Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

After Jiang Baoyu left, Shui Hanzhou stood there for a long time, unable to recover.

All along, he knew very well that Jiang Baoyu was a casual and frivolous person, and she had repeatedly mentioned in front of him that she would recruit him as her son-in-law, admire him, please him, and tell him to clean himself up and do things for her. Guard yourself like jade.

He also knew that she was not sincere, and even if she was sincere, it would be mixed with jokes.

She is not such an easy girl to settle down.

But he is willing to wait.

He felt that as long as he treated each other with sincerity, one day she would be able to see his sincerity and open up to him.

But I knew in my heart that it was the same thing, but when I really heard such kind words in person, it was really hurtful and sad, so sad that the moment he heard it, it seemed as if all the blood in his body had been drained, No more strength to struggle.

"Success! Who else???"

When Shui Hanzhou was immersed in his own sorrow, the excited voice of Anzhu came from a distance, Shui Hanzhou turned his head to look over, and saw this man was carrying a giant carp half the height of a person, rushing towards him like a child .

"Your Majesty, this subordinate is lucky today, and he is sure to win the lottery! But where have all these people gone? Why are you the only one left here?"

Shui Hanzhou: "..." A sharp knife flew away.

"Laughing? How can you still laugh? How many years does it take to grow so big, how do you have the heart to catch it and still laugh so happily? Does your mother know that you are so cruel?"

The Dark Bamboo man was dumbfounded, he loosened his hand, and immediately threw the giant carp he had just caught back into the lake, raising his hands above his head in a gesture of surrender.

There is something wrong with the heart, and the son of his family began to think about it again. There are so many days every year, did they come so early this year?
No, no, he must be thinking too much.

I don't want to rush here like a storm.

"Is it okay if you put it back?"

"Can a fish live long on a hook?"

"It's so old, yet you can still do such cruel things to it! This officer only knows you are such a person!"

"Can you be so cruel just to dot the lottery?"

"Is this official treating you badly?"

"..."

An Zhu swears that he will never fish again, and even if he fishes, Shui Hanzhou will not find out.

"Don't think that if you don't speak up, I don't know what you're thinking. Are you still going to sneak fishing in the future?"

Forget it, let’s not fish at all!
The more Jiang Baoyu walked back, the more he regretted it, and couldn't help but turn around to see if Shui Hanzhou had followed.

But this person never appeared again, and she began to worry a little, thinking whether she should go back and apologize, after all, Shui Hanzhou had helped her so many times, even if Shui Lige really did something to Jiang Baozhu, Shui Li The song is the song of Lishui, and the boat in the cold water is the boat in the cold water.

But, can it really be so clearly distinguished?
When she was hesitating at the same spot, she suddenly heard the maid from Yeting who came to wash clothes by the lake complaining: "Sister Die'er has gone somewhere, the smell on the clothes is really bad, I have washed and smoked them for half a day. It smells good, but it still can't cover the smell. It's so bad that I have to wash it again."

The maid beside her curled her lips and said bitterly: "Let's be content, Sister Die'er made a big mistake, every time I ask us to wash clothes, isn't it enough to reward you? If you don't want to wash, many people will."

Jiang Baoyu heard the two talking, and couldn't help but stepped forward and asked: "I wonder who is the sister Die'er who the two sisters mentioned? Can you tell me one or two?"

The palace lady didn't expect that there was someone beside her, she wanted to pick up the sprayer and go elsewhere, but seeing Jiang Baoyu in a seventh-rank official uniform, she didn't dare to make a mistake, thinking that Su Die'er was of a higher rank anyway, so it would be okay to say so, so she went She lowered her head and said in response: "It's the female official of Xihua Palace, Mrs. Su Die'er."

"is her?"

Jiang Baoyu frowned, and asked again: "Didn't she ask for leave to leave the palace?"

The two maids looked at each other, and one of them said: "It was true that I was out of the palace for a few days, but I have been back for a while."

Another court lady also nodded and said: "Well, it's almost ten days."

Ten days?

Jiang Baoyu counted the days, it should be the first day when she went to see Concubine Zhao and saw Su Die'er when she went out.

It turned out that she entered the palace that day and never went out again?

But since this is the case, why did Concubine Zhao lie that she had left the palace again?

Jiang Baoyu looked puzzled, thanked the two court ladies, then turned and left.

The two court ladies looked worried, and asked each other: "Look at this man, it seems like he doesn't know that Sister Die'er is back, so we shouldn't cause trouble for Sister Die'er, right?"

"What are you afraid of? Sister Die'er is a female official of the fourth rank, how can she be offended by a female official of the seventh rank?"

The two comforted themselves, but they didn't dare to stay here any longer, and left with their things after a while.

Jiang Baoyu returned to the Imperial Clothing Bureau in a trance, thinking about Su Dier's hiding from her all the time.

Logically, the two had never spoken to each other, so they had no friendship. Jiang Baoyu also believed that he had never had the chance to offend this person, and this should not have happened.

And Concubine Zhao actually helped to hide it?

After much deliberation, Jiang Baoyu still felt that he was thinking too much.

At first, Su Die'er had no reason to avoid her.

Secondly, even if she did come back, there was no need to report to Jiang Baoyu.

As for her being in the Xihua Palace, she did not weave satin and flower silk with Concubine Zhao, maybe it was because Concubine Zhao and Jiang Baoyu had an agreement, seeing her being so active these days, she couldn't bear to discourage Jiang Baoyu's enthusiasm?

"Since you're back, why don't you hurry in and help, why are you standing outside the door?"

Mu Gui's impatient voice interrupted Jiang Baoyu's thoughts, and when she looked up, she saw Mu Gui was tidying up things in the room, and Afu was also in the room, her eyes were red from crying.

Jiang Baoyu was surprised, so he hurried in to have a look around, the house was almost tidied up, all the things that belonged to Mu Gui before were packed in wooden boxes now.

"Where are you going, my lord?"

"rest assured."

Without raising his head, Mu Gui put the basic brochure in his hand into the box, and said: "Xu Shanggong of the Royal Shang Palace Bureau is ill. The emperor ordered me to go and temporarily take the position of the Imperial Shang Palace. What's the situation over there?" Before it is known, I will also manage the affairs here, so it is not completely sold."

As Mu Gui said, he suddenly raised his head to look at Jiang Baoyu and said, "But you can congratulate me, after all, if Xu Shanggong really returns to the west, I will be the new Imperial Shanggong."

Afu had only been with Mu Gui for a short time, and she almost dropped her jaw in shock, thinking how could her master say such words so easily, no matter how old-fashioned Xu Shanggong is, she is still her colleague.

But Jiang Baoyu knew that Mu Gui was trying to force a smile, how impatient he had to be, to know that he could live in the Imperial Service Bureau, and occasionally went there for a stroll, but he had to pack his things and go there non-stop Go help Xu Shanggong...