Zhiyun ignored Yinglu's apprehension, and asked July and October to help dress up, take Mingde's clothes, and take the carriage out.

After May, the weather in the capital is getting hotter, the spring flowers have not yet fallen, the summer flowers have been in full bloom, the lazy merchants on the street in the winter have set up the tent in a staggered manner, playing tricks, measuring the word divination, noisy and noisy, and there is a sound of selling, snacks and delicacies from all over the place, amusing the guests to stay and stop.

It was just past noon at this time, and the Fengxian Residence in the capital was also a time when people came and went.

On the second floor, there is a window seat.

Two people are playing against each other, it should be said, one of them is looking at the chessboard and meditating, while the other is holding tea and leisurely tasting tea, but his eyes are far away, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

The one who was holding the chess pieces looked to be about thirty years old, very white, with a round and bulging body, with a figure-eight beard, and an embroidered belt tied around his waist, and he was very well-dressed.

The other is a young man in his early twenties, dressed up not at all surprisingly, simple and single-body silver mouse robe, very neat, long black braids fall on the chair, a pair of eyes are quiet and bright, although the face is expressionless, but with warmth, he doesn't know what he is thinking, stretches out his index finger and dips a little tea in the teacup, and writes on the table - the word 'Shen Du', and writes - 'Ming Mingde', the word is Yan Ti, very stylish......

"Yo, Fourth Master, look, isn't that Zhang Tingyu and Guerjia Mingde? These two boys look honest and cautious on weekdays, why are they ...... today?"

Known as the fourth master, that is, the fourth son of the emperor today, Yinzhen, he was stunned when he heard the words, looked up, and saw the door of Fengxian Residence, a drenched, disheveled, messy hair, very immoral woman prostrate on the ground, two hands stretched out, firmly dragging Guarjia Mingde's robe, Mingde's clothes were also wet, however, it was already neatly cleaned up, and it didn't look so embarrassed, but a face was swollen and red, and she struggled a few times in a row, but she didn't break away.

Zhang Tingyu also reached out to help at first, but the woman's clothes were close to her body, and they were wet and almost transparent, he was a gentleman in the end, he didn't want to touch his hands, he turned his head to look around, and greeted a few times, but unfortunately, most of the people around were busy watching the excitement, and a few women were sporadic when they saw this situation, they were already ashamed to avoid it, how dare they come close?

Yin Zhen saw a circle of people pointing around him, his face was displeased, and he couldn't help frowning, "This woman is too ignorant of the rules, the sky is blue, and she is pulling and pulling on the street, like what kind of words...... It's not good for us to come forward, let people inform the imperial history of the city patrol......"

Although this Guerjia Mingde and Zhang Tingyu are now lowly officials, they are both people valued by his Amma, and they are also capable, although Yinzhen will not go to the cage openly, but he has the opportunity to build a good relationship, and he doesn't want to miss it.

"Huh?"

The imperial history of the city patrol has not yet come, but there has been an accident below.

As a small carriage approached, somehow, the ordinary people who were gathered together automatically and spontaneously retreated, and in a moment, only Zhang Tingyu Mingde and the prostrate woman were left in front of the door of Fengxian Residence.

The carriage arrived at the door, stopped steadily, the horse pulling the carriage looked just ordinary, but along the way, not slow, to the downtown area, not surprised at all, a pair of eyes, implied fine light, people who understand horses will see it, will praise a 'good horse'.

The one who drove the car was a little child, with sparkling eyes and a face made up of pink makeup, as beautiful as Guanyin sitting down as a golden boy, Yinzhen was also a little interested, put down the teacup, and leaned against the window to take a closer look.

The door of the carriage opened, and a bright girl came down first, this girl was wearing a goose-yellow spring shirt, a moon-white vest, and a lychee skirt, and there was no luxury jewelry on her body, only a jade bead hairpin inserted in her bun, which made people look at it and rejoice.

Before people had time to marvel and praise, they saw a beautiful girl jumping out of the carriage, with a pink jacket and a acacia flower skirt, combing a light and delicate girl's hair bun, and there was only a green jade bead flower on the bun......

The man who followed Yinzhen was amazed and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is worthy of the capital, and this beauty is also in groups......

Before he finished his sentence, he saw the two outstanding girls bow down in unison and salute, and called: "Gege." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, touched his mustache, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know what kind of master...... to be able to afford such a lovely woman to be a maid......"

He spoke of curiosity, and the man leaned over to look out, but—when the owner, who had finally gotten out of the car, who had held the hands of the two maids, appeared, he gasped and couldn't say a word.

Even Yin Zhen couldn't help but straighten his eyes - of course he was amazing, even in his eyes, he had to admit that she was a peerless beauty, but what really moved her was this beauty's actions-

The girl got out of the car, her feet did not stop at all, she held the hands of the two maids gracefully, and walked in the direction of Guarjia Mingde and Zhang Tingyu, in fact, it was only a dozen steps, she walked all the way to Mingde's eyes, and the slender jade feet unceremoniously ran over the fingers of the prostrate woman, and at the same time, there were also Mingde's toes - "Big brother, why are you wet again, be careful of catching a cold." ”

A glance passed, and the little boy who was driving the car hurriedly came over, shrunk his shoulders and pulled Guerjia Mingde and Zhang Tingyu, who were grinning in pain, and turned around and walked towards Fengxian Residence, and the girl with two maids also followed.

From beginning to end, the girl's steps at the head were not chaotic, gentle, and the neighing in her ears cracked her lungs, so that Yinzhen could hear the hairy wail, in her ears, it was like an ordinary song in a minor key.

She didn't even give half of her eyes to the woman who was lying on the ground holding her hands and crying bitterly......

“…… Boy...... This aunt is so amazing......"

The man who followed Yinzhen patted his heart with palpitations, and for the first time felt that the tigress at home was actually quite gentle......

Yin Zhen didn't hear the exclamations of his subordinates, he watched the woman downstairs inadvertently raise her eyes, and his heart moved-the eye waves, not the kind of grace that is a little too fragile, but indifferent and distant, as if precipitating the starlight, submerging the moon shadow, Ying Ying graceful, it simply makes the world prosperous......

lowered his head, picked up the teacup and covered his lips, the amazing feeling was only fleeting, leaving only a little trace - among all the brothers, Yinzhen's beauty is about the middle, neither like the prince and the ninth elder brother, who can't wait to get all the beauties home, nor is he as self-disciplined as the eighth brother.

The women in his family are mostly beautiful Han women, in addition to his own mother always likes to go to his side to play Han women, he himself also likes soft women, although he knows that there is a lack of Manchurian nobles in the family, but he is not in a hurry, just a woman, since his mother wants to master his inner courtyard, he will go with her, he is also willing to make a look of loving Han women, so as to consume the vigilance of his mother...... However, Yinzhen took a sip of tea, and now, it is about time to add a few Manchurian nobles, after all, whether there is an orthodox heir or not, whether or not he can sit in that position still plays a crucial role......