Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 85 Enter
After midnight early in the morning, Yuhua immediately came to inquire about Jiang Baoyu's condition, but Xu Qingmeng didn't ask her to go in, and only talked through the door.

"The fever subsided a little last night, but I'm not energetic, and I still have some cough. I'm afraid I will have to take care of it for a few more days before I can move forward."

As Xu Qingmeng spoke, Aman, who was pretending to be Jiang Baoyu lying on the bed in the room, coughed a few times.

Yuhua was a little anxious, and immediately opened the door and said, "I'm still worried, let me have a look."

But before she could step in, Xu Qingmeng stopped her.

"Baoyu's illness is severe. Our sisters in the Royal Shangfu Bureau are all serving the emperor. If the disease really spreads, it's no small matter. Sister Yuhua still thinks about other sisters, so don't come in."

After finishing speaking, she coughed a few times on purpose, and not long after, her face began to turn red and her face showed embarrassment.

Yuhua took a look, then stepped back one step and looked over at the bed.

In order not to be exposed, Aman always lay with his back facing the door, covered with a quilt, with pillows under his feet, and looked as tall as Jiang Baoyu.

At this moment, she was afraid that Yuhua would not believe Xu Qingmeng's words and force her way in, so she coughed twice again.

Yuhua really thought that Jiang Baoyu was seriously ill, so she dared not go in.

"It's not an option to go on like this. I think I'd better go to the Tai Hospital to get some medicine."

Yuhua said she wanted to leave, but Xu Qingmeng stopped her and said, "Sister, don't worry about it. A few days ago, Baoyu's mother came into the palace and brought a lot of medicinal materials. Amang knew a little bit about medicine when he was at home. Now he is already in the palace. The medicine is brewed."

Yuhua then glanced in the direction of the small kitchen again, it seemed that there was really heat and the smell of medicine wafting out, and it just so happened that other little maids came to call her at this moment, so she was dubious and left without warning.

As soon as Yuhua left, Xu Qingmeng ran to the small kitchen immediately, turned off the fire of the decoction, looked at the bottom of the pot that was about to burn dry, her back was still feeling cold, and she touched her chest and panted heavily.

"Sister Qingmeng, are you alright?"

Amon poked his head out from the outside, concerned about her situation.

Xu Qingmeng hurriedly pulled her into the room with a worried expression on her face.

"I don't think this is enough. Besides, if you haven't gone back for so long, won't Douhua bother you?"

"Do not worry."

Amang looked indifferent, and said confidently: "Douhua is obedient now, I told her yesterday that I would come to take care of Sister Baoyu, she agreed without even thinking about it, and asked me to stay here more For a few days, you don’t have to worry about the front yard all the time, wait until Sister Baoyu recovers before going back.”

After hearing this, Xu Qingmeng still couldn't let go of her heart, and said eagerly, "Now I just hope that Baoyu's side can live in peace."

Just after the fifth watch, Jiang Baoyu crossed the Yongle Gate with the pass as agreed, and went to the West Corner Gate of the Shangfu Bureau of the Harem.

But she didn't steal this pass from Jiang Rongxi, because she didn't want to hurt Jiang Rongxi in case things were revealed, she drew a pattern and asked Jiang's family to deliver it to the palace to copy it.

The craftsmanship of the Jiang family's craftsmen is so high that they can almost confuse real ones with fake ones.

Coupled with the fact that it was not very bright early in the morning and the guards were not very sober, Jiang Baoyu could easily see Jiang Baoyin.

After the two of them changed their clothes behind the grove at the west corner gate, Jiang Baoyin began to instruct Jiang Baoyu.

"You must make a quick decision, don't be discovered by others, or we will be finished."

"I know."

While arranging his attire, Jiang Baoyu gave the access token to Jiang Baoyin.

"Hurry up and find a place to hide now. Don't let anyone find out. If something happens to me, you have to pretend that you don't know. It's all on me, understand?"

Jiang Baoyu said and left, but found that she couldn't move. Looking back, it was Jiang Baoyin who was pulling the corner of her clothes.

"Second sister, what you said is that I'm so scared. Nothing will happen to you, right?"

Jiang Baoyu has no idea in his heart, after all, nothing is foolproof in this world.

But she has already come here, and she can only try her best to try her luck.

So she raised the corners of her lips, and gave Jiang Baoyin a confident smile as usual: "Don't worry, I'm lucky, nothing will happen."

Jiang Baoyin was really encouraged, nodded and said, "Then I won't go anywhere, I'll just wait for you here, if you finish the job, come back here to find me to change clothes.

If something happens to you, I will pretend to be dizzy here, saying that I was knocked out by you, and I don't know anything, so don't expect to implicate me in time. "

Jiang Baoyin said, the corners of his lips twitched, and he was about to cry.

Jiang Baoyu took one last look at her, nodded with a smile, turned around, and headed all the way to the document library of the Shangfu Bureau with his head lowered.

Because the document warehouses in various places are forbidden by the palace, there is a post of clerk specially set up in the day, and a table is placed in the position near the door, and an internal servant is on duty to sort out and catalog the daily deliveries from various places. Clerical log.

But because the little maid takes turns to clean it once a month, few people are familiar with this servant.

Unlike the last time when Jiang Baoyu sneaked over at night, the door of the warehouse was wide open during the day, and when Jiang Baoyu walked over, he immediately saw Zhuang Wenshu busy at the door.

Seeing that it was an old servant who seemed to be quite kind-hearted, Jiang Baoyu breathed a sigh of relief, tried his best to calm down, and handed over Jiang Baoyin's palace card.

"The servant girl is Jiang Baoyin from the Department of Clothing of the Harem Fashion Bureau. It's time for the servant girl to clean up today."

Zhuang Wenshu seemed to be busy cataloging, and only looked at Jiang Baoyu for a while, "Well, there is no moisture here, and the dishcloth must be wrung out before you can bring it in. Before you come, your senior ladies should have explained it clearly to you." ?”

After Zhuang Wenshu finished speaking for a long time, Jiang Baoyu did not respond. He frowned and looked over, and saw the little girl's eyes full of curiosity looking at the documents in this room.

Here are the daily records of the Harem Shangfu Bureau for the past ten years. Although the scale is not impressive compared to other documents in the palace, it is enough to surprise a young maid who has just entered the palace for a long time. of.

Zhuang Wenshu didn't think too much about Jiang Baoyu's performance, he just smiled and said: "It seems that there are many things to do, but if you find a good way, you can also finish them easily. You go and open the window halfway to ventilate, and then start cleaning Bar."

As Zhuang Wenshu said, he also specially emphasized: "Remember, Dongyi to Dongshi District is a confidential and important news. I will clean it myself. Don't go there."

Jiang Baoyu looked in the direction Zhuang Wenshu was pointing at, and thought that since it was an important confidential place, Jiang Baozhu would not hide the diary there. Thinking of this, Jiang Baoyu walked forward with full of hope. After entering the document library, while cleaning according to Zhuang Wenshu's instructions, he found Jiang Baozhu's diary and handwriting on various bookshelves...

(End of this chapter)