Chapter 051: Ji Ping's Advice

"Since she did it, and she is on the territory of the young grandmother, how can no one find out? Or is there no one to help? Ji Ping didn't seem to be talking about a conspiracy, but discussing who stole the leftover snacks from last night, and smiled faintly as usual, "Young grandma, don't blame Ji Ping for being troublesome, it's difficult to prevent thieves, what you need to find most at the moment is the moths in Hailan Curie." ”

In the past, Nuan Yang was reluctant to bother in Hailan Ju, because this was not his long-term residence at all, just like the toilet that would not be completely repaired in a rented house, but now there is such a thing, but it is different - the toilet can not be repaired, but the poisonous snake in the toilet must be killed.

Nuan Yang listened to what Ji Ping said, and sincerely asked: "Do you have any methods to get rid of insects?" ”

"Insect control?" Ji Ping laughed softly, the corners of his lips hooked up a gentle arc, looking at the deep eyes of the warm sun shining like night stars, "Okay, get rid of insects." Aunt Xiang bought that worm through nothing more than three means, one for love, two for profit, and three for scare. The people of Hailanju, Aunt Xiang wants to move them with emotion, it is almost a dead end - unless that person and Aunt Xiang are old acquaintances outside the Mo Mansion, if there are such people, there must not be many, as long as you find out their details, it is not difficult to guess......"

"There are only three kinds of slaves and maids in Hailanju, the sons of Mofu, my dowry and the two girls Yi and Ran bought a few days ago, ......" Nuan Yang said this, and immediately remembered Mo Lin's suspicion of Yi and Ran, and said while recalling, "Yi'er's ancestral residence in Shuicheng, southern Xinjiang, was sold by her parents at the age of four due to a severe drought, and was bought by Wu's mother at the age of six to be raised in Beijing; Ran Er is from Mocheng, raised by a widowed mother until she was seven years old, because her mother was seriously ill and died, she sold herself to bury her mother, and the buyer was a steward who was sent by Wu's mother to Mocheng on an errand......"

"Mocheng? Ji Ping had heard of this place, in the north of Kyoto, and the Battle of Broken Horse Slope more than a year ago was near Mocheng. Speaking of this, Ji Ping's shining eyes suddenly dimmed.

"The Battle of Broken Horse Slope?" Nuan Yang sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was.

"It's the battle of life and death between Daxingguo and Zang Guo, the eldest young master of the Mo family of our Anguo Marquis Mansion made a name for himself in the battle of Broken Horse Slope, just because the 300,000 troops of Zang Guo were almost wiped out by him......" Ji Ping's voice became lower and lower, as if he was afraid that someone would find out that Nuan Yang had a private meeting with him here, so he looked around before turning back and continuing,

"And again, it is money and profit. Ji Ping thought that it was unlikely that someone in the middle of the young grandmother's Hailan would be willing to murder the little lady for Aunt Xiang's money, but this was the benefit...... Ji Ping suddenly remembered Miss Dan'er, who was bought by Aunt Xiang with the word profit at this moment. Ji Ping was afraid that the delay would be too long, so he could only make a long story short.

Nuan Yang thought of Dan'er's behavior last night, and sneered: "You mean Bi'er, right?" Aunt Xiang won't look for Bi'er, and Bi'er won't take refuge in Aunt Xiang for a while. ”

"Why is that?" Ji Ping couldn't help but be a little curious when he heard Nuan Yang say this with such certainty.

Nuan Yang was reluctant to tell Ji Ping about Bi'er and Li Yi, so he could only shirk and say: "This is someone else's secret, I don't want to say it, you just know this." ”

Although Ji Ping was strange, he was not entangled, smiled indifferently, and continued: "Bi'er is impossible, and Aunt Xiang is not very qualified to intimidate anyone in Hailan Ju, so the young grandmother can only start with Miss Ran'er." ”

Nuan Yang's heart sank, if she said intimidation, Bi'er wouldn't be intimidated by her because she had a handle in Aunt Xiang's hands, right?

Seeing Nuan Yang's face, Ji Ping seemed to have some idea in his heart, but he didn't want to tell himself, probably it was also related to Fang Cai Bi'er's secret, so he gave his hand and said goodbye: "Young grandma, Ji Ping doesn't dare to stay too long, I wish young grandma to find the culprit as soon as possible and succeed in getting rid of insects." However, Ji Ping has a sentence, I hope that the young grandmother will be attentive - although the lady is not sincere to the young grandmother, she can give the young grandmother some support, please be careful with the young grandmother, just get rid of the insects, and don't hurt your foundation. With that, he took his leave again.

The fans of the Nuanyang authorities were instructed by Ji Ping at this moment, and their hearts immediately opened up a lot, but their curiosity about Ji Ping increased a little: who is he, who can analyze this truth just by relying on his own words? It seems that if you can get the help of this person, you will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

It's just that...... Nuan Yang, Nuan Yang, do you really just want his help?

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"Young grandma, why do you always look at Bi'er like this tonight?"

Tomorrow is Ling'er's full moon feast, Lan'er was left in the Xinuan Pavilion to take care of Ling'er, Die'er and Yi and Ran worked hard for another day, the warm sun let the three of them rest, don't lose your spirit tomorrow, only leave Bi'er on duty at night.

This was what Bi'er was used to, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so she led the little girls to serve Nuan Yang and unload the hairpin ring, change clothes, wash and untie her bun, but she saw that Nuan Yang had been looking at herself with a smile, and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"I think you're not the same as you used to be – you seem to have grown up a lot." Nuan Yang sat in the quilt, the brocade quilt was only pulled to his chest, his two arms were placed outside the quilt, and he smiled and watched Bi'er apply the milk fat that moisturized her hands thinly on her hands and arms.

Bi'er's hand paused slightly, and said with a faint smile: "The slave and maid escaped death, and they earned one more day of life, but they saw everything away." ”

"Aunt Xiang didn't bother you, did she?" Warm Sun said tentatively.

Bi'er shook her head indifferently, and the movements in her hands didn't stop at all: "Don't look at her silently, she looks weak every day, she is shrewd-even Shui'er has changed her words, she has no evidence, how can she touch the moldy head of the eldest young master?" ”

"I don't believe it, even if she doesn't say it for a while, she will say it sooner or later - you are not only the person next to me now, but also the person in the eldest young master's room, I don't believe that she can swallow that thing in her stomach for the rest of her life." Nuan Yang couldn't see any flaws, so she could only use words to lure her.

"When something happened, the slave was very afraid of death, as long as she could live, she was willing to do anything, and now after a few days, Brother Yi is gone, only to know that such a day is not visible at a glance, it is really not interesting. If Aunt Xiang denounces me, and Mrs. investigates it, it is nothing more than an early birth. The slave maid has not lived well in this life, but I hope that she will be reborn in a good family in the next life and no longer be a slave and a maid. ”

"Perhaps...... If you can give birth to a boy and a girl for the eldest young master, life will be better. "The warm sun is still trying.

Bi'er looked up at Nuan Yang in surprise, and saw that she seemed to be very serious, and smiled helplessly: "A top-notch person like a young grandmother ......" She was halfway through her words, and seemed to feel that such words were not what she should say with such an identity, so she hurriedly stopped her mouth, peeking at Nuan Yang and didn't seem to care, so she secretly sighed, "The slave guessed, that is not the temperament of the eldest young master." ”

Nuan Yang saw that her tone had been light, and there was no trace of nervousness and panic, looking back on her temperament before she had sex, it seemed that she was not such a superb person with acting skills, and half of her heart was put down.

It's not Bi'er, that's good, otherwise, my previous plan will be ruined.

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Although Ling'er is a girl, she is also the first child of Mofu, and many families in Beijing have come to congratulate her. The men drank and talked freely in the front yard, and the ladies were arranged in the green pavilion in the front garden, which was spacious and not too crowded to set up seven or eight tables.

The rules of Daxingguo are that as long as it is a wedding banquet, they will bring their young master and miss to get together with everyone, one is festive and lively, and the other can let the children get closer and form a small network from an early age.

That's the case at the moment.

The older girls are okay, they sit together honestly and talk, no matter what is inside, in the eyes of outsiders, it is warm and harmonious, those children are terrible, and there are many people who are naughty and noisy, even if they have their own nurses and girls chasing, it is inevitable to cause some small troubles.

No, the four-year-old young master of the Imperial History Mansion had just broken a glazed red multicolored porcelain plate, and Mrs. Wang of the Imperial History hurriedly apologized to Yang and Nuan Yang: "...... This child is the most headache, can't leave people for a moment, out of sight will cause trouble, my mother-in-law said yesterday, although this child is a good thing, people are thriving, but it's too troublesome, isn't it? Look at the Anguohou Mansion, how leisurely it is! ”

Yang saw that many daughters of the same age were enjoying the joy of their children and grandchildren around their knees, compared to themselves, they were already uncomfortable, and then listening to these so-called apologies, they were even more unhappy, even if she covered it up well, it was inevitable that her smile was stiff, and she could only find some face by praising Ling'er: "But no, my granddaughter was personally raised by her daughter-in-law, and she is the most well-behaved and clever, and she will definitely be a sensible child in the future, and she will not do anything rude." ”

Wang's smile became more and more embarrassing, and he was about to regain some face, when the little young master rushed over from nowhere, knocking over the teacup in Wang's hand, there was still half a cup of tea in the teacup, and when he was hit by the little Tai Sui, he immediately scattered it on the ground, and even Ling'er's swaddling clothes were a little wet.

Nuan Yangzheng didn't want to listen to these people's chirps, so he hurriedly said: "Mother, Ling'er's swaddling clothes are wet, my daughter-in-law should take her to change it, this cold day, don't get wet and make her uncomfortable." ”

"Good daughter-in-law, go quickly." Yang patted the back of Nuan Yang's hand, Nuan Yang said goodbye to everyone, asked Ji's mother to hug Ling'er, and took Lan'er out of Cuiting Pavilion by herself.

Seeing that he walked out of the front garden around the rockery in front, a person suddenly came out of the rockery, standing in front of the warm sun with a smile.