Xiang Xinci has been very busy recently. Xiang Zhuyuan is afraid that she will be bored, so he brought many novel things of different colors, stones, potted plants, fruits, and leaves.

Moreover, Xiang Zhuyuan actually caught a few clams with pearls from the river to play, and there were also very large and slow-moving turtles, crabs as big as washbasins, all kinds of big fish, colorful and weird shapes, and conchs with big heads.

Xiang Xinci liked him so much that he was not boring every day, so he couldn't remember some unimportant people and things.

Every day, tease the little animals, and then grind the brightly colored peels or stones into powder to see the color.

When I woke up in the afternoon, I spread the paper open, gently outlined any shape, and then dried the purple petals and sprinkled the powder on the hem of the drawn skirt, and then used my fingertips to spread it a little bit, so that this color of different shades is stuck to the paper, and it is a little thick and sparse, to see if the effect can be made into a gauze skirt.

At night, Xiang Zhuyuan took him to have a meal, and then was taken care of to practice for a while. The day passed quickly and he had no time to think about anything else.

What's more, it's the people and things she doesn't care about. If she doesn't mention her, what she does now is useless work. Anyway, she doesn't mind wasting energy.

...

Rong Zhaokui was the uncle who came to Beijing with Rong Du to do something that was inconvenient for Rong Du, or to push for some marriages that were impossible: "The young master hasn't come back yet?"

"Back to Master, no."

Rong Zhaokui took off his outer shirt, and the rainstorm lasted for several days, and the suburbs of Beijing are now in chaos. Four of the eight city gates have been closed, and many places have been flooded. Judging from the situation, the harvest of this autumn will definitely be affected. If it is not handled properly, the turmoil in the autumn is obvious. It is natural for him and Prince Mo to be busy in such a situation: "The young master comes back and ask him to come to the study."

"yes."

Rong Zhaokui waited until midnight, and when he saw him frowning, he was helpless: "I finally didn't go out to sea, but I still couldn't see your people."

Rong Du lifted his robe and sat on the chair. The canal had been dug. The route really made Mingxiluo decide on the plan as he was worried.

"I'm talking to you, I finally have a break, so I can't stay at home."

Rong Du ignored these complaints and asked someone to change them to a new tea.

Seeing this, Rong Zhaokui knew that no matter how much he said, it would be a waste of talk. He directly got to the point: "Do you have any clues about the reform and treatment?"

Rongdu was neither anxious nor slow, and Jinxiu Huachang was rumored to be a bit loyal to the world: "What's the matter in a hurry? It's not necessary to do anything."

"You just don't care. I was called over by Mrs. Mo today."

When Rong Du heard this, he paused his hand holding the cup, something flashed in his eyes, but he asked patiently, as if a cat was playing with a mouse, and he was already in a trap. Why should he be too anxious?

Rong Du's hands playing with cups not only made him feel more patient, but also made a lazy tone: "What's the matter?"

"Your marriage." Rong Zhaokui did not hide it.

Rongdu felt that it was indeed such a sense of declining. Although she was "unfaithful" and "eloquent" and liked to perform tricks that could be seen through at first sight, he was generous and could not argue with her: "Oh?"

Rong Zhaokui felt that what Mrs. Mo said was reasonable. If it was another family, the woman had a bad character and could not succeed in the marriage. But if Master Rong wanted to change the water one to the open one, it would always be faster if someone helped her.

Rong Zhaokui did not hide it: "The daughter of the fifth wife of the Xiang family in the Duke's Mansion, but after hearing the meaning of the old lady Mo, you think about it yourself. If there is no hurry on the water, you don't have to consider this marriage." The Rong family would not marry their sons: "The matter of the water army is just that they think our Rong family must get it, but what to do in their hands? Do you work hard? Your father must have no intention of letting you marry. Don't be wronged in the marriage-"

When Rong Du heard this, he raised an unruly smile on his lips: "How could he feel wronged? Which merchant from the south is not worthy of me? Besides, it is the Xiang family of the Duke's Mansion. The uncle should not have too high vision."

When Rong Zhaokui heard this, he couldn't believe his ears looked at him: "When did you become so arrogant? No, you are..."

Rong Du didn't speak, but laughed meaningfully. He walked around and walked into his hands. He asked the woman if she wanted to cry. The position of prince's wife was gone. She wanted to be a merchant like him. If she had cried to death.

Rongdu thought of her glaring at her and her sarcastic words that day, and couldn't wait to see how she married him, would he regret it!

If Rong Du didn't complain about the possibility of the woman being so arrogant when she saw the situation, she had arranged it for her, but she was so arrogant that she looked at what she didn't belong to her. Do you think that she was three-pointed and men would eat her?

So what if Mo Yunyi likes it? That woman really thought that with Mo Yunyi's pity, she could get over everything and marry Mo Yunyi! It's so naive!

Seeing this, Rong Zhaokui was a little confused: "You... are you planning to get married?"

"Why not?" After all, Wen Xiang Nuanhuai was a person who was strange at night. He could think of her soft and boneless touch that day. In fact, he was not a person who couldn't hold on. He had thought that it was because she used the wrong fragrance, or that she had problems.

Regardless of whether there are any problems or not, he can study it slowly when he comes home.

Rong Zhaokui couldn't help but look solemn: "I never thought you had this meaning. If you were interested in getting married, I would not recommend that you choose this daughter. With the Xiang family's family, a good-fathered daughter would never want to marry you. This person must have one or another problem.

If you are interested in the Duke of Lingguo's Mansion, I suggest you choose a new concubine. Don't consider the legitimate daughter of the fifth family. Although you find that it is not satisfactory when you get married, you can let go of your hands and feet, but you can marry a wife and a virtuous mother. You can also let go of your hands when you are away."

Rong Du couldn't help looking at his uncle: "Isn't it more convenient for us to act?"

What should you do?! You don’t care about it yourself. Now you say that getting married is for the sake of convenience. Who believes: “You have seen it! You still like it!”

Rong Zhao refused to comment.

Rong Zhaokui frowned, never thinking about this question, he didn't expect his nephew to respond, and he had never inquired at all, but judging from Mrs. Mo's desire to speak, there were many problems with this person.

But if Rongdu likes it, that's another matter. Is it a different matter? If you want to get it and it's hard to get it without paying for marriage, getting married is not a bad idea. After all, it's just one form: "I know, I will hand over your meaning, but you have to think about it, don't have a few breaths of heat, offend the Duke Ling's Mansion for nothing, and cause trouble for yourself."

"I'm waiting for the good news for my uncle."

"Okay, don't let your father and mother turn around and complain, I'm thankful." Rong Zhaokui felt that it was not possible, so he still had to check it out himself.
Chapter completed!