Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Probably because she was too surprised, Zhao Yunmo covered her mouth and was speechless.

However, Jiang Baoyu seemed to have made up his mind, and while preparing for the drawing of the flower book, he said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, at the wedding banquet of Princess Pearl, your dress minister will personally prepare it."

As she spoke, she suddenly remembered something, turned her head to Zhao Yunmo and said, "Your Majesty, don't you think that I'm just a little palmer, not worthy of making a dress for you?"

According to the rules in the palace, Si Yi should personally prepare the clothes for noble concubines, and Zhang Yi and Dian Yi can assist them, but they must not monopolize them.

Therefore, Jiang Baoyu's thinking is somewhat presumptuous.

However, Concubine Zhao did not show any displeasure, instead she shook her head and said with a smile: "If you are willing to prepare for this palace, you have a heart, and this palace is naturally happy, but should you reconsider this matter? I don’t want to be with the queen—”

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid anymore, you just need to remember that Princess Mingzhu is your adopted daughter, and you are giving your own daughter to marry."

Although Concubine Zhao still wanted to say something, Jiang Baoyu was too forceful, so she changed the subject directly and said, "However, it is best to have a flower tie worker present in the production of flower books. When I just went out, I saw Lord Su Die'er came back, I don't know May I invite her to listen with me?"

"Oh."

Probably because Jiang Baoyu changed the topic too quickly, Concubine Zhao didn't react for a while, her eyes were in a trance for a while before explaining to Jiang Baoyu: "Oh, Die'er is back, but she hasn't finished dealing with her family matters. , I want to ask Ben Gong for a few more days off."

As she spoke, she tentatively suggested: "If Jiang Zhangyi is free, can you help me tie the flowers directly?"

Seeing Jiang Baoyu's hesitation, Concubine Zhao immediately asked nervously: "Is this my palace being abrupt? Jiang Zhangyi must be a busy person, yet this palace still makes such an unreasonable request."

"how come?"

Jiang Baoyu hurriedly laughed and said: "Since it is the empress' request, the minister is so heartbroken that he can't ask for it."

After the two agreed on this matter, Jiang Baoyu first made the flower book together with Concubine Zhao. Both of them were people who would not give up when they got busy, until Tongque was worried about Concubine Zhao's health and risked being scolded. After calling over, the two of them realized that it was late.

Jiang Baoyu was even more startled, worried that he would miss the appointment, and asked Mu Gui to clean up, even refused Zhao Yunmo's offer to keep her for dinner, and rushed back to the Imperial Service Bureau in a hurry.

Even so, I still missed the point.

As soon as she entered the yard, she saw Afu waiting in front of the door, poking her head out and looking out. When she saw her coming, she hurriedly greeted her, and actually took out two pancakes from her arms.

"Sister Baoyu, you are back. When these girls entered the dining hall, it was as if they hadn't eaten in half their lives. It took a lot of effort for Afu to snatch the two pancakes and keep them warm in her arms. It's still hot.

Sister, you must be very hungry after a busy day, so hurry up and eat while it's hot. "

Jiang Baoyu was inexplicably moved, reached out and rubbed the little girl's head, took a pancake and said, "You're so good, Afu hasn't eaten yet, let's eat together."

The two sisters sat on the steps and ate pancakes together.

Jiang Baoyu asked about Mu Gui.

"I didn't come here just now, Master must be very angry, right?"

"Master? Master hasn't seen anyone all day today, so he probably didn't know you were late. As for Dianmao, Zheng Siyi knows that you are on business with the imperial concubine, so it doesn't count that you are late."

"Have you not seen anyone all day?"

Jiang Baoyu frowned and asked, "But did you travel with the emperor?"

Aff shook her head.

"The father-in-law of Feishuang Hall came over this morning to deliver a message, saying that the emperor has not been in good health for the past few days, and he has just rested in Penglai Hall. He told us that we don't need to go to serve for three days. Maybe the master is free, so go out and do some self-care. thing."

As Afu said, she tilted her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Oh it's all right."

Jiang Baoyu thought about the fact that the emperor was going to rest at Shui Lige for three consecutive days, and felt that Zhao Yunmo was getting more and more pitiful, so he put down the half-eaten pancake in his hand and shook his head, "I'll go see that your sister Qingmeng is getting better. No."

After she finished speaking, she left, leaving Afu staring at the half-filled pancake suspiciously, frowning and saying, "Sister Baoyu must have something on her mind, otherwise how could she not even be able to eat?"

As she spoke, she picked up the pancakes and ate them herself.

Jiang Baoyu arrived at Xu Qingmeng's residence, but he didn't want Xu Qingmeng to let her in.

"I'm very serious right now, don't come in, don't let me get sick."

"Why are you still telling me this? Am I someone else?"

Jiang Baoyu ignored her and wanted to force her way in.

Xu Qingmeng quickly persuaded: "I'm not doing it for you, it's just that you are going to serve the imperial concubine and empress now, what should I do if I get ill and get on my empress?"

Hearing this, Jiang Baoyu really didn't go in, just stood outside the door and said: "Then open the window and let me see your face, even from a distance."

There was silence in the room for a while, then Xu Qingmeng's voice came out again.

"Yes, yes, but you have to take a few steps back. I'm not only coughing badly, but also sneezing profusely. It's not safe for you to get too close."

"Okay, okay, I really admire you."

So Jiang Baoyu took a few steps back, deliberately stomping his steps loudly so that Xu Qingmeng could hear clearly from inside.

"Well, I've stood far enough, it's time for me to have a look at you."

Seeing the window being pushed open from the inside, Xu Qingmeng was lying on the table by the window, showing a smiling face.

"Why, I'm so happy with you. If I don't see you for a day, I can't sleep or eat?"

"Well, you just know."

The friend's face suddenly appeared, and Jiang Baoyu's eye circles turned red uncontrollably.

When she learned that Jiang Baozhu's disappearance was really related to Shui Lige, and her previous perception of the world was probably an illusion deliberately woven by someone, her worldview suddenly collapsed.

She feels that she urgently needs a strength now, a tenacity that will stand by her side unconditionally no matter what she wants to do.

But at this moment, the only person she could think of was Xu Qingmeng.

"A clear dream."

"Huh? Cough cough——"

"You said that if you want to seek justice for important people, even if the process is not so glorious, as long as the result is good, it's okay?" Jiang Baoyu said with his head down.

Xu Qingmeng was in the early stage of typhoid fever, and his condition was still a bit serious, and he could cough several times with just one word.

"Huh? What did you say? I didn't hear clearly, cough cough cough."

For some reason, when Jiang Baoyu saw Xu Qingmeng like this, he no longer wanted to share it with her.

Yeah, why drag innocent people into the water?If you really want to do that, are you still friends?

Some things, they'd better never know...