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Shui Rong saw Daiyu's smart bright eyes falling on him, her delicate eyebrows filled with sadness, and said helplessly: "Good sister, I have to spend my free time with you, is this okay?"

Hey, this god-sister, I shouldn't be afraid that I will have to think about it too much. I had known this, and I didn't recognize it at the beginning... That's it, that's it. She is a girl who deserves to be pitied, so be lenient.

When Daiyu heard this, her heart felt happy. The corners of her pink lips covered by the fan were slightly raised, her beautiful eyes blinked, and she said in a clear voice with a bit of playfulness: "That's all, my brother is always so free and easy. It’s my sister, Xiaojiazi, who is angry.”

Water soluble: "..."

Here she comes again, chatting over tea, she really wants to be taught with a stick so that she can understand the big and small.

Baochai smiled, glanced at Shui Rong, who was speechless, her almond-shaped eyes flashed, she came closer and held Daiyu's arm, and said softly: "Zi'er, let's not delay, let's go in first."

Daiyu's willow eyes looked at Baochai, with a smile on her lips. This sister-in-law was a good person again.

Having said that, Daiyu did not refuse. She twisted her slender waist and walked into the temple side by side with Baochai. However, when she passed Shui Rong, she tilted her head away, slightly opened her red lips, and hummed softly.

People who are favored are always fearless.

The corners of Shui Rong's mouth twitched slightly. This little girl would sneer at the slightest displeasure and show no affection to his godbrother. She was really spoiled and in need of training.

On the other hand, Baochai was a considerate person and knew that she felt sorry for her brother-in-law.

At this time, Yingchun came close and saw Shuirong standing there, holding the embroidered handkerchief in his hand, and timidly reminded: "Brother-in-law, it's time to go up."

Shui Rong calmed down after hearing the words, and glanced at the gentle and silent girl in front of him. Seeing that her beautiful face looked a little embarrassed, he smiled and said: "Second sister, let's go."

Yingchun looked up at the young man with a fresh-cheeked face, and saw the young man's extremely handsome smile, plump and graceful, cheerful and clear movements, and an imperceptible blush on his jade cheeks. He hurriedly lowered his eyes, and his long eyes His eyelashes trembled, and he followed closely step by step.

Upon seeing this, Shui Rong didn't say much. He and Yingchun climbed up the steps and walked into the temple. During the stroll, Shui Rong suddenly said: "Second sister, are you still used to staying in the palace?"

Yingchun's eyes flashed brightly when she heard this. Compared with the Duke's Mansion, the Prince's Mansion was much more comfortable and there were not so many unpleasant things. And when they stayed in the Prince's Mansion, they were not restrained and there was nothing uncomfortable about it.

If she had a choice, she would rather stay in the palace for the rest of her life, but... she was a sister-in-law after all, an outsider, so she couldn't stay in the palace for a long time.

Facing the young man's question, Yingchun just said "hmm" without saying anything else.

Shui Rong knew that Yingchun had a dull temperament and was not good at talking, so he was not unhappy at all. He walked into the temple and chatted with each other.

Daiyu and the others in front looked around, sometimes making comments, sometimes covering their mouths and smiling coquettishly, chatting and laughing endlessly.

But Daiyu's eyes caught a glimpse of her good brother who was chatting quietly behind her. Her handsome face was full of warmth, and something strange came to her heart for no reason.

Look, this good brother forgot about "sister" when he saw "sister".

As soon as I got up the steps, I heard shouts of "Take it, take it, take it! Beat it, beat it, beat it!" It was quite a commotion.

Seeing this situation, Shui Rong frowned. Fortunately, something happened. They were all women, so don't cause any trouble.

Thinking of this, Shui Rong nodded to Yingchun and walked forward quickly. He saw Sister Feng supporting Jia Mu and explaining with a smile: "A little Taoist priest is cutting candle flowers and has not escaped. At this moment They are drilling everywhere."

Hearing this, Shui Rong immediately understood that this scene was not exactly what happened in the original work.

Sure enough, I saw a young Taoist boy sneaking over and asking him to kneel in front of everyone.

Jia Mu was a person who cared for the poor and cared about the weak. She looked at the aggrieved Taoist boy with a hint of sadness in her tone and said, "You're a poor kid. Don't frighten him."

After saying this, Mother Jia stopped talking. After all, the one with the highest status at the moment was Princess Beijing. If she talked too much, she would be overshadowing her.

Upon seeing this, Princess Beijing nodded lightly in agreement. Although the little Taoist boy bumped into someone, he was a child after all, so there was no need to go into details. She ordered: "Let him go down, don't let others embarrass him."

After Concubine Beijing spoke, no one said much, and the servant left with the Taoist boy. As for Sister Feng's slap, no one mentioned it again.

Shui Rong's eyes fell on the red and swollen side of the little Taoist boy's face, and he frowned. It was true that the little Taoist boy was at fault for bumping into Sister Feng, so a small punishment or a big warning would be enough. There was no need to deal with such harsh measures. He was still a child.

Sister Feng is smart and capable, and coupled with her appearance like a fairy concubine and her fierce personality, she is really a top-notch beauty.

It's just that people are not perfect. Sister Feng is used to playing tricks of power and is cunning and cunning. Her cruel temper makes people dislike her. She is obviously a pot of fire but secretly a knife. She has the style of a femme fatale.

When the boy pulled the Taoist boy past Shui Rong, Shui Rong ordered, "Give him some money to buy some fruit."

Regarding Sister Feng's son slapping the Taoist boy, Shui Rong did not comment.

How can I put it, feudal society has clear hierarchies, and those who clash with the nobles are those who clash with the nobles. This is why Princess Beijing, Jia Mu and others were cruel to Sister Feng but did not blame her at all.

Fortunately, this is a little Taoist boy. Anyone who is older and offends the female family members may be beaten to death.

Blind pity may lead to death. This incident can be regarded as a reminder to this little Taoist boy not to be reckless in the future. He is still a child and cannot be used as a talisman.

After this small episode, everyone walked up the steps and saw the gatekeeper and the clay statues of the clairvoyant, shunfenger, local land and local city god along the way. They walked to the Taoist palace with red eaves and green roofs, facing After bowing to the clay statue in the middle, he soon went to the inner room and took a seat. Tea, snacks, melon seeds and fruits were all set out.

Just as he was enjoying himself, the mother-in-law outside said: "Zhang Shenxian is here to say hello."

Shui Rong felt quite amused when he heard this. It was interesting for the gods to pay their respects to them.

After a while, Taoist Zhang came in with a smile on his face. He bowed to Concubine Beijing who was sitting on the throne and said, "May you be blessed with the Buddha Immeasurable Life and may you be blessed with peace and prosperity."

Concubine Beijing smiled and nodded.

Then, Taoist Zhang turned to Jia Mu and said, "Old lady, live a long and healthy life."

Jia Mu also nodded.

Immediately he looked around again and said, "Grandmas and ladies, thank you."

Everyone greeted him with blessings and gifts.

After playing around, Taoist Zhang's eyes fell on Shui Rong and he said with a smile: "It is really a blessing for the Taoist temple that all the noble people come to the small Taoist temple. Seeing that the noble people are so noble and noble, they look shabby." Looking at the dimness, it can be seen that it is the reincarnation of the gods in the sky, which is extraordinary."

Shui Rong smiled and said nothing when he heard this. This flattery made a loud noise, and even the golden hairpins couldn't help but chuckle. Daiyu, who was always magnanimous, even rolled her eyes without hesitation. Thanks to what the Taoist priest said, he is worthy of being the person who has earned this inheritance.

Concubine Beijing actually had a smile on her face. The words she praised her good son sounded more pleasant to her ears than wishing her good luck and good health. She said with a full smile: "Old god, I don't care about extraordinary things. I just hope that this monkey will succeed." Let’s add some children to the palace.”

Jia's mother, Mrs. Wang, and Yuan Chun were silent when they heard this. How could a man like Shui Rong have a baby? This was not just to tease Yuanchun, but in front of them. It was obvious that they were extremely dissatisfied, but it was just hindering Shui Rong's preference. Just save some face.

Taoist Zhang was not in a hurry, he still had a smile on his face, and said in a clear voice: "A noble man is reincarnated as a god, and his descendants are blessed by nature, so they need opportunities, and I won't be in a hurry for a while."

Upon hearing the words about the heir, Princess Beijing became serious and said in a clear voice: "I hope the old god can give me some advice."

Not only Princess Beijing, but Yuan Chun also raised his earlobes and listened. Even Zhen Hua and Zhang Pan'er, the two nephews and wives, one pointed out that they had given birth to their eldest son and pressed Yuan Chun's head, and the other pointed out that they were pregnant with an heir, so they were thinking. All gathered together.

Taoist Zhang stroked his white beard and said with a pleasant expression: "It is fate that the noble man comes to visit us. The Taoist Association will pray every day, asking for the grace of the infinite heavenly master. When the opportunity comes, it will make the noble man's heart happy."

Opportunities are elusive things. If they exist, they are opportunities. If they don't exist, it means the time has not come yet.

Upon hearing this, Concubine Beijing's apricot eyes flashed brightly, and there was a hint of excitement in her soft voice. She said in a clear voice: "Then I'll trouble the old god. I will not be stingy with the incense that the temple needs."

Taoist Zhang knew very well that such noble people were generous and could enjoy the blessings of the Qingxu Temple with just a few fingertips. Therefore, he did not struggle with the matter of incense. Instead, he turned to Shui Rong and bowed his head and said: "I would also like to ask you to put something close to your body in the temple." , the path is good for worshiping day and night."

Princess Beijing's clear and bright eyes briefly looked at Shui Rong's body. Before Shui Rong could speak, Dangzhi reached out and pulled off the warm jade worn on Shui Rong's waist, and said in a clear voice: "This is the warm jade my son is wearing next to his body, old fairy Do you think it’s acceptable?”

Shui Rong felt helpless when he saw this. It's not like you were so worried about giving birth to a son. If you were really sincere, why not just do it? You just have a loving heart.

Taoist Zhang was not in a hurry. He took out a piece of brocade cloth from somewhere and said with a smile: "If your hands are not clean, I'm afraid it will stain the noble man's warm jade."

After respectfully holding Nuanyu in his hands, Taoist Zhang bowed his head and then withdrew.

Shui Rong watched this scene quietly, and took another high look at Taoist Zhang in his heart. He was already a member of the Jia family, and his heart was naturally towards the Jia family. With these words, he helped Yuanchun find his heir. With a suitable excuse, she made Princess Beijing happy. She could get a large sum of money for incense, which was really killing two birds with one stone.

Wow! This Taoist priest is really good at this!

Chapter 290 Zhen Hua: Can Hua’er have a child?

"Your Majesty."

Shui Rong was walking on the path paved with bluestones, and a clear and sweet voice came from behind. When he turned around, he saw Sister Feng, who was wearing a peony red dress. The sound lingers in the ears, it is very clear and sweet, and the trembling sound is also very eye-catching.

Sister Feng came very close, her phoenix eyes flashed at the young man, her gorgeous jade face was full of smiles, she lightly opened her red lips and said, "Where are you going, Your Majesty?"

Shui Rong took a look at the beauty in front of him. She was splendid, her bright and open smile was not shy at all, and her every move was full of charm. To put it bluntly, apart from Sister Feng's ruthless character, the beauty in front of her was a stunner.

"I am wandering around, but Sister-in-law Feng wants to see me for something?"

I caught up with her on purpose, not to mention just to say hello. The philistine and shrewd Sister Feng would not be so superficial.

Sister Feng didn't show any embarrassment when her thoughts were revealed. She still had a bright smile on her gorgeous jade face. She looked at Shui Rong with her scorching eyes. Two blazing lights suddenly appeared and she said clearly: "Oh, after all, the prince is the reincarnation of a god. What? I can't hide it from the prince's wise eyes, sister-in-law, I have been seen through by you."

Water soluble: "."

What he said was really spicy in the South, and Shui Xiong didn't know what to say for a moment.

Sister Feng didn't realize he was there and giggled: "Actually, it's nothing. It's just the matter that the prince told my family about the construction of the imperial mausoleum. Why is there no movement now? You must give me an accurate letter." "

The words are crisp and full of vigor.

Shui Rong was quite amused when he heard this, and thought it was something. It turned out that it was for the purpose of making a living by building the imperial mausoleum, which was quite sympathetic to Sister Feng.

With a chuckle, Shui Rong said, "The matter regarding the imperial mausoleum has been settled. I will notify Sister-in-law Feng when everything is ready, so don't worry."

It is correct to decide on the construction of the imperial mausoleum, but there will be no rush to build it. Even after the site is selected, we still need to choose a good and auspicious day to start construction, and we will not be in a hurry for a while.

Besides, he just started this matter, and the rest will be taken care of by the people below. He cannot be a noble prince and have nothing to do with these small things.

Hearing this, Sister Feng's sharp eyes flashed with color. She blinked her eyes, vaguely revealing a hint of playfulness, and said with a sweet smile: "Your Majesty, I am just a womanizer. I have a shallow mouth and a weak foundation. I haven't seen it yet." I have some small thoughts in my mind about what kind of world I live in, and I want to talk to the prince, if I say something wrong, you can't argue with my ignorance."

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and looked at Sister Feng with a somewhat strange look. After all, she was a married woman, so she was pretending to be young, but she didn't have a certain charm.

However, Sister Feng first demeaned herself and lowered her posture to prevent him from worrying too much. Obviously, this "saying" was very particular.

Even so, Shui Rong didn't care. As he said, she was just a woman, so what could she do? So she said in a clear voice: "Sister-in-law Feng has always been cheerful, but now she is coy. If you have anything to say, just say it." No, I won’t argue with you.”

When did the fierce Sister Feng become coy and put on such a delicate and pretentious posture? Without this flavor, she would not be Sister Feng.

Hearing this, Sister Feng's eyes flashed with an imperceptible shrewdness, and Lang Lang said: "Since Your Majesty called me sister-in-law, I just asked the elder. The matter of building the imperial mausoleum is still handled by my own family." It's more convenient. My family is busy with matters in Liaodong and has no time to spare, so I thought of asking my brother to help."

"Your brother?"

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows slightly. Is Sister Feng's brother the one he thinks of?

Sister Feng didn't object when she saw Shui Rong, the smile on her jade cheeks became even brighter, and she said quickly and wittyly: "Yes, it's my brother Wang Ren. He is a smart man, and he is very good at doing things. It just so happens that he has no one at the moment." It’s a serious job, so I thought I’d let him try it, but my family has to be more cautious.”

Shui Rong sneered when he heard this. It was just as he thought, that brother was Sister Feng's brother Wang Ren.

In the original work, Sister Feng regarded Wang Ren as a relative. However, when the Jia family was in decline, Wang Ren sold his niece Qiao Sister to the land of Fireworks and Willow Alley. This shows that this is a treacherous brother who loves money and forgets his flesh and blood.

After groaning, Shui Rong said in a calm tone: "Sister-in-law Feng, you can discuss this matter with Brother Lian."

Who is this Wang Ren? He is not his brother. He is a member of his family and relatives. It doesn’t matter what he does. If Jia Lian is willing, let him discuss it with other families. He is too lazy to care about these things. .

When Sister Feng heard this, her gorgeous jade face was slightly startled, and she obviously understood that Shui Rong's words meant a polite refusal.

Pursing her pink lips, Sister Feng put on a flattering face. There was a hint of embarrassment and grievance in her voice as she said, "My lord, to be honest with you, the government is having a hard time with the money now. I have to pay for it every month." Expenditures are like running water. The matter of this imperial mausoleum is not something that can be done in a day or two. It is too slow to get back the money. Once it is spent, it cannot be turned around. There is no explanation from the top to the bottom. If there is no one I can trust to take care of it, I will not worry about it. , you, just think of it as doing my sister-in-law a favor, and my sister-in-law will not forget your kindness in the future."

Shui Rong looked at the flattering Sister Feng and felt speechless. What does it mean to be managed by a trustworthy person? How could Wang Ren, with his despicable character, be a trustworthy person?

And don't think that Shui Rong doesn't understand that Sister Feng wants to avoid Duke Rongguo's mansion, make a living by herself, and let the money fall into her own pocket.

It's just that there is no money in hand, and it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. Let Wang Ren take care of it. I'm afraid it's just for the purpose of making money privately, and it's really a good calculation.