Return to the Qing Dynasty 73

After entering the yard, I first wiped my face with a hot towel and then served hot tea. I sat steadily on the Taishi chair. My little eyes glanced at the direction of the inner room. I didn't see any movement inside for a long time, so I coughed and asked the girl next to me.

The girl around Fujin has always paid less attention to him. If he doesn't care about his wife, then Fujin will say something. What if he likes him? Do you want me to free up your main room for you?

Haha! With her scrupulous eyes, all the girls around her are Zhou Zhengyi, and they are pretty and dissatisfied. Between the two, they are not ugly, they can only say that their facial features are upright and their limbs are healthy. OK! Are you a servant? It’s useless to be so pleasing to the eye as long as you can work.

However, because he was not pleasing to the eye, Jiu Ye never felt wronged in his eyes. He could take a look at him less than a glance.

At most, you can tell which one is the close-fitting girl and which one is the second-class girl who serves tea and water. As for the ones that go further, I'm sorry, I haven't paid attention to it.

So at this time, I looked up and wanted to find someone to go in and ask what happened to the concubine, but I realized that even a person could not even call him a life.

So he pointed to the girl standing next to him, "Let's go in and ask your master if she comes out or your master comes in? If you have something to say, who would like to come?"

This girl had no expression on her face, but she felt that she had suffered ten thousand points of hurt in her heart.

Small teapot?

Who is this called?

Who is the teapot? Isn’t it just a little shorter and fatter, and it’s a little bit more obvious than others’ belly. This is called a teapot. Following Fujin often runs outside and develops a bit of a tough temper. I feel unhappy and can’t treat my master’s temper. I have to squat down heavily, which is considered a blessing gift, and then said: “Please wait, Yuzhan accepts the order, and then go and see Fujin.”

Seeing the little teapot walking along with his fat and short legs, Jiu Ye realized that this girl seemed to have a little temper with him. Hey! Hey! He really has a slave like a master. Just Yuzhan. It’s not easy to see where to call Yuzhan. What are you concerned about with a little girl?

Then Zi Liu sipped the tea and looked at the girl standing on the other side, questioning and answering: "Black girl, what is your master busy with recently?"

Black girl?

Where is it black? It's just that the white is not very obvious.

Grape was not happy either, but knew that at this time, he could not use his character with his master. What might happen if the master told his wife that the concubine was not here.

She was so calm that Yuzhan was smiling, as if the black girl didn't bring her any unhappiness. "When I say to you, the concubine has been settled accounts alone these days, and I don't know what the accounts are, and I stayed up until very late every night..."

oh!

This is the reason Jiuye believes.

Isn’t he busy slamming the bill? The new year and the new beginning, if you have to make a bigger plate, you have to know how much money you can do. This is a meticulous thing and you have to do it yourself. Especially for thieves like Fojin, it is normal for him to be afraid of digging her own foundation and avoiding him.

He laughed twice. He was not so unreliable. He kept thinking about his wife's private money. Although the private money was not a small amount, but a larger amount, it was probably a little bigger than his.

I feel sour and uncomfortable, but my character is quite guaranteed.

He curled his lips and called the black girl, "If you go urge me again, just say that I don't care about her little money."

The black girl hurried to the inside.

Yuzhan was in a hurry inside, and when she saw Grao, she said, "What should I do? Didn't the nanny invite the princess? Why haven't I come back yet? I can't hold on anymore."

If only Grape knew what to do, "Wait a minute! So... As I said before, I would ask someone to bring water, and the concubine would take a bath..."

When a woman takes a bath, the time is only about every length of time, a quarter of an hour can be considered long.

It would be better if I couldn't wait to leave. If I didn't help, I would have to buy some time. The nanny and the princess should come back.

Master Jiu drank a cup of tea and walked around the outside twice, but there was still no movement inside. Just as he was about to enter, he heard a few servants talking outside, saying, "How do you serve me?" The water is hot. Why are you still standing there? The concubine is waiting to use water."

Master Jiu sneered again, saying that he was deliberately leaving himself alone.

Didn't he just didn't agree to her a few days ago? He was still pretentious. As he said that, he looked at the prayer post in his hand. Zhou Tong seemed to be from Hangzhou. The place where Fujin asked him to do business was also in Hangzhou. He felt that he had found the reason why Fujin won over Zhou Tong. It was not that thing. It was useless to ask for him, so he simply gathered a reliable person to do it.

This woman really won't give up until she achieves her goal.

OK! I'll ask her later, what do she want to do about this? At worst, I can take the time to see Zhou Tong and take care of this for her?

After waiting around, no one was seen. Master Jiu was not patient and simply went straight to the inner room. Yuzhan was startled, "Why did Master come in?"

How fresh these words are!

Isn’t the concubine’s bedroom the same as the old man’s bedroom? The couple can distinguish between money from each other, but they can’t share it so clearly on the bed.

Master Jiu didn't take care of the jade cup and went straight to the direction of the clean room.

When I opened the curtain, the heat was steaming, and I couldn't see anything inside. Through the screen, there was a bathtub inside. On the screen was covered with Fu Jin's inner clothes, and the sound of taking a bath could be heard outside.

The grapes came out from behind the screen, and their legs were weak. "Why did you come in? That's all for the concubine..."

Jiu Ye pushed away the grapes, "What can I see in the bathing master of Fujin?" When did these girls have such no eyesight to see?

Just as I was about to walk inside, I heard a woman with a hoarse crying voice shouting, "Go out! I don't want to see you!"

Jiu Ye paused. This is the voice of the concubine? It’s not like it? Why is the voice dumb like that?

The key is to cry?

Is this crying?

If you want to talk about the woman Fujin, you are so tough. There are not many times when you cry. There are not a single tear shed in a few years. How come you cry so well? Listen, your voice is trembling.

His heart skipped a beat, "What's wrong with this?"

The man inside was so scared that he was trembling all over and almost cried!

Just as he was about to walk inside, Grape quickly stopped him, "Master..."

Master Jiu frowned, as if he was anxious, and glared and scolded, "Get out of the way."

The sweat on the grape head was gone, and it was over, but I still called it to catch it.

He knelt down with a thud, thinking about what to say if the master got angry. At this time, he heard a clear voice from the outside, "Ama!"

While wiping the sweat on his head, Hongxin shouted again without changing his expression, "Ama!"

Why is Jiu Ye still staying in the clean room?

When my mother was taking a shower, when my father was about to break inside outside and let her daughter see it, it was not reasonable. After thinking about it, she lowered her voice and ordered the grapes kneeling on the ground, "Serve your concubines well and persuade them more. If there is anything wrong, hurry up and say..."

Grapes are like being amnesty, and their foreheads are sticking to the ground and kowtow should be.

Only then did Master Jiu turn out from inside and go to the hall to see that his daughter was drinking with her milk, and she had a white-haired beard around her mouth.

He went over and snored on his daughter's head, "Why is this point coming? Are you looking for your mother?"

"No!" Hongxin said with confidence, "My mother has been uneasy these days and no one has seen me. I am here to find Ama."

That's it! It seems that not only I am missing, but even her baby daughter is gone.

How angry is this? It’s so big that it’s so big that it’s so big that it’s going to make trouble. It’s even crying.

However, when the Eighth Master talked about the Eighth Sister-in-law's situation, the Ninth Master felt a strife. Could it be that his concubine was also menopause?

When he thought of this possibility, he was covered in fur. He didn't see what the eighth sister-in-law tortured the eighth girl to the point. He was holding it everywhere. He worked so hard that he worked hard for a day and went home. He had to check his wife's mood first. If he was in a good mood today, he would be fine. If he was in a bad mood today, he would have to do it. You have to praise her, and you have to praise her in different ways. Praise her beauty, praise her beautiful eyes, praise her whiter and tenderer as she grows, and the younger she grows, and the more she grows, the more delicious she tastes.

You have to help her with makeup on. When you come back to remove makeup at night, you have to praise her for not wearing makeup. If you don’t wear makeup, you have to praise her for not wearing makeup. When you go out, you have to help pick out clothes. If you are fat, you have to say that you love this one. At such a big age, you have to say that she can’t show it even if she stands with the little girl. After that, you have to say that you like her, love her, and care about him. Anyway, you can say whatever you say, and you have to say whatever you want to vomit. You don’t think it’s okay, she can take it seriously. It doesn’t matter if you want to vomit, she can enjoy it.

Anyway, you have to take care of her joys, sorrows, and happiness first. This year, the eighth concubines in the old palace are very peaceful. The eighth concubines will no longer make trouble, Hongwang's life will be better, and Xuanbao's marriage has also been decided. Everything is good, but only the eighth concubine is not good.

One day, he would have to live like Lao Ba... Thinking of this possibility, Jiu Ye got goosebumps all over his body.

That day was really impossible.

My daughter called Ama, and Xun asked Master Jiu to withdraw his thoughts, carefully glanced at the inside, and then asked her daughter, "What's the matter with Ama?"

Hongxin blinked, "It's what I said last time, horses. Where can I buy so many horses?" The streets and alleys in the capital can actually do business. He started the first one, and now the clever ones have all started. If this continues, all the good areas will be occupied. Although there are either mule carts, donkey carts, or even ox carts, there are many people who can't help but get involved. At this time, the action must be swift. The carriage frames of the carriage are easy to work with, and carpenters in the mansion will ask them to find people and make as many carriage frames as they need. But where does the horse come from? And you can't use a too good horse, otherwise it will be not cost-effective. You can't make a lot of horses in a few years. So, you really have no help, so you came to ask your own Ama for help.

This is really not a big deal for Master Jiu. "I will hit someone and ask, I will get it for you tomorrow."

Hongxin was so happy that he didn't mention the money.

Master Jiu has become accustomed to this daughter. Doing business is doing business. She never sees herself as a mama when she invests in her money. This has become her own investment and her income.

This little bit of thief is a bit like its mother. That little bit of scoundrel is like her tenth uncle.

The father and daughter talked happily for a few words, and Hongxin implicitly beat her, "Are you not going now? I'm in a hurry!"

Master Jiu looked at the inner room carefully again, and then whispered: "Then you have time to accompany your mother, don't be naughty. I'll make your mother happy and give you a box of big ingots."

Hongxin immediately smiled so hard that he couldn't see him, "Okay! OK! My mother must have been very happy these days."

Master Jiu didn't think that this was wrong. He consciously handed over the concubine to his daughter, and then he took a last look at the inner room before leaving in a hurry.

Hongxin watched her, Ama left, and looked carefully at the inner room. When he saw Yuzhan and Grape come out tremblingly. The girl asked, "Why did you tell Ama?" Why did she look at Ama in the wrong look, as if there were monsters hidden in the inner room.

For Master Jiu, it is not just a monster? If you really become the Eighth Concubine during menopause, it is much scarier than a monster. You can't live anymore.

So, Fojin's very emotional situation can't really worsen.

What to do?

Thinking about the attitude of the Eighth Prince toward the Eighth Prince, Jiu Ye felt the truth. Didn’t he just tell her to be happy?

This is simple.

When I arrived at the study room, I asked someone to invite Zhou Tong in without saying a word. Isn’t it just for the haunted printing and dyeing machine in Hangzhou? What a big deal! If Zhou Tong, a local snake in Hangzhou, is not done properly, then... at worst, he can go to Hangzhou for her in person.

I can really see that the concubine is unable to think about this and force herself to menopause.

By the way, what kind of disease is this menopause? It shouldn’t be the queen who made it to tease these men. Think about it, if everyone started with the disease, would the men in this family still have a way out?

I was suspicious, but I didn't dare to doubt them all. If I really had this disease, I would not delay the concubine.

Then we would rather be in vain than be misleading.
To be continued...