The four-horse carriage was parked at the gate of the Hou Mansion. The horses were fat and strong, with smooth and beautiful lines. The square carriage was printed with the logo of the Hou Mansion. It looked simple but actually had a world inside.

The servant Hou was on the right side of the carriage. He was not too tall, with his back arched and his head slung. His dark hands were very thin, overlapping, with his back facing up, and he helped the two young men step on the stool.

In the past, Liuli opened the curtain for them, and had many tones of advice, and now it is the same.

But now, I have a little bit of lightness and feathers that disperse after the wind blows. I don’t know if it’s better or worse.

"Master." Wen'er called out.

There is a difference between men and women, but Wen'er is the one who supports her.

Her aftertaste fell on the servant.

The two young men had changed a group of people around them, and they had a lot of new faces, but Luo Yi was still there.

Luo Yi was not a close person. He was responsible for cleaning in the outer courtyard. He was taciturn and honest and decent, and lacked some cleverness. He unexpectedly was mentioned to serve him this time.

Liuli was quite impressed by him. He said that he was honest, but it was easy to bully. There were always people who wanted to avoid being lazy and threw dirty and tiring work to him, and called it "help".

Luo Yi never refused, and said nothing. Liuli couldn't see it, so he helped him several times.

I remembered that Mrs. Hou once said that she was gentle and honest. Such words were used on her and lost their original meaning. Like Luo Yi, she was truly gentle and honest.

She glanced at him, Luo Yi felt something and looked up to meet her gaze.

Liuli smiled at him and whispered "congratulations", which was considered to be a greeting.

They were all in the same yard. After three days of separation, they should be treated with admiration. They are all the same.

Luo Yi didn't respond, but just bowed his back deeper.

The carriage is wide and can accommodate six or seven people. The pine wood tastes light and is covered with a piece of silk of 100 gold, a dark blue hand-woven carpet, and a movable desk on the side.

"Liuli Liuli, you sit here as before." Rong Jue said.

He was still holding Rong Yu, who was a little depressed in his right hand.

He got up too early and Rong Yu was in poor health. Now he couldn't get up any energy. He pressed his side face against his brother's shoulder, and half of his body was pressed against him.

Liuli sat over and asked gently when she saw this: "Why let me hold the young master. There is still a while to go, so it's better to sleep for a while."

Rong Jue did not agree immediately, and hugged his younger brother with an empty hand, "Xiaoyu, do you want to sleep for a while?"

Rong Yu's furry little head rubbed Rong Jue itched and escaped. When he felt uncomfortable, he acted coquettishly to the people he was close to, and looked like a child.

He rubbed his eyes for a while, then nodded gently, and stretched out his hands to hug him.

She was used to doing these things, skillfully hugging the singda Rong Yu in her arms. The little medicine jar that had been around for many years always had a faint bitter taste of Chinese medicine. Compared to her brother, she was much thinner and not like a ten-year-old.

child.

As if he had reached the familiar and comfortable embrace, Rong Yu's tense body slowly loosened, curled up, and his frown gradually stretched out.

With neither light nor heavy force, Liuli put the small cloak on him, humming an unknown tune, low and gentle.

Rong Jue held his white and round face and looked at her with his head tilted intently. The words he originally wanted to ask were swallowed back in the silence.

The hand patted slowly and lighter, and the humming sound was scattered in the carriage and stopped continuing.

Rong Yu's breathing was calm, and he fell asleep again. He closed his agile eyes and saw his paleness.

"At the beginning, it's easy to be aware." This is the comment given by Master Jinghe for his fortune-telling.

When Liuli was assigned to serve, the wife once said, "Yu'er is weak, you just need to take care of him and not be tired. As for the rest, it is mainly based on his wishes. You can learn or not in the school."

If you can be healthy and Changning, even stupid and ignorant will be good. This is Mrs. Hou’s position as a mother.

When she arrived at the school, Liuli did not go down. She is now the prince's concubine. It doesn't make sense to send the young master to the school. She is a maid or a concubine's concubine. No matter what, it is easy to leave a message to people.

Rong Yu had already woken up, and when he woke up, he was going to be next to his brother, holding two pairs of small hands. He was really twins, and he could not live without them for a moment.

Rong Jue got out of the car and asked, "Liuli, where is your brother studying?"

Liuli was stunned for a moment, "A private school, something the young master has never heard of."

"Oh." He seemed to be interested and asked casually, and then he happily took his younger brother into the school.

Minister of Revenue

"Master, the Marquis's Mansion has come to a letter, saying that the eldest lady is eager to miss her daughter and wants you to go back and get together." said the maid Yuehua.

The woman, known as the master, has thick red clothes and heavy makeup, elegant facial features, and is the daughter-in-law Rong Shu, the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

She was doing the child's underwear on her hands, and she was raising her precious and precious wedding clothes. She was too lazy to pretend to embroider a few needles when she got married. She could do everything herself and she could do everything herself.

She raised her eyebrows lightly, reached out to take the post, looked around casually, and said, "Why did my mother suddenly come to the post? I'm afraid that someone around me was not instigated by the clever instigation. She thought she understood the master's intentions and thought she was self-righteous and shared her worries."

You're welcome to speak.

Yuehua smiled helplessly, and I thought I could tell who the one in my master's mouth was referring to.

"Master, Liuli has long stopped serving the eldest lady, and has been transferred to serve the young master." She replied.

"Am I talking about her? Talking too much." Rong Shu raised her eyes and glared.

"Yes, yes, I'm talking too much, I hope my master will forgive me." Yuehua hurriedly bowed and begged for mercy.

She is a close maid like her, who is the master's confidant, and she grows up together and is close to each other.

When the master was still a young lady, he had the best relationship with Liuli. Later, he didn't know what happened. When he mentioned Liuli again, the master always held a gun and a stick.

If you say you hate it, you don’t look like it.

Thinking of the news he had just heard, Yuehua hesitated for a while, and then said, "I have heard of something strange, I don't know if I want to tell my master."

"What's wrong, it has something to do with me?" Rong Shu asked back.

"It has something to do with the prince and the person you hate." Yuehua's voice lowered.

"Say." Rong Shu doesn't like to hide.

"I heard that the lady gave Liuli to the prince as her concubine, and the prince agreed."

After saying that, Yuehua looked at her tentatively. Even she was shocked when she heard this strange thing. She felt like a rumor. As for what the master would feel, she couldn't guess.

The expression on Rong Shu's face disappeared without a trace, clean, and then slapped the table with a "snap" and sneered.

"Why did she go crazy? She wanted to gain wealth and glory and forgot how much she deserved? She thought it was beautiful in one step!"

Yuehua wanted to speak but stopped, "What is the eldest lady's meaning..."

"My mother asked her to marry her, but she just wanted to be a concubine! Then why didn't I see her grateful when the marriage I gave her back? My sister-in-law is so kind that she is afraid that she will suffer less!"

"Yuehua, go and say to your wife and prepare a carriage."

Compared to the time of the boudoir, the master is still as popular as the time of the boudoir.
Chapter completed!