Brother Rong hurriedly helped the princess of Beijing County.

On my hands, I could feel the delicate touch of the azure haramine embroidered Yunhe women's robe worn by the princess, and I felt that the arms in the thin embroidered robe were unusually soft.

At this moment, Jia Rong quickly retracted his hands to stop this disrespectful behavior.

What he did just now was out of necessity, using one kind of disrespect to interrupt another. But when Miss Zhen retracted her hand, the long sleeves of Yunhe that slipped in front of Brother Rong actually blew the fragrance into his nose.

He said in embarrassment: "Your Majesty has a distinguished status. Even if you consider her seniority in the family, you should be treated as your in-laws' aunt. There is no reason for a noble elder to salute a younger one."

Miss Zhen didn't care about these, and only talked to him about various matters in the capital. Later, they discussed water control, opening of rivers, camp and Zhungeer, military preparations, maritime ban, Western and Southern Oceans, etc.

It was because Miss Zhen Er was well-informed and knew the facts that she actually stayed up late at night talking in the question and answer room. It also opened up Brother Rong's horizons. He even felt that he had underestimated the women in the world, especially the one who was neglected in the Prince's Palace of Beijing County.

Miss Zhen Er.

She actually had the air of a loyal and obedient princess.

Brother Rong sighed in his heart that he could meet two such strange women in such an era. What made him even more curious was how the Zhen family in Jinling raised such a sister.

After thinking about it for a moment, Jia Rong felt relieved. It was not surprising that Tanchun could come out of the Ning and Rong mansions, so why should there be a second girl Zhen in the Zhen family? Although the current Tanchun is not as good as the second girl Zhen.

Although Ms. Zhen’s identity and daily exposure to information and personnel are different, it is normal to have such talent and knowledge.

As we chatted late into the night, Rong Geer felt that he still had unfinished business.

After leaving Conglvtang, Brother Rong realized that it was raining at some point in the night, and there was no light. When he arrived at the corridor, he saw the maids holding lamps who were waiting here.

The two maids looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces, and one of them whispered: "The ceremonial gate into the courtyard has been closed. Why don't you go to Yixia Pavilion to rest tonight?"

"You closed the Yimen so early?" Brother Rong said in surprise, "If nothing happens, just ask someone to open the door."

Another maid replied: "The door between the garden and the courtyard is closed on time every day. They didn't open it early today. It's just that the uncle stayed in Conglutang for a long time."

A sudden flash of lightning flashed through Uncle Rong's mind. He thought something was wrong. When he came over, he told Ke Qing that she and Xiang Ling should wait, but he didn't expect to stay in Cong Lutang for a while.

But although Qing is not very talkative, she is also a jealous person. She probably really feels that the Beijing County Prince's Palace is trying to steal a man from her.

Brother Rong smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "Go back to the courtyard. The gate of Yixia Pavilion should be closed at this time. Don't disturb them to rest."

After all, he couldn't explain why he was still wandering in the garden at this time. But Qing was sulking in private at most, and Wang Xifeng was really good at taking action, so he didn't want to make a big fuss.

He only called the maid to call the door, and finally entered the mansion. Uncle Rong was still thinking about how to coax Keqing, who was sulking in the room.

Keqing's courtyard door was not closed. When Uncle Rong went in, he only saw the little bird outside the main room putting on a stinky face.

Uncle Rong stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Que'er's cute, fleshy, round face. No longer caring about the maid's face, he walked into the room and saw Ke Qing sitting there quietly, leaning sideways in a daze.

"It's a little late when you come back, so there's no need for such an attitude." Brother Rong laughed and walked over to hold Ke Qing's little hand. But the moment he touched it, he felt something was wrong. This hand... this look...

"Why is Ling'er wearing your grandma's clothes?"

Seeing this lovely-looking person, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with an innocent smile: "Grandma gave it to me. I also invited Ruizhu and Baozhu to dress her up like grandma. They said that if the uncle didn't recognize him, he would be punished."

uncle."

When Han Xiangling said the word 'punishment', a strange silly smile appeared on her face.

But Qing Xiaonizi can also play these tricks.

Brother Rong chuckled and said, "You actually joined forces to deceive me. It's me who should punish you."

Although Xiangling and Keqing were similar, even after they were carefully dressed up, it was not confusing. It was just that she was leaning sideways, so she couldn't see clearly at a glance. Now I saw Xiangling wearing Keqing.

With their clothes on and their faces again, they can be regarded as sisters with similar looks.

Xiangling's face turned red, she bit her lower lip and said, "Grandma is in the room, uncle... um... don't make any trouble."

Jia Rong was smiling when she saw Ke Qing walking out of the inner room. Looking at Ke Qing's eyes, there was no trace of resentment. What pleased Brother Rong the most was that this girl actually wore the same style with her lower body as Xiang Lingtong.

clothes.

Although the colors of the clothes are different, the other hairstyles and accessories are the same as Xiang Ling's.

What a nice pair of flowers.

They have similar temperament and similar appearance, but they are dressed up so carefully. Uncle Rong looked at it and actually fell into a trance.

He took out his hand, smiled at Xiangling and said, "Your sister is here."

Keqing smiled and said, "Ling'er goes out like this. If outsiders see her, they won't believe her if she is not my sister."

Uncle Rong's eyes wandered as he laughed, and he said with a smile: "Where's the water I asked Ke'er to prepare later?"

Grandma Rong gave Xiang Ling a blank look and asked Xiang Ling to change her clothes first, then called Que'er to order someone to fetch water. Only Grandma Rong was left looking at Xiang Ling's back with a look of regret.

However, when he looked at Keqing next to him, he also knew that the thought in his heart was impossible to complete. After all, Keqing is the grandmother of the house. Although she can be called Sister Xiangling, she can't let go of the master-servant rule.

Xiangling stayed here today, and all she could do was serve the uncle and grandma first, and then serve the uncle alone.

Uncle Rong held his chin and thought, when would it be a good time to bring Keqing to have a real blessing for the people of Qi. The best thing is that Keqing and Xiangling are both dressed in the same way.

Remember, didn’t Baochai give them all clothes? Cheongsam, silk stockings...

They both changed together.

People are always like this. Once they have no worries for the time being, they tend to think about selfish things. Brother Rong was thinking about the future while thinking about how to spend tonight.

He pondered this all night.

When she woke up the next day, Grandma Rong frowned as she looked at the torn clothes. She quietly took away the hand that held her and glared at the innocent Xiangling.

Three people are too crowded.

Han Xiangling was conscious of herself. When her grandma woke up, she immediately got up and went to find some clothes, ready to serve her at any time.

But when Qing saw it, he had no choice but to sigh quietly, call the bird in, and then said to Xiang Ling: "Go back and dress up. Come to the courtyard for a pre-noon later."

"Thank you sister...grandma."

When Xiangling saw that her grandma didn't pursue the matter, she laughed innocently, put on her good clothes and hurried back to her courtyard.

Uncle Rong slept until noon before dinner. Facts have proved that labor not only consumes physical strength but also promotes digestion. He can continue to sleep if he is not woken up by hunger.
Chapter completed!