Chapter 815 Is compassion right or wrong?

Outside Beijing, at the foot of a large mountain with camellia flowers.

The stream is flowing with a gurgling sound, and you can occasionally see fish and shrimps in the water.

The workers were busy carrying the main beams, and the skilled craftsmen had already built the basic structure of the wooden house.

Jingwen gave him some instructions from time to time and did not dare to slack off at all.

"Don't worry, sir. We will do things prudently and will definitely build according to the drawings you gave us to ensure a one-to-one restoration."

Jingwen nodded. Looking at the newly laid foundation stone, there shouldn't be any major problems.

"Plant peach trees all over that area, plant peach trees all over this yard, and over there, plant a dozen pear trees. When the plum blossoms fall, when spring comes, pear blossoms will bloom and peach blossoms will bloom all over the mountain."

"Your Excellency is truly very elegant," the foreman could not help but praise.

Jingwen smiled slightly, not because he was elegant, but because his master had instructed him to do so.

This hilltop is full of camellias, and over the hill, there are plum blossoms outside the pavilion. So they planted some other fruit trees so that they can enjoy the scenery and pick fruits to eat.

"As soon as possible."

"Yes, don't worry, it will be completed in a month at most! By then, I will definitely give you a beautiful yard."

Jingwen nodded and looked at the field of camellia. He tried his best but still couldn't find out who owned this land.

He patted the foreman on the shoulder, then rode his horse away to a small path on the side.

Jingwen rode all the way and soon arrived at the Shanju Inn in the capital.

After handing the horse to the inn's servant, he hurried upstairs and knocked on the door of the last room on the second floor.

"Come in."

Hearing the voice, Jingwen pushed the door open and walked in, then looked at Rong Xun and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Go ahead." Rong Xun took a sip of tea and said slowly.

Jing Wen said: "I still can't find out where that piece of land is, but I did see a familiar figure there. I went to ask, but that person ignored me."

Despite this, Jingwen was still somewhat certain, "The camellia field, the plum garden, and the farm within the area are most likely owned by the emperor."

Rong Xun paused while holding the teacup...

Then he chuckled, what a fate! Yes, Yun'er likes camellia. Apart from Xiao Lusheng who planted such a large field of camellia for her, who else would have the leisure to use such good land to plant these useless camellias?

"master?"

Rong Xun put down the teacup. Since he stopped practicing divination, he found it more and more interesting that he could encounter traces of Yun'er and the others when he went south.

When I returned to Beijing, I became their neighbors again.

How could this not be fate?

"No problem." Rong Xun said.

Jingwen breathed a sigh of relief, then remembered the news he heard when he came back, which his master would like to hear. "There is a Yaochu Trading Company in the capital. Looking at the location and name of the store, I think it should be run by Xie Yunchu and the emperor."

Rong Xun said: "I'm afraid the emperor has no management."

"That's right, that shop originally belonged to the Duke's Mansion." After a pause, Jingwen continued, "I said this because, in that business, except for a few old accountants from the Duke's Mansion, the rest of the employees are women."

"Xie Yunchu is very supportive of Yao'er and tries his best to follow Yao'er's policies."

"Yes." This is why Jingwen said so.

"There is also the Imperial Women's Prison. The two young ladies from Duke Xie's mansion are all there. After His Royal Highness Prince Chen came out of the Imperial Observatory, he became the Minister of Rites, in charge of the imperial examinations, and served as the chief priest. He is stationed in the Imperial Women's Prison."

"The Permanent National Women's Prison..." Rong Xun muttered. Even if he didn't calculate, he could tell that there hadn't been any sparks between Xiao Chen and Xie Ying.

Talking about the fate of the two——

Rong Xun couldn't help but think of the divination he had made for Xiao Chen. What was this destiny? It was just that as an uncle, he felt a little compassion. Moreover, he still didn't know whether this compassion was right or wrong.

"If you have time, you can ask about Xiao Chen and Xie Ying."

"Master, are you afraid that the two of them won't be able to achieve the desired result?" Jingwen asked.

Rong Xun looked at Jingwen, not knowing what to say. Anyway, the Peach Blossom Hairpin had already been given away, and if this still didn't work, there was nothing he could do.

"Master, if it's not His Royal Highness Prince Chen, then are Miss Xie and Qing Chang'an destined to be together?"

Rong Xun's hands tightened slightly in his sleeves, and then he said, "You have become quite capable over the years, why don't you calculate it yourself?"

Jingwen: “…”

"Master, you are joking. I haven't even learned much from you." Then Jingwen said a few things and left.

Rong Xun picked up the teacup and turned it around again. Chen'er had a handsome face, good character, family background, and talent. With so many advantages -

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"Your Majesty, I am here to see you, Your Majesty."

Xiao Chen had just returned from court when he met Xie Shanxiang by the lotus pond. The girl held a purse in her hand and handed it over with a pleasing look. "This is a sachet I made myself. It can help you sleep. I hope Your Majesty will accept it."

Xie Shanxiang was afraid that he would not accept it, so she added, "I saw that the prince has been busy with official duties recently and must have not rested well. My grandfather is a folk doctor who is best at treating insomnia and mental confusion. I took the initiative to make this sachet to thank the prince for saving my life."

"Specializing in treating insomnia?"

Xie Shanxiang raised his eyes to look at him. The young man was handsome and had an appearance of a dragon and a phoenix. He was a banished immortal that people would never forget at first sight. "My Lord, that's right."

"Please accept it, Your Majesty. I am truly grateful to You." The girl's eyes were gentle and her expression was sincere.

Xiao Chen nodded slightly, then glanced at Jian Wu.

Jian Wu opened his mouth and wanted to ask if it would be better not to take the purse, but then he looked at the prince's eyes, which had some bruises under them, and said, "Thank you, Miss."

Xie Shanxiang quickly handed the sachet to Jian Wu, "Please place this sachet by the bedside, Your Majesty. I guarantee you will sleep soundly."

"Ah."

"The daughter of the people resigns."

Xiao Chen nodded slightly, and Xie Shanxiang took several steps back with a blushing face before turning around and running away in small steps.

Jian Wu handed the purse to Xiao Chen, "Your Majesty."

Xiao Chen took it and sniffed it. It was not that he was unfamiliar with medicinal herbs. He smelled it and found that most of them were tranquilizers, but there were two scents that he could not tell what they were.

After returning to Gezhizhai, Jian Wu said, "Your Majesty, why don't you take a good rest? When Eunuch Tang comes later, the master will have no time to rest."

Xiao Chen nodded, "Okay."

Xiao Chen didn't know whether the purse-shaped sachet was useful or not, but he put the sachet beside him when he took a nap on the kang.

In his mind, he wondered whether Xie Ying would come. Then he remembered that in his dream, Xie Ying was not as obedient as he looked now. In addition to teasing him with words, he also seduced him with affectionate eyes.

hehe--

As I was thinking, I closed my eyes unconsciously and fell into a deep sleep.