Cheng Jiyuan didn't know whether he was right or wrong to do this, but after all, such an inappropriate dress could be regarded as a mistake, which would bring some misunderstandings to Tang Wenqi, so he naturally didn't plan to change it.

Although, after tomorrow, I'm afraid I'm going to become a joke in the capital.

Thinking of this, Cheng Jiyuan smiled bitterly.

But what could she do?

In the face of absolute power, the only thing you can do is to survive in the cracks......

When Fushun saw the mother and daughter again, it was obvious to the naked eye that both of them had a little twist.

I couldn't guess the specific reason, but Fushun still raised his eyebrows and smiled at the somewhat pale Duchess Minchang: "Madam, did you say it this time?" ”

Chu Shi secretly complained in his heart at this time, complaining that Cheng Xiyuan was ignorant, and complaining that his subordinates were not able to do anything and almost caused him big trouble, and when he heard Fushun say this, he naturally smiled embarrassedly: "Hmm... Said yes, said yes. ”

"Yuan'er, go ahead, I'll tell him when your father comes back in the evening." Although his smile was stiff, Chu still tried his best to maintain his demeanor as the Duchess of Minchang.

Cheng Jiyuan also knew that there was no room for maneuver now, so he naturally reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "Then it will be troublesome for my father-in-law......"

Seeing the expressions of the mother and daughter change a few times, Fushun also felt a little interesting, brushed the dust, and stood up directly with a smile: "That's good... Let's go? ”

Before the group walked out of the gate of the Minchang Mansion, they saw a maid with a bandage on her head hurrying inside with a small bag of luggage.

Cheng Jiyuan's eyes were sharp, and he recognized it as Si Qi at a glance, and his footsteps paused: "Si Qi?!" ”

Si Qi, who was newly dressed, thought that the master of the house was going out, and kept his head down, until he heard his own young lady's voice, he was stunned for a moment, and raised his head: "Girl......" Before the second half of the question was asked, he saw Cheng Jiyuan blessing the eunuch at the head of the team.

"Father-in-law, can I bring a maidservant with me?

Fushun lifted his eyelids and looked at the poor Cheng Jiyuan, and then swept up and down at Si Qi, who was quite regular except for the gauze wrapped on his head, and then he spoke: "Third girl, it's no problem to take a maid... It's just this one, still with injuries... I'm afraid it's inappropriate, right? ”

Of course, Cheng Jiyuan knew what Fushun thought, and at this time, he looked like he was crying, wiped his eyes with a handkerchief, and then responded with a pitiful look: "Hmm... I'm causing trouble to my father-in-law..."

As he spoke, he held Si Qi's hand and babbled for a while.

Of course, this scene fell into Fushun's eyes, and he couldn't help but be a little moved.

After all, they are all slaves, and who doesn't want to meet a good master?

From this point of view, the three girls are not worthless.

"Okay, just let her follow, but the third girl should pay attention to the process, so as not to collide with the nobles."

Cheng Jiyuan looked up at Fushun with a happy face, and there seemed to be tears flashing in his eyes: "Thank you, father-in-law!" “

didn't care about Chu's displeasure at all, Cheng Jiyuan directly took the package in Si Qi's hand, and directly stuffed it into the arms of the little maid behind him: "Remember to take it back for Si Qi and clean it up later!" ”

After explaining in detail, Fushun followed with an embarrassed expression on his complicated face: "Let my father-in-law wait, let's go." ”

"Hmm."

Fushun couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, but Cheng Jiyuan, who was buried in his head, hooked the corners of his lips.

In the previous life, Fushun was also a beautiful time, and later because of illness, he was sent to Huanyifang, if it wasn't for Tang Wenqi's unintentional questioning of him, I am afraid that he would really die of illness in the deserted place in the palace.

The group left the Minchang Mansion, and Cheng Jiyuan and Si Qi also got into the prepared sedan chair.

Fu Shun raised his voice and got up the sedan chair, and then walked slowly towards the imperial city.

Looking at the shadowy figure in the sedan chair, Fushun bowed his head and whispered a few words in the ear of a little eunuch, and then hurriedly followed the moving team.

Although the third girl seems to be emotional, Fushun didn't plan to expose the things that his master ordered so lightly, and ordered someone to inquire carefully, so he was relieved.

However, for Cheng Jiyuan, these small means are not within the scope of her calculation.

In the sedan chair, I asked Si Qi carefully about the situation during this time, and this was the end of the day.

Although he brought his boss Qi, Cheng Jiyuan also had his own selfishness, after all, Si Qi knew drugs, and his chances of being recruited would be much smaller.

But Cheng Jiyuan was also really afraid that Ji Dou would embarrass Si Qi during this time, so he forcibly brought Si Qi with him.

However, Si Qi's return at this time surprised Cheng Jiyuan a little.

"Ji Shizi, in fact, people are quite good... When the slave maid was in the hospital before, all the items were sent by Ji Shizi. ”

"Girl, isn't this season's son... He and the slave asked him a lot of interesting stories about you when you were a child. ”

"Ah, but don't worry, girl, I didn't say anything important!"

Glancing at the chattering Si Qi, Cheng Jiyuan inevitably felt funny.

After all, she was still frivolous and prodigal before, but now in just a few days, she has directly changed her outlook.

What to say?

Ji Dou really has a set of coaxing?

Thinking of this, Cheng Jiyuan pursed her lips.

I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing that I got to know Ji Dou after being reborn.

But the immediate issue is even more urgent... After all, Tang Wenqi wants his own life.

Master and servant,

There are some different meanings, and the sedan chair swayed to the entrance of the imperial city.

After all, Cheng Jiyuan is only a person with no official position, and he does not have the permission of Emperor Xiaowen, so he naturally has to get off the sedan chair and walk inside.

Probably because there were too many things to think about in the sedan chair, and Cheng Jiyuan didn't sleep well at all last night, just getting off the sedan chair at this time, and his face was even paler as snow when he was lined with red clothes.

Si Qi beside him looked even more embarrassed, although his face looked fine, but it was obvious that he still had injuries on his head.

The master and servant looked a little miserable.

At this time, it was not the time when there were many people going up and down, and Fushun didn't hide anything, and walked directly towards the East Palace with the two of them.

However, in this huge Forbidden City, nothing can escape the eyes of Emperor Xiaowen.

Before Cheng Jiyuan walked to the East Palace, Emperor Xiaowen, who was discussing with Ji Dou and other generals in the imperial study, received news that Cheng San and his maidservant were heading towards the East Palace with a miserable face.

It is said that the prime minister's door is a seven-grade official, and the little eunuch who guards the imperial city is naturally raised by this noble lady's daughter, and now when he sees Cheng Xiyuan's tragic situation, he is even more unbearable, and he can't help but say something miserable when he reports to the top.

This layer after layer of communication, when it finally reached the ears of Emperor Xiaowen, he only pointed at the prince's nose and scolded mediocrity.