Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

As soon as Song Yanming left and the government soldiers withdrew, A Liang hurried in from the outside.

Just now he went to the storeroom to collect clean cotton cloths, and when he returned to Xiyuan, he found that Hou Ye's servant, Song Zhu, was guarding the door with a few government soldiers, and he couldn't get in.

Asked him not to say anything, Ah Liang was anxious, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only wait anxiously at the door.

With great difficulty, he stood aside with his hands down and waited for Hou Ye to come out, but was stopped by Hou Ye.

This young and famous Hou Ye has never gone to the backyard since he came back from northern Xinjiang. A Liang also rarely saw him, and he only felt that the other party was handsome and noble. Although his face was expressionless, there was no reason There was an oppressive aura at the end, and before he could kneel down to say hello, Master Hou had already spoken.

"Is it for the people in the garden?"

A Liang was stunned for a moment, and found that Master Hou's eyes fell on the cotton cloth in his hand, he quickly responded: "Yes."

Lord Hou paused for a moment, then said to the boy next to him,

"Songzhu, go to the warehouse to get the 'gold and jade and the paste' and send them together."

"Yes, Lord Hou."

After speaking, Master Hou and his party left just like that. Ah Liang made up his mind and knew that he was not embarrassing Rongyu, but he was still worried about Rongyu's injury, so he hurriedly walked to the garden.

"Young master, why is Lord Hou here?"

Rong Yu lifted his foot up, looked at the wound again, and smiled loudly: "It's okay, after a few days, your brother and I will be free!"

Ah Liang is used to being a slave, so it's not good to continue to ask, but he just found a pair of scissors, cut the cotton cloth finely, and was about to send it to Rong Yu, when there was a noise outside, it was Song Zhu, the young man next to Lord Hou, who came in. .

He bowed slightly: "Young Master Rong, this is the holy healing product 'Golden Jade and Healing Ointment' in the palace. It is very good for wound healing. Lord Hou asked the villain to bring it to you."

After speaking, he presented a shallow glass box in his hand to Rong Yu.

Rong Yu took it, unscrewed the cap, put it under his nose and smelled lightly, a faint medicinal fragrance filled his nose, he smiled and said, "Thank you Lord Hou for me."

Rong Yu would not pretend to be affectionate and think that the other party cared about him. After all, Song Yanming is a politician who can make a lot of people willing to work for him. This kind of easy way to win people's hearts is easy for Song Yanming.

But in three days, he will be a member of the Pingyang Houfu. In this life, he will share honor and disgrace with the Houfu behind Song Yanming. Naturally, he will not do anything that is not good for the Houfu. This is probably because Song Yanming gave him a title. The reason.

Just get what you need.

Rongyu took a piece of cotton cloth, gently cleaned up the exudate from the wound, dug out some gold jade and ointment and applied it carefully, pulled two pieces of cotton cloth to bind up a pair of feet, and then put the cold feet into the wound. In the bedding.

He glanced at A Liang who was full of worry, and smiled in relief,

"Are you still busy with the dining room? It's been a long time here, so go ahead and get busy with your work. Manager Qi will find out later that it's not good, right," Rong Yu suddenly thought of what he said a few days ago, "Didn't you say that you are going to take leave today and go back to the countryside? Hurry up and go back after work."

A Liang hesitated: "Young master, why don't I go back, it's just some trivial matters in the village, it doesn't matter much."

How could Rong Yu believe his words? If it didn't matter, why would a person like A Liang who wished to make double money a day want to ask for leave, so he waved his hand:

"Haven't I already figured it out? It's okay, besides, there are others delivering food, go ahead."

he urged.

A Liang gritted his teeth, knowing that his worries were useless, and besides, the affairs in the country were really important, so he could only give a few more instructions, and then left under Rong Yu's repeated urging.

Seeing A Liang go away, Rong Yu shook his head and smiled wryly, his head was a little groggy, he didn't sleep well last night, he was cold and painful, now he was surrounded by warm and soft bedding, The eyelids drooped involuntarily, and he stopped tossing and fell asleep directly on the soft bed.

After this sleep, it didn't take long for him to have a fever.

Rong Yu only felt a severe pain all over his body, as if he had been run over by a car, and he knew that he must have suffered from the wind and cold last night.

He cursed vaguely in his heart, but he couldn't get up at all, he could only lie down in such a dazed way, and he didn't know how long he had been lying there. In a daze, he heard the boy who delivered the food box coming , the other party just put down the food box and left. After all, it wasn't Ah Liang, and no one would go in to see him.

will die?He suddenly thought, but it seems that there is nothing terrible to die like this. Rong Yu is such a person who is afraid of death, but she seems to suddenly calm down.

"You wait here for mom..."

Someone seemed to be talking beside him, it seemed far away but he couldn't hear clearly, and the boundary of time began to blur at that moment.

In a daze, Rong Yu went back to the day when he was standing on that bustling street. He was probably only three years old, and everything around him was still clear, even the French pattern of the street lamp beside him was still clearly remembered.

His only memory of the orphanage was that day, although Rong Yu didn't know why he remembered it clearly.

The woman with a vague face bought him a lot of candies and put them in his bear pocket.

The woman said, good girl, you wait here for mom, and when the candies are finished, mom will come back.

He was very obedient, standing there and waiting, peeling off the sugar coating one by one, chewing the sweetness of the candies, just standing there and waiting.But from dawn to dusk, the woman never came back.

In the end, there was only the last candy left in his pocket, but he didn't dare to eat it, so he just grabbed it tightly, as if there was still a little time to wait, and he could tell himself that his mother would come back.

In the end, the light blue candy sweated in his hand, but the woman never came back.

He didn't know how he left that day or how he got to the orphanage.

It's as if he didn't know why he thought of that day in a good way.

A three-year-old boy clung to the candy.

Where did that candy end up, whether it was lost on the road or eaten, Rong Yu didn't know.

He seemed to see the lonely little boy standing in the night again in a trance, he just felt very sad and lonely.

"Mom..." he choked, "Mom..."

It seemed that the dream was also contaminated with sour bitter water, rippling quietly from the bottom of my heart, flickering, flickering.

When he woke up, he was already on the bed. The one who was obviously still sleeping on the bed, was it Ah Liang?

He turned over and met a pair of slightly startled eyes.

Song Yizhou? ?

Rong Yu immediately sat up, and found that the other party withdrew his hand unnaturally, Rong Yu was not so stupid as to think that the other party was taking care of her.As soon as his face was cold, he realized that there were tears hanging on his face.

He wiped it off with his hands as if nothing had happened, and put on a cold smile: "What's the matter with Er Shao Song, is it true that he has taken a fancy to me and pestered me to death?"

Song Yizhou's face froze in astonishment, and immediately became a little annoyed.

"you!"

He stood up abruptly, his tall and tall figure instantly blocked part of the light, and the originally small room immediately became darker. He took a few steps towards the door, stopped again, and only slightly turned his head.

"Don't worry, I will make it clear to Song Yanming that I won't let you register in the genealogy."

He seemed to be mocking, "Hmph, I, Song Yizhou, don't need a twin to bear the consequences for me!"

Rong Yu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood, did Song Yizhou think that Song Yanming forced him to be the young lady of the Marquis Mansion?

Thinking about it, after such a scandal, as the patriarch of a country's Marquis, he will take corresponding measures. It is a good way to carry Rong Yu's identity and record it in the genealogy. After all, no matter how messy Song Yizhou is, , and determined not to touch a paternity whose father is on the list.

After all, violating the family law and violating the national law are two completely different concepts. No matter how rebellious a young man who grew up immersed in such a social structure and ethics, he would never do such a shocking thing.

Rong Yu couldn't help smiling, and he tightened his clothes, "Forget it, you don't need to say it, it's my own consent, Song Yanming didn't force me."

Song Yizhou suddenly turned around and looked at him for a long while, seemingly incomprehensible.

"Do you really care about the status of a maid so much?"

"Of course," Rong Yu said with the corners of his mouth twitching, "Pingyang Marquis Mansion's maid is not a casual role, Er Ye."

At least, the name is crowned with the four characters of Pingyang Houfu.

Song Yizhou's Adam's apple twitched, he closed his eyes, and calmed down his voice: "You are only 17 years old, do you know what it means once you pass the ancestral hall registration?"

Looking at the cunning and rambunctious Shuang'er in front of him, Song Yizhou felt various feelings in his heart:

"You will be tied to this century-old house forever, and you will never be able to like someone again, for the rest of your life—"

"okay!"

Why does everyone feel that he seems to have jumped into a pit of fire, Rong Yu doesn't know why, but there is rare anger in his heart, what about loving and being loved, he has long since lost his expectations.

Those romances may be a very important thing to others, but to him, it is not as great as the attraction of a delicious meal to him.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, and his voice became cold: "Second Young Master Song, you were the one who took me captive and tortured me in every possible way. What's the matter, now you're trying to persuade others to be good again?"

The sarcasm at the corner of Rong Yu's mouth became more and more intense: "Listen, I, Rong Yu, am willing to be the maid of the Pingyang Marquis Mansion, Song Er Shao still doesn't understand enough."

Song Yizhou's chest rose and fell, looking at Rong Yu's smiling but not warm face, he suddenly felt as if he was looking at another person.

These days, he knelt in the ancestral hall for a day and a night, and was scolded by Uncle He with tears in his eyes. Uncle He even fainted for a while. It was Song Yanming who sent someone to invite the imperial physician from the palace overnight, and then sent him out. Snatched it back from Lord Yan.

Song Yizhou didn't dare to argue anymore, and finally compromised.He swears in front of Song Yanming and Uncle He, to the ancestors of the Pingyang Hou Mansion, and to his mother's memorial tablet, that he will no longer be at home everywhere, no longer be unruly, and go to Song Yanming obediently. Report from the Kyoto Patrol Battalion arranged for him.

I had nothing to do all day, and I didn't know about the registration until I saw a few servants re-hanging the red color on the lintel of the ancestral hall.

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