At night, the couple met and felt so tired that they couldn't speak.

Fu Tingyun washed up and then rested in the ear room with Youyou.

I got up in the middle of the night to have tea, and the bamboo curtains separated by the inner room and the ear room were filled with dim lights.

She hesitated for a moment and put on her clothes to the inner room.

Zhao Ling sat on the big kang next to the window in his middle clothes, holding a list of Zhang and watching. He raised his head when he heard the movement and smiled at Fu Tingyun.

The clean and cheerful smile made her heart jump a few times like a drum.

Fu Tingyun's face turned red, and she straightened her back as if she was concealing something. She sat down to the edge of the bed with a light movement and asked him softly: "What are you looking at?"

Zhao Ling did not make any noise and handed her the gift list.

Fu Tingyun took it and saw that it was Yingchuan Hou’s gift list.

She looked at Zhao Ling with some confusion.

Zhao Ling sighed long and whispered: "Did you find out? Although Yingchuan Hou gave a generous gift, he was in the right day, but he didn't even send a decent manager..."

Fu Tingyun was stunned.

Zhao Ling is not a stingy person. He must have his intentions when he does this...

She said seriously: "I thought it was because the Duke Fuguo's Mansion had not yet split up."

The Duke Fuguo Mansion also sent gifts, but it was just two very ordinary sets of children's clothes. He sent a third-class manager to congratulate him.

"I'm afraid it's not just that." Zhao Ling stared at the gift list and pondered, "When we got married, in addition to the Duke Fuguo Mansion, the Marquis of Yingchuan also sent someone to give gifts and sent a manager to have a wedding banquet..."

Fu Tingyun heard the light of inspiration, remembering the message that Aunt Xiao asked the manager to bring to her a few days ago: "...I would go to my house to be a guest when I have time. I think there is too much work in the Fuguo Duke Mansion, so I didn't take it seriously. Look, will there be any connection between these two things?" He said, "Or why do I give me an excuse to send someone to the Fuguo Duke Mansion but didn't send anyone to the Fuguo Duke Mansion to return the gift and meet Aunt Xiao?"

"No need." Zhao Ling always felt that Fu Tingyun had suffered enough, so she should not worry about this matter. She smiled and said, "If there is anything wrong with Yingchuan Marquis, you will call me to tell me directly. As for Aunt Xiao, it would be better if you don't see her. I heard that since the death of Mrs. Mei, the first wife of Mrs. Mei, the two sons have been raised in the Madam's house. Now Mrs. Yingchuan is going to Liaodong. According to the principle, Aunt Xiao should follow him to serve. As a result, the Madam said that she was old and taught the two young masters a little unsatisfied. Aunt Xiao is Mrs. Mei's personal maid, and she has served Mrs. Mei, and she is honest and honest. She asked Aunt Xiao to stay in the Duke Fuguo's mansion, help the Madam take care of the two young masters, and choose another virtuous daughter to take care of the food and daily life of Mrs. Yingchuan..."

Fu Tingyun was shocked: "What did Marquis Yingchuan say?"

"Marquis Yingchuan agreed." Zhao Ling said, "It is said that the grandmother fell in love with a distant nephew from her mother's family."

Fu Tingyun was even more reluctant to see Aunt Xiao.

But I never thought that within a few days, Aunt Xiao actually visited her in person.

She said to Fu Tingyun with apologetic expression: "The Marquis will set off for Liaodong in a few days, and I will stay and take care of the two young masters. I originally thought that the Marquis could go to Liaodong smoothly, thanks to Lord Zhao's plan. When the Marquis went thousands of miles, if the two young masters had something to do, if Lord Zhao was in Kyoto and had a care, he wanted to meet Mrs. Zhao. After the Marquis found out, he taught me a lesson and said, "The Marquis is,

Later, there were foreign ministers. If Lord Zhao stayed in Kyoto, he would be a Beijing official. If the Beijing official made friends with foreign ministers, it would be a taboo; if he was released from the border, he would be an important official, and he would inevitably have doubts about forming a clique. I did this, but I was causing Lord Zhao to be unfaithful and unrighteous. I heard the panic and came to reimburse Mrs. Zhao and asked Mrs. Zhao to tell Lord Zhao, if I had any mistakes, I would also like to forgive my unintentional mistakes."

Fu Tingyun's heart was astonished as a wave in an instant.

It turned out that the Marquis of Yingchuan gave a generous gift through Youyou's birthday, which was a plan to thank Zhao Ling for changing defenses, and also drew a clear line with Zhao Ling. From now on, the two of them only had the friendship of colleagues and no longer had subordinates.

After seeing Aunt Xiao off, Fu Tingyun hurriedly called Zheng San: "Jiu Ye has gone to the Ministry of War. You go to the Ministry of War to find Jiu Ye. When you see him coming out, ask him to come back as soon as possible and say I have something urgent to find him."

Zheng San left in response.

Fu Tingyun absent-mindedly playing with Youyou on the ropes.

Yan Qing came in and reported, "Madam, Yu Huaian, the manager of the Yu family, is here again, saying that he is here to send our family a gift for the Dragon Boat Festival."

Fu Tingyun frowned slightly and said, "Just let him leave the gift list."

Yan Qing was stunned.

Fu Tingyun also felt a little rude, and his voice was slightly slower, saying, "Tell him that when Jiu Ye went to the yamen, the family was full of female relatives, and it was not convenient for him to entertain guests. He asked him to leave a gift list. When Jiu Ye comes back, he will go to thank him."

I still asked Yu Huaian to leave the gift list, but I just said something tactful.

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief and went to the hall of the south room.

Yuwei hesitated and said, "Then should we prepare some gifts for the return?"

"What gifts are you going to do?" Fu Tingyun said disapprovingly, "I'm not going to deal with their family. They'll give it as soon as they want. I want to deal with them with them, but they don't have the qualifications yet."

Yu Wei got the letter and took out the list of gifts to give to Fu Tingyun on the Dragon Boat Festival.

Fu Tingyun saw the front row with "Duke Fuguo Mansion" and "Horse Yingchuan" written on it. After thinking about it, he left the list: "Let's talk about it when I discuss it with Master Jiu. Isn't there still seven or eight days before the Dragon Boat Festival?"

Yu smiled and said, "Can you turn the ropes and I turn them over?"

Yoyo got up and threw herself on Fu Tingyun's back: "Mom, mom, mom..." She looked like she was afraid that Fu Tingyun would not play with her.

Everyone burst into laughter.

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Yu Huaian had an unknown fire in his heart.

In Kyoto, no one dared to be so careless.

He went to give gifts on behalf of the Yu family. The Zhao family treated him with a servant, and sent him away without even serving a cup of tea...

When Yu Huaian replied to Mrs. Yu, he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied.

Mrs. Yu held the teacup and smiled calmly: "Recalling when the father of Shu Hong, the chief manager of the Shenge home, passed away, the master asked you to go to Shu Hong's hometown in Huzhou to attend the funeral. The master and the third master were quite dissatisfied, but in the end the master was valued by the master of Shenge, but the general manager Shu did a lot of efforts... Don't just look at the eyes of some things."

Yu Huaian lowered his head and said yes, and carefully retreated.

Mother Shu smiled and brought up the cherries served in a crystal plate: "Madam, I chose it alone, and they are all sweet."

Mrs. Yu nodded, ate a cherry and put down the toothpick.

Stop mom, he wanted to speak but stopped.

Mrs. Yu took out a veil and wiped the corner of her mouth, saying, "If you have anything, you can say hesitantly, and I don't know who I learned it from?"

Mother Shu listened and smiled, "I was thinking, the lady is so nice to treat the girl from the Fu family. Manager Yu is so busy, you even asked him to go there in person..."

"What do you know!" Mrs. Yu said sadly, "This matter is always because our family is sorry for her... especially Depu... I am also accumulating blessings for him!"

Shu's mother was silent.

A little maid came in and reported, "The eldest young master is here."

Mrs. Yu glanced at Shu's mother, who cleverly stopped the topic and went up to lift the curtain himself.

Yu Jingxiu, wearing a lake-colored silk, walked in with a graceful manner.

When Mrs. Yu looked at it, joy emerged from her eyes.

She hurriedly ordered the maid to serve tea and snacks, and then pulled her son's hand and asked him with concern: "Why did you come back so early?"

"The emperor went to Xiwan, and there was nothing to do today, so Lord Hu asked us to part early." Yu Jingxiu sat next to his mother and helped her shoulders. "I went to Jiangxiangyuan to buy a few kilograms of assorted pickles that my mother liked, and specially asked the shopkeeper to add more radishes... During dinner, there were more dishes on my mother's table."

Mrs. Yu smiled with relief when she heard this.

Yu Jingxiu asked about the Dragon Boat Festival ceremony: "...I heard that Huaian went to Shijia Hutong early in the morning?"

Mrs. Yu's smile gradually faded and she said "um" with some displeasure.

Yu Jingxiu smiled and said, "No matter what, Huaian is also the chief manager of our family. How can he let him go and give gifts in person? Next time there is this, just tell me..."

The tone was light, as if he was chatting with his mother about family matters in his spare time.

Mrs. Yu raised her eyebrows and ordered her to serve her: "You all go down!"

Everyone in the room was surprised, but they quickly bowed their knees and retreated.

After only the mother and son were left in the house, Mrs. Yu said: "There are many things in the pedestrian department. You are so busy that you don't touch the ground every day. Is your wife telling you about Huaian's holiday gifts?

"No, no," Yu Jingxiu's expression flashed with regret. He just saw his wife feeling a little depressed these two days, and could not ask the reason. After asking, he realized that his mother didn't like her and always thought about her wife's badness... He should have said it more tactfully, and his mother would not have taken the account to his wife's head again... The thought flashed through him, and he hurriedly said, "It was me who met Huaian at the door..."

"Huai'an is not a talkative person, otherwise he wouldn't have been the chief manager of Jiadao Street." Mrs. Yu interrupted him coldly, "Did you find that Zuo Junjie?"

The father also told him not to tell his mother, how did he know?

When the incident happened suddenly, Yu Jingxiu was shocked.

Mrs. Yu's eyes were sharp, with a little chill between her eyebrows. She looked at him and said, "I haven't found it!"

"Mom!" Yu Jingxiu was a little embarrassed.

Mrs. Yu's eyes became colder, but her tone seemed even more indifferent: "What I look down on your wife is her petty aura. When is it now? I still only know how to fight for the wind and jealousy. If you are really a virtuous person, you should find a way to help you through this hurdle! As the saying goes, you don't hit the smiley person. Now you can't find Zuo Junjie. You have invited the Zhao family members to discuss, but they parted in a bad mood. I have to work hard on these trivial matters, hoping to impress Fu,

I can leave you a way out." As she said that, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows became more and more cold. "This should be your wife's business. Unfortunately, she not only couldn't imagine that even if she saw me doing it, she could not understand my painstaking efforts... Now she had to let my old face touch someone else's cold face!" After saying that, she curled her lips and smiled, and said mockingly: "I thought that I was not as noble as I was half my life. When I was old, it should be time to enjoy my grandchildren's happiness. She would actually look at the junior's eyes in a low voice."

"Mom!" Yu Jingxiu was both ashamed and ashamed, lowering his head.

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