Qingzhu to the room and asked.

"Why can't I think about it?" Qingzhu said lightly.

"You turned down the opportunity to be a wife before, and now you actually go to be a concubine? What do you think? Qingmei stared at Qingzhu with a pair of eyes, eager to stare at the reason.

"I just don't want Fujin to worry about it all the time." Qingzhu Road.

"Huh?" Qingmei was stunned.

"Madame went, leaving the master alone, Fujin has been worried a lot this year. When the uncle leaves Beijing, Fujin will have to work hard. Qingzhu said slowly: "We have been serving by Fujin's side for many years, and it's not that we don't know her temperament." She's actually the least worried. But now, there are a lot of things in the palace, and there are three children, and if you have to worry about the affairs of the Mao Mansion again, it will exhaust Fujin. I also want to serve Fujin all the time, but I can't bear to see her work so hard. I want to help her share the burden. ”

"You, you're because of this." Qingmei muttered. Compared with Qingzhu, her thoughts are much more selfish.

"Or else? What do you think I'm for? Want the stewardship of Mao's house? Qingzhu chuckled.

"I, I'm ......" Qingmei was speechless for a while.

In fact, at their current age, the possibility of having children is already very small, and all they can get is a stewardship. And this stewardship is not yet secure, and when the uncle becomes a Beijing official, the stewardship will definitely be handed over to the uncle Fujin.

"It's me who wants to fork in." After a while, Qingmei said this.

"That's what people think of me." Qingzhu smiled absently.

"No, my sister is not such a person!" Qingmei said busily.

"I just don't know if the master is willing." Qingzhu said: "The lord has a deep affection for his wife, and he may not be willing to take a concubine." Fu Jin and the uncle are of the same mind, but the master may not accept it. ”

Although she left the house with Mao Tongtong when she was a teenager, she also knew about the previous relationship between Mao Chengyun and the Chen family when she was in Mao's mansion.

In fact, she is willing to marry, and another point is that Mao Chengyun is a person who values affection and has good conduct. For such a person, once he is willing to take her as a concubine, even if he will not be emotional about her, he will not treat her harshly.

"Sister, have you really figured it out?" Qingmei still couldn't help but ask, "I can't bear to let you go." ”

"I'm not marrying far away, I'm still in the capital. We'll be able to meet again in the future. Qingzhu smiled.

"That's not the same after all." Ome Road.

"Our sisterhood will never change." Qingzhu took her hand and said.

Speaking of which, the two have been together for twenty years, although they usually have times of bickering, but this relationship between day and night is not something that others can replace. If you really separate, you will definitely not get used to it.

"Sister, I hope my lord doesn't agree now!" Qingmei hugged her and said.

Qingzhu laughed, "Hehe, let's see God's arrangement." ”

The emperor summoned Mao Mingxuan earlier than expected.

When the first autumn rain fell in the capital, Mao Mingxuan entered the palace.

He hadn't seen the fourth master many times. He was the champion of the Kangxi Dynasty, and he also entered the officialdom in the Kangxi Dynasty. When he returned to Beijing to report on his work, he saw Kangxi. If it weren't for being implicated by the Eighth Master, he would have risen faster in officialdom. Later, the fourth master ascended the throne, and he was reactivated, so he was fortunate to see the fourth master in the Yang Xuan Palace.

This time it was the second time he entered the palace after the fourth master ascended the throne.

"Minister Mao Mingxuan see the emperor! Long live the emperor, long live, long live! Mao Mingxuan saluted with a serious face.

"Let's be flat." The fourth master's voice was calm and unwavering.

Mao Mingxuan stood up straight, but his head was lowered, and he didn't look at the fourth master.

"King Lian Jun has already told you." The fourth master spoke slowly.

"Yes, the prince has already told the minister." Mao Mingxuan replied truthfully.

"I've been paying attention since the day you entered the officialdom. At your current age, you have been worrying about your family for three years, which is really a waste of talent. The fourth master said.

Mao Mingxuan listened quietly, waiting for the fourth master's arrangement.

"You have been in the north and the south in the past few years, from the county order to the governor, and your ability and performance are obvious to all." The fourth master glanced at him and said, "I want you to go to Sichuan and Shu this time." ”

Mao Mingxuan was slightly stunned, the land of Sichuan and Shu has been a barbarian land since ancient times, and it is not a place rich in materials.

"The ministers are arranged by the emperor." Mao Mingxuan didn't pick a place, anyway, he didn't think he could stay in the capital.

"Don't you ask me what kind of official I will give you this time?" The fourth master asked.

"It will never be lower than the governor." Mao Mingxuan said calmly. He has ended Ding Wei ahead of schedule, and he will not be demoted.

"You're straightforward!" The fourth master laughed.

Mao Mingxuan also smiled, there was nothing that he couldn't say. The emperor's intention is obviously to reuse him, if he is too restrained and cautious, it will be boring.

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