Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 69
"The servant has seen the eldest lady."

Murong didn't go to Jiangzi Courtyard for a long time, but he was stopped by Nanny Gui from Shou'an Hall on the way, "Missy hasn't been to Shou'an Hall for a long time, the old madam talked about you today, I really miss you."

Did you miss it?It is estimated that she is going to give her eye drops.

"Yeah, speaking of it, I miss my grandma a lot," Murong Jiujiu responded lightly, and followed Nanny Gui to the Shou'an Hall. Once she entered, everything was still the same, and the old lady's complexion was even much better than before. .

Is it because the masters of the big house and the third house want to be officials now?
"Granddaughter met grandmother."

Murong Jiujiu still behaved politely and respectfully, not at all coquettish because of his recent eye injury.

The old lady Luo Shi squinted her eyes to look at this granddaughter again. Seeing her humble and polite in the past, she only thought that she was a talent and could be praised, but now looking at her respectful appearance, she felt that this granddaughter was becoming more and more incomprehensible. .

"Get up, I thought you lived in the Crimson Purple Courtyard, so I didn't know this Shou'an Hall."

"Grandmother, without your praise in the past, how could Jiujiu be what he is today," Murong Jiujiu lowered his brows in a submissive manner, but he couldn't see her hazy eyes clearly.

"As long as you remember," the old lady withdrew her scrutinizing gaze, and resumed her usual lazy posture, before she said after a while, "Do you know the news that your uncle and third uncle are coming to Beijing soon?"

"I heard from Aunt Mei that the granddaughter hasn't congratulated grandma yet." Congratulations on your deliberate deliberation and finally your wish come true.

Unexpectedly, the old lady in the hall sighed first, "Jiujiu, do you know that the branches and leaves of our Xiangfu are thin, and Ziyan girl is now considered to be broken. Grandma really hopes that you can marry a high family and have a bright future for yourself."

Murong Jiujiu was taken aback when he heard the words, for a moment he didn't know what kind of medicine the old lady was going to sell again.

I had no choice but to bow my head and say yes, "Granddaughter, thank you for your love."

"It's good if you're sensible, but you also need to know that our Xiangfu is a family, and one is prosperous and the other is damaged. Personal glory is important, but the glory of a family is more important. Jiujiu, you are the eldest daughter of the family. I hope you can Understand this truth."

"The granddaughter understands."

"It's good that you understand that there are not many promising children in our Prime Minister's Mansion. Now that your uncle and the third uncle are hanging up the curtain and can enter the capital as officials, their children must also enter the capital. At that time, you want Act like the eldest sister, don't let people despise them, they are your brothers and sisters, and they will be the ones who will help you in the future."

The old lady finished speaking quietly.

It was only then that Murong Jiujiu fully understood that it really was for him to put eye drops on himself.

"Yes, granddaughter understands."

"When you are free, spend more time walking around with the young ladies in Beijing."

"Yes."

After chatting for a few more words, Murong Jiujiu took his leave and left Shou'an Hall, but Axiu seemed a little unhappy, "Miss, that old lady obviously has no good intentions to ask you to pave the way for others, why are you so humble."

Murong Jiujiu smiled and said: "She is also my grandmother, the elder is the elder."

She just didn't want to tear herself apart with the Prime Minister's mansion until her foundation was not stable. Anyway, the eldest and third families have no grievances with her, and she doesn't mind a few more days of fiddling with them. Anyway, she has endured it for such a long time. , why so few days.

"By the way, is your master very busy recently?"

Thinking of how sleepy Baili Yuhua came against the wind in the middle of the night last night, Murong couldn't help asking for a long time.

Axiu nodded, "Yes, master is not the kind of rich and idle county king. He has a lot of things to do every day. This time, he returned to Beijing mainly to put down a hidden pile that rebelled against him."

"Rebellious?"

Murong was taken aback for a long time, "His character is so poor, so many subordinates in the capital betrayed him?"

"of course not."

Axiu shook her head immediately, "Although the master punishes people in a cruel way, um, it's a bit harsh, but it's very good for loyal subordinates. The reason why there is a rebellion in the capital is because someone deliberately played tricks."

Only then did Murong Jiujiu understand that she was here to find out the ghosts, rectify the property, and get rid of the old.

On his side, he suppressed the hidden rebels, re-established his majesty, and divided the work between the two. No wonder he was so tired of killing people in the middle of the night.

"It's just miss, do you really want to pretend to be Wu Qingcheng to lure out the person behind the scenes?" Axiu couldn't help but interjected quietly again. dance?
"This may not be the best way, but it's definitely the fastest way," Murong Jiujiu pouted.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed in a blink of an eye.

And after these three days of brewing, all kinds of news in the entire capital are almost boiling. The most luxurious place of fireworks in Dongyue Beijing, the first dancer of Fengyuefang, openly dances friends, recommends pillow seats, and those who are destined will get nothing. receive.

This is simply up for grabs. The number one dancer who is popular in the capital is about to commit herself to marrying, but I don't know which family's concubine she is destined to be.

What's more, a person with good deeds has printed thousands of copies of Wu Qingcheng's portrait, and the rumors are everywhere in the streets and alleys. Although Wu Qingcheng is well-known for her dancing skills, her appearance is also beautiful, known as Fengyue Begonia.

It was just getting dark.

Fengyuefang is already decorated with lanterns and festoons, the flow of customers is like weaving, and the crowds are like a bustling city. The people who come and go are all the first-class officials and elegant guests in Beijing. Try your luck, maybe you can make a good story.

A pitch-black tarpaulin cart quietly parked at the back door of Fengyuefang.

"Miss."

Axiu carefully helped Murong Jiujiu open the car curtain.

Taking advantage of the night, the master and the servant avoided other people and walked around the rockery path to a place where the girls from Jifang changed their clothes. Of course, this place was exclusively for Murong Jiujiu tonight.

"Unexpectedly, I only left Beijing for two days, and you made such a big show. After a long time, you are just tired of being a daughter, and you are going to be listed for sale." A faint and charming voice suddenly sounded.

"master."

Axiu immediately bowed and retreated.

Murong Jiujiu had just taken off his cloak, turned around, and saw that gorgeous, poetic and picturesque man leaning in front of the door at some point, wearing a purple shirt that belonged to him, leaning layer upon layer, blossoming Manzhushahua is blooming coquettishly, just like when we first saw it.

He just looked at her with a strange expression.

"Do you think this is the best way to attract the people behind the scenes?" Baili Yuhua asked.

Murong nodded for a long time, "This is the fastest and most effective method I think so far."

She is as stubborn as ever.

Baili Yuhua looked at her for a while with those captivating eyes like glazed glass, then stepped forward, sat on a small round wooden stool, stretched out his long arms, and rolled Murong Jiujiu who was beside him into his arms .

She hugged her to her lap, and then separated her legs under her skirt.

(End of this chapter)