Within three or four days, the news that the third young lady of the Rong family in Qingyun Lane had been kidnapped and had not returned overnight spread throughout most of Bianliang.
For a while, it became a topic of conversation in the streets and after dinner.
It's just that the rumors have no basis, and the more they spread, the more ignorant they become.
In the end, it has spawned multiple versions.
As for the case, it became an open case because the three people were dead.
A long time passed without any progress.
Later Rongzheng also gave up.
It was better to count on himself than on these fast-moving agents.
However, there were few useful people around her, and apart from the Xiao brothers, she could not find a suitable candidate.
Rongzheng thought about it and finally wrote a letter to Mu Xuan, asking him to help her.
After all, Mu Xuan was also a participant in this matter.
Rongzheng was leaning over the table practicing calligraphy, and Zisu was sewing on the embroidery pier below.
The room was quiet, and the rest of the people had gone out.
Zi Su suddenly lowered her voice and said to Rong Zheng, "Miss, I have something very important to tell you."
Rong Zheng suddenly became interested, put down his pen and asked, "Have you found out who the mole is?"
Zisu said hurriedly: "No, it's something else."
Rong Zheng couldn't help but pricked up her ears.
Zi Su whispered: "Today, the slave went to the mistress's room to get the sardonyx plate that the miss found.
When she came out, she heard Qiaoyu and Hongyu chattering in the ear room.
Miss, please tell us to pay more attention at all times.
So I couldn't help but listen to it.
They heard that the last time Mrs.
Li came to our house, she broke a tea bowl and disappeared.
Kuli asked who broke it and said that it was broken before it happened.
No.
Miss, guess what they mean by success."
How could Rong Zheng know?
He shook his head blankly.
Zisu added: "Later, I asked someone to inquire.
It turned out that Mrs.
Li came to our house that day to be a matchmaker."
Rongzheng was shocked and asked quickly: "Which company are you talking about as a matchmaker?"
Zi Su looked at Rong Zheng and smiled: "Young lady also knows someone."
Rong Zheng didn't even know.
She knew so many people that she could know which one it was.
Is it wrong that the Liao family still refuses to give up?
The Liao family has nothing to do with the Li family.
It won't be from the Liao family.
Just when Rong Zheng was making random guesses, Zi Su spoke up: "He was sent by the palace to propose marriage."
Rongzheng was extremely surprised, thinking that she had never heard anything about this.
In the Prince Yu's Palace, there are currently only two men of the right age who are not married.
One was Mu Xuan and the other was Mu Rong.
She knew both of them.
It was Mu Rong Rongzheng who shook his head.
It was said that Mu Rong was the princess's heart.
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I look down on people like the Rong family.
Besides, her current reputation is not that good, so the princess will definitely not allow it.
Then the rest can only be Rong Zheng remembered that Fu Cui and Qiu Ci who served her were cautious and respectful to her when they lived in Qixia Villa a few days ago.
It turned out that there was a reason.
Well, Mu Xuan should be aware of this, so he would take such a big risk to save himself.
In this life, she successfully avoided the Liao family.
But he met Mu Xuan.
Rongzheng didn't believe that she would marry someone who was destined to become a monk.
Zi Su was sure that Rong Zheng had already guessed it, so she nodded and said with a smile, "It's Uncle Mu.
But I heard that this was not going to happen, so I went to the upper room to seal the news tightly.
We haven't heard anything here."
"It turns out it didn't work out."
Rong Zheng felt relieved, and then asked again: "It was my wife who rejected this marriage."
Zi Su sneered and said: "How can she take the initiative?
I heard that she is very willing to make it happen, but the master doesn't allow it.
She has no choice but to let this matter go."
From the marriage proposal to the rejection, Rong Zheng was kept in the dark and had no idea at all.
Afterwards, she broke into a cold sweat.
What should she do if she was arranged to be married without knowing it?
She was too passive.
By the time she wanted to resist, it was already too late.
It seemed that the Ma family should have someone of their own.
"Zisu, please make friends with Qiaoyu over there.
Can you try to get in touch with her again?
Let her talk to us about any important things that involve us in the future.
So that we won't be kept in the dark.
Here, are you okay?”
Zisu felt embarrassed, and said truthfully: "Qiaoyu is actually very scheming, and she is appreciated by my wife.
It will be difficult to make her heart turn towards us.
But she can be loud-mouthed sometimes."
Rong Zheng said: "People with big mouths can be very tight sometimes.
Maid girls over there, see who we can pull over."
Zi Su thought about it carefully and said with a smile: "This has to be considered slowly."
Rong Zheng said: "There is no rush yet.
But the mice in our room must be caught as soon as possible."
"When did we have mice in our house?"
Mrs.
Xiao Wang walked in.
Rong Zheng quickly stood up and called "Nanny" with a smile.
Xiao Wang said with a smile: "Old slave, come here and see Miss.
I heard you just talked about rats.
There really are rats in this house."
"Who knows, just catch it.
No need to worry about it, wet nurse."
Xiao Wang glanced at the words already written on the table.
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Although she was illiterate, she felt that Rong Zheng's handwriting was indeed beautiful, so she smiled and said: "When the New Year comes, I will ask the young lady for some couplets and post them back, and I will feel happy."
Rongzheng said hurriedly: "I can't write couplets."
"Cut it out of red paper and write auspicious words on it.
It shouldn't be difficult.
Miss's handwriting is so good.
It would be a pity not to show off."
Rongzheng responded casually.
Later, Rong Zheng suddenly remembered that this was wrong.
Didn't Mrs.
Huang ask her second aunt to be a matchmaker and want to marry Huang Xiajuan to Mu Xuan?
The second aunt also agreed to help her walk around to see how it could turn out like this.
Didn't the Mu family like Huang Xiajuan, but why did they like herself?
One day later, Mu Xuan wrote back to Rong Zheng, saying that the investigation was going smoothly and asked him to rest assured.
Rong Zheng held the letter and looked at the flowing handwriting on it.
She couldn't help but wonder to herself what role Mu Xuan played in this marriage.
Now that things between the two families have failed, isn't Mu Xuan embarrassed that he is still trying his best to help her?
Rongzheng felt that she owed him a huge favor, and she didn't know how to repay it for a while.
March 21st was just the most ordinary day for Ma.
When I got up early, I drank an extra bowl of soy milk because I was in a good mood and had a good appetite.
It was a good thing when the steward's wife came in to reply.
She also received a letter from Rong Jiang, saying that the magistrate had sued Ding You because of his mother's death and that he might be promoted.
What a happy event.
When she got up from her nap for two-quarters of an hour, she suddenly saw Nanny Zhou hurried in and reported: "Madam, Princess Duanhui is here."
Ma was startled.
Why did Princess Duanhui come to the Rong family?
She was a little panicked and said: "What are you doing here, Princess?"
Aunt Zhou said: "In my humble opinion, it's probably because of Miss Third."
Ma murmured: "Master didn't agree to this marriage.
Why did she come?"
Although she said this, the princess did not dare to slack off when she came, and ordered the maid to comb her hair again.
I changed my clothes to meet the guests.
Princess Duanhui has been welcomed to the flower hall to drink tea.
Madam Ma helped Grandma Zhou in and saw a noble lady in plain clothes and light makeup sitting on the armchair.
Madam Ma hurriedly saluted and said, "Mr.
Madam Ma, a commoner woman, pays her regards to the princess."
Princess Duanhui had a calm expression on her face, nodded slightly and said: "Please get up quickly."
Then she added: "It's a bit rude to visit suddenly."
Ma asked her maid to invite Rong Sheng to come over and salute the princess.
The princess didn't care and just said: "Where is your third young lady?
Why don't you see me?"
Ma said with a smile: "Does the princess want to see our sister Zheng?
I will send someone to invite her over right away."
When the maid next to Ma came to report that the princess wanted to see Rongzheng, Rongzheng was still a little confused and wondered why she was here.
However, her intuition told her that it was probably because of Mu Xuan's affairs, so she hurriedly washed and dressed herself.
After getting the perilla, he went.
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“I’ve met the princess’s wife” Duan Hui was not interested in anything else.
His eyes were only on Rong Zheng, and he nodded and said, "Get up."
Princess Duanhui had heard about Ma's stepmother's character.
She really had nothing to say to Ma, so she said: "Mrs.
Rong Er, I have a few words that I would like to ask Miss Rong San alone.
I don't know if it is convenient."
Ma's heart turned out to be that she was really here for this stinky girl, but she couldn't say anything in front of her.
She couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
But the princess had already opened her mouth, could she still stop her?
He smiled and said: "It's convenient, why not?"
Then he glanced at Rong Zheng again.
He asked in a pleasant tone: "Girl Zheng, don't be rude in front of the princess."
Rong Zheng also replied respectfully: "Madam, don't worry.
Not to mention that the princess is noble, but even if she comes to our house as a guest, we as hosts have no reason to be negligent."
So Rongzheng invited Princess Duanhui to talk to her room.
Rongzheng did not invite Duanhui to sit in the flower hall, but entertained her in the temporary study.
Duan Hui looked at the room.
There is a small bookshelf on the east wall containing several books.
There are some decorative bottle stoves and other toys on the ancient shelf.
There is a book case under the window, with a sea of pens and a small palm-sized jade screen on the case.
The cut paper was neatly pressed with a black wooden paperweight.
Duan Hui thought to himself that if he could read, he would at least be a sensible person.
Not that confused.
She nodded and said, "I heard from Third Sister that you like to practice calligraphy.
Whose calligraphy are you writing now?"
Such an opening statement was something Rong Zheng had never thought of.
She replied respectfully: "This is Mrs.
Xiwei's post."
"Mrs.
Wei," Duan Hui couldn't help but smile, nodded and said, "Her calligraphy is suitable for women to learn.
I heard that she once taught Wang Xizhi."
Rong Zheng said: "Seeing that it has been recorded in the book, it should be true."
"Bring me what you wrote."
When Rongzheng heard about it, he hurriedly looked for the manuscripts he usually wrote.
Some were just one word, and some were packed into volumes based on a certain book.
She also wrote a painting of Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night, which was rolled into a scroll and placed behind the bookshelf.
She collected some from everywhere and piled them on the desk.
The rose chair where you usually sit has been moved.
Please sit down and sit down.
Duan Hui flipped through it roughly, and finally opened the scroll, and saw that it was written in all-white regular script.
The writing was very neat and powerful, and the paper was neat and clean.
It seemed that she was extremely serious when writing this piece.
"You like this poem" Rong Zheng nodded and said, "I think it contains a lot of philosophy of life."
Duan Hui said: "I like it very much too.
Give this scroll to me."
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Rong Zheng was slightly stunned and said hurriedly: "This one is still too immature.
If the princess really likes this poem, I can write another one and give it to the princess."
"Why can't you let go?"
Rong Zheng said with a smile: "No, this painting was written last year.
I had just learned calligraphy not long ago, and it seems too green now."
Duan Hui smiled and said, "Well, you can write a new one and give it to me."
Rong Zheng secretly sweated.
Duan Hui saw the piano table in the corner and couldn't help but think of the Qingyuan Temple on the Double Ninth Festival last year.
She asked Rong Zheng: "Are you still learning piano from Madam Zheng?"
"No, the master resigned at the beginning of the year."
In fact, it was because Du felt that Rong Xiao had no talent in piano learning, so she stopped letting Rong Xiao learn piano.
Mr.
Ma believed that being able to play the piano was just a icing on the cake.
A girl could do it just a little bit.
She didn't need to be too diligent, and she didn't want to keep Mrs.
Zheng in the hall anymore.
The real reason was that Mrs.
Zheng wanted a lot of money for the repairs.
Mr.
Ma was worried about money, so he didn't keep Mrs.
Zheng anymore.
"Oh, that's a pity.
Madam Zheng's piano skills are very profound.
If you study with her for three to five years, you will definitely achieve a lot in the future.
Do you still remember that Miss Zhao?"
Rong Zheng nodded.
Miss Zhao stole the show during the Double Ninth Festival event.
"If you study hard with Mrs.
Zheng, you should be even better than Miss Zhao in the future."
Rong Zheng was surprised that when Mrs.
Zheng taught her how to play the piano, she never praised her talent, not to mention that she still had skills from her previous life.
I just took her to see the world during the Double Ninth Festival and let her play a song in public.
"Come and listen to a piece of music."
When Rongzheng heard about it, she didn't dare to slack off and quickly ordered her maid to prepare.
She went to change her clothes and wash her hands, and finally added incense to the Boshan stove.
Sitting in front of the piano table, with a solemn expression, he stroked the flowing water that he often stroked these days.
With the lingering smoke curling up, Duan Hui listened carefully.
Listen to one section and admire the section secretly.
This little girl is really talented at such a young age.
This piece of music was often played by my mother-in-law when she was still young.
She only thought it sounded good but did not understand the piano.
After years of separation and ups and downs, she has tasted a different kind of life.
When she listens to this song again, she can’t help but feel a little more emotional.
After Rong Zheng finished playing the song, Duan Hui fell into deep thought and didn't speak for a long time.
Rongzheng didn't want to be disturbed and sat silently with Duanhui.
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After a long time, Duan Hui was a little distracted and said: "You have finished playing."
"Yes, please give me some advice from the princess."
Duan Hui praised her sincerely: "What advice do you need?
You played well."
The two started talking about writing and playing the piano, but Duan Hui never mentioned anything else to Rong Zheng.
Rongzheng couldn't help but wonder, this princess never came to her door, was she here just to discuss these things with her?
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