If you want Ping'er, let him be so beautiful.

Ping'er Yurong was slightly startled and said hurriedly: "I am grandma's maid. I don't want to get married. I just want to follow grandma all my life."

Hearing this, Sister Feng's heart felt even warmer. Her eyebrows stood upright. She stretched out her hand and tapped Ping'er's forehead "severely" with her slender jade fingers. She said with an expression of hatred: "What a stupid hoof, give it to you." If you don’t want any blessings, why would I point you out at will?”

In the past, Sister Feng would have been happy to have Ping'er help her. However, now, Sister Feng cannot protect herself. From now on, she may just be a rice eater in the Rongguo Duke's mansion, eating and waiting to die.

Considering Ping'er's friendship, Sister Feng didn't want Ping'er to stay with her in the house.

It's a rare act of kindness, but Ping'er doesn't appreciate it. How could he be so stupid?

Ping'er ignored her, tears rolled down her pretty face, and she choked with sobs: "If grandma drives me away, I won't want to live anymore."

"Hey, what's going on?"

At this moment, a crisp sound of warblers came from everywhere in the house.

Ping'er came back to his senses and saw that the person who came was Yuanyang. He quickly wiped his tears with a handkerchief and came forward to say hello: "Sister Yuanyang, why are you here?"

This is the most valued maid around the old lady, and she won't do anything wrong.

Yuanyang didn't pay attention to the tears on Ping'er's face, with a smile on her lips, her eyes fell on Sister Feng who was leaning on the bed, and she said with a smile: "At the request of the old lady, come and see Second Grandma Lian."

Sister Feng smiled bitterly when she heard this, but she didn't say anything. She didn't look as exquisite as before.

I think Yuanyang came here to give Jia Mu's order, probably to let her rest quietly and not to worry about the affairs of the house, and to take away her housekeeper's power.

Yuanyang knew the reason for Sister Feng's bitter smile, and there was still a smile on her beautiful face, and said: "Second Mistress Lian, you have to get better as soon as possible. You have to take care of the affairs in the house."

When Sister Feng heard this, her narrow phoenix eyes widened and she looked straight at Yuanyang. Her bright face was full of disbelief and said, "Sister Yuanyang, what do you mean?"

Why should she take care of things in the house? Could it be?

Yuanyang did not give in and said: "Your Majesty said that although Second Mistress Lian made a mistake, she did not seek personal gain. Grandma still has to take care of the housekeeping affairs in the house. The old lady also agreed, and she is waiting for you to take care of her." Good health."

Sister Feng was overjoyed when she heard this. She was so bitter before and her heart died. She didn't expect that things would turn around in a blink of an eye and she would be allowed to act as a housekeeper.

Wait, Yuanyang is talking about the prince.

It was the prince who sent her to hell, and it was also the prince who helped her out. She was in such a state of want of life and death that she really didn't know what to say.

Chapter 352 Daiyu: Oh, I’m here by bad luck

Rongguo Gongfu, northeast corner, Lixiangyuan.

In the wing room, Aunt Xue looked gloomy and sighed softly: "I didn't expect such a thing to happen to the Jia family."

In the Jia family with one family and two sons, the Duke of Ningguo was deprived of his title, and even the Duke of Rongguo was affected. This made Aunt Xue, a relative, feel embarrassed.

Baochai nodded when he heard the words, then shook his head and said: "In the West Mansion, it was your own fault, but here in the East Mansion, with my brother-in-law looking after me, nothing will go wrong. Besides, my brother-in-law cleared out those unruly slaves and returned to the East Mansion." Words are also a good thing.”

Regarding political affairs, although Baochai hides her foolishness and is clumsy and rarely expresses her opinions, it does not mean that she has no opinions. The Ningguo Duke's government has become a foregone conclusion, but the Rongguo Duke's government has not fallen into it.

Even if there is some filth inside, the Holy One will look at it for the sake of Beijing Prince's Mansion and open it up.

It will be a good thing in the long run for my brother-in-law to eliminate the shortcomings now, so as to avoid it being too late when it breaks out in the future.

On one side, Bao Qin held the head of a mistress in both hands, her slightly baby-fat face exuding a hint of coquettishness, silently listening to the conversation between Aunt Xue and Baochai mother and daughter.

Aunt Xue nodded. Just as Baochai said, with the prince taking care of it, there would be no big problems. Besides, this was an external matter and had nothing to do with them as women.

Pursing her lips, Aunt Xue sighed and said, "It's just pity that little girl Feng. She was so worried about taking care of such a big family, but she went astray."

Although Sister Feng's loan sharking was against the rules, most well-known families in Beijing would do it. In Aunt Xue's view, it was not an irreparable mistake.

Sister Feng's surname is Wang, and she is originally from her mother's family. This close relationship cannot be broken no matter what.

Moreover, Sister Feng's experience was quite similar to hers. They were both women and men running the family business, so one can imagine the hardships involved. Seeing Sister Feng's head bruised and bleeding, I felt uncomfortable.

Baochai's apricot eyes turned slightly, and there was a bit more wisdom in her clear eyes. She said softly: "Mom doesn't have to worry about Girl Feng. My brother-in-law said he won't care about it. With the old lady's love for Girl Feng, after this... It’ll be fine in a while.”

After some rectification by her brother-in-law, the Rongguo Duke's Mansion is ready to be renovated. It is when someone needs to take charge of the family. Baochai is well aware of Sister Feng's ability. Only she can coordinate the affairs in the complicated Duke of Rong's Mansion. After a while, Feng Lazi was still the same Feng Lazi.

Aunt Xue nodded lightly when she heard this. As a mother, she knew that her daughter had always been knowledgeable, and she was pretty good at it.

After taking a sip of the fragrant tea, Aunt Xue looked at Baochai and asked with a smile: "My son, is the prince treating you well?"

When Baochai heard this, her plump face felt slightly warm, and there was a hint of shyness between her brows and eyes. She lowered her head slightly and replied in a low voice: "Well, my brother-in-law treats his daughter very well."

In fact, the girl still had some resentment over this. Her brother-in-law treated her well, and she had never been wronged in the palace. Even though her brother-in-law spent very little time with her, he had not even spoken to her seriously when he came back from Jiangnan this time. One or two sentences.

However, Baochai also understood her brother-in-law's "difficulties". How could a good man with lofty ambitions be trapped in the back house? Besides, she was not the only one in the back house. Her brother-in-law had just returned to Beijing, so he followed his eldest sister closely.

There is no need to complain about these minor grievances in front of Aunt Xue. It seems that she is being unreasonable and not grand enough.

Hearing this, Aunt Xue felt relieved. With a smile on her face, she nodded and said, "That's good. Your Majesty is a person with a good personality. I won't worry if you follow him."

Since Baochai entered the palace, the Xue family's life has gradually improved, and their life has become more promising. The only thing they are worried about is Baochai, who still has no name or status until now.

In fact, Aunt Xue wanted to ask Baochai if she had ever had physical contact with the prince, but since Baoqin was there, she didn't say such shameful words.

Speaking of Bao Qin, Aunt Xue couldn't help but turn her head and glanced at her. She saw a cute and innocent look on her face and said with a smile: "In a blink of an eye, girl Qin has grown up and she has to find a good husband."

When Baoqin heard this, her jade cheeks turned red and she said angrily, "Auntie, what did you say?"

Why do you bring this up so well? I'm still young.

Aunt Xue lovingly stretched out her hand to touch Bao Qin's head and said with a smile: "I'm still shy. My daughter's family will get married sooner or later. When your father comes to Beijing, I will talk to your father."

Bao Qinfang was so ashamed that she didn't know what to say for a moment. She suddenly thought of that gentle figure in her head, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

Even if you get married, you should have the charm of your brother-in-law.

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. This principle applies everywhere.

Baochai raised her bright apricot eyes and stared at Aunt Xue, a strange color flashed between her eyebrows: "Mom, this is not what you intend to do."

My mother knew that since Aunt Xue had the idea, she probably had a candidate in mind, and among the people Aunt Xue came into contact with, that was the only one who met the criteria.

Alas, Mom has another evil idea.

But if you think about it carefully, this may not be a good thing for Baoqin.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a voice of joy coming from outside the corridor eaves, saying: "Madam, the prince is here."

When Baochai heard the words, a touch of joy filled her heart. She felt the voice was like the sound of nature, and looked out of the house with a pair of apricot eyes.

The same was true for Aunt Xue. When she saw the young man walking in, her face was filled with red light. She stepped forward and greeted her eagerly: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Shui Rong's eyes glanced at Baochai, whose head was slightly hanging, and said warmly: "Come and see Auntie."

"Pfft."

Xue Baoqin and Shui Rong returned by boat from the south of the Yangtze River together. They knew Shui Rong's gentle temperament well. When they heard Shui Rong's unintentional words, they couldn't help but laugh out loud and boldly joked: "Brother-in-law is here to see Sister Bao." Bar."

How old is my aunt? If there is anything good to look at, it should be the bright and charming Sister Bao. No matter how bad she is, she is pretty and cute.

After hearing this, Baochai glanced at Baoqin with her bright apricot eyes, and her crystal earlobes were pink, and she spat softly: "Damn girl, you are too talkative."

With that said, Baochai raised her face as white as a pear, looked at the young man with a pair of almond-shaped eyes filled with starlight, and said softly, "Brother-in-law," with a hint of joy in his eyebrows.

Shui Rong smiled and nodded, his eyes fell on Bao Qin who was covering her mouth and smiling softly. She was shining brightly and had little tiger teeth at the corners of her mouth. She was so cute. She couldn't help but laughed and cursed: "Girl Qin is still so naughty, Sister Bao, you This sister needs to be trained well."

Riding on the same boat as Bao Qin, this girl is cheerful, enthusiastic, lively and active, which brings a lot of joy to Shui Rong, and there is also a hint of doting in her tone.

"Brother-in-law."

Baoqin let out a coquettish cry, and cast an annoyed look at the young man with her beautiful eyes. Her voice was filled with Jiangnan Wu Nong's soft words, which made the heart of the tired person tremble.

My brother-in-law is not very happy that she has become more naughty, but now he "dislikes" her. This is because he has neglected his younger sister and treated her differently.

Aunt Xue didn't care about Shui Rong's love for Bao Qin. She was still happy to see it. She kindly sat down in front of Shui Rong and ordered the maid beside her to serve tea.

Shui Rong took the tea cup from Baochai, took a pleasant sip, and asked proactively: "Aunt, where are brothers Wenlong and Xue Biao? Why don't we see them?"

Aunt Xue's face was slightly startled, and she said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty is not an outsider, and I have nothing to hide. Brother Pan was so temperamental that he took him to have wine and listen to music early in the morning. He said he was taking him to see the world. He is such a good brother. Son, don't be led astray.

Hey, if he were half as good as a tadpole, I would be relieved. "

Hearing this, Shui Rong raised his eyes and glanced at Aunt Xue, whose face was full of bitterness, and said with a smile: "Wen Long still has merit. He has done a good job in the matter of the imperial mausoleum."

Aunt Xue: "."

What she said was contrary to what she expected, and it sounded a little strange.

Baochai raised her bright apricot eyes, looked at the young man, and said softly: "My brother has a frivolous temper. I wish he didn't delay my brother-in-law's business."

Hearing this, Aunt Xue squeezed out a smile on her face and responded: "Bao Yatou is right. With Brother Pan's temper, if you don't miss the main business, I will be Amitabha."

Shui Rong smiled and said, "People always have to grow up. Let's have some experience first, so that we can be more successful and do serious things in the future."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Xue suddenly became very excited and responded: "Your Majesty's words are very sophisticated, and his knowledge is different from that of women like us."

Shui Rong smiled, but didn't respond. Instead, he asked, "By the way, when does aunt plan to move?"

Aunt Xue suppressed her joy, turned her eyes slightly, and did not answer immediately. Instead, she asked, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Shui Rong groaned and said, "Now that something is going on in Duke Rong's palace, it would be bad for my aunt to stay. It would be better for me to move out as soon as possible. What does aunt think?"

Aunt Xue nodded and replied: "Your Majesty is absolutely right. I will go and talk to the old lady right now."

Just as Shui Rong said, a large number of unruly slaves were eliminated from Rongguo's mansion. It was a time of rectification. It would be embarrassing for the Xue family to stay in the Duke's mansion any longer. They might as well move out as soon as possible to avoid bringing trouble to themselves.

Immediately, Aunt Xue's eyes fell on Bao Qin and said: "Girl Qin, the old lady likes you very much. You come with me to say goodbye to the old lady."

After that, regardless of whether Baoqin was happy or not, he took Baoqin and left.

Baochai was sitting on the brocade pier, her eyes caught sight of Baoqin's playful jade face when she was leaving, and she felt shy. She glanced at the young man with her bright apricot eyes, pursed her lips and said, "Brother-in-law, my mother."

Shui Rong smiled and said warmly: "Auntie only has a son like Wen Long. It's only human nature. I will take more care of Wen Long. My sister doesn't need to worry too much."

Aunt Xue complained bitterly before as if she was a "family member", but in fact she just thought that Shuiluo could improve Xue Pan.

Baochai listened to the young man's thoughtful words, lowered her head and responded, feeling sweet in her heart.

Baochai also complained about Aunt Xue's straightforward purpose, but after all, it was her mother who was worried about her troubled brother, so she could say nothing.

In fact, the girl was thinking that the boy could train her troubled brother more. She didn't ask Xue Pan to get ahead, but she just wanted him to keep the family business and cause less trouble.

It's just that Baochai still has some scruples in her heart, fearing that her brother-in-law may want to go too much, but her brother-in-law can always understand her difficulties. Such understanding always makes people feel at ease.

Pursing her pink lips, Baochai said softly: "Brother-in-law said: "Xiao Ci is the thief of Da Ci," and the younger sister agreed. Brother, if you make a mistake, you should be punished. Brother-in-law, don't let him spoil you."

She hoped that Shui Rong could take care of her brother, but she couldn't indulge him. Her mother was too indulgent to Xue Pan, which made Xue Pan even more generous.

Shui Rong smiled when he heard the words, and looked at Baochai with more and more admiration. Taking care of him must be taken care of, but there must be a bottom line. Baochai's sense of propriety is the right benefit.

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