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Chapter 62: Banquet

Chen Yuntang shook his head and saw that there was only one maid by Yong Chun beside him, and said in a low voice: "I have a special status, so it's better to put less people close to you. Besides, there are two of you girls, who are enough people on weekdays. If you ask Changshou to come later, I have some words to tell him."

Wing Chun lowered her head and thought about it. Their Marquis dressed as a man and walked on the tip of a knife every day. If anything goes wrong, the entire Marquis of Yongxing Mansion will be in trouble.

She, Bai Mei and Changshou grew up with the Marquis, and were loyal and were naturally different from those who "become a monk halfway". These two servants had to undergo a lot of tempering and observation when they stayed by the Marquis, so that they could truly use them.

Thinking of this, Wing Chun couldn't help but feel sad again.

Chen Yuntang glanced at her, and saw that the girl was frowning, and she could almost kill a fly. She smiled and said, "What, I scared you with just one word? Promising!"

Wing Chun was embarrassed and looked at Chen Yuntang with anger.

Since her master changed, he has become much easier-minded, and the feeling of Wing Chun White Plum that is serving her by her is the most obvious.

In the past, the master looked very stern, had a calm face all day long, his face was quiet and solemn, and he was not old, but he acted like an old man. Now the expression on his face has been ups and downs and more humane. After being with her for a long time, Wing Chun dared to joke with her.

Chen Yuntang got up and went to the small study. Although the matter of Jubao Pavilion was almost done in the early stage, she still had to wait for the feedback from Changshou. After finishing the matter of Jubao Pavilion, she would go to the Censorate to get familiar with official affairs. At this time, she should take advantage of the time to read more books on this area.

My predecessor has been studying before, only going to take over my father's duty. The most recent time I just stood outside the government office and never even entered.

So for Chen Yuntang now, the Censorate is completely unfamiliar...

General's Mansion in Zhenguo.

Zhenguo Marquis Jiang Zhenchuan was coming back from the military camp and sat in the front hall to rest and drink tea to warm up. Before a cup of tea was finished, Chang Sui, who was beside him, hurriedly ran in and reported, "Mr. Marquis, please come over!"

Jiang Zhenchuan did not dare to delay, so he put down the teacup and quickly walked to the backyard.

After entering the main yard where Mrs. Guo lives in the backyard, I arrived at the Chuhuamen Gate and heard the laughter of Mrs. Guo and her sister Jiang Zhongwei.

The little maid standing outside informed him, and the old voice of the wife of the country inside increased.

"Achuan, come in!"

Then Jiang Zhenchuan strode in and walked around the screen embroidered with the welcoming pine to the inner room.

In the inner room, Mrs. Zhenguo sat on the big kang, and Jiang Zhongwei snuggled beside her. Her grandparents and grandchildren looked at a delicate green satin brocade box placed on the small table.

And comment from time to time, it is obviously very rare.

Jiang Zhenchuan walked closer and said with a smile: "What good things are being looked at by grandmother and sister, but grandson comes in and ignores it."

After hearing what he said, Mrs. Zhenguo smiled and glared at him, "What Atang ordered people to send them."

As he said that, he handed a delicate invitation placed next to him to his grandson, "Let's take a look."

Jiang Zhenchuan took the post strangely, opened it and took a quick look.

This is actually a general banquet post, but this place is not like the mansion or other village chosen by ordinary families, but it is actually in a shop.
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