After hearing what Jia Huan said, Jigmotlangbu immediately threw his drunkenness behind his head, looked at Jia Huan with a embarrassed look, and said, "Mr. Ning, this... this is not a trivial matter, can it work?"

Jia Huan smiled confidently and said, "Okay, of course. Now I am the slaughter and the people are the meat. As long as the prince cooperates, this great achievement will definitely be ours.

After the matter is done, this marquis will report to Your Majesty truthfully and tell the prince’s achievements.

Prince, this time, he will not be promoted for promotion.

And for the eternal love…”

When Zigmertlangbu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and his breathing became much faster.

He could even give up the title of prince. Although he is still called the prince now, he is just a respectful title for face.

What is done?

Isn’t it just the little vanity of a literati?

However, what reputation can be compared to the history of the name?

Thinking of this, Jigmotlangbu no longer hesitated. Anyway, he had already been named a traitor in the Mongolian alliance, so he didn't care.

Besides, he always believed that what he did was beneficial to the Mongolians.

So, Jigmotlangbu looked at Jia Huan, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't do it!"

Jia Huan was overjoyed when he heard this. He laughed loudly, waved his hand and said, "Prince, please!"

Jigmotlangbu also laughed and said, "Please, Mr. Ning!"

Jia Huan smiled and said, "The prince is respected, please!"

Jigmotlangbu waved his hand and said, "Hey... Today is Ning Hou as the main one, Ning Hou is pleased!"

When Jia Huan heard this, he stopped talking, laughed loudly and said, "Then the marquis will be disrespectful, hahaha!"

After saying that, he strode back to the horse, took the reins from Han Da's hand, and turned over the horse.

Then, it was seen that Zigmertlangbu had already boarded the horse led by his entourage, and he held his fists slightly and bowed his hand. Everyone raised their whip and drove away.

...

The layout of the Shenjing City has always been about wealth in the east and noble in the west, while poor in the south and humble in the north.

Of course, there are exceptions.

For example, in Dongcheng, in addition to the Great Fu House, there is also a Ten King Street near the Imperial Palace.

Although it is a street, it actually occupies more than a half markets.

In addition, some houses of Sanguaner were also divided here.

Most of them are in the service industry, such as the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the Imperial Hospital...

Of course, these houses of scattered officials are much shabby than those of the surrounding royal houses and the luxury houses of tycoons.

Gongsun Yu's grandfather, the old man Gongsun Zheng, was a judge of the Imperial Hospital, and he divided a small second-entry house in Xuanpingfang, Dongcheng.

Before Gongsun Yu was in trouble by Jia Huan, he lived in the back and entered the inner house, while old man Gongsun lived in the front house.

Neither of them cares about the layout and decoration of the courtyard, so this house, as a whole, looks a bit bleak.

When he had been living at home in previous years, Gongsun Yu didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

But after living in the Jia family for a while, she couldn't stop feeling sad and bitter...

The only servant in the family was the old Cangtou who was guarding the house, and he was already deaf and dazzled.

Lao Cangtou was enjoying the cool in the shadows in front of the main entrance, but saw two red-wheeled canopy cars parked in front of the door, exuding the grandeur of luxury and wealth.

Gongsun Yu walked over with two mothers, and his old face suddenly smiled like a chrysanthemum, stood up tremblingly, and said happily: "Miss is back?"

Gongsun Yu said, "Is Grandpa Zhang so good?"

Old Cang looked at Gongsun Yu and laughed loudly: "What? What is the lady saying? I can't hear..."

Gongsun Yu sighed, but before she could speak again, an old lady beside her stepped forward and said with a loud voice: "Auntie, how have you been good?"

Old Cangtou glanced at the woman with disgust and frowned: "Why are you beating so loudly? I'm not deaf!"

Then, looking at Gongsun Yu again, he changed his smile and said, "Okay, very good! I just miss the lady and go home more often. The master is boring alone!"

When Gongsun Yu heard this, his eyes were a little sore, his voice became louder, and he asked, "Grandpa Zhang, is my grandpa back?"

Old Cangtou shook his head and said, "According to this, the master was back, but he was sent by the crown prince to take him away. It might take a while before he came back. However, there was someone waiting for you at home, and he was your friend."

As soon as this said, Gongsun Yu was fine, but the faces of the two nannies next to her changed slightly.

Gongsun Yu's identity is a concubine. Although the Jia family's hierarchy concept is not that deep, Jia Huan regards equality.

But after all, the concubine is just the master's personal belongings. To put it bluntly, it is the master's personal toy.

The most taboo thing is that you cannot tolerate contact with outsiders.

The first item in the "Auntie Heart Sutra" created by Aunt Zhao is like this, and it should not be contacted by outsiders.

This is what she did and asked Xiao Jixiang for this.

Xiao Jixiang has such a greedy and stubborn personality, but he never takes a step forward.

Today, the two nannies followed. If Gongsun Yu had contacted foreign guests, then when they went back, they would have something to do with them.

Fortunately, Gongsun Yu stayed in the Jia family for so long and knew some rules, but did not make them difficult. He turned to them and said, "It's my friend in the boudoir before I left the house. You can go in with me."

The two nannies quickly laughed and agreed.

Since Gongsun Yu said this, they dared not say more.

They were from Ningguo Mansion, not from Rongguo Mansion.

He accompanied Gongsun Yu out, one was to be responsible for receiving gifts, and the other was to gain face.

But it's not a tutor...

The two of them followed Gongsun Yu into the house and saw the weeds in the front yard, and they were no longer surprised.

This is not the first time they have come, and they also know that Old Man Gongsun has a stubborn temper and refuses to be respected by the Marquis.

Therefore, they will not despise it in their hearts.

Since the old man Gongsun was not here, Gongsun Yu did not go to the front hall, but went directly to the second gate and went to the inner house.

Seeing the light gray sedan chair in front of the second door, Gongsun Yu couldn't help feeling sad.

In front of her old house, there were two expressionless girls standing, both of whom were ordinary in appearance. When they saw Gongsun Yu, they only bowed their knees and asked, "Hello, girl."

The two nannies behind Gongsun Yu were still indifferent.

Gongsun Yu nodded and pushed the door open.

In the main hall, the decoration is extremely simple.

What hung on the middle wall is not a landscape calligraphy and painting, but a picture of the human body meridians, with dense acupoints on it.

There are no antique decorations in the house, most of which are related to medical affairs.

In the middle of the hall, a thin figure stood with great courage, standing with his hands behind his back, looking up at the diagram of the human meridians on the wall of the hall.

Judging from her back and the yellow hair on her head, she is just a yellow-haired girl.

When the two nannies from the Jia family saw this, they first breathed a sigh of relief, and then curled their lips a little disapprovingly.

Gongsun Yu turned his head to the two nannies who saw the real person and said, "It's boring for both mothers to stay here, why not go out to go shopping in the East City."

Xuanpingfang is only one Anyifang away from the bustling and lively East City.

Moreover, Gongsun Yu took out two pieces of silver from his purse and handed it to the two of them.

Although his tone was negotiated, his expression was undeniable.

The rules of the servants of Ningguo Mansion are extremely strict, not like those of Rongguo Mansion, where the elderly nanny is like their ancestors.

When the two nannies saw Gongsun Yu's expression, they did not dare to hesitate. After taking the money and thanking him again, they left happily.

After the two maids walked away, the two serious maids outside closed the door and stood on the thin back in the hall, then slowly turned around.

After seeing this person's face clearly, Gongsun Yu covered his mouth, tears instantly poured out in his eyes, and he choked and said, "Jing'er, why are you like this?"

Jing'er, Fang Jiahuniu, Fang Jing.

Although the yellow-haired girl who was streaking into the sky was not very good-looking, she was far better than she is now.

The withered hair is mixed with star white.

The already loose eyebrows are now even lighter...

Her skin is loose and aging, and she doesn't look like a girl in her seventeen or eighteen years, but an old woman in her fifties and sixties.

Just a pair of narrow eyes, much calmer than before.

She and Gongsun Yu intersected and were in the age of drooping.

Both of them are aliens among their daughters. By chance, they met each other, and this place has been around for more than ten years.

When Jia Huan went to the Western Regions, the two of them were very close to each other, but others didn't know it.
To be continued...