Xiao Fu left Bianliang for the first time and arrived in the capital.
Fortunately, the errand assigned to him by the young lady was not a very difficult one.
After going back and forth on the road for more than a month, I finally handed over my job properly.
He presented with both hands a red lacquer box that the eldest lady asked him to bring back, and a letter also sealed with lacquer.
There is still twelve taels and seven cents of silver left.
Rongzheng nodded with a smile, thanked him for his hard work, and asked Ruyi to go to the warehouse to choose two pieces of gamboge-yellow burnt cloth for Xiao Fu to make clothes for him, and rewarded him with eight taels of the remaining money.
Xiao Fu kowtowed to Rong Zheng to thank him.
When he turned around, Xiao Wang saw that his son had won the reward and praised him twice for his ability.
Rongzheng returned to her bedroom with the box and letter.
She sat in front of the dressing table and opened the box first.
Inside lay two pomegranate-red palaces piled with gauze, with beads the size of rice grains held in their stamens.
She glanced at Gong, then opened the letter.
Rong Zheng glanced at ten lines and quickly scanned the letter.
The expression on her face became a little solemn.
She read the letter again and again, pursed her lips tightly, and after a while, she called out: "Ruyi, please light some wax."
Ruyi thought that there was no need to light wax in broad daylight, but she quickly went to light a candle.
Rongzheng lit the letter on fire, and the paper quickly caught fire.
Rongzheng looked at the letter that quickly turned into ashes.
She also made a decision in her heart.
Just like the letter, she let it turn into ashes and pretended that nothing had happened.
Since it was the eldest sister's wish, she couldn't force it anymore.
The day after Xiao Fu returned, Rong Hai's servant also returned to Bianliang and brought back Rong Hai's decision.
"The eldest master said that he has been busy recently and cannot leave, so he will not come back.
The eldest master said that he will go to Huguo Temple to perform a ritual ceremony for the late old lady.
The second master and the third master can make the final decision in the family affairs."
I also brought two banknotes.
A total of one hundred taels.
Let Rong Jiang and the others help prepare the three animal sacrifices and the land and water dojo matters.
The Dragon Boat Festival is still two days away, and both the Qi family and the Ma family have sent them Dragon Boat Festival gifts.
But Ma was so busy that his feet never touched the ground.
These have nothing to do with Rong Zheng.
Apart from the routine morning and evening meditation, he doesn't go anywhere else unless he goes to the study to study the piano.
Mrs.
Xiao Wang heard that Mr.
Ma was already teaching Rong Sheng how to deal with these human relations, and also heard that a gentleman would be invited to come in and enlighten Rong Sheng.
Teach her how to read and write.
It seems like she should be taught to read ledgers next year.
Mrs.
Xiao Wang was secretly worried about Rongzheng.
Rongsheng was only seven years old, and Rongzheng was already old enough to discuss marriage.
If she doesn't teach her how to host a middle-class wedding, what should she do when she gets married?
She has to be taught by her mother-in-law step by step.
This Ma family is too biased.
I don’t know how much loss Rong Zheng will suffer in the future.
It's a pity that she is just a nanny next to the young lady.
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She is very soft-spoken and others will not listen to her at all.
If she offends Ma, let her leave the house.
She couldn't take care of the young lady, and she didn't know how much suffering Ma had to suffer.
Because of this matter, Mrs.
Xiao Wang couldn't sleep well all night, and when she got up the next day.
There is a black and blue color under the eyes.
Rong Zheng was surprised and quickly asked: "Nanny has insomnia at night?"
Xiao Wang said with a smile: "I can't sleep well if I have something to worry about."
Rongzheng then smiled and said, "I wonder what bad things happened to the nanny.
Tell me.
Maybe I can help the nanny with some advice."
Xiao Wang looked at Rong Zheng's bright smile and saw that Miss Xindao looked more and more like the previous wife.
Especially when she smiles, the pear dimples on both sides are exactly the same.
Seeing that there was no one else in front of her, Mrs.
Xiao Wang thought for a moment and then said slowly: "In addition to sleeping in the morning and dusk, Miss Xiao should go to the bedroom more often."
Rong Zheng said: "I have a lazy personality.
I like to stay in my room and don't like to move around much."
Mrs.
Xiao Wang shook her head and said: "No, before Miss got sick last year, she liked to run into my wife's house.
She made her laugh every day.
My wife will satisfy you whatever you want.
But after she recovered from her illness, she seemed like a different person.
I don’t love you much anymore.
If you don’t go sit in my wife’s room, I’m afraid she will forget about you.”
Rong Zheng said: "How could she forget me."
Mrs.
Xiao Wang hurriedly laughed and said: "I'm just making a metaphor.
Miss often goes there, so it won't do you any harm.
Speaking of which, Miss is getting older, so she should learn from Mrs. how to manage the household, so that she won't be in trouble in the future.
Suffering.
Don’t you think so?”
Rongzheng thought about how close she and Ma were in her previous life, and once treated Ma as her biological mother.
But the facts told her that she was still not as cared for and protected by Ma as her own Rong Sheng.
Whenever matters related to interests, Ma's first thought would definitely be Rong Sheng, not her.
She was so forward-looking, but she never saw that Mr.
Ma had pointed out many things about her middle-class husband.
She just thought that she was the support of a noble lady who didn't care about worldly things.
Later, she married into the Liao family.
She had suffered so much, suffered so many grievances, and had been taught so much by her mother-in-law.
Only she could understand these feelings.
Seeing Rongzheng's silence, Mrs.
Xiao Wang assumed that she had listened to her words.
The expression on her face became obviously lighter and she said with a smile: "Miss, there is no need to be ashamed.
I also have plans for the future of the lady.
If my wife was still there before, I would Well, it happened that my wife left so early, so I naturally have to worry about the young lady."
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Rong Zheng said: "I understand what the wet nurse means.
Let's talk about this later."
The little maid came to report that the Fourth Miss was here.
Rongzheng nodded and said, "Please invite her in quickly."
Soon, the curtain was lifted, and a girl with a hanging bun and a pink skirt and coat, as delicate as a willow, flashed in.
Seeing that she didn't have much to do, Mrs.
Xiao bowed her knees and withdrew.
With a smile on her face, Rong Xiao stepped forward and said to Rong Zheng, "Third sister, I'll come over to talk to you."
Rong Zheng took her arm affectionately and said, "I'm here for tomorrow's business, right?"
Rong Xiao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if Third Sister can pinch you.
How do you know I'm here for tomorrow?"
"You are looking for me now probably because of this matter."
Rong Xiao chuckled for a while, and then said, "Let me ask you if Third Sister wants to live in a room with me."
"You won't accompany your aunt" "My mother thinks I'm noisy."
They will stay at Puci Temple for three days, where they will naturally have food and accommodation.
"Okay, I also want to have more company.
Let's ask my mother-in-law to tell them and ask them to save us a very clean and quiet room as soon as possible."
Rong Xiao said: "Okay, since Third Sister has agreed, I will find someone to take the message."
The two sisters were discussing together again about driving together tomorrow, what clothes to wear, what jewelry would be appropriate, and so on.
Ma's family sent cherries, and Rong Zheng invited Rong Xiao to eat cherries together
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