I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 466 I really cheated this time

The ladies who turned around with hesitation on their faces started talking about the two of them.

The blessed-looking wife's surname is Deng, and the serious-looking wife's surname is Lin. Their husbands are both officials in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and their salaries are about 800 dan. In a flower-viewing banquet of this scale, their family background is considered to be at the bottom.

No matter what era it is, social circles are always extremely realistic, and this is even more true in this large social network.

The official status of the husband's family and her natal family determines the price of each wife. The circle that everyone lives in is also determined based on this price. Even if you barely try to squeeze into a higher-level small circle, it is impossible to be accepted.

Therefore, Mrs. Deng and Lin were very tolerant and simply took the opportunity to exchange gossip to enjoy themselves. They also unintentionally made a positive contribution to Luo Qianhuai's reward.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to the two of them, Mrs. Lin said in a low voice: "You are too courageous. You dare to speculate on Da Sima without any evidence?"

Madam Deng raised her head and looked around again, and then said in a mosquito-like voice: "Who said I have no evidence? I recognize the follower following him!"

She didn't wait for Mrs. Lin to ask in detail, and immediately told the situation.

Dayu officialdom does not provide employees with lunch, so Mrs. Deng sends someone to deliver lunch for her husband every day.

One day, she went to the dowry shop to check the accounts. Seeing that it was almost noon, she went to a small restaurant to buy a box of vegetables and delivered it to her husband in person.

At that time, she had not yet got off the carriage, but she saw the handsome attendant through the gap in the curtains, and was welcomed in by the prime minister's chief Shi Shi with a smile on his face.

When she saw her husband, she realized that he was a confidant sent by Da Sima to deliver the message.

Although Da Sima was wearing a curtain when he went to see the woman, the entourage behind him did not hide his appearance. Therefore, Mrs. Deng deduced from this that the pretty woman next door was most likely Huo Xuan's own mate.

When Luo Qianhuai heard this, he was already 2% convinced. She called up the system again and saw that the previous "" had turned into thick black and no longer flashed as before, so she knew she had finished eating.

This is the case with gossip, which can only satisfy the secret happiness deep in the heart and will not bring any practical benefits.

Luo Qianhuai was too lazy to pay attention to the next reactions of Mrs. Deng and Mrs. Lin. He wanted to finish listening to the last "anecdote" as soon as possible, so as to take over the body quickly. By the way, he reminded little girl Ayan not to have a bad heart. The way of a female envoy.

It was at this time that she suddenly realized that the system had manipulated her to hug her hands tightly behind Mrs. Deng and Mrs. Lin who were whispering!

As for Cui Ziyan, who was very close to her before, she was already clinging to Cui Ying'er's side, chatting with her mother.

"Uh, you don't know the system, right?" Luo Qianhuai immediately realized something was wrong: "There's nothing wrong with eavesdropping on anecdotes, but having to show your face after hearing it is too much! Forget it the previous time, this time we It’s better to leave quickly while others are not paying attention!”

If the system is willing to listen to others' advice, it will not be an outstanding system in high-dimensional planes.

It immediately reached out and patted the shoulders of the two people in front of it, showing a meaningful smile, which earned them extremely horrified expressions.

"Sorry, this is not what I meant." Luo Qianhuai floated above the two of them and said apologetically.

It's a pity that they can't hear it at all, and even if they do hear it, they may not be willing to accept it.

Anyone who is happily sharing gossip can't be in a good mood if they are eavesdropped and interrupted. Mrs. Deng's smile froze on her round face, and Mrs. Lin's expression was as cold as the high school dean in her previous life.

"Madam Jing." The latter spoke first: "What the two of us are talking about today is just common gossip. Even if you hear something that you shouldn't hear, we won't recognize it when you walk out of the prime minister's house. "

This is to unify the confessions and test Luo Qianhuai's attitude.

"Yes, that's right." Mrs. Deng nodded like a fool: "We happened to be talking about getting a few new embroidery samples, and we were thinking about asking the embroidery lady in Mrs. Lin's house to help make some round fans - Mrs. Jing, if she is interested , how about I send you a few when the time comes?"

"Okay, okay." Luo Qianhuai really wanted to comply with their wishes and turn their hostility into friendship.

Although the family background of these two ladies is not obvious, their husbands are always in a central place like the Prime Minister's Mansion, which is equivalent to the cadres of the central government agencies in their previous lives. It is better not to offend them if they can.

However, the system suppressed the smile on its face and returned to its previous inscrutable appearance. It glanced at the two of them coldly, then turned around without saying a word and left, leaving Deng Lin behind. The ladies looked at each other.

"Will she reveal what we just talked about?" Mrs. Deng asked worriedly.

"What are you afraid of?" Mrs. Lin was much calmer than her: "What is the status of that person? Even if this kind of news spreads, it is just an elegant and interesting thing. I'm afraid he is too lazy to check where the news leaked from. of."

"That's good, that's good." Mrs. Deng clutched her chest, still in shock: "Why is Mrs. Jing so mysterious? I don't know how long she has been listening behind her. She really comes from a poor background and doesn't even have any rules."

"She's just a eunuch's daughter." Mrs. Lin said with a cold face: "I heard she was from an outside house. Even if the emperor granted me a marriage, the pheasant could not turn into a phoenix. Look at her eyes when she left. He looks down on us - it’s simply unreasonable!”

"Oh." Mrs. Deng also recovered from her confusion just now: "My husband, as Dong Cao, is responsible for assisting the Prime Minister in supervising all officials. He has no control over the fact that the Marquis of Xiang has not served, but the little Ye Ting Cheng , but still within the scope of supervision.”

Mrs. Lin nodded: "That's right, but don't forget to keep some sense of proportion. Don't forget that the younger brother of Mr. Zhang from Ye Tingling is the current Mr. Tingwei."

Mrs. Deng smiled and said: "Thank you for reminding me. I can avoid this kind of thing. I heard that Mr. Zhang has been dissatisfied with Ye Tingcheng for a long time. If he takes action at this time, I don't think he will thank my husband!"

The two chatted and laughed, putting aside the fear of being hit by someone earlier, and followed the others into Beiyuan.

What Mrs. Xin said is true. There are indeed two double-petaled lavender exotic cherry blossom trees planted in Beiyuan. They are just young and only look like five or seven years old. Although they are special, they are not breathtakingly beautiful and worthy of so much. People come specifically to see it.

It's just that among the ladies present, no one has a higher status than Mrs. Xin, so naturally no one will tell the truth without knowing it. They all point out and comment with smiles on their faces, and all they say are praiseworthy words. It seems that I really admire these two trees and flowers.

Mrs. Xin kept talking, her eyes swept over the closed door, but her heart became more and more anxious.

She had already taken advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and called the maids around her to look for Lady Jiang. Unfortunately, until she led people into Beiyuan, there was still no sign of Lady Jiang.

Not only her, but also the little maid was missing.

There is also my sister-in-law, who should have gone back to continue accompanying the guests at this time, but for some reason, she has also disappeared, and there is no news at all.

Mrs. Wan has always been good at observing faces. Seeing Mrs. Xin's eyes falling on the door of the house from time to time, and thinking of her previous enthusiasm for praising the cherry blossoms here and urging everyone to come and watch them, I made a guess in my mind and made up my mind to help her.