Chapter 121: Three Thousand Hidden Guards (2)

Qing Shang also blamed herself for Yun Meng's phrase "Miss Qianyue lost weight". This Miss Qingyue was originally thin, but she looked slightly better before she came to Rongwang Mansion. She didn't eat, sleep, or read books these days. She had wanted to wait for Miss Qingyue to finish reading those books and make up for her. She didn't want to leave so soon. She sighed a little, turned around and walked back.
Qing Shang just walked back two steps, and saw two women hurriedly surrounded by the maidservant. It was Mrs. Rongyi and Mrs. Rongyi. She frowned, ignored, and walked inward. Since she was little, she followed Rong Jing and waited in Zizhuyuan, so there was no need to salute these people. The young lady of Rongwang Mansion is not as honorable as the person she waits for.
"Qingshang, what about Miss Qingyue in Yunfu?" Rong Yi's wife asked first.
"Return to Madam Ershao, Miss Qingyue just left." Qing Shang stopped, although she didn't take it seriously, she still responded with a proper sentence.
"What? She left so soon?" Rong's wife's voice was slightly sharp.
"I'm afraid that I've done something shameful, and I'm afraid we'll rush to find her to settle the accounts?" Rong Yi's wife looked angry. These days she was fed up with Rong Yi, and now she naturally hates Yun Qiangyue. .
"Well, I think she is. Now that I'm afraid? Then don't seduce men from other people's houses!" Mrs. Rong was also upset. These days, I don’t want to go to her room anymore. I have a magical gazebo outside the purple maple forest. She has nothing to do with her husband. She can only come to Xunyun Qianyue, intending to warn her.
Qing Shang did not intend to speak, but seeing them so filthy Yun Qianyue was really angry, and said indifferently: "The two ladies were afraid that they were wrong, and Miss Qingyue has been staying in my house since that day. Shizi's study never seduce others. Grandpa Lu, who was just serving beside the emperor in the palace, personally went to King Yun's palace to give a message to Miss Qingyue. Miss Qingyue left in a hurry. There was no fear of anyone running away."
The two were stunned for a moment, and it seemed that Qing Shang did not maintain Yun Qianyue.
Qing Shang warned lukewarmly: "The two ladies should be careful. When the son of my family heard, the slave did not know whether the son would be angry. After all, these days, the slave found that the son of my family was the most rare. Someone said that Miss Qingyue was not a sentence."
When the words fell, Qing Shang ignored the two again, and walked towards the house.
The two opened their mouths, their faces covered with two fat powders turned a little white, and when they looked at each other, they finally said nothing and turned back to their respective courtyards. They clearly know that although the Rongwang Mansion is the oldest Rong Laoye, the person who really heads the house is Jing Shizi who has been sick for ten years and is now out of the house. They have not had the opportunity to see Jing Shizi since they entered the door for two or three years, but no one in Rongwangfu respected Jing Shizi, whether it was a maid, a little servant, a servant, and the people who served in the courtyards. I dare not say anything bad about Jing Shizi. Qing Shang is the person who waits beside Jing Shizi. Now that they have heard that Jing Shizi maintains Ms. Qingyue, why dare you say a few more words? Although I was a little unwilling, I thought that since Jing Shizi maintained Ms. Qingyue in such a way, their men would not be able to get it even if they lost their minds.
Yun Qingyue was sitting in the car at this time, where did she know there was this episode after she left. I don't even know that I accidentally seduce people. She just thought about what the chief executive next to the emperor wanted her to do.
The carriage went back to Yunwang Mansion smoothly. The voice of Duke Duke's throat came before the car stopped. "Oh, Miss Qingyue, this is finally back. Let the old slave wait!"
Yun Qianyue reached out to lift the curtain and looked at the father-in-law, with a bright smile, "Where do I know my father-in-law is coming? If I knew it earlier, I would bathe and change clothes early to come back and wait for you."
Grandpa Lu was stunned, and his old face suddenly became a flower. "Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days. Miss Qingyue's more sweet mouth can talk. You can make the old slave's heart bloom.
Yun Qingyue shook his body, sitting in the car, holding the curtain to watch the father-in-law, smiling on his face, "I don't know what the father-in-law asked me?"
"Where is the old slave looking for you! It is the emperor who ordered the old slave to tell Miss Qingyue that the Wu Zhuangyuan meeting will be held in the field tomorrow. The emperor knows that Miss Qingyue has always liked martial arts, and she specially wants to see Miss Qianyue to watch." Said with a smile.
"Emperor Grace asked me to watch the Wu Zhuangyuan Conference?" Yun Qianyue looked at the father-in-law.
"Yes, Miss Qingyue, this is the Wu Zhuangyuan Conference that only men can participate in. Women are never allowed to dabble. Even the empress queen and the empress princesses of the harem are not eligible to participate. The emperor only allowed you! Deliberately ordered the old slave to personally convey it to you. This is a great grace." Grandpa Lu laughed again.
Yun Qianyue guessed the meaning of the emperor in his heart, but his face was quiet, and the more he smiled, he immediately said with joy: "That feeling is good, the emperor's uncle is so kind to me. I have been thinking about witnessing my God for a long time. Saint Martial's martial arts heroic! Now there is a chance, it is naturally exciting. I will definitely go tomorrow!"
"The old slave knew that Miss Qingyue would be happy." Lu Gonggong laughed and said, "The old slave will return to the palace and resign to the emperor."
"Good!" Yun Qingyue nodded with a smile.
Yun Meng took a piece of silver from his arms and stuffed it into the hands of Grand Duke Lu. He treated the guests with great respect. "Duke Lu made a hard trip, the road slipped in darkness, and my father walked slowly!"
"You're welcome! You're welcome!" Duke Lu did not shy away, took it with a smile, and got on the carriage.
The grandfather's carriage went far, Yun Qiangyue got off the car, put away the smile on his face, thinking about the intention of the emperor, all the women in Tiansheng were not qualified to participate, but she got the grace, this It is indeed the great grace of Grandpa Lu. But she always felt that she was too good to stand alone. Looking sideways at Yunmeng, Yunmeng also looked sad. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Uncle Meng, do you have any ideas?"
Yun Meng was stunned. It seemed that Yun Qiangyue asked him, he nodded quickly, shook his head, and finally sighed, "Although this is a great grace, the old slave always feels that it is not that simple. The emperor must have other It’s intentional, but Jingshizi will also go tomorrow, and our son will also go. If anything, Jingshizi and our son will take care of the young lady, the young lady need not worry, since the emperor sent Lord Lu to personally preach, you can’t disobey the decree. Don't go."
"Well!" Yun Qingyue nodded. She remembered that Rong Jing said that she had only half a month ago. It seemed that he really wanted him to be right. Tomorrow's Wu Zhuangyuan Conference is probably not so calm.
"Miss go to the old prince! Maybe the old prince will instruct the young lady one or two." Yun Meng said.
Yun Qingyue snorted, "If you don't go, the old man will know to bully me."
Yun Meng suddenly smiled, "That's what the old prince likes to miss, he bullied you into success. If someone bullied you, he wouldn't do it anymore! Our lady in her house could not wait to be bullied by the old prince! But the old prince didn't even look at it At a glance."
"What about Rongjing bullying me? I haven't seen him take the lead for me?" Yun Qianyue snorted again.
"How can Jing Shizi bully the lady? Don't laugh, Miss Jing Shizi treats you well! Old slave saw him treat the lady differently." Yun Meng urged with a smile, "Now the old prince is waiting for the lady Well, miss, go!"
Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes. Why didn't anyone see Rongjing's black heart? Especially when he told Rongjing bad words to this chess basket, Yun Meng, he naturally didn’t like to listen to it. Yun Meng offered Rong Jing as his grandfather. She sighed, and stepped up with a frustration that no one could understand. Go inside the house.
Just two steps away, a woman came face to face, not young, but she was wearing a girl's bun, a green dress, and she was swaying and colorful, and she was very beautiful, at least better than what Yun Qiangyue saw. The royal concubines, concubines, and concubines of the royal family in Fufu are much more beautiful. Her beauty is not appearance, but temperament, and has a unique charm.
Yun Qingyue looked at the woman and smelled a hint of ink from afar. She vaguely guessed who the man was. When Yun Muhan taught her to know the name and literacy of the people in Fuzhong, this person was ranked first. The dark green branch beside the lord.
Such a woman is able to wait by her side every day, her blessed father is so blessed!
"Slaughter-in-law gave Miss Qingyue a gift! The prince asked Miss Qingyue to go to his study." Lvzhi approached Yun Qianyue, stopped her path, and bent down to salute, but her voice was very respectful.
"What is the father looking for me?" Yun Qiangyue nodded and asked.
"The prince didn't say anything, just let the slave-servant come and invite Miss Asagi to come over." Luzhi said.
Yun Qianyue hesitated for a moment, thinking about how Lord Yun is also the father of this body. She nodded, "Well, trouble you to lead the way!"
"Yes, Miss Qingyue, please come with the slave-servant!" Lu Zhi turned around and returned.
Yun Qianyue followed behind the green branches, and saw her as if she were dyed with ink, and the whole body was covered with ink fragrance. The sky was late, and the night light made her figure dim and vague, vaguely, really a heart-warming woman. I don’t know how to follow her romantic dad, it’s hard to understand.
Came to Lord Yun's study, Green Branch stopped at the door, respectfully said: "Your Lord is waiting for Miss Qingyue in the study, and the lady can just go in."
Yun Qianyue saw that the study was lit, and the figure of the prince sitting in front of the window seemed to be writing something. She pushed open the door and went in.
Lord Yun’s study is not big. The listed books can’t be compared with that of Rong Jing’s thousand-collection study, but it’s expensive and comfortable. The air is also excellent. The ink is lingering, and there are a few pots of camellia in front of the window. All the furnishings should be neat and tidy, and a thick stack of exhausted books was thrown in front of the desk. Lord Yun was burying his head in writing.